Chapter 1797

The starlight dissipated, and everyone still felt dazzled. After a long time, they regained their vision, but the scene in front of them made them stunned.

Except for the sound of fighting in the beast cage, there was a dead silence in the stands.

"This... am I dreaming, one punch?"

"No no no... It was a punch. He killed Sun Yuhong with one punch, and killed a fighting ape who had won 180 consecutive victories!"

"Mysterious Earth Realm, he is only Mysterious Earth Realm."

"Three hundred for one loss, then just now... he earned 30 million martial arts points with one punch..."

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar in the stands, and the monks didn't even have time to grieve for the martial arts points they had just lost.

Still in shock.

In the hub, the deacon and the guards all opened their mouths wide, Liu Biyun was dumbfounded, and the old man Wu on the side was sweating.

"Have you seen it through?" Liu Biyun asked.

"I can't see it through, but there is no doubt that the Star Clan royal family, his strength...his talent...far exceeds...far exceeds my estimation!"

Old Man Wu wiped his cold sweat and said, "This son is definitely not an ordinary person."

"I've seen a lot of Star Clan, so talented, with such power, must have a great background!"

Liu Biyun said, "Do you remember the one-billion bounty in the Martial Arts Temple?"

"You said that this person is the Holy Son of the Temple of Divine Marks?"

Old Man Wu understood what he meant, "Yes, that fellow is also a star clan, and it seems that he was in the mysterious realm when he killed Huangfu Song."

"Okay, it was sent to the eyelids, how dare you be so arrogant." Liu Biyun said, "How much you earn, how much I will give you, but... you can walk out of the chaotic home, my Liu Biyun is your surname!"

Only then did the deacons react, and they were much less surprised, because they all knew how powerful the Son of God was.

Moreover, the Son of Divine Emblem Temple has a ten-year contract with the Lord of Chaos. After ten years, he will challenge the Lord of Chaos.

"But why did he expose himself?"

The deacon suddenly asked.

This question immediately left Liu Biyun and the old man Wu speechless. Since Ye Tianze has such strength, he must not be a fool.

He will never go crazy for the sake of martial arts, but he shows all his strength, doesn't he expose himself?

The Lord of Chaos will not care about the ten-year agreement, even in Kaiyang City, once the Lord of Chaos gets the news, he will definitely come and kill him in person.

This is not the Temple of Divine Emblem, this is the Chaos Homeland, nominally the domain of the Lord of Chaos.

In the beast cage, Ye Tianze had already thought about it. He knew that his identity was a problem. If he didn't show the star pattern, he wouldn't be able to use his full strength.

Therefore, he took this opportunity to forge an identity for himself.

When the guard came to ask him if he was going to continue, Ye Tianze chose to continue, and immediately called a monk. This was a Xuantian monk who had won 200 games in a row, but this monk refused to fight, preferring to report Prepare the martial arts points for him.

Afterwards, Ye Tianze immediately selected several other Xuantian Realm players, almost all of whom won 200 games, and even one who won 300 games.

But these monks all refused to fight, and the punch just now made them feel lingering fears.

Ye Tianze didn't use all his strength at all.

The Colosseum has never been so quiet as it is today, the sound of fighting continued, but there were no shouts and cheers.

That's right, a cultivator of the Xuandi realm killed the Xuantian realm with one punch, and he still won hundreds of games. Now the Xuantian realm, who has won 300 games in a row, doesn't dare to shoot, they can still say what.

cheers? Irony? Doubt?

No, no one was sarcastic, no one questioned, and no one cheered, because they all fought to the death and knew how powerful it was.

Ye Tianze arrived at it simply. He didn't choose the one who won 300 games in a row. After looking at it, he chose the one who won 500 games in a row and jumped two levels.

The appearance of this choice shocked the monks present.

They know that the Xuandi realm usually has a winning streak of 100 games, and very few can exceed 100 games, but the Xuantian realm is different.

Almost anything from a hundred to a thousand streaks.

It can be said that the more cultivators in the winning streak, the stronger the strength. According to the classification of 100 games, 200 games is one level, and 300 games is another level.

Ye Tianze crossed three hundred and four hundred, and directly chose a five hundred field, which was already a medium level in the Xuantian realm.

However, this middle-level Xuantian cultivator is comparable to a great power, and has survived countless battles of life and death.

The odds are five hundred to one.

However, the cultivators present felt that at this level, one for one thousand is acceptable. This is not only a gap in realm, but also a gap in strength.

When the strong man was selected, he did not fight immediately.

They need to change the cage.

When Ye Tianze entered another beast cage, he saw that a monk was already waiting here.

Ye Tianze couldn't tell what ethnic group she was, but he could feel a murderous aura almost condensed into substance in her.

She glanced at Ye Tianze, bowed her hands, and said, "Shangguan Jinghong, I have seen fellow Daoist."

"Ye Wuque." Ye Tianze said.

"Isn't it Bai Ye?" The woman said with a smile.

Her smile is full of infinite magic. At first, I didn't think she was amazing, but when she smiled, it made people feel beautiful, and I couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

The moment Ye Tianze fell into it, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his body, followed by a terrifying sound wave that radiated and passed through his body.

The star pattern on his body has a tendency to be torn apart. You must know that his master of the Dao Realm has never been like this.

Moreover, Shangguan Jinghong actually disappeared, but the terrifying sound wave kept tearing his body, like a sword, like a knife.

Ye Tianze's seven orifices bleed, but he couldn't find an enemy.

"Nine Apertures Divine Sound!"

The cultivators present covered their ears, but they still felt the sound, like thunder, even with the support of Yuan Li, there were still cultivators bleeding from the seven orifices.

"Nine orifices of the Shenyin clan, he chose one, the most terrifying opponent!" Liu Biyun sneered.

"He didn't even use the Array Master's means, so he would definitely lose." Old Man Wu also said.

The deacons and guards were all looking forward to it, naturally not expecting Ye Tianze to win, but expecting Ye Tianze to lose.

Seeing that the star pattern was torn apart, but the opponent didn't know where he was, and the sound waves continued to invade, Ye Tianze thought of the Buddha's name from the universe in his body before.

He immediately ran the body with more than 100 Xingxuan, poured it into the star pattern, and shouted: "Om, um, ni, ba, mi, hum!!!"

The Buddha's six-character mantra burst out from the star pattern. Under the blessing of the Buddha pattern and the resonance of Yuanli, the sound wave was dozens of times stronger than the nine orifices divine sound.

The most terrifying thing is that the six-character mantra of Buddhism reveals the principle of heaven and earth, the rules of chaos, and it is not comparable to an ordinary voice.

At that moment, in this hell-like killing field, there seemed to be an ancient Buddha who was chanting scriptures, and even in the blood, there was a sense of peace.