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"You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that I can defeat you." The mysterious man in the bronze mask said, "For losers, you only need to remember the failure."

The tone of this mysterious man with the bronze mask was astonishing. The moment he arrived on the stage, he basically looked down on Yang Qi.

He couldn't help but smile and say: "Although you have a big mouth, you are actually very afraid of me. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to raise your strength so much, and if you want to attack me at any time, that's fine too, I don't even want to ask for your name, you're right, I don't need to ask for his name, as long as you beat him, then it's fine."

From this, one could tell how powerful the other party's strike was.

Even if it was an Archaic divine mountain, it would directly explode.

However, when the hit landed on Yang Qi's body, nothing happened. The mysterious man with the bronze mask was also stunned. It seemed that he did not expect Yang Qi to have such an ability to resist attacks. While he was still in shock, Yang Qi made a grabbing motion towards his opponent's arm.

However, the mysterious man's arm was suddenly pulled back, and like a giant axe splitting open a mountain, it smashed right onto Yang Qi's head. Yang Qi's body moved backwards to dodge, and just now, he had struck Yang Qi's wrist, although nothing happened to Yang Qi's body, his whole body still felt extremely numb, because the power of this move was incomparable, and if he hadn't practiced the three hundred heavenly tribulations, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it at all.

Moreover, what was more shocking was that the other party's strike was extremely similar to the God Elephant Confinement Technique. It was as if he had seen a king of gods, and his nose was slapping downwards.

"This person actually knows the Godly Elephant Prison Suppression Art?" Yang Qi's heart shook. Only with the God Elephant Prison Suppression could he release such a huge amount of power. Otherwise, his body would not be able to withstand the tribulation and would not be able to withstand any strong force. His whole body would not go numb.

However, the other party's Elephant Prison Force seemed to have undergone all sorts of transformations. It was not just the Godly Elephant Prison Force, especially the explosive force that seemed to be contained within the body. Otherwise, without a deity imprint, one would not be able to cultivate it.

"Could it be?" Is this person an ancient expert, or a subordinate of Ao Tian? " As Yang Qi attacked, his body flew up and flickered. The man's arms were like a huge elephant nose or two divine whips, whipping over with unfathomable power. In an instant, the entire field was filled with the shadows of his arms.

The airflow rumbled as it exploded. Huge gusts of wind shot in all directions, turning into all kinds of wind blades that flew everywhere, causing a disaster.

Some of the experts near the edge of the arena began to retreat, whoosh whoosh whoosh … Strong gales blew unceasingly as the huge explosion shook the entire arena. His voice echoed out, causing everyone to feel the destructive power contained within it. Everyone paled.

A huge aura slowly enveloped the entire arena, preventing the mysterious man in the bronze mask from spreading. He felt that his own barrier, in the blink of an eye, had been bombarded millions of times, causing his true energy to falter slightly. He was immediately astonished, knowing that the mysterious man in the bronze mask really did have a great strength, and his arm technique was as powerful as a god.

This was one of the "arm techniques" in martial arts. It moved the arm like a whip and twisted the arm. Its power was extremely great, even surpassing the fist, palm, finger, claw, and other techniques.

Yang Qi was also secretly scared, because the opponent's critical strike was getting stronger and stronger, as if it would never stop.

He occasionally received a punch and an arm, and immediately felt his whole body shake violently, his zhenqi fluctuating with great power. He knew that his opponent had trained this art to its peak, but there was no trace of a deity imprint in his body.

There were only two possibilities. The first was that the zhenqi, which he had imparted to the other party the Godly Elephant Prison Suppression Art, had been nurtured in his body. The second was that someone had passed him the changed Divine Elephant Prison Force Art. As a result, he didn't need any gods' imprints to cultivate the skill, so its power was not as strong as his real self. Yang Qi felt that it was very possible that it wasn't his second point.

Moreover, as they fought, Yang Ke observed each other and discovered that this person's Qi Method was something he had never seen before. Moreover, during their fight, Yang Ke observed each other and discovered that this person's Qi Method was actually something he had never seen before. It was as if he had already combined the imprint of gods from ancient times with the battle technique of Proud Sky to create an extremely powerful and unrivalled profound art ability.

Bang

Yang Qi's arm and the mysterious man's arm finally collided.

Yang Qi's body floated backwards, while the bronze masked man's body flew backwards and collided with the bronze masked man. From Yang Qi's looks, he seemed to be evenly matched.

However, the bronze mask man was greatly shocked in his heart. Ever since he had mastered this set of "God King's Whip", he had become almost invincible. His arm was like a whip, and with a whip strike, even the most ferocious of masters would not be able to escape the fate of being smashed to pieces.

But now, there was actually someone below the middle stage of the terrifying level who was going against him like a king level whip, head-on. It was a feeling of utter disbelief.

Only he himself knew how powerful the Whip of the King's God was.

"Hey, what kind of qi skill is this?" Why is it so powerful? " Yang Qi asked.

The mysterious man with the bronze mask sneered, "What Qi Art is it? You should know it yourself. You can't be! This Qi Method will force you to use your final trump card. Of course, you know what your final trump card is. If you don't use it now, there will only be one outcome.

"Which world are you from?" It was a pity that his cultivation base had reached the deepest level, and was not something that some people could understand. After becoming the successor of the tomb and comprehending the Gollum Divine Art, he had already completely broken away from the shackles of the gods' imprints, becoming a family of his own, "Are you from the future or the ancient era?"

"Haha, guess as much as you want. I am not one of them, but I am one of them. All of their essence belongs to me, and I will be the greatest existence in the future." A hint of fanaticism could be heard in the mysterious man's tone. "They are merely my partners. Of course, you are as well!"

Rumble …

His leg was like a whip as it lashed out, "Just now, I only used the two hand whip techniques. Next, I'll let you see what the two hands and legs whip techniques are like!"

His body strangely floated in the air, his hands and feet moving together. Everyone discovered, to their horror, that a huge aura was emitted from his body. He was like a battle puppet created by ancient gods, crazily attacking Yang Ke. Previously, his hands were like long whips, but now, his legs were like long whips as well. The strength of his attacks covered every corner of the arena. No matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge the whipping.

explosive

He lashed out at Yang Qi's body.

"Very well, you have finally displayed your Qi Art. I will also show you what my true Qi Art looks like." Yang Qi looked at the layers of whip attacks coming at him, each whip attack was enough to explode everything, and he couldn't help but to become impatient. He tore off his hands, and layers of light appeared above his head.

He threw a punch, and the powerful divine power of the large tomb descended with a loud bang. The huge stone fist in the air collided with the bronze mask man's hand whip.

Ka-cha

A violent gush of energy shot up into the sky, converging into a huge pillar that rumbled and resounded. Everyone felt that they could not get close to the pillar, and some of the sects near the side of the arena were turned into powder by the violent gale. At least a dozen sects perished just like that, and it was only the power of the aftermath.

Man Wang and Su Xin looked at each other in shock. They had also attacked together with Huangfu Jianshi, suppressing the fluctuations at the scene. They never would have thought that Yang Ke and this mysterious man with the bronze mask would have reached such a terrifying level. Each of their attacks was equivalent to a fight between two experts of the intermediate stage of the terrifying level.

This sort of collision caused everyone to be stunned.

Only the grumpy beast of the Ruyi Heavenly Sect still climbed up and down, ignoring this small amount of energy. Gabriella stroked the surface of the Gulu Beast's fur, and finally she felt a little calmer, "I hope that Yang Ke can win this time."

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