Seven World Martial God

Chapter 111: The power of the flesh

   "Buried old man, who do you think will win?"

On the stands of the square, King Nanlin asked a silver-robed elder beside him, this silver-robed elder is the host of this arena competition, that is, the silver-robed elder who announced the start of the competition in mid-air not long ago. .

   However, as the county king of Nanlin County, Nanlin King knew very well the true identity of this silver-robed elder, who was the silver-robed elder of the God Star Gate.

  The elders of the God Star Gate are mainly divided into three levels. The lowest is the Wuzong-level black-robed elders. The number of such elders is the largest. When some true disciples reach a certain age, they will be directly promoted to black-robed elders.

   The second level is the silver robe elder. Only the martial arts level can serve as the silver robe elder. Even in the God Star Gate, there are very few silver-robed elders, but each has a high status.

   In addition, it is said that the **** star gate and the golden robe Taishang elders are powerful at the Wuwang level. However, this is just a rumor, and it has been a long time since the **** star gate has given birth to a new master of Wu Wang. So, this has to make people wonder, is there still a King of Wu in the Shenxing Gate?

   This silver-robed elder, who was called the burial elder by the Nanlin King, is the strongest existence in the God Star Gate currently, and even the master of the God Star Gate can't match him.

  Although King Nanlin is also a strong Wujun, compared with this silver-robed elder, it is a thousand miles away.

   Even in the entire Great Yan Kingdom, even the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, the burial of the elders is very famous, and the reputation of the Star Gate is almost supported by him.

  Because of this, the burial elder has a high status in the God Star Gate, almost equivalent to the Sect Master.

   "Nanlin King, what do you think?" The old man had a calm face, and instead of answering the words of the Nanlin King, he asked Xiang Nanlin.

  The King of Nanlin shook his head helplessly. In this Nanlin County, the people who dare not answer his words and ask him the other way around are probably only the silver-robed elder of the **** star gate, and a few people.

   "It should be Wu Ding, after all, he is a child of the four big families, with a strong background, and Ye Tian didn't step into the realm of martial arts?" At this point, King Nanlin was suddenly surprised and full of doubts.

   In his opinion, with Ye Tian's talent and strength, he should have been promoted to the realm of Wuling long ago.

"Stepping into the realm of Martial Spirits early has nothing to do with stepping into the realm of Martial Spirits one step later. Moreover, this little guy has a solid foundation. The fluctuations in his body's true essence are comparable to those of Martial Spirits. Even if the boy from the Wu family wins, It won’t be easy. Maybe..."

   Old Buddy suddenly shut up, with a mysterious smile in his eyes. In his opinion, if Ye Tian took out the spiritual weapon behind him, he would surely sweep all his opponents.

   However, according to Ye Tian's observations during the burial of the old, Ye Tian seemed unwilling to expose the existence of the spirit weapon, so he was also curious about what Ye Tian would choose in this battle.

   Generally speaking, neither of them is optimistic about Ye Tian's victory unless they use that mysterious iron sword.

   At the same time, Xue Yuhao and Liu Hongwu were also worried about Ye Tian.

"Uncle City Lord, do you say that Ye Tian will win?" Liu Hongwu asked in a low voice. In fact, she herself already thought that Ye Tian could not win. After all, Wu Ding is very likely to have entered the second level of Wu Ling. The cultivation base gap is too big.

However, Xue Yuhao didn't think so, he said solemnly: "If Ye Tian shows the sword intent, maybe there is a chance. You see, how many people here are wearing weapons? If his sword intent comes out, I'm afraid Wu Ling The third-level strong cannot stop it either."

"Huh? Sword Intent... I almost forgot, he also understood the sword intent!" Liu Hongwu's eyes lit up. Ye Tian didn't use the sword intent during this period, so that she ignored Ye Tian's trump card. .

   Moreover, there are now tens of thousands of people in the square, and most of them are armed with weapons. If Ye Tian uses the sword intent, the power must not be underestimated.

  In an instant, Liu Hongwu looked at the court with excitement.

   At this time, everyone's eyes converged on the arena where Ye Tian and Wu Ding were dueling. The other four arenas were directly ignored. As Ye Tian, ​​the biggest dark horse among the outer disciples of this session, and Wu Ding, who ranked first in contribution points, the duel between the two is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers, which aroused many excitement and expectations.

   "Ye Tian, ​​come up, I will give you a chance to make a move, otherwise you will not even have a chance to make a move."

   When he heard his name, Wu Ding was first surprised, then a sneer appeared on his face. He quickly flew to the top of the arena, coldly looking down at Ye Tian under the arena, a martial arts-level momentum came out like a tornado storm that swept the entire arena.

   At the same time, the people watching the battle around the ring felt a strong wind roaring, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps, looking at Wu Ding on the ring in awe.

   "It's so powerful!"

   "Sure enough, he has reached the second level of martial arts!"

   The surrounding crowd was shocked, even some of the inner disciples were moved. Every one of the outer disciples who had just worshipped the **** star gate for three days had a second-level martial arts level, which was rare before.

   "This year's geniuses will come out in large numbers, and our Shenxingmen will flourish." Some of the black-robed elders of the Shenxingmen nodded with smiles, apparently satisfied with Wu Ding on the ring.

   As for Wu Ding's arrogant tone, everyone including Elder Shenxingmen didn't care. Geniuses were so confident and arrogant. How can a whispered person become a genius?

   "Martial Spirit Level 2, hiss..."

   "Ye Tian has lost this time, and the difference in his cultivation level is too big."

   "Even if Ye Tian is comparable to Wu Ling, he will lose in this battle, but he can't be blamed. After all, Wu Ding has the highest voice to win the championship!"

   "It's just a pity. Ye Tian met Wu Ding ahead of time. According to the rules, if he loses, he will be eliminated directly. Even the top ten will be eliminated."

   "Who said no? This is really a coincidence. The first match was their duel. I thought they were going to the last match."

   "What are you afraid of? With Ye Tian's talent, it will be sooner or later to be promoted to Wuling. Even if you can't get into the top ten, you will soon become an inner disciple."

  ……

   There was a lot of discussion among the surrounding people, and they were not optimistic about Ye Tian.

   Not far away, the Thirteen Princes, Lin Fei, and Yun Shuiyao all looked over with worry.

"It's a pity that Ye Tian didn't get promoted to Martial Spirit. Otherwise, whoever wins and loses might still be the answer!" Lin Fei sighed. He knew that Ye Tian was very talented and could leapfrog his opponents, but this time it was two levels away. Big.

   Prince Thirteen nodded, he thought so too.

   "Look, Ye Tian seems very calm, as if he is very confident!" Suddenly, Yun Shuiyao on the side was surprised.

   The Thirteen Prince and Lin Fei couldn't help but look over.

   Only not far away, Ye Tian stepped up the steps and boarded the ring. His face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, a white robe, dancing with the wind.

   When many people saw Ye Tian's calmness, they couldn't help but moved slightly, and immediately showed admiration. After all, facing an opponent who is two levels stronger than himself, he can deal with it so calmly, this fighting will not lose to anyone.

   Even Wu Ding's expression was slightly condensed, but he immediately sneered: "Very well, you didn't directly admit defeat, I admire it very much. However, in the face of absolute strength, you don't want to have any miracles—"

   Suddenly, Wu Ding's words stagnated, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became very ugly.

   Because when he was speaking, Ye Tian on the opposite side raised an arm and hooked his finger at him with a mocking expression on his face.

   "You're looking for death!" Wu Ding's face was sullen, and among the shrinking pupils, his eyes burned with raging fire, and he was completely angry.

   "Are you done talking nonsense?" Ye Tian sneered coldly. He didn't have a good impression of this young Master Wu with a sense of superiority.

   Boom!

   Wu Ding was furious, his whole body burst into blazing light, and his unmatched true essence was like a volcanic eruption. He appeared in front of Ye Tian in an instant, mixed with a punch of the vast real essence, fiercely bombarded, and the fiery light flooded the ring.

   Ye Tian hummed coldly, and went straight up. He waved his fists, fighting through the sky, and a blazing golden light burst out from all over his body, as dazzling as a golden sun.

   Boom!

   The two smashed into each other violently, and the terrifying essence spread towards the surrounding like a wave. The entire ring was trembling violently, and a trace of cracks gradually spread along the place where the two were fighting.

   The crowd around them all exclaimed, neither of them has any fancy, it is a fight between strength and true essence, a real physical confrontation.

   Although they don't have any splendid martial arts, every time their bodies collide, it is as if two mountains collide with each other, with a loud noise and deafening.

  'S tough fighting style, the young people in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim ~ www.readwn.com~ all of them felt blood boiled and full of blood.

   This is the battle that really belongs to men!

   Some young people shouted loudly, cheering for them!

   In the stands, the elders and city owners were slightly moved. They rarely see such fierce hand-to-hand combat, because no one would be willing to fight like this, only some warriors who specialize in body refining dare to directly face hard with their bodies like this.

   Wu Ding dared to fight such a tough fight because he relied on his cultivation level two levels higher than that of Ye Tian and felt that he was far superior in terms of physical body and true essence.

   But what shocked him was that Ye Tian's physical body and true essence were not defeated by him. After fighting with him for so long, he did not show defeat.

   "How is it possible?" Wu Ding couldn't believe it. The boy in front of him who hadn't even stepped into the realm of martial arts, his physical body and true essence were so amazing.

   Although Wu Ding was puzzled, the elders of the Star Gate in the stands saw the problem, and they all showed shock.

   "This...this should be the Ninth Rank battle body, right?" A black robe elder asked in surprise.

   "It is indeed the Ninth Rank battle body, but hasn't this body training method been lost? How did he find it? And he has cultivated to such a realm, and is almost complete."

   "I heard from the elder guarding the battle hall that this kid found this technique. I didn't expect that in only three days, he would be able to cultivate the first level to such a level. Such a talent is simply enchanting."

  The elders of God Star Gate were all moved.

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