Seeing that Ye Chen still didn't want to fight, the Barbarian God Son rummaged in his storage bag again, and after three to five seconds he took out a piece of golden fairy iron from it and hung it in the palm of his hand. [www.aiyouShen.Com]
As soon as the Immortal Iron appeared, Ye Chen's eyes lit up, as if he recognized what the Immortal Iron was, and he could clearly feel his Chaos Divine Cauldron trembling, maybe he was too excited.
Not only did his eyes light up, everyone present, whether they were sons of gods or goddesses, quasi-saints or quasi-emperors, had dazzling divine light in their eyes. Even the Wine Sword Immortal also looked sideways.
"If you defeat me, this immortal iron will be yours." The barbarian god's eyes were full of hope.
"Son of God, you..."
"I want to fight him." Before the great saint of the barbarians finished speaking, he was interrupted by the son of the barbarian god.
"A fight is worth the price you pay?" Ye Chen looked at the barbarian god son with a smile,
"They are all external possessions." The Barbarian Son of God showed two rows of snow-white teeth, "I still say the same thing, I just want to have an upright fight with the Holy Body. How about you, do you want to fight."
"Fight." Ye Chen smiled and twisted his neck fiercely. He didn't just want the golden fairy iron, but the most important thing was to fulfill his long-cherished wish of a battle between the barbarian god's son and the ancient holy body.
"Okay!" The barbarian god son instantly became energetic, slapped the ground, turned over and jumped up.
The barbarian saints sighed one after another and said nothing more. They turned around and returned to their seats. The barbarians were warlike, and so were the arrogant barbarian gods. They did not want him to have any regrets.
It's a new battle platform, Ye Chen stands in the east, and the Barbarian Son of God stands in the west.
The spectators sat upright again, their eyes sparkling, and they didn't care about winning or losing. What they cared about was whether this battle would be more amazing than the previous one. This was the pinnacle showdown of the younger generation.
Under the spotlight, the barbarian god son had an ancient barbaric pattern between his brows, runes were carved on his bare arms, and streaks of thunder and lightning were tearing apart on his bronze skin.
His Qi and blood are as majestic as the river and the sea, every strand is extremely violent, and every strand is as heavy as a mountain. It does not contain the murderous aura, but shows its brute strength. His divine eyes are bright and shining with bright divine light. , Xu knew that Ye Chen was powerful, so he used his peak combat power from the beginning.
Ye Chen smiled and opened the magic path again. The golden energy and blood surged, and the holy body was like melted gold.
Ye Chen has also used his peak combat power, and will go all out. The Barbarian God Son is different from the Phoenix God Son. He really wants to fight Ye Chen openly and openly, without any personal grudges. For this reason, he will not hesitate to take out a piece of fairy iron. He Ye Chen was moved by his innocent heart.
It is precisely because of this that he will not let go. This is the most basic respect for the son of the barbarian god.
war!
The son of the barbarian god shouted loudly, crushed the battle platform with his foot, and rushed towards him with a violent and domineering aura. His mace was filled with thunder, and with a domineering strike, he directly blasted the void space.
Ye Chen was silent and attacked with his bare hands. His golden fist was covered with holy light, and he fought hard with his bare hands.
The sound of thunder exploded immediately, and the space collapsed inch by inch. The mace held by the Barbarian Son of God was blown away, and the bones of his hand were broken and splattered with blood, but they recovered in an instant.
Looking at Ye Chen again, the holy fist was also stained with blood, the bones of the fist exploded, and the splash of holy blood was very dazzling.
good!
The son of the barbarian god smiled boldly, and without the mace, he also attacked with bare hands. He pushed out a golden barbarian dragon with one palm, and the flowing barbarian blood boiled at this moment.
Ye Chen faced the attack and only responded with a powerful attack. He held the universe in his hands and transformed Yin and Yang. Thousands of secret techniques such as Bahuang Fist, Thunder Palm, Xuanguang Seal, etc. merged into chaos in an instant.
Another hard blow, and both of them were knocked back. The Barbarian Son of God was bleeding, and Ye Chen's holy fist was bloody.
war!
With two loud shouts, the two pounced on each other again, fighting spirit and blood dancing together.
The rumble suddenly sounded, shaking the sky, both of them were shirtless.
, without any overbearing divine soldiers to assist in the battle, one side is like the god of war, and the other side is like the barbarian king, the battle is domineering and fierce.
Seeing such a bloody scene, many of the spectators stood up subconsciously. The battle between the Holy Body and the Barbarians was far more violent and primitive than they imagined. All magical powers and secret techniques were transformed in the attack. This is a duel between two ways.
The great sages of Yaochi took action again, setting up a protective barrier. After finishing, they couldn't wait to look at the broken battle platform, which was already stained with the blood of the holy body and the barbarians.
At this moment, not only the young monks, but also the older generation could not help but rub their hands together, and had the urge to go up and have a fight. The battle between Ye Chen and the Barbarian Son of God also ignited their long-dormant feelings. Zhan Xue, even though he is old, there are still times when he is young and frivolous.
When everyone's blood was boiling, the broken battle platform exploded. Ye Chen and the Barbarian Son of God rushed towards the sky. One was violent and warlike, and the other was so angry that he swallowed mountains and rivers. The sky collapsed during the fight.
Ye Chen's momentum grew stronger as he fought, with invincible fighting spirit and wreaking havoc. The golden war dragon reappeared. Each punch seemed ordinary, but it was unparalleled in tyranny, bathed in the blood of the barbarian.
The son of the barbarian god also fought to the point of ferocity. His eyes were like those of gods, and his black hair was flowing. He was also bathed in the holy blood. Every drop of his blood was intertwined with the will to fight. This was the way of invincibility in barbarian warfare.
Time passed, and the two fought for 800 rounds, and they fell into the sky in no particular order.
Ye Chen's holy body was stained with blood, dripping with blood and bones, and the Barbarian Son of God was even worse. The powerful barbarian body was almost crippled. Such a bloody scene made the spectators gasp.
However, the battle was not over yet. The two got up and continued to attack. Their energy and blood were greatly reduced, but the fight became more brutal and primitive. If you punch me, I will slap you back.
It wasn't until night fell that this pinnacle showdown truly had a winner or loser.
The Barbarian Son of God was defeated and lay helplessly on the ruins. He was already a disembodied bloody man. He was using his remaining strength to laugh boldly, "It's so refreshing. It's so refreshing."
"I've never seen a madman like you." Ye Chen stumbled, smashed a handful of healing pills, and poured it into the body of the Barbarian God Son. "I swear, I will never fight with you again."
"That won't work. I will defeat you one day." The Barbarian God Son grinned and handed the piece of immortal iron to Ye Chen with a flick of his hand. "If you beat me, it's yours."
"I'm never polite." Ye Chen stuffed it into his arms consciously. This is a good thing.
"Son of God." The great sages of the barbarian tribe had already run over. They all offered the elixirs and led the sons of barbarian gods off the stage. They were not as furious as the great sages of the Phoenix tribe. When they came off the stage, they did not forget their surprise. Glancing at Ye Chen, he said, "Barbarians can afford to lose."
"Senior barbarians are still sensible." Ye Chen smiled, stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and glanced at the Phoenix tribe intentionally or unintentionally: "Look at me."
"Sooner or later, I'll be happy with you." The great sage of the Phoenix clan snorted coldly, his murderous intention becoming more intense.
"I told you not to take revenge." Ye Chen curled his lips and was about to jump off the broken battle platform.
However, before he turned around, a ghostly figure appeared on the broken battle platform. The man had black hair like waterfalls and eyes like stars. Wasn't he the son of the God Clan
Seeing this, the spectators who were still unsatisfied from the previous battle cast their gazes one after another, "The Son of God from the God Clan also wants to challenge the Ancient Holy Body? Does he also want to compete with him?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Chen glanced at the Son of God, and his tone was not very kind. The main reason was that the smile on the corner of the Son of God's mouth was teasing and playful.
"The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level, but I don't believe it." The God Son of God smiled faintly, "You defeated the Phoenix God Son and the Barbarian God Son. I don't know if you can beat me."
"I'm very tired and don't have time to fight with you." Ye Chen said lightly, then turned around again.
"Are all members of the holy body a coward?" Before Ye Chen could completely turn around, he heard the teasing words of the Son of God, his tone filled with arrogance and disdain. [This chapter is first released. like. have. Voice. Novel Network, please remember the website address (Www.Aiyousheng.Com)]