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

In the preliminary round of the Eastern Wilderness Holy War, you can rest for a while after each battle. As for how long the break is, it depends on the time of the game. The competition time for the preliminary round is set to half an hour. If the competition is finished within 10 minutes, you can take a 20-minute break, if you finish the competition within 20 minutes, you can take a 10-minute break, and so on.

And Ye Tian almost killed Wang Ye 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, No. 160 to test the island. ”

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

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

This time, his opponent was a sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Venerable, and his cultivation was even lower than that of Wang Ye before. Dressed in a yellow dress, like a prince in a secular empire, with thick eyebrows, an extremely long beard, eyes as big as an ox, and a burly figure, he looked like an extremely bold person.

Ping Niu, a sixfold martial artist of Lingzun, ranked four hundred and fifty-three on the list of hidden dragons, is a disciple of a second-rate sect in the Eastern Wilderness. In a second-rate sect, it is also rare to be able to have a martial artist ranked four hundred and fifty-three on the hidden dragon list.

Ping Niu looked at Ye Tian, there was some indifference in his eyes, looking at Ye Tian, who only had the cultivation of the Spirit Sect, Ping Niu felt that he could slap Ye Tian to death.

"Boy, take the initiative to admit defeat yourself, save some flesh and skin suffering. ”

Ping Niu looked at Ye Tian and said with a big grin.

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

How is this possible?

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

"What, I took the initiative to admit defeat?" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ping Niu was furious. He is a six-fold martial artist of Lingzun, and he is almost comparable to a nine-fold peak martial artist of Lingzun, and killing Lingzong is as simple as pinching an ant to death. A Spirit Sect actually wants to take the initiative to admit defeat on his own? Where does this self-confidence come from? Or is this guy in front of him deliberately mocking himself verbally and humiliating himself?

"Boy, give you one last chance. I'll tell you, I don't use any weapons, but a pair of hands is the strongest weapon, and it can tear the six-grade spiritual weapon. If you are obsessed with such a small body, insist on fighting me, and accidentally hit you into serious injuries, then you can't blame me. ”

Ping Niu warned Ye Tian seriously.

"Oh. ”

Hearing Ping Niu's words and seeing the serious look on Ping Niu's face, Ye Tian knew that this Ping Niu's heart was very kind, with a rough and heroic look, perhaps, he could play with this Ping Niu.

"I wish I could be seriously injured by you. Ye Tian looked at Ping Niu and said lightly.

What the.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the bold Pingniu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Tian with a strange expression.

Does this guy have masochistic tendencies? and want to seriously injure him himself. Ping Niu has never heard of such a request.

No matter.

When you come across such an underwhelming guy, you will use him as a sandbag, hammer him well, and you will be beaten into a meatloaf.

Rumble!

Pingniu no longer talked nonsense, stepping on the earth, like a bull demon lord trampling, splashing bursts of dust, the air was full of dust, let out a roar, exuding a dignified aura, making people feel awe-inspired, in Ye Tian's gaze, Pingniu dodged, like a sharp sword rushing towards himself, fierce and domineering, in the process of walking, the body continued to enlarge, and there were tall phantoms, thousands of feet high, looking domineering and leaking, and a palm slapped towards Ye Tian.

After seeing that Ye Tian didn't dodge or dodge, Ping Niu's heart was shocked, and he felt that this kid wouldn't really be begging for death. After thinking about it for a while, the kind-hearted Ping Niu withdrew part of the power in his body, and only used one percent of his strength, which was roughly equivalent to a blow from the Lingzun Triple Martial Artist.

If you Ye Tian can't take this blow, it won't matter to me Pingniu, Pingniu said secretly in his heart.

Rumble!

Just when Ping Niu was worried about whether Ye Tian could catch his blow, his palm had already fallen on Ye Tian's body, a palm was not big, and a huge palm behind him turned black, as big as a hundred zhang, like a palm covering the sky, magnificent, and suddenly descended, which could slap a Lingzun double or even triple martial artist to death.

However, when this palm fell on Ye Tian's body, it made a sonorous sound, like a collision between metals, and then there was a sharp pain in Pingniu's palm, and the phantom of the palm of a hundred zhang was splashed with bursts of blood, and it dissipated, and Pingniu's own real palm was also hurriedly withdrawn.

Looking at Ye Tian, who was intact below and his eyes were indifferent, Ping Niu's face showed a solemn look.

What a guy.

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

Especially this kind of Spirit Sect martial artist, who can pass the preliminary screening of the Eastern Wilderness Holy War, is an incredible thing in itself. If he really regarded him as an ordinary Spirit Sect martial artist, he would suffer.

"Boy, you're not easy. Ping Niu looked at Ye Tian and said in a loud voice. "But then, I'm going to go all out. Just now, I was playing with you, and I only used one percent of my strength. If I attack with all my might, the martial artists of the Spirit Venerable Ninefold can be seriously injured by me. Think about it yourself, it's still too late to take the initiative to admit defeat. ”

After hearing Ping Niu's words, Ye Tian was expressionless, stretched out his finger, and hooked Ping Niu.

After Ping Niu saw Ye Tian's actions, he was extremely angry in his heart.

What a boy, do you really think that you can underestimate yourself by blocking your palm? Hmph, next, I will let you know what power is.

Ping Niu thought, his body exuded the momentum of a reckless bull, a black tall black bull phantom, appeared on his body, burning with a raging black flame, weird and magical, spiritual power ran wildly on the body, like a torn tsunami, majestic atmosphere, shaking the void for a while, a large amount of air aura entered Ping Niu's body, Ping Niu's body exuded a strong attraction, like a black hole, when the strength accumulated to a peak, Ping Niu slammed his feet, disappeared in place, a blink appeared in front of Ye Tian, a punch hit Ye Tian's head, the fist wind was domineering and fast, like a thunderbolt out of the body, the air evaporated directly into nothingness, fast eyes simply impossible to catch.

However, Ye Tian slowly stretched out one of his palms and raised it to the left, blocking Ping Niu's fist and putting it aside.

Ping Niu didn't hit Ye Tianhou with a punch, and shot again. The other hand, that is, the left fist, struck violently, like a ray of light, but it was a black light, and it also carried a black flame, rushing towards Ye Tian.

Still the palm of his hand, Ye Tian raised to the right and put Ping Niu's fist aside, and the power of the fist was all struck in the void air, creating a broken space, but for Ye Tian, it did not cause harm.

Ahh......h

Ping Niu saw his fist, after not hitting Ye Tian, as if falling into a state of madness, waving his fist, wide open and closed, like a boxing god, fist demon, constantly hitting Ye Tian, fists and fists connected, shaking the void for a while, the island of the competition, under Ping Niu's fist, made a sound of shock, within the ten zhang of Ping Niu, all the gas was attracted or emptied by Ping Niu's fist, and the space was shattered one by one, if it were not for a magical formation in this competition island, the space was quickly restored, this competition island had already been hit by Ping Niu's fist into a deep space, disappeared in the Eastern Wilderness。

Ping Niu's fist is very powerful, and it is extremely fast, except for the great sage-level martial artists who can suppress him, the martial artists below the great sage, even if it is a Lingzun nine-fold martial artist, will have a headache in the face of his fist, and it is possible to be killed directly.

And Ye Tian, facing Ping Niu's fist has been at ease, stretching out his left hand, fluttering in the void for a wild beat, resisting Ping Niu's fist, no matter how fast Ping Niu's punch is, Ye Tian's palm speed is two or three times that of Ping Niu, and the power of Ping Niu's fist, after touching Ye Tian's palm, was also unloaded.

Bang bang bang......

Ping Niu fell into a fierce battle, feeling that he had encountered a rare opponent in his life, fighting heartily, showing all his life's unique learning, his fists were like dragons and tigers, exuding monstrous domineering and power, his body was like a series of lightning, flashing in the void, his fists were continuous, like endless mountains, connected into pieces, and getting stronger and stronger, and finally, every time his fist was struck, there was a mountain phantom descending in the air, to suppress Ye Tian.

The ordinary Lingzun Ninefold Martial Artist is definitely not an opponent of Ping Niu.

It's a pity that Pingniu met Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's strength is too strong, and the gap between Ping Niu and Ye Tian is not an exaggeration to say that it is a world of difference. Facing Ping Niu's fist, Ye Tian easily resisted, like a great grandmaster, around his body, he drew an invisible peerless defense, invulnerable.

Poof!

Twenty minutes have passed, and Ping Niu has already cast an unknown number of thousands of punches, and he has used all the moves in his life, but he has not hurt Ye Tian's hair, and even, Ye Tian has been in place all the time, without moving his steps. Ping Niu, he was a little tired and out of breath.

And at this time, Ye Tian didn't bother to continue to waste his time, lightly, stretched out his fingers, and hit Ping Niu's fist, and with a bang, Ping Niu's body flew out directly, crashed into the boundary formation of the competition island, slid to the ground, and spat blood.

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