Chapter 1513

Ye Zichuan's fist stopped in front of the primitive creature, less than an inch away from his forehead.

If the punch falls, his head will burst and his soul will be shattered.

There was an exclamation around the disc.

The strength of this primitive creature is obvious to all. He appeared not long ago, but he passed five passes and killed six generals, and came to more than 100 people all the way.

He's got 40 wins in a row, not a single defeat.

After winning a few games, he will be able to exchange for the reward of day level opportunity.

Unfortunately, he chose to challenge his front several Ye Zichuan, and then lost, ending his winning streak.

Moreover, the battle lasted for a short time. Ye Zichuan's strength was obviously stronger, and he was not injured at all.

The primitive creature stares at Ye Zichuan, and his eyes flash with strong reluctance, but he doesn't say anything at last, and walks to one side with a dark face.

Ye Zichuan put up his fists and went to the stone tablet, intending to return to his original arena.

But soon his name lit up again on the stone.

He was challenged again.

His figure was covered with light and disappeared here.

But the exclamation here hasn't stopped for a long time.

The name of Ye zaidian is also remembered by some people.

The light flashed, and ye Zichuan had come to another arena.

There are still a lot of creatures gathered around the challenge arena, hidden in the surging fog sea. Their eyes are focused on the challenge arena, watching the battle above.

"Is that her?"

Seeing that he wanted to challenge his own life, ye Zichuan's eyes flashed slightly.

This is a woman, with a pair of white wings on her back, very much like an angel in his universe.

The woman's face was cold, which made the whole challenge arena seem to be frozen. She looked at Ye Zichuan without expression.

Her strength is not weak, and from the holy snow mountain.

"Start!"

At the referee's command, the battle broke out.

Behind the woman's wings open, countless feathers into 18000 swords, cut down the sky and earth.

There was a strong light in the sky, and there were thick swords everywhere, each of which was tens of miles long, and the momentum was amazing.

In the face of such a devastating attack, ye Zichuan took a step forward and only responded with a punch.

Boom!

The thunder like sound rings out. In a trance, everyone feels that the space has been changed. The power of this fist distorts the space, as if it is being pushed forward, giving people this illusion.

Zhongzheng's peaceful, boundless and refined will surged out like a torrent of steel.

The fist light is bright, blooming in mid air, and the boundless light covers everything, making people's eyes tingle and unable to see anything.

One hundred and eight thousand swords are like a sea of swords, but at the moment, the sea of Swords is rolling back, driven by a terrible force, setting off a big wave.

The sword light all over the sky has been smashed, and the countless streamers are overflowing here.

The woman's face became dignified, and her cold face became paler. Her mind was shocked.

In the face of a powerful blow, she felt her will become extremely fragile, as if she would be crushed in an instant.

The sonorous sound sounded, and the plumes gathered in her hands and became a luminous sword.

She turned her sword into a rainbow and rushed to Ye Zichuan.

The cultivation of a woman is much better than when she first met her. Now she has about later cultivation. Judging from her power fluctuation, she should have just entered this realm.

This kind of strength has reached more than 100, which is quite good.

But in the face of Ye Zichuan, she still has little chance of winning.

When!

The sword fell down and was caught by Ye Zichuan with his bare hands. A metallic trill sounded.

The edge of the sword in the vertical and horizontal, but can't hurt Ye Zichuan the slightest bit, there is no trace on his hand.

The girl's pupil suddenly contracted, and then she saw that ye Zichuan's hand was suddenly forced, and the long sword composed of feathers was directly broken by his bare hands.

The woman's silver teeth clenched, her back wings opened, her feathers fell off, and she cut off to Ye Zichuan again.

Ye Zichuan frowned, did not realize the strength of the gap?

He stood there, watching countless and fierce plumes fall down, and then his body suddenly shocked.

With a bang, the whole world, the whole huge disk, vibrated.

In the woman's frightened eyes, the plumes all over the sky were directly shattered and exploded into countless light rain.

It was a shocking scene.

What a powerful body it is, just such a shock, affected the whole space-time, shook the heaven and earth, and shattered those feathers.

The woman looked at Ye Zichuan, with an unyielding look in her eyes.

More than ten seconds later, he said, "I lost."

The referee also announced in a loud voice: "ye zhetiansheng."

It was his 52nd win, not a single defeat.

There are not a few people who have won 52 games on the stone tablet, and those in front of him are, but not many people who have not lost a single time.

The woman silently flew to the edge of the challenge arena, and soon several creatures surrounded her.

Look at the snow mountain marks on their chest, they are probably from the holy snow mountain.

"Sister Mengyu, are you ok?"

"Younger martial sister, does it matter?"

A few living creatures gathered around her.

Ye Zichuan took a glance and drew back his eyes, then prepared to leave here.

But on the edge of the ring, a creature said, "I'm going to challenge you!"

When ye Zichuan looked back, he saw a creature flying up.

He just stood next to the woman.

Is this revenge?

The man who flies up looks at Ye Zichuan, his eyes are pressing, with a strong sense of oppression.

"Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Ye Zichuan looked at him and said faintly, "why don't you have the success you've sent to me?"

"Good courage!" Man's eyes suddenly become blazing up, like two clusters of flame in the burning God.

He admitted that ye Zichuan had some strength, but he was so arrogant in front of Shengxue mountain.

The referee under the Stone said hoarsely, "challenge begins!"

Voice just fell, the man opposite has dived over.

He is too fast to be seen by the naked eye. Even if he has magic powers such as magic eyes, it's hard to catch them.

That's his strength, and that's what makes him famous.

In the face of such an attack, ye Zichuan stood still, but his eyebrows lit up.

Yuanshen is bright, like a God sitting high in the sacred palace, with boundless majesty.

Roar!

Then, a roar of astonishment rang out here, and the rolling sound burst out, making many people cover their ears.

But it's almost useless. The soul still feels the stabbing pain and wants to crack.

The creature also screamed and fell out of the void.

Ye Zichuan's figure flashed in front of him.

The man shrugged a surprise, instinctively want to avoid, but feel a stab in the eyebrow, like a sword stopped on his forehead.

"Don't move."