Ye Chu punched Lu XiGe's right hand suddenly, the wind roared, and then he collided with Lu XiGe's fist with full force, and the sonorous sound made everyone's ears tremble.
"How is it possible?" Many people were speechless as they saw the fists colliding together on the ring. The human body can really be trained to be stronger than gold and iron, otherwise how could it make the sound of gold and iron colliding.
No matter what the people below thought, Lu Xige's expression changed slightly after contact with Ye Chu's fist. Even though he had been prepared in his heart, he realized after fighting Ye Chu that his body was really much weaker.
At that moment, he felt as if he had been hit by steel. The pain was so deep into his bones that if he couldn't feel it clearly, he would have doubted whether his right hand was broken.
Ye Chu looked at Lu Xige's slightly twitching face and was amused in his heart. Boy, you brought all this on yourself. At the same time, I also promised your father to give you some good guidance, so you can enjoy it to the fullest, so he punched you again.
Smash out.
Ye Chu has already tested out that Lucig's body is comparable to a low-grade artifact. This strength is already comparable to those of the Supreme Demonic Cultivators. It has surpassed most people. However, he actually overestimates his ability and wants to challenge Ye Chu. That can only
He said his life was miserable.
Seeing Ye Chu's swinging fist, Lu Xige hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it. However, how could Lu Xige's fighting experience be Ye Chu's opponent? This punch was just a feint by Ye Chu. Then Lu Xige felt
There was a sharp pain in my abdomen, and it felt like my internal organs were being twisted.
Then Lucig turned into a sandbag in Ye Chu's hands. Regardless of fighting experience and physical strength, Lucig was far behind him. There was constant ping-pong in the ring, and he was beaten staggering around by Ye Chu, as if he was playing with a child, letting others
They all can't bear it.
Lord Murphy's face twitched when he saw his son being whipped casually by Ye Chu. Although he couldn't bear it, he still said firmly: "Let your kid ask for trouble. Now you finally know the gap between you."
Lucig was also furious. He had clearly defeated Ye Chu's intention, but every time he failed just a little bit. Every time he was beaten, he was automatically sent to the top, which made him extremely depressed.
We can't continue like this. If he is beaten by Ye Chu and his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, then he, the young sect master, will have no face to speak of. Even if he knows that Ye Chu has held back, it is about his face. Lu Xige's law exploded.
After knocking away Ye Chufei's fist, he broke away from the battle group.
Ye looked at the unrecognizable Lu Xige, smiled and said: "What do you think of Ye's martial arts skills, young master? Do you want to continue to learn from me?"
The corner of Lu Xige's mouth twitched, and he secretly thought that the devil would continue to learn. He realized that asking Ye Chu for advice on fists and kicks was the biggest mistake. If not, he would not have been defeated so miserably. If the two sides really fought, he would have died no matter how many times he died.
A hundred times.
After all, Lu XiGe is also the young master of the Silent Holy Land. He still has some self-cultivation skills. After the law has been run for a circle, the injuries on his face are gone. Then he said to Ye Chu: "Master Ye is indeed well-deserved. Lu XiGe's fists and kicks are naturally not the master's.
opponent."
Ye Chu raised his eyebrows and said, "So the young sect leader is very confident in his magical powers?"
Lucig said: "How about Lucig's magical power, it's better for Master Ye to experience it himself."
After Lucig finished speaking, the power of law in his body exploded, and the aura belonging to the saint spurted out, setting off a wave of shock in the ring.
"Bright and mighty, the sword of justice!" The white light billowing from Lucig's body, and the awe-inspiring righteousness coming towards his face, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, frightening all the little ghosts and ghosts in the world, making people feel ashamed.
Ye Chu looked at the white light that hit his face, standing still, as if the way of heaven was watching over the world. Those Guan Gong laws hit him, just like the tide crashed on the rocks on the shore and shattered, leaving behind countless crystal clear waves.
water drops.
"Nine Netherworld Phoenix Sword!" The black and red true energy shot out from the natal divine sword. The bursting flames were full of killing energy, and then instantly penetrated Lucig's law of light and slashed towards Lucig, as if everything was under his control.
They are all vulnerable in front of them.
Boom! Lu Xige waved his sword to block the red sword energy that was coming towards him, and his whole body was shaken back two steps. Ye Chu sighed in his heart and it turned out that it was still not possible. Unless he could fully understand the saint, otherwise, in Ye Chu's case,
In front of me, I will only be doing tricks.
Lusig didn't know that his attack had already surprised Ye Chu. He didn't expect that he had only used the holy realm a few times, and Lusig had already scratched the surface. If it weren't for the fact that he had not been promoted to the saint for a short period of time, he would not be able to defeat the saint.
The understanding of the domain is not enough. Now I am afraid that Nangou has completely controlled the holy domain. Unfortunately, I only checked a little bit.
The only good thing is that the other party's control of the law is not as good as Ye Chu's. In addition, Ye Chu's mind is so strong that other people might have fallen into the trap. I have to say that Murphy's Holy Land still has a lot of background, otherwise Ye would not have been able to cultivate someone like Lucig.
Young and strong.
"Ice Phoenix Xuanming Sword!" As Ye Chu shouted, the situation in the arena changed. Snowflakes fell behind Ye Chu, the cold wind howled, and the harsh winter came to the competition arena again.
Here we go again! The snowflakes floating behind Ye Chu made many Holy Land disciples below wail in their hearts. Every time they encountered Ye Chu, they had to understand the feeling of cold winter. This has become a rule that will never change.
They were well prepared this time. Before entering the competition field, they had already prepared cotton-padded clothes to save them from the severe cold.
"Go!" As Ye Chu shouted softly, the snowflakes behind him floated up, and then turned into sharp hidden weapons and floated towards Lucig.
"The law of light, the sun and the moon will always shine!" Feeling the murderous intent brought by the snowflakes in the sky, Lusiger's body shone brightly, and he saw the stars in the sky flashing, endless sunlight and moonlight pouring down the river, and the holy realm opened the law of light.
A vast expanse of mountains and rivers formed in front of him, and huge mountains rose from the ground, emitting endless mighty force to block the snowflakes all over the sky.
The snowflakes have dispersed, but you can see the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers now covered in snow, an extremely enchanting view of the thousands of miles of scenery.
The false sanctuary created by Lu Xige has been frozen by Ye Chu's cold air, and he cannot withdraw even if he wants to.
Looking at Lu Xige, who had no power to resist in front of Ye Chu, the head of the execution hall and all the big guys all touched their foreheads. This unlucky boy, even if you fight him with your own strength, you won't be in such a situation. In Ye Chu's case,
The power of the rules of play in front of Chu is not seeking death.
"Netherworld Phoenix Fist!" Ye Chu, who was standing opposite and unable to move, punched Lucig Ye Chu again. The red fire phoenix roared out, surrounded by endless divine fire. The fire phoenix was like a rebirth of desire, like a scorching red sun.
in the air.
The rolling heat wave raged, and the ice and snow on the mountains and rivers melted instantly, forming rivers rushing down.