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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters phantom, complete the task

"Is there any follow-up to these divine hidden skills?"

Ye Chen put away this trace of doubt, stood with his legs spread apart, and closed the five fingers of his right hand one by one to form a fist. The air flow from the surroundings converged on his fist, and he punched hard.

"boom!"

The terrifying power smashed through the air, condensing into an almost substantial fist force that penetrated the void.

Thunder Runner Wen Tai originally had a confident face on his face, but when Ye Chen punched with all his strength, he broke the air and formed a terrifying punch. Before the punch came, the strong wind pressure blew his hair backwards, his face immediately changed, and he opened his mouth.

With a roar, the tiger above his head also roared in the void. A circle of air waves pushed away the wind pressure. He also made a fist with his right hand. The tiger above his head quickly shrank into a bunch and fell into his fist. A violent breath rose into the sky, and a

The fist hit hard.

The force of the fist compressed the air, turning into a fierce tiger that flew out and hit the air column hard.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shaking loud explosion, and the terrifying power turned into a circle of air waves that swept away the rubble on the ground. It crackled in all directions, and smoke and dust rose into the sky, obscuring everyone's vision.

The next second, a strong wind blew up and swept away the smoke and dust. A ridiculously strong body strode forward and once again raised his fist and hit Wen Tai, the thunder hand, fiercely.

Wen Tai snorted coldly, squeezed his fists with both fists, and the tiger's virtual form condensed again, and he strode towards Ye Chen.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three loud bangs exploded in a row, the hard rock ground was trampled to pieces, and gravel flew in all directions like bullets, forcing the spectators to retreat.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ye Chen clasped his hands and looked at the thunder hand Wen Tai said coldly:

"This is just a casual punch from me. You need to use a special move to block it. I can throw hundreds or thousands of punches and still have energy left. How many punches can you take?"

Thunderman Wen Tai's current condition is not bad, but his face is a bit livid and ugly, and he is staring at Ye Chen unwillingly.

But Ye Chen didn't care at all how unwilling he was, but said to himself:

"If this is your strongest strength, then you can surrender, otherwise I can only step on your body and become the number one gladiator in Ningguo. Make your choice!"

Humiliation, Thunderbolt Hand Wen Tai felt great shame. He wanted to step forward and punch his opponent to death, but in fact he couldn't do it. On the contrary, in just a few moves, the pressure put on him by his opponent was unprecedented, just like

Ye Chen said that he could not use such a move frequently. His ultimate move was only equivalent to a casual punch from his opponent. He would definitely be the one who failed in the end.

His dignity as the uncrowned king among the Ningguo gladiators has always made him unwilling to bow his head, but the threat from his life told him that he must be rational.

"Well, aren't you willing to give in?"

Ye Chen slowly took a step forward, and a terrifying pressure of 'boom' hit his face. He subconsciously took a step back, then immediately realized what was wrong and stepped forward again.

"snort!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, stepped forward again, and slowly raised his fist intention that he had never used before.

In the eyes of Thunder Runner Wen Tai, Ye Chen seemed to turn into an ancient giant peak at this moment and was slowly pressing down. Unimaginable pressure came over him. He yelled, his knees softened and he smashed two craters into the rocks on the ground.

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This kneeling completely shattered all his persistence. Tears streamed down his eyes and he fell to the ground:

"I surrender!"

"very good!"

Ye Chen happily felt the relief coming from the depths of his soul. The soul completely overlapped with this body. From now on, this body will be slowly changed, from the soul to the flesh and blood of the body, and even the depths of the genes will slowly change.

His real body will be the same, and given enough time, this body will become exactly the same as his real body.

He didn't kill Wen Tai, the thunder hand. Killing was meaningless. It was more satisfying to completely defeat his will and confidence than to defeat his opponent.

After completing his last wish mission, Ye Chen felt relaxed all over. This so-called martial arts competition no longer meant anything to him, but in order to watch the fun, he still slowly walked up the mountain with his hands behind his back.

He was the last one to go up the mountain. There were traces of battles all the way ahead. After passing a small cliff and going up, a broken corpse was hanging in the mountain. On the cliff, more than a dozen martial arts masters were fighting in a group. He had just

When he came up, he saw a cold light coming, and someone's sword was knocked away and flew towards him.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and a little spark flew up in his palm, and was caught by him again. He held the stainless steel sword with both hands and squeezed and rubbed it. A series of heart-wrenching metal twisting sounds sounded in the palm of his hand.

Sparks flew out, and a long sword made of hundreds of refined steel was twisted and deformed by him.

The two martial arts masters who were fighting not far away had their eyes bulging out when they saw this scene. They stopped their hands and looked at him warily.

Ye Chen reached out and threw the useless sword aside, spread his hands and said with a smile:

"I'm just passing by, you continue."

The two of them looked at Ye Chen with expressions like "You think I'm a fool". If his methods hadn't been too exaggerated just now, they would have cut him down with a knife.

They didn't believe there was nothing they could do. Ye Chen shrugged, raised his head and stared at somewhere on the top of the mountain, showing a hint of interest, and walked straight towards the mountain.

The two of them thought he was going to make a move, so they looked at each other and struck each other with swords from the left and the right. "Clang, clang," there were two crisp sounds. One sword stabbed the back of Ye Chen's neck, and the other slashed his neck. Two sparks appeared.

When the sword bounced out, only a white line and a few white dots appeared on the skin.

The two of them looked at Ye Chen in fear and confusion without even looking at him leaving, only to realize that what he said was right, he was really just passing by.

It wasn't until he was dozens of meters away that the two of them looked at each other again, suddenly yelled and slashed at each other at the same time, fighting again.

Ye Chen walked directly across the battlefield towards the Jade Dragon Peak. Compared to the battle below, he was more concerned about the two terrifying auras faintly coming from the top of the mountain.

Yulong Mountain is steep, but for a warrior like Ye Chen, it is like walking on flat ground. He quickly climbed to the upper part of the mountainside. As soon as he raised his head, he felt a terrifying aura coming. He subconsciously took a step sideways, and a huge half-moon bloody

The sword energy shot down from the mountain and passed close to the body, cutting into the hard rock like tofu, and it was bottomless.

The power of this bloody sword energy was extremely terrifying. Even with Ye Chen's current strength, he could only barely hold it back.

"Did those three legendary strong men fight first?"

The wind was howling on the mountain, and the force was so strong that it shattered the wind. His vision was not clear. He didn't know who he was fighting with, but judging from the power of a casual sword energy, it was most likely those three.

Among the legendary masters, one of them is either the Demon-Slaying Sword Master or the Sea-Wandering Sword Master.

Ye Chen continued to go up the mountain without hesitation. On the way, he saw that several top masters in the world had come here to watch the battle of super strong men like him. Facing the two auras on the top of the mountain that were far superior to them, they all gave up the fight and watched the battle calmly.

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