Chapter 684: You're No Longer Worthy of Being My Opponent

Since Chang Le mastered the way of unloading his force and transforming the way of attack, the martial artists who cultivated below in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm could basically deal with it without drawing their swords.

If he is given a little longer, he can even deduce to a more powerful point by unloading the force.

At that time, even if he was a peak martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, Chang Le could defeat the other party without using the Destruction Sword Intent.

The more the way of unloading force is deduced to the later stage, the more difficult it becomes, just like cultivating the sword intent of destruction, it is impossible to achieve it for a while and a half.

In less than two hours, Chang Le had already defeated nineteen people, and each defeat was only a few punches to solve the battle, and even a martial artist at the peak of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm only used less than ten punches to knock the opponent out of the ring.

"He's won 19 in a row, more than Ruben. ”

"To be able to do this, there are not many young people in our entire Wuyang Domain, and it seems that the ranking of the younger generation in Wuyang Domain will be changed again this year!"

The atmosphere boiled over, and everyone looked at Chang Le.

Chang Le defeated his opponent in 19 consecutive games with the way of unloading his strength and physical fitness, and never drew his sword.

Despite this, it has to be said that the 100 ring matches of Divine Sword Peak are very difficult, even if Chang Le did not consume a trace of Dantian Zhenyuan, he felt a little tired after fighting for two hours in a row.

However, Chang Le is now looking forward to it more and more, not only because he has won more than fifty games in a row and can enter the Divine Sword Peak to comprehend the sword intent of time, but he is also looking forward to the strength of the opponent who comes to challenge.

After fighting until now, the martial artists who cultivated in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm basically did not dare to play, at least they had to have the mid-stage cultivation of the Blood Refining Realm, and they wanted to challenge one or two, after all, Chang Le's strength had already surpassed the many martial artists in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and the average mid-stage of the Blood Refining Realm could not be his opponent at all.

Under such circumstances, martial artists who had cultivated in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm would naturally not go to the ring to find abuse by themselves.

"Who else is coming?!" Chang Le stood in the ring, his eyes scanned the square, the square was silent, no one spoke.

The weak people were not sure to defeat Chang Le, so they naturally didn't dare to say much under his words, but the strong people were silent for some reason.

After a moment of silence, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen finally walked straight from a street in the square, this young man was a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, his aura was lofty and domineering, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"It's okay, it looks like I'm not too late. The young man's voice was not loud, but it could convey the entire square, and his eyes were fixed on Chang Le, and this sentence was obviously said to Chang Le in the ring.

"Chang Le, good skills! When I saw you fighting Elder Wen at the Southern Regions Dock, I knew that you would definitely come to Wucheng to participate in the hundred ring matches. Sure enough, you're here. The young man laughed heartily: "When you were in the Southern Regions, I wanted to compete with you, but I didn't expect that after you killed Elder Wen, you immediately went to the Wuyang Domain, and you didn't even give me time to catch up with you." ”

His voice echoed throughout the square for a long time, giving people a strange and shocking feeling.

But that's not the point, the point is his words - Chang Le!

"Chang Le?"

"He's Chang Le?"

"It is rumored that he is the one who killed Chang Le in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm with the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm?"

"And before in the capital, Chang Le fought with Fan Tian and defeated Fan Tian ......"

"But how is that possible?!"

"Chang Le is a cultivator at the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, but the young man in the ring is only a cultivator at the peak of the Tongmai Realm. ”

The group was shocked, they had also guessed that this person in the ring was Chang Le, but it was rumored that Chang Le's cultivation was the peak cultivation in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, so everyone was not sure whether he was Chang Le or not.

But at this moment, someone suddenly appeared and called Chang Le directly!

This young man had seen Chang Le vs. Elder Wen at the Southern Regions Pier, he couldn't have seen the wrong person, he jumped into the ring, looked at Chang Le and smiled lightly: "I have to say that the exercises you practice are really weird, and even your cultivation can be suppressed, but no matter how weird the exercises you cultivate, it's useless, today's ring match ends here, you can go down." ”

"The exercises I practice are weird?" Chang Le smiled dumbly.

This young man seemed to think that the reason why Chang Le was able to kill Elder Wen was because he had cultivated extremely powerful exercises.

It was precisely like this that the young man didn't take Chang Le seriously at all and let him get out of the ring by himself.

"Isn't it?"

"That's it, since you want to fight me, let's fight. ”

"I wanted to fight you at the Southern Regions docks a few months ago, and at that time I was able to get to a tie with you at most. ”

"But now it's different, and I have made a new breakthrough in my exercises, you ...... I'm no longer worthy of being my opponent. The young man said proudly.

Chang Le's eyes narrowed slightly, this young man was really arrogant, could it be that he alone has improved his strength in the past few months, and everyone else has not made any progress in the same place?

"Remember, the person who defeated you is called Gao Hong!" Seeing that Chang Le was still standing in place and not moving, the young man who called himself Gao Hong smiled lightly and slapped Chang Le forward with a palm.

The wind is light, his face is full of confidence, as if he thinks that under his palm, Changle will be defeated.

When many warriors heard the words of the young man, they were confused, Gao Hong?

When did the Wuyang Domain have such a genius, he used to stay at the Southern Domain Dock, isn't he also from the Wuyang Domain?

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, they saw Gao Hong's palms and Chang Le's fists intersecting in the ring, and the moment they intersected, they quickly separated from each other, and the speed was extremely fast.

Then the two of them took two steps back, the only difference was that Chang Le's face did not change, while Gao Hong's face changed slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

"If you want me to go down, then show your real skills. Chang Le smiled indifferently, Gao Hong is a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, although he didn't use all his strength with the palm just now, it was also very powerful, and it was difficult for ordinary mid-stage Blood Refining Realm martial artists to resist.

Mastering the way of unloading, under the way of unloading and strong physical fitness, Gao Hong's palm did not pose a threat to Chang Le at all.

On the contrary, Chang Le still has the strength to fight back against Gao Hong, but he wants to see what arrogant capital this Gao Hong has, and let himself take the initiative to admit defeat before he starts fighting.

"It seems that I underestimated you, a few months ago when you killed Elder Nawen at the Wuhe Wharf in the Southern Regions, you killed him with a sword technique, now you had better pull out your sword, because I am going to use a move that I have just comprehended during this time, this move is too powerful, and I can't control it myself. Gao Hong also saw that Chang Le did not use all his strength, after all, the latter used swordsmanship.

Shaking his head, Chang Le's eyes narrowed, in this nineteen consecutive battles, he just defeated the enemy with the way of unloading.

Except for the first battle against Lu Wen, the rest of the people are simply vulnerable, and now Gao Hong's strength is even stronger than Lu Wen, and Chang Le is not afraid.

On the contrary, Chang Le was a little interested, and he wanted to see where the limit of his way of unloading his strength was to counterattack the enemy.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, since that's the case, then you can only blame yourself for being killed by yourself!" Gao Hong's face sank, and Dantian Zhenyuan began to surge wildly into his hands, but in the blink of an eye, his hands showed a bright golden light, and his two palms were as dazzling as two suns.

Everywhere in the square, some late-stage martial artists of the Blood Refining Realm who had not shown up couldn't help but show surprise on their faces when they saw this scene.

"This should be the true power of the sun!"

"This Gao Hong can perform the Sun True Skill, he must be a disciple of the Sun True Man. ”

"Sun Zhenren is the peak powerhouse of the Sky Realm, looking at the Wuyang Domain, he can count it on one hand that can be on an equal footing with Sun Zhenren, but I didn't expect his disciple to come here. ”

"Gao Hong's cultivation of this Sun True Skill should have reached the fifth level, and he can gather the power of the sun with both hands, and with one move, it is impossible for a martial artist in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm with his power to block it. ”

"Chang Le is miserable, although he has killed the martial artists in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, he must not be an opponent in the face of Gao Hong, who has cultivated the Sun True Skill. The two stewards of the Divine Sword Peak in the square also showed surprise on their faces at this moment, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and the middle-aged man with a Chinese face smiled: "It is impossible for Chang Le to win fifty games in a row." ”

In the ring, it has been completely enveloped by the power of the sun on Gao Hong's two palms, and the entire ring presents a brilliant golden light.

As the ring was shrouded by the power of the sun, the temperature in the ring also rose slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ring became a huge furnace, and the warriors who were close to the ring all changed their faces and retreated wildly.

Chang Le in the center of the ring also felt an extremely high temperature enveloping his body, which was almost comparable to the temperature of the Flame Mountain, the land of inheritance.

It is impossible for ordinary martial artists to resist this temperature, and even Chang Le feels a little uncomfortable at the moment.

However, it was just discomfort, and his dantian Zhenyuan suddenly disappeared without a trace with a slight rotation of the extremely high temperature.

"Get down!" Gao Hong roared angrily, and two small suns swung out from his palms, divided into two directions, and quickly attacked Chang Le.

A huge momentum instantly enveloped the entire square, and the faces of a large number of Tongmai Realm martial artists changed greatly, and some of the weaker ones even spurted blood directly.

Even if he was a martial artist in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, he also felt that the flow of Dantian True Yuan was not smooth.

At the same time, two dull loud noises suddenly sounded in the ring.

Under the bright golden light, Chang Le could be seen quickly raising his hands and bombarding the two little suns, and the two little suns suddenly exploded, and an even brighter golden light would spread from the ring.

The entire square was enveloped in an instant, and everyone lost their sight at this moment, and they couldn't see the situation in the ring at all.

Suddenly, the golden light slowly faded, and everyone looked towards the ring, and the first thing they saw was Gao Hong, who at this time had wide eyes and a face full of incredulity.

Seeing this scene, many people chuckled in their hearts, could it be that Chang Le blocked it?

The next moment, Chang Le's figure also appeared in everyone's eyes, at this time, Chang Le's mouth was still hanging with a trace of blood, the black fist gloves on his two hands were cracked one after another, and the clothes on his body were in tatters, which could be described as extremely embarrassing.

"Huhuhu, is this the limit of my current way of unloading? Chang Le took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

Just after Gao Hong released the power of the two suns, Chang Le unloaded the power in the way of unloading, and then counterattacked with all his might.

But even if Chang Le tried his best, he could barely resist the power of the sun.

If Gao Hong's two sun powers were a little more powerful, I was afraid that Chang Le would be defeated in his hands without using the Sword Intent of Destruction.

"You actually blocked it?!" At this moment, Gao Hong's face was full of horror.

A few months ago, his Sun True Skill had only been cultivated to the fourth limit, and at that time he was confident that he would be undefeated even if he couldn't defeat him.

After months of hard work, his Sun True Skill finally broke through to the fifth level, and the fifth level of the Sun True Power was several times more powerful than the fourth level...... Chang Le didn't even pull out his sword, and he blocked his most powerful attack!

Gao Hong gasped and laughed at himself: "I thought that my strength had improved enough in the past few months, but I didn't expect your strength to improve to such a point, and you blocked my strongest blow without even drawing your sword." ”

"I lost. Gao Hong didn't talk nonsense, and directly turned around and jumped out of the ring.

What are you kidding, his strongest blow didn't even make Chang Le draw his sword, how could he fight Chang Le?

If Chang Le draws his sword, I'm afraid it won't take much effort to defeat him!

In an instant, the entire square fell silent.

Gao Hong, a disciple of the Sun Zhenren, appeared to challenge Chang Le, thinking that Chang Le would undoubtedly lose, but Gao Hong was not Chang Le's opponent.

defeated Gao Hong, and Chang Le has won twenty games in a row.

"Chang Le!"

"Chang Le!"

"Chang Le!"

......

After a moment of silence, the entire square resounded with cheers.

The martial artists of the Wuyang Domain admire the strong very much, and the strength shown by Chang Le is enough to be worshiped by everyone.

On the tall building next to the square, a look of astonishment flashed on the face of the yellow-faced middle-aged man, and then the look of astonishment disappeared, he frowned, and said, "He actually won!" Gao Hong's Sun True Skill has been cultivated to the fifth level, and the power of releasing the power of the two sun powers is enough to kill ordinary martial artists in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm. ”

"Chang Le defeated Gao Hong just now, so his strength is only afraid that it can be comparable to the slightly stronger late-stage martial artist of the Blood Refining Realm. ”

"Now he has won 20 games in a row, and if this trend continues, I'm afraid that winning 50 games in a row is not a big problem. Speaking of this, the yellow-faced middle-aged man's brows couldn't help but wrinkle even tighter.

Winning fifty games in a row can enter the Divine Sword Peak to comprehend the time sword intent, but not everyone can enter it, it must be selected, that is, it can win fifty consecutive ring matches.

In addition, the forces behind the Divine Sword Peak don't want too many people to comprehend the time sword intent, especially those who don't belong to the forces behind the Divine Sword Peak.

Chang Le is only a genius in the Southern Regions, and he does not belong to any of the forces in the Wuyang Domain.

"Arrange for Shilong and Chu Yu to stop him. The middle-aged man with a national character face groaned for a moment and spoke.

"Well, the old rule, the lion dragon is placed in the thirtieth game, and Chu Yu is arranged in the fortieth game. ”

"With the strength of Lion Dragon and Chu Yu, ordinary Blood Refining Realm martial artists are not their opponents, and Chang Le should not be able to win against the two of them. ”

"Hopefully, though, this kid won't make it to the thirtieth and fortieth games. ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man nodded and said with a sigh.

I have to say that Chang Le's talent and qualifications surprised him too.

While the two were discussing, the ring match was held again in the square ring.

There will definitely be no shortage of martial artists in the 100 ring matches of Shenjian Peak, and after a winning streak, you can enter Shenjian Peak to comprehend the time sword intent, which everyone can't refuse.

At this time, there was still a steady stream of Blood Refining Realm martial artists coming from all directions, and they didn't know Chang Le's strength, so they came to the stage to challenge.

However, none of these warriors who came on the field after that were comparable to Gao Hong and could force Chang Le to draw his sword, and they were all knocked out of the ring by Chang Le with the way of unloading.