Peerless Divine Sovereign

No one came out to stop them, so the battle between Zhang Le and Ye Xuan continued. From the beginning of the physical battle, after Zhang Le used the spiritual power, it became a battle between two spiritual power s.    

    

Zhang Le's current emotions were very agitated, but he was not stupid. He vaguely knew that Ye Xuan's physical strength might also be at the peak of the grand marquis, so he did not repeat the same mistake of fighting him with his physical body.    

    

Of course, this did not mean that Zhang Le was afraid of him, Ye Xuan. It was just that he felt that if the opponent really had the strength of the peak level of the Spiritual Movement Stage, then even if he could win, it would definitely be very difficult.    

    

After all, even if he won, the victor wouldn't be too 'glorious'. In the end, there might be people who would say that he and Ye Xuan were evenly matched and he barely won.    

    

They had almost won, and his cultivation was at the peak of the Spiritual Movement Stage Grand Master. Fighting against a profound strength Grand Master, and in the end, they had won. No matter how they had heard it, these words were a little shameful, almost the same as if they hadn't won.    

    

So, what Zhang Le wanted was to win in real life, and there was only one way to win in real life, and that was to compete with Ye Xuan in cultivation as a spiritual power, and that was to show the difference in cultivation at the peak of the Spiritual Movement Stage.    

    

It had to be said that Zhang Le's idea was very good. For many people, they would basically use this idea. After all, this was a good idea, at least for now.    

    

Unfortunately, although his thoughts were good, he encountered someone who was' not good '. This would eventually cause him to suffer a crushing defeat.    

    

"Do you know that I've always been a piece of trash in the eyes of this new book? If you can't even deal with a piece of trash like me, then don't you think you're even worse than a piece of trash?"    

    

Ye Xuan did not seem to care at all about the spiritual power that Zhang Le was hiding, as the words he said still stimulated the former. In fact, his words did make Zhang Le's originally bad mood even more irritable.    

    

The most important thing for a cultivator was to be calm, especially during a battle. If one started to lose control of his or her emotions before the battle began, then it would definitely affect his or her future combat strength.    

    

But at this time, Zhang Le couldn't think that much. He really wanted to beat Ye Xuan to the ground and make him beg for mercy so that he would pay an unimaginable price for his stupidity.    

    

"Kid, just lie down." After shouting loudly, Zhang Le rushed towards Ye Xuan again. Just like before, he instantly arrived in front of Ye Xuan and threw a punch towards Ye Xuan.    

    

But this time was different from last time, Zhang Le's fist had a very strong spiritual power attack. If it was said that Ye Xuan could turn him into a cerebral palsy with one punch, then now, if he was hit, he could directly kill him with one punch.    

    

Also, this time, Ye Xuan didn't just sit there and wait for death. When Zhang Le's punch came, he casually took a few steps back.    

    

Seeing Ye Xuan retreat, Zhang Le ignored the relaxed expression on Ye Xuan's face and thought that he was really scared this time. He was happy and hurriedly chased after him as if he wanted to punch Ye Xuan.    

    

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan, who was retreating, suddenly stopped. He quickly threw a punch towards Zhang Le's incoming punch.