Chapter 422
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Remember for a second to provide you with high speed.
On the arena shrouded in the Divine Mark Array, two powerhouses were fighting, with divine light radiating in all directions. Every move and action shattered the void, and the combat effectiveness was extremely strong. , making the protective cover ripple like water waves, causing everyone in the auditorium to exclaim.
Moments later, the outcome is revealed!
"Nanshan Pavilion, Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan wins!" The black-clothed old man stepped onto the ring and announced in a deep voice, "Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan has won eight games in a row, and if he beats him, he will be rewarded with 200,000 mid-grade Yuanshi! There are countless powerhouses in Kirishima, and there are people from all dynasties and forces, this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself!"
"Next, is there anyone who wants to challenge Wu Zhenshan, the tyrant sword?" The old man looked around the audience, his voice booming, bewitching people.
"Wu Zhenshan, the tyrannical sword of Nanshan Pavilion, I want to see if it is your sword that is domineering or my sword is fast!" Beside Ye Wei, a sturdy barefooted man in his mid-thirties flickered and rushed towards the battle platform.
As long as they think they are strong enough, anyone can enter the ring without any cost, and they can get 3,000 mid-rank primeval stones for one win, 10,000 mid-rank primeval stones for two wins, and 50,000 mid-rank primeval stones for three wins. ... gradually increase the reward.
"Luo Chen, the thunder knife of Wuyalou, it is rumored that his knife is as fast as thunder!"
"It's worth seeing now!"
Looking at the barefooted strong man stepping into the ring, there were bursts of excited low voices from the audience.
"You're not my opponent, let's go!" Wu Zhenshan, the tyrannical sword, glanced indifferently at the barefooted strong man Luo Chen, who lived up to his name. Domineering tone.
"If you say it's not an opponent, then it's not an opponent? It's ridiculous!" Lei Dao Luo Chen sneered, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and the divine pattern swayed. Suddenly, hundreds of millions of thunders rioted. As a half-step emperor, the speed at which he used his magical powers was unbelievable.
"kill!"
Thunder surging, and the sword light shatters the void, incredibly fast.
This knife seems simple, but it is actually composed of hundreds of magical powers. Countless god patterns are condensed!
"What a fast knife!" The fusion of 36,000 divine patterns and the blessing of two heavenly wills made Ye Wei's perception more acute. At a glance, he could see through the movements of Thunder Blade Luo Chen.
The path taken by Lei Dao is somewhat similar to Ye Wei's martial arts, Kuaifeng Xuanao. They both explode their power with speed, and they are inseparable from their origins, and they walk at the same speed. It can be roughly divided into three levels.
first level. Shattering the void, one hit, the void shattered, seemingly separated by dozens of miles, but the attack fell instantly.
The second level is as motionless as the wind, and the speed is so fast that the power of the soul cannot be sensed, and there is no void vibration. The attack fell silently.
The third level, the top of Mount Tai. When the speed reaches this level, a movement will drive the power of the entire infinite world, like a mountain suddenly falling down, and it is inevitable.
The speed of Thunder Sword Luo Chen reached the first level to break the void, Ye Wei was also the first level, but he walked a little further than Thunder Sword, and belonged to the upper middle class in the first level.
As for the second level, ordinary Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses can't do it!
The third level, only those who are in the Great Perfection Emperor Venerable Realm who take the way of speed can hope to achieve it!
The space cracked, and the tyrannical sword Wu Zhenshan shot, with a single sword, with the domineering to suppress the eternal prehistoric, the speed obviously did not seem to be fast, but it accurately stopped the thunder-like sword of Luo Chen.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The battle was extremely fierce, the rays of the sun were shining, the thunder was surging, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the thunder knife Luo Chen was struggling to cope, but the tyrant knife Wu Zhenshan seemed to be able to handle it with ease.
After more than 300 rounds, the tyrant Wu Zhenshan won again!
"Congratulations to Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan for his nine-game winning streak! The reward is 300,000 middle-grade primeval stones, and now I congratulate Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan to the stage!" The old man in black took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Wu Zhenshan.
It is stipulated in the ring battle that before the nine-game winning streak, you can step into the ring at will, but after the nine-game winning streak, you will not be allowed to easily win the ten-game winning streak. Qingwu Island will arrange the same nine-game winning streak to fight against you.
Like the original sword fairy Mu Xilan and the fist god Zishan, they were both strong with nine consecutive victories. In the last tenth match, Qingwu Island arranged for the two to fight.
After weighing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Wu Zhenshan, the tyrant, walked down the arena with a look of excitement. In one day, he earned 800,000 mid-grade Yuanshi, which was faster than robbery.
If the tenth game is won again, it will be another one million middle-grade primeval stones!
"Unfortunately, Wu Zhenshan's fellow can actually use the "Eight Desolate Sword" of the heaven-level supernatural power. Although he is only just getting started, his combat power has also increased several times compared to before!" The barefoot strong man returned to the seat beside Ye Wei. Up, he sat down with a gloomy expression on his face. His strength was not weak. If he hadn't met Thunder Blade Wu Zhenshan, winning four or five games in a row and earning hundreds of thousands of mid-grade Yuanshi would not be a problem.
Among the powerhouses of the Divine Origin Realm, there are quite a few who have comprehended the artistic conception of the Heavenly Rank magical powers, but very few can really display the Heavenly Ranked magical powers. Even if they are only the entry-level Heavenly Ranked magical powers, they will have strong combat power in battles of the same level. Amazing.
For example, the old man and the sword king in Hei Yaocheng, all of them are half-step Emperor Senior Realm, but they can use Heavenly Rank supernatural powers, and their combat power has reached the Emperor Senior Realm threshold.
It is not impossible to kill a strong emperor who has not yet perfected his supernatural powers. The old man who picked the stars relied on the supernatural power of his hand to kill a demon emperor of the demon clan who had just broken through to the emperor realm.
"Which other strong man wants to enter the ring? Maybe you are the next Wu Zhenshan, winning nine games in a row and taking away 800,000 middle-grade Yuanshi!" .
"I'm coming!" As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, a young man in white robe walked towards the ring.
The young man in white robe looked young, twenty-four or five years old, with a calm temperament, carrying an ancient sword on his back, with stiff muscles and a livid face, as if he always had the same expression.
"Gu Jianzong, Zombie Face Jiang Tayue!" Some people in the audience recognized the identity of the white-robed youth, and they all gasped.
Gu Jianzong is one of the ten major sects. Jiang Tayue is famous and ranks twenty-fifth among the elite disciples of Gu Jianzong's inner sect. He is very hopeful to become the true disciple of Gu Jianzong!
"Jiang Tayue actually came to Qingwu Island. I heard that he is about to become a true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. It is likely that he came to Qingwu Island for the sect's trial mission."
"The trial mission of the true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect is most likely aimed at the island owner!"
In the auditorium, various discussions fell into Ye Wei's ears. Ye Wei couldn't help but look at the young man in white robe with a pale face and stiff muscles on the battlefield.
"Everyone, who will come up to fight?" The old man in black swept his eyes across the crowd, and everyone bowed their heads wherever their eyes swept.
Just kidding, can Zombie-faced Jiang Tayue challenge him casually? It is not impossible to defeat the island owner. If you go up, you are purely looking for abuse!
The old man in black asked three times in a row. No one stepped into the ring, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little weird, like a famous strongman like Zombie Face. It's also embarrassing to set foot on the Qingwu Island arena.
Everyone knows that you are very good, and no one can win. After waiting for a few months, you may not be able to win ten consecutive games. Not ten consecutive victories. Even if you have enough strength, you are not qualified to challenge the island owner directly.
"Interesting, Jiang Tayue, the zombie face of Gu Jianzong, has actually arrived at Qingwu Island. Since Jiang Tayue has accepted the trial mission of the true disciple, he should be able to step into the emperor realm at any time. I really want to meet him. Ah!" At this time, in the clouds above the arena, there was a VIP room formed by condensed blue clouds. A handsome young man dressed in white shook the jade fan in his hand and said with some regret. "Unfortunately, Zombie Face Jiang Tayue is famous, it is estimated that he won't be able to win nine games in a row in three or five months!"
The people who are qualified to be in the VIP room are all strong with nine consecutive victories, and they are all waiting for Qing Kirishima to arrange the tenth match!
The handsome young man who spoke was Bai Mozhan, who was also known as Young Master Jade Fan in the Great Wilderness God Dynasty, one of the Four Great Gods.
Looking at the entire Shengyuan Continent, in addition to the seventy-two Holy Court, the top ten sects and the four titled gods are the strongest forces.
The ten major sects are the sects canonized by saints, and the four titled divine dynasties are the divine dynasties conferred by saints!
People from the top ten sects despise those who have come out of the four major imperial sects, and those who have come out of the four major imperial sects also dislike people from the ten major sects.
"Nice opponent!" Ye Wei let out a sigh of relief, left his seat, and walked towards the arena step by step. This time, he came to the arena not to watch.
"Little brother, that person is Jiang Tayue, the zombie face of Gu Jianzong, do you really want to challenge him?" Luo Chen, a barefooted man sitting beside Ye Wei, looked at Ye Wei in surprise.
Ye Wei nodded with a faint smile on his face.
"His strength is very strong, the island owner is not necessarily his opponent, you must be asking for humiliation when you go up, young man, don't be too ambitious, no one is willing to challenge later, Jiang Tayue will go down, you If you really want to try, change to a weaker opponent." Lei Dao Luo Chen reminded kindly.
Ye Wei is too young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the aura fluctuations on his body seem to be only at the level of Yuanyuan.
In the entire Shengyuan Continent, there are quite a few geniuses in the Guiyuan realm who can leapfrog to challenge the powerhouses of the Divine Origin realm, but Jiang Tayue is the top genius at the Divine Origin realm level!
The strongest Guiyuan Realm powerhouse may be able to defeat ordinary Divine Origin Realm powerhouses, but isn't it a fool's dream to defeat the existence of the highest level of Divine Origin Realm?
The difference between the two is a whole big realm!
"Strong, it's interesting." Ye Wei smiled and walked to the ring firmly.
"Young man, I don't know how high the sky is. I think that after defeating a few ten-star powerhouses, I think the powerhouses are nothing?" Lei Dao Luo Chen looked at Ye Wei's back and shook his head. Shaking his head.
In his eyes, Ye Wei was a genius of the Yuanyuan Realm who had defeated several ten-star Divine Origin Realm powerhouses and was extremely self-inflated.
"It's him!" In the auditorium, a delicate and petite woman of about twenty-four or five years old let out a soft cry of surprise when she saw Ye Wei walking into the ring, and immediately pulled the stunning woman beside her, pointing her finger at Ye Wei. Ye Wei said, "Elder sister, that guy stole my favorite doll with 30,000 middle-grade primeval stones!"
The stunning woman who was pulled by her was the sword fairy Mu Xilan who had won ten consecutive victories. The woman who spoke was named Shen Yu and was also an inner disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect.
"Gu Jianzong's zombie face Jiang Tayue's strength is no weaker than mine. Since that boy has entered the ring, with Jiang Tayue's character, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die. Just a puppet, don't worry about it, Jiang Ta Yue will teach him a lesson for you." Sword Fairy Sanqianqian swayed casually on Xiang's shoulders, straightened her waist, glanced at Ye Wei, and said lightly.
"Hey, I have a few middle-grade Yuanshi in the Guiyuan Realm, and I don't know who I am. It's time to teach me a lesson!" Shen Yu stared at Ye Wei and pouted bitterly.
To be continued...
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Remember for a second to provide you with high speed.
On the arena shrouded in the Divine Mark Array, two powerhouses were fighting, with divine light radiating in all directions. Every move and action shattered the void, and the combat effectiveness was extremely strong. , making the protective cover ripple like water waves, causing everyone in the auditorium to exclaim.
Moments later, the outcome is revealed!
"Nanshan Pavilion, Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan wins!" The black-clothed old man stepped onto the ring and announced in a deep voice, "Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan has won eight games in a row, and if he beats him, he will be rewarded with 200,000 mid-grade Yuanshi! There are countless powerhouses in Kirishima, and there are people from all dynasties and forces, this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself!"
"Next, is there anyone who wants to challenge Wu Zhenshan, the tyrant sword?" The old man looked around the audience, his voice booming, bewitching people.
"Wu Zhenshan, the tyrannical sword of Nanshan Pavilion, I want to see if it is your sword that is domineering or my sword is fast!" Beside Ye Wei, a sturdy barefooted man in his mid-thirties flickered and rushed towards the battle platform.
As long as they think they are strong enough, anyone can enter the ring without any cost, and they can get 3,000 mid-rank primeval stones for one win, 10,000 mid-rank primeval stones for two wins, and 50,000 mid-rank primeval stones for three wins. ... gradually increase the reward.
"Luo Chen, the thunder knife of Wuyalou, it is rumored that his knife is as fast as thunder!"
"It's worth seeing now!"
Looking at the barefooted strong man stepping into the ring, there were bursts of excited low voices from the audience.
"You're not my opponent, let's go!" Wu Zhenshan, the tyrannical sword, glanced indifferently at the barefooted strong man Luo Chen, who lived up to his name. Domineering tone.
"If you say it's not an opponent, then it's not an opponent? It's ridiculous!" Lei Dao Luo Chen sneered, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and the divine pattern swayed. Suddenly, hundreds of millions of thunders rioted. As a half-step emperor, the speed at which he used his magical powers was unbelievable.
"kill!"
Thunder surging, and the sword light shatters the void, incredibly fast.
This knife seems simple, but it is actually composed of hundreds of magical powers. Countless god patterns are condensed!
"What a fast knife!" The fusion of 36,000 divine patterns and the blessing of two heavenly wills made Ye Wei's perception more acute. At a glance, he could see through the movements of Thunder Blade Luo Chen.
The path taken by Lei Dao is somewhat similar to Ye Wei's martial arts, Kuaifeng Xuanao. They both explode their power with speed, and they are inseparable from their origins, and they walk at the same speed. It can be roughly divided into three levels.
first level. Shattering the void, one hit, the void shattered, seemingly separated by dozens of miles, but the attack fell instantly.
The second level is as motionless as the wind, and the speed is so fast that the power of the soul cannot be sensed, and there is no void vibration. The attack fell silently.
The third level, the top of Mount Tai. When the speed reaches this level, a movement will drive the power of the entire infinite world, like a mountain suddenly falling down, and it is inevitable.
The speed of Thunder Sword Luo Chen reached the first level to break the void, Ye Wei was also the first level, but he walked a little further than Thunder Sword, and belonged to the upper middle class in the first level.
As for the second level, ordinary Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses can't do it!
The third level, only those who are in the Great Perfection Emperor Venerable Realm who take the way of speed can hope to achieve it!
The space cracked, and the tyrannical sword Wu Zhenshan shot, with a single sword, with the domineering to suppress the eternal prehistoric, the speed obviously did not seem to be fast, but it accurately stopped the thunder-like sword of Luo Chen.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The battle was extremely fierce, the rays of the sun were shining, the thunder was surging, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the thunder knife Luo Chen was struggling to cope, but the tyrant knife Wu Zhenshan seemed to be able to handle it with ease.
After more than 300 rounds, the tyrant Wu Zhenshan won again!
"Congratulations to Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan for his nine-game winning streak! The reward is 300,000 middle-grade primeval stones, and now I congratulate Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan to the stage!" The old man in black took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Wu Zhenshan.
It is stipulated in the ring battle that before the nine-game winning streak, you can step into the ring at will, but after the nine-game winning streak, you will not be allowed to easily win the ten-game winning streak. Qingwu Island will arrange the same nine-game winning streak to fight against you.
Like the original sword fairy Mu Xilan and the fist god Zishan, they were both strong with nine consecutive victories. In the last tenth match, Qingwu Island arranged for the two to fight.
After weighing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Wu Zhenshan, the tyrant, walked down the arena with a look of excitement. In one day, he earned 800,000 mid-grade Yuanshi, which was faster than robbery.
If the tenth game is won again, it will be another one million middle-grade primeval stones!
"Unfortunately, Wu Zhenshan's fellow can actually use the "Eight Desolate Sword" of the heaven-level supernatural power. Although he is only just getting started, his combat power has also increased several times compared to before!" The barefoot strong man returned to the seat beside Ye Wei. Up, he sat down with a gloomy expression on his face. His strength was not weak. If he hadn't met Thunder Blade Wu Zhenshan, winning four or five games in a row and earning hundreds of thousands of mid-grade Yuanshi would not be a problem.
Among the powerhouses of the Divine Origin Realm, there are quite a few who have comprehended the artistic conception of the Heavenly Rank magical powers, but very few can really display the Heavenly Ranked magical powers. Even if they are only the entry-level Heavenly Ranked magical powers, they will have strong combat power in battles of the same level. Amazing.
For example, the old man and the sword king in Hei Yaocheng, all of them are half-step Emperor Senior Realm, but they can use Heavenly Rank supernatural powers, and their combat power has reached the Emperor Senior Realm threshold.
It is not impossible to kill a strong emperor who has not yet perfected his supernatural powers. The old man who picked the stars relied on the supernatural power of his hand to kill a demon emperor of the demon clan who had just broken through to the emperor realm.
"Which other strong man wants to enter the ring? Maybe you are the next Wu Zhenshan, winning nine games in a row and taking away 800,000 middle-grade Yuanshi!" .
"I'm coming!" As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, a young man in white robe walked towards the ring.
The young man in white robe looked young, twenty-four or five years old, with a calm temperament, carrying an ancient sword on his back, with stiff muscles and a livid face, as if he always had the same expression.
"Gu Jianzong, Zombie Face Jiang Tayue!" Some people in the audience recognized the identity of the white-robed youth, and they all gasped.
Gu Jianzong is one of the ten major sects. Jiang Tayue is famous and ranks twenty-fifth among the elite disciples of Gu Jianzong's inner sect. He is very hopeful to become the true disciple of Gu Jianzong!
"Jiang Tayue actually came to Qingwu Island. I heard that he is about to become a true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. It is likely that he came to Qingwu Island for the sect's trial mission."
"The trial mission of the true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect is most likely aimed at the island owner!"
In the auditorium, various discussions fell into Ye Wei's ears. Ye Wei couldn't help but look at the young man in white robe with a pale face and stiff muscles on the battlefield.
"Everyone, who will come up to fight?" The old man in black swept his eyes across the crowd, and everyone bowed their heads wherever their eyes swept.
Just kidding, can Zombie-faced Jiang Tayue challenge him casually? It is not impossible to defeat the island owner. If you go up, you are purely looking for abuse!
The old man in black asked three times in a row. No one stepped into the ring, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little weird, like a famous strongman like Zombie Face. It's also embarrassing to set foot on the Qingwu Island arena.
Everyone knows that you are very good, and no one can win. After waiting for a few months, you may not be able to win ten consecutive games. Not ten consecutive victories. Even if you have enough strength, you are not qualified to challenge the island owner directly.
"Interesting, Jiang Tayue, the zombie face of Gu Jianzong, has actually arrived at Qingwu Island. Since Jiang Tayue has accepted the trial mission of the true disciple, he should be able to step into the emperor realm at any time. I really want to meet him. Ah!" At this time, in the clouds above the arena, there was a VIP room formed by condensed blue clouds. A handsome young man dressed in white shook the jade fan in his hand and said with some regret. "Unfortunately, Zombie Face Jiang Tayue is famous, it is estimated that he won't be able to win nine games in a row in three or five months!"
The people who are qualified to be in the VIP room are all strong with nine consecutive victories, and they are all waiting for Qing Kirishima to arrange the tenth match!
The handsome young man who spoke was Bai Mozhan, who was also known as Young Master Jade Fan in the Great Wilderness God Dynasty, one of the Four Great Gods.
Looking at the entire Shengyuan Continent, in addition to the seventy-two Holy Court, the top ten sects and the four titled gods are the strongest forces.
The ten major sects are the sects canonized by saints, and the four titled divine dynasties are the divine dynasties conferred by saints!
People from the top ten sects despise those who have come out of the four major imperial sects, and those who have come out of the four major imperial sects also dislike people from the ten major sects.
"Nice opponent!" Ye Wei let out a sigh of relief, left his seat, and walked towards the arena step by step. This time, he came to the arena not to watch.
"Little brother, that person is Jiang Tayue, the zombie face of Gu Jianzong, do you really want to challenge him?" Luo Chen, a barefooted man sitting beside Ye Wei, looked at Ye Wei in surprise.
Ye Wei nodded with a faint smile on his face.
"His strength is very strong, the island owner is not necessarily his opponent, you must be asking for humiliation when you go up, young man, don't be too ambitious, no one is willing to challenge later, Jiang Tayue will go down, you If you really want to try, change to a weaker opponent." Lei Dao Luo Chen reminded kindly.
Ye Wei is too young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the aura fluctuations on his body seem to be only at the level of Yuanyuan.
In the entire Shengyuan Continent, there are quite a few geniuses in the Guiyuan realm who can leapfrog to challenge the powerhouses of the Divine Origin realm, but Jiang Tayue is the top genius at the Divine Origin realm level!
The strongest Guiyuan Realm powerhouse may be able to defeat ordinary Divine Origin Realm powerhouses, but isn't it a fool's dream to defeat the existence of the highest level of Divine Origin Realm?
The difference between the two is a whole big realm!
"Strong, it's interesting." Ye Wei smiled and walked to the ring firmly.
"Young man, I don't know how high the sky is. I think that after defeating a few ten-star powerhouses, I think the powerhouses are nothing?" Lei Dao Luo Chen looked at Ye Wei's back and shook his head. Shaking his head.
In his eyes, Ye Wei was a genius of the Yuanyuan Realm who had defeated several ten-star Divine Origin Realm powerhouses and was extremely self-inflated.
"It's him!" In the auditorium, a delicate and petite woman of about twenty-four or five years old let out a soft cry of surprise when she saw Ye Wei walking into the ring, and immediately pulled the stunning woman beside her, pointing her finger at Ye Wei. Ye Wei said, "Elder sister, that guy stole my favorite doll with 30,000 middle-grade primeval stones!"
The stunning woman who was pulled by her was the sword fairy Mu Xilan who had won ten consecutive victories. The woman who spoke was named Shen Yu and was also an inner disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect.
"Gu Jianzong's zombie face Jiang Tayue's strength is no weaker than mine. Since that boy has entered the ring, with Jiang Tayue's character, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die. Just a puppet, don't worry about it, Jiang Ta Yue will teach him a lesson for you." Sword Fairy Sanqianqian swayed casually on Xiang's shoulders, straightened her waist, glanced at Ye Wei, and said lightly.
"Hey, I have a few middle-grade Yuanshi in the Guiyuan Realm, and I don't know who I am. It's time to teach me a lesson!" Shen Yu stared at Ye Wei and pouted bitterly.
To be continued...
Remember for a second to provide you with high speed. On the arena shrouded in the Divine Mark Array, two powerhouses were fighting, with divine light radiating in all directions. Every move and action shattered the void, and the combat effectiveness was extremely strong. , making the protective cover ripple like water waves, causing everyone in the auditorium to exclaim. Moments later, the outcome is revealed! "Nanshan Pavilion, Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan wins!" The black-clothed old man stepped onto the ring and announced in a deep voice, "Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan has won eight games in a row, and if he beats him, he will be rewarded with 200,000 mid-grade Yuanshi! There are countless powerhouses in Kirishima, and there are people from all dynasties and forces, this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself!" "Next, is there anyone who wants to challenge Wu Zhenshan, the tyrant sword?" The old man looked around the audience, his voice booming, bewitching people. "Wu Zhenshan, the tyrannical sword of Nanshan Pavilion, I want to see if it is your sword that is domineering or my sword is fast!" Beside Ye Wei, a sturdy barefooted man in his mid-thirties flickered and rushed towards the battle platform. As long as they think they are strong enough, anyone can enter the ring without any cost, and they can get 3,000 mid-rank primeval stones for one win, 10,000 mid-rank primeval stones for two wins, and 50,000 mid-rank primeval stones for three wins. ... gradually increase the reward. "Luo Chen, the thunder knife of Wuyalou, it is rumored that his knife is as fast as thunder!" "It's worth seeing now!" Looking at the barefooted strong man stepping into the ring, there were bursts of excited low voices from the audience. "You're not my opponent, let's go!" Wu Zhenshan, the tyrannical sword, glanced indifferently at the barefooted strong man Luo Chen, who lived up to his name. Domineering tone. "If you say it's not an opponent, then it's not an opponent? It's ridiculous!" Lei Dao Luo Chen sneered, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and the divine pattern swayed. Suddenly, hundreds of millions of thunders rioted. As a half-step emperor, the speed at which he used his magical powers was unbelievable. "kill!" Thunder surging, and the sword light shatters the void, incredibly fast. This knife seems simple, but it is actually composed of hundreds of magical powers. Countless god patterns are condensed! "What a fast knife!" The fusion of 36,000 divine patterns and the blessing of two heavenly wills made Ye Wei's perception more acute. At a glance, he could see through the movements of Thunder Blade Luo Chen. The path taken by Lei Dao is somewhat similar to Ye Wei's martial arts, Kuaifeng Xuanao. They both explode their power with speed, and they are inseparable from their origins, and they walk at the same speed. It can be roughly divided into three levels. first level. Shattering the void, one hit, the void shattered, seemingly separated by dozens of miles, but the attack fell instantly. The second level is as motionless as the wind, and the speed is so fast that the power of the soul cannot be sensed, and there is no void vibration. The attack fell silently. The third level, the top of Mount Tai. When the speed reaches this level, a movement will drive the power of the entire infinite world, like a mountain suddenly falling down, and it is inevitable. The speed of Thunder Sword Luo Chen reached the first level to break the void, Ye Wei was also the first level, but he walked a little further than Thunder Sword, and belonged to the upper middle class in the first level. As for the second level, ordinary Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses can't do it! The third level, only those who are in the Great Perfection Emperor Venerable Realm who take the way of speed can hope to achieve it! The space cracked, and the tyrannical sword Wu Zhenshan shot, with a single sword, with the domineering to suppress the eternal prehistoric, the speed obviously did not seem to be fast, but it accurately stopped the thunder-like sword of Luo Chen. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The battle was extremely fierce, the rays of the sun were shining, the thunder was surging, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the thunder knife Luo Chen was struggling to cope, but the tyrant knife Wu Zhenshan seemed to be able to handle it with ease. After more than 300 rounds, the tyrant Wu Zhenshan won again! "Congratulations to Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan for his nine-game winning streak! The reward is 300,000 middle-grade primeval stones, and now I congratulate Ba Dao Wu Zhenshan to the stage!" The old man in black took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Wu Zhenshan. It is stipulated in the ring battle that before the nine-game winning streak, you can step into the ring at will, but after the nine-game winning streak, you will not be allowed to easily win the ten-game winning streak. Qingwu Island will arrange the same nine-game winning streak to fight against you. Like the original sword fairy Mu Xilan and the fist god Zishan, they were both strong with nine consecutive victories. In the last tenth match, Qingwu Island arranged for the two to fight. After weighing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Wu Zhenshan, the tyrant, walked down the arena with a look of excitement. In one day, he earned 800,000 mid-grade Yuanshi, which was faster than robbery. If the tenth game is won again, it will be another one million middle-grade primeval stones! "Unfortunately, Wu Zhenshan's fellow can actually use the "Eight Desolate Sword" of the heaven-level supernatural power. Although he is only just getting started, his combat power has also increased several times compared to before!" The barefoot strong man returned to the seat beside Ye Wei. Up, he sat down with a gloomy expression on his face. His strength was not weak. If he hadn't met Thunder Blade Wu Zhenshan, winning four or five games in a row and earning hundreds of thousands of mid-grade Yuanshi would not be a problem. Among the powerhouses of the Divine Origin Realm, there are quite a few who have comprehended the artistic conception of the Heavenly Rank magical powers, but very few can really display the Heavenly Ranked magical powers. Even if they are only the entry-level Heavenly Ranked magical powers, they will have strong combat power in battles of the same level. Amazing. For example, the old man and the sword king in Hei Yaocheng, all of them are half-step Emperor Senior Realm, but they can use Heavenly Rank supernatural powers, and their combat power has reached the Emperor Senior Realm threshold. It is not impossible to kill a strong emperor who has not yet perfected his supernatural powers. The old man who picked the stars relied on the supernatural power of his hand to kill a demon emperor of the demon clan who had just broken through to the emperor realm. "Which other strong man wants to enter the ring? Maybe you are the next Wu Zhenshan, winning nine games in a row and taking away 800,000 middle-grade Yuanshi!" . "I'm coming!" As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, a young man in white robe walked towards the ring. The young man in white robe looked young, twenty-four or five years old, with a calm temperament, carrying an ancient sword on his back, with stiff muscles and a livid face, as if he always had the same expression. "Gu Jianzong, Zombie Face Jiang Tayue!" Some people in the audience recognized the identity of the white-robed youth, and they all gasped. Gu Jianzong is one of the ten major sects. Jiang Tayue is famous and ranks twenty-fifth among the elite disciples of Gu Jianzong's inner sect. He is very hopeful to become the true disciple of Gu Jianzong! "Jiang Tayue actually came to Qingwu Island. I heard that he is about to become a true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. It is likely that he came to Qingwu Island for the sect's trial mission." "The trial mission of the true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect is most likely aimed at the island owner!" In the auditorium, various discussions fell into Ye Wei's ears. Ye Wei couldn't help but look at the young man in white robe with a pale face and stiff muscles on the battlefield. "Everyone, who will come up to fight?" The old man in black swept his eyes across the crowd, and everyone bowed their heads wherever their eyes swept. Just kidding, can Zombie-faced Jiang Tayue challenge him casually? It is not impossible to defeat the island owner. If you go up, you are purely looking for abuse! The old man in black asked three times in a row. No one stepped into the ring, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little weird, like a famous strongman like Zombie Face. It's also embarrassing to set foot on the Qingwu Island arena. Everyone knows that you are very good, and no one can win. After waiting for a few months, you may not be able to win ten consecutive games. Not ten consecutive victories. Even if you have enough strength, you are not qualified to challenge the island owner directly. "Interesting, Jiang Tayue, the zombie face of Gu Jianzong, has actually arrived at Qingwu Island. Since Jiang Tayue has accepted the trial mission of the true disciple, he should be able to step into the emperor realm at any time. I really want to meet him. Ah!" At this time, in the clouds above the arena, there was a VIP room formed by condensed blue clouds. A handsome young man dressed in white shook the jade fan in his hand and said with some regret. "Unfortunately, Zombie Face Jiang Tayue is famous, it is estimated that he won't be able to win nine games in a row in three or five months!" The people who are qualified to be in the VIP room are all strong with nine consecutive victories, and they are all waiting for Qing Kirishima to arrange the tenth match! The handsome young man who spoke was Bai Mozhan, who was also known as Young Master Jade Fan in the Great Wilderness God Dynasty, one of the Four Great Gods. Looking at the entire Shengyuan Continent, in addition to the seventy-two Holy Court, the top ten sects and the four titled gods are the strongest forces. The ten major sects are the sects canonized by saints, and the four titled divine dynasties are the divine dynasties conferred by saints! People from the top ten sects despise those who have come out of the four major imperial sects, and those who have come out of the four major imperial sects also dislike people from the ten major sects. "Nice opponent!" Ye Wei let out a sigh of relief, left his seat, and walked towards the arena step by step. This time, he came to the arena not to watch. "Little brother, that person is Jiang Tayue, the zombie face of Gu Jianzong, do you really want to challenge him?" Luo Chen, a barefooted man sitting beside Ye Wei, looked at Ye Wei in surprise. Ye Wei nodded with a faint smile on his face. "His strength is very strong, the island owner is not necessarily his opponent, you must be asking for humiliation when you go up, young man, don't be too ambitious, no one is willing to challenge later, Jiang Tayue will go down, you If you really want to try, change to a weaker opponent." Lei Dao Luo Chen reminded kindly. Ye Wei is too young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the aura fluctuations on his body seem to be only at the level of Yuanyuan. In the entire Shengyuan Continent, there are quite a few geniuses in the Guiyuan realm who can leapfrog to challenge the powerhouses of the Divine Origin realm, but Jiang Tayue is the top genius at the Divine Origin realm level! The strongest Guiyuan Realm powerhouse may be able to defeat ordinary Divine Origin Realm powerhouses, but isn't it a fool's dream to defeat the existence of the highest level of Divine Origin Realm? The difference between the two is a whole big realm! "Strong, it's interesting." Ye Wei smiled and walked to the ring firmly. "Young man, I don't know how high the sky is. I think that after defeating a few ten-star powerhouses, I think the powerhouses are nothing?" Lei Dao Luo Chen looked at Ye Wei's back and shook his head. Shaking his head. In his eyes, Ye Wei was a genius of the Yuanyuan Realm who had defeated several ten-star Divine Origin Realm powerhouses and was extremely self-inflated. "It's him!" In the auditorium, a delicate and petite woman of about twenty-four or five years old let out a soft cry of surprise when she saw Ye Wei walking into the ring, and immediately pulled the stunning woman beside her, pointing her finger at Ye Wei. Ye Wei said, "Elder sister, that guy stole my favorite doll with 30,000 middle-grade primeval stones!" The stunning woman who was pulled by her was the sword fairy Mu Xilan who had won ten consecutive victories. The woman who spoke was named Shen Yu and was also an inner disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect. "Gu Jianzong's zombie face Jiang Tayue's strength is no weaker than mine. Since that boy has entered the ring, with Jiang Tayue's character, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die. Just a puppet, don't worry about it, Jiang Ta Yue will teach him a lesson for you." Sword Fairy Sanqianqian swayed casually on Xiang's shoulders, straightened her waist, glanced at Ye Wei, and said lightly. "Hey, I have a few middle-grade Yuanshi in the Guiyuan Realm, and I don't know who I am. It's time to teach me a lesson!" Shen Yu stared at Ye Wei and pouted bitterly. To be continued...
