The ancient battle platform exudes the mottled years and the traces of history under the brand.

On the ancient battlefield, there were blood stains everywhere, and after thousands of years, you could still feel a fierce aura.

On the battle platform, Ye Xingchen and Li Youyu stood opposite each other.

Ye Xingchen's face was very calm, although he was the first to play, he didn't have the slightest worry.

He had recovered from the injuries he had suffered from fighting Su Su in the ninth dimension of the Stone Tower.

At this moment, he felt that his condition had never been better, and his combat power had increased a lot.

Li Youyu, the daughter of the sect master of Wanhua Heavenly Sect, is ethereal and independent, with a stunning beauty, no worse than the Bright Moon Fairy.

"Bang!"

Li Youyu made a move, and with a wave of his slender jade hand, a drizzle suddenly fell on the battle platform.

Wisps of raindrops, like pipa strings, play a melodious vocal music.

"Wow!", "Wow!", "......"

In an instant, the voice changed from soft to killing, like a golden iron horse, and the killing aura suddenly rose, and the killing machine alarmed the three thousand realms.

Thousands of raindrops turned into thousands of rain swords and pierced towards Ye Xingchen.

"It's the inextricable secret of the Wanhua Heavenly Sect!" someone exclaimed.

Thousands of raindrops, rain swords endlessly, covering the sky, dense, the scene is terrifying.

Every rain sword here can kill a martial artist of the Great Heaven Realm, and it is extremely powerful.

Ye Xingchen supported the protective divine light and walked in the thousands of wind and rain.

Thousands of rain swords fell, all of them could not break through the body protection divine light, and they were blocked three feet away from the body.

Li Youyu's strength is indeed very strong, and her cultivation has reached four times of nirvana, but it is a pity that she met Ye Xingchen.

Her attacking power is indeed terrifying, but Ye Xingchen has cultivated a supreme treasure body and undergone a second transformation, and she can suppress everything with her physical strength.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen suddenly punched out, and the golden blood was swirling, turning into a dragon and flying, shattering the thousands of rain swords.

"Wanhua Heavenly Gong!" Li Youyu's expression changed slightly, his jade hand moved, his palm glowed, and a miraculous rune appeared, shining brightly.

Her jade hand stamped forward, and the void was shaking, gradually fading, as if it was about to be lost by that talisman culture.

"Wanhua Heavenly Sect's strongest master, Wanhua Heavenly Gong, is said to be able to defuse all attacks in the world if cultivated to the extreme. "There is humanity.

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen's body moved, more vigorous than a brute dragon, and his fists flew like random arrows, colliding with Li Youyu's palm.

"Hmm!"

Ye Xingchen's expression was a little surprised, and a strange power came from Li Youyu's palm, which actually dissolved his fist intent.

At the same time, he also heard the sound of the discussion of the people in the stands, and it was a great skill to get this.

"Sure enough, the ten major Heavenly Sects of the Xuan Domain, within each Heavenly Sect, there is a peerless knowledge that you should not underestimate!" Ye Xingchen praised in his heart, his strength intensified, and the protective divine light turned into a divine sword, slashing down.

Li Youyu's red lips opened slightly, and with a soft roar, the rune in his palm bloomed with brilliant light, very dazzling, and a Xuanwu squeezed out of it, stepped on the undulating sea, and rushed towards Ye Xingchen with a roar.

The Wanhua Heavenly Sect can dissolve the power of thousands of attacks in the world, and it can also change everything in the world.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen's body shook, the void was distorted, the golden divine flame in his palm burned, blazing, and a golden divine bird flew out of his palm.

Three-legged golden crow!

Ye Xingchen's sun seal was cultivated to the extreme by him, and he transformed three groups of golden crows to condense the true flame of the sun.

As soon as the three-legged golden crow came out, the surrounding space became dry, and the monstrous fire was extremely hot, incinerating everything.

"Poof!"

The three groups of golden crows spread their wings and turned into a round of golden sun, and then swooped down, tearing the black Xuanwu apart.

"Such a terrifying combat power, such a terrifying talent, this person's comprehension of martial arts is incomparable, and he can manifest almost living beings. Someone saw the three-legged golden crow on the battle platform and said in surprise.

"Li Youyu is going to lose. The sharp-eyed man said suddenly.

"Bang!"

I saw that on the battle platform, Ye Xingchen's fist intent erupted, and the golden light was permeated, as if Pangu had opened the heavens and the earth, as if the Ancient God Emperor had created the Sun and Ten Thousand Worlds, and terrifying fluctuations swept in all directions.

"Poof!"

Although Li Youyu was extremely magical, he defused Ye Xingchen's attack, and condensed all kinds of divine beasts and holy beasts to attack the other party.

However, Ye Xingchen punched across the air, shattering a void and shattering everything into chaos, Li Youyu couldn't resist the fist intent, was hit, vomited blood and flew out, and his beautiful face instantly turned pale.

She was not only injured physically, Ye Xingchen's fist intent blasted into her sea of consciousness, causing her soul to suffer damage as well.

"I'm defeated. Li Youyu admits defeat, although the inheritance of the Qinghuang is very important, she will not fight with her life.

"Accept!" Ye Xingchen's heart moved, and he withdrew the fist intent that had blasted into Li Youyu's body.

"Thank you Brother Ye for your mercy!" Li Youyu bowed and thanked him.

Ye Xingchen withdrew her fist intent, she took a spirit pill, her pale face, and after a while, her kung fu became ruddy, and her improvement was much better.

After Ye Xingchen defeated Li Youyu, the two returned to the stands, and then the ancient battlefield chose other martial artists to face off.

The warriors who passed through the Nine-Fold Stone Pagoda were all leaders in one side, heroes in the land of one state, and they were very talented, and at this moment they stepped onto the battle platform, each showing amazing combat power.

On the ancient battlefield, all kinds of light erupted, terrifying gods were swirling, and a terrifying aura was pervasive.

Everyone who ascends to the battlefield is the strongest means as soon as they come up, and there is no temptation process at all.

During this period, some people were seriously injured and admitted defeat, and some people were killed on the battlefield, blood splattered.

"Alas, another hero has died, the ancient battle platform, stained with I don't know how many heroes' blood, I don't know how many ancient heroes have fallen here. The crowd sighed.

In fact, not to mention ancient times, even now, there are many talented and powerful warriors who have fallen and died on the battlefield.

For a while, there was a whining wind on the ancient battlefield, as if it was for the grief of the dead hero.

In the sky, it rained bloody, washing away the red blood on the battlefield.

"Throughout the ages, how many heroes and heroes have been lying here, and how many strong people have fallen on the yellow sand, becoming a piece of loess. Qingyuan Daoist seemed to be reminded of the ancient memories in front of him, and sighed.

"Bang!"

It was the two of them who divided the victory and defeat on the ancient battlefield in the pouring rain, and one of them, a young man in purple, was split in half with a knife, and blood was spilled.

And the man himself was not comfortable, he was almost cut off by the other party, and his breath was weak, and he returned to the stands with his dying breath.

Many warriors were silent, the ancient battlefield was too cruel, and almost all of them were divided into life and death.

However, the road of martial arts is like this, once you step in, if you want to reach the peak and look down on the prosperity of the world, you have to step on the bones of countless warriors under your feet.

After passing the three levels of the Qinghuang Dynasty, the warriors who came here were not ordinary people, they had experienced all kinds of battles and battles, and their minds were very hard.

However, in the past, the battles, the opponents faced were far lower than themselves, where is like today, the two sides of the battle are the heroes of a state, the leaders of a sect, and the heroes of ten thousand people.

This kind of battle is too cruel.

They were very emotional and very sad.

The people who did not pass through the nine-story stone pagoda are happy in their hearts at the moment, but they are also disappointed, they are all warriors, and it is a pity that they can't compete with the strong.

But they also knew that if they ascended to the ancient battlefield, they would be more than lucky.

The battle continued, and Ye Xingchen also went on the battlefield during the period and defeated a few people, but he kept his hand and did not kill the other party.

Only if his strength exceeds the opponent too much, can he have a chance to stay.

"Huh!"

The two beams selected two people, one was Ye Xingchen, and the other was Zhou Qingshen.