Chapter 1783

This time, none of the monks present had deserted, but they were not prepared for anything.

Not to mention them, even the deacon didn't have any preparations. He thought that Ye Tianze would wait a while.

But he didn't expect that Ye Tianze didn't follow the rules at all, and immediately shot after reading their respective numbers.

If it's a fierce fight, that's fine, but what the hell is this Nima?

One punch knocked down a Shiyan clan. This Shiyan clan was probably the most aggrieved. It was too late to warm up and died in Ye Tianze's hands.

After a long silence, the silent martial arts field began to discuss, but no one could see the details of Ye Tianze.

I only know that the slave in front of me is very powerful, but he is only in the Xuandi realm, and he has not even reached the peak of the ninth order of Xuandi.

But in terms of strength and speed, he is a leader among cultivators of the same level.

"It seems that there will be another dark horse in the slave dojo. I don't know if he can win ten games in a row!"

This is the view of most monks.

The deacon glanced at Ye Tianze coldly. The purpose of the slave martial arts field was to gamble. Ye Tianze was fine.

Without waiting for someone to place a bet, he killed his opponent with one punch. How can he earn martial arts points in such a slave martial arts field?

However, according to the rules, he couldn't blame Ye Tianze, because after reading the number, he could fight, which was in line with the rules.

"Okay, it's really good, it doesn't matter what your identity is, if you win ten games, even if I lose!"

The deacon said fiercely in his heart.

He gave the monk beside him a wink, and the meaning was very clear, this is to choose a powerful monk.

"Xuanwu clan!"

As soon as the monk came up, he shocked the audience.

This is a Xuanwu clan. As soon as he appeared, he unfolded the body, the huge tortoise shell, and the limbs like a pillar, revealing a huge coercion.

In the chaos, the defense of the Xuanwu clan, although not the strongest, can definitely rank in the top 100.

After the deacon finished reading the number, he quickly said: "This battle, the odds..."

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, the deacon's heart trembled slightly, and there was an ominous premonition, and then he looked at the field and found that there were no Xuanwu corpses on the field at all, only a little blood was left.

"One punch, another punch, beat a Xuanwu clan into a fan!", "What is the origin of this guy, he is really a monk in the Xuandi realm? Why do I feel that he is better than the ordinary Xuantian realm? Be strong!"

"It's too ferocious. He punched the Shiyan Clan and the Xuanwu Clan with one punch, and crushed the Demon Clan. He must be a dark horse, a dark horse in the slave martial arts field."

In the slave martial arts field, there was a loud noise, and people felt terrified for Ye Tianze's two punches.

The deacon's face was ashen, he looked at Ye Tianze, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes, because Ye Tianze was too unruly.

If you didn't follow the rules before, you didn't know the situation, and if you didn't follow the rules just now, you definitely hit him in the face.

He glared at Ye Tianze fiercely, and almost didn't say "you wait for me".

However, in the following time, the deacon did not regain his face. He almost selected all the powerful slaves in the slave camp to fight against Ye Tianze.

It's just that Ye Tianze still punched, no matter what opponent or ethnic group you are, you are all punched into powder, not even a corpse is left behind.

The martial arts field was dead silent, and the monks present didn't know what to say. They won nine games in a row, and they all had a break in the middle.

This is not the one in front of him, he has won nine games in a row, and the interval between them is no more than half an hour, and this half hour is because of the selection of slaves who can hold on in the martial arts field, and the battle process is also very simple.

Either it was crushed, or it was punched with one punch. Almost none of the slaves behind him survived Ye Tianze's second move.

After the ninth round ended neatly, almost all the monks present could clearly see the deacon's twitching face in the martial arts field.

After one more game, the slave in front of him will be free.

"Are you going to continue?"

The deacon's voice trembled slightly, apparently holding back a wave of anger, unable to vent.

"continue."

Ye Tianze said.

The deacon turned his head and looked at the sergeants beside him. The sergeants all had expressions of embarrassment on their faces, as if to say that in the slave camp, we could no longer find any cultivator who could take a punch from him.

"If you can't find it here, then go to another slave camp to find him. If he is set free today, he will be fined for one year!"

The deacon said in a voice transmission, "If you can't do it in the Xuanji realm, then find someone in the Xuantian realm and ask for the best, the strongest slave!"

The sergeants left immediately, they seemed to have a goal, there was more than one slave camp and more than one slave martial arts field in the entire Kaiyang City.

It was a long wait, but the monks in the martial arts field had no intention of leaving, because they all knew that it was no longer a battle between slaves and slaves.

It was the battle between the martial arts field and this slave.

Although it has happened before that the slave wins nine games, the strongest opponent will be arranged, but this time is different.

During this period of waiting, the mighty power on the flying boat was long overdue.

When he learned that Ye Tianze had won nine games and that the martial arts field was looking for him a strong opponent for the last game, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

He did not participate in the affairs of the martial arts field, nor did he intend to arrange an opponent for Ye Tianze, because he knew it very well.

This time, the martial arts field will definitely find an opponent that Ye Tianze cannot defeat at all.

A few hours later, this opponent appeared. This was a Xuantian cultivator. As soon as he appeared, it caused an uproar in the entire martial arts field.

"It's him, the slave of the ape demon race with nine consecutive victories!"

"This time, some people saw that the martial arts field actually used Xuantian realm slaves to deal with Xuandi realm slaves. This intention is too obvious."

"This is also because he doesn't have eyes, which is blocking the money path of the martial arts field. Xuantian cultivator, I heard that this guy, when he was caught, also won nine games in a row, and the martial arts field didn't know what to do with him. Woolen cloth."

The monks present began to discuss.

Seeing this ape demon slave appear, the deacon was relieved. He gritted his teeth, glared at him viciously, and read out the number of the ape demon slave.

This time, Ye Tianze did not take action immediately, but frowned at the slave of the ape demon tribe, but he was not afraid.

Instead, he was thinking about how much power it would take to blast this ape demon slave with one punch and end this boring battle.

It was at this moment that the deacon finished reading the number, and the monks present immediately began to place bets, which were also ten for one.

Ye Tianze is naturally the ten, and the ape demon slave is the one.

Seeing Ye Tianze frowning, the deacon finally breathed a sigh of relief, even if the ape demon slave won, he was still willing, after all, he had to swallow that breath first.

"boom"

A terrifying force appeared, followed by a loud noise, and this Profound Sky Realm Ape Demon Slave was smashed into powder just like before.

He still only used one punch, but the power of this punch was stronger than any previous punch.

And this ape demon slave who had won nine games in a row was bombarded before he even had time to lift his hand.