Chapter 1180

Qi Tianfeng, ten portals.

Starting from the fourth portal, the difficulty will increase sharply. Only those who break through the empty environment can continue to go up.

Mongolian war is the strongest genius of the Mongolian family. It is also the leader of the young generation in the mainland of Muhua. Even the famous Xiaoxiong is not his opponent.

It is such a strong man that the final result is just the seventh gateway.

In Mongolian war's view, it is almost impossible for anyone except him to climb the seventh portal. Even if there are, most of them are talented young people of the three clans, but Xuanyuan Zheng's words just now completely overturned his idea.

Ye Chen and Tian Wuxiao both surpassed the seventh gateway in their final scores.

What's more shocking is that ye Chen has boarded the tenth gate!

"Senior, are there some problems?" Meng Zhan took a deep breath and asked Xuanyuan Zheng.

"Any details of the first level are revealed in everyone's eyes. What's the problem?" Xuanyuan Zheng was a little impatient. The more he looked at the Mongolian war, the more he disliked it. He was too arrogant, arrogant and didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

"This guy has entered the realm of breaking the sky. I don't doubt that he can ascend the ninth gateway." Meng Zhan first looked at Tian Wuxiao, his eyes moved, and then looked at Ye Chen, and his voice became sharp: "but the cultivation of Ye Chen is only the triple heaven realm of the holy way, which is as low as mole ants. How can he ascend the tenth gateway!"

Seeing the coldness in Meng Zhan's eyes, Xuanyuan Zheng said coldly: "what the ten portals tested is not just strength. I saw the peak climbing process of Ye Chen with my own eyes. There is no problem. If you feel suspicious, you can leave the stone platform, and I will never stop you."

Between the words, Xuanyuan sign threw it at random. In front of him, there was a space crack directly leading to Qitian peak.

Meng Zhan's face became very ugly. He clenched his fists and clenched his silver teeth. He felt humiliated wantonly. He wanted to make a crazy move to vent his anger.

But before long, Mongolian war suppressed this impulse. As soon as he turned around, he would step into the seventh portal.

"Wait a minute." at this time, Tian Wuxiao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stopped Meng Zhan's way. When he picked his eyebrows, he showed a funny smile and said, "look at you, it seems that you are deeply suspicious of the fact that ye Chen boarded the tenth gate. It's better for you to compete with him here and verify it on the spot."

The voice echoed in the void, making the eyes of the three people present condense, especially Meng Zhan. In his eyes, in addition to being surprised, there was a sense of war blooming, and his hot eyes fell directly on Ye Chen.

"Clan fighting is supposed to reflect fairness and justice. If people have doubts, it must be proved by facts. Besides, it's just a duel. It's not a battle of life and death. I don't know what senior Xuanyuan thinks of my proposal?" Tian Wuxiao looked back at Xuanyuan, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

"I don't have any opinion." Xuanyuan Zheng's face twitched unconsciously. He dared not look directly into Tian Wuxiao's eyes and asked Ye Chen, "Ye Chen, do you accept it?"

"No problem." Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and replied casually.

He has heard a lot about the strength of the Mongolian war, and has seen it with his own eyes in the Tibetan dragon stream. He has long wanted to fight one of them.

Now, with such a good opportunity, ye Chen will not miss it.

"Since you promised, well, I'll see what you can do to enter the tenth gate." Meng Zhan roared, and their eyes collided in mid air, filled the whole space with a strong sense of war.

Xuanyuanzheng and Tian Wuxiao left the stone platform very consciously. Yukong stood in a distant place and looked at them with curious eyes, especially Tian Wuxiao. His eyes smiled and seemed to be full of interest.

"Old man, who do you think will win?" Tian Wuxiao suddenly asked, making xuanyuanzheng's face sink. The boy called him old man again. It's really bold.

However, although the heart was feisty, Xuanyuan Zheng was not angry. He said in a flat tone: "I said that the first level is not a simple test of strength. Although Ye Chen boarded the tenth gate, his..."

"Say the result directly, don't talk nonsense." before Xuanyuan Zheng finished his words, Tian Wuxiao directly interrupted and said impatiently, "here are just you and me. Don't grind haw."

"Ye Chen is defeated, Meng is defeated." Xuanyuan Zheng glared at Tian Wuxiao fiercely, shook his sleeves and robes, didn't want to pay attention to the mysterious guy, and looked at the war situation in the distance.

"What a stingy old man." Tian Wuxiao rolled his eyes. Soon, he also moved his eyes, but did not concentrate on the observation, as if he already knew the final result.

Boom!

A breath of terror bloomed, and Meng Zhan looked indifferent. On his body, there were strands of wonderful brilliance, as if every move could arouse the power of heaven and earth.

"Boy, I'll make you regret accepting this competition, because the gap between you and me is like a natural moat!" Meng Zhan uttered a cold voice. Immediately, his steps stepped out and slapped directly at Ye Chen's chest.

This palm is not fancy. It is not a martial art, but it can arouse the void and make the space tremble fiercely.

The breath of terror oppressed Ye Chen, and made Ye Chen look stunned. He also stepped out and punched out suddenly.

The roaring sound sounded, the fists and palms collided with each other, the space roared angrily, and the rolling breath seemed to destroy everything and blow away all the smoke.

"It's interesting to be able to block my palm." Meng Zhan's smile was stronger. His hands clapped again and his palms overlapped. It was like a streamer, blocking out the sky and the sun. It shrouded the whole void with an arrogant and violent attitude, as if the night came.

"Night devil's palm!" above Meng Zhan's head, there appeared a night fork demon. The terrible devil's way atmosphere was rampant, which made Ye Chen feel a destructive force. His body trembled violently and was blasted back.

"The heart of the Tao is a kind of devil, both good and evil. Judging from the smell of the devil, this Mongolian war can be completed as long as it passes through the key heart devil robbery." Tian Wuxiao said casually looking at the battle between the two people.

Xuanyuan Zheng couldn't help looking at Tian Wuxiao more when he heard this sentence. This guy is becoming more and more mysterious. Even the cultivation realm of Daoxin's magic formula is so clear.

"It seems that what I think is right. There must be a problem that you can climb the tenth gate. I'm really disappointed that you can't take over the devil's palm all night." Meng Zhan sneered, and the night fork evil spirit on his head disappeared. Instead, it was a sage figure holding a feather book. A sense of righteousness bloomed with his palm.

"The breath has changed, and it feels like a different person." Ye Chen frowned tightly, and the Taoist heart planted a magic formula. As expected, it deserves its reputation. It can make one person bear two different forces, one positive and one evil. With the cooperation of each other, the power is extremely terrible.

Boom!

The dazzling light of the right path was driven, and the space vibrated, and the cracks in the space penetrated out, like a torrent, enveloping Ye Chen's body inside, making his body make a click sound.

However, ye Chen didn't despair, and the fiery color in his eyes was more prosperous.

"Break it for me!" Ye Chen whispered. At the center of his eyebrows, the deep black light bloomed and condensed into a delicate demon lotus, which broke open a lot of brilliance and roared fiercely towards Mongolia war.