On the battlefield, Ye Wuque's figure appeared, his black hair surging and his martial robe hunting, as if he was teleporting.
With Ye Wuque's appearance, the fiery atmosphere brought about by Yu Jiaoxue's victory was once again heightened. Countless disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven stared at Ye Wuque, looking forward to his next choice and the upcoming exciting battle.
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At this moment, in the sixth row of the Scarlet Throne, Ji Xingtian looked at Ye Wuque on the battlefield, with a trace of ferocious cruelty in his eyes. There seemed to be a demonic shadow roaring in his red eyes, and the expression on his face seemed to be.
Slightly twisted, like a madman.
"Perform your best! The more excellent you are, the more dazzling you are. The more desperate and collapsed you will become after being wiped out by me personally... Hahahaha!"
Ji Xingtian was completely immersed in his own world, constantly imagining, and his whole person was getting more and more crazy.
Ye Wuque stood tall, his eyes bright, and he glanced at the seventh row of the Blood Throne. He glanced at Yu Jiaoxue, who was already sitting on the far left, and stopped at the thirty-second independent throne.
"I challenge...the thirty-second place!"
A clear voice with a hint of heat resounded throughout the world, and countless disciples of the Holy Way showed excited expressions after hearing Ye Wuque's challenge this time.
"Sure enough, it's still the same as before! Forge ahead and show off your edge! I'm really looking forward to it!"
"Although Ye Wuque has repeatedly performed miracles and defeated one impossible master after another, this time he is ranked 32nd! Will he continue his undefeated streak?"
"Why do you care so much? No matter who wins or loses, I only know it will be a wonderful battle!"
"That is, at this point, Ye Wuque must be aiming 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 challenge targets!"
"Is it possible that he deliberately challenged a powerful opponent to force him to unleash his potential and perform beyond his normal capabilities?"
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Many voices in the arena are discussing Ye Wuque's choice. As before, it is still a challenge to cross ten consecutive places. Ye Wuque's actions are indeed as direct as ever, but these ten places are completely different from the other ten places.
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The top fifty people on the list are already masters of the Origin Soul Realm. The strength Di Hongluo showed just now made countless people understand that although they are also masters of the Source Soul Realm, the gap between them is still huge.
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On a certain stone seat, Dou Tian showed a hint of worry in his eyes. He looked at Ye Wuque on the battlefield, seeming 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 combat power shown by Di Hongluo, who was ranked 31st just now, is enough to crush the previous Zhongming. However, there is such a gap between the ten rankings at the same level. Although Wuque won against Zhongming, he showed that
His combat power is far inferior to that of Di Hongluo."
"Now, this master of the Yuanpo Realm who is ranked 32nd is only ranked one more than Hell Di Hongluo. Needless to say, he must have super strength. Can he be defeated by Wuque?"
Mo Honglian's voice sounded slowly. She was surrounded by close friends, so she didn't hide anything and expressed her worries.
"Sister Honglian, I share your worries, but I don't know why. I always believe that he can advance all the way until he achieves what he wants. No matter what kind of opponent he faces, I have never doubted this."
The words came out of Nalan Yan's mouth with a hint of strange determination, and what flashed across her exceptionally beautiful face was an unwavering belief in Ye Wuque's strength.
As if affected by Nalan Yan's firm mood, Mo Honglian and Dou Tian looked at each other and smiled a little.
On the seventh row of the Blood Throne, a figure exuded a mighty aura like a galaxy rolled back. With a flash of Yuanli, the figure appeared on the battlefield.
Dots of starlight surround him and follow him, making this figure seem to stand in the middle of the universe, which makes people feel infinitely majestic and lofty.
Wearing a silver martial robe, his black hair was tied with a hairpin, his face was as sharp as a knife, cold and heroic, and there were stars twinkling in his eyes, like reflected stars, deep and powerful.
The thirty-second person on the list, the Galaxy Warrior...Ye Liushang!
Yeliu Shang stands with his hands behind his hands, and the stars around him are as light as feathers, like floating dust, but if you look closely, you will be addicted to it unconsciously and unable to extricate yourself.
"Ye Wuque, you have attracted my attention since you entered the human list. With your early cultivation level in the Lipo realm, you have been challenging all the way. In the end, you were able to reach the 42nd place on the human list, creating a miraculous record. Even if you are
I also have to admit that you are amazing."
Ye Liushang spoke softly, his voice was very clear, and his words were full of appreciation for Ye Wuque.
"When I was at your level of cultivation, I was just an ordinary disciple watching the battle in the arena. Compared to you, I was barely a little bit different. In terms of age and qualifications, you are the best I have seen in these years.
A genius with great potential!”
Ye Wuque didn't expect that Ye Liushang would praise him so much, and it could be heard that he was sincere, without any falsehood in it.
"And because of this, I am very happy that you chose to challenge me. Although there is a difference in cultivation between you and me, I will treat you as a real opponent and I can fight to my heart's content."
"I know that you are here for the twenty places that can participate in the five super sect exchange meetings, because I...are also here for it, and I will regard this battle with you as the best warm-up.
Fight, so that you can reach the most perfect state and be able to challenge stronger ones!"
Speaking of this, Ye Liuzhang showed a proud demeanor and confidence, and his tone became high-pitched and sonorous. It seemed that the battle with Ye Wuque was really what he said, just a warm-up before the real battle, and he
Ye Liushang will definitely win.
This last sentence sounded like he didn't take Ye Wuque seriously, but his words did not contain the condescending and domineering attitude of Zhong Ming before, but instead contained a belief in his own strength.
So, it's not jarring.
"Thanks to Senior Brother Ye's praise, I will also regard this battle with Senior Brother Ye as a battle of temper."
Ye Wuque smiled and spoke, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he had his own distinguished demeanor.
A tough battle?
After Ye Liuzhang heard Ye Wuque's words, he frowned, the stars twinkling in his eyes became more intense, and then he burst into laughter!
"Okay! I treat you as a warm-up object, and you treat me as a whetstone. It's really interesting. If that's the case, then what are we waiting for?"
Buzz!
Laughter spread throughout the world. Yeliu took a step forward, and the starlight that filled his body instantly burst out with a compelling brilliance. It was as if the originally dim and dead stars in the universe suddenly swept away the dust on the surface and restored their depth.
The starlight hidden within!
"Star World-Suppressing Fist!"
Ye Liushang clenched his right fist, stars were shining, and the white energy in his body surged out like starlight, flowing through the void, as if he had arrived in the boundless universe!
A punch blasted out, the battle platform trembled, and the void was trembling endlessly. Ye Liushang's right fist seemed to turn into a huge star with beating bright stars, coming to the world to suppress everything!
The power of the fist surges and the wind of the fist roars!
Ye Wuque's thick black hair was dancing wildly at this moment, and his face even hurt. From the punch from Ye Liushang, he felt a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.
"Well done! Killing fists! Killing general...King of Destruction!"
With a loud shout, Ye Wuque's face surged with high fighting spirit, and the golden red blood energy in his body came out from his body, like a bloody sun. The fighting energy of the Holy Path gathered from all directions, and on his right fist, two kinds of energy came from the same source.
Completely different fisting intentions!
One of the punches was domineering, tenacious, and brutal, as if stained with blood, carrying boiling murderous intent and supreme belief!
The other punch is high above, and the mind is clear and empty, as if wherever the punch sweeps away, nothing can be broken and everything can be destroyed!
In the next moment, the two fist styles merged rapidly, giving birth to a third, terrifying and mighty fist style!
Ye Wuque, who carried this fist intention, stepped out in one step, very fast, and his right fist emitted an extremely bright light, which collided with Ye Liushang's Xingchen Shishizhen Fist!