Chapter Fourteen, Human Race’s strongest combat body, the ancient sacrament! (Please ask for some flowers evaluation votes, add more immediately, thank you)

“So courageous!”

“Who is this son and why is it so swollen?”

“It is said to be the leader of the Great War of the Hundred Dynasties”

“Hehe, it turned out to be the soil bun from the place where the bombing was finished in the Northern Territory. No wonder he uttered wild words and challenged the younger generation of my Ji family alone. I think he is ignorant!”

Ye Wushuang’s words instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of many young disciples of the Ji family, and they laughed at them.

Watching platform.

The elders of the Ji family were also attracted by Ye Wushuang’s move.

The heroic middle-aged man who was in the first place also set his sights on Ye Wushuang.

“Patriarch, the time for performing martial arts hasn’t come yet, should I…” An old Ji family elder respectfully whispered beside him.

Ji Wuming waved his hand and said with a chuckle.

“It’s okay, young people, it’s good to be a little bit energetic”

“Yes”

Soon.

The old Ji family in a brown robe appeared in the air. He glanced at Ye Wushuang indifferently, and said in a deep voice.

“The performance of martial arts begins!”

“This martial arts performance is the same as in previous years. There are no restrictions on the rules. You can choose your opponents arbitrarily until you admit defeat.”

After all, the old man disappeared.

The Ji family’s rules for performing martial arts are extremely loose, treat them equally, do not favor the Ji family’s disciples, and are not afraid of the death of Tianjiao.

If he died just like that, it also proved that he could not go far.

The road is long. Among them, life and death crises are more than once or twice, even if they survived more than a martial artist, what kind of way do they have to prove?

The next moment.

call out!

A disciple dressed in the service of the Ji family stepped onto the battlefield with a calm expression.

After looking at Ye Wushuang casually, he didn’t feel much interest.

If the elder hadn’t just asked him to take the stage to solve it as soon as possible, he wouldn’t bother to go.

He is the arrogant of Ji’s generation second only to Ji Ziyue.

Possessing a trace of the blood of a divine beast, the flesh is extremely powerful.

In his eyes, the only person he regarded as an opponent in this deserted ancient state, apart from the Jiang family’s divine body, was Qin Che, who now has the appearance of a great emperor.

Others, dismiss it!

“Ji Family Ji Ba, you should take action first, otherwise you will not have a chance when I take a shot, it would be too boring” Ji Ba yawned leisurely.

Ye Wushuang chose to ignore this provocative pretense.



He listened too much to such words.

Every time I was ruthlessly slapped in the face.

There will be no exceptions this time!

“Smelly boy, you have to think about it clearly that if you expose the ancient Eucharist, it’s the enemy of the world.” The old man’s voice rang in his ears.

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly.

“Master, don’t have to persuade me”

“The world only knows that Qin Che is a great emperor, but I don’t know that I, Ye Wushuang, is an ancient sacred body. Five of the eight seals have been broken. When I become successful, I can fight the emperor!”

“What does he compare with me?”

“I just want someone Ji Ziyue to take a look, I’m not inferior to him, Ye Wushuang!”

“Oh!” The old man sighed helplessly.

It seems that Ji Ziyue’s blow to him is still a bit big.

Otherwise, with his stable personality in the past, it would never be possible to just expose his hole cards.

Ji Ba smiled slightly when he saw that Ye Wushuang ignored him directly.

“Pretend it?”

“Then…. You will die!”

A tyrannical spiritual pressure broke out!

As soon as this resilience appeared, Chen Bo and others’ scalp numb.

“Fuck!”

“Array!”

Ji Ba moved!

His figure is like a ghost, and Zhou Sheng’s own symbols flicker in his body, carrying the power of collapsing mountains and rubble.

He didn’t use the powerful killing array in his body.

Because he felt that Ye Wushuang was not qualified.

However.

Ye Wushuang’s temperament changed drastically.

The whole body vision suddenly appeared, there was a real dragon, and there was a real phoenix.

As soon as this terrifying vision appeared, the elders of Ji on the viewing platform stood up in shock.

In the void.

A menswear woman stands with her hands behind her back.

She looked at the scene below and let out a sigh.

“Oh, too impulsive”

On the spectator stage.

“The Ancient Saint Body!” Ji Wuming was shocked.

For many years, this kind of physique hasn’t appeared in three thousand states.

But as the patriarch of the Ji family, he is not unfamiliar with this physique.

The Ancient Eucharist is the strongest combat body of the human race.

In ancient times, the Eucharist was a physique favored by the heavens and the earth, and it was easy to cultivate.

After the desolation, the laws of heaven and earth have changed, and the Eucharist is no longer suitable for cultivation. .

The Eucharist, like many constitutions, has its own vision. It can fight across levels by relying on the vision. The Eucharist vision also restrains all other visions. Any vision will lose its effect on the vision of the Eucharist.

The Holy Physique needs a large amount of resources and energy for every level of improvement. In the same situation, the strength and combat power of the Holy Physique is far better than the ordinary monks, and basically only the special physique can match the Holy Physique.

When Ye Wushuang resorted to the Wild Ancient Saint Body, Ji Ba’s ending became an inevitable result.

boom!

This punch carries the power of the real dragon’s vision and the power of the ancient Eucharist!

Ji Ba’s pupils shrank, as if facing an enemy.

Before he could react, his treasures shattered.

His fierce body was like a kite with a broken thread and fell under the battle platform, with a trace of blood still in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of incredible.

How can it be!

now.

The audience was silent.

One punch kills a Tianjiao who is not weak in the Ji family.

Ye Wushuang’s combat power is terrifying!



“too weak!”

“If the Ji family’s Tianjiao are so weak, it’s better to go together, don’t waste time”

Ye Wushuang said lightly, his eyes squinting.

He is going crazy today!

Just to prove it to Ji Ziyue and make him regret it!

Aside.

“Fuck, isn’t Brother Ye’s move a bit wrong? In this way, he has offended Ji Family Tianjiao to death, so how will we get mixed up in the future…”

Following Ye Wushuang and his party’s Northern Territory Tianjiao, someone whispered.

Chen Bo felt the hostile gaze around him, and his heart trembled. He pretended to be calm and said, “Calm down! Fear of a ball!”

“Brother Ye is a sword. This time I come to Ji’s house, he must be sharp. Do you think they are all the same as us?” He changed his words: “Besides, what are you afraid of?”

“Brother Ye has a good old friend, but Miss Ji’s family, are you afraid of being bad?”

“makes sense!”

Just now.

A beautiful shadow in purple clothes fell from the sky.

“Ye Wushuang, get out of Ji’s house, or you will die!”*

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