Chapter 188 Arrogant Challenger

Seeing the power of ice surging out and overwhelmingly, it seemed that everything was about to collapse in a blink of an eye and freeze through the void. At this moment, Bai Qingyu could not tolerate the slightest hesitation, clenched his hands, shouted violently in his mouth, and punched two times in a row!

The fist is as strong as a dragon, and the fist is as strong as the wind. An iron fist made of white spiritual power is blown out.

"Bum bang!"

The condensed fist formed by the power of feathering formed a huge palm with the power of ice, which collided with the power in the void, and the sound was as loud as thunder and deafening.

"Sneer!"

A figure was struck out of the ring like lightning, and finally forcibly twisted his body in the air and landed on the ground. He held his fists in his hands and said indifferently, "This is the first confrontation, but it is definitely not the last time. Bai Qingyu, next time you won't win so easily. Say goodbye!"

Bai Qingyu raised the corners of his lips slightly and stared at Zhou Yu's back. After a long time, he said slowly, "Looking forward to the next confrontation with you!"

The power of ice has gone beyond the category of spiritual power of the water system. It is a kind of sublimation, and the power naturally doubles. Although Ye Qingyan is confident, the other party is not an easy person. Bai Qingyu believes that there will be some difficulties in the next battle.

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"Well, I've played enough with you. Wan Tiantong, if you don't have a stronger means, you can die!"

He is indifferent and bloodthirsty, arrogant, and even the extraordinary ten thousand pupils are still not noticed by him.

In fact, Lie Wujin also has arrogant capital. As the young master of Flame City and the only son of Lie Wushang, he has countless resources, panacea, Tiangong treasures, exquisite learning, and even heavenly spiritual treasures. It can be said that in terms of cultivation, he has walked in front of many people of his peers. .

In fact, having a good background means that your starting point is higher than others and you have more resources than others. In this way, you are much less than those from poor backgrounds who want to succeed and pay less.

This is a fact, but also a reality. Of course, it is a helpless reality.

Lie Wuzhu is the young master of one of the eight powerful cities of the Tianyang Empire and the only young master. His identity, even compared with the prince and princess, will not be much inferior. He said that Lie Wuzhu is not because of anything else, but because he has arrogant capital.

Identity, status, and power have always been a man's most gorgeous coat, and they still remain.

"Hmm! Lie Wuyu, your strength is indeed amazing, but the iron-blooded sword formula of my iron-blooded family is not easy to provoke!"

Wan Tiantong's face changed, and he knew the fierce arrogness for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would not pay attention to the iron-blooded Wan family at all and really wanted to kill himself.

"No, this guy's strength is far more than mine. If you don't use some means, I'm afraid today's life will really be explained here!"

Wan Tiantong's mind turned around, and the blood-colored light flowed in his eyes, and the blood-red murderous spirit around him was swollen and shrinking, which was extremely horrible.

"The iron-blooded sword formula, the iron-blooded sword!"

The body method breaks through the sky and invisibly condenses the spirit of thousands of killing. A sword crosses the sky, and the sword is bloody and fierce. It seems that it can cut through the universe and cut off the world.

"Well, this move is still a little interesting!"

He sneered, his body was stagnant and empty. His arms were waved, his palms were like knives, and he cut into the air. His palm was strong. Even if the opposite Wantian pupil was protected by endless killing, he still felt chills. It seemed that a ten-year-old lion had just woke up and tightened. Stare at yourself and take the opportunity to enjoy it!

"Die, boy, go to hell and tell the king of hell that it's me who sent you to see him!"

With a ferocious smile, a bloodthirsty smell permeated.

"The blazing, you are happy too early!"

Looking at the palms shining with black light, a touch of strangeness flashed in Wan Tiantong's eyes. He clenched the long sword with both hands and chopped in the air. A special force swung out along the sword. At the moment when the power was intertwined, the face suddenly changed, and the color of Zhang Hua disappeared and became extremely gloomy.

"I said, you can't kill me, blazing!"

Wan Tiantong stood under the ring, staring at the angry Lie Wuyu. Just now, he was thinking about how to escape. Finally, he took the hand of Lie Wuyu to push him out. Even if Lie Wuji finally understood, he had nothing he could do.

"Wan Tiantong, how dare you play me, how dare you are!"

The emblance of swelled, and the blood-red cloak robe swung in the wind. His head was full of black hair and danced in the wind. His eyes were extremely gloomy. He stared angrily at the proud Wan Tiantong, clenched his hands, as if he was about to rush off the stage and kill him.

"Why, you dare to come down and kill me. Don't forget that as long as you walk down from the ring, it represents the end of your four-way ring battle!"

As long as the keeper leaves the four-way ring, it means that the keeper failed. This is the rule set by the flame of the great god in those years. After millions of years, no one dares to violate it, and naturally he dares not.

Lie Wujin forcibly resisted the murderous intention. He took a deep breath, and finally stared at Wan Tiantong gloomyly and said disdainfully, "I don't have the courage to connect me. People like you are not destined to become a big weapon. Don't worry about it!"

Then his tone condensed and his eyes said, "After no one in the world dares to fool me, you can still be safe and sound. Even if you are the heir of iron-blooded families, there is no exception. One day, I will let you pay the price of blood!"

Wan Tiantong looked cold, and then disdained: "I know that I will die, can't I stand it? The strategic retreat is not that I'm afraid of you, but I want to leave this life and fight again in the future!"

Lie Wuyu snorted coldly, ignored Wan Tiantong, and turned away.

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"Young strong people are slowly emerging, but I don't know who will fight this battle. This round of flame city is really interesting. It's really worth the trip to meet so many young heroes!"

In an attic, Xuanchen opened the folding fan in his hand with a "bang" sound, swept his eyes in all directions and smiled.

"At this point, the warm-up of these four kids has basically ended. Next, I'm afraid it will be the real pride battle!"

Bai Potian, the owner of the Bai family, was wearing a white robe, carrying his hands, his eyes were indifferent, looking down at the four directions, and his tone was indifferent, which was quite a taste of pointing to the country.

"Next, there is the real battle, Aotian. You carry not only the glory of Flame City, but also my Aojia. You are the only hope for my proud family to continue its glory. I hope you don't let me down!" In the forbidden place of the proud family, a voice full of vicissitudes echoed in the void.

At that moment, Lie Wushang looked up in an instant, stared at the direction of his family, and his eyes were extremely gloomy, "Old man, you are really alive..."

"The strength of Xiaoyao is no longer weaker than that of others. We can rest assured!"

Ling Dongtian carried his hands and stared at the square ring. After a long time, he gently exhaled and smiled. Ye Qingyan's strength determined how far he could go in the next battle and whether he could survive to the end. This has always been worried by Ling Dongtian. After all, Ye Qingyan has just broken into the spiritual realm of heaven, and he finally returned. Some worried that Ye Qingyan could not freely control the soaring power. Now he saw that Ye Qingyan was still comfortable in the square ring in the face of many strong enemies. He knew that his worries were superfluous. Ye Qingyan was far better and much better than he thought.

"This... guy is so strong. Is this still the teenager who just came to Flame City?"

Ling Hanxue's beautiful eyes are complicated, staring at the man in blue standing proudly on the ring. When he first saw him, he was just a half-year-old teenager. Unexpectedly, only two years later, the other party had achieved success, and even represented the whole generation of young people in Flame City participating in this world-old genius battle!

In just two years, this man has completed a gorgeous transformation and gradually drifted away. Looking at his back, he is already a little blurred...

"Brother, even if I can only stand behind you and look up at your back in this life, I will be happy!"

Su Muyue stared at Ye Qingyan's figure. There was sadness, persistence, love and sweetness in her beautiful eyes... The only thing she didn't have was pain. Su Muyue always believed that if she really loved a person, she could have many emotions, but the only thing she didn't have was pain, because loving someone was happy.

Su Muyue's idea is very simple. As long as the other party is good and we are all together, it doesn't matter what she does.

Love is giving, dedication, not soliciting. How many crazy men and women in the world can't understand the deep meaning here, and finally suffer for a lifetime and desolate life.

"I don't know what kind of knot they will have in the future..."

Su Muyue's side, dressed in a light yellow tassel dress, her beautiful eyes are bright, and the obsession and bleakness in Su Muyue's eyes, she can't deny Ye Qingyan's excellence and persistence, but now Ye Qingyan seems to have a knot in his heart. The knot has not been untied. I'm afraid that no one can really walk in. In his heart, and... Chenxi didn't think that this knot would be the woman he put at the bottom of his heart...

Now the atmosphere in the field has been pushed to **. Everyone knows that after such a long battle, the four people have warmed up. Next, they will face their real opponents!

Only when you are evenly matched and meet your opponent can you be truly smooth!

"I don't know which of the young generation will be the first to appear?"

"Hey, the four-way ring is only for geniuses. In addition to those real geniuses, I'm afraid only those extremely conceited guys dare to jump out and challenge."

"Geniuses are always proud. I'm afraid it's not easy to challenge those guys!"

"Maybe there are some weird guys, hehe."

"Uh...you think too much..."

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The four parties are talking a lot, waiting for the challenger to appear.

"Haha, no one dares to challenge? Human beings are so cowardly and incompetent that they don't even have the courage to challenge!"