This moment.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Zhenyuan stone above Ye Xuan's head in shock.

It was this Xuanbao that instantly broke through the attack of the Wu army in the previous battle, blasted him away with one move, and was defeated on the spot.

What level of treasure is this?

The heart of every audience is uncalm and full of shock.

"This is that Ye Xuan, he is really powerful, he defeated Wu Jun in one move, and the level of this Xuan Bao is at least eight grades. ”

In the VIP seat of the Douwu Association, several powerful people with extraordinary momentum were sitting inside, one of them was Zhuo Yifan, the vice president of the Douwu Association, he stared at Zhen Yuanshi above Ye Xuan's head, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yifan's eyes looked at a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe and red hair like flames on the side, "Feilie, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man grinned and said with a light smile: "There are two strokes, but this son can defeat Wu Jun in one move, in addition to the power of the Black Seal Xuanbao, there is also his domain boundary enchantment, this person is far superior to Wu Jun in the comprehension of spatial mysteries, so that Wu Jun can't break free from his spatial shackles at all, and can only defend passively." ”

"That's right, if you don't see it with your own eyes, this emperor still doesn't believe that there is such a genius in this world, at least twice as strong as the first day of my Douwu Society, Ximen Ruthless, if this son can join my Douwu Club, in less than ten years, my Douwu Club may have another Nine Heavens Martial Emperor. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"President Zhuo, since he came to participate in the ring competition of the Fighting Martial Arts Association, he must be willing to join the Fighting Martial Arts Association, the old man is here to congratulate him first, and I wish President Zhuo's Fighting Martial Arts Association is full of talents and dominates the chaotic city. ”

At this time, an old man with a beard sitting next to Zhuo Yifan suddenly said with a smile.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and smiled: "Elder Xu, don't make fun of my Douwu Society, compared to talents, my Douwu Club is not as good as you Wuliang Mountain, your Wuliang Mountain is one of the seven major sects in the mainland, and those geniuses of my Douwu Guild may not be able to look down on you." ”

This eight-character old man is the person in charge of Wuliang Mountain stationed in the chaotic city, the elder of Wuliang Mountain, Emperor Wu Changkong.

When Xu Changkong heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "President Zhuo, you are too modest. ”

"It should be that you are too modest, brother. ”

Both sides looked at each other and laughed.

At this time, the second match in the ring has also begun.

The second powerhouse to come to the stage was also a core elder of the Douwu Guild who had appeared in the competition before.

After seeing the fate of Elder Wu Jun, this person was cautious and did not take the lead as soon as he came up, but prepared to defend first, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan didn't give him this opportunity, and he failed to stick to the same three moves, so he fell down.

Ninety-three consecutive wins.

Ninety-four consecutive wins.

Ninety-six consecutive wins.

Ninety-eight consecutive wins.

Ye Xuan won consecutive battles, relying on the powerful Domain Boundary Enchantment and Zhenyuan Stone, as well as the Eye of the Secret Illusion Forbidden, as long as the other party had the slightest negligence, he would be defeated in an instant.

Winning eight games in a row, it took no more than a stick of incense, which made all the warriors who came to watch the battle stunned and dumbfounded.

"It's horrible, it's horrible. ”

"Is this still human? It's a demon. ”

"The core elder of the Douwu Guild is not the enemy of this son's few moves, it's really a hell of a life. ”

All kinds of shocking voices resounded everywhere around the ring.

"Fei Lie, how is it, is there any pressure?" In the VIP room of the Douwu Club, Zhuo Yifan looked at Fei Lie with a smile.

"You're kidding, sir. Fire Fist Martial Emperor Fei Lie smiled dumbly, staring at Ye Xuan's gaze with a trace of disdain: "No matter how strong this son is, he is only an eighth-order Martial Emperor, his Black Seal Xuanbao and soul power impact are still successful in dealing with the Martial Emperor, and if he wants to deal with this Emperor, it is wishful thinking, as for the Domain Boundary Enchantment, as long as this Emperor casually casts a trace of the Martial Emperor Realm, he can smash his Domain Boundary Enchantment, even if his comprehension of the mysteries of space is high, it is useless." ”

"Haha. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help laughing, "You, you, I'll just talk about it, why are you so serious about Fire Fist." ”

Fire Fist Martial Emperor's face was indifferent, but he didn't say much.

Whatever you want?

Taking a Martial Emperor to compare with him, the Martial Emperor, no matter how talented the other party is, in the eyes of the Fire Fist Martial Emperor, it is also an insult to him.

"Brother, the next thing to play is your Emperor Fu Xiuming of Wuliang Mountain, I don't know if I can stop Ye Xuan's footsteps. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"He?" Emperor Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he grinned: "That Emperor Fu Xiuming's strength is still good, but unfortunately he has to be the enemy of my Wuliang Mountain, in my opinion, at least fifty percent of them hope to stop that Ye Xuan, and just take this opportunity to spread the news of this person, if it can attract those remnants of him, it will be even better." ”

Emperor Wu's eyes immediately became hideous.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed, and he pretended to smile casually and asked, "Brother, I don't know who those remnants you are talking about? This Emperor Fu Xiuming has been arranging for my martial arts meeting for some time, and it seems that there has been no movement?"

Emperor Wu's expression immediately retracted, and he smiled: "This is the sect affairs of my Wuliang Mountain, so it is inconvenient to talk to Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo just needs to remember that once anyone tries to rescue this Emperor Fu Xiuming from your Douwu Society, just notify me of Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible." ”

Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed, but he just nodded.

"Now, our ninth challenger. ”

The host, the old man in black robe, stood in the ring and said loudly: "This person is purchased from a certain big force by my Douwu Society, and he is a strong man who was once canonized by the gods, and now he is the high-level of the Soul Refining Master Hall of my Douwu Association, this person's name is Huangfu Xiuming, and he has cultivated to the sky, let's see if this Huangfu Xiuming can stop Ye Xuan's ninety-ninth consecutive victory." ”

As the old man's words fell, a figure in a black robe slowly walked to the ring.

"Huangfu Xiuming. ”

"What, Huangfu Xiuming?"

In the audience, the Blood Sword Martial Emperor and the others suddenly stood up, and their faces were shocked.

This name, they had heard it from Ye Xuan's mouth too many times, and they all knew that the reason why Ye Xuan came all the way to the City of Chaos was to rescue this person.

But everyone never thought that Ye Xuan would meet such an opponent in the ninety-ninth match of the Douwu Club Ring Match.

At this moment, the Blood Sword Martial Emperor and the others were staring at the stage with their eyes, the black-clothed man in cloak who walked slowly, wanting to see what kind of character this was, which could make Ye Shao so rescued.

In the ring.

Ye Xuan's heart was also shocked.

He never thought that the Douwu Club would arrange Huangfu Xiuming in the ninety-ninth match.

"Yes, because of my soul power impact, so that ordinary martial emperors want to defeat me, the best way is to find a soul refiner, Huangfu Xiuming his soul refining cultivation is at the peak of the seventh rank, and martial arts cultivation is also at the peak of the eighth order, sending him to the field is the most suitable. ”

Ye Xuan quickly figured out the reason, and at the same time looked up at the black-robed man who walked into the ring.

Under the broad edges, a pale and emaciated face was revealed, with endless exhaustion and desolation, which met Ye Xuan's eyes.

"It's him!"

Ye Xuan's heart shook suddenly.

He seemed to be back to that snowy night a hundred years ago.

A twenty-five-year-old young man knelt in front of the Xiaoyao Palace for seven days and seven nights, and the snow froze him into an ice sculpture, and he did not move.

"Young man, if you can safely break through the Forbidden Ridge outside the Xuanyu Holy City and not die, I will give you a chance to give you guidance. ”

I still remember that at Yaoyue's insistence, I said so.

In fact, he didn't think that a twenty-five-year-old martial artist could really break through the Forbidden Mountains.

It was a forbidden area outside the Xuanyu Holy City, and when the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor entered it, it was also ten deaths.

But what he didn't expect was

Three days later, this young man really broke through the Forbidden Ridge covered in blood.

"Master, Xiuming has completed the task. ”

The bloodied young man, kneeling on the cold steps, his eyes shining like stars, said with as perseverance as ever.

Ye Xuan remembered himself at that time and was moved.

The young man, with his own actions, opened a gap in the heart of the legendary ruthless Soul Emperor Ye Xiaoyao.

So he gave the other side a chance.

"If in your lifetime, if you can step into the Eighth Order Emperor Martial Realm, then come to the Xuanyu Xiaoyao Palace, and when the time comes, I will personally teach you. ”

"Go ahead!"

The words at that time are still in my ears.

However, a hundred years later, everything is no longer the same.

Red sleeves add fragrance.

Red Sleeves is nowhere to be found, and the young and energetic young man has become a dying man.

Under the thick brim of his hat, Ye Xuan saw that face again.

vaguely looks like a hundred years ago, but it has long lost the vigor of the year.

The high-spirited and fearless teenager has become an old and desperate old man.

The strong martial emperor has long been able to restrain his vitality and stay young.

But on Huangfu Xiuming's face, he couldn't see the demeanor of a strong man, and some were just silent.

Silence to the world, silence to life.

And on his forehead, Ye Xuan even saw a blood-red brand, twisted and hideous, like a gloomy poison from hell.

Slave branding!

It was the slave imprint that Wuliang had carved on his face.

Ye Xuan's heart was inexplicably painful.

Although he did not admit that Huangfu Xiuming was his disciple back then, after being reborn, he heard about Huangfu Xiuming's deeds and already regarded him as his disciple.

And now, his disciple of the Soul Emperor Ye Xiaoyao has become a slave.

In Ye Xuan's heart, a wave of anger suddenly rose that could not be extinguished.

Wuliang Mountain.

His fists clenched, and his eyes became extremely murderous.

One day, he will set foot on the headquarters of the Infinite Mountain and announce to the whole world that his disciples of the Soul Emperor are not to be bullied.

but

Before that, he had to rescue his disciples.

Huangfu Xiuming!