A huge spirit array suddenly lit up on the huge martial arts platform.

It was originally a monotonous and boring martial arts stage, but towering mountains rose from the ground, inserted into the clouds, waterfalls and running water, just like a real scene.

"This is the exclusive array in the Royal Bidou platform. It is said that it is arranged by an overlord. If the Bidou fighters fight in it, no power fluctuation can affect the outside world!" someone looked shocked and whispered.

At this time, on the martial arts stage, the man in gold robe suddenly released his strong breath. In the void behind him, a golden winged ROC ups and downs, and his power can reach the sky!

The man in gold robe is a peerless Tianjiao of the demon family!

"Golden winged Dapeng clan?" Ye Yu looked a little surprised.

"Why, afraid?"

The man in gold robe came with big strides, his eyes were ferocious, full of a kind of wildness and cruelty. His body was strong and powerful. If a big mountain forced him to come, he said fiercely: "it's too late to regret now. Just now you know the rules. Entering this platform, life and death are from heaven. Even if I kill you here, no one will sympathize with you!"

The man in golden robe has the cultivation of an unparalleled giant with the triple heaven of true immortality.

Moreover, he is a descendant of the ancient golden winged Dapeng family. Otherwise, he could not be favored by the Grand Prince.

His strength is really incomparable. Even Ye Yu feels a kind of pressure at this time.

After all, he killed some ordinary giants before.

However, if a man in golden robe, a peerless arrogant, steps into the level of a great giant with the triple heaven of true immortals, his combat power will definitely expand to an appalling level.

But ye Yu is not afraid.

On the contrary, a long lost kind of fighting blood began to burn in the body.

"Boom"

A gust of fighting spirit spurted out of Ye Yu's body. If a long gun was inserted into the sky.

"Life and death from heaven, the dead person will only be you!" Ye Yu smiled coldly and said fiercely.

"Hum! Boy, don't talk too much!"

The golden robed man's eyes were as cold as a knife. His wild eyes stared at Ye Yu and said fiercely: "Your Highness asked me to test your strength, but your arrogance made me change my attention. I should not only test your strength, but also break your bones after the test, so as to wash the insult you just said to me!"

The man in gold robe is a golden winged ROC and a big demon.

His mind is naturally aggressive, cruel and wild!

"I hope your strength can be as strong as you said. Otherwise, this war is really meaningless." Ye Yu looked cold and said quietly.

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll definitely kill you. No! I'll smash your body first, and then imprison your original God, torture you for thousands of years, and let you endure endless soul refining!" the man in gold said, his momentum getting colder and more terrible.

The next moment, Ye Yu was silent, and his whole body began to gather.

Now, there is no nonsense to say. Only by killing him in World War I can he keep his mouth shut forever.

And this time, outside the martial arts stage.

Princess Tianyue looked a little worried.

She also knew about the man in golden robe. He was an extremely terrible young strong man under the great prince, called Jin Lieyang.

It is said that the combat power is close to the young king in the five Terran domains, and the Demon power is towering.

On the other side, the prince stared coldly at the two people on the martial arts stage.

Beside him, a gentle man in a white robe was the sixth prince.

There was also a flash of curiosity in his eyes at the moment.

This war also represents the war between the young king of Terran and the young king of demon.

On the court, one is a man in gold robe with monstrous power, and the other is a mysterious Terran youth regarded by countless people as evil stars.

Who is it?

Is the ultimate winner!

At this time, in the center of the audience, a middle-aged man in a big black robe watched the scene with great interest.

Beside the middle-aged man, a scholar like young man was sitting there. It was Shen qianshang who described the dragon and tiger vision that day.

"Qian Shang, the young man with the golden mask on his face is the Tianjiao that Princess Tianyue values most among you?" the middle-aged man in black made a slow voice with an interested tone.

"Yes, father!"

Shen qianshang immediately responded.

This middle-aged man in black robe is no other than the Duke of the town of the Qin Dynasty!

"It's his intention that Princess Tianyue didn't let you participate this time?" the middle-aged man in black asked slowly.

"Yes." Shen qianshang looked slightly dignified and said, "he only said a word to Princess Tianyue."

"Which sentence?" the middle-aged man's eyes showed curiosity.

"I'm enough alone." Shen qianshang breathed out a little and said slowly.

"Arrogant, but he does have the qualification!"

The middle-aged man laughed and stared at Ye Yu in the martial arts platform below. He said, "let's wait and see how capable he is!"

And now, on the stage.

The green mountains stretch across the sky. On the nine days, silver waterfalls fall. They are as vigorous as dragons and magnificent as a vast expanse.

The scorching sun sprinkled inch by inch golden sunshine on Ye Yu's body, setting off his body like a demon, majestic and vigorous, full of a sense of shock and strength.

At this time, on the opposite side, the man in gold robe was golden all over, almost like pure gold casting.

He inspired his golden winged Mirs!

For a moment, his hair, eyes and even body were bright and immortal golden awns, like a golden demon statue, stepping from the vast ancient times with great momentum.

Buzz!

Ye Yu's eyes suddenly became cold at this moment. Like two cold electricity, they shot out from the depths of Jiuyou. They can directly attack people's hearts and souls, kill like a sea, and surge and surge wantonly in the void.

"Boom"

In Ye Yu's hand, there was a pitch black battle with a length of two meters. It was huge and simple. At this time, it vibrated slightly. The sharp light of the throughput wiped out the green mountain derived from a large array 100 meters away. It was silent and terrible.

Opposite, the man in gold is not weak.

A golden holy sword appeared in his hand. It burned mottled blood and was extremely viscous. It was full of Shura gas that killed all spirits. The murderous gas let the surrounding mountains wither and the vegetation wither. The vitality of the whole heaven and earth seemed to become depressed for a moment and was killed by the blood on the golden holy sword.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Ye Yu moved.

His face was calm, but his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were wild, and his killing intention was surging. In his hands, the dark ancient war and Ge concussion directly pierced the void.

Buzz!

A surge of killing thoughts spread. Even though there was a large array of obstacles, it still changed the look of the surrounding spectators.

For a moment, their hearts were cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

"What a terrible killing intention, how many people did this golden mask boy kill!" looking at Ye Yu, who is like a Shura, many people were secretly surprised.