Chapter 766

This scene happened too suddenly.

Almost at the moment when Fang Han rushed out, the figure appeared, waved it with a palm and flew Fang Han out of his madness.

The crowd gathered their eyes on the figure, and ye Chen also looked for his eyes, with a cold idea in his eyes.

It's the prince of Qin Wu, Fang Li.

Standing on the challenge arena, a wisp of domineering breath swirled around his body. It was as calm as Gujing's eyes. There was a rare trace of coldness. He met Ye Chen's eyes and said coldly: "the battle of the top three, I'm waiting for you."

Boom!

Everyone felt a roar in his mind. Fang Li's words were a declaration of war!

He is waiting for ye Chen to challenge in the competition of the top three, which shows that Fang Li has recognized Ye Chen's strength and is enough to fight with him!

The whole space fell into silence. Even Han Xiaozi suddenly stood up with a trace of indifference in his eyes and stared at Ye Chen.

He knew Ye Chen was strong, but he never regarded him as an opponent. He had understood the martial spirit and could almost ignore it.

His opponent, from beginning to end, has one, that is Fang Li.

But just now, Fang Li actually admitted Ye Chen's strength. That doesn't mean that in Fang Li's heart, ye Chen's status is no longer under himself.

This guy who has only the nine heaven of the true Tao, how can he be on an equal footing with himself as a strong man of the holy Tao. This simply made Han Xiaozi unbearable, cold, angry, crazy broke out, almost destroyed his reason.

"OK." Ye Chen takes back his eyes, lightly responds, turns around and returns to his position directly.

"Ye Chen defeated Fang Han and has won eight consecutive victories. Now, even if he gives up the next three duels, he can rank fourth. It's too strong." the eyes of the crowd were shocked.

Before that, no one thought that ye Chen could reach such a point. Even Fang Li, who was proud and arrogant, recognized his strength.

The eighth round of battle, shocked by the crowd, finally ended. After a short time, the ninth round began.

Fang Li still maintained a winning streak. Except for the first shot, the other eight games were won without a fight.

In the Second World War, it was Han Xiaozi's turn to choose his opponent.

He wanted to challenge Ye Chen directly, but suddenly thought of Fang Li's words. He turned his mind and chose Mo Wugui.

Since Fang Li is so determined that ye Chen must be in the top three, Han Xiaozi simply chose Ye Chen in the ninth round and asked Su Mu to fight with Ye Chen.

If ye Chensheng wins, he will win nine consecutive victories and will be able to rank in the top three.

But if ye Chen loses, his victory and defeat will be the same as Su mu.

Then in the tenth round of the duel, Han Xiaozi will choose Ye Chen, and then use the strongest means to completely defeat him, so that ye Chen will not be the first three, and severely slap Fang Li's face to vent his anger.

The thought flashed in his mind. Han Xiaozi's body flashed and fell directly in the center of the challenge arena. Mo Wugui also walked out slowly, and his eyes were full of peace.

At this time, although his left arm was broken, after many battles, he had fully mastered the power of martial spirit and was at the peak. Naturally, he would not admit defeat in this war.

"If you break your arm, I'll let you move." Han Xiaozi stood with his hands down, full of self-confidence and boundless pride, as if no one could defeat him.

"How arrogant!"

The crowd trembled when they looked at the figure on the challenge arena. Han Xiaozi was so arrogant that he let Mo Wugui move. He didn't pay attention to him at all. Even now Mo Wugui has fully mastered the power of martial soul, but he is still full of disdain and contempt.

Feel Han Xiaozi's arrogance, Mo Wugui's body, the fierce gun awn soared into the sky, crazy and rampant, and his steps stepped out. His figure immediately disappeared in place and directly appeared in front of Han Xiaozi. The long gun swept through Han Xiaozi's heart.

"The gun soul is good, but it's still a little bad after all."

Suddenly, a cold voice came out of Han Xiaozi's mouth. The spear was sharp and directly pierced his body, but at this time, the pierced body began to become vanity and slowly dissipated into nothingness.

Remnant?

Mo Wugui was slightly surprised. As soon as the long gun turned, the gun awn bloomed and roared in all directions.

Poof poof!

A series of muffled noises came. Under the crazy attack of the spear awn, Han Xiaozi's body was completely penetrated, but the picture reappeared. At the moment when each spear awn penetrated his body, the body turned into nothingness. It was all residual shadows. The attack of Mo Wugui had no effect!

"Gun soul destroys the sky!"

Mo Wugui shouted angrily, and the long guns poured into the sea. With his roar, a terrible gun awn oppressed Han Xiaozi, almost enveloping the whole space without a vacancy.

"One move has passed. I'm going to do it."

Han Xiaozi's arrogant voice came again. His figure suddenly appeared in the void. His clothes and clothes swelled wildly, the power of the terrible soul bloomed, and his palm was photographed. The whole space began to tremble. His palm shadow emerged, one after another. Finally, he reached the state of terror, and all went towards the gun.

Boom!

I'm afraid the sound of collision broke out, which made heaven and earth tremble. There was a hurricane at the place where they collided.

Mo Wugui's body retreated madly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out at the corner of his mouth, but Han Xiaozi didn't retreat. He still stood in the void, his breath rolling, as if behind him, there were endless shadows, overlapping, and it was impossible to distinguish between reality and reality.

"It's appalling that ten thousand shadows become ten thousand shadows." the crowd took a breath. Han Xiaozi's means are too amazing. Ten thousand shadows are shrouded in the void, making it difficult to find the master, let alone launch an attack. At the same time, he also has the power of ten thousand shadows. One palm blows out like ten thousand palms fall, and the momentum can break mountains and rivers. No wonder Mo Wugui will be injured. There is a gap between them, It's too big.

The buzzing sound continued to spread, and ten thousand virtual shadows shrouded Han Xiaozi's body. A terrible soul force began to bloom. A halo appeared on his head, showing a strange gray black color and full of secret breath. When he stepped on, his breath pressed towards Han Xiaozi. He said coldly, "you will lose the next move."

Hearing the speech, Mo Wugui's face became more and more dignified. Finally, as soon as the corner of his mouth lifted, he smiled and said, "I admit defeat."

Taking the gun soul back into his body, Mo Wugui turned his eyes to Lin Xinghan and said again: "in this war, I am defeated by Han Xiaozi and voluntarily admit defeat."

There was an uproar in the crowd, but soon, they nodded again and again. Han Xiaozi's strength is too strong to be far better than Mo Wugui. Even if he persists, it doesn't make any sense. It's indeed a wise move to admit defeat immediately.

Mo Wugui left the challenge arena and returned to his position, but when he passed through the leaf dust, his lips moved and made a thin and inaudible sound. He said in a low voice: "WANYING Dharma body, WANYING is himself. You should destroy all virtual shadows directly by means of wind and thunder, and never give him a chance to breathe."

"Huh?"

Hearing the speech, ye Chen's heart suddenly trembled and looked at Mo Wugui with surprise. However, Mo Wugui had already gone far, returned to his position, sat on his knees and entered the state of meditation.