: Seize merits

"Human race..." Yan Ming's eyes flashed.

Martial arts, the Yanhuang human race passed down the martial arts, and the gods have also blossomed in a hundred years, and have embarked on a brilliant road to martial arts.

But there has always been a heart knot in my heart, that is... Martial arts, is it that the human race is powerful in cultivation, or the gods is powerful in cultivation, or in other words, it is completely different for each person to be different.

Not only the gods, but the other tribes also feel a sense of depression and want to take this opportunity to test it.

After all, martial arts comes from the human race. Even if there seems to be no problem now, no one can guarantee the martial arts practice method he has obtained in the future...

Among them, is there any unknown thing that will make them subject to human race?

"The Yanhuang human race has not arrived yet, but I want to fight you Yan Ming first..." A human race with purple light flashing eyes walked out.

"I want to see how the power of the Gods' martial arts is different from the power of the Wu Ziwei humans' martial arts..."

"If you can't even defeat me, then don't come to the Yanhuang tribe, just give me..."

"Come..." Yan Ming's aura instantly condensed to the extreme.

A surging aura emanated from the Ziwei human race's martial arts genius also jumped up and stood on the battle, with purple lights in his eyes.

The genius of Ziwei Human Tribe said lightly: "Ziwei Human Tribe Ji Haoyue..."

"The Gods' Yanming..."

"war!"

The two shouted in unison, and the blood and blood were instantly circulating, bursting out with surging power and slamming towards each other.

In the battle, you can judge victory or defeat, or a life or death battle. The winner will not be eliminated, and there is still a chance to have another chance.

But if life and death are divided, the defeated person will be teleported out of the Heavenly Road, which means that the trial of the Heavenly Road will end from now on.

These two guys went all out as soon as they came on stage, obviously preparing to decide both the winner and the loss, and also decide a life and death. The loser is not qualified to challenge the Yanhuang people and verify their martial arts...

One punch and one leg collided with each other, Ji Haoyue raised her hand and blasted Yan Ming's leg open, and the other hand clenched the fist print and smashed it out.

Quasi-warriors do not have any secret martial arts techniques. They rely solely on extremely ordinary martial arts moves, or even brute force duels. If they have a little more strength and have a little more exquisite moves, they may be able to decide the winner.

Both guys are geniuses, so they have already refined their moves, and they have just slaughtered foreign creatures...

During the showdown, we made moves with the idea of ​​killing the opponent, and there was no intention of keeping our hands at all. We went to the key points in every move.

"Die..." A bloody color flashed in Ji Haoyue's purple eyes.

In an instant, he captured the other party's flaw and smashed it with one hand. The bone broke instantly with a "click" sound...

However, the other hand clawed hard, directly cutting Yan Ming's chest, leaving a huge gap, and the gurgling blood spilled down...

Yan Ming looked cold and silent, his eyes instantly darkened, and he fell on the battle ring without moving.

The next moment, the body dissipated directly and left the trial of the Heavenly Road. Ji Haoyue was left alone in the battle, breathing violently, her face full of ferociousness, but she closed her eyes and realized the confrontation just now...

When a genius confronts, immortality is a kind of progress.

Ji Haoyue could feel that if she chose to forge her body now, she would be at most slightly weaker than the body-building warrior who used the innate treasure to forge her body...

But this is not what he wants, what he wants is the strength to suppress the heavens...

Every realm must be perfect. Only in this way can one surpass who can be surpassed in the future...

"You are exhausted, go down by yourself..." The genius of the immortal clan stepped into the battle...

"When you recover your strength, come up and fight again..."

"Who said I was exhausted?" Ji Haoyue smiled coldly and her body shook violently.

The blood and energy surged all over his body, and the originally weak aura gradually recovered, and the injuries on his body were also recovering quickly.

All of them recovered almost instantly, and the broken bones of the arm were recovered as well as before, as if they had never been injured.

All around the battle ring, all the geniuses who were watching this scene were shocked and murmured: "Traditional magical powers?"

The rules of the ancestral world are perfect. Over the past century, newborns of all races have been born in sacred, accompanied by some extremely special bloodlines or primitive bones, or a companion rule-based magic weapon.

Such sacred young children have inherited powerful magical powers from companions or blood veins and bones.

"Recovery-type innate magical powers?" The Immortal Clan was slightly stunned, and even the Qi and Blood were shocked, saying: "Even if the natural magical powers are not enough to completely restore your combat power..."

"If you go down, I don't want to bully you a guy whose combat power is not at its peak..."

"Whether the combat power is at its peak or not, it's not your final decision, come and fight..." Ji Haoyue shouted lightly.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do..."

Boom ~

Two figures ravaged their bodies and collided directly.

Almost perfect moves, no fancy fists, feet and fingers collisions, almost no moment, are all merciless killer moves.

If you burst out with blood and blood, you must directly kill the other party at an extremely fast speed. With the reputation of being the most powerful genius, it is naturally impossible to show mercy and test each other.

Just like the battle between Ji Haoyue and the gods Yan Ming just now, it seemed that he had fought for several rounds, but in fact, in just a few breaths, Ji Haoyue killed his opponent and won the first victory in the battle.

Snap...

With one hand, Ji Haoyue directly cut off the opponent's neck with a fierce blow to the genius of the immortal clan...

"Ji Haoyue, a Ziwei Human Clan...win!"

"No, it's really strong~" Qin Luo walked slowly.

"Brother Qin Luo Clan, come up and fight..." Ji Haoyue's purple eyes shone brightly, and the fighting spirit reached its limit.

The innate magical power once again exerted its due effect. Ji Haoyue, who was covered with purple aura, recovered in an instant, and the sound of bones in her body burst out continuously. It was obvious that the two martial arts competitions won, which made her strength improve.

Unfortunately, Qin Luo ignored him... He glanced at the audience casually and said lightly: "Don't, I'll go up now, I'm a little bullying you..."

"Yuan...hehe"

"Ji Haoyue, yummy is invincible, you and I can fight one battle!"

"You..." A purple lotus bloomed in Ji Haoyue's eyes, and his fighting spirit exploded.

Obviously, this was angered by Qin Luoman's careless attitude.

However, Qin Luo ignored him and just glanced at him. In an instant, Ji Haoyue's whole body trembled and trembled like a lightning strike.

Witness... Just because of the sighting, I felt my mind trembling, as if I could not bear the other person's eyes...

Qin Luo, very strong, too strong to imagine...

The first level of quasi-warriors is probably reaching their true limit. Now I... I am indeed not an opponent, but why can quasi-warriors be so powerful? Does the Yanhuang people really have other secret methods?

"Come on, You Wuji, come up..." Ji Haoyue roared angrily.

"Come on..." A black shadow suddenly passed by and landed on the battle.

"Kill~"
Chapter completed!