Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

??? "Woohoo!"

Xiaobai under the ring looked at Xiao Ye, then at the other 'Xiao Ye', tilted his head, and blinked suspiciously.

"Is this the challenger for the eighth level?"

Xiao Ye seemed to see another self, stepped onto the ring, and stood opposite him.

"How is this possible!" Xiao Ye looked at the other party in shock, feeling very absurd.

This young man is exactly the same as him in terms of temperament, height, appearance and grooming, but his eyes are very cold, without any emotion.

Even if there are people with the same appearance as him in this world, Yan Dao can't imitate him, right?

Therefore, Xiao Ye ruled out that this person is the young Tianjiao who entered the cave, and it must have been made by this weird arena.

"Hmph, if you can imitate my appearance and weapons, can you also imitate my strength?"

Xiao Ye let out a loud roar, his eyes were extremely blazing, without hiding any strength, the three profound elixirs erupted together, and the majestic power suddenly gushed out violently, straight to the nine heavens.

Xiao Ye seemed to be erupting from a volcano, with an incomparably powerful aura, ravaging the entire arena, and the arena trembled under this force.

boom!

As soon as Xiao Ye made a move, he unleashed the Tyrannosaurus Heaven-Suppressing Fist in its strongest state, and twenty-four Tyrannosaurus filled the void, roaring in all directions, rushing towards the other side, 'Xiao Ye'.

'Xiao Ye' had black hair dancing wildly, and a terrifying aura shot straight to the sky, not weaker than Xiao Ye at all, like an invincible god of war standing on the ring.

At this moment, he moved, and saw that he was waving his fists against the twenty-four Tyrannical Dragon Qis that were coming at him, and the bright light of the fists shot straight to the sky, and he was also using the Tyrannical Dragon Suppressing Heaven Fist.

And what's even more astonishing, under this 'Xiao Ye''s fist, there are a total of twenty-seven tyrannical dragon auras!

Rumble!

Two extremely overbearing and mutated fists collided on the ring, terrifying power surged up against the sky with unparalleled momentum, and huge explosions sounded one after another.

Suddenly, terrifying shock waves raged in all directions, and were blocked by the monstrous light curtain that rose around the ring.

Pooh!

terrible power,

Like a flood breaking a dike, it hit Xiao Ye fiercely, sending him flying horizontally, his chest was sunken, several ribs were broken, and he fell heavily under the ring.

"Damn, did you see a ghost!" Xiao Ye spurted blood from his mouth, staring blankly at the figure in the distance, his head dazed.

The physical pain was far inferior to the shock in his heart.

He could feel that the cultivation level of 'Xiao Ye' on the ring was exactly the same as his, and he also knew the Tyrannical Dragon Suppressing Heaven Fist. He had even reached the highest level, and he could strike twenty-seven Tyrannosaurus Qi at once. It is the realm he longs for.

After knocking Xiao Ye into the air, the 'Xiao Ye' on the ring returned to the darkness and disappeared.

After a long time, Xiao Ye gradually calmed down.

He quickly took out the healing pill he bought from the space ring, swallowed it, repaired the injury, and then thought about countermeasures.

After passing the eighth level, you can get the arrival of the treasure. Of course, he will not give up easily.

The Balong Zhentian Fist that has reached the highest level is very terrifying, and it can completely match the seventh-rank combat skills.

"This gladiatorial arena is very strange, and I can definitely copy the combat skills I display." Xiao Ye's eyes flickered, and he had a decision in his heart.

To beat the highest level of the Balong Zhentian Fist, the only way is to fight bloody battles with extreme attacks, and he didn't use this set of saber techniques during the challenge, so he might be able to defeat the opponent.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye started to repair the injury with all his strength.

The geographical location of this arena is very special, except for Xiao Ye, no one came.

It has to be said that the elixir from any city in the True Spirit Continent is surprisingly effective. In just six days, Xiao Ye's serious injury was almost healed.

Moreover, this battle gave Xiao Ye a special feeling about how to complete the training of Balong Zhentian Fist.

It's just that this feeling is very ethereal, and Xiao Ye is a little hard to grasp.

"If I fight him again, maybe I can cultivate the Balong Zhentian Fist to the highest level!" Thinking of this, Xiao Ye's face was full of excitement.

The other 'Xiao Ye' is equivalent to a living teacher, which is already a very generous reward.

"Continue to challenge!" Xiao Ye stood up and rushed to the ring.

The moment Xiao Ye stepped onto the ring, the first puppet to challenge appeared, his strength was still only at the Xuanwu level, and he was blown away by Xiao Ye's move.

Xiao Ye won the second, third, and even the seventh puppet.

clatter!

'Xiao Ye', dressed in black and carrying a flaming sword, appeared and stepped onto the ring.

Xiao Ye didn't use the bloody battle immediately, but used the Balong Tiantian Fist. Instead of fighting fiercely, carefully observe the opponent's way of punching.

Rumble!

The two figures kept flickering, Xiao Ye vomited blood profusely from the opponent's fierce attack, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Yes! That's how it feels!"

Xiao Ye was a little excited, his understanding of the Balong Zhentian Fist became stronger and stronger, and he spontaneously imitated the punching method of another 'Xiao Ye'.

Rumble!

After dozens of times, Xiao Ye punched out, and the surging power turned into twenty-seven tyrannical dragon auras, crushing them forward.

The exact same punches collided and then annihilated in the void.

"Success!" Xiao Ye's body trembled, and his face was filled with ecstasy.

Balong Zhentian Fist reached the highest level, which made Xiao Ye's strength soar again, and he could completely compete with the 'Xiao Ye' in front of him.

"Hey, next, let you taste my knife!"

Xiao Ye sneered coldly, pulled out the Yan Dao with a swipe, and shot up into the sky, the three profound cores in his body burst out with blazing light, and the terrifying power poured towards the Yan Dao.

Xiao Ye's aura climbed to the peak, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, exuding an extremely compelling edge.

"Blood battle in all directions!"

Xiao Ye was in mid-air, slashing down with the flame knife in his hand.

The gigantic sword glow of a thousand feet, carrying an indomitable momentum, was like a divine punishment, shattering the void, and fiercely slashing towards 'Xiao Ye' on the ring.

Swish!

At this time, 'Xiao Ye' on the ring also moved, he pulled out the flame knife with his backhand, raised the knife to resist, the terrifying light of the knife shot out, it was two thousand feet long, swept the sky from bottom to top, The power of the knife is invincible and drowns everything.

Rumble!

The two kinds of sword glows collided together, and the unparalleled sword glow rushed in all directions, setting off a storm.

Swish!

Xiao Ye's attack was directly destroyed, and the remaining sword glow flew up against Xiao Ye's body, cutting a huge hole in the arena.

"Fuck!" Xiao Ye above the sky broke into a cold sweat and couldn't help but curse.

The other 'Xiao Ye' is also able to fight bloody battles in all directions, and has reached the level of perfection. Even Xiao Ye couldn't help trembling with such power.

Whoosh!

'Xiao Ye' above the arena climbed to the sky with a flame knife in his hand, and came to force Xiao Ye.

"I admit defeat!" Xiao Ye smiled wryly, and hurriedly walked off the ring.

His bloody battle with all directions has only reached a great level, even with the highest level of Balong Zhentian Fist, it is impossible to defeat the opponent. If he continues to fight, he may be killed by a single knife.

He still had the confidence to save his life when he competed in the Balong Zhentian Fist before, but if he competed in a bloody battle, he lost confidence and could only give up.

"I'm really not reconciled. If the gap is not too big, I really want to fight him a few more times, and cultivate the bloody battle to a perfect level." After repairing his injuries, Xiao Ye walked out of the arena with Xiao Bai.

"what happened!"

When Xiao Ye walked out of the arena, he looked back again, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. Xiao Bai, who was standing on his shoulders, had doubts in his eyes.

Because there was nothing behind him, and the arena disappeared out of thin air, just like Nankey Yimeng.

"It's a strange place, this world is not simple, just relying on this arena, it's not like a Void Martial Realm expert can create it." Xiao Ye secretly said.

Although Xiao Ye has not been promoted to the Void Martial Realm, he is very aware of this, and I believe other people have also noticed it.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, Xiaobai pulled Xiao Ye's robe, stretched out his claws and pointed somewhere.

"You mean, in which direction is the arena appearing?" Xiao Ye and Xiao Bai have been together for a long time, and sometimes they can understand Xiao Bai's meaning.

Xiaobai nodded desperately.

"Little guy, so what if I find the arena again? The ending is still the same, unless my bloody battle can improve a little bit, so I can save my life." Xiao Ye smiled wryly.

Of course he is jealous of the treasures in the arena, but he has no strength, rushing up is equivalent to death, the danger is too great.

When Xiaobai heard this, he couldn't help but give Xiao Ye a blank look, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Little guy, stop making trouble. We have been delayed for several days in the arena, and we are too far behind others. Let's go find other treasures." Xiao Ye picked up Xiaobai and said angrily.

Xiaobai nodded aggrievedly, flapped his nose for a while, and pointed his little paw in a certain direction ahead.

"Okay, let's go and see if there are any other treasures." Xiao Ye's eyes were filled with anticipation, and he soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.

On the vast land, Xiao Ye was flying above the sky, and all the beasts encountered along the way were killed by him with one blow.

After the completion of the Balong Zhentian Fist, its power has increased a lot, and it is almost comparable to the bloody battle in the Dacheng realm.

"Well, what's going on in front?" Suddenly, Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed, and he saw a group of warriors madly attacking a ferocious beast on the ground in front of him.

The beast was huge, ten meters high, covered in blue scales, and its eyes were like lanterns, shining fiercely.

"Roar!"

I saw the ferocious beast slapped out its claws, and the three warriors were directly slapped into meat paste, very fierce.

The other warriors still rushed up without fear of life and death, and spun fiercely with this ferocious beast.

"Woohoo!" Xiaobai stretched out his claws, pointing at the beast, with an anxious expression on his face.

Xiao Ye's heart twitched, could it be that this fierce beast is the treasure that Xiao Bai sensed.