Chapter 1789

In the martial arts field, there was no sound.

Although they all knew that Ye Tianze was powerful, they didn't expect it to be an instant kill.

"Ye Wuque, mighty!"

"Mighty, mighty!"

The monks of the slave martial arts field immediately shouted loudly, and with the fear on the faces of the monks of the Lingtian martial arts field, the scene became extremely embarrassing.

The monks of Lingtian Martial Arts Field cannot say that Ye Tianze is not following the rules. After all, in this Martial Arts Field, as long as he goes up, it means that there are no rules.

Even if Ye Tianze was a sneak attack, he can only blame this monk named Ding Laosan for not being fully prepared.

The most important thing is that he was instantly killed by Ye Tianze, not because of the sneak attack. He is still fighting, and there is such a process.

But the battle between Ye Tianze and Ding Laosan did not have this process at all. It was a punch, and the punch was over.

I almost didn't say it, or else you group will go together!

After being silent for a long time, the second cultivator of Lingtian Martial Arts Field came up tremblingly. The reason why he did this was naturally because he knew the strength of Ding Laosan.

In order to deal with Ye Tianze, they deliberately asked Ding Laosan, the top-ranked mysterious realm, to test it.

Unexpectedly, instead of testing Ye Tianze's confidence, he gave Ding Laosan's head instead.

The cultivator arrived simply, without even reporting his name, he immediately took out his weapon and started to fight with Ye Tianze.

However, with a "bang", another instant kill, followed by the shouts of the slave martial arts monks.

The cultivators of Lingtian Martial Arts Field all had their faces ashen, and they all felt that in the face of that overwhelming force, they could only give away their heads when they went up.

"It seems... this Ye Wuque is already at the same level, almost invincible!"

"I can't play anymore, just admit defeat and let Lu Xuanyou deal with him, this guy can't stay!"

Ling Tian Martial Dojo retreated to the point of simply letting the remaining cultivators admit defeat and have no intention of fighting again.

Seeing this, the monks in the slave martial arts field were very dissatisfied, but there was nothing they could do. After all, the advanced battle was not a life-and-death battle in the martial arts field, and it was possible to admit defeat.

Perhaps they did not expect this situation, so they admitted defeat very slowly one by one, and it took half an hour for them to admit defeat.

But that Lu Xuanyou didn't show up until the start of the Xuantian Realm competition was announced.

Hu Maoqing saw a glimmer of hope and said, "Lord Deacon, according to the rules, if the contestant is late, it will be regarded as abstention!"

"Well." The deacon narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not nod or shake his head.

At this moment, I saw a flash of sword light, followed by a voice, saying: "Who said I was going to abstain?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man landed on the martial arts field.

As soon as his eyes swept away, all the monks could feel that the pressure in his eyes, like a sword, pierced into their hearts, subconsciously avoiding his gaze.

Not to mention the Xuandi and Xuantian cultivators, even the great masters, also felt a little uncomfortable.

"He's getting stronger again!"

This was the feeling of all the cultivators present, even the deacon opened his slightly squinted eyes when he saw the appearance of the young man.

"It's not easy for a cultivator of the mysterious realm to be able to get to where he is today. Don't waste my time, I'll give you a chance and admit defeat."

Lu Xuanyou said calmly.

There was a natural arrogance in his tone, which was disdain for monks at the same level and confidence in his own strength.

Moreover, Ye Tianze was only in the mysterious realm, and the gap was so big that it was already obvious.

The monks in the martial arts field on both sides did not speak. At this moment, the needles fell silently in the martial arts field.

"You are indeed a bit strong." Ye Tianze said, "But, you are not strong enough."

"What do you mean by being a little strong? It's not strong enough. Does this guy think that he is invincible after killing a mysterious ape demon!"

"Stupid! It's really stupid. Master Lu gave him a chance, but he didn't want it. This is asking for his own death."

The monks in Lingtian martial arts field were talking a lot, but the monks in slave martial arts field were silent, although they had seen Ye Tianze fighting with the Xuantian realm in the hall.

However, compared with the Lu Xuanyou in front of him, it is completely different. The one who didn't even make it to 100,000 people was ranked outside the hundreds of thousands of people on the martial arts list.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, a cultivator as confident as you. I sympathize with your difficulty in cultivation. How dare you not appreciate it?"

Lu Xuanyou glanced at him, "However, with your qualifications, you do have the qualifications to say this. Unfortunately, it is me who you met. Since you are courting death, then I will do as you wish."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xuanyou immediately shot, and the sword light flashed in his hand, it turned out to be an acquired spiritual weapon.

The long sword pierced through the void, which seemed simple, but Ye Tianze could feel the tsunami-like sword intent turning into an angry dragon and roaring toward him.

"It's a bit strong, but...not strong enough!"

Although Ye Tianze is only in the Mysterious Earth Realm, he is in the Mysterious Earth Realm of 111 Xingxuan, not to mention the Xuantian Realm, even the Great Master does not have as many Xingxuan as him.

Until now, Ye Tianze didn't know what level his strength was, but he knew that killing the great power was definitely not a problem, not even a big problem.

Lu Xuanyou is very strong. The power of this sword can already fight with the power, even surpassing Huangfu Song's full-strength strike without the innate spiritual treasure Kaiyang Divine Hammer.

But in front of him, it's really just a little strong, not strong enough!

When this sword stabbed, Ye Tianze didn't dodge at all. He walked up against the sword intent, and he did.

Because Lu Xuanyou was slower than him, his movements were almost clearly seen by him, like a rabbit and a snail in a race.

Even if it is the fastest snail among the snails, it is just a snail, and he is the rabbit who races with the snail.

When he rushed into Sword Intent, Lu Xuanyou's expression changed immediately, he watched helplessly, his sword was slapped by the opponent.

This sword force was like a tsunami, but when he shot it, the sword force immediately turned into a small wave and was shot directly on the beach.

After the sword was shot, Ye Tianze came over, stretched out his hand and strangled his neck, but he was surprised to find that the person on the opposite side was strangling his neck and thought for a moment.

Finally, the hand that was strangling his neck shrank back, then clenched it into a fist, and punched him in the lower abdomen.

During the whole process, Lu Xuanyou didn't have time to react at all, because he was too slow, the other party was too fast, and when he was approaching his move, he didn't even have the chance to use it.

"boom"

With a loud bang, Lu Xuanyou flew out of the martial arts field and smashed to the ground heavily. When even a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, his face was extremely pale.

"It's not easy to read your cultivation base, spare your life." Ye Tianze clapped his hands and carried the burden.