Chapter 1789

There was silence in the martial arts arena.

Although they all know ye Tianze's strength is strong, they didn't expect that it was a second kill.

"Ye Wuque, mighty!"

"Mighty, mighty!"

The friars of slave martial arts ashram immediately shouted loudly. With the fear on the face of the friars of Ling tianwu ashram, the scene became extremely embarrassing.

The friar of lingtianwu Taoist school can't say that ye Tianze doesn't obey the rules. After all, in this martial arts Taoist school, as long as he goes up, there are no rules.

Even if ye Tianze was a sneak attack, he could only blame the friar named Ding Laosan for not being fully prepared.

The most important thing is that he was killed by Ye Tianze, not because of a sneak attack. He is still fighting. There is such a process.

But the battle between Ye Tianze and Ding Laosan didn't have this process at all. It came up with a punch, which ended. The batter went up in smoke and shouted the next one directly.

I almost didn't say, otherwise you guys would go together!

After a long silence, the second friar of lingtianwu Taoist center came up trembling. Naturally, he was so because he knew the strength of Ding Laosan.

In order to deal with Ye Tianze, they specially asked Ding Laosan, the mysterious land with the highest strength, to test.

But unexpectedly, he didn't try to find out Ye Tianze's confidence, but sent Ding Laosan's head.

When the friar arrived, he didn't even report his name. He took out his weapons and started to work with Ye Tianze.

However, with a bang, another second kill, followed by the cry of the friars of the slave martial arts center.

All the friars in lingtianwu Taoist school were livid. They felt that they could only give their heads in front of the overwhelming power.

"It seems... This leaf is perfect. It is already in the same level and almost invincible!"

"Can't play again. Just admit defeat and let Lu Xuanyou deal with him. This guy can't stay!"

Ling tianwu Taoist priest's retreat was straightforward. He directly asked the remaining monks to admit defeat and had no intention of fighting again.

Seeing this, the friars of the slave wudaochang were very dissatisfied, but there was no way. After all, the advanced competition is not the life and death struggle of the wudaochang, but can admit defeat.

Perhaps they didn't expect this situation, so they admit defeat one by one very slowly. It took half an hour to admit defeat.

But until the contest in Xuantian realm was announced, Lu Xuanyou didn't appear.

Hu Maoqing saw a glimmer of hope and said, "deacon, according to the rules, if the competitor is late, he will be regarded as abstaining!"

"HMM." the Deacon narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't nod or shake his head.

Just then, the sword light flashed, followed by a voice, saying, "who said I was going to abstain?"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man fell on the martial arts arena. His face was like a crown of jade. The whole person was like a sword, very straight.

As soon as his eyes swept, all the friars could feel the pressure in his eyes, like a sword, stabbed into their hearts, subconsciously avoiding his eyes.

Not to mention the monks of Xuandi and xuantianjing, even Da Neng, felt some discomfort.

"He's getting stronger again!"

This is the feeling of all the monks present. Even the Deacon opened his slightly narrowed eyes when he saw the emergence of the youth.

"It's not easy for a monk in Xuandi to get to this day. Don't waste my time. I'll give you a chance and admit defeat."

Lu Xuanyou said calmly.

There was a natural domineering in his tone, which was disdain for monks of the same level and confidence in his own strength.

Moreover, ye Tianze is only a mysterious land. The gap is obvious.

The friars of both martial arts centers didn't speak. At the moment, the static needle can be heard in the martial arts center.

"You are really a little strong," said Ye Tianze, "but you are not strong enough."

"What's a little strong? It's not strong enough. This guy thinks he's invincible if he kills an ape demon in xuantianjing!"

"Stupid! It's stupid. Lord Lu gave him a chance and he didn't want it. It's suicide."

The friars of lingtianwu Taoist temple talked a lot, while the friars of slave Wu Taoist temple were silent, although they had seen Ye Tianze fighting the xuantianjing in the hall.

However, compared with Lu Xuanyou in front of him, he was completely different. He didn't even enter 100000. He was ranked outside hundreds of thousands on the martial arts list.

"I haven't seen a friar as confident as you for a long time. I sympathize with you. It's not easy to cultivate. How dare you not appreciate it?"

Lu Xuanyou glanced at him, "however, with your qualifications, you do have the qualifications to say these words. Unfortunately, you met me. Since you want to die, I will do as you want."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Xuanyou immediately shot. The sword light in his hand flashed. It turned out to be the best spiritual weapon the day after tomorrow.

The long sword pierces the void. It seems simple, but ye Tianze can feel it. It's like a tsunami. It turns into an angry dragon and roars towards him.

"It's a little strong, but... It's not strong enough!"

Although Ye Tianze is only the Xuandi realm, he is the Xuandi realm of 111 xingxuan. Not to mention the Xuantian realm, there are not so many xingxuan in Da Neng.

Until now, ye Tianze doesn't know what level his strength is, but he knows that killing Da Neng is certainly not a problem, or even a big problem.

Lu Xuanyou is very strong. The power of this sword can fight with great power, even surpassing Huang Fusong's full strike without the innate Lingbao Kaiyang hammer.

But in front of him, it's really just a little strong, not strong enough!

When the sword stabbed, ye Tianze didn't dodge at all. He walked up against the sword, and he did.

Because Lu Xuanyou was slower than him, his movements were almost clearly seen by him, like rabbits and snails in a race.

Even the fastest snail among the snails is just a snail, and he is the rabbit running with the snail.

When he rushed into the sword, Lu Xuanyou's face immediately changed. He watched his sword and was patted by the other party.

The sword was like a tsunami, but when he clapped it, the sword immediately turned into a small spray and was shot dead on the beach.

When the sword was shot, ye Tianze came over and put his hand around his neck. However, he was surprised to find that the person opposite was holding his neck and thought for a while.

Finally, the hand around his neck retracted, then clenched into a fist and punched him in the lower abdomen.

In the whole process, Lu Xuanyou didn't have time to respond at all, because he was too slow and the other party was too fast. He didn't even have a chance to use his moves.

"Bang"

With a loud noise, Lu Xuanyou flew out of the martial arts arena directly and fell heavily to the ground. When even several mouths of blood gushed out, his face was extremely pale.

"It's not easy to read your accomplishments. Spare your life." Ye Tianze clapped his hands and carried the past.