Five thousand seven hundred and sixty-two chapters fleshly supernatural powers
Ye Chu's fist seemed to be the supreme power to destroy this space. All the demon cultivators targeted by him died miserably, unwillingly and confused.
"run!"
There was even a third-level prodigy from the Moko tribe who panicked when he saw Ye Chu coming towards him. He turned around and ran away, and jumped off the duel without hesitation, thus barely saving his life.
"waste!"
In the stands, Chief Moko gnashed his teeth and shouted lowly. However, his eyelids were beating, his heart was bleeding, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Chu, who was still running back and forth on the duel field, with murderous intent.
"Dylan, is this the back-up man of your Luo Xi tribe? His speed is so fast and his strength is so strong. I am afraid that only the geniuses at the top of the third level can match him, right?"
The chief of the Jinpu Tribe narrowed his eyes and looked at Dylan beside him, only to find that Dylan's eyes were also widened, with a look of disbelief and confusion, as if he was very unfamiliar with Ye Chu and had never imagined that such a thing would happen in the duel field.
of accidents.
In just one stick of incense, more than forty people died in Ye Chu's hands, and they were still slaughtered with fewer people winning more. Such a record should not be too scary.
The Priest of Ur looked at the duel field blankly. He was originally angry, angry that Ye Chu had harmed his descendants. However, when he saw that Ye Chu was among the heroes, he was able to kill the enemy with ease and repeatedly, he
I have some doubts about life.
"Which tribe does he come from? Why didn't he show such strength before? If he went all out, the two tribes would be very afraid. In this case, Fusa would not die. Damn it!"
He was still extremely angry at Ye Chu, and even felt that Ye Chu was so powerful that he should have taken action to share the pressure for Fuza and others, so that the Luo Xi tribe would not suffer such heavy losses.
However, with such a heart, he never thought that if Fusa hadn't been seeking death himself, Ye Chu would not have hit him intentionally, and Fusa would most likely have jumped off the duel to save his life.
All said and done, Fusa was still too self-righteous, too domineering and arrogant, with no room for shame in his eyes. Ye Chu had shamed him, so he would definitely kill this bastard Ye Chu.
However, he never imagined that Ye Chu's strength was completely beyond his imagination. The reason why he died was because he wanted to die!
"This...this..."
In the Avania tribe, everyone was staring in the direction of Ye Chu in disbelief. Everyone's eyes were full of shock. He was so strong. How could Ye Chu be so strong?
He slaughtered dozens of geniuses from the two major tribes in a row, but was not injured. He fought with the geniuses from the two tribes as if they were playing monkeys, with no life-threatening danger at all. It was really shocking!
Kattar took a breath. He thought he had a high regard for Ye Chu. However, the opponent's true strength was actually a bit scary. Killing the third-level genius was just a matter of one punch. Moreover, with such amazing speed, even the peak of the third-level talent was afraid.
You can't catch up. Once you persist until one hour later, the competition will end...
Thinking of this, Qatar was excited and pleasantly surprised. He kept praying in his heart, Ye Chu, you must persevere. As long as we survive for an hour, we will be rewarded with a batch of training resources!
However, he couldn't figure out Ye Chu's purpose at all. Ye Chu's goal was to eliminate all the people from the two major tribes, or even the three major tribes, and gain the right to distribute all the rewards.
He is now carefully comprehending the power of each punch and feeling the movement of his demonic body. Instead of killing people again, he uses them to collide with his own fists, as if to comprehend something.
As the frequency of his punches became higher and higher, the power contained in them also increased steadily. His eyes gradually brightened, and an indescribable understanding emerged spontaneously.
"Demons are arrogant, ruthless, indifferent and arrogant, so the demon body should also be supreme and domineering. My demon fist should also be indomitable and domineering, destroying everything that dares to stop the demon from shaking the sky.
thing!"
He murmured to himself, and gradually, the fist light became blazing, and most of the skin on his body turned black, as if stained with a layer of metallic liquid, which looked particularly shocking.
However, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and demonic scales seemed to appear on his fists. They were extremely ferocious, and he suddenly punched forward hard.
An extremely surging explosive force, through the fist, turned into a shock wave, shaking the void, distorting the power of the law, and suddenly hit a late third-level Jin Bo tribe genius.
"ah……"
The genius was still more than twenty feet away from Ye Chu, and was in the middle of a fight with the genius of the Luo Xi tribe. He never expected that someone would attack him despite such a distance, and he let out a scream at that time.
Then, he was horrified to find that a large blood hole appeared in his back. Through the blood hole, he could see everything on the opposite side. His whole body was blasted through, his internal organs were all shattered and torn, and his life was rapidly passing away.
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"No..." Unspeakable fear enveloped him, and he turned his head as hard as he could to see who had given him the fatal blow. It was so terrifying and irresistible.
"This is the magical power of the physical body!"
In the stands, the three chiefs all exclaimed, staring at Ye Chu with extremely strange and intense eyes. This boy...actually realized the supernatural power of the physical body during the battle, which is really surprising.
Cultivation spells have magical powers, which are terrifyingly powerful. Of course, physical power also exists, and they are purer and more violent. However, these magical powers are too few and far between, and their cultivation is also very difficult.
In ancient times, those strong men who stood at the top of the pyramid and cultivated the physical body all mastered the terrifying magical power of the physical body. With one blow, they could directly destroy a space and wipe out large tribes in an instant. Their power could be called the power of God!
Now, right in front of them, a young genius who has realized the power of the flesh appears. How can they not be shocked, how can they not be jealous?
If they can master a physical magical power, their combat effectiveness will be increased several times, and as their cultivation level increases, the power they unleash will become more terrifying.
For a moment, their eyes looked at Ye Chu, full of greed.
"Dylan, give this person to me, and I will offer you three hundred thousand blood jade!" Chief Jin Bo said with a slightly rapid breathing.
Dylan sneered and said sarcastically: "With three hundred thousand blood jade, you still want to exchange for a physical magical power? Do you think I am a beggar? Who are you sending away? This person is the genius of my Luo Xi tribe, and I will never do that.
Give it to you."
Chief Moko said with eyes straight: "Dylan, you have to know that physical magical powers are very rare. This kind of thing is not something you can master alone. Why don't you let the kid hand it over and we can study it together. Maybe we can do it."
Use this to break open this seal in one fell swoop and escape!"