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Chapter 1688 Nether Body

Dan Tai Qingfeng appeared, and he was the one who had just spoken.

He saw that Dan Tai Lingtian's martial arts aura was on the verge of exhaustion, and continued to fight, but he was afraid that the origin of martial arts would be injured, which would be really not worth the loss.

The Sage Miao was quite graceful. After hearing Dan Tai Qingfeng admit defeat instead of Dan Tai Lingtian, he stopped the offensive.

Dan Tai Lingtian took a deep breath. He was indeed inferior to the Son of Destroy. One of the big reasons here is that he has not been promoted to the First Saint Realm. Unlike Son of Destroy, he has reached the end of the First Saint Realm and is almost able to break through to the Full Saint Realm.

Dan Tai Lingtian was defeated, but he was not discouraged and walked off the arena.

He was injured very much, his clothes were stained with blood, but he had the style of blood.

When passing by Ye Junlang, Dan Tai Lingtian paused and said, "I have tried my best."

Ye Junlang's face was stunned, and he soon reacted. He looked at Dan Tai Lingtian's leaving figure, and a hint of warmth appeared in his heart.

When we got together before, Gu Chen and others believed that Ye Junlang would definitely be able to reach the final. Dan Tai Lingtian knew that he would lose to the Destroyed Saint Son. Once Ye Junlang entered the final, he would inevitably have a confrontation with Destroyed Saint Son.

Therefore, the more damage Dan Tai Lingtian caused to the Sage Son of Destroy on the battle arena, the more he consumed his martial arts aura, the more he could hurt the Sage Son of Destroy. Then, once Ye Junlang fought against Sage Son of Destroy, he would have more advantages.

Ye Junlang couldn't help but smile, thinking that this dark-faced brother-in-law was really a cold-faced person.

Soon, the second duel also began.

Ye Chenglong fights against the burial sky!

The Ghost Tomb Sect is extremely ancient. If you want to trace the origin, this lineage is related to the terrifying force that dominated the world in the ancient times of the mighty martial arts era. It is a faction that this force spreads in the human world.

The war techniques of the Ghost Tomb Sect have always been gloomy and terrifying, which makes people unable to defend against, but their lethality is extremely terrifying. Therefore, this lineage is not easy to mess with. Even those powerful forces with ancient inheritances in the hidden world are unwilling to recruit people from the Ghost Tomb Sect.

Zhan Tian is the young leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect. He has unique bloodlines and his body is extremely powerful. He is known as the strongest among the younger generation. His strength is absolutely unfathomable.

Ye Chenglong is an extremely rare innate holy body. This constitution can be paralleled with the innate martial arts body, which shows its extraordinaryness.

However, Ye Chenglong also has flaws, and his biggest flaw is that his time to be promoted to the saint realm of the junior high is too short.

He broke the realm only when he fought against the Demon Saint Son in the Ancient Martial Arts Conference. Even after breaking the realm, he also made a lot of progress in the first holy realm stage, but compared with a genius like Zang Tian, ​​who had already been at the peak of the First Holy Realm, it was still insufficient.

This battle also attracted the attention of many people, all staring at the battle arena.

Ye Chenglong is still dressed in white, with a transcendent temperament and elegant demeanor. Under the cover of the innate original aura, he looks even more handsome and extraordinary, which inevitably caused many fans to cheer and scream.

This is normal. In the ancient martial arts world's young dragon list, Xuanyuan Yan and Huang Yingwu were not handsome enough. Dan Tai Lingtian was arrogant and noble, and had a dark face and looked like a stranger. Only Ye Chenglong gave people a warm feeling, which inevitably led to many beauties in the ancient martial arts world following him.

Unfortunately, the cheers and shouts of these beauties cannot be truly transformed into strength in the battle, otherwise Ye Chenglong would probably be invincible.

boom!

On the arena, Ye Chenglong and Zang Tian had already started a duel.

Once the two of them took action, they were both unreservedly attacking.

The Heavenly Void Creation Fist used by Ye Chenglong swept through the sky, the Void Boxing Fist, the Creation Fist, and the Majestic and Endless Creation Fist contained in it was surging, transforming into shape and crushing the heavens. There were innate origin holy powers pouring into it, suppressing the void, which made the sound of the void sound and was about to crack.

In the arena, many people watching the game changed their faces one after another. They felt that judging from the pressure of Ye Chenglong's fist, they were really not inferior to Dan Tai Lingtian, Xuanyuan Yanhuang and others.

This is just the situation where Ye Chenglong first Jin and the holy realm, and from it, we can also judge the power of the innate holy body.

"Creation of fortune? It is really a powerful boxing fighting technique! Unfortunately, my boxing posture is buried in the sky and the earth, and even the boxing of fortune is going to lie in my boxing posture coffin!"

Zang Tian spoke with a cold tone and looked extremely confident.

While speaking, Zang Tian had evolved his own "Zang Tian Fist". The fist was in the air, and a surging fist that buried the sky was revealed. A wave of whimpering sounds, a gust of wind and black fog surging, and a hideous illusion of a ghost demon was transformed into it. It merged together like a ghost crying and howling, swallowing the void and covering Ye Chenglong.

A stream of death aura that rose from the abyss of hell lingered in the fist of Zang Tian. This wisp of death aura was too terrible. The power of death it transformed seemed to have the effect of rotten vitality of all things, making the fist of fortune imprinted in the void immediately dim after the fist of death that was entangled by the aura of death.

Outside the arena, some of the strong men watching the game were immediately moved. Hong Feng, the elder of the Holy Dragon Pavilion, couldn't help but say in surprise: "Nether Body? Zang Tian awakened the Nether Bloodline?"

"How many years have you been? Has the Netherworld Bloodline appeared in the Ghost Tomb Sect's lineage again?"

Lin Qiong, the deputy leader of the Blood Demon Sect, also frowned.

They could all sense that the traces of death breath of Zangtian were condensed from the extremely pure and netherworld aura, which was the most direct evidence of the Netherworld bloodline.

In the previous battle, Zang Tian activated his own bloodline power, but these powerful people have not seen any clues.

At this moment, when fighting Ye Chenglong, Zhan Tian was obviously no longer hiding, and inspired his extremely powerful Netherworld Bloodline.

boom!

In a blink of an eye, the two geniuses on the arena bombarded together, and a fierce and powerful aura burst out. The aroused energy collapsed the surrounding void, shaking the entire battle arena.

After the strike, Ye Chenglong looked pale and was forced to retreat.

After Zang Tian activated his own bloodline power, he did put great pressure on Ye Chenglong. Zang Tian's realm was even more profound, and the power of the Netherworld Bloodline was also extremely evil, as if he could devour people's flesh and blood and destroy life's hope.

Fortunately, Ye Chenglong's innate holy body has a flawless and impure nature, so those terrifying and terrifying aura of death were surrounded by it, but they could not invade into the body, otherwise he would be even more passive.

Before Ye Chenglong stood firm, Zang Tian's fist attacked again, and evolved into the sky's fist shadows. Each fist shadow looked like the incarnation of an evil ghost. The endless fist shadows appeared, like a hundred ghosts dancing in the night banquet, and a force of death filled the entire arena.

Even though Ye Chenglong was at a disadvantage, he was not anxious or impatient and calmly responded to the challenge. The innate origin of holy aura rose like a vast ocean. As his boxing evolved, the void fist grew, and he faced the burial sky with the fist in the creation.

Bang! Bang!

On the arena, two figures moved and moved at an extremely fast speed, making people dizzy. In an instant, the battle had reached the most intense level.


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