Chapter 862: The Mystery of Physical Arts

Shengmen, the last safe area of Bamen Dunjia.

The green breath is the precursor to the visualization of the condensation of life energy, and under the birth gate, the body's metabolism will increase several times, and the speed, strength, and recovery speed of physical injuries will be greatly improved, and even the human spirit will feel excited and strong.

Brown King Victor also clearly felt the threat from Ye Xin, he moved slightly under his feet, clasped his hands, and waited for the battle. The gladiatorial arena, which was wrapped in flames, even the air became tense for a while.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Xin calmly straightened up from the ground and shook his arms again. The scars from the confrontation had almost disappeared in a moment, replaced by a young man with exceptionally smooth and energetic skin.

"I don't see it, you guy still has two ......" Brown King Victor was about to say something, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Xin in front of him suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Before he could react, he heard a "bang".

A fist went straight through the crack in his inner shield and slammed into his jaw.

"Pounce!"

Victor instantly tilted his head and fell over, a mouthful of blood gushed out, he immediately adjusted his breath to stabilize his body, but as soon as he stood firmly, Ye Xin disappeared from his eyes again.

When he appeared again, he flew up and kicked him between his legs.

"Whew!" Victor let out an embarrassed scream, his hands clutching his lower body. When he looked down, Ye Xin was no longer there, but appeared directly above him in an instant, and a violent slam smashed on his head.

Immediately after, the chest ...... Back...... Left cheek ...... Right cheek ...... Belly...... Waist......

Ye Xin's fists "crackled" in all positions of his body, his domineering body protection was incomplete, he wanted to focus on defense but couldn't keep up with Ye Xin's speed at all, and in just a few seconds, he was beaten by Ye Xin with hundreds of punches, punching to the flesh.

Under the watchful eye of a large number of his dependents, this is not only a matter of victory or defeat, but more importantly, his face as a king.

"Bastard boy!"

In a fit of rage, he was suddenly shaken.

An extraordinarily turbulent internal breath burst out from the body, forming a vaporized fist shape outside the body.

"Here it is! The built-in mastery of the Brown King's Fist Technique-Eighteen Arhats!"

Looking at it intently, those fists and palms protruded outward, faintly forming eighteen human figures wrapped around the body of the Brown King, and Ye Xinfei's fists and feet were all confronted by the eighteen Arhats, and the sky was full of "snapping" sounds of fists colliding.

At this time, the Brown King finally stopped looking down on Ye Xin, his eyes were fierce, and something appeared in his hand.

It was a miniature pagoda-like prop, and as soon as Fang took it out, a chill poured out of the tower, covering the ground around it with a thin layer of frost.

Wang Ye's eyes of truth looked at it, and the information of the prop appeared in front of him:

Haotian Tower, a legendary prop.

Skill:

Heavenly Dao Ban: Haotian Tower was originally a treasure of the heavenly realm, with a vast power, it is said to be able to descend all demons and evil ways, if necessary, the immortals can also surrender, it is the strongest sealing prop in the dead world props, without any cost, restrictions, conditions, can and can only seal a designated enemy into the tower, unless the user of the tower takes the initiative to lift, otherwise the enemy can not escape from the tower, skill cooldown time 1 hour.

Wang Ye frowned, Ye Xin's performance was indeed beyond his expectations, but the victory or defeat of the battle was about to come to an end, because the sealing skill of Haotian Tower was determined by the system to be forcibly controlled, pointing to release, there were no restrictions and activation conditions, as long as he raised his hand slightly, Ye Xin would be completely blocked in the tower, even if he had great ability, there was no way to escape.

"Go ahead. ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Eighteen Arhats to resist Ye Xin's attack, the Brown King Victor threw the Haotian Tower into the air.

Haotian Tower instantly changed from the size of the palm to the size of a real tower, and it fell heavily from the sky to Ye Xinluo.

At the same time, the eighteen arhats pushed their fists forward, pushing Ye Xinqiang directly below the tower.

A circular shadow grew bigger and bigger at Ye Xin's feet, and it came down with the Haotian Tower's inexorable momentum. Ye Xin hurriedly raised his head, but it was already too late.

"Boom!"

The tower fell, and he was locked in the tower.

The noisy gladiatorial arena was quiet for a while.

Everyone on the lookers swallowed saliva at the same time, and the confrontation of kung fu was finally ended by strong props, which did have the expectations of most spectators, but as the family of the Brown King, the onlookers quickly recovered from the silence and began to shout in unison:

"The Brown King is mighty!

The shouts shook the sky and were magnificent.

Victor, the Brown King, snorted contentedly, dusted off his body, and wiped away the blood he had just shed, as if all the fists he had been hit had been drained.

The majesty of being the king was regained by him, and he looked at the Haotian Tower proudly, enjoying the praise of many dependents for him. It was as if a king had just put down a war.

However, before these praises could be heard, a burst of laughter was heard from the top of the Haotian Tower.

"Hahaha......ha

The man seemed to be smiling backwards and forwards, out of breath.

As soon as everyone looked up, they saw a familiar shadow sitting on the top of Haotian Tower, holding his stomach and laughing. That figure was none other than Ye Xin, who should have been pressed into the Haotian Tower just now.

"You...... You shouldn't ......" Victor's smile stiffened suddenly.

"What should it be? Should it be sealed in the Haotian Tower?" Ye Xin finally stopped laughing, sat on the spire and looked down at the Brown King and said coldly: "That's why I can't help laughing, isn't it ridiculous that a dignified king of the royal city seals a shadow clone with a legendary prop and is complacent here?"

Shadow clone?

Everyone froze in place.

You know, Ye Xin, who was sealed just now, smashed through the defense of the Palm King Victor's hegemonic fist, and beat the dignified Brown King to the point of spurting blood, if this is just a shadow clone, then how strong is the strength of his body!?

A chill rose in the hearts of the Brown King's family members present, including the Brown King himself.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and waved his big hand: "Impossible! A shadow clone can't have such strength!"

"No matter how much you don't want to believe it, your Haotian Tower is just a puff of white smoke sealed. ”

Ye Xin sat cross-legged on the top of the Haotian Tower, and couldn't help but smile.

Everyone turned their eyes back to the Haotian Tower, at this moment, it was indeed extremely quiet inside, and there was no sound of people struggling in it at all.

Thinking that only a puff of white smoke was sealed in the Haotian Tower, the Brown King Victor's face turned red, and he almost subconsciously raised his hand to reopen the Haotian Tower, wanting to check the shadow clone inside.

But the moment he opened the tower seal, he suddenly saw a playful face in the crack.

At that moment, Victor suddenly understood something, and exclaimed, "Damn!

However, it was too late, according to the skill effect of Haotian Tower, the Heavenly Dao ban had been lifted the moment the tower body was lifted, and a figure in the tower flashed out like light, carrying the power of a thousand catties and rushing towards Victor with a punch.

"Bang!"

punched in the face, instantly knocking this generation of Brown King directly out.