Dark Civilization

Chapter 49: No one dares to fight! 【First update】

"Chi!" Huang Wenmo sneered, pointing his finger.

As soon as the words fell, his face suddenly changed, and he said in surprise and anger: "What's going on?"

The long and thin sword in Ye Chen's hand slowly stopped struggling, and finally remained motionless like an ordinary sword. Ye Chen clenched his palm, drained the energy inside, and then poured his own energy into it, storing it inside the long sword. With a movement of his mind, the long sword immediately flew into the air.

"Huh?" Huang Wenmo gasped in surprise, looking at the flying sword dancing by itself, he didn't come back to his senses. Just when he was in a daze, the long sword turned in the middle of the air, and rushed towards him with a whoosh sound. The sword light was sharp, and it went straight to the door.

Huang Wenmo was taken aback, he took three steps back, and stretched out his hand to slap the long sword. However, as if the long sword had a spirit, it turned around in mid-air, jumped up and down, and swam around his body as deftly as he used to deal with enemies. Running away, Huang Wenmo couldn't move freely, and was furious.

The people in the audience looked at the long sword that attacked the master in an instant, and they were a little dazed. They had heard about Huang Wenmo's methods for a long time, but they didn't expect to see such a scene today, which is really funny.

Whoosh!

Ye Chen didn't procrastinate any longer, he moved his body like a beast, punched like thunder, and rushed towards Huang Wenmo head-on with a burst of fire.

"Damn it!" Huang Wenmo looked at the long sword that kept harassing him, his teeth itching with hatred. For the first time in his life, he felt that the long sword that he usually couldn't put it down was so hateful. He stared at Ye Chen who rushed over, annoyed Said: "Do you think that this young master only has this trick?"

As the words fell, his figure moved, raised his palms, his whole body was full of vigor, and a gifted eye slowly appeared on his forehead, glowing with a light blue cyclone, which made the speed of vigor in his body soar, A hurricane slowly formed behind him, swept across the battlefield, and strangled Ye Chen.

"Tornado, explode!" Huang Wenmo looked at the hurricane, gritted his teeth, and reached out to make a fist!

Boom!

The hurricane burst immediately, and the torn wind blades flew around, with extremely terrifying cutting force, drawing black marks on the battle platform below.

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his hand a little, "Yanqiang!"

Pooh!

Several pillars of flaming magma rushed out of the ground, like a fountain, in a violent manner, surrounding Ye Chen, blocking the wind blades rushing around, but Ye Chen himself stepped forward, passing through the magma pillars, When he came to Huang Wenmo's side, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent, and he unleashed a "Tong Bei Fist"!

Tongbeiquan is one of the many boxing techniques in the ancient martial arts civilization. It is a middle-level skill and is suitable for boxers to practice. It can transfer the power of two arms into one arm, doubling the power!

The muscles in Ye Chen's left arm squirmed and trembled slightly, and the veins bulged out, looking extremely ferocious. As the fist hit, the air flow between the two of them was blown away, forming an air arc!

Boom!

A bone shattering sound was heard in an instant, Huang Wenmo had no time to dodge, he was punched in the shoulder, immediately groaned, was thrown to the back of the battle platform, and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone in the audience was suffocated in an instant.

Lost!

Inner Sea Liushen Island, the most outstanding genius in Tiangong Island, lost so easily!

You know, Ye Chen's physique has reached level 30, and under the arm punch, his strength has doubled, which is equivalent to a blow of level 6400!

However, it is not uncommon for this type of boxing to only double the amplitude of its strength. Like Taijiquan and Baguazhang, they are profound and profound boxing techniques in ancient China.

Ye Chen was indifferent and cold, looking down at Huang Wenmo below, with a flick of his palm, he took out the energy from the long sword, and then with a flick of his palm, the long sword went like the wind, and stabbed at Huang Wenmo with a whistling sound.

All the girls turned pale in shock, they didn't expect Ye Chen to be so ruthless that he would even kill the defeated people. But very soon, he saw the long sword stuck upside down two inches from Huang Wenmo's ear, sunk deep into the ground, and the hilt was still trembling.

Huang Wenmo looked at the long sword that had cut off most of his head from a slightly off position, and his heart trembled. He looked at the figure on the stage with a complicated expression. After a long time, he gave a wry smile, put away the long sword, and silently leave.

The people around looked at his back, feeling like a hero in a trance.

In the distance, the old man in purple shirt had a serious look on his face. He looked at Ye Chen's figure for a long time before his figure moved and flew over. He said in a deep voice, "Second match, Moon Moon Island, Ye Chen wins!"

The audience cheered, mixed with a little surprise.

"Next, who is the third challenger?" The old man in purple shirt looked around the audience, his eyes were calm, but with noble majesty.

Genius lounge.

Everyone looked at Huang Wenmo who had retreated, and looked at each other. Although these people were quite conceited, they still knew that Huang Wenmo's strength was extremely strong, and his reputation was by no means in vain. Judging from Ye Chen's methods, he might also be a ruthless character. 'color'.

After a while, a strong man stood up, held his head high, looked directly at Ye Chen on the stage, and said, "I challenge you!" With a calm demeanor and confidence in his heart, he secretly said: "You have fought two battles in a row, and your strength is exhausted!" For the most part, even with the strength of Zi Wan and Huang Jian, it is not enough to worry about!"

Ye Chen's face darkened, looking at the arrogant appearance of this strong man, he guessed seven or eight points in his heart, his eyes could not help but feel cold, knowing that if he continued to entangle, no matter how majestic he was, the people behind would hug him. With the idea of ​​picking up cheap ones, and constantly challenging, in this way, no matter how much strength you have, it will be exhausted!

Moreover, after the previous two games, he did not dare to underestimate in the slightest. In this competition, 72 island peerless geniuses of the Xuanyuan Clan gathered, each of whom had strength or wisdom beyond ordinary people, and they were by no means simple characters.

Whoosh!

As soon as the figure of the strong man moved, he rushed to the martial arts platform, looked at Ye Chen with a sneer, and said, "Let's start!" As he spoke, he took out the weapon in his hand, and as soon as the match started, he immediately rushed towards Ye Chen involuntarily, without giving any thought. Time for him to recover.

Ye Chen has seen countless people, and he can see through his thoughts at a glance. He has no expression on his face, but his eyes are filled with sharp coldness. !

"Yan, god, hammer!"

In the palm of Ye Chen, like a volcanic eruption, a lot of flames gushed out, like silk like weaving, intertwined in mid-air to form a round tower, about 100 meters high, eight feet in diameter, like a hill, with awe-inspiring power, instantly aroused the audience attention.

"What's this!"

"What a majestic energy fluctuation!"

"terrible."

The audience in the audience was stunned. In the distance, Zi Wan, Huang Potian and others shrank their pupils, looking at the round tower surrounded by bursts of destruction. It was unimaginable that the whole body seemed to be a round tower forged from red gold. It was actually shaped by strength alone, the amount of strength is too terrifying!

However, in fact, although the Yanshen Hammer consumes a lot of energy, it is still within Ye Chen's tolerance. He uses this extremely profound energy attack, mainly because he needs to arrange the order of the elements in the air and arrange them with "two-dimensional conservation". Complicated, if there is no guiding method of cultivation, it is like going through a maze, and you will eventually go crazy. (Two-dimensional conservation: one of the pinnacle formations of the universe, which has been widely used by various energy attacks, and the rune power of the rune civilization adopts a little two-dimensional conservation element arrangement.)

Huang Potian was stunned for a while looking at the soaring flames, and then looked at Ye Chen with a serious expression. He thought he was not as good as the ability to control the fire with his hands alone.

As soon as the expert stretched out his hand, he knew whether it was there or not. With his eyesight, he immediately discovered that this round tower was not simply formed by condensed magma, but pure energy!

"What!" The burly man rushing towards Ye Chen was taken aback and felt the burning pain on his skin. He didn't expect the temperature of the pillar of fire to be so terrifying, so he turned around and ran away.

"Death!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with hostility, and he swung his palm down, and the round tower smashed down violently with great power.

"No--"

The strong man turned his head, and saw the round tower expanding in his pupils, and the coercion on his face made his heart stop...

boom! !

The entire Wutai trembled violently, and those who were close to the stage felt the palpitating vibration. I saw that the east corner of the Wutai with a diameter of 100 feet was smashed, and the towering round tower of flames disappeared, only a cloud of dust filled it...

Everyone held their breath and looked at Wutai without blinking.

The dust gradually dissipated, and a black shadow stood, slender like a javelin. After the last dust was blown away by the breeze, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of everyone, causing an uproar in the audience.

Afterwards, everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a scorched black figure crawling on the ground not far away, the hair all over his body was like rice ashes, which was quite miserable.

The purple-shirted old man in the distance looked at the broken east corner of the Wutai, a trace of shock appeared in his eyes, and then his figure moved, and he came to the scorched black figure, leaned over to look, saw that there was still life, he was relieved, and said hastily: "Hurry up, send it to treatment!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A few figures flew from a distance, came to the strong man, lifted him up, and flew into the distance.

In the genius rest area next to him, everyone looked at the comatose strong man and couldn't help feeling a little palpitated. Even if the strong man was cured well, his tendons would be damaged and his strength would plummet.

Ye Chen's expression was indifferent. If he hadn't stopped at the last moment, this strong man would have been reduced to ashes. However, if he killed someone, the Xuanyuan clan might be furious and bring some negative effects, which is not worth it.

"Who else?" Ye Chen looked at the genius rest area, standing in the air, with a thought, a piece of pure energy slowly flowed through the almost dry meridians in his body, replenishing the exhausted energy, and in an instant, he was full of energy, without any trace of energy. It doesn't look like a big battle!

The people in the audience looked at each other, looking at Ye Chen whose aura was still undiminished, one person groaned for a while, then rushed to the stage with his teeth gritted, but was finally slapped by Ye Chen's palm, breaking his chest bone and spitting blood.

This time, the people in the audience no longer dared to act rashly, people like Huang Jian, Zi Wan, Huang Potian, etc., held their own identities and did not want to take advantage of this opportunity, and even if they defeated Ye Chen when he was tired , Ye Chen still has two chances to challenge.

Therefore, after four consecutive battles, no one dared to take the stage again.