Chapter 1535

When ye Zichuan and Zhuhong come up, they fight fiercely. The poignant blood light is blooming, just like the blood fire is burning.

The surging power of the ocean roared incessantly, and the two men's strength was pounding, and they had no choice.

Zhuhong used all kinds of powerful fighting skills. His hands were like steles, and he kept shooting down to meet Ye Zichuan.

What makes Ye Zichuan stronger is his body, his invincible will and belief.

He started from the 30th place and pushed all the way to the present, relying on this will to be invincible and arrogant.

Zhu Hong felt that he was suffering from the impact all the time. Every time the opponent punched, it not only affected his body, but also shocked his soul and soul.

If it wasn't for the firm belief, I would have been afraid of fighting in the face of such invincible boxing.

With a loud roar, a pair of burning wings suddenly appeared behind him, and the feathers were clearly visible.

All the blood light rolled back two times, and his powerful vitality filled the air. His injury recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye, and he stood at the peak in an instant.

His hands were sealed, and dense Taoist patterns appeared on the surface of his body, interwoven to form a complex and mysterious Taoist map.

"Heaven and earth everywhere, Zhenfeng!"

With a roar, the time and space here have been changed.

Ye Zichuan felt that he had undergone drastic changes in all directions. A terrible force came from all directions and wanted to seal him up!

This force is too strong, like the force of the whole primitive space are acting on him, 360 degrees without dead angle, in the merciless squeeze him.

Ye Zichuan's whole body is full of haze, and countless dust particles are shining, as if they were lit up.

It's like some mysterious factor, which contains mysterious power, and it's like turning over here.

The sea of fog surges and dust rises.

Shocking things happened, countless dust, at this time into countless stars, dense, countless, surging out in all directions.

Looking at it, it's obvious that it's the humble dust, but now it seems that it's big stars, each of which contains a frightening power.

Every spray raised in the fog sea carries countless stars like this.

The misty sea of fog is shining, just like a sea of stars appearing here, and then waves are rising one after another.

Boom!

The dazzling light is blooming here. It is the impact of countless stars, which collide with the surrounding forces, causing a big explosion. The energy of the world is surging, making the array on the challenge arena all recover.

Ye Zichuan strode forward, driving the sea of fog, setting off waves and waves.

Boom!

He made a fist and condensed his Dao and Dharma together. He was invincible!

Can't see his figure, only a touch of boxing light like the sun rising in full bloom.

The whole time and space are driven by this terrible fist intention, and have changed. Even the whole challenge arena seems to have moved a little bit.

Compared with the powerful force, what is more terrible is the idea condensed in the fist.

They have seen Ye Zichuan punch countless times, but each time will bring them a strong shock, even in the war, they can also feel a strong spiritual impact.

Finally, in a violent explosion, the power of Zhenfeng was blasted and smashed by Ye Zichuan's fist.

He rushed out with a vast sea of fog, and every spray surged up, which was countless big stars falling down.

Zhu Hong felt the boundless pressure. His hands were sealed, and his wings fell off. Then a huge bird appeared here, making a sound of piercing gold and cracking stone. It was burning a huge flame, with the smell of burning the sky and boiling the sea, and fell into the vast sea of fog.

The dust rose and turned into countless big stars. The huge bird was crushed and exploded in an instant.

Ye Zichuan is in a special state. His mind is highly concentrated and his whole body is tense. He can no longer feel his own existence. It seems that all of them have become such dust.

Zhuhong showed no sign of weakness, and his whole body was full of energy. It seemed that there was no end. He strode forward and came in a more powerful manner.

The battle became more fierce. The two men fought in darkness, time and space were broken, and heaven and earth turned upside down.

This is arguably the strongest battle so far.

As the third strongest person in the list, there is no doubt about the strength of Zhuhong, who is regarded as the most promising creature to be promoted to the heaven level.

Ye Zichuan has gone through dozens of wars without rest. He can still fight to such an extent that everyone can't catch up with him.

He didn't practice for a long time. Zhuhong was already young, but he was younger than Zhuhong.

However, he refined enough purple Qi, no less than Zhuhong, so he had the strength to fight against Zhuhong now.

One hour later, two hours later, and half a day later, the battle between the two men had not been decided.

Each collision means the catharsis of great energy, but they have fought each other for many times, and their strength has not dried up, as if they could not use it up.

And the duration of this battle is beyond everyone's expectation.

Three days!

Three days later, the battle was divided.

In a bright light, the two figures collided and then rushed by.

All over the sky is the blood light, like the blood flame burning.

The light is too strong to tell who is who.

Someone was walking, but after a few steps, he fell to the ground with a plop.

The other man staggered a few steps, but stabilized himself and didn't let himself fall down.

"Defeated..."

"Ye Zhetian is defeated."

"He spent so much that he didn't make it to the end."

"After all, I failed."

Some people have some regrets and some regrets.

If ye Zichuan had a good rest, he might have won the battle, even more than Zhu Hong.

But he was too strong, too fierce, but also some arrogant, and finally led to his own failure.

Yuan Cang stood in the distance and touched the black cat in his arms. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "this boy..."

"What a pervert he is." The voice of the black cat sounded in his mind.

Finally, the light faded a little, to see the figure of the two.

"What's that?"

But when they saw the person standing, everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes almost protruded.

"How could it be?"

The standing man was covered with blood, his whole body was in tatters, and his injury was terrible.

But his face is clearly visible, especially the eyes, too sharp, too dazzling.

Who else can ye Zichuan be?

There was a sound of air-conditioning, and it was boiling.

Ye zaitan won again!