Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man and said, "This is where I live. Don't treat this as a battlefield. If you want to fight, how about we change places?"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

"Just listen to you!"

Ye Chen turned around and walked out of the room, instantly increased his speed to the extreme, and disappeared in place with a "swish" sound.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen's disappearing back, and a chuckle slipped out of the corner of his mouth.

"Since you want to compete, I will give you this face. Today I will let you know how big the gap is between us!"

About half an hour later, Ye Chen appeared on a wasteland in the eastern suburbs of Qingzhou.

He was panting heavily, and the vigorous running just now took a lot of wear on him.

At this moment, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared next to him.

"The speed is quite good!"

Ye Chen raised his head and glanced at him, feeling even more shocked.

This middle-aged man's speed was comparable to his own, but looking at his appearance at the moment, he didn't waste any energy at all. The speed competition just now was just a warm-up at most.

Judging from this, he is much stronger than me!

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and quickly used all his strength to recover quickly.

A chuckle appeared on the middle-aged man's face. He did not take advantage of this moment to take action, but stood quietly waiting for Ye Chen to recover.

After about 10 minutes, Ye Chen's breath completely recovered. He looked at the middle-aged man and saw that he exuded an astonishing fighting spirit.

"Today I'm going to see how powerful you are!"

As soon as the words fell

Ye Chen slapped the middle-aged man with a fierce palm.

The palm force is powerful, like a tiger descending from a mountain.

The middle-aged man stood there without moving, letting Ye Chen's palm hit him.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came out.

Ye Chen's palm seemed to have hit a copper wall and had no effect at all.

The middle-aged man still stood there calmly, looking at Ye Chen with a smile on his face.

"An attack like yours cannot threaten me. I think you should just use all your strength!"

After hearing this, Ye Chen snorted coldly and waved his right palm violently.

A dazzling golden light burst out instantly.

"Roar!"

A violent dragon roar came out.

Ye Chen started waving his hands, and a golden dragon emerged from his palms, hovering around his body.

"The Mad Dragon Divine Art, break it for me!"

Ye Chen's palms swung forward fiercely.
Chapter completed!