"Bermang's physical body has already broken through the eighth level. How can we fight now? Ye Yuan is too impulsive. It's okay for him to challenge Yanshan. He shouldn't take advantage of Baimeng!"
"With Bo Meng's strength, he could have entered the fourth level a long time ago! It's just that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, so he stayed on the third level. He will not enter until his Yuanli realm breaks through the phaseless realm.
The fourth floor.”
"Ye Yuan is already very strong! He has the blood of the Dragon Clan and his physical body is incredibly strong, but facing Bai Meng who has an eighth-level physical body, he can only drink in hatred."
Ye Yuan beheaded Yanshan, which made many people look forward to the showdown between him and Bo Meng.
But now, facing such a powerful Baimeng, they couldn't see Ye Yuan having the slightest chance of winning.
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Yuan's mouth. It was obvious that the punch just now had shocked his internal organs.
But to Ye Yuan, this injury was nothing. He used the Overlord Body Regeneration Technique, and the injury healed in the blink of an eye.
Ye Yuan relaxed his muscles and said with a smile: "Eighth level? It's interesting! At least, it makes me take it seriously! If you are as weak as that trash just now, it would be too boring!"
Bai Meng's face darkened and he said disdainfully: "Are you still going to hold on? Boy, I'll give you one more chance to commit suicide. Otherwise, once I take action, it won't be that easy for you to keep your body intact."
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "It seems that you have been on the third floor for a long time and have become a little arrogant! Stop talking nonsense and come on!"
"Huh, you're looking for death yourself, but you can't blame me!" Bai Meng snorted coldly and disappeared suddenly.
"Bang!"
Ye Yuan was punched away by Bo Meng again!
This time, Bo Meng did not stop, he wanted to kill Ye Yuan in one go.
Ye Yuan felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart. He had just punched Bai Meng, but the opponent's fist was so powerful that he couldn't resist it.
Bai Meng came forward again, Ye Yuan did not dare to neglect, raised his hand and punched again!
"Bang!"
Ye Yuan was knocked away again!
At this time, Bermeng was like a chariot, crushing Ye Yuan crazily. Ye Yuan was like a bag of sandbags under his hands, being beaten around by him.
But what makes Bermeng depressed is that no matter how hard he tries, he can't completely solve Ye Yuan.
He could feel that Ye Yuan's fist was also extremely hard, definitely no worse than his physical body. However, the strength of Ye Yuan's whole body could not keep up, so that he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength.
Ye Yuan used the Tyrant Body Regeneration Technique to the extreme, constantly repairing the wounds on his body to cope with Bo Meng's next attack.
Under Baimeng's attack, Ye Yuan was as weak as a leaf swaying in the wind, with no power to fight back.
In the blink of an eye, Bo Meng fired hundreds of punches, but Ye Yuan was able to forcefully hold him back.
Bo Meng didn't hold back at all. He tried his best with hundreds of punches, but he just couldn't take down Ye Yuan.
"Huhuhu..."
Baimeng finally stopped attacking, and Ye Yuan's breathing sounded like a bellows.
Bermont's condition is better, but it can be seen from the sweat beads on his forehead that he has also spent a lot of money.
"Haha, just...that little strength? Didn't you say that once I take action, I have no chance? It turns out that your bragging skills are much better than your hand skills!" Ye Yuan gasped, but there was something in his words.
It's all ridicule.
Seizing this opportunity, Ye Yuan also frantically used the Overlord Body Regeneration Technique to repair the internal injuries.
Ye Yuan felt that his entire arm was no longer his, and he almost didn't have the strength to raise his hand.
But what excites Ye Yuan is that his physical body is getting stronger bit by bit, and he is not far from breaking through to the eighth level!
Ye Yuan is certainly not a fool. The reason why he was beaten like this is because he discovered that this extreme fighting method can squeeze the potential of the ancient dragon bone and make his refining faster!
This short period of time was enough to be worth hundreds of days of hard training.
Nowadays, it is really rare to see people who can let Ye Yuan fight in such extreme state.
There is no doubt that Bermont has this strength.
It is indeed not easy to encounter an opponent with such a powerful body.
After hearing Ye Yuan's words, Bai Meng's face turned extremely ugly.
He could tell from Ye Yuan's killing of Yan Shan that although Ye Yuan's body was strong, he was definitely no match for him.
But this kid was so evil that for a while there was really nothing he could do.
Seeing Ye Yuan's provocation, Bai Meng's face turned black.
"Whether it's bragging or not, you'll know right away! But I have to admit, you can force me to use this move, which is quite impressive!"
I saw Bo Meng shouting loudly, and the clothes on his upper body exploded, and the exploding muscles of his body were exposed in front of everyone.
The seven stars between his eyebrows gradually disappeared and turned into black gas, surrounding Bai Meng's body.
"Dark Demon Dominant Martial Arts Fist!"
The terrifying aura echoed in the martial arts arena, and even though they were so far away from Bermont, everyone in the stands could still feel the power of this punch.
They all sighed in their hearts. If Ye Yuan didn't tease Bai Meng, they might be able to survive for a while.
But now, Bai Meng is angry!
Under this punch, Ye Yuan had no luck at all.
When Sun Qi saw this scene, his expression changed drastically and he said to Nalan Chu: "Master Demon King, this... what should I do?"
Nalanchu's face was still pale, but he was not panicked by Ye Yuan's situation.
Hearing this, he replied with a smile: "If Bai Meng only has this level, he will be dead. Although I don't know why Ye Yuan delayed it until now, this punch should be able to force out Ye Yuan's trump card!"
Sun Qi's expression changed and he looked at Nalanchu in disbelief.
Is it possible that until now, Ye Yuan still hasn't shown his strongest trump card?
In the martial arts arena, Ye Yuan unhurriedly used the Xingyue Sword, and a faint sword intent began to rise in the arena.
This sword energy is not strong, not as powerful as Bai Meng's moves, but it is like the stubborn grass in the cracks on the cliff, full of resilience!
"Yi...Ling...Xiao!"
Ye Yuan slashed out with a light sword. There was nothing flashy or threatening, and even looked a little funny to most warriors.
But when the middle-aged man in gray robe on the sidelines saw this scene, his expression changed!
This sword intent was condensed but not released, but he could clearly feel the powerful power contained in it!
"laugh!"
Under everyone's incredulous gaze, this sword easily split open Bermen's powerful punch, and then the remaining force continued unabated, splitting Bermen's entire body in half!
Bermont's body fell to the ground, eyes still wide open, obviously unable to believe what was happening in front of him.
He clearly had the absolute initiative, so why did he die in the blink of an eye?
"How...how could this happen? How could this limp sword kill Bai Meng, who has an eighth-level body?"