Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

As the battle in the three main halls progressed, the atmosphere in the field became more and more heated. Finally, there was movement in the area of ​​the disciples of the Tianzi Hall. Several disciples stepped into the air and came to the arena floating in the sky. The battle began.

As soon as their battle started, they firmly attracted everyone's attention.

Once the cultivation base reaches the fourth level of Wang Wu, they are eligible to attack the Tianzi Temple, so their lowest cultivation base is Wang Wu's fourth level, and the strength of their powerful disciples is even close to the monster disciples in the main hall.

Their battle is naturally exciting, and no one wants to miss it.

Compared with the duel between the disciples of the Tianzi Hall, the duel between the disciples of the other three branch halls seemed to be overshadowed, and not many people paid any attention to it.

Xiao Ye glanced at the arena where the disciples of the Tianzi Palace were dueling, and then took it back.

For him, the Tianzi Temple is not his battlefield, because the gap is too big.

His goal is the Dizi Temple, and he will learn from disciples with similar strengths, so that the harvest will be great.

On the road of martial arts, you have to walk steadily step by step to achieve higher achievements. Xiao Ye knows this very well.

The disciples of the Dizi Temple rushed to the ring one after another, and some of them were knocked down and eliminated, losing the opportunity to continue the duel.

The powerful disciples of the Dizi Temple appeared one after another, pushing the atmosphere in this area to a climax. Xiao Ye was also excited to see it, and was ready to do it.

suddenly--

"Look, isn't that Senior Brother Long Zhan?"

"It is said that Senior Brother Long Zhan cultivated the King Body when he was in the first level of Wang Wu, and then he went out to practice with the idea of ​​rushing into the Tianzi Temple. He didn't come back to attend the holy banquet until a few days ago."

"Yes, among the tens of thousands of disciples in the Dizi Temple, Senior Brother Long Zhan's strength can definitely rank among the top ten."

Some disciples of the Dizi Temple looked at a certain arena in the sky, and started talking about it.

"Dragon battle?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and he followed their line of sight,

On one of the arenas belonging to the Dizi Temple, an unruly young man kicked a disciple flying with a strong kick, and won the victory with one move.

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly,

When the other person turns around, see the other person's face clearly.

The bronze-colored strong skin of this young man is like coiled horned dragons, full of explosive power, exuding a powerful aura.

Just looking at it makes people feel suffocating pressure, and all the disciples of the Dizi Temple suddenly dare not continue discussing.

Moreover, under the bronze-colored skin of this young man, a blazing purple light actually rose, like a purple God of War.

When a disciple attacked Long Zhan with a long sword in his hand, the opponent dodged the sword with his bare hands and knocked him into the air with a punch.

He is simply invincible, no matter what opponent he is, he will be defeated by his powerful body.

"Amazing!"

Xiao Ye's heart trembled.

This guy seems to have cultivated the King Physique to an extremely advanced level, and can hide it under the surface of the skin all the time. Not only does his defense greatly increase, but his physical strength is also terrifying.

When Long Zhan knocked a challenging disciple into the air again, his pupils were like beasts, with a palpitating ferocious light, icy cold.

"This guy is a pretty good opponent. Let's fight him after I win a ring." A smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face, and he stood up.

For him, fighting against a powerful opponent is naturally an exciting thing. Anyway, according to the rules of this competition, after he occupies a ring, he can challenge other ring opponents.

"Yezi, are you going to make a move? Come on!" The Prince Donghuang, who was watching with relish, was slightly taken aback when he saw Xiao Ye's reaction, and then shouted excitedly.

During the Battle of the Imperial Martial Arts, Xiao Ye's strength overwhelmed everyone and stood out from the crowd, so he was very much looking forward to Xiao Ye's current performance.

Nangong Xingyu, who was sitting on the side, had a calm expression and also cast admiring glances.

Xiao Ye nodded with a smile, his eyes swept over the ten arenas belonging to the Dizi Temple, and then his eyes were fixed on a certain arena.

The disciple on this arena is a young man holding a long knife. His strength is very outstanding. He still defeated several attacks from his disciples in a row. He has paid attention to it for a long time.

And Xiao Ye also decided to challenge from the opponent.

Whoosh!

I saw Xiao Ye's black hair fluttering, his body stepped into the air, his robes fluttered, his eyes were blazing, the majestic fighting spirit was overwhelming, and purple light rose from his body.

"It's Xiao Ye!"

"Look, Xiao Ye is about to make a move!"

...

Xiao Ye's movements this time immediately attracted the attention of most people.

There was no way, Xiao Ye had already become a well-known disciple when the Eastern Emperor and Nangong Xingyu were leading him.

In addition, Xiao Ye has stepped into the extreme realm of martial arts twice, and the attention he has received is definitely no less than that of the monstrous disciples of the main hall.

These warriors wanted to know, what kind of strength would such a genius possess after being treated unfairly in the Holy Palace?

Chosen by Xiao Ye as his opponent, the young man with a long knife noticed that Xiao Ye was walking towards him, he snorted coldly, and clenched the long knife in his hand, a terrifying saber aura erupted from his body. Shattered the surrounding void.

No matter what Xiao Ye said, he is also a celebrity in the Holy Palace. I believe that defeating Xiao Ye will attract more attention than defeating dozens of disciples.

At this moment——

boom!

A terrifying fist wind suddenly surged from his side. The young man felt the huge movement, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly blocked the long knife in his hand in front of him.

Boom!

The wind of this fist slammed on the long knife without hindrance, causing the blade to make a crisp sound, and then shattered. The young man himself was pale, blood spurted from his mouth, and then fell to the ground. out of the arena.

"Sorry, Xiao Ye is my opponent, so I can only defeat you first!"

An indifferent voice came, and Long Zhan, who was in the distance, flew over in the air, took the opponent's place, stood on the ring, and stared at Xiao Ye coldly.

"Huh?" Xiao Ye was taken aback for a moment, then frowned. This guy, in order to fight him, actually defeated that young man.

What's the deal between him and the other party?

"Haha, Xiao Ye, you are also a genius who has stepped into the extreme realm of martial arts. Are you timid when you meet me now?" Seeing Xiao Ye stop, Long Zhan said with a sinister smile.

"Afraid?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed brightly, and then he laughed, "Since you want to fight, then I will accompany you!"