Chapter 5597: : First-class seeds... Ye Wuque!

From the Hunyuan hammer above the sky, it made him feel like this. How long hasn't it been?

Does a peer give himself such a dangerous feeling?

The excitement in Ye Wuque's eyes burned with blazing fire, and the battle spirit of the holy way in his body erupted like the Yangtze River!

Gold and silver flames are burning!

Three heads and six arms are miraculously moving, and four arms are waving the void!

at the same time!

In the infinite depth of his body, the remaining one-third of the power in the undead womb was now vented out and dispersed into the limbs.

Ye Wuque's whole person is also as if he was sublimated!

Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist!

Heaven and earth disappear the palm of the gods!

Killing in one punch!

Six gods lotus is the king of the world!

The four magical powers are boiling!

At the same time, a vague figure appeared behind Yu Ye Wuque, Gu Tianwei mighty.

Nine-Five Supreme Heavenly Power!

Master the four magical powers!

Ye Wuque instantly turned into a blazing sun, traversing the sky, bursting into the universe!

The whole world is instantly illuminated!

One black and one bright!

The two large light groups manifested above the sky, and then swept towards each other!

Go ahead!

I am invincible!

Under the horrified and fearless eyes of countless geniuses, two light groups slammed into one place!

Click!

The endless roar immediately exploded, and the brilliance of destroying the sky and the earth was like countless tentacles slapped against the void, and the ripples of power spread over nine days and ten places, and everything was destroyed wherever it went.

The desert below had already begun to disappear at this time, as if being wiped from the world by an invisible hand.

Even if it was Han Xinghui, at this moment he retreated towards the back.

In his eyes, all kinds of light poured out at this time, which couldn't be calmed down.

Between heaven and earth, everyone's eyes were staring at the center of the explosion on the nine heavens at this moment!

Ye Wuque!

Feng Feixiong!

These two monster-like existences, who can have the last laugh? ?

Tear!

In the next instant, the brilliance of the sky suddenly solidified inexplicably, and then two figures slowly emerged from it!

One left and the other right, in the void, the two once again faced each other, and all around was the shattered and crushed residual light, which was gradually dimming.

"Look at Ye Wuque!"

The sharp-eyed genius immediately spoke hoarsely and loudly!

Under the gaze of countless lights, the entire right shoulder of Void Ye Wuqian was already stained with blood at this moment!

It looks quite shocking!

Obviously, Ye Wuque was already injured.

And look at Feng Feixiong...

At this moment, Feng Feixiong stood in the void, with no blood stains all over his body, and it seemed as if he was unscathed!

"Feng Feixiong... won?"

"Feng Feixiong had the last laugh?"

"Ye Wuque finally hated it!"

Many geniuses came to a conclusion at once.

Far below.

Han Xinghui stared at the two above the void without blinking, but thoughts were surging in his heart.

"After all, Feng Feixiong won the victory..."

Infinitely high.

At this moment, the five people are also staring at the two people in the East No. 1 theater, their eyes are all watching.

"Ye Wuque lost?"

The Lord Guangwei Palace's eyes moved slightly.

The Earth Dragon God watched closely.

Man Zun is... laughed!

"I said that before the last moment, it is still unknown who will die. It seems that after all, Feng Feixiong laughed the most..."

brush!

Before the last word "after" could be spoken, Manzun's expression was frozen, and the smile on his face was instantly frozen!

I saw Feng Feixiong, who had stood still above the void in the East No. 1 battle zone, suddenly began to fall weakly.

In the void, horrible openings appeared everywhere in Feng Feixiong's body, and the blood in it spewed out as if it didn't need money!

In the blink of an eye, Feng Feixiong almost became a blood man!

In the end, with a bang, he half-kneeled on the desert floor, and the blood kept dripping, instantly staining the yellow sand in that spot.

This sudden scene shocked everyone in an instant!

Feng Feixiong, who was half-kneeling, was already trembling at this moment, his face was pale and his aura was infinitely weak.

While trembling, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Wuque who was still standing above the void, his hoarse voice slowly sounded!

"I lost…"

puff!

After uttering these words, Feng Feixiong's throat trembled, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out, dyeing the void red!

All the geniuses opened their mouths, looking at everything in front of them, they almost felt unreality!

Feng Feixiong lost? ?

He personally admitted that he lost to Ye Wuque? ?

Above the void.

Ye Wuque stood up long, his face blank at the moment.

The blood in the body is churning!

The pain in the right shoulder is so clear!

The flesh is hot and tingling slightly.

He was injured!

But at this moment, there was an unprecedented tremor in the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes!

It's not a tremor of fear!

But...excited!

Excited trembling!

"I can feel..."

"My blood is already hot..."

"Such a battle..."

"That's what I want..."

At this moment, no one knew, and probably no one could understand Ye Wuque's psychology.

He is cheering!

He is jumping for joy!

He was so excited!

His unprecedented expectations!

"You won... my life... you can... take it!"

At this moment, Feng Feixiong's hoarse voice sounded again. He panted violently, looking at Ye Wuque, but there was no fear in his eyes, there was only peace.

He lost!

Then only death is waiting for him!

This is... Grim Reaper!

All the geniuses subconsciously tightened their bodies and stared at Ye Wuque.

If they were Ye Wuque, they would definitely be a killer.

But at the moment!

Ye Wuque's eyes fell from above, looking down at Feng Feixiong who was calmly gazing at him, but suddenly he spoke lightly and said, "You can be stronger..."

"It's dead now, it's a pity."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned!

What does it mean?

Ye Wuque chose not to kill Feng Feixiong?

And listening to the meaning, even hope Feng Feixiong will become stronger? ?

This this…

Countless geniuses thought that there was a problem with their ears.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque had already taken empty steps one by one, and walked straight forward like this.

Feng Feixiong's pupils contracted sharply at this moment, half-kneeling!

He never thought that Ye Wuque wouldn't kill him?

Instead, I hope he... stronger? ?

"Ye Wuque... Ye Wuque..."

The violent fluctuations in Feng Feixiong's eyes slowly subsided, and he looked at Ye Wu's back. At this moment, his eyes were full of fighting spirit and indomitableness!

"Ye Wuque!"

Feng Feixiong tried his best to shout!

"Next time, I will definitely defeat you!"

Seeing Feng Feixiong struggling to get up, he once again took a deep look at Ye Wuque's back, clasped his fists, and saluted.

This ceremony seemed to be a thank you to Ye Wuque for not killing.

Then, he staggered and turned away.

Look like a knife!

Boiling like fire!

At this moment, Feng Feixiong only felt that his life seemed to be stronger than ever before, and the light in his eyes was enough to pierce Jiu Xiao!

At the same time, Feng Feixiong seemed to understand why Ye Wuque didn't kill himself!

This man...

He seems to be desperately eager for a strong opponent, the more the better, and to save himself, he wants to make himself stronger before coming to him.

madman!

Unheard of lunatic!

"Ye Wuque..."

"You will be my biggest opponent in Reaper's Reef..."

Feng Feixiong muttered to himself, and soon left.

And at this moment...

Hum!

From an infinitely high distance, an old voice rang again, echoing in all directions.

"Ye Wuque, defeated Feng Feixiong, and replaced him, ranking the East No. 1 theater... first-class seed."

Ye Wuque stopped and seemed to accept his identity as a "first-class seed".

Below.

Han Xinghui remained motionless, just staring at Ye Wuque's back.

The dead man on the side looked at Han Xinghui, his eyes flickering.

"It is the time when Ye Wuque is weakest, he was injured! If your lord takes action now, he will definitely be able to regain Tai Yiding, and even take this opportunity to kill Ye in one fell swoop..."

"go."

Han Xinghui spoke suddenly, unable to hear the joys and sorrows, and then turned and left likewise.

The deadly man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately followed as if he had just awakened from a dream, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart.

My lord unexpectedly...gave up chasing and killing Ye Wuque?

How could this be?

Don't want to take advantage of others?

Still...couldn't it?

The dead man couldn't calm his heart, and thoughts abound.

now.

High above the sky.

Ye Wuque, who stopped, closed his eyes lightly, and then opened them again. There was a calm inside, but deep in his eyes, there was a touch of intense excitement and blazing!

"not enough!"

"Far from enough!"

"I need more and stronger opponents!"

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque left in an instant under the eyes of countless geniuses in deep awe and admiration.