Chapter 1138

The day of suspension passed very quickly. Kuangzong didn't contact anyone, but other holy places contacted very frequently. Everyone knew each other well, understood the existence of the inside information, and it would be easy to cooperate.

The crazy sect became a lonely family, struggling alone and facing the Yin hand of the second generation of witches and gods.

On the third morning, the fanzong people left xuanyuanliu without the event and Yanyun Beiliu in the inn to take care of Li Feng. All the others went to the battlefield.

Today, ye QingHan fought nine battles, the first was Wu ZuLong of the witch family, the second was Feng Qingshen, the third was pan Hu, the fourth was silent and traceless, and the fifth was Xuanyuan Qingdi. Most of the people behind were followers of major birthplaces, and their cultivation was extremely terrible. It was difficult to deal with any one, especially Feng Qingshen, pan Hu and Xuanyuan Qingdi, These three people have never had a hand with ye QingHan and have no understanding at all.

The interval between the nine battles is about two or three. Throughout the whole day, ye QingHan has no rest time.

Ye QingHan relaxed his mind and concentrated in advance to develop the great wasteland monument into a great wasteland God's clothes, with a layer of flame God's robe attached to the surface. Even the Lord could not find that he was wearing a supreme God's clothes on his body surface, and it was the God's clothes of the illusion of the supreme artifact.

However, this state consumes divine power. Ye QingHan needs a highly nervous day. After playing these nine events, he will be exhausted.

Ye QingHan glanced over many strong people and found that their eyes were wrong, with ridicule and killing in their eyes. Only some different colors were fluctuating in the tiger's eyes. His hands made a strange impression. His left hand attacked his right hand, but the speed was very fast, and he returned to normal in the twinkling of an eye.

"What does he mean? Is his left hand attacking his right hand reminding me?"

Ye QingHan frowned and looked at Ye Huang and found that she also noticed pan Hu's gesture.

"He just attacked his right hand with his left hand. It seems that he is reminding us to guard against the left hand. Does he mean the witch clan on the left?" Ye Huang asked secretly.

Ye QingHan glanced at the second generation of witches and found that he did not observe the crazy sect and did not mention the joint thing. It is estimated that he gave up the crazy sect because he can't control it.

Call——————

Ye QingHan takes a deep breath of turbid air from his nostrils and secretly decides to give up the witch alliance and hit Wu ZuLong first.

Wu ZuLong looks at ye QingHan coldly and seems to be looking forward to fighting with him. Naturally, he doesn't believe that ye QingHan can defeat him as the God son of the witch family!

"I will prove with strength that I am no worse than the Wu Emperor. The eyes of the second generation of ancestors must be wrong. I will regain my glory and glory!"

The battle between kings began with Ye Kun's fight against crippled Li Feng, and has developed into a glorious battle between individuals.

The challenge arena competition in the field is the battle between Qiu Yaojie, a follower of Pan family, and Qin Wentian of demon god mountain. Qiu Yaojie is indeed powerful. When facing one of the most powerful battle bodies in the chaotic era, he still remains invincible and can even attack.

Qin Wentian's accomplishments have grown too much. He has shuttled through iron and wood since he was young. Now he shuttles through space. His traces are strange and his moves are even more fierce. The inheritance of ethereal body has almost been cultivated to the peak. The ethereal sword decrees that civil air defense is invincible.

Ye QingHan nodded, satisfied with Qin Wentian's growth, but also dignified, because he was never sure which side Qin Wentian would eventually stand on.

Whew——————

A sword chant broke ye QingHan's meditation. A wisp of sword like a rainbow passed through time and space. Qin Wentian suddenly appeared at the right back of Qiu Yaojie, with a misty posture and falsely stepping on the sky. The sword was on Qiu Yaojie's neck. Although Qiu Yaojie speculated Qin Wentian's attack route, it was not perfect. A sword stabbed back, but the stabbing was empty, Two inches in front of Qin Wentian's abdomen.

When he was defeated, Qiu Yaojie's eyes were full of weakness. Qin Wentian's track was difficult to measure and the speed was fast. He felt that even if he played with the top God son, he had a chance to win, but in the face of Qin Wentian, he didn't know how to fight.

The next battle is still Qin Wentian, but the opponent is Xia ziluo of Kuangzong.

Xia ziluo came in purple, holding the reincarnation map of hell and holding her slender jade hand tightly. She was very strong, but she was a little afraid of Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian was so strange that she really flew to heaven and earth, shuttled through all things, and nothing could stop her.

However, after Xia ziluo entered the border, Qin Wentian first looked at the dignified ye QingHan sitting in the chair with bright eyes, and sighed, "I admit defeat in this war."

Everyone was in an uproar. Qin Wentian obviously had the power to fight again, and Xia ziluo was obviously not an opponent. She didn't understand why she gave up directly.

Mo Li's eyebrows were tight. Unexpectedly, Qin Wentian still cared about ye QingHan's feelings on such an important occasion. He felt betrayed, and the sense of shame could not be erased.

Hum!

Devil Li snorted. He would rather Ye Kun admit defeat when fighting Li Feng than Qin Wentian admit defeat when fighting Xia ziluo. This may be the heart of the people. Unfortunately, it backfired.

Ye QingHan nodded to Qin Wentian and thanked him with a grateful smile. If crazy Zong had one more point, the pressure would be reduced by one point.

With ye QingHan's affirmation, Qin Wentian was happier than defeating Qiu Yaojie and left the border like a child.

Next battle, ye QingHan fights Wu ZuLong!

Click————————

Ye QingHan clenched his fist and shook his neck. The sound of iron bone kept ringing, and then stepped on the border.

Xia ziluo in the enchantment left quickly and stared at ye QingHan to watch the duel of some top experts.

In the twinkling of an eye, many kings look forward to the battle between the top gods. The existence is the decisive factor in life and death, reaction and movement are all the essence. Watching this class of strong men die a battle, far exceeding oneself for ten years.

Wu ZuLong stepped strongly into the barrier, but before he entered, the second generation of witches preached, "you are not his opponent. In order to avoid heavy damage, admit defeat."

Wu ZuLong's figure stagnated and he was very angry. Unexpectedly, the second generation of witches looked down on him so much. He couldn't help but clench his fist and firm his pace.

"I can win! At least he doesn't want to win so easily." Wu ZuLong whispered, stepped into the border and stared at ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan smiled coldly and rushed directly to Wu ZuLong. He even saved his defense and was strong and domineering.

"Look down on me, you will pay the price!"

The Wuzu dragon roared, and the Wushen power surged and filled the border. A sword soared in the air. The ancestral skill of the Wuzu was used, and the sword spirit soared to kill ye QingHan.

Both of them were very strong and met in the twinkling of an eye.

Chant——————

When Wu ZuLong's sword touched ye QingHan, ye QingHan flashed a barren divine awn on the palm of his left hand, and then grabbed Wu ZuLong's sword.

Boom!

Qi rushed into the clouds. Wu ZuLong felt that his sword was under the control of the Supreme God. He couldn't draw it back and kill it.

Bang!

Ye QingHan punched his sword wrist, and the sword in Wu ZuLong's hand came out, and he directly grabbed the white blade empty handed!

Boom!

Ye QingHan followed his body closely. With a back whip, he hit his head and bumped Wu ZuLong straight into the ground.

WOW!

With one foot stamped on the ground, the earth rushed out a divine force to bounce up Wu ZuLong. Ye QingHan pulled his body back, his fist rushed out from the rear, and the fire burst out.

"The wild force breaks the boundary!"

Bang!

Ye QingHan hit Wu ZuLong's chest with a fist. The barren force directly smashed most of the vitality in Wu ZuLong's body. His internal organs almost smashed, and his soul suffered heavy damage. His body hit the border like a broken kite. He fell in response. He couldn't even hum and fainted directly.

A simple empty handed grab the white blade, followed by a move to whip the leg, a fist to break the boundary, and a generation of top gods were almost crippled.