silence!

Deadly silence!

The warriors in the audience of the entire arena were completely shocked to see this scene. n∈ top n∈ point n∈ small n∈ said,

In their original imagination, the 100th challenge was a one-sided game. Ye Xuan might be able to hold on to the hands of Emperor Fire Fist, but he only insisted on a few moves.

Almost everyone thinks that this last battle is the performance of Emperor Wu of Fire Fist!

But at the beginning of the battle, everyone was stunned.

In the air, Ye Xuan stood quietly and proudly, his black hair flew in the wind, and his body holding the black heavy sword stood proudly. His eyes were as bright as stars, and his strong face was as sharp as a knife, full of charm.

The huge black Zhenyuan Stone slowly rotated above his head, setting him up like a god of war.

But in contrast, Emperor Wu of Fire Fist was covered in blood, his robe was shattered, and his skin was exposed. The more embarrassed he was, the more embarrassed he was.

One fights, only one fights.

However, Ye Xuan, the eighth-level martial emperor, was safe and sound, but as a guardian of the fighting martial arts, the Fire Fist Martial Emperor of Nine Heavens, was injured!

Shocked!

Everyone was stunned and couldn't describe the shock in their hearts.

"Eighth-grade soul refiner, Ye Xuan is actually an eighth-grade soul refiner."

"As such a young eighth-grade soul refiner, God has such a young elder?"

"It's unbelievable that Ye Xuan is simply outrageous to the will of the Emperor of Martial Arts."

"It turns out that he has been hiding his strength in the previous games, my God."

After the silence, the entire audience suddenly seemed to be in an uproar, and everyone was talking wildly, their faces flushed and full of excitement.

I originally thought it was a one-sided battle, but now it seems-

This is simply a peak duel.

A peak martial emperor, an eighth-grade emperor-level soul refiner, and a peak duel with a nine-day martial emperor.

In the auditorium.

"Mr. Ye is so strong, this, this..."

Ji Ling and others had already stood up in shock, looking incredible.

After being with Ye Xuan for so long, they never thought that Ye Xuan was so strong that he could fight against the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor.

This kind of battle completely subverts their imagination and makes them so excited that they cannot express themselves in words.

Thinking of Ye Xuan's words in the Chifeng Mountains, he drank many demon emperors of the demon clan with one word, and the terrifying strength he showed now, Ji Yaxin and Zhang Youming were shocked and wondered what Ye Xuan came from.

In the VIP room of the martial arts meeting.

Elder Meng and others were also shocked, and they stood up one by one, with an incredible light in their eyes.

It's so terrible, it's simply terrible. This is the first time Elder Meng has been so shocked in decades of being in charge of the arena.

An eighth-level martial emperor actually injured a nine-day martial emperor.

this……

incredible.

Thinking of them trying every means to snipe Ye Xuan, now looking back, this is simply a joke.

How do they snipe a strong man who can instantly injure the Fire Fist Martial Emperor in the duel?

No matter how you arrange it, it may be just a joke in the other party's eyes.

"Click!"

In another box, the teacup held by the genius Ximen Wuqing in his hand was instantly broken, and the hot tea left behind his arm, but he was unaware of it.

"The eighth-grade soul refiner, Ye Xuan is actually the eighth-grade soul refiner."

Bitter, endless bitterness in my heart.

Thinking of what he said when he was defeated by Ye Xuan, Ximen Wuqing only felt his face flushing.

He said at the beginning that he lost to Ye Xuan because he could not use his Xuan soldiers.

But now I looked at Zhen Yuanshi above Ye Xuan's head, the Sword of Judgment in his hand, and the ancient stone beads in front of him...

Ximen Wuqing only felt that she was like a jumping clown at that time.

"A great genius, hehe, a great genius."

Ximen Wuqing laughed bitterly, his laughter was desolate.

It's not just him.

Shi Yuanba and Li Gui who came to watch the game in other private rooms also looked sad and smiled bitterly.

"Genius has a heaven, and there are people outside of people. The so-called genius is just a joke."

Shi Yuanba crushed the chair under the seat and smiled bitterly.

And the most shocking thing at this time were Zhuo Yifan and others who were in the top private room.

"It's so deep, this kid hides it."

Zhuo Yifan and Emperor Changfeng Wu's faces changed and became extremely ugly.

As powerful martial emperors, their vision is naturally not comparable to ordinary warriors, and they can naturally see through Ye Xuan’s terribleness at a glance.

"It can make Feilie's will fall into a coma for a short time. This kid should be an eighth-grade soul refiner, just as Feilie said."

Eighth-grade soul refiner.

Zhuo Yifan felt shocked when he thought about it. In the Tianxuan Continent, the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor can be regarded as the highest in the continent, but the eighth-grade soul refiner is not weaker than the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor’s level in terms of status.

Even if such a person is in a city of chaos, he is still high and admired by thousands of people. Generally, the powerful Nine Heavens Martial Emperor should be flattered in front of them.

But now, an eighth-grade soul refiner has come to participate in their martial arts competition for a hundred consecutive victories, and this person is so young.

This made Zhuo Yifan immediately feel something was wrong.

"Which old man in Shendu is this son under the command of the Emperor? What is the purpose of my fight?"

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan thought of the first time was not the result of the battle between Ye Xuan and the Fire Fist Martial Emperor, but Ye Xuan's purpose.

In his opinion, a genius like Ye Xuan would be held by the stars even in the gods. But now such a genius will come to the martial arts club to compete in the arena, which makes him feel incredible just by thinking about it.

But no matter how he guessed, he could not imagine Ye Xuan's purpose, so he could only look at the arena again.

At this time, on the ring, Ye Xuan and the Fire Fist Emperor looked at each other with a stern look, and the boiling noise in the audience gradually decreased, and everyone focused their attention in the air.

Because... At this time, the Fire Fist Emperor Wu had already put on a pair of hideous fists on his hand.

This is a pair of tiger-shaped fist gloves, and the whole fist glove is like a tiger's head with fangs open. The Fire Fist Emperor pinched his hands and looked at Ye Xuan coldly: "I admit that I underestimated you just now. A dignified eighth-grade soul refiner and a figure at the God Capital Elder level actually came to participate in the Wuhuang-level arena competition of my martial arts fight."

The Fire Fist Emperor shook his head with a sneer and his eyes became colder. A series of scorching fires burst out from his fist. "Next, I will do my best to repay you with the sword you just now."

Ye Xuan looked at all this coldly.

"It seems that this Fire Fist Martial Emperor will not be so easy to beat him." Ye Xuan thought to himself.

His plan just now was actually to bombard the Fire Fist Emperor Wu with one blow and win directly.

But who expected that even under that sudden attack, the Fire Fist Emperor Wu's reaction was still so fast, which led to his failure to succeed in his plan, which shows the opponent's strength.

In the battle in front of everyone, the two trump cards, Devouring Martial Soul and Life Martial Soul, could not be used blatantly, and even the Heavenly Fire was not easy to release, which put some pressure in Ye Xuan's heart.

"You attacked just now, now it's my turn."

With a gentle shaking of his body, the Fire Fist Martial Emperor's body immediately released a terrifying Martial Emperor's realm. In this realm, it even had a trace of fire power, which expelled Ye Xuan's stone bead realm.

"Hmm?" Ye Xuan was shocked.

He clearly felt that after joining this fire power, the Fire Fist Martial Emperor had already surpassed the Stone Bead Realm in terms of power in the field.

Although it is only a little overwhelming, it means that the Fire Fist Martial Emperor has the advantage in terms of control.

"My cultivation is still too low. It is only the peak of the eighth-level second level. If it is the eighth-level third level, then the Fire Fist Martial Emperor will not have any advantage at all."

Ye Xuan used all his strength to activate the stone beads, and the power of space ripples, resisting tightly with the Fire Fist Martial Emperor's realm.

At this time, the Fire Fist Emperor suddenly turned into a stream of flames and rushed directly towards Ye Xuan with a swish.

quick.

Indescribably fast.

The Fire Fist Emperor Wu's body was storming, and a tail shadow like a fire was dragged out from behind, and even the void behind him exploded like a bomb.

"laugh!"

In less than tenth of the blink of an eye, the flames transformed by Emperor Wu of Fire Fist had instantly arrived in front of Ye Xuan, and his right fist with a tiger-head fist glove had already arrived in front of Ye Xuan like lightning.

"It's true that the speed is fast, but it won't make me unable to react."

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold and his body retreated in an instant. At the same time, the Sword of Judgment in his hand turned into a spear of lightning, nailing directly to the Fire Fist Martial Emperor's right fist.
To be continued...