Mu Fan looked at Ye Zichuan, his forehead was blue, he was a little incredulous, but more unconvinced.

Why? Why can a native of the wasteland come here? It's not fair!

Rumble!

There was a roar in the sea of gods again, and the vast divine power was magnificent and surging, and the big waves that set off seemed to be about to knock down the stars in the sky, and at this time it doubled again.

Gathering the Six Heavens of the Peak Realm!

Relying on the heavy heavenly divine power extracted from Mu Fan, after Ye Zichuan refined it, he broke two small steps in a row.

If this kind of cultivation speed spreads, it will definitely shock the jaw, and it is completely cheating.

"How did you get here?" Mu Fan grimaced.

Ye Zichuan sneered: "Naturally, you came here step by step, can't you see it?"

Mu Fan's cold eyes stared at Ye Zichuan: "A native in the wasteland, I admit that you do have some ability, but if you want to succeed in front of me, you are still far away!"

He raised his hand, a pair of big hands the size of a fan, with mysterious power flowing on them, surrounded by brilliance, flashing with spiritual light, like a galaxy, dotted with countless stars.

"You're far from me compared to your body!"

Although he has fallen into the realm, his physical body has not weakened, and he is still in the third realm!

Rumble!

He raised a big hand, and the power of the stars flowed in his palm, and in a trance, it was like a starry sky falling down, trying to suppress Ye Zichuan strongly.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were hot, and his fighting spirit was surging, he took a step forward, and a pair of fists bloomed and were destroyed, like gold poured, and he punched out.

Boom!

A terrifying sonic boom sounded here, and the two of them clapped their fists together, striking a hard blow.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Ye Zichuan retreated three steps in a row, his arm was even more numb, and his bones seemed to be about to break.

The fight between the two attracted everyone's attention in an instant, and their eyes looked at each other.

"Little Indigenous ......" A trace of worry flashed in Xiao Lori's eyes, although Ye Zichuan's physical body is very strong, but for an extraterritorial master like Shang Mufan, it is not yet known which is stronger or weaker, after all, the other party has been cultivated since he was a child and has obtained countless resources.

And Ye Zichuan has only been practicing for a long time, less than a year!

If it weren't for the powerful system, he would not even know if the fire would have awakened now.

More than a dozen visitors from outside the territory looked at the two of them, and they had no intention of making a move.

They are not from the same Dao lineage, and if Mu Fan can't even defeat a native who is lower than his own realm, he is not qualified to be on a par with them.

Mu Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that his palms were numb, the power of that punch was too terrifying, and the strength of Ye Zichuan's physical body also frightened him.

With murderous intent surging in his heart, he struck again.

With a wave of the big hand like a fan, the power of the stars on it flowed, and the palms and fingers became transparent, and even the jade-like bones were clearly visible.

Rumble!

Under such terrible pressure, Mu Fan once again made a sonic boom, and the strength of his body made Ye Zichuan have to be cautious.

Three Realms Fist!

Ye Zichuan waved his fist and displayed this powerful combat skill, on his fist, it seemed to be blessed with the power of the three worlds, the fist was grandiose, and the courage was incomparable, it pierced the void and blasted straight out.

Boom!

The terrible collision sound sounded again, Ye Zichuan's arm shook, and the majestic power surged, making his whole body ache.

But he didn't retreat, he roared, and the qi and blood in his whole body burned, and a faint blood light erupted from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, which was his qi and blood boiling.

He swung the Three Realms Fist, moving forward, opening and closing, and the battle intent completely exploded.

Bang!

The sound of collision continued to sound, and the two of them fought like two humanoid weapons on the road to heaven, without using divine power, but simply using their physical bodies to fight hard.

Every part of Ye Zichuan's body has become a murderous weapon, and the invincible fist intent is surging here, as if he wants to break the sky, see the light, and make people's blood surge.

The battle between the two has entered a white-hot stage, even with such terrible pressure, the speed of their fight is dizzying, if you don't care about cultivation, you can only see one afterimage after another.

As time passed, the eyes of more than a dozen visitors from outside the territory also became serious, and their expressions gradually became solemn.

Mu Fan is the body of the third realm, although it is only in a heavy heaven, but after all, it is a real breakthrough, and he has been baptized amazingly.

But now, it is really surprising that a native who has come out of the wasteland, with his physical body alone, can compete with a monk of the third realm.

The collision between the two continued, and after thousands of moves, blood began to splash there.

Boom!

Mu Fan's palm landed on Ye Zichuan's shoulder, and his shoulder blades were directly shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, and even Sensen's white bones were exposed.

Ye Zichuan was like a demon at this time, ignoring such a sharp pain, grabbed Mu Fan's arm, and with a loud roar, he directly tore off that arm, and blood splattered.

"Ahh

He roared, and his other hand burst out with brilliant starlight, and even the bones seemed to have stars circulating, bursting out with supreme power.

A big hand, which seemed to have the power to cover the sky, slashed down towards Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan shook his fist, his magnificent fist intent was fearless, the god blocked the killing god, and punched the big hand in the sky.

Boom!

The terrible impact caused an unimaginable impact, and it seemed that even the pressure of the mountains rushed away.

Ye Zichuan picked up another fist and punched Mu Fan in the chest.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Ye Zichuan's punch pierced Mu Fan's chest, coming out of his back, and he was still holding a fresh heart in his hand, which was dripping with blood and shocking!

He stared at Mu Fan, covered in blood, like a god and a demon: "Remember, this is the land of Shenzhou!"

This scene was so shocking that it was burned in everyone's eyes and minds.

Little Lori looked at this scene blankly, her delicate cheeks were a little red, extremely hot, and her heart was pounding.

Conquer the heavens!

Ye Zichuan killed a monk from the Chaoyuan Realm with his extremely strong combat power!

Even in the extraterrestrial world, this is a feat that will be noticed by many people.

Ye Zichuan pulled out his arm, Mu Fan's body fell to the ground weakly, looking at the sky with wide eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had died in the hands of a wasteland native.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he didn't blink his eyes!