Young Martial God

Although he had expected it, it still made him a little incredible.

"See?"

Yan Long frowned and asked.

"What he used was pure body force, which burst out in a flash and quickly converged." GUI Chong took a deep breath and slowly said that his eyes were full of surprise.

Suddenly I think of Ye Zhi I saw in the wasteland cave. GUI Chong is shocked all over. Suddenly, an unrealistic idea comes out.

Is he a bully?

unable.

No one in this clan can refine the spirit of hegemony. Even Fang ye, the number one scholar, can't do it. How can he?

Now, this boy should stay in the cave to practice, so he has such a terrible body power.

"The strength of the body, at least equivalent to the low level of the mind, is as good as you." Yan Long was surprised that the practice was a very hard work, and the progress was not fast. Few people focused on the practice of the body, and it was very rare that they could practice the body to a low level.

At least in this sect, in terms of strength, Yan Long thinks that ye Zhineng takes the second place.

The first is guichong.

Guichong didn't cultivate the spirit of hegemony, but he was never discouraged. The pictures in the wasteland cave are basically understood by his own children.

We all know the effect of painting on body hardening, but guichong is the only one among the hundreds of his own children who keeps practicing, and his strength is equivalent to the low level of one mind.

Once in a white dress, standing in the middle of the legitimate children, see ye Zhi fly to make Nan, the heart is also shocked.

He knows Ye Zhi's strength best, so he just wants to be at a low level.

It's not impossible for yinianjing to defeat the peak strength of the transmutation realm with a low-level fist. But in front of us, we can see that ye zhimingming didn't use his spirit power, but relied on his body power.

Think of Ye Zhi, let oneself easily rise to a state of mind, once face in the heart feel relieved.

Even if ye Zhi doesn't have the strength of yinianjing, he doesn't worry. Ye Zhi can pass a hundred battles.

Today, he has not only respect for ye Zhi, but also a little respect.

After he broke through the idea, he felt a terrible breath from ye Zhi, and even he might not be able to defeat him.

"It's really unexpected that you can refine your body's strength to such a state, but you can't reach a state of mind. It depends on how you deal with a hundred battles." Xie Han is smiling.

Ye Zhi was a little surprised that he had such a strong body power, but he was not shocked. He controlled every move of Ye Zhi. During this period, ye Zhi stayed in the cave to practice. From his point of view, to have such body power should be the result of practicing in the cave.

In two months, how much can body power increase?

It's hard to learn the power of the body.

Xie Han doesn't believe it. In a short period of time, ye Zhineng practices his body to a strong state.

Not even monsters.

"Two battles."

The judge said coldly.

Another inner son came out of it.

Strength is still the peak of transformation.

Although people despise ye Zhi.

But there is a lesson in the war, and many of them are in a panic.

Of the 98 inner-family children, the ones with the highest level of transformation accounted for the majority, and their actual strength was just a little higher than that of Ling Nan.

Ye Zhineng makes Nan fly. It's not difficult to defeat them.

Some even want to surrender.

The second inner son stares at Ye Zhi's indifferent expression. He is already a little timid. At this time, under the invisible pressure of Ye Zhi, he shudders even more.

"Please."

Ye Zhi said coldly.

Although I want to surrender, it's a shame to surrender in front of the public.

The inner son clenched his teeth, and the spiritual power surged out. The momentum of the peak of the transformation covered a few feet around. He gave a soft drink, jumped up high, like a goshawk, and rushed to Ye Zhi with rolling waves.

Ye Zhi is as immobile as a mountain.

Bang!

He punches in a flash and blows out.

Then a figure flew out with a howl.

"Damn it, it's flying backwards again. Doesn't this man rest? How strong is the body? "

"He can't beat the low-level one."

The second person, like the other one, flew straight out. Although he learned from the previous one, it still made everyone in an uproar, and some people were unwilling.

They don't want to see ye Zhi pass.

"Three battles."

Bang!

A figure flew out in reverse.

"Four battles."

Bang!

"Five battles."

Bang!

In front of the arena, the figures flew out in reverse. From beginning to end, ye Zhi didn't move.

In the end, those who didn't like Ye Zhi also opened their mouths, and their surprise never stopped.

With the figures constantly flying out of the field, more than shudder.

Even if their accomplishments are not high, they are at least the peak of their transformation. It's exaggerating to solve one problem with one move.

Don't you take one like this?

During this period, ye Zhi hasn't had a rest.

The judges in Ming's mood were stunned.

As a person with a strong mind, I'm used to seeing big waves. But today's scene is still unprecedented.

Even Xie Han's face gradually darkened.

He was vaguely uneasy.

I didn't expect that this would be the opening scene of the hundred battles that attracted the attention of the public.

The five elders above are complicated.

Qin Yue, who is not optimistic about ye Zhi, also looks surprised.

"What do you think?" An Elder spoke slowly.

"He's hiding a lot. He just shows his strength. I'm not sure whether he's a bully or not."

"This man can't be underestimated."

"His power is OK, but I don't believe it if he realizes the power of the overlord." Qin Yue said calmly.

"Lao Qin, don't draw a conclusion too early." Make Mu sigh.

He also thinks it's incredible, but we have to wait for ye Zhi to show it before we know if he has the spirit of becoming a bully.

If ye Zhizhen smelts the Qi of hegemonism, it will really cause a sensation.

All those who practice hegemonism are well-known in this sect, and finally become the first-class strong.

But the bully's spirit is too profound and mysterious. It may take hundreds of years for a successful person to come.

"Eighty battles." Ming mood referee a face strange, looked at Ye Zhi, shouting.

In the future, the opponent will have at least one strength in the initial stage of Nianjing. Ye Shouyi's fist has blasted the first 79 battles, which surprised him.

He would like to see if ye Zhi can pass the test as easily as before.

"Look, look, it's Wu Hao, at the beginning of yinianjing."

"I don't believe that ye Di's family can win by one move. If he can do it, I will really convince him."

"That is to say, even if he is not a legitimate son, we admire him for his performance in a hundred battles.

"Well, there is a big difference between the peak of transmutation and the low level of yinianjing. He can beat the opponent of the peak of transmutation in one move, but he may not be able to get the low level of yinianjing."

"My son Wu Hao, please give me more advice." Wu Hao looks at Ye Zhi, his eyes are cold and proud.

Although Ye Zhi's performance is amazing, it can only make him not despised.

"Ye Di, I hope you can continue your previous performance." Wu Hao grinned.

"I try my best." Ye Zhi smiles.

"Self righteous." Ye Zhi's words made Wu Hao very discontented. His face was stiff, and a terrible momentum gushed out. It was like a gust of wind, which took people's heart and soul.

Bang!

Wu Hao stamped his foot and raised his hand. His spirit power surged out, and a ray of dark light surged out, instantly condensing a dark sun.

The terrible and suffocating wave surged out of the dark day, twisted the air nearby, and spread like fire.

"Ye Dixi, your performance is over." Wu Hao smiles, his figure trembles and a ray of dark light passes by.

He held up the dark sun and hit Ye Zhi heavily.

"The dark sun is pressing the top. Wu Hao's killing skill is a low-level move. How does Ye Di's family deal with it?"

"If I can fly Wuhao with one punch, I will have nothing to say."

"Wu Hao's accomplishments are at the top of the inner class, not like those ordinary people."

"Low level of yinianjing?"

Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Hao's cultivation is really strong, but it's only relative to other inner sons.

His strength can easily beat Wu Hao, let alone in two months, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

In the previous seventy-nine battles, he used only one tenth of his strength.

Bang!

Ye Zhi steps forward.

It's the first time he's moved.

It's just a slight step. He punches.

A very terrible force came out of the body, like a river.

There was even a dull sound in his body, as if the waves were on the shore.

Bang bang!

In the eyes of the public, ye Zhi punches in the dark.

There was a dull sound, like thunder, and a terrible wave of air scattered from the dark day.

When the terrible air waves enter ye Zhi's side for a long distance, an invisible force rushes out of Ye Zhi's body, and unexpectedly insulates the air waves from the outside, so the water can't pour in.

Bang!

There was another explosion, and the onlookers opened their mouths.

Ye Zhi's fist fell into the dark sun, and the latter was shocked. A terrible force rushed in and crushed the dark sun in an instant. The fist did not reduce the momentum, heavily on the heart of Wu Hao. Come on! A wisp of blood shot out of Wu Hao's mouth. His eyes widened and he was shocked. The terrible power made him unstoppable. His body flew backwards like a broken kite“ One blow. "“ Wu Hao was blown away, too. "“ Damn it Yan Long's pupil is tight, exclaim: "one punch flies, one read the realm low level, his strength after all geometry?" GUI Chong's eyes burst out a touch of brilliance and took a deep breath. This power is equivalent to a state of mind. If ye Zhi shows his real strength. But looking at Ye Zhi's face, GUI Chong has a strong unreal feeling. Does he still have the strength he hasn't shown? The strength of the body, which is equivalent to the state of one's mind, is not equal to that of one's own? Think of here, GUI Chong can't help clenching a fist, Mou Guang also becomes a little different“ There is no doubt that the spirit of hegemony is the spirit of hegemony. " Make Mu Mou in Pan rise to put on a light, exclaim a way. Other elders are also serious. With the strength of their unforgettable realm, they could see Ye's fist clearly before, and even thought about every move repeatedly by them. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.