Everyone quickly discovered the suspicion and immediately became suspicious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Feng Qiuhan, Ao Yingnan and the others also had solemn faces, frowning and staring at the situation above the ring.

They had more confidence in Ye Chen, knowing that Ye Chen could not be defeated so easily, and it was impossible for him to be killed by the other party casually.

But now, even they couldn't find Ye Chen's shadow.

Yue Yan's eyes flashed, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he was shocked in his heart.

"That's amazing!"

She wasn't talking about the tenth-layer war slave in the Spirit Marrow Realm, but Ye Chen!

She was one of the few martial artists who could see Ye Chen's movements.

At the moment when the giant fist smashed down, Ye Chen's figure suddenly blurred and disappeared in place in an instant.

At the same time, there was a slight distortion in the void ten zhang away, and an extremely illusory shadow suddenly flashed, but it did not condense into a human figure.

Sure enough, just when everyone was hesitating, the war slave also realized that something was wrong, and his face became extremely solemn.

His eyes contracted, his heart was shocked, and with a roar, he raised his arms and smashed them towards the void ten feet away.

Bang!

Two giant tree-like arm phantoms swept across the ring, rolling up strong True Yuan fluctuations, bringing a deafening roar!

However, the blow still did not fall into place, and it was missed.

At this moment, the top of the war slave's head fluctuated, and an illusory figure suddenly flashed!

"It's over!" Ye Chen shouted wildly, and his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed down!

Rumble!

A terrifying loud bang followed, and the war slave didn't have time to dodge at all, so he was smashed by Ye Chen's punch, and his body collapsed instantly.

Boom!

A rain of blood poured out in all directions, and the warriors in front of the ring splashed all over.

"Shhhh

"What an amazing means!"

"This person's strength is completely beyond my expectations, how can he be so strong?"

"It's really fake, he obviously disappeared just now, I didn't see how he got to the top of the war slave at all!"

"This person's strength can completely sweep the martial artists below the Linghua Realm!"

"That's not necessarily, do you think the people in the Death Arena are vegetarians?"

"That's true, the war slaves raised in the death arena are definitely more than that, they must have more powerful war slaves than they have appeared!"

"Wait and see, there will definitely be more terrifying war slaves in the future. ”

As soon as the words fell, another war slave stepped forward.

As soon as this war slave appeared, it attracted everyone's attention!

This person's size is not as tall as the war slave just now, but what is shocking is that the ends of his arms are not ordinary people's fleshy palms, but a pair of iron claws!

However, this is not some magic weapon or magic weapon, nor is it some kind of fist gauntlet.

These iron claws seem to have grown on his body, as if he was born with a pair of iron claws!

Click!

The war slave tapped his iron claws, his eyes glowing with a thick dead light.

"I am the Iron Hand, and you will die a painful death!"

The war slave looked proud, and he didn't take Ye Chen in his eyes at all.

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, his eyes were calm and calm, without the slightest abnormality.

"Iron hands, are your palms iron again?"

Iron Hand grinned, "Of course not! This is due to a special technique I cultivate, these palms have been completely transformed into fine iron, and ordinary magic weapons can't cut through it at all!"

"I see!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed, thoughtful.

Magic weapons and magic weapons are not allowed in the death arena, and they can only be killed.

This war slave has a pair of iron claws, so he naturally takes a great advantage.

Although this is suspected of cheating, these iron hands are indeed a part of his body, and people can't find anything wrong.

Obviously, this war slave has never appeared before.

As soon as he came to the stage, many spectators were discussed, and their eyes were full of shock.

Click!

The iron hand kept beating his palms, as if he was putting pressure on Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Chen shook his head and sneered, not impressed at all.

Even if the other party has a magic weapon in his hand, he is fearless, let alone just a pair of iron hands.

"Shoot, I'll let you die a happy death!"

"What a big breath!" The war slave's face sank, and the killing intent surged in his eyes.

As soon as he came on the field, he said that he wanted to make the other party's death extremely painful, but the other party said that he would let him die more painfully, which was undoubtedly a contempt!

This is the self-confidence of a strong man, and he is obviously very despised very much.

This made him angry, and he wanted to tear the other party's body apart with this pair of iron grabs, so that the other party watched as he tore his body to pieces with his iron claws!

"Die!" the Iron Hand shouted, his arms dancing like lightning.

There was a loud scream above the ring, and black claw shadows filled the void, covering Ye Chen with a bang.

"Iron hand, hum!" Ye Chen sneered, and his right palm was raised and suddenly slapped upward.

Rumble!

A bang followed, and a huge purple gold palm shadow suddenly appeared, scattering the heavy claw shadows!

"Hmph!" the war slave was not surprised, but intensified the offensive.

Ye Chen didn't pause, and his figure suddenly rushed out.

"Purple Gold Divine Fist!"

He let out a big shout and threw a punch.

Boom!

With a violent muffled sound, Ye Chen smashed his fist on Tie Shou's body.

But the iron hand waved his arms wildly and defused Ye Chen's attack.

Although he was forced by Ye Chen to keep retreating, he finally turned the danger into a disaster and took this move.

"Hmm, a little skilled!" Ye Chen frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Taiyue Divine Palm!" Ye Chen suddenly shouted, and used the Four Elephant Sect inheritance exercises, Taiyue Divine Palm!

When the right palm was slapped out, a turquoise mountain range fell from the sky in an instant!

Rumble!

This mountain range was originally dozens of zhang in size, but in the process of falling rapidly, it shrank at an alarming speed, turning into a ten-zhang mountain range and directly suppressing the iron hand.

Tie Shou's face was solemn, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.

He swung a pair of iron claws and attacked the mountain range, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop it from falling.

In an instant, the mountain phantom fell on him.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Tie Shou's head shrank, and Taiyue's divine palm slapped directly on his back.

Bang!

Iron Hand's whole person was smashed into the ring directly by the mountain range, and his whole body sank deep into the ground.

Ye Chen waved his hand slightly, and the phantom of the mountain range dissipated instantly.

The next moment, his figure flickered into the air, and he stared coldly at Iron Hand condescendingly.

Iron Hand was completely furious, and rushed out of the ring with a wild shout.

His body kept rushing towards Ye Chen, and a pair of iron claws even threw a strong killing move, trying to directly tear Ye Chen's body!

"Hmph!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and his right palm slashed down like lightning.

Sou!

A purple-gold blade of light burst out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at Iron Hand's body. (To be continued.) )