Reincarnation of the Divine in a Different Universe

After Ye Tian defeated Wang Ye, he returned to his position.

During the preliminary round of the Eastern Wilderness Jihad, after each battle, they could rest for a while. As for how long the rest time is, it is determined by the time of the game. The competition time for the preliminary competition is stipulated as half an hour. If the test is over within ten minutes, then you can take a 20-minute break; if you finish the test within 20 minutes, you can take a ten-minute break, and so on.

And Ye Tian almost killed Wang Ye in an instant in the competition with Wang Ye, so he could rest for nearly half an hour.

Twenty-five minutes later, Ye Tian's number appeared on the stele again, and there were bursts of sounds.

"No. 188 vs. No. 1269, the one hundred and sixtieth test island."

After hearing this voice, Ye Tian's figure flashed, disappeared from the position, and came to the competition arena.

And when Ye Tian came to the competition island, after a while, his opponent No. 1269 also came to the competition island No. 160.

This time, his opponent was a martial artist at the sixth level of spiritual respect, and his cultivation level was even lower than that of Wang Ye before. Wearing a yellow dress, he looks like a prince in a secular empire, with thick eyebrows, extremely long beard, eyes as big as a bull, and a burly figure. He looks like an extremely bold person.

Pingniu is a warrior of the sixth level of spiritual respect, ranked 453 on the Qianlong list, and is a disciple of a second-rate sect in the Eastern Wasteland. It is rare for a second-rate sect to have a martial artist who ranks 453 on the Qianlong list.

Pingniu looked at Ye Tian with indifference in his eyes. Looking at Ye Tian who was only cultivated in the Lingzong, Pingniu felt that he could slap Ye Tian to death with one slap.

"Boy, you can take the initiative to admit defeat, and save some flesh and blood."

Pingniu looked at Ye Tian and said carelessly.

After hearing Pingniu's words, Ye Tian shook his head.

Take the initiative to admit defeat? How is this possible.

"It's better for you to take the initiative to admit defeat." Ye Tian looked at Pingniu and smiled.

"What, I take the initiative to admit defeat?" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Pingniu was furious. I am a martial artist at the sixth level of Lingzun, and my body is almost comparable to that of a peak fighter at the ninth level of Lingzun. Killing the Lingzong is as simple as crushing an ant. A Lingzong actually wants to admit defeat on his own initiative? Where does this confidence come from? Or is this guy in front of him deliberately mocking and humiliating himself verbally?

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Let me tell you, I, Pingniu, don't use any weapons, but my hands are the strongest weapon, which can tear apart sixth-grade spiritual weapons. If you are so small, if you are stubborn , insisting on fighting against me, if you accidentally hit you seriously, you can’t blame me.”

Pingniu gave Ye Tian a serious warning.

"oh."

Hearing Pingniu's words and seeing the serious expression on Pingniu's face, Ye Tian knew that this Pingniu had a very kind heart, with a rough and heroic appearance, maybe he could play tricks on this Pingniu.

"I hope I can be seriously injured by you." Ye Tian looked at Pingniu and said lightly.

What.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the bold Ping Niu froze for a moment, then looked at Ye Tian with a strange expression.

Does this guy have masochistic tendencies? He also wanted to beat him seriously. Pingniu has never heard of such a request.

do not care.

When you meet such a guy who needs to be beaten, treat him like a sandbag, hammer him hard, and beat him into meatloaf.

boom!

Pingniu stopped talking nonsense, and stepped on the ground like a bull demon lord, splashing waves of dust, full of evil spirits, and let out a roar, exuding awe-inspiring evil spirit, which made people feel awe, in Ye Tian's eyes , Pingniu dodges, rushing towards him like a sharp sword, fierce and domineering, in the process of walking, his body is constantly enlarged, and tall phantoms appear one by one, with a height of tens of thousands of feet, looking domineering Leak, slapped Ye Tian with a palm.

Seeing that Ye Tian did not hide or dodge, Pingniu was startled in his heart, thinking that this kid could not be really begging for death. After thinking for a while, the kind-hearted Pingniu withdrew part of his strength, and only used 10% of his strength, which was roughly equivalent to a blow from a third-level martial artist of Lingzun.

If you Ye Tian can't take this blow, it's none of my business, Pingniu said inwardly.

boom!

Just when Pingniu was worried about whether Ye Tian could catch his own blow, his palms had already landed on Ye Tian's body. One palm was not big, and the huge palm behind him turned black, as large as a hundred feet. , like a palm that covers the sky, with a majestic momentum, it descends suddenly, and can kill a martial artist of the second or even third level of spiritual respect.

However, when the palm landed on Ye Tian's body, there was a clanging sound, like the impact of metal, and then a sharp pain came from Pingniu's palm, and the phantom of the palm that was hundreds of meters large splashed out. The bursts of blood dissipated, and Pingniu's own real palm was also hastily withdrawn.

Looking at Ye Tian, ​​who was intact below, with calm eyes, Pingniu's face showed a dignified look.

What a guy.

It seems that those who can participate in the Eastern Wilderness Jihad are not simple characters, they are all masters.

Especially for this kind of Lingzong warrior, it is incredible that they can pass the preliminary screening of the Eastern Wilderness Jihad. If I really treat him as an ordinary Lingzong warrior, I will suffer a disadvantage.

"Boy, you are not simple." Pingniu looked at Ye Tian and said loudly. "However, next, I will attack with all my strength. Just now, I was just playing with you, and I only used 10% of my strength. If I shot with all my strength, I would seriously injure any fighter at the ninth level of Lingzun. You yourself Think about it, it’s still too late to admit defeat now.”

After hearing Pingniu's words, Ye Tian poker-faced, stretched out his finger, and hooked Pingniu.

After Pingniu saw Ye Tian's actions, he was extremely angry.

What a kid, do you really think you can underestimate yourself if you block your palm? Hmph, next, I will let you know what power is.

Pingniu thought, his body exuded the momentum of a reckless bull, a phantom of a tall black bull appeared on his body, burning with raging black flames, strange and magical, the spiritual power was running crazily on his body, like a torn The tsunami, the majestic atmosphere, shook the void for a while, and a large amount of air aura entered Pingniu's body. Pingniu's body exuded a powerful attraction, like a black hole. When the power accumulated to a peak, Pingniu fiercely With a thud, he disappeared in place, appeared in front of Ye Tian in a blink of an eye, and punched Ye Tian's head. Impossible to catch.

However, Ye Tian slowly stretched out one of his palms, and when he lifted it to the left, he blocked Pingniu's fist and put it aside.

Pingniu missed Ye Tianhou with one punch and struck again. The other hand, that is, the left fist struck out loudly, like a beam of light, but it was just a black light, and it also carried black flames, rushing towards Ye Tian.

With the same palm, Ye Tian lifted Pingniu's fist to the right and put Pingniu's fist aside. All the force on the fist hit the empty space, creating broken spaces one by one, but for Ye Tian, ​​it did not cause any damage. harm.

Ah, ah...

When Pingniu saw that his fist couldn't hit Ye Tian, ​​he seemed to be in a state of madness. He waved his fist wide open and closed, like a boxing god, boxing demon, constantly hitting Ye Tian , Fist and fist connected, shaking the void for a while, the island of the competition, under Pingniu's fist, made a loud noise, within ten feet of Pingniu, all the gas was attracted by Pingniu's fist or Empty, and the space was shattered one by one. If there was not a magical formation in this competition island, which quickly restored the space, the competition island would have been punched into a deep space by Pingniu's fist, and disappeared in the Within the Eastern Wilderness.

Pingniu's fists are powerful and extremely fast. Except for fighters at the level of the Great Saint who can suppress him, fighters below the Great Saint, even those at the ninth level of spiritual respect, will suffer from headaches when facing his fists, and may be directly beaten. kill.

As for Ye Tian, ​​facing Pingniu's fist with ease, he stretched out his left hand and slapped it lightly in the void to resist Pingniu's fist. No matter how fast Pingniu's punch was, Ye Tian's The speed of palming is two or three times that of Pingniu, and Pingniu's fist strength is completely removed after touching Ye Tian's palm.

bang bang bang...

Pingniu fell into the fierce battle, felt that he met a rare opponent in his life, and fought heartily. He used all the unique skills of his life, his fists were like dragons and tigers, exuding monstrous arrogance and strength, and his figure was like a series of monsters. Lightning, flickering in the void, fists continuously, like continuous mountains, connected into pieces, and getting stronger and stronger, finally, every time his fist hits, there is a phantom of a mountain as high as one hundred feet in the air , to suppress Ye Tian.

Ordinary warriors with the ninth level of spiritual respect are definitely not Pingniu's opponents.

Unfortunately, Pingniu met Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's strength is too strong, the gap between Pingniu and Ye Tian, ​​it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference. Facing Pingniu's fist, Ye Tian resisted easily, like a great master, drawing an invisible and peerless defense around his body, impeccable.

Pooh!

Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Pingniu had already cast an unknown number of tens of thousands of punches, and used all the moves in his life, but he didn't hurt a single hair of Ye Tian. Even Ye Tian stayed where he was, without moving his footsteps. . Pingniu, he was a little tired and out of breath.

At this time, Ye Tian didn't bother to waste his time any longer. He tapped lightly, stretched out his finger, and hit Pingniu's fist. With a bang, Pingniu's body flew out and hit the ground. On the boundary formation of the island of the competition, he slid to the ground, spitting blood.