Chapter 5762
Ye Chu's fist seemed to be the supreme power to destroy this space. All the demons he stared at died miserably, unwilling and confused.
"Run!"
Even, there was a third-order Tianjiao of the Moke tribe who saw Ye Chu killing him. At that time, he panicked, turned around and ran away in an instant, jumped off the duel field without hesitation, and saved his life.
"Waste!"
On the stand, chief Moke gnawed his teeth and drank low. However, his eyelids were beating, his heart was dripping blood, and his eyes were staring at Ye Chu, who was still shuttling in the duel field, killing him with awe.
"Dylan, is this the backhand of your Rohi tribe? His speed is so fast and his strength is so strong that I'm afraid only the Tianjiao of the third-order peak can match it?"
The chief of Jinpu tribe narrowed his eyes and looked at Dylan beside him, but found that Dylan also widened his eyes, showing an incredible and confused color, as if he was very strange to Ye Chu, and he didn't expect such an accident on the duel field.
In a short span of time, more than 40 people died in Ye Chu's hands, and they still slaughtered with fewer than more. Such a record is simply not too terrible.
Priest ur stared blankly at the duel field. He was originally angry. He was angry that ye Chu had harmed his descendants. However, when he saw Ye Chu crisscross among the heroes, he was able to kill the enemy repeatedly, and he was a little suspicious of life.
"Which tribe did he come from? Why didn't he burst out with such strength before? If he did his best, the two tribes would be very afraid. In this way, the float would not die, hateful!"
He was still very angry with Ye Chu, and even felt that ye Chu had such a strong strength that it was time to share the pressure for fausa and others, and it would not cause such heavy losses to the Rohi tribe.
However, he was so kind-hearted, but he never thought that if he hadn't killed himself before, ye Chu wouldn't have deliberately hit it, and he was also very likely to jump off the duel field to save his life.
After all, Fusa is too arrogant, too arrogant, and his eyes can't tolerate sand. Ye Chu gives him no face, so he must kill Ye Chu, a bastard.
However, he did not expect that ye Chu's strength completely exceeded his imagination. The reason why he died was because he killed himself!
"This... This..."
The awania tribe, at the moment, everyone can't believe staring at Ye Chu's direction. Everyone's eyes are full of shock. It's so strong. How can ye Chu be so strong?
The Tianjiao who slaughtered dozens of the two tribes in a row, but was not injured. It was like fighting with the Tianjiao of the two tribes like a monkey. There was no danger to his life. It was really surprising!
Qatar took a breath of air-conditioning. He thought he had high regard for ye Chu, but the real strength of the other party was really a little terrible. Killing third-order Tianjiao was a matter of one punch, and that amazing speed. I'm afraid that the third-order peak could not catch up. Once he insisted on it for an hour, the big match ended
Thinking of this, Qatar was excited and surprised, and kept praying in his heart. Ye Chu, you must stick to it. As long as you survive for an hour, we can get a batch of cultivation resource rewards!
However, he couldn't figure out Ye Chu's goal at all. Ye Chu's goal was to eliminate the people of the two tribes, or even the three tribes, and obtain the distribution right of all rewards.
Now he is carefully feeling the power of each punch, feeling the operation of his demon body. Instead of killing again, he uses them to collide with his fist, as if to realize something.
As the frequency of his fists flashed higher and higher, the power contained in them was also rising, and his eyes gradually lit up, and an unspeakable insight came naturally.
"The devil is arrogant, ruthless, indifferent and arrogant, so the devil body should also be supreme and extremely overbearing. My magic fist should also be indomitable, extremely overbearing, and collapse everything that dares to stop the devil's head from shaking the sky!"
He murmured in his heart. Gradually, his fist became blazing, and most of his skin turned black, as if he had been stained with a layer of metal like liquid, which looked particularly shocking.
However, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the scales of the demon head appeared on his fist, which was extremely ferocious, and suddenly a punch was blasted forward.
An extremely surging explosive force, through the fist, turned into a shock wave, shook the void, distorted the force of the law, and suddenly hit a Jinpu tribe Tianjiao in the late third stage.
"Ah..."
The Tianjiao was more than 20 feet away from ye Chu, and was fighting with the Tianjiao of the Rohi tribe. It was unexpected that someone would attack him at such a distance, and he screamed at that time.
Then, he was frightened to find that there was a big blood hole behind him. Through the blood hole, he could see everything on the opposite side. His whole body was blown through, his internal organs were shattered and torn, and his vitality was rapidly passing.
"No..." unspeakable fear shrouded him. He tried to turn his head to see who gave him a fatal blow. It was so terrible and irresistible.
"This is a physical power!"
On the stand, the three chiefs all lost their voices and exclaimed. Their eyes were extremely strange and hot, staring at Ye Chu. This son... Unexpectedly realized the physical magic power in the battle, which was really surprising.
Cultivation methods have magical powers, and their power is terrible. Of course, there is also physical power, which is purer and more violent, but such magical powers are too few after all, and it is very difficult to cultivate.
In ancient times, those strong men who stood at the top of the pyramid and cultivated the flesh mastered the terrible physical magic. With one blow, they directly destroyed a space, and instantly wiped out the big tribe. The power can be called Tianwei!
Now, in front of them, there is a young Tianjiao who understands the power of the flesh. How can they not be shocked and jealous?
If they can master a physical magic, their combat effectiveness will be increased by several times, and the higher their cultivation, the more terrible the power will erupt.
In a flash, their eyes looking at Ye Chu were full of greed.
"Dylan, give this person to this seat, and this seat will bid 300000 blood jade!" Chief Jinpu said with a slight shortness of breath.
Dylan sneered and sneered, "as long as 300000 blood jade, you still want to exchange for a physical magic power? When this seat is a beggar, who will you send? This person is the pride of our Rohi tribe, and this seat will never give it to you."
Chief Moke's eyes were straight: "Dylan, you know, the physical magic power is very rare. This kind of thing is not something you can master alone. It's better to let the boy hand it in and we can study it together. Maybe we can take this to blow away the seal and escape from heaven!"
"Run!"
Even, there was a third-order Tianjiao of the Moke tribe who saw Ye Chu killing him. At that time, he panicked, turned around and ran away in an instant, jumped off the duel field without hesitation, and saved his life.
"Waste!"
On the stand, chief Moke gnawed his teeth and drank low. However, his eyelids were beating, his heart was dripping blood, and his eyes were staring at Ye Chu, who was still shuttling in the duel field, killing him with awe.
"Dylan, is this the backhand of your Rohi tribe? His speed is so fast and his strength is so strong that I'm afraid only the Tianjiao of the third-order peak can match it?"
The chief of Jinpu tribe narrowed his eyes and looked at Dylan beside him, but found that Dylan also widened his eyes, showing an incredible and confused color, as if he was very strange to Ye Chu, and he didn't expect such an accident on the duel field.
In a short span of time, more than 40 people died in Ye Chu's hands, and they still slaughtered with fewer than more. Such a record is simply not too terrible.
Priest ur stared blankly at the duel field. He was originally angry. He was angry that ye Chu had harmed his descendants. However, when he saw Ye Chu crisscross among the heroes, he was able to kill the enemy repeatedly, and he was a little suspicious of life.
"Which tribe did he come from? Why didn't he burst out with such strength before? If he did his best, the two tribes would be very afraid. In this way, the float would not die, hateful!"
He was still very angry with Ye Chu, and even felt that ye Chu had such a strong strength that it was time to share the pressure for fausa and others, and it would not cause such heavy losses to the Rohi tribe.
However, he was so kind-hearted, but he never thought that if he hadn't killed himself before, ye Chu wouldn't have deliberately hit it, and he was also very likely to jump off the duel field to save his life.
After all, Fusa is too arrogant, too arrogant, and his eyes can't tolerate sand. Ye Chu gives him no face, so he must kill Ye Chu, a bastard.
However, he did not expect that ye Chu's strength completely exceeded his imagination. The reason why he died was because he killed himself!
"This... This..."
The awania tribe, at the moment, everyone can't believe staring at Ye Chu's direction. Everyone's eyes are full of shock. It's so strong. How can ye Chu be so strong?
The Tianjiao who slaughtered dozens of the two tribes in a row, but was not injured. It was like fighting with the Tianjiao of the two tribes like a monkey. There was no danger to his life. It was really surprising!
Qatar took a breath of air-conditioning. He thought he had high regard for ye Chu, but the real strength of the other party was really a little terrible. Killing third-order Tianjiao was a matter of one punch, and that amazing speed. I'm afraid that the third-order peak could not catch up. Once he insisted on it for an hour, the big match ended
Thinking of this, Qatar was excited and surprised, and kept praying in his heart. Ye Chu, you must stick to it. As long as you survive for an hour, we can get a batch of cultivation resource rewards!
However, he couldn't figure out Ye Chu's goal at all. Ye Chu's goal was to eliminate the people of the two tribes, or even the three tribes, and obtain the distribution right of all rewards.
Now he is carefully feeling the power of each punch, feeling the operation of his demon body. Instead of killing again, he uses them to collide with his fist, as if to realize something.
As the frequency of his fists flashed higher and higher, the power contained in them was also rising, and his eyes gradually lit up, and an unspeakable insight came naturally.
"The devil is arrogant, ruthless, indifferent and arrogant, so the devil body should also be supreme and extremely overbearing. My magic fist should also be indomitable, extremely overbearing, and collapse everything that dares to stop the devil's head from shaking the sky!"
He murmured in his heart. Gradually, his fist became blazing, and most of his skin turned black, as if he had been stained with a layer of metal like liquid, which looked particularly shocking.
However, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the scales of the demon head appeared on his fist, which was extremely ferocious, and suddenly a punch was blasted forward.
An extremely surging explosive force, through the fist, turned into a shock wave, shook the void, distorted the force of the law, and suddenly hit a Jinpu tribe Tianjiao in the late third stage.
"Ah..."
The Tianjiao was more than 20 feet away from ye Chu, and was fighting with the Tianjiao of the Rohi tribe. It was unexpected that someone would attack him at such a distance, and he screamed at that time.
Then, he was frightened to find that there was a big blood hole behind him. Through the blood hole, he could see everything on the opposite side. His whole body was blown through, his internal organs were shattered and torn, and his vitality was rapidly passing.
"No..." unspeakable fear shrouded him. He tried to turn his head to see who gave him a fatal blow. It was so terrible and irresistible.
"This is a physical power!"
On the stand, the three chiefs all lost their voices and exclaimed. Their eyes were extremely strange and hot, staring at Ye Chu. This son... Unexpectedly realized the physical magic power in the battle, which was really surprising.
Cultivation methods have magical powers, and their power is terrible. Of course, there is also physical power, which is purer and more violent, but such magical powers are too few after all, and it is very difficult to cultivate.
In ancient times, those strong men who stood at the top of the pyramid and cultivated the flesh mastered the terrible physical magic. With one blow, they directly destroyed a space, and instantly wiped out the big tribe. The power can be called Tianwei!
Now, in front of them, there is a young Tianjiao who understands the power of the flesh. How can they not be shocked and jealous?
If they can master a physical magic, their combat effectiveness will be increased by several times, and the higher their cultivation, the more terrible the power will erupt.
In a flash, their eyes looking at Ye Chu were full of greed.
"Dylan, give this person to this seat, and this seat will bid 300000 blood jade!" Chief Jinpu said with a slight shortness of breath.
Dylan sneered and sneered, "as long as 300000 blood jade, you still want to exchange for a physical magic power? When this seat is a beggar, who will you send? This person is the pride of our Rohi tribe, and this seat will never give it to you."
Chief Moke's eyes were straight: "Dylan, you know, the physical magic power is very rare. This kind of thing is not something you can master alone. It's better to let the boy hand it in and we can study it together. Maybe we can take this to blow away the seal and escape from heaven!"