Chapter 39: The Battle of Di Zihao!

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  "Snatching the Soul Spirit Stone, this idea isn't bad." Yi Chen currently lacks the Soul Spirit Stone the most, he needs to quickly raise his cultivation.

  "If you want to snatch the Soul Spirit Stone, it's best to hurry up, otherwise be careful not to leave even a residue." Yan Jian reminded.

  "Alright, now it's number 10,000. Let's take this opportunity to get the ranking of the word count." A corner of his mouth curled up, and Yi Chen said in a low voice.

  After talking with Yan Jian for a while, Yi Chen began to recover his depleted soul power. After making thorough preparations, he left the house and wandered in the Dead Camp.

  Fights break out all over the camp, many prisoners hurry along with anxious eyes scanning their surroundings. This time of month is always the most tense for them.

  "Hand over the Soul Spirit Stone on you, kid." A figure blocked Yi Chen's path, with a ferocious look on his face.

  "You think you have what it takes? Come and take it." So quickly being targeted, Yi Chen was somewhat surprised, but not the slightest bit tense, as his opponent was only a High-Stage Yang Soul Realm cultivator.

  "Looking for death." The arrogant attitude stunned the opponent for a moment, but he quickly reacted and launched a soul force attack on Yi Chen.

  "Peng." The Yang Soul Realm was like an ant in front of the Star Soul Realm, and Yi Chen directly used brute force to easily slap him flying, heavily slamming him into the ground not far away.

  His face showed no emotional fluctuations, Yi Chen walked up to the challenger's side and took over his Soul Spirit Stones, a total of two.

  "Good start! Not bad!" With two one-star Soul Spirit Stones stored in his ring, Yi Chen's face revealed a hint of a smile.

  Continue to wander in the city, every time I see a fight, Yi Chen chooses to watch from the side, and after the two tigers are fighting, he will come over and reap the benefits.

  In just half a time, Yi Chen successfully seized thirty one-star soul spirit stones using this method.

  "Furious Wind Leg!" A loud shout echoed through the air as Yi Chen's body leapt up, his foot sweeping out and knocking down another Yang Soul Realm cultivator once again.

  "Three Soul Spirit Stones in hand." After searching his body for a while, Yi Chen found the three Soul Spirit Stones and immediately revealed a smile.

  "Killing intent." Suddenly, Yi Chen's eyes narrowed and he turned his head to look towards the east, where a figure with a cold expression stood.

  "Ninety-nine, ground number!" Seeing the number on his opponent's chest, Yi Chen's narrowed eyes flashed with solemnity. Those who can enter the ground number are not simple characters.

  "Hand over all the Soul Spirit Stones on you and I'll spare your life." Seeing Yi Chen's badge number, Shang Luo uttered a disdainful remark.

  Characters with lower levels cannot challenge those with higher levels, but characters with higher levels can challenge those with lower levels. If Yichenern wins, he will get the land character level.

  "I'd like to see the power of the Earth Character, is it really that formidable." The aura released by the other party was that of a high-ranking Star Soul Realm, and Yi Chen felt much more at ease, saying in a low voice.

  "Ignorant rookie, since you're looking for death, I'll just have to fulfill your wish." Shang Luo sneered, a surge of gray soul energy emerging as he slapped his palm towards Yi Chen.

  After continuous battles, Yi Chen's combat experience was extremely rich. With a single step of his foot, he kicked up a cloud of sand that flew towards Luo Shang's eyes.

  Unexpectedly, Yi Chen didn't fight back, so Luo Shang quickly retreated and closed his eyes to prevent the sand from getting in.

  "What a good opportunity." At this moment, Yi Chen rotated his soul power, and his right foot suddenly stomped the ground. His body brought a strong gust of wind and shot out quickly, arriving in front of Luo Shang in the blink of an eye.

  "Three Supreme Soul Techniques - Heavenly Thunder Palm, First Strike!" Along with a furious roar, Yi Chen's right palm, wrapped in soul power, slapped towards Suo Shang's head with a thunderous sound.

  "Three Lower Grade Soul Skills - Dark Hand." Feeling the incoming gust of wind, Shang Luo swiftly struck out with both hands.

  "Peng." A muffled sound was heard as fists and palms clashed, and afterwards Yi Chen was knocked back by a massive force, while Shang Luo remained unscathed.

  "With Wujie's armor binding him, he can't even swing his fists and feet." After stabilizing his body, Yichen said something extremely unpleasant.

  "Xīng Hún Jìng?" He opened his eyes and stared at Yì Chén, Shāng Luò said in surprise, while also being shocked in her heart.

  The other party's age is really too young, at this age he has already reached the Star Soul Realm, and Shang Luo Ke has never seen it before.

  There was no response. Yi Chen gritted his teeth and once again mobilized his soul power to charge towards Shangluo, only by suppressing his own strength could he stimulate his potential.

  "At such a young age, you've already entered the Star Soul Realm. It's clear that your cultivation talent is extremely strong. The beautiful deed of killing a genius, I, Shang Luo, can finally do it too."

  A ferocious look flashed across his face, Shang Luo didn't dodge, his body transformed into a residual shadow, skillfully avoiding Yi Chen's attack and then swept his foot at Yi Chen's abdomen.

  The heavy armor weighed several hundred pounds and had extremely high defensive power. Although Yi Zhen was swept back, he didn't receive any injuries.

  "Damn it." Bound by Wu Ji's armor, Yi Chen's speed was simply too slow and couldn't effectively launch an attack.

  "Three Supreme Soul Techniques - Extreme Intention Fist!" At this time, Shang Luo launched another attack, his fist's shadow flashing by like the wind, bringing a terrifying sonic boom that struck towards Yi Chen's head.

  The speed was too fast, and Yi Chen couldn't dodge at all.

  "Fourth-grade lower-tier soul technique - Boa Constrictor Fist!" With both fists imbued with the power of a raging boa constrictor, Yi Chen let out a fierce battle cry and charged forward fearlessly.

  "Boom." A terrifying crash sounded in the air, and the fierce force caused both Yi Chen and Shang Luo's bodies to shake simultaneously. Then, Shang Luo was pushed out several meters by that force.

  "Peng." The sudden attack, combined with the Wujixuan armor's constraints, prevented Yi Chen from exerting his full strength. He was blown away by that blast of air and crashed into a nearby house wall.

  "It can't withstand a single blow." Looking at the collapsed house wall, Shang Luo said a very disdainful sentence, which might be the weakest Xingyuan realm he had ever encountered.

  "Is it?" At this time, a cold laugh came from the house that had been knocked down, and then Yi Chen slowly walked out of it.

  "Hiss." Without any hesitation, Yi Chen directly took off the surface armor and Wuji armor and stored them in the storage ring.

  At this moment, all the pressure on Yi Chen's body disappeared, replaced by a sense of relaxation, with a feeling of weightlessness.

  "There's even a storage ring." Each storage ring was extremely precious, and Shan Luo's eyes gleamed with greed.

  "Knock me down and it's yours." Tan Mo shrugged and Yi Chen stretched out his finger, wearing a storage ring, teasing.

  "Looking for death, then don't blame me." Shang Luo sneered repeatedly, although he felt a bit off, but he didn't have any worries, and he surged his soul power towards Yi Chen.

  "Peng." This time was extremely unfortunate. Only to see Yi Chen's body lightly tremble, directly disappearing on the spot, making Shang Luo's attack fall empty.

  "Your speed is really too slow." At the same time, a slightly cold voice sounded behind Shang Luo, and Yi Chen appeared behind him in an instant.