Chapter 1517

On the edge of the dark challenge arena, ye Zichuan has had a good rest and is ready to challenge again.

This time his goal is to win 100 games in a row.

A hundred consecutive wins is a threshold. After getting this badge, you can get more detailed day level opportunity rewards.

But ye Zichuan knows that the next battle will not be so easy.

Under the stele, many of the names that appeared before are now invisible and replaced by new ones.

Although the ranking of these names is changing, they have not been brushed down.

That's enough to show their strength.

The next battle is basically to challenge each other among the hundreds of people on the stone tablet. It depends on who can be better.

Ye Zichuan's ranking is 86 now, which was 49 more than a month ago, and he lost nearly 40 places.

He gently took a breath, eyes clear, eyes firm, ready to stage.

One foot just stepped on the challenge arena, suddenly, he suddenly looked up into the distance.

Before him, someone else had already noticed something, earlier than him.

An extremely powerful breath, without any cover up, surged from the distance.

Only see a bright golden light, break through the turbulent fog sea, from far and near, in a flash to near.

Dong!

It's like a mountain falling down, a figure falling on the challenge arena, as if with a thunderous momentum, let the veins on the challenge arena shine up.

A little bit of sky level breath is surging here, which makes many people take a breath.

There is such a strong man coming.

This is a quasi heaven level creature!

Ye Zichuan opened his eyes and looked at the primitive creature.

After all, there are not many people in this realm. There are less than ten names on the whole stone tablet.

And now, in this arena, there are finally such creatures.

Everyone is excited at this time, inexplicable heartbeat acceleration, began to look forward to what will happen next.

Such a strong man, with a kind of arrogant attitude, strongly announced his arrival, certainly will not do nothing.

Ye Zichuan also took back his feet and stood quietly on the edge, waiting for the next drama.

This is an extremely great man. His long purple hair is scattered on his chest and back. His eyes are as bright as electricity. There is a frightening purple awn between opening and closing. His upper body is naked, revealing his bronze skin. His body is like a dragon dormant.

Just looking at it like this, you can feel the terrible power in his body.

Very strong!

That kind of high-level life pressure is not covered up, and it acts on every living creature. Below the quasi heaven level, it feels like carrying a mountain, with a stuffy chest and difficult to breathe.

This is the quasi heaven level strongman, who has had the opportunity to break through the heaven level, has briefly entered that field and enjoyed the scenery of that field, and has had a little influence on himself and brought a bit of heaven level prestige.

Although this kind of pressure is less than one in ten thousand of the real heaven level, it still has a strong sense of oppression for low-level creatures.

The purple haired man stood there, the breath of his body twisted the void, and his eyes fell on the stone tablet like magic eyes, making a jingling sound.

The old man under the stone tablet looked at him with a rare dignified face.

"Is your excellency here to challenge?"

Purple hair man's eyes fell on him: "can challenge you?"

The old man said, "I'm just a referee."

This also makes others surprised. Shengxue mountain actually takes such a quasi heaven level strong man as a referee. Is it hard to see that all the other areas in the challenge arena are quasi heaven level strong men?

If this is the case, then the number of quasi heaven level strong men in Shengxue mountain is a little too frightening.

"The eight people on the stone tablet are the targets of your challenge. Their names are all hidden. Now they are free." The old man continued.

In fact, since Ye Zichuan came here, I haven't seen the name on the sky level stele shine many times.

The only few times that happened were not here, but elsewhere.

The purple haired man was like a demon. His eyes fell on the stone tablet, and his strong fighting spirit gushed out of his whole body.

"Is the number one day class?" The purple haired man asked a question that everyone was curious about.

There are only eight people on the Tianji stone tablet, but I don't know how many Tianji and quasi Tianji are there.

It's estimated that few people on the scene have seen the battle of the heaven level. If such creatures attack, they will definitely destroy the heaven and the earth level. This arena can't stand it.

They are also curious. Are there any heavenly creatures on the stone tablet?

"There has been no battle between sky level beings." The old man revealed such a news.

That means that the eight people on the stone tablet are quasi heaven level, not heaven level.

Because only when they challenge each other and win, their names will appear on it.

Eight quasi days!

This is not a small number. Ye Zichuan thought there would be several days on it, but he didn't expect that they were all quasi days.

It's like a sky class reserve.

Because no one knows when these eight quasi sky levels will break through. If all of them break through, there will be eight more strong ones in cangmeng space.

At the thought of this, ye Zichuan felt his scalp numb.

This kind of power is stronger than Hongmeng. I don't know how much.

What's more, there are other sky strong people in cangmeng space.

The power of cangmeng space makes Ye Zichuan have a new cognition once again.

However, Hongmeng space has now added three days, and its strength in high-end combat power has greatly increased. There are still opportunities for growth in the future.

"If you count this creature in front of you, it's nine quasi heaven levels. It's not that you haven't come to take part in the challenge. The number of quasi heaven levels is at least a dozen." Ye Zichuan sighed in his heart.

After staring at the stone tablet for a long time, the purple haired man finally chose the eighth and last strong man.

The eighth is Hou Xuan. I don't know whether it's Shengxue mountain or primitive life.

The old man flew up and nodded the name.

Then, the name burst out a bright golden light, illuminating here.

After a few breaths, everyone felt that behind the golden light, there was a breath pouring out like the flood of breaking the dike, and it was turbulent here.

A figure appeared, bathed in the golden light, with a tragic atmosphere, like coming from another world.

Quasi sky!

The overwhelming atmosphere makes the pressure on everyone suddenly increase.

Purple hair man's eyes also become extremely fiery, such as two rounds of purple sun burst here, the voice of blood surging rumble, like thousands of thunder in the roar.