Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 280
This is a dense primitive mountain forest, with towering ancient trees, and a huge canopy covering several miles around, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Old vines, like horned dragons, are entwined on ancient trees and cliffs.

Ye Xingchen had been flying in this primitive mountain forest for half an hour without seeing a single person.

It can be seen from this that this place has a large space, and the participating disciples are sparsely distributed in the vast mountain forest.

Ye Xingchen speculates that this competition space may have been created using a special space spirit array, based on the real world's mountains and forests, and assisted by domain power.

The martial artist's cultivation base has entered the three realms of the heavenly position, and the most notable characteristics have condensed out of the realm.

The domain condensed in the Small Heaven Realm is illusory, fuzzy, and unreal, while the domain condensed in the Middle Heaven Realm will move from illusion to reality. For the strong in the Great Heaven Realm, the domain will be completely transformed into reality, just like a piece of reality. Small world in general.

Therefore, although the place where the Martial Mansion's Palace Master stands, although he did not intentionally release his aura, or even restrain his own aura, it still makes people feel that he is the only ruler of that piece of heaven and earth.

In the land of Taixu, only warriors in the three realms of heaven can develop the strength of sects and dynasties. The most important reason is the field of cultivation.

Only by concentrating the domain can the warrior control the luck to bless himself. Otherwise, relying on the physical strength of the warrior alone will not be able to support the infusion of luck, and will be directly exploded.

The lord of the dynasty is blessed with luck, and what is blessed is his own domain, which makes the domain expand and become stronger, and uses the domain to enhance his own combat power.

"This area is too big, I don't know when we will find the three-character passage of heaven, earth and man... Well, there are people ahead." Ye Xingchen landed.

Ahead, in a valley, stood several figures.

In the valley, a white horse fell from the sky, splashing snow-white water, the blood in the valley was rich and fragrant, and the spiritual grass was shining, it was a good place for cultivation.

The standing figures are all contestant disciples of the Martial House, male and female, each with outstanding temperament and extraordinary cultivation.

When Ye Xingchen stepped into the valley, they found him.

"You are... Ye Xingchen?" A young man asked in a very uncertain tone.

"It really is Ye Xingchen!" Beside him, a woman held a crystal stone in her hand, and poured her true energy into it, and a portrait of a figure emerged, which was Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen frowned slightly. These people possessed his portraits, so they couldn't be his supporters in Wufu, they could only be sent against him by someone.

Nan Zitian!
In his mind, a figure with long purple hair flashed across his head.

"Hehe, Ye Xingchen, we are really destined, and it didn't take much effort to get here." The man named leader laughed.

"Are you going to do something to me?" Ye Xingchen said.

"What do you think?" There was a gleam of coldness on the woman's face, and she said, "You offended Senior Brother Nan and came to participate in the competition. I don't know if you are confident or conceited."

"Are you sure you are my opponent?" Ye Xingchen said calmly.

With his cultivation base at his level, he would not be afraid unless the five people from the Wufu attacked him. The few people in front of him seemed to be very strong, and they might all be at the top of the local list, but in front of him, Not worth mentioning.

"Do you think we are Yue Changteng, Li Shanhe and others? In our eyes, they are nothing more than clowns." The leading man said disdainfully.

Behind him, other disciples folded their arms and looked down at Ye Xingchen.

"Brother, why bother talking so much nonsense with him, capture him directly, torture him well, and then give it to Senior Brother Nan." A cold chill appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

The leading man stepped forward, he opened his palm, stretched out his right arm, and grabbed it forward.

"Crack!"

The bones of his arm were crackling, and his arm continued to grow bigger. In an instant, his palm became as big as a dustpan, with wisps of khaki-yellow light swirling on it, and it slapped Ye Xingchen's face fiercely.

Not only did he want to capture Ye Xingchen, but he also wanted to humiliate him.

"boom!"

The strong wind here is sweeping in all directions, like heavenly knives, extremely fierce.

"Senior brother has the blood of the Giant Spirit, and I am afraid that the Giant Spirit Art he has practiced has reached great success. Not to mention Ye Xingchen, even the top [-] fighters on the earth list may not necessarily be the opponent of the senior brother." The woman showed a smile. I mean, said.

In her opinion, Ye Xingchen would be captured by his senior with one blow, without the slightest resistance.

The rest of the disciples also sneered, looking like they were watching a good show.

They have enough understanding of their senior brother's strength, and because of this, they are full of confidence in him.

Ye Xingchen's body didn't move, he opened seventeen acupoints in his body, and the majestic essence and blood energy merged, making his body shine like a jade carving.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen saw the big hand surrounded by earthy yellow light pressing down, he didn't make any extra movements, just made a fist with five fingers, and blasted upwards.

"Crack!"

His fist hit the huge palm, and there were waves of terrifying energy fluctuations around him. The big khaki hand was bombarded with blood and flesh, the bones were broken, and a lot of blood spattered.

"Ah..." the man yelled, with a grim look on his face, feeling the sharp pain in his palm.

Ye Xingchen quickly disappeared on the spot, rushed forward, grabbed the young man's arm, and pulled it hard, his arm was torn apart, exposing white bones.

"Ah...Ye Xingchen..." The leading man yelled in pain, he retreated quickly, and the true energy in his body circulated to cover the severed arm, preventing the blood from flowing.

At this moment, his face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat. He looked at Ye Xingchen with horror.

Ye Xingchen threw the torn arm aside, his eyes were calm and calm.

He tried a small knife to test his physical strength, and he was very satisfied with the result.

The woman and the disciples behind her were all stunned at this moment.

Ye Xingchen's fight with the young man was very fast, and the flash was over.

The destruction they expected appeared, but not on Ye Xingchen, but on their senior brother.

"How is it possible..." The woman's eyes showed horror, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

"Quick, let's shoot together!" the woman said, regaining consciousness quickly.

"boom!"

A jasper bell rushed out from her sea of ​​qi, and the moment it rushed out, it magnified several times. The bell shook, and the sound waves spread around like water waves, causing the waterfall to shake and boulders to roll down.

Ye Xingchen shook his fingers, and a small sun appeared on the palm of his hand. His palm moved forward, and a sun flew out, rolling and moving. The sound waves that hit it were scattered by the sun.

Sun print!
Ye Xingchen used it against the enemy for the first time.

"boom!"

The sun seal hit the bell, and the jasper bell suddenly burst into cracks, and then the bell exploded with a bang.

"Pfft!"

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes horrified.

(End of this chapter)