Return of the War God

On the battle platform, Ye Wuque's figure appeared, his black hair was turbulent, and his martial robe was hunting, like a teleportation.

With Ye Wuque's appearance, the fiery atmosphere brought about by Yu Jiaoxue's victory was once again heightened, and countless disciples of the Holy Dao in the heavens stared at Ye Wuque, looking forward to his next choice and the upcoming exciting battle. .

At this moment, in the sixth row of the Scarlet Throne, Ji Xingtian looked at Ye Wuque on the battle stage, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes. There seemed to be a ghost roaring in those red eyes, and the expressions on his face seemed to be Slightly twisted, like a madman.

"Perform to your heart's content! The better you are, the more dazzling you are, and the more despair and collapse you will become after the brilliance is extinguished by my own hands... Hahahaha!"

Ji Xingtian was completely immersed in his own world, constantly fantasizing, the whole person has become more and more crazy.

Ye Wuque stood upright, his eyes shining brightly, his eyes swept to the seventh row of the Scarlet Throne, swept over Yu Jiaoxue, who was already sitting on the far left, and stopped on the 32nd independent throne.

"I challenge... the thirty-second place!"

With a hot and clear voice resounding in this world, countless disciples of the Holy Dao of the heavens showed excited expressions after hearing Ye Wuque's challenge this time.

"Sure enough, it's still the same as before! Forge ahead with determination and show your sharpness! I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Although Ye Wuque has created miracles many times, defeating impossible masters one after another, but this time it's the thirty-second place! Will the undefeated record continue?"

"What do you care about? No matter who wins or loses, I just know it's going to be a great battle!"

"That is, at this point, Ye Wuque must have gone for the twenty places that can participate in the exchange meeting of the five super sects. He has this goal and will never blindly choose the challenge object!"

"Is it possible that I deliberately challenged a powerful opponent to force out my potential and perform exceptionally?"

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Many voices in the arena were discussing Ye Wuque's choice. As before, it was still a challenge to cross ten places in a row. Ye Wuque's actions were indeed as direct as ever, but these ten places were completely different from the other ten places. !

The top 50 people on the human list are already masters of the Origin Soul Realm. The strength shown by Di Hongluo just now made countless people understand that although they are also masters of the Origin Soul Realm, the gap between them is still huge. !

On a certain stone seat, Dou Tian had a hint of worry in his eyes at the moment, looking at Ye Wuque on the battlefield, he seemed to be worried about him.

This time, even Mo Honglian put away her smile, and there was a hint of worry on her pretty face.

"The 31st Di Hongluo just now showed enough fighting power to overwhelm the previous Zhong Ming, but there is such a gap between the ten rankings in the same realm. Although Wu Que won against Zhong Ming, it showed His combat power is far inferior to that of Di Hongluo."

"Now this Origin Soul Realm master who can be ranked thirty-second is only one of Hell Di Hongluo. Needless to say, he must have super strength. Can he be able to match it?"

Mo Honglian's voice sounded slowly, and she was surrounded by close friends, so she did not hide anything and expressed her concerns.

"Sister Honglian, I also have your worries, but I don't know why, I always believe that he can make great progress all the way until Dacheng wishes, no matter what kind of opponent he faces, I have never questioned this."

With a strange and firm voice, Nalanyan said it, and what flashed on that very beautiful face was a firm belief in Ye Wuque's strength.

Seemingly influenced by Na Lanyan's firm mood, Mo Honglian and Dou Tian also smiled a little after looking at each other.

On the seventh row of the Scarlet Throne, a figure exuded a mighty aura like a galaxy rewinding. With a flash of Yuan Li, this figure appeared on the battlefield.

A little bit of starlight pervades the whole body, and this figure seems to stand in the universe, which makes people's minds feel infinitely majestic and lofty.

He was dressed in a silver martial robe, his black hair was tied with a hairpin, his face was cut like a knife, he was cold and heroic, and there were starlight twinkling in his eyes, like a reflection of stars, deep and powerful.

Thirty-second on the list of people, Star Wars... Yeliu!

Ye Liusheng stood with his hands behind his back, the stars all over his body were as light as a feather like floating dust, but if he looked closely, he would be unconsciously addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

"Ye Wuque, you have attracted my attention since you entered the human rankings. You challenged all the way with your cultivation in the early stage of the power and soul realm, and finally you can kill the forty-second place on the human rankings, creating a record that can be called a miracle, even if it is I also have to admit, you're amazing."

Ye Liusheng spoke softly, his voice was very clear, and the words he said were full of appreciation for Ye Wuque.

"When I was at your cultivation level, I was just an ordinary disciple watching the battle in the arena. Compared with you, it was not even a little bit. Judging from your age and aptitude, you are the most beautiful person I have seen over the years. Talent with potential!"

Ye Wuque didn't expect Ye Liujing to praise him so much, and it could be heard that it was sincere, without any hypocrisy in it.

"And because of this, I'm very happy that you chose to challenge me. Although you and I are different in cultivation realm, I will treat you as a real opponent, and you can indulge in a fight."

"I know you are here for the twenty places that can participate in the exchange meeting of the five super sects, because I... also came for it, and I will take the battle with you as the best warm-up. The battle, so as to make yourself reach the most perfect state, you can challenge the stronger!"

Speaking of this, Ye Liujing showed a high-spirited style and self-confidence, and his tone became high-pitched and sonorous. It seemed that the battle with Ye Wuque was really as he said, but it was just a warm-up before the real battle, and he Nightfall is bound to win.

This last sentence doesn't seem to put Ye Wuque in his eyes, but the words don't have the lofty and domineering attitude of Zhong Ming before, but a kind of belief that he firmly believes in his own strength.

So, it's not harsh.

"Thanks to Senior Brother Ye's praise, for me, I also regard this battle with Senior Brother Ye as a battle of grinding."

Ye Wuque said with a smile, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, with his own splendid demeanor.

Sharpen a battle?

Ye Liusheng frowned when he heard Ye Wuque's words, the starlight in his eyes became more intense, and then he laughed out loud!

"Okay! I treat you as a warm-up object, and you treat me as a whetstone. It's really interesting. If so, what are we waiting for?"

hum!

The laughter spread in the world, Ye Liusheng stepped out, and the little stars that filled the whole body suddenly burst into a compelling brilliance, as if the dim and dead stars in the universe suddenly swept away the dust on the surface and restored the depths. The starlight hidden in it!

"Xingchen Town World Boxing!"

Ye Liujing clenched his right fist tightly, the starlight lingered, and the white primordial force in his body surging out like a star, circulating in the void, as if he had come to the boundless universe!

With a punch, the battle platform trembled, and the sky above was even more trembling. The right fist that Ye Liujing slammed into was like a huge star beating with bright stars, descending into the world and suppressing everything!

The fist is surging, the fist wind is whistling!

Ye Wuque's thick black hair danced wildly at this moment, and his face was even painful. From the punch from Ye Liujing, he felt a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

"Good time! Killing fists! Killing generals... destroying kings!"

With a loud shout, Ye Wuque's face was filled with high fighting intent, and the golden red blood energy flowed out from his body, like a blood-colored blazing sun. A completely different punch!

One of the punches is domineering, tenacious, and tragic, as if stained with blood, with boiling killing intent and supreme belief!

One of the other fists is high above, and the mind is clear and empty, as if the fist is sweeping away, nothing is unbreakable, and everything can be destroyed!

In the next instant, the two styles of Fist Intent merged very quickly, giving birth to a third type of terrifying and mighty Fist Intent!

Ye Wuque, who was wrapped in this fist, stepped out at a very fast speed. Above his right fist, there was an incomparably dazzling fist, and it slammed into the same place with Ye Liujing's Xingchen Zhenshiquan!