Great Thousand Robbers

Zhao Tianchi's complexion has indeed changed, he is too aware of how powerful his sword is, it can be said that more than [-]% of the heavens can't block the power of this sword, but the person in front of him can block it with pure body.

Maybe it's not suitable to block it with, because the opponent's body is crystal clear, exuding a faint white light, and there is not even a trace of it.

"You, you, you...how do you..."

He was so shocked that he stuttered, but Gu Que just shook his head and said, "Don't be too surprised, go down."

While speaking, Gu Que's figure had disappeared in place.

And the next moment, Gu Que's index finger was already gently inserted into his forehead.

The skull shattered in an instant, and blood and brains gushed out at the same time. Zhao Tianchi's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe it, he couldn't even imagine that the other party had such a speed. What kind of speed was this?

This finger was too fast, and he only reacted when the pain passed through him.

But before he could speak in the future, Gu Que's body stood in the same place just now, and even changed into white clothes.

The sword light disappeared in an instant, because Zhao Tianchi's body had already been turned into powder.

The white lights dispersed one after another, just as Zhao Tianchi's body had just condensed.

His face was so pale, because he clearly felt the power of the other party to destroy the world. He knew that the other party showed mercy, otherwise his soul would be annihilated in that instant.

The people around shouted excitedly.

"I didn't expect Zhao Tianchi to be so powerful! One sword directly surpassed the power of Ao Lin's dragon body!"

"After all, he is the young master of Tianchi civilization, it's too scary."

"Everyone underestimated him!"

Every sound came to his ears clearly, and the admiration became so ridiculous and ironic that for a moment he almost couldn't hold back his tears.

What kind of genius swordsman, what young master of Tianchi, what hope of civilization, it turns out that everything is so childish.

He also always thought that he was not bad, and always thought that he had endless potential, arrogant and arrogant, and despised the world. Only today did he realize that his achievements may be nothing in the eyes of others.

The fire of a firefly candle, the brilliance of a bright moon, one day and one place, the difference between clouds and mud.

And the exclamation of the people around gradually faded away, because they suddenly discovered that the white-haired Wuming didn't fall down, but was still standing there, as if nothing had happened.

"what happened?"

"Did he block that sword?"

A suspicious voice sounded, and Jing Chuan also frowned. The light just now was too bright, so he couldn't see it clearly.

"Are you still going to fight or not?"

Some irritable onlookers urged them up.

The surrounding atmosphere was extremely weird, Zhao Tianchi sighed, and the white-haired and black-faced figure in the distance looked at the calm and deep eyes, and he finally closed them.

"I surrender."

It is so difficult to say these three words.

This means that my dignity is gone, my pride is gone, the expectations of the elders, the expectations of the people, everything is gone.

He has no choice because he can feel the gap.

He shook his head and murmured: "I, Zhao Tianchi, have lived in vain before."

After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed, tears streaming down his face, rushed out of the ancient stone gate, and fled Ceres directly.

He has no face to face these anymore.

Jing Chuan stood up abruptly, staring at Gu Que, his chest heaving and falling.

He didn't know what happened, but at least he knew that Zhao Tianchi was an extremely proud person, and he also had the ability to be proud.

It may be more difficult to ask this person to admit defeat than to defeat him.

White-haired black-faced man, who are you?Where do you come from in the Great Thousand Universe?

Jing Chuan's face was extremely ugly, and everyone around finally reacted.

"What! He surrendered!"

"There must be something hidden!"

"This person is not a related household, is he? Through the back door?"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone immediately echoed.

Standing between heaven and earth, the guard took a deep look at Gu Que and remained silent for a long time.

Then he suddenly said loudly: "Shut up!"

The powerful coercion swept across the world, and the surrounding people suddenly fell silent, their faces turned pale with fright.

The guardian of the list said in a deep voice: "I repeat again, don't doubt the authority and fairness of the Heroes List of the Heavens, please keep your sanity, this battle, the white-haired Wuming will win!"

Gu Que didn't speak, just moved his figure, still as light as a falling leaf, and sat firmly in the first row of spectator seats.

Countless eyes looked at him, with doubts, surprises, dissatisfaction, and contempt.

Human emotions are not connected, and Gu Que has long been used to it, so he doesn't care.

But in any case, he has already been noticed, after all, this thing is too weird.

Shimen continued to shine brightly, names appeared one after another, and a group of contestants battled. It was okay if there were evenly matched opponents. When encountering an opponent with a large gap, the winner was almost instantly determined. A total of dozens of contestants passed by quite quickly.

"Ye Rulie, Tang Yiyong."

Another group of names appeared on the stone gate, and everyone around them became excited.

It can be said to be enjoyable to watch all the way, but of course everyone prefers to watch the most popular people. Ye Rulie, as the greatest genius of the Golden Warrior Clan, naturally receives more attention.

And more importantly, the opponent is also very interesting, the world master of the body reverence world, the only bloodline of the body reverence in the world, this time it is still representing the Great Thousand Universe.

Both of them were topical, and everyone was more interested, and they all shouted.

The sound was like a wave, but Gu Que frowned. He was not optimistic about Yiyong in this battle.

The strength of Yiyong has always been similar to that of the Sky-eyed Tiger. Although he has more adventures, he is the power of the inherited body. Relying on the power of inheritance, he is enough to fight against the ancestors.

But now they are fighting for real strength. Although Yiyong has already reached the sky, he may not be able to win the golden God of War body.

Ye Rulie is also a proud and arrogant person, he seems to be carefree and heroic, but he takes the competition very seriously, as soon as he landed on the stone platform, the skin of his whole body has completely changed.

The golden light was shining everywhere, his body was almost like flowing gold, every inch was so perfect, so indestructible.

"It's been a long time, a respectable descendant."

There was a crazy fighting intent in his eyes, because everyone knows that the lineage of physical arts was created by body respecters. He is the common respect of all body art practitioners, and he is also the great Ninth Five Supreme, so he is called body respecter .

And the Golden Warrior Clan is also a race that has mastered physical skills, and Ye Rulie is the best among them. It is their belief to admire and respect Ti Zun. If they can defeat the descendants of Ti Zun, it will be a kind of honor for him.

So he said in a deep voice: "Ye Rulie, the No. 40 generation young patriarch of the Golden Warrior Clan, it is a great honor to be able to fight against the descendants of Ti Zun today."

Tang Yiyong yelled: "Stop talking nonsense! Come on!"

His figure was one foot high, and all the black hair fell off when his muscles swelled, revealing a bald head like a lamp.

With one punch, the space buzzed and vibrated, and it slammed forward fiercely.

Ye Rulie was breathing heavily, his eyes were filled with excitement, and his golden fist came straight for him.

The two fists collided in the air, and there was a loud noise!

The purest collision of physique practitioners has finally begun.