C86 Wild Call

Xue Mudi said angrily: "What kind of deceit is this, for someone in the Earth Profound Realm to be able to resist Heavenly Tribulation Realm? Do you even have any shame? "

Medicine Sovereign replied: "That's because your Grand Desolate Emperor Garden is useless. As for whether or not he wanted face, he had to ask Emperor of the Late Bell. The Pill Emperor and I personally witnessed his despicable sneak attack on the Moon King. You guys are the best at it. "

Ghost-faced Wasteland's body circled in the air, and after every violent attack, she would jump up along with Ye Tianmo's counterattack.

Ye Tianmo retreated step by step, the power of the Ghost-faced Wasteland continued to increase, the attacks became more ferocious, and Ye Tianmo could only keep retreating.

Everyone discovered in shock that Ghost-faced Wasteland only used his left hand to attack, while Ye Tianmo also only used his left hand to attack back. His Brawler's Sword was always pointing at the ground, ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly, the Ghost-faced Wasteland leaped into the air after fiercely attacking with all his might, and returned to the Grand Desolate Emperor Garden's viewing gallery while in the air and said: "Earth Profound Eight."

Two months ago, Ye Tianmo was at the fourth level of the Earth Profound Realm and in two months time, he had reached the eighth level of the Earth Profound Realm. On average, he would open up one meridian every half a month.

Although it looked like it was nothing, and there were many days before he could do it, the people from the Blue Emperor's Courtyard knew very clearly that Ye Tianmo had spent forty-seven days to create the Brawler's Sword, and then fell asleep for two more days.

Furthermore, Ye Tianmo followed the Medicine Sovereign to the Tencel Palace, and even wasted a few days on the way back and forth. This meant that Ye Tianmo had only trained for a few days and he had already stepped into the eighth level of the Earth Profound Realm.

The Ghost-faced Wasteland had personally verified that Ye Tianmo was in the Earth Profound Realm, but who would dare come down? It could be said that he was lucky to have killed Earth Xuan Sword Head, but wouldn't he be at a disadvantage if he were to fight against Ghost-faced Wasteland head on? Other than his overwhelming strength, how else could he explain it?

Xue Mudi had been staring at the Ghost-faced Wasteland's probing attacks the entire time.

Ye Tianmo did not seem to be at a disadvantage in the slightest. No one within the Profound Realm was his match, and at least Grand Desolate Emperor Garden was unable to find such a profound expert.

Xue Mudi's gaze turned to the left. The death of the Earth Xuan Sword Head had severely disrupted Xue Mudi's plans, and Xue Mudi had originally thought that the Earth Xuan Sword Head would be able to win two consecutive rounds.

On the right of Xue Mudi was a tall and imposing man. When the man saw Xue Mudi's gaze sweep over him, he slightly shook his head. He was the Human Tribulation Realm, not the Sky Profound Realm.

Xue Mudi said in a low voice: "Hong Xin, get off."

great man slowly got up. He was a bit embarrassed, pretending to be at the Sky Profound Realm to come to the end. This was too shameless, and it was a heavy blow to his dignity.

Hong Xin walked out of the audience and said while looking at Hong Xin: "You're going to fight?"

Hong Xin nodded silently. Deep in his left hand, he pointed downwards with his middle finger and said, "Human Tribulation Realm, when you asked me to compete, you didn't seem to say that I would face Human Tribulation Realm's opponent."

The disciples and instructors of Blue Emperor's Courtyard all stood up suddenly. Human Tribulation Realm? Grand Desolate Emperor Garden was really throwing caution to the wind, they actually let Human Tribulation Realm's robbers go.

Clang Clang put his hand to his mouth and shouted, "Bitch."

A spark ignited the boiling oil pot as countless people shouted, "Bitch!"

The disciples of the Blue Emperor's Courtyard were all geniuses, and every year, the instructors of the Blue Emperor's Courtyard would secretly search for and find those geniuses who were introduced to the Blue Emperor's Courtyard.

They were all blessed by the heavens. Today, they were like country bumpkins as they loudly roared to vent the anger in their hearts. If it wasn't so, it wouldn't be enough to describe their feelings.

Xue Mudi stood up and said majestically: "Hong Xin, when did you step into Human Tribulation Realm? "Why didn't you tell me?"

Hong Xin turned and knelt down on one knee. He was silent as usual, and when Xue Mudi walked down, he stared at him and said: "You almost made me break my promise.

Hong Xin said with difficulty, "I am willing."

The people of Blue Emperor's Courtyard booed and booed. Human Tribulation Realm had fallen into the Sky Profound Realm, so how could his battle experience and consciousness, as well as his understanding of profound energy be compared to the Profound expert's?

Xue Mudi reached out and patted Hong Xin's back, causing his aura to immediately become much weaker. Xue Mudi took out a folded set of armor from the storage ring and said: "Wear it and wash away your shame."

Slowly but surely, Hong Xin wore the metal armor on his body. Then, he took out a heavy hammer from the storage ring and walked towards the center of the arena with heavy steps.

Ye Tianmo looked at the dim green Soul Lamp above Hong Xin's head. Ye Tianmo licked his lips, then dragged his Brawler's Sword and walked towards Hong Xin.

Sky Profound Realm armour seemed to be quite nice, and he also seemed to have some fate with himself. Ye Tianmo stared at the armor on Hong Xin's body greedily, and walked over calmly.

Hong Xin channeled his profound energy into his warhammer, and his footsteps were slow. Every time he stepped on the ground, a dull thud would be heard.

Ye Tianmo was excited. He knew that he was strong, but he had never met an evenly matched opponent before, so he was unable to confirm if his strength really held an overwhelming advantage.

Ye Tianmo suddenly accelerated, the Brawler's Sword was dragged behind him as it charged towards its opponent. The people of Blue Emperor's Courtyard shouted frantically, cheering for Ye Tianmo.

Hong Xin raised his warhammer high in the air. Instead of leaping up, he rushed straight towards his opponent. As the two people got closer and closer, Ye Tianmo swung his right hand forward, and the Brawler's Sword stabbed towards Hong Xin's heart.

When Hong Xin's hammer landed, Ye Tianmo's pupils contracted. At the same time as the hammer fell, Hong Xin shot out more than twenty sharp crossbow bolts from his armor.

It was the moment of close combat. The concealed weapons in the armor had been fired. The cheers for encouragement continued. The people had yet to see the fatal killing intent erupt forth.

The Brawler's Sword in Ye Tianmo's hands released eight cold stars, and the eight crossbow bolts flew out. With a series of colliding sounds, the heavy warhammer fell.

Ye Tianmo was unable to continue waving his sword to send the other arrows flying. The Brawler's Sword slashed upwards to block the falling hammers, and a dozen of crossbow bolts entered Ye Tianmo's body.

The cheers came to an abrupt end. Hong Xin used both of his arms forcefully, using his warhammer to slash at the Brawler's Sword. Ye Tianmo released his warhammer and the Brawler's Sword flew out.

Ye Tianmo who was covered in blood rushed over, and smashed head first into Hong Xin's face, one time, one time, one time, one time.

Hong Xin's nose was smashed, Ye Tianmo roared as his knee smashed upwards and smashed into Hong Xin's crotch, causing the metal armor to deform from the impact.

Hong Xin, whose face had turned into a bloody gourd, painfully raised his head. Ye Tianmo grabbed Hong Xin's shoulder and rushed forward, smashing his knees onto Hong Xin's face.

Then, Ye Tianmo hugged Hong Xin's head with both of his arms, howling like a wounded lonely wild wolf.

"Aooo!"

With a long and shrill roar, the muscles on Ye Tianmo's body expanded and bulged. Both of his arms spun forcefully, while Hong Xin's head spun one hundred and eighty degrees backwards.

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