This is a dense primeval mountain forest, with towering ancient trees and a huge canopy covering a radius of several miles, covering the sky and the sun.

Old vines, like dragons, are entangled in ancient trees and cliffs.

Ye Xingchen had been flying in this primeval mountain forest for half an hour, and he had not seen a single figure.

It can be seen that there is a lot of space here, and the disciples participating in the competition are sparsely distributed in the vast mountains and forests.

Ye Xingchen guessed that this competition space may have been created by using a special space spirit array, based on the real world mountains and forests, and assisted by the power of the domain.

The martial artist cultivator has stepped into the three realms of the heavenly position, and the most significant feature is the condensation of the realm.

The realm condensed by the Small Heaven Realm is illusory, vague, and unreal, while the realm condensed by the Middle Heaven Realm will move from illusory to real, and the strong realm of the Great Heaven Realm will be completely transformed into reality, just like a real small world.

Therefore, the place where the Lord of the Martial Mansion stood, although he did not deliberately release his breath, or even restrain his own breath, still made people feel that he was the only ruler of that piece of heaven and earth.

In the land of Taixu, only the martial artists of the three realms of the heavenly rank can open up the strength of the sect and the dynasty, and the most important reason is the realm of their own cultivation.

Only by condensing the realm of martial artists can they control their luck to bless themselves, otherwise with the physical strength of the martial artists, they will not be able to support the infusion of qi luck at all, and they will be directly exploded.

The lord of the dynasty is blessed with his own domain, which expands and strengthens the domain, and uses the domain to improve his combat power.

"This area is too big, I don't know when I will be able to find the three-character passage of heaven, earth and man...... Well, there's someone ahead. Ye Xingchen landed.

Ahead, in a valley, there were several figures.

In the valley, a white horse training fell from the sky, splashing snow-white water, the blood in the valley was fragrant and fragrant, and the spiritual grass was shining, which was a good place to practice.

The few figures standing are all participating disciples of the Martial Mansion, both male and female, with outstanding temperament and extraordinary cultivation.

When Ye Xingchen stepped into the valley, they found him.

"Are you...... Ye Xingchen?" A young man said in a very uncertain tone.

"Sure enough, it's Ye Xingchen!" On his side, a woman was holding a crystal stone in her hand, and when her true qi entered it, a portrait of a figure emerged, it was Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, these people have his portraits, they can't be his supporters in the Martial Mansion, they can only be sent by someone to target him.

Nan Zitian!

In his mind, a figure with long purple hair flashed.

"Hehe, Ye Xingchen, we are really fated, and it takes no effort to get here. The man in the lead laughed.

"You're going to do it to me?" Ye Xingchen said.

"What do you say?" a trace of coldness appeared on the woman's face, and she said, "You offended Senior Brother Nan and came to participate in the competition, I don't know if you are confident or conceited." ”

"Are you sure you are my opponent?" Ye Xingchen said without hurrying or panicking.

Cultivation has reached the point where he is, unless it is the five people of the Martial Mansion who make a move on him, he is not afraid, these people in front of him seem to be very strong, and they may all be at the top of the list, but in front of him, it is not worth mentioning.

"Do you think we are Yue Changteng, Li Shanhe and others, they are just clowns jumping off the beam in our eyes. The man at the head said disdainfully.

Behind him, the other disciples also clasped their hands to their chests and looked down at Ye Xingchen.

"Senior brother, why bother talking so much nonsense with him, just capture him, torture him well, and then send it to Senior Brother Nan. A chill ran across the woman's mouth.

The leader man stepped forward, opened his palm, stretched out his right arm, and grabbed it forward.

"Click!"

The bones of his arms were rattling, and his arms continued to grow larger, and in an instant, his palms became as big as dustpans, with wisps of earthy yellow brilliance swirling on them, slapping towards Ye Xingchen's face.

He not only wanted to capture Ye Xingchen, but also humiliate him.

"Boom!"

The wind swept in all directions, like a knife in the sky, extremely fierce.

"Senior brother has the blood of the giant spirit, and the cultivation of the giant spirit skill has probably reached the great achievement, not to mention Ye Xingchen, even if he is a top thirty martial artist on the earth list, he is not necessarily the opponent of the senior brother. The woman smiled.

In her opinion, Ye Xingchen would be captured by his senior brother with one move, without the slightest power to resist.

The rest of the disciples also sneered, looking like they were watching a good show.

They have enough understanding of their senior brother's strength, and because of this, they are full of confidence in him.

Ye Xingchen's body did not move, he opened the seventeen acupuncture points in his body, and the majestic essence and blood qi fused, making his flesh body shine brightly, as if carved from beautiful jade.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen saw the big hand with the earthy yellow light pressing towards him, he didn't make any extra movements, he directly clenched his fist with five fingers and blasted upward.

"Click!"

His fist hit the huge palm, and terrifying energy fluctuations rippled around him, and the big earthy yellow hand was splashed with flesh and blood by his punch, and the bones were broken, and a large amount of blood burst out.

"Ah......h

Ye Xingchen quickly disappeared in place, rushed forward, grabbed the young man's arm, and pulled it hard, his arm was torn apart, revealing the white bones.

"Ah...... Ye Xingchen ......" The man led by him screamed in pain, he retreated rapidly, and the true qi in his body was running, covering the broken arm and preventing the blood from flowing.

At this moment, his face was pale, covered in cold sweat, and he looked at Ye Xingchen's gaze, full of horror.

Ye Xingchen threw aside the torn arm, his eyes were calm and unfazed.

He tried his physical strength with a small test, and the result made him very satisfied.

The woman and several disciples behind her were stunned at this moment.

Ye Xingchen and the young man fought very quickly, and it was over in a flash of light.

The devastation they expected appeared, but not on Ye Xingchen, but on their senior brother.

"How could it be ......" The woman's eyes showed horror, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"Quick, let's shoot together!" the woman said as she came to her senses.

"Bang!"

A jasper bell rushed out of her sea of qi, and the moment it rushed out was magnified several times, the bell shook, and the sound waves spread like water waves, spreading to all sides, shaking the waterfall and rolling down the boulder.

Ye Xingchen's palm fingers shook, and a small round of the Great Sun appeared on the palm of his hand, and his palm was imprinted in front of him, and a round of the Great Sun flew out, rolling and moving, and the sound waves that came over were scattered by the Great Sun.

Sun Print!

Ye Xingchen used it for the first time to fight the enemy.

"Boom!"

The sun mark struck the bell, and the jasper bell suddenly came out with wisps of cracks, and then with a bang, the bell exploded.

"Poof!"

The woman spurted out a mouthful of blood, her eyes horrified.

(End of chapter)