The tornado frantically stirred the air in the Colosseum, and the wind stinged like a knife on the face.

Feeling the tremendous pressure brought by the storm of axe blades, Jiang Ze retreated again and again to avoid its edge, until his back touched the cold stone wall, and there was no way to retreat.

At this moment, there was no room for him, he gritted his teeth and concentrated his whole body's qi, momentum, and spirit into his right palm, and his right palm became as crystal clear as jade, and immediately turned his palm into a fist, and struck out towards the center of the storm without any fancy in the air.

"Shattered God!" Jiang Ze roared.

I saw the fist wind with majestic power raging out, to break the face, the half-beast warrior in the storm has not made any reaction, half of the body has turned into nothingness, the sky fell to the ground and lost signs of life, the granite behind him was blasted out of a ravine of more than ten zhang by the fist wind, which was particularly dazzling in the potholed Colosseum.

The punch is out, the wind is scattered, and everything is quiet.

After the punch was struck, Jiang Ze spurted out a mouthful of blood, tearing countless tiny wounds all over his body, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him almost fall to his knees.

The trembling right arm hung down weakly, and when he threw the punch just now, he seemed to hear the sound of the bone of his right arm cracking.

This was the first weakened version of the Shattered God that he had used to use his own strength after Xing Tian taught him the Shattered God, and his current cultivation and physical strength were not enough to control the power of the Shattered God.

This punch not only drained the true qi and strength of the whole body, but also caused an extremely strong backlash to the body.

The audience was silent, and the ending was unexpectedly reversed, thinking that Jiang Ze was cornered by the half-beast warriors, but he turned defeat into victory with just one punch.

After a brief silence, the audience once again applauded and cheered one after another.

"Strong, how do I feel that seemingly ordinary punch has an invincible spirit!"

"I didn't expect there to be such a strong monk in the lower plane!"

"Young man, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

......

"Awesome! This punch is so powerful!" Yue Rushuang exclaimed, her beautiful eyes full of brilliance.

"With his cultivation at the peak of his Realm, it is indeed good to be able to inflict this level of attack. Yue Zhongqiu rarely spoke, this punch, Rao is Sword Sect Fighting Realm disciples could not retreat with their whole body.

"Hehe," Moon Rushuang sneered, "is it just good?"

"Then what do you think?" Yue Zhongqiu glanced at her.

"Sect Master Yue, let me ask you a question," Yue Rushuang said with a smile, "If you put the best talent among the younger generation under your sect to the Nether Realm where the spiritual energy is thin, do you think you can reach his level?"

"Moreover, just because he has such a calm and undisturbed heart at a young age, you have to think highly of him. ”

After Yue Zhongqiu thought about it a few times, the result he came to made his heart sink, even if he spent a lot of resources on cultivating the sect, the cultivation of the younger generation was the highest, if he had the same circumstances, he was indeed inferior to him.

Moreover, this son is only in his early twenties, although he has passed the age of the best cultivation, but the so-called accumulation of thick and thin, given time, his future achievements may not be below his Yue Zhongqiu.

"Yan'er, in your opinion, how sure is the Sword Sect that it will be able to win him over?" Yue Zhongqiu said in a deep voice.

"Probably... Probably less than 10%. Yue Ziyan replied hesitantly, feeling the momentum of the broken god again, and she seemed to be still immersed in the fear of the day.

"Haha, niece Yan'er, what are you telling the truth. Yue Rushuang smiled and trembled, "Even if you don't care about the previous grievances, if you save him before the challenge, maybe you will still miss you a little kindness, and now that he has won with his own strength, of course he will only hate you for sending them to this miserable Shura field." ”

She didn't know that there was still a blood feud between Jiang Ze and the Sword Sect, if she knew, she would have recruited it in the first game alone.

Cultivating a thorn in the flesh of the Sword Sect, although it is not painful or itchy, but it makes the Sword Sect feel uncomfortable, isn't it beautiful.

"Besides, it's obvious that he cares most about his two younger sisters, and as expected, he will continue to challenge in the future!" Yue Rushuang raised her eyebrows lightly, "My Moon God Sect's Peerless Xuantian Yin Gong happens to be the most suitable for women to cultivate, how can he refuse?"

If he continues to challenge, he will definitely have a back hand, which is also what Yue Rushuang is looking forward to.

Yue Zhongqiu's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, if this son worshiped under the command of the Moon God Sect, he would become a big disaster in the future.

A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he called a disciple to whisper a few words, and his frowning brows gradually eased.

When the disciple heard this, his body was shocked, and he quickly retreated.

"It's so powerful, the half-beast warrior who used to ravage one side in the past, the axe storm used in the bloodthirsty state, was killed by this warrior with a single punch, it's simply amazing!" the host explained excitedly, as if he was the warrior in his mouth.

"So, what should I call this warrior?" asked the host excitedly.

If it is a loser, since he is a dying person, he naturally does not need to know his surname, and the warrior in front of him has successfully challenged twice, of course, he is qualified to have a name, so that his name will resound throughout the Colosseum!

Jiang Ze stood up tremblingly, fixed his body, and his eyes were extremely firm.

"My name is Yan Tian!"

Hot day!hot day!hot day!!....

The cry resounded across the universe.

Since Xingtian's will fell into eternal sleep, awakening Xingtian's predecessors has also become one of the two goals he has exhausted his life to accomplish, and at this moment, he is always vigilant in the name of Yantian.

"Yes, Lord Yantian, you can carve your name on the Colosseum's honor roll!" the host said to him.

"It's not too late for me to finish. As if to confirm Yue Rushuang's conjecture, Jiang Ze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Your Excellency Yan Tian, do you want to continue to challenge?!" The host couldn't believe his ears, he also saw that Jiang Ze's current state was very poor, and the winning rate of forcibly challenging was close to zero.

"Yes, I have a sister who is still in a cage. Jiang Ze looked at Peng Run in the waiting area and smiled slightly.

Peng Runjiao's body was shocked, and tears poured out uncontrollably, "Isn't this stupid going to die, you have to challenge it forcibly like this." ”

Even if he can't come together, in order to repay the master's kindness, he has to rescue Peng Run, even if the challenge fails, it can be regarded as living and dying together, Jiang Ze thought.

"Since Your Excellency Yan Tian has made up his mind, how can he stop it. The host sighed, and there was a bit of regret between his words.

Sigh that he is not greedy enough, and pity him for his deep righteousness.

"Then, the next opponent of His Excellency Yantian is..."

Just as the host was about to read out Jiang Ze's opponent, the voice stopped abruptly, and the boss's voice sounded in his mind again, and he hurriedly adjusted the wording and followed the boss's instructions.

"Then, the next opponent of Your Excellency Yantian is- is.... A mysterious monk of the first order of the Dou Realm!" If it weren't for the transmission he had received from the boss before, the host couldn't believe the voice echoing in his head.

Although the business scope of the Colosseum includes fights between monks, it is unprecedented for the monks to be challenged in the special day hunting session.

The monk is different from the Warcraft, although the Warcraft has some natural skills, but compared to the monk's various and endless attack methods, it is simply not mentionable.

Moreover, the gap in cultivation is so huge, and the cultivation of His Excellency Yan Tian is only at the peak of the realm, but the opponent who appeared has reached the first level of the Fighting Realm, crossing the gap between the two great realms.

Looking at the person wrapped in black robes in front of him, he felt the same aura as Xu Xun that day from him, Jiang Ze's face was very solemn.

There was no Xingtian predecessor before, and he couldn't even dodge Xu Xun's sword, not to mention that now he was seriously injured, and his true qi was hollowed out by the shattered gods, and he was a little reluctant to even stand.

"Boy, let's get acquainted with yourself, and I can save some effort by leaving you a whole corpse. The black-robed man's voice was dry and hoarse, as if he was deliberately trying to hide his identity.

"I smell a disgusting aura from you, it's a member of the Sword Sect, right? Ahem, ahem..."Jiang Ze said with a smile, accidentally touching the wound and coughing dryly.

"How happy you are with your tongue now, how miserable you will die later!" said the black-robed man viciously, "Don't think that you have won two victories by strange means, and you are complacent and think that you are invincible in the world. ”

The black-robed man agitated the true qi of his whole body, the black-robed body was windless, the hunting sounded, and the momentum of the Fighting Realm swept in, and the sand and stones flew in the field in an instant.

Feeling the coercion of crossing the realm, Jiang Ze's face turned pale and took a few steps back one after another, leaning against the stone wall to stabilize his figure.

"You don't know what strength is!" the black-robed man yelled at Jiang Ze with a cold gaze.