Chapter 1532

Immortal gold body burst open, all over the sky are gold fragments flying, with the golden blood, xuanchen figure inverted fly out.

Here fell into a brief silence, all eyes are a little dull.

As for the disciples of Shengxue mountain, their faces turned pale as if they were struck by lightning.

Elder martial brother xuanchen failed?

He is a disciple of the main pulse. He has been instructed by the goddess once. Although only once, it is a great honor.

If it is not good enough and amazing, how can we meet the goddess?

But it is such a powerful existence, and now it has failed.

His immortal body was broken, and his whole body was broken. His powerful body could not stop Ye Zichuan's fist.

Ye Zichuan's body is obviously stronger than xuanchen's!

What's more terrible is his momentum. He is self-centered and invincible. He can push all enemies with his fists.

Xuanchen stands up from a distance difficultly, the mouth continuously has blood overflow.

He looked at Ye Zichuan, his eyes were relieved, but also a bit lonely: "I lost."

The look of the referee also became complicated.

There is no doubt that as a disciple of Shengxue mountain, he hopes xuanchen can defeat Ye Zichuan and end his myth.

But in the end, it was Ye Zichuan who won and continued to write his own myth.

Ye Zichuan's fighting field is not many, and it's only 119 now.

With so many achievements, even the top 200 of the steles can't get in.

But no one doubts his strength.

He may become the only legend on the stone tablet.

"Yes." Ye Zichuan hugs xuanchen.

Xuanchen turned around and walked slowly down the challenge arena.

Ye Zichuan spits out a breath and looks at the stone tablet again.

He was still covered with blood. He was also injured in the first World War. Although he was not heavy, his strength was consumed.

"Are you going to keep challenging?" The referee asked.

"Go on, Ninth!" Ye Zichuan calmly spits out five words.

A lot of people were surprised when this sentence came out. There was a sound of air-conditioning.

Is Ye Zichuan crazy?

Now it's not as good as before. What he challenges is the top ten. It can be said that he is the top ten in the prefecture level. Any one of them is a great enemy.

But he challenges one after another and doesn't plan to rest.

Is he really confident, or is he too arrogant?

"Good!" The referee took a deep look at him and then nodded on the stone.

The name of the ninth in the list lights up. Ten seconds later, a figure comes out of the light.

This is a primitive creature.

He is not a disciple of Shengxue mountain.

This is also one of the few strong men who can reach the top ten.

Compared with the disciples of Shengxue mountain, their strength is more awe inspiring.

Because the disciples of Shengxue mountain will be instructed by the heaven level strong, and all kinds of resources will be given priority to them.

But primitive creatures are different. They fight for everything by themselves.

It is under such circumstances that they have achieved what they have now. What they have now is a symbol of their own strength.

Such a strong man is more admirable!

Ye Zichuan can feel that this primitive creature has a strong will to fight and kill. It has been baptized by countless battles, and their will is also strong and terrifying.

"Please

Ye Zichuan took a deep breath and then extended his hand.

His eyes are bright, although the breath is some ups and downs, but like a long gun nailed in place, sharp.

The primitive creatures did not say a word, but suddenly made a move.

It's a powerful way to kill life. Infinite fighting will and killing will break out at the same time, and the killing power is amazing.

Boom!

The collapse of the void was completely swept out by two people.

The two figures collided with each other in a violent manner.

The world war started again, and everyone was dazzled and couldn't blink.

They haven't seen such a fight for a long time.

This is also enlightening for them. Through these real strong people, they can recognize themselves and see the gap between themselves and the prefecture level limit.

And just a few minutes after the battle broke out, a figure came flying from a distance and appeared here.

"Damn it! I missed it? "

Who else can there be if it's not Yuancang?

He wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet. He just left for a while, but he didn't expect that ye Zichuan had already stepped on the stage to challenge, and it seemed that he had missed many battles.

"This smelly boy must have been on the stage to challenge because he didn't want me to see him." Yuan Cang's teeth itched with hatred.

But soon, he was attracted by the fight between the two.

His eyes are burning, amber like eyes fall on Ye Zichuan's body, like to see through him.

"Good guy, it's only ten years since such a transformation happened. It seems that he has been greatly inspired."

Through Ye Zichuan's body, he saw the deepest secret of Ye Zichuan's body.

"The breath of heaven... He's already touched it, but it's just a little bit short."

"This boy, what a surprise."

"Hongmeng space has given birth to such an excellent younger generation. I really envy that guy."

Yuan Cang feels toothache. The more powerful Ye Zichuan is, the worse the future will be for cangmeng space.

Now he has labeled Ye Zichuan as "Heaven level". In his opinion, it is a certainty that ye Zichuan will enter the heaven level, and it won't take long.

In this way, the power of Hongmeng space will increase.

What's more, when ye Zichuan was at the prefecture level, he had already touched another field. If he entered the heaven level, his power would change qualitatively, which is definitely not measurable by ordinary heaven level.

"Hiss, it's really a headache. It seems that I'm raising a tiger, but I can't bear to destroy such a seedling."

Yuan Cang has never been so tangled.

Just when he was daydreaming, the battle in the challenge arena had entered a white hot stage.

The two men's war was inextricable, and all kinds of destructive lights came out.

Their figure has become very fuzzy, has been out of the shackles of time and space, even the law is difficult to catch up with them.

"That kid's going to win." Yuan Cang murmured.

Just a minute later, the scene changed.

Ye Zichuan occupied the upper part, and his body burst out with gray light, coming with a large sea of fog, directly drowning the other side.

That kind of thick and grand feeling, like the history of countless times superimposed together, too heavy, almost suffocating.

When the sea of fog dispersed, their figures appeared.

The original creature in the ninth place was defeated, lying on the ground and not knowing life or death.