The influence and attractions of this Immortal Fate Conference are so great that it can be called the best in history. The top ten geniuses are comparable to the top three of the previous Immortal Fate Conference. And the top five of this time are even more impressive.

He is incredibly strong! All of them are top geniuses. Even the strong men sitting cross-legged in the sky are full of praise when talking about this!

In the decisive battle area, the two contestants who took the stage this time were evenly matched in strength and ranked around a hundred. In an instant, spells and swords flew together, dazzling tens of millions of cultivators in the square.

"This is the most powerful Mahayana." Someone praised. Those who can stand here are definitely geniuses among geniuses. In their respective cultivation worlds, they are looked up to by countless people, and even the powerful Earth Immortals treat them with courtesy.

There are plus.

There were losers and losers in the game, and finally one side was defeated because of a small flaw. The Mahayana standing in the arena showed an excited smile on his face.

During this period, there was a Mahayana man holding a long sword who was extremely powerful. Not many Mahayana men could block his three moves. There was also a tall man with a terrifying body, like a monster. The universe is too big, and the top geniuses are all gathered here at this moment.

Got here.

"This Immortal Fate Conference is really exciting. Those who are not in the advanced cultivation world will probably envy us to death." said an old man sitting cross-legged in the sky.

"Haha, I guess I will be so angry that I will vomit blood." Another old man laughed loudly.

At this moment, with only the outside world visible, Qiao Zhentian, who was standing in the sky, read a number, and the tens of millions of cultivators in the audience instantly fell silent.

"Of the next two contestants, one of them must be familiar to everyone. He comes from a mysterious world of cultivation. The three people in this world of cultivation are the temporary top three in this Immortal Fate Conference. This person is the uncrowned king Ye

Yu!" Qiao Zhentian used attractive language, even titled him the Uncrowned King, and said the name Ye Yu.

Suddenly, the sound was like a mountain collapsing and the sea cracking, and Ye Yu's name resounded through the huge square like a wave. Seeing the enthusiasm of the audience, even Qiao Zhentian, who was in the late Tianxian stage, was infected and couldn't help but say; "This player Ye Yu is

, is the strongest candidate for the championship in this world's Immortal Fate Conference. It's the first time he appears in our sights. We don't know how he will perform!"

"It's definitely strong, I'm looking forward to Ye Yu very much!"

"That's absolutely true. This person can be said to be the most ferocious person in this Immortal Fate Conference. He is the only one to come out of the 49th area!"

"His opponent is in trouble!"

No one is optimistic about Ye Yu's opponent.

Qiao Zhentian picked up the book and said loudly, "The following player is Wu Yuhan from the Haitian Cultivation World. He is the most powerful Mahayana player in the Haitian Cultivation World, and he is also an elite player who can be ranked among the top fifty in this Immortal Fate Conference!

"

"What a pity. When I meet Ye Yu, I can only blame him for his bad fate!"

"Yes, the reason why I am in the top fifty is because of Ye Yu."

Many people in the square felt sorry for this man.

Then he shifted his sight to the decisive battle area. There was a huge arena, surrounded by monstrous flames. Two men stood on opposite sides. One was wearing a black robe, had black hair, and a young face with a weathered look.

The smell and the deep and charming eyes exude an extremely noble aura.

He is Ye Yu!

Opposite him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, his face was not very good-looking. Ye Yu in front of him gave him a great feeling of danger.

"Hello, my name is Wu Yuhan. I come from the Haitian Cultivation World." Wu Yuhan cupped his hands and introduced himself.

Ye Yu smiled slightly and said, "Ye Yu, Qingshui Realm."

The voices of the two people were heard outside the square, and everyone was staring at the sky. This is definitely a game worthy of everyone's attention.

Ye Yu, the uncrowned king, is finally going to take action in front of the world, which is so exciting.

Can it surpass Long Aotian, who was previously known as the Little Dragon King?

"Please enlighten me!" Wu Yuhan said solemnly. Although he was facing Ye Yu, who was considered the strongest in this Immortal Fate Conference, he was not afraid because of his master's qualities. On the contrary, he still had a strong will to fight.

The Immortal Fate Conference itself is a kind of training. It is a duel between the strong and the strong. Regardless of failure or victory, there are great benefits!

"Please!" Ye Yu is also very polite. There is no weak person who can reach this point. Ye Yu also always respects the strong!

Any strong person is worthy of respect!

"Are they going to start?" someone whispered.

"It's started, it's started, I'm so excited!"

Wu Yuhan moved first, and as soon as he moved, there was a series of phantoms. The real and phantoms were unpredictable. His eyes revealed a fierce fighting spirit as strong as fire, and he roared: "Firestorm Yunyu Fist!"

A punch with two elements of water and fire is extremely terrifying. After all, Wu Yuhan is a strong man who can enter the top fifty, and has mastered methods comparable to those of earthly immortals.

"Wu Yuhan took action. He used all his strength in this attack. He can definitely hit a top 100 strong man with one strike." Qiao Zhentian, who was explaining outside, said.

However, Ye Yu, who was standing there, did not move. Even his expression was the same as before. Only the black robe was blown and made a sound!

"Has he not moved yet?" Wu Yuhan was a little shocked, because he was getting closer and closer to Ye Yu. And sitting down in the stands, almost everyone was paying attention to Ye Yu.

"What does this Ye Yu want to do?" A strong man who can enter the top thirty asked doubtfully.

"I'm not sure. At this distance, we can't avoid it." Another extremely powerful person shook his head.

The distance gradually shrunk, and when it reached two meters, a Mahayana man carrying a long sword shook his head and said, "I can't avoid this distance, it's too close."

He is Li Yunhai, a strong swordsman ranked among the top ten in this Immortal Fate Conference.

A strong man next to him said, "Even Lao Li, you can't dodge, what should Ye Yu do?" This big man is also a Zuo Long Pao who can be ranked in the top ten!

Li Yunhai shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Yu's every move on the stage. Unfortunately, Ye Yu was not moved!

The two Hamozacs sitting at the front had a smile on their faces. They had no pressure on Ye Yu's strength at all. The two were even talking about some entertainment topics. Sitting next to them was the man known as the Little Dragon King.

Long Aotian glanced slightly at Hammerzak and Wolf Emperor beside him, and then focused his complicated eyes on Ye Yu.

"Two meters, one and a half meters, one meter, 0.5 meters!"

When Qiao Zhentian said the last number, tens of millions of Mahayana people in the outside world held their breath, because they saw Wu Yuhan's fist hitting Ye Yu's chest!

The expected situation did not happen. Ye Yu was not knocked down, but stood still. He didn't even move a millimeter. Everyone saw that Wu Yuhan was still in an attacking posture in mid-air.

His fist was firmly on Ye Yu's chest.

"This, what is going on?" Everyone outside saw this scene and didn't know why.

"Ye Yu, why didn't you fight back but didn't move?" said an Earth Immortal.

"I'm confused too." Another Earth Immortal shook his head.
Chapter completed!