C320 Lin Batian who had attacked and killed!

Ye Wuchen and Shen Junran then reached their hands into the box, and under everyone's attentive gaze, they brought out their hands.

Both Ye Wentian and Lin Batian held their breaths. Both of them wanted to battle Ye Wuchen, but their thoughts were completely different, Ye Wentian wanted to test the strength of the other two kings. He had already experienced Xu Ling's strength before, but Ye Wuchen, was still unknown.

Lin Batian wanted to go against Ye Wuchen entirely because he wanted to take revenge and vent his anger. As for whether or not English Convention could win, it had nothing to do with him, and he did not care about this insignificant English Convention.

Everyone was thinking and staring at Ye Wuchen.

In the end, Ye Wuchen opened the slip of paper and read out three words on it with an extremely calm tone: "Lin Batian!"

"Hua!"

Everyone looked at Lin Batian in amusement. This time, there was a show to watch, and one of the two kings, Ye Wuchen, was going to fight against Lin Batian. Of course, Lin Batian was not unknown, he was one of the four prodigies recognized by the Vast Sky Stele.

Ye Wentian was a little disappointed, but since Shen Junran was the Holy Son, he knew that challenging Shen Junran was also not a bad choice. After all, he had not chosen the Holy Son yet, so defeating Shen Junran was also a form of comfort.

The battle was about to begin!

The six Ming Emperor space were floating in the sky. Each of them was thousands of meters wide, so there was no need to worry about them being unable to use their powers.

"My fellow heaven's pride level experts, I wish you good luck!" The white-clothed old man waved to everyone with a smile on his face.

Hearing that, more and more people looked forward to the end of the battle. They really wanted to know who would advance to the next level.

"Let's go, Wu Chen!" Shen Junran patted Ye Wuchen on the shoulder as he stepped into the first Ming Emperor space. Ye Wentian followed closely behind.

BOOM! An incomparably strange sound rang out, and a white light enveloped the entire Ming Emperor space, signifying that the two of them had completely entered battle mode.

Ye Wuchen glanced at Lin Batian, pursed his lips into a smile, and then leaped up and entered Ming Emperor space No. 2.

"Ye Wuchen, I will make you pay!" Lin Batian roared angrily with a sinister expression. Taking a step forward, he too landed within the Ming Emperor space.

Bang, there was another sound, and a holy white light flashed, and Ming Emperor space closed.

Very quickly, all of the heaven's pride level experts entered the Ming Emperor space. Xu Ling was the last one to enter the space.

"Betting, betting, we'll bet on who will be the champion!" scrawny monkey laughed out loud, he actually had the heartless idea to open up a gambling house, but his suggestion was quickly approved by the others, there were always people who came to watch the show, and there was no lack of people who took the opportunity to get rich.

"I bet on Xu Ling!" A foreign natural talents, without knowing her name, immediately bet five million gold coins.

"I bet on Lin Batian."

"I bet on Xu Ling."

"I bet on Ye Wuchen."

"I bet on Xu Ling!"

Inside Ming Emperor space number two, Ye Wuchen was standing beside a hexagram. The light beneath his feet was flashing and his head was enveloped in a white light.

Lin Batian stood at the other side, staring at Ye Wuchen with cold eyes while clenching his fists and making popping noises. He had always kept in mind the matter of Ye Wuchen stealing his Hidden spirit vein, and had never forgotten the scene of Ye Wuchen defeating him.

As a Heaven's Pride of a first-rate Empire, being defeated by a mere third-rate Empire's Heaven's Pride was itself a form of humiliation. He was unwilling, so he had to use all of his strength to teach Ye Wuchen a lesson.

"Ye Wuchen, before you die, do you still have anything else to say?" Lin Batian looked at Ye Wuchen coldly, and laughed sinisterly, his tone was extremely arrogant, as though he was already prepared for Ye Wuchen's death.

At first, Ye Wuchen thought that a Heaven's Pride would not have such low intelligence, but after a long time, he realized that there was no difference between Lin Batian and the other Heaven's Pride. They all had extremely low intelligence, unlike Leng Tianyu.

Maybe Lin Batian's IQ was not low, but because of the hatred, he had already lost his reason. In his eyes, there was only hatred, nothing more.

"When you have the strength to kill me, ask me again. The current you is not yet qualified!" Ye Wuchen roared in anger, and fiercely slapped Lin Batian in the face.

Lin Batian laughed in ridicule, and did not care about what Ye Wuchen had said, but instead laughed coldly: "Alright, before you die, I will ask again!"

"You talk too much, I'll take all of your blows head-on!" Ye Wuchen bellowed out impatiently, and stared straight at Lin Batian.

Immediately, Lin Batian's face changed, he bellowed sinisterly, "You are extremely arrogant, you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Lin Batian's entire body released a dark devil aura. Under the demonic light, it was filled with the aura of death, which became more and more powerful, as though the death god of hell had appeared.

Lin Batian took a step forward, and his arms shot straight towards Ye Wuchen. He wanted to settle this battle in one move, and take Ye Wuchen down with no effort at all.

However, it could only be said that his imagination was too perfect. However, reality was still quite cruel.

Ye Wuchen fearlessly struck out with both palms. When the deterrence of the Soaring Dragon Soars the Sea came out, the blue wave was like two flying dragons, surging forward and striking out with a terrifying energy. Under the perseverance of the Emperor Sacred Vein, the explosion was very thorough.

BOOM! They both had sunken expressions on their faces as they felt the immense and heavy energy pouncing straight towards their arms. However, Ye Wuchen was not afraid, and instead kicked out with all his might.

Lin Batian also wanted to kick at his, but his speed was still inferior to Ye Wuchen's. His powerful and heavy kick directly sent Lin Batian flying, and under the gravity imbalance, Lin Batian's palms suddenly slammed onto the ground, causing the hexagram to shine a lot brighter.

Borrowing the cushioning force from the ground, Lin Batian leapt forward and steadily landed on the ground. However, just at this moment, Ye Wuchen's attack arrived once again.

"Three Lives Fist, Heaven Shattering Earth Shattering!" Ye Wuchen punched out with both of his fists, not giving Lin Batian the chance to catch his breath, since the other party had come with the intent to kill him, he did not have to worry about anything, he should make his move now.

Both fists struck out, releasing the Emperor Sacred Vein's vital energy. The blood light filled the entire Ming Emperor space, and under the white holy power, the Emperor Sacred Vein looked extremely out of place.

However, Ye Wuchen quickly adapted to the Ming Emperor space, and did not forget that he had the Ming Emperor Sacred Blood s in his body. Furthermore, he had also inherited the inheritance of Emperor Ming, so it would not be too difficult for him.

After Ye Wuchen smashed out his fist and blasted out his fist, Lin Batian could only passively counterattack. However, the threat was not great, and in this kind of situation, Lin Batian was once again blasted back.

Bang, this time he wasn't that lucky. Lin Batian directly smashed onto the ground and fell in a sorry state, but since no one was watching, he felt much better in his heart.

But it was very hard for him to imagine that after a month, Ye Wuchen's strength had already become this strong? Before, when he fought Ye Wuchen, he could at least fight to a draw, but now he could only fight back.

The beauty of having no battle at all, he was unwilling!

"No, no, how could you be so strong? I don't believe it!" Lin Batian slammed the ground in anger and flew straight up, his legs looked like they were spiraling, in an instant, a wave of demonic qi surged out like a tornado, containing a terrifying demonic qi as it rushed towards Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen looked at Lin Batian spinning himself up. The tornado was indeed terrifying, but it was not without flaws.

"I'll let you have a taste of my charm!" Ye Wuchen laughed coldly.

He was not dumb, and would not use his own techniques to continue to deal with Lin Batian, especially with Lin Batian's kind of shamelessness. Naturally, he had to repay the favor with his own methods.

Putting the rune in the palm of his hand, instantly the heavenly thunder rumbled and God's Punishment descended.

BOOM!

Amidst the deafening explosion, the runes had disappeared, while Lin Batian was struck by the lightning. The terrifying tornado of lightning had met with the attack, there was nothing for it to do.

Lin Batian's hair was in a mess, and his entire body was covered with blood. He was forced to retreat a few hundred meters before he could finally manage to stand on the ground, looking at his broken robe and flying hair.

"Impossible, I lost?" Lin Batian was stunned, looking at his own sorry state, he found it hard to accept.

Ye Wuchen looked at Lin Batian's current appearance, and could only sigh, even if he was a heaven's pride expert of his generation, losing was something that was hard to accept, but the truth was like this, there was no way to change it.

If he did not accept it, then it would forever become an obstacle to his nightmares and mental state. If so, it would be difficult for him to continue growing stronger.

Turning around, Ye Wuchen shook his head and sighed, preparing to leave.

"Hahaha, no, no, Ye Wuchen, you can die for me, hahaha!"

All of a sudden, a sinister and angry roar spread throughout the Ming Emperor space, Lin Batian roared, his face filled with malevolence, the demonic light instantly devoured him, and then a bloody light pervaded the area, as a black Qi rushed towards Ye Wuchen's back.

His speed was extremely fast, to the point that when Ye Wuchen turned around, he was already enveloped by black qi.

"Despicable!" Ye Wuchen roared angrily. Now that he was enveloped by the black energy, Ye Wuchen panicked to realize that the vitality and energy in his body was actually gradually being isolated by the demonic energy.

Ye Wuchen who was weakened all over, his legs could not even stand, he directly sat on the ground, but the demonic qi still enveloped Ye Wuchen, and did not give up.

For the sudden sneak attack, even though Ye Wuchen was angry, he could not do anything about it. He could only blame himself for being too soft-hearted and not treating Lin Batian ruthlessly.

He thought that Lin Batian would give up on the fight, but who knew that he would actually use such a despicable method like a sneak attack.

However, he relied on the fact that no one was watching the battle to kill.

"Uh hahaha, Ye Wuchen, this time you aren't the same, hahaha, give me your life!"

Lin Batian's figure appeared in the air not far away, his palm struck out, filled with blood light, the demonic qi crisscrossed. His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulging all over his body, and the Lin Batian who was already controlled by hatred only had one belief, and that was to kill Ye Wuchen!

His palm came forth, releasing a sharp Qi, like a Demon Claw, it pounced straight towards Ye Wuchen's chest, where his heart was!

Ye Wuchen's face paled, but he gritted his teeth, and made his final decision!