Chapter 504: Fighting

One hour later, five competitive arenas covering an area of ​​more than 100 square meters in the fighting and competitive hall of the Tenglong Empire Palace have been set up.

People from all kinds of forces, under the arrangement of the Tenglong Empire, entered the Fighting and Competition Hall one after another.

Since it was confirmed in advance that the commanders of the five major forces, namely the Netherworld God Sect, Blood Shadow Sect, Steel Alliance, Wutian Palace, and the Underworld Illusion Palace.

Therefore, after everyone entered the field, the head coaches of the five major forces stepped onto the arena they wanted to guard with the support of their respective subordinates.

As soon as Zhang Miao of the Netherworld God Sect stepped onto the No. 5 ring, he shouted loudly at the head coaches and followers of all the forces under the ring, "Aren't you going to fight? If you have the guts, come up with me. I will definitely beat you guys who don't know how to be tall and thick, looking for teeth all over the ground, haha..."

After Zhang Mafu finished speaking, a black shadow flew onto the stage and fixed his body.

The coach wearing a black robe was about to introduce himself respectfully after he came on stage, but Zhang Wu did not give him the opportunity to introduce him at all, so he rushed out and punched him.

"This guy is so shameless. When someone came on stage, he introduced himself to him. He was so rude and started to fight directly. Reckless man, this name is indeed not wrong!" Under the gaze of everyone's shocked eyes, the man in black robe who came on stage was actually shot out by Zhang Miao's punch and fell off the ring.

"The cultivation of the man in the black robe has reached the late stage of the Holy God level. He is also considered a leader in my Giyatu Dynasty. He can't even withstand a punch from this reckless man. Oh my god, this is the overall strength, is the strength of the people in the top ten worlds?"

The man in black robe was defeated with a punch. After landing, he kept spewing out a large mouthful of blood. Several people in the late-stage Holy Spirit level who came with the man in black robe were shocked in their hearts and could not believe that what they saw in their eyes was the truth.

Fortunately, the blood spurted out by the man in black was quickly cleared out by the Tenglong Empire who arrived in time. Otherwise, the underside of the arena would probably turn into a sea of ​​blood at this moment.

"A guy like ant dares to challenge my coach's majesty and beat you half to death, so that you can know what pain is." Zhang Miaofu's eyes flashed past the man in black robe who was carried away, and then loudly said to the coaches watching the No. 5 ring, "Who doesn't accept it? Even if you come up, I ask him to taste the taste of fists."

After the words came, no one dared to come on stage. The husband quickly swept across the audience and pointed at Wu Muzhen (Ye Tianxiang), who was sitting there, paying attention to the situation in the entire hall, shouting loudly: "Hey, Wu, why did you make a turtle shrunk? You did this thundering thing. Come up with me. I will definitely beat you to death. Even your mother can't recognize your turtle son."

"Master Wu, bear it. This guy is too strong, you are no match for him. Not going to the stage is much better than embarrassing to go on stage." A Wu Muzhen guard beside Ye Tianxiang, who saw Ye Tianxiang getting up, quickly whispered.

"It's so long-winded, get out of here." Ye Tianxiang snorted coldly, stood up calmly, and jumped onto the ring as his figure flashed.

"Well, I'm pretty good at it. I dare to come on stage." Zhang Miaofu sneered: "You kneel down now and kowtow to me a few times. I'll spare you."

"You are so proud. Today, I will tell you that there are people outside of people and there is heaven outside of heaven. Your little strength is not enough for the truth." Ye Tianxiang smiled coldly, directly activate the power of the magical suit to bless himself, collecting the five-color lights of blue, black, red, blue and yellow in his body, not causing it to emit, but only blooming the white light that was exposed to him.

The white light appeared, and Zhang Miao only felt a powerful crushing force, and his face changed slightly, but he was not panicked, and he sneered: "It turns out that he has a treasure that can improve combat power. No wonder he dares to challenge me. However, the blessing power of your treasure is still not enough. I will quickly hand over the treasure to me to make me happy. When I am happy, I will let you go and not care about you. What do you think?"

"You brag about the skills, but you don't know that your fists are as capable as your mouth." Ye Tianxiang sneered.

"Hmph, I give you face, but you actually ignore it. Since you are seeking death, I will do it for you." Zhang Miaofu snorted coldly, flashed his body, and directly swung his fist and smashed it at Ye Tianxiang.

"You want to deal with me with only three levels of strength. You are really arrogant." Ye Tianxiang smiled and quickly swung his fist at the moment when his fist was about to touch his body.

Bang!

When the two fists collided, Ye Tianxiang's body was shocked to retreat more than ten steps, and then he stabilized his body.

And that husband Zhang just stepped down five steps, and it seemed to be unscathed.

In the eyes of everyone, their fight against each other had already distinguished the pros and cons.

"The power of the treasure is blessed, and the combat power is so poor. Even the third level of my coach's strength is not as good as that of me. I actually fight with me. The time to tease you is over. Let's die." Zhang Miao smiled coldly, rushed out quickly, and punched Ye Tianxiang again.

"I don't know how to live or die." Ye Tianxiang sneered, and a strange arc was drawn in the flash of his body. He easily avoided the sharp edge of Zhang Mangfu's fist, and without any mercy, punched Zhang Mangfu's head.

Bang!

Zhang Miaofu's head was hit by the six-type fusion spiritual power sprayed out from Ye Tianxiang's fist. His defense was instantly torn apart. The violent force rushed into his body like a torrent, and instantly thorned his head and body into countless pieces.

The body was dispersed, and Ye Tianxiang turned into a palm. He sprayed a bunch of light-based absorbing power, which directly dispersed the body. At this moment, Zhang Miao, who was aggregating and reorganizing the body, but his resistance was many times weaker, was dragged into the "refining space".

"When did Master Wu's strength become so powerful?" After following Wu Muzhen for many years, he could not believe what he saw in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, kill well, this crazy guy should have died long ago. Master Wu, you have angered for those of us who have been suppressed by the five major forces!" Everyone who was watching in front of the No. 5 ring was stunned for a moment. When they saw that there was only Wu Muzhen (Ye Tianxiang) on ​​the ring, but Zhang Miaofu was not seen, everyone was immediately excited and shouted loudly.

Zhang MUF's entourage and guard did not expect that Wu Muzhen could do it. In such a short time, he would even take him away. No one knew whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't believe it. This was true.

It was not until the sound of the people's boiling shouts that everyone was convinced that the scene in front of them was real, and anger suddenly surged into their hearts.

So, the deputy commander Gou Weihe, who came with Zhang Miao, took a deep breath, jumped onto the ring, looked at Wu Muzhen (Ye Tianxiang) coldly, and said loudly: "The reason why our coach loses is because he really underestimated the enemy. You took advantage of the loophole and quickly let me go to the head coach of the Netherworld God Sect. Today's grudges will be eliminated, otherwise, you will definitely call you the Juelong Empire and blood flowing into a river in the future."

"It's so long-winded." Ye Tianxiang snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he approached Gou Weihe, slammed his head and punched him.

"It seems that you really want to be with me, the Nether God... Oh, damn, how could his punch be so powerful!"

Gou Weihe knew that the opponent in front of him had some strength, but he did not think that he had the strength to kill himself with one punch, not to mention that at this moment, he had already secretly used his magic to strengthen his defense.

However, when his fist collided with Ye Tianxiang's, he realized that his estimate was really outrageous.

As the power ejected from Ye Tianxiang's fist continued to surge.

Gou Weihe actually clearly realized that his body was being torn apart by the violent force hit by the opponent at an extremely fast speed, swallowed up, and lost contact with his sensory nerves.

In Gou Weihe's view, this process of devouring was very long.

But in the eyes of everyone under the ring, just a white light flashed. After just one breath, Gou Weihe's body was swallowed. After the white light dissipated, Gou Weihe's body disappeared, as if it had never appeared on the ring.

"Wu Mu's real strength, when did he become so powerful that it is so terrifying?"

"Oh my God, I'm killing two powerful masters of the Netherworld God Sect in a row. This kind of strength is not something we can match! No wonder he dares to clamor so much, wanting to seize the temporary commander with force."

...

It seemed that until this moment, everyone suddenly realized that Wu Mu was really sure to win the position of commander with force, so they boldly proposed to select the temporary command of a million troops through fighting and competition.

"Damn it, this guy killed our Nether God Cult and the two commanders. If this matter is spread, I, the people of the Nether God Cult, will definitely be looked down upon. Kill, let's take action together, kill this damn guy, and avenge the two commanders."

Gou Weihe was killed again, something that everyone from the Netherworld God Sect never expected in their dreams.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then set off at the same time, setting up a siege and killing formation, and attacked Ye Tianxiang like lightning.

"Hmph, can't you guys from the Netherworld God Sect afford to lose?" Ye Tianxiang snorted coldly, urging the power of the "heart protection mirror" to bless himself, performing the "scale transformation technique", covering his body, flashing his body, staring at one of them, approaching the past, and hitting him with one punch.

Bang!

The combat power was much weaker than Gou Weihe and Zhang Miaofu, and the guys who were not sure how weak they could not withstand Ye Tianxiang's punch.
Chapter completed!