Chapter 442: Martial Arts Arena
"What?
Yan Xiaobai's face was like ashes, and he was stunned for a while!
As powerful as the Golden Armor Corpse King, the flesh body King Kong with the combat power of the Martial Sect couldn't withstand the power of Ye Tian's punch, how could there be such a powerful existence in this world? How could there be such a powerful young man?
His three views were a little distorted, it felt like he was in a dream, and everything was unreal.
"Actually, I also have a nickname that I didn't agree to, Xman!" Ye Tian smiled faintly.
He spoke easily, but Yan Xiaobai listened to it like thunder, making him scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. The shock brought to him by this news was a hundred times stronger than that of Zhi Ye Tian and Master Ye of Jiangnan.
"What? You're Xman? You're a Martial Saint? Master Jiangnan Ye and Xman are the same person, no wonder, no wonder......" His face looked horrified, his eyes almost popped out, muttering to himself, and a little hysterical, his body couldn't help but retreat.
It seemed that standing in front of him was the most terrifying demon god in the world.
Ye Tian's body still maintained a partial chaotic golden body, especially his hands, which bloomed like immortal divine gold, and the golden battle qi was surging, which was somewhat similar to the existence that Yan Xiaobai saw on the Internet, and it was worthy of the number. Combined with the fact that they are all teenagers, similar ages, and similar appearances, he is almost certain that what Ye Tian said is not a lie, and this person in front of him is not the master of Jiangnan Ye, and he is also the god of war in the Golden Triangle Xman.
In the face of a martial saint, even if his father came cold, he could only drink hatred, and he had no chance of surviving tonight.
However, out of the instinct for life, he still turned around and fled, panicking like a lost dog.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me,......" he screamed miserably.
"Why bother. Ye Tian's face was indifferent, he shook his head slightly, and threw out a treasure tripod in his palm. He said that if Yan Xiaobai's bones were gone, including his soul, he would naturally do what he said.
"Boom!"
The lid of the dings was wide open, and thousands of rays of light burst out from the mouth of the ding, and the absorption force like a black hole instantly enveloped Yan Xiaobai's whole body, and the air around him was solidified to an iron plate, and he couldn't move an inch. He didn't even have time to struggle, he only let out a few ah-ah screams before he was sucked into the dragon pattern away from the fire ding.
"Ah, you devil, I won't let you go!"
Rumble!
The body and lid are solid.
Ye Tian played a fire promotion trick in the air, and Dingzhong burst into flames, and after a heart-rending scream, Baoding returned to calm.
At the same time, in the martial arts compound, in a certain guest room, Yan Han, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lightning bolts came out of his eyes, and he suddenly looked at the direction of Ye Tian's suburban battlefield here, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was suspicious.
Father and son are connected by blood, and he may have sensed that something was wrong.
Ten seconds later, however, he closed his eyes again and continued to sit with his eyes closed. He is going to take the stage at tomorrow's martial arts conference, and he doesn't dare to slack off. It's been a hard journey, and he has to adjust himself to the best condition.
The rest of the martial sects should be the same at this moment, cultivating their minds and cultivating their bodies, and preparing for tomorrow's big battle.
The opponent that Yan Han is worried about is not the Boundless Truth, because the Boundless Truth is not worthy of being his opponent, and he can crush it with his hands. He was worried about Chen Tianhe and Wu Canghai, both of whom were on par with him in combat power and were likely to challenge him.
Especially Chen Tianhe, the news he got that this person has penetrated the eight poles of "shaking" in the past five years, and his power can shake the mountain, so he cannot be underestimated. At the Grandmaster Conference five years ago, Chen Tianhe was able to compete with a number of martial arts sects with only the eight-pole "collapse" formula, ranking fourth on the grandmaster list.
Among the top four on the Grandmaster List, Chen Tianhe is the youngest, two rounds younger than the other three, which can be described as in his prime, and there is almost no suspense in winning the first place on the Grandmaster List in the future, and it is not impossible to even achieve a martial saint.
Wu Canghai, the head of the martial family, is also an opponent that he has to be cautious. After all, the martial family has produced a sword saint, and the mad dragon sword technique inherited by the family directly points to the martial saint avenue, who knows how much Wu Canghai has improved the mad dragon sword technique in the past five years.
In addition, the Grandmaster List ranked first, and Yan Han also wanted to fight. At this Grandmaster Conference, he had the heart to challenge the Shaolin Vajra Gate's Master of Liberation!
In order to have a quiet cultivation environment, Yan Han did not let his son live with him, but let his son, his two little servants, and the golden armor corpse live in a hotel outside.
He knew about his son going to "ambush" Ye Tian, but he didn't take it too seriously, after all, this was a sure thing, and Ye Tian would definitely die tonight. In addition to his son, he knew that there were several other groups of people who went to ambush Ye Tian, and there was no suspense in the result.
Therefore, he suddenly had heart palpitations, and after opening his eyes, he closed his eyes again and continued to cultivate.
At this moment, the wilderness battlefield.
Wuya Zhenren saw that his scalp was numb for a while, and his teeth were rattling.
He only now vaguely understood how indifferent and ruthless his teacher was! Boundless Zhenren suddenly had the illusion of being a companion like a tiger, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He had no doubt that if he made a mistake, Ye Tian would also stuff him into the treasure and burn him.
A young man has such a decisive heart, and a martial arts body that leads to the sky, he is destined to fly dragons in the sky and achieve great results!
Ye Tian waved his hand again, and the dragon pattern flew out of the air from the Fire Treasure Ding, landing in front of the Boundless True Person.
"This tripod can help you fight, and use it!" Ye Tian said.
"Mr. Xie. ”
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Nothing was said all night.
On the second day, the sun rose in the east, the sun was shining, and the wind was beautiful.
The samurai compound, the martial arts field.
The samurai compound is walled on three sides, one side is bounded by the Yellow River, and the martial arts arena is built on the edge of the Yellow River, which is the base of a large mountain that has flattened the mountain.
The competition of the martial arts conference is held in the martial arts arena of the martial arts and will last for several days.
Martial Sect and martial artists below Martial Sect will be compared separately, but the entire conference is dominated by Martial Sect, and it is naturally Martial Sect that starts the competition first.
The sun has just risen in the east, and there are already many people around the martial arts arena, talking about it, shouting and shouting, and the noise is shaking the sky.
There are seats in the best viewing position near the martial arts arena, but only martial arts and some people of high status are eligible to be seated. Most of the people had to stand and watch.
People who come here for the first time will definitely be shocked by the martial arts arena of the samurai, it is actually a big mountain base that has flattened the top of the mountain, the area is the size of a basketball court, 20 meters above the horizon, the cut surface is flat and smooth, it seems to be cut out by a sharp and incomparable sword, majestic and majestic.
A small half of the base of the martial arts arena extends into the Yellow River. Here is a song of the Yellow River, the flowing water is already turbulent, a big mountain extends into the Yellow River, blocking the flow of water, forming a "rock", and the flowing water is even more turbulent.
Standing on the martial arts arena and looking up and down, you can see the turbidity waves of the Yellow River are surging, the torrent is surging, the water droplets are splashing, the smoke is misty, it seems that thousands of troops and horses are galloping, the waves are roaring, the sound is shaking for several miles, and the scene is magnificent.