Chapter 2200

"Boom!"

The fist power of Shijue Shenquan was completely destroyed in the palm of Ye Xiwen, and ye Xiwen, who has entered the peak state, could not be really shaken.

He is proud of his martial arts, but at this time, the ten absolute saints finally found that compared with Ye Xiwen, his ten Absolute Divine fist is far from ye Xiwen's opponent.

It's like a baby next to a giant. No matter what kind of terrible power he erupts, he is not ye Xiwen's opponent at all.

"I don't believe it. My ten magic fist is invincible!"

Ten lights of completely different colors burst out from his head. Zhenyuan rose to the sky, and then he rose to the sky and suddenly punched Ye Xiwen.

He roared and urged Zhenyuan and mana all over his body. He was desperate. He wanted to defeat Ye Xiwen in one breath, recapture the declining trend and pull back the disadvantage.

At this time, he fully showed his strong strength as the peak of myth. In addition, he was wearing missing Taoist instruments, and the whole person had unpredictable opportunities.

The power of the ten absolute saints exploded to form ten mighty rivers, which directly monopolized Ye Xiwen and wanted to blow him to death.

"It's no use. As I said, you're too far from me!" Ye Xiwen's eyes were calm, and countless calculations were exposed in his pupils. For him, countless possibilities could be calculated in a moment. Everything was under his control. It was impossible to calculate him. "Even if I don't use artifact, you are not my opponent!"

Ye Xiwen directly grabbed it with a big hand and blocked it all in an instant. It took a lot of effort. After the integration and several incarnations, ye Xiwen's strength also rose to a peak in an instant. Although he still needs a Dao incarnation, it's not enough for him. And are enough.

With his other hand, he directly punched with five fingers towards his ten Jue saints.

"Boom!"

His fist power raged directly in the body of the ten absolute saints, and his body trembled in this power, which was completely irresistible.

In his eyes, there was an incomparable look of panic. I couldn't believe it. Why. Why, why can ye Xiwen be so strong.

"Ye Xiwen, take me a talisman!" He bit his teeth and suddenly his whole body was shocked. A rune swept out of his body and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

Just for a moment. Suddenly, the earth shook and the world changed color. An unparalleled fist power came from it and wanted to kill Ye Xiwen directly.

This is an unparalleled force, in which the mighty fist strength is invincible and unmatched.

In this moment. Ye Xiwen seemed to be killed by this force.

"If you want to kill me, with this strength?" Ye Xiwen couldn't help sneering. He didn't even offer any magic tools. He just planned to compete with the flesh. He pinched his fist with his five fingers in his right hand and bombarded it out. The power of the world of mortals and the towering fist power were directly installed together.

"Bang!"

A huge roar came, and the world changed color. The fist power of the talisman flying out of the flood detention was directly scattered by Ye Xiwen. The whole talisman flew back directly, and then rushed into his ten absolute saints' body on the spot.

"Pooh!"

The ten absolute saints took a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down. The power attached to the Kungfu talisman didn't hurt Ye Xiwen, but completely blew himself out.

He also smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't think of it. Finally, he sat up slowly and said, "I lost, you are strong!"

There was something in his tone. But he was convinced, because this time, ye Xiwen absolutely convinced others with his strength. Shengsheng convinced Shengsheng with his strongest and constant strength.

He has nothing to complain about. His real strength is not as good as others.

Moreover, he has no grudge against Ye Xiwen. Instead, he can't see that he wants to strangle him. It's no good at all.

The surrender of the ten Jue saints also caused an uproar among the onlookers around. Naturally, it goes without saying that the strength of the ten Jue saints has steadily entered the top ten last time. This time, with the departure of some people, it seems to many people that he even has the strength to win the top five, ranking much further, As a result, under Ye Xiwen's offensive, he had no ability to fight back.

"Alas, the ten absolute saints failed. Unfortunately, this is also a unique figure. It's a pity to meet Ye Xiwen!"

"Five years ago, he definitely didn't have this strength, but five years later, he has reached this point. It's too strong!"

Many people were completely shocked and shocked by Ye Xiwen's strength.

Many people are guessing to what extent Ye Xiwen's strength has reached and whether anyone can force out his real strength.

"Unfortunately, he had the ability to win the top five, but now he has lost here. With this failure, I'm afraid he can only stabilize the top ten!"

"But it's hard to say where ye Xiwen can go. There are too many experts this time. Don't forget that although he is very strong, neither Yao Shengqing nor Jun Dingtian, who is known as the reincarnation of the gods, is an easy character, let alone Huyan aonu and others. It's definitely not an easy character to compare with!"

After winning this round easily, ye Xiwen's previous record has been equalled. As five years ago, he easily entered the sixth round, and a large number of points have been rewarded. These points can be replaced by Shenyuan.

Ye Xiwen estimated that the points this time were enough to exchange for a divine source. In addition, he had won five consecutive games before, and was about able to exchange for a divine source.

In the next few rounds of competition, the more points will be rewarded. If it is all calculated by replacing Shenyuan.

In the next round, if he can win, he can get two divine sources. In the next round, he will win five, and then in the ninth round, he will exchange ten divine sources. In the tenth round, he will compete for the championship. If he can still win, he can get twenty divine sources at one go.

This is a lot. Under normal circumstances, huashenyuan can only get a divine source in two years. If he can maintain the champion all the year round, he will hardly lack the divine source. It can be said that he can practice freely in the future.

Thinking of this, he finally understood that the strong are always strong and the weak are always weak. This is the iron law in the abyss of God.

It may have been only a little gap, but with the cultivation of more and more resources, the winner will naturally have incomparable advantages that the loser can't imagine.

Once he won the championship, he could get 29 divine sources, almost catching up with the harvest he obtained in the divine tomb, and this is more than once every six months.

He worked hard, but only had these gains in a divine tomb. In the Huashen abyss, as long as he kept winning, he was really more angry than others.

However, the premise of all this is to win the championship. Except him, no other people have such confidence.

After the battle ended, shijuesheng and ye Xiwen made room. As usual, he was the first to solve the battle. Other people, whether monkeys or others, didn't solve their opponents so quickly.

Compared with the previous round, there is no doubt that the difficulty of this round is increased by another level.

Almost all of them are among the top 100.

"Ye Xiwen is over again. The ten absolute saints can't stop him from moving forward. It's too strong. The opponent in the next battle doesn't know who it is, but I'm afraid it's hard to be his opponent!"

"Hey, if we had half his strength in those days, I'm afraid we would be completely different now!"

"Don't say that in those years, it's hard to say whether we have half of his strength now!"

Even those who have practiced for thousands of years dare not say that they are stronger than ye Xiwen.

In particular, watching his fight with the ten Jue saints made everyone feel like taking a breath of air-conditioning.

Soon, monkeys and others came out, looking happy. Obviously, several people also won one after another and successfully entered the top 50.

However, the monkey soon heard that the ten great saints were defeated in Ye Xiwen's hands. His heart was an uncontrollable accident. Although Ye Xiwen's strength was strong, he didn't think he could be strong like this.

"I wish you were the target of the next battle!" The monkey looked at Ye Xiwen and said.

"As long as you keep winning, we can meet sooner or later!"

Ye Xiwen said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's what I said!" The monkey laughed and immediately put that thought behind him. As long as they keep winning, they will meet sooner or later.

Ye Xiwen may be just a joke. Who knows, it has become a fact. Ye Xiwen's opponent in the seventh round is a monkey.

"Ye Xiwen, have a good fight. I've been waiting for this day for seven years!" They both entered the fighting space. A big stick appeared in the monkey's hand. There was uncontrollable excitement in his expression. Seven years ago, ye Xiwen had shown extraordinary strength, but he didn't have a chance to fight with Ye Xiwen. It's a pity that he has stayed for seven years.

Compared with Qiye Xiwen, he is more like a battle madman. He has a close opponent, or even a stronger opponent. For him, it is a very exciting thing.

"Let's fight!" Ye Xiwen looked dignified. He knew very well that the monkey was powerful and was not an opponent who could deal with it casually, but he was still far from beating him.

On his body, I don't know when he has put on the battle clothes of the five emperors, just like an emperor in the world.