Chapter 372： 0 miles

"open!"

The cold endless yelled loudly, the sword trembled, the whole body burst out, and a sword waved out.

boom!

Jian Guang smashed his fist, with a loud blast, his energy was rushing, and the body of Han Wuya shot backwards instantly.

With one punch, a random punch, Han Wuya was bombarded more than ten miles, and his body hit the inner city wall and rolled off the ground.

hiss! hiss! hiss!

Everyone took a sip of air, and his eyes widened instantly.

This ... this is too strong!

Moreover, according to Zao Wou-ki, this fist is only his 50% strength, so amazing!

This powerful strength has surpassed the limitless tens of thousands of miles.

"Well ... terrible Zhan Wuji, no one can beat him at all!"

"The Emperor Hongye's emperor list is supreme and crushing all young generations is simply an invincible existence!"

"In my opinion, even the Seventh Heavenly Warrior in Zhenwu Realm may not be able to defeat him!"

"..."

All kinds of shocks sounded, and everyone's heart trembled, even some elders of Zongmen, and they felt chill when they saw the endless war!

Ten geniuses, such as Tianliang, a woman in white, and Mo Xie, at this time, all looked dignified, their faces sinking like water.

With such strength, how can they win, it is impossible to win ...

Chu Yan's eyes froze slightly, his eyes suddenly cooled ...

Strong ...!

Very strong ...!

Zao Wou-ki is one of the young geniuses that Chu Yan has ever seen. No one can match it.

Except for Ye Feng, others couldn't even stop the battle.

At this time, Chu Yan was constantly thinking about how to deal with it. He did not have much confidence in the case of the battle with Wuji, using his hole cards!

At this time, the "magic spirit" being cultivated can not only urge the "Raksha Demon Body", but also at least triple the physical strength of oneself.

However, Chu Yan is totally unclear on whether this kind of force can defeat Zhan Wou-ki.

On the battle platform, the war was standing upright, like the undefeated king, the world is supreme, looking at the distant Han Wuya,

"Cold endless, this ... is the gap between you and me! Understand!"

Hearing the words of Zao Wou-ki, Han Wuya's body, the last bit of sharp air, finally disappeared.

Then he nodded and remained silent.

At this moment, in his eyes, Zhan Wou-ki was like a star in the sky, out of reach, and in a moment, the distance between heaven and earth.

After plundering the power of the spirit pattern of Han Wuya, the infinite Warrior's gold armor war **** slowly rose to ninety-three feet.

Seeing this, Wuji's eyes were cold and flashing, and he won every game with very little power of the spirit pattern plundered. According to this, it may not be possible to reach the end of all battles or reach a height of one hundred feet.

Gaze at the remaining top ten geniuses, Zhan Wuji's gaze is sharp.

Han Wuya lost a few games in a row, and there are not many war **** spirit patterns. However, the other ten geniuses who have won in a row should have a lot more if they plunder. Not necessarily to Baizhang.

Next, Mo Xie battles Tai Shiyu ...

Tai Shiyu's strength is strong, he is furious and overbearing, and he has a few styles of endless warfare. However, the actual cultivation and strength are much worse. After the war, he still lost to Mo Xie.

Mo Ya's nine heavy black mists were almost impossible for anyone to see through. After more than a dozen moves, Tai Shiyu was defeated.

Subsequently, it was Ye Lang Ding Tian who battled against Tian Lang.

Ye Dingtian's powerful strength was completely inadequate in front of Tianlang. After only two moves at the beginning, he showed a defeat.

"Jian Chong Xiao Tian!"

Incorporating dysfunction, Tianlang rushed into Ye Dingtian's ten-step restricted area in one step.

call out!

Wuguang sword shadow, sharp and sharp, shadow ghost ghost sword, vertical and horizontal, without a trace of hesitation.

A sword is cut out, and even the air is still. The speed of this sword shadow has been cut before the air fluctuates ...

"what!?"

Ye Dingtian was frightened and frightened. This sword was far beyond his range.

"An angry mountain and river!"

A palm shot and slammed into Jianguang, at the same time, Ye Dingtian did not hesitate, and retreated sharply.

laugh!

The black light flashed, the palm print was cut in an instant, and a blood light bloomed.

Ye Dingtianfei took a full step back, stopped again, looked down, and saw a sword injury, his chest running from left to right across the chest, splattering with blood.

Fortunately, when he retreated, the sword was only wounded, and there was no worry about his life.

"Three princes, give up!"

The sky was calm and light.

On hearing that, Ye Dingtian nodded and sighed. The opponent's strength completely exceeds him, and if he fights again, he may be seriously injured.

The strength of Tianlang was originally the top three expected, so there was no surprise that he defeated Ye Dingtian.

So far, those who hope to fight the endless battle will be women in white and Tianlang.

Subsequently, the woman in white and the pirates came into play.

As soon as they fought, the woman in white put on a show of Jiu Cai Waterfall. Under the power of terror, the waves of fire in the sky were completely suppressed and could not resist.

One fell, the fire fighters retreated a hundred steps, and the two fell together, and the fire fighters sprayed with blood mist.

It turned out that the fire pirates also chose to admit defeat and ended the battle.

Beginning of the next war, Chu Yan battles Yu Wenxuan ...

Huh!

Sword light is flowing ...

As soon as Chu Yan got started, he used the sword power directly, and the glorious sword image came out.

A simple and violent sword move, but wrapped in infinite power, the sword shadow travels through the void, like a sneaky beast, and strikes directly at Yu Wenxuan.

"Congenital palm!"

Yu Wenxuan knew Chu Yan's strength and shot with all his strength, but he couldn't stop the ethereal sword image and was instantly cut back by a dozen steps.

Under one move, the strength of the two is high, Li Xian!

After the second sword appeared, Yu Wenxuan stepped on the platform and abstained from the game and conceded!

After plundering the power of Yu Wenxuan's spirit pattern, Chu Yan's gold armored war **** grew to 78 feet.

At this time, among the top ten geniuses, Chu Yan's ranking has risen to fifth. Those who have the highest level of gold armor over Chu Yan are only Zhan Wuji, Tianlang, Mo Xie, and women in white.

None of the five have lost from start to finish!

According to the rules, each of the top ten geniuses needs to fight nine games and fight against the other nine.

If you have ever fought during the top 100 wars, you can skip it and stop fighting.

At this time, in the remaining battles of Chu Yan, it was just a few who surpassed him, and ... Ye Dingtian!

Among these people, the only one Chu Yan didn't have absolute confidence in was Zao Wou-ki!

After that, in the next game, Zhan Wuji battled Tai Shiyu.

Both of them are on the path of fierce fist. Hong Tian Shenquan is an undefeated Shenquan, and it is definitely a battle of forces in World War I.

Obviously, Tai Shiyu's undefeated **** fist, both in cultivation and strength, is far worse than Zao Wou-ki. With just one punch, he flies off the battlefield.

This battle was extremely easy to win.

Next, Tianlang has no battle against the cold!

It is another double sword battle, both of them are powerful kendo masters who understand sword intention and sword potential. This battle is the battle of sword intention.

call out!

The black light in Tianlang's hands flashed through ~ www.novelhall.com ~, like the light of the world's extinction, struck to the end.

"Give me it!"

Under the roar of the endless cold, the blue sword in the hands, the sky soared, and the sword trembling.

A sword swept away, completely annihilating the sky's Jianguang.

"Jian Chong Xiao Tian!"

With no sword at the same time, while the waves rushed towards the end of the cold, he slashed his sword.

Jian Guang is weird, and strikes the endless cold chest.

Lan Jian's cold surrounding air caused a sudden stagnation of the sword, then chopped it down and shattered it.

Huh!

Tianlang's sword surged across his body, and his left foot stomped on the ground.

"Frozen miles!"