C188 Ye Wuchen vs Han Zhao!

Early the next morning, Ye Wuchen woke up. His head was still aching, and only then did he remember that last night he was too excited and directly drank a jar of wine. It seemed that he could not drink this wine anymore.

How did he get back to his room? Ye Wuchen was stunned yet again. After that, he saw himself lying on the bed, and his clothes were not taken off, which meant that ninety percent of it was Ziqing who helped him return.

Standing up, he straightened himself and pulled open the door, then saw Qin Ziqing who was about to push open the door. Now that the door was opened, Qin Ziqing immediately flashed onto his body, causing the two of them to feel awkward.

Qin Ziqing's soft bosom was tightly pressed against Ye Wuchen's chest. Qin Ziqing got up with a flushed face, consecutively retreated a few steps, then immediately turned around and ran away. Ye Wuchen really wanted to call out to Qin Ziqing, but the other party had already run far away.

Regardless of whether it was Qin Ziqing or not, when Ye Wuchen headed to the Great Assembly Hall, he was told by the servants that he had already left the City Lord's Mansion, and directly rushed to the plaza, and then to Pang Jie's room. Similarly, Pang Jie had long since left the City Lord's Mansion, and also went to the plaza.

Ye Wuchen didn't waste any more words, he could only leave the City Lord's Mansion and head straight for the Corona City's plaza.

When she arrived at the plaza, she saw that Qin Ziqing had also just arrived there not long ago. Just now, because of that ambiguous contact, Qin Ziqing, this noble princess, was a little anxious and didn't know what to do.

Here, Han Zhao had already engaged in a battle with Pang Jie. Even though Pang Jie had already consumed the Poison Cleansing Pill overnight, it would not be so effective so quickly.

An ordinary Ranker would lose in just a few dozen moves when facing Han Zhao's attack. But Pang Jie being able to fight against Han Zhao for a full 100 moves, it could be said that this Heaven's Pride was truly very strong.

Only after fighting it would he understand, Han Zhao believed that if Pang Jie's strength had recovered to its peak, then defeating him would be extremely difficult, and he might even lose the competition.

A long time after the battle had ended, when no one came to challenge Han Zhao, Han Zhao was not in a rush either. He saw that Ye Wuchen had already arrived here, and following his arrival, all of the Five Heaven Chosen riding on Devil Tiger were gathered here.

The atmosphere was getting more and more solemn. Pang Jie walked to the bottom of the stage and stood beside Ye Wuchen. Without revealing anything, he glanced at Five Heaven Chosen on top of the Devil Tiger, especially at the leader of the Devil Tiger s.

"Wang Zongshi? is the current eighth ranked Wang Zongshi on the Vast Sky Stele, ranked above you? " Ye Wuchen couldn't help but light up his eyes when he thought back to the ranking list.

"Yes, according to my understanding, that's him. His strength is terrifying, and his attacks are extremely vicious. You must be careful!" Pang Jie could guess that this Wang Zongshi would definitely not let Ye Wuchen go so easily. He would definitely use all his strength to take revenge for the humiliation he suffered yesterday.

"Don't worry!" Ye Wuchen smiled, he only looked at Wang Zongshi, and did not pay attention to him anymore. No matter how strong the opponent was, the outcome of the battle was the most important, other than that, the rumors were just rumors, they could not scare him.

"Who challenges?" Han Zhao immediately looked at Ye Wuchen, his intentions clear, and was preparing to push him onto the stage at this time.

Ye Wuchen didn't speak, but walked out, and directly stood on the stage.

The sudden change made more and more warriors feel shocked, but after seeing Ye Wuchen, many people still thought back to the scene from yesterday, and couldn't forget it even after a long time.

"Look, the Heaven's Pride from yesterday is preparing to compete for the City Lord position!" Someone purposely bellowed loudly to attract everyone's attention. More and more people gathered around, making the area outside the arena airtight.

"Between him and the Old City Lord, who would obtain victory?" Someone asked, but no one dared to easily judge, so the atmosphere became gloomy, as if two cold blades were clashing with each other, causing the surrounding atmosphere to become much more solemn.

Han Zhao looked at Ye Wuchen, regardless of what happened at the table yesterday, the two of them were now opponents, and even if they were opponents, they had to go all out.

"I will not show mercy!" Han Zhao bellowed as he looked at Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen also glanced at Han Zhao, and then shouted indifferently: "You should rest for a while, you have just finished fighting, if I were to continue fighting with you, it would be unfair to you, I do not want to defeat you unfairly!"

"Winning without a fight? "Are you that confident that you can defeat me?" Han Zhao was stunned at first, but soon after, he could not help but sneer repeatedly. He felt that Ye Wuchen was a little too arrogant.

But Ye Wuchen only curled his lips and laughed, not bothering himself with it, as he indicated that Han Zhao could go rest.

"Look at this!" He could not stand Ye Wuchen's humiliation, and there was no need for him to rest. The moment he attacked, the auras within several tens of kilometers around them immediately became violent, like countless ferocious beasts. A punch was thrown towards Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's face did not change, he also threw out a punch, and the two of them clashed. Both of them were pushed back, both retreated three steps, and then stably stood there.

When everyone saw this scene, their blood boiled with excitement. This was the pinnacle of battle between these two. Even though their fists only collided, the two were evenly matched.

Han Zhao's face changed drastically, but he had no choice but to believe Pang Jie's words. Ye Wuchen was indeed powerful, if even Pang Jie could not win against him, then the battle between them, could be said to be a true pinnacle battle.

"Good boy, look at my fist again!" Han Zhao bellowed as he threw out another punch. The fist turned into an afterimage and under the eight afterimages, it gave off a powerful aura of destruction.

Ye Wuchen's face became gloomy, the difference between this punch and her own Qiankun Eighteen Fist, was almost the same. Since that was the case, then he would use her own Qiankun Eighteen Fist.

Under the blood colored fist shadows, the sky was filled with illusory images. Each image was like the devouring of a tiger, giving off an imposing aura. The crowd saw that the blood colored fist shadows were comparable to a tiger, and their faces turned pale.

It was as if the fist was aimed at them, but in reality, it was aimed straight at Han Zhao.

Han Zhao's expression changed greatly as well. He had never imagined that Ye Wuchen would also know a Void Illusionary Fist, and it was actually eighteen shadows. Although he was at a disadvantage of just eight shadows, the only difference was that one of the eight shadows was real, while Ye Wuchen's eighteen shadows, seemed to be illusory, but in reality, all of them were powerful.

This won't do, if this kind of attack were to go up, he would definitely be at a disadvantage, and might even fail. At this moment, Han Zhao once again struck out his palm, transforming into a palm of golden light.

Ye Wuchen's face changed, but he did not hesitate to use Qiankun Eighteen Fist.

RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU…!

The chaotic arena was filled with various types of energy auras, causing the faces of everyone around them to change greatly. Even if it was Five Heaven Chosen, the one leading them, had a solemn expression on his face. He realized that whether it was Han Zhao or Han Zhao, they were indeed not simple people.

A terrifying explosion sounded out in all directions as the two figures gradually entered everyone's line of sight. However, upon seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed greatly.

Han Zhao groaned as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale. However, Ye Wuchen was in an even worse situation, his face was as pale as paper, and a trace of blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth. However, he didn't move an inch, as he had already been forced a few steps back.

"Good boy, he's really strong!" Han Zhao shouted, and then his figure disappeared, leaving everyone in shock.

"How is this possible? "He disappeared?"

Everyone was shocked, and their faces were full of shock. Only now did they realize that the mayor actually had this kind of ability. This was something that had never been revealed before.

Before the crowd could even finish speaking, Ye Wuchen pursed his lips and laughed, then disappeared as well, and even his Qi had disappeared.

This

Everyone was stunned, they did not know how to express their shocked feelings, Ye Wuchen and Han Zhao had actually all disappeared, then how would the battle proceed?

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

However, before he could finish that thought, a bloody and golden light clashed high up in the sky. These two types of terrifying origin energy burst out with an unprecedented shockwave that spread through the surroundings.

Otherwise, the amount of energy left from such a collision would be enough to injure the surrounding warriors.

and Han Zhao's situation of going up ninety thousand miles in a row was constantly in the air, and after that, their fists and feet would collide nonstop, causing the two of them, one move each, to move each other, and their speed to become even faster.

The golden light pierced through the sky as the blood-red palm shadows enveloped the entire world. The attacks of the two became more and more shocking. Everyone stared in shock at the empty space several hundred kilometers up in the sky, only the two energies clashing against each other.

"Quick, look! The golden light has been defeated!"

The golden light was extremely dim and it swiftly descended. However, the blood-red palm image continued to pierce through the entire sky without the slightest bit of change.

Bang!

A deafening collision sound spread out in all directions, and on the stage, Han Zhao punched out, with the shape of an inverted body. If not for this fist, he would have directly fallen to the ground.

After the punch was thrown out, the other hand suddenly struck the stage, quickly unleashing a counterattack, causing the fist to explode out like a dragon, engulfing Ye Wuchen within.

Ye Wuchen's expression changed greatly as the surrounding golden light enveloped him. This punch was filled with power and there was no time for him to dodge at all.

He could only face the adversity!

"Soaring Dragon Soars the Sea!"

Roar! With a sinister dragon's roar, a blue wave of light released a fist image that collided with the golden light. Ye Wuchen on the other hand, continued to retreat, his face exceptionally pale.

This Han Zhao's fighting strength was too plentiful, he was able to turn the extreme disadvantage into an advantage once again!

The battle was still ongoing, but the arena was already slightly damaged.

This had never happened before!