Chapter 2200 Victory Harvest

"Boom!"

The fist power of the Ten Jue Divine Fist was completely destroyed in Ye Xiwen's palm, and it was impossible to truly shake Ye Xiwen, who had entered the peak state. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

He is proud of his own martial arts, but at this time, the top ten sages have finally appeared. Compared with Ye Xiwen, his top ten divine fists are far behind, and they are not Ye Xiwen's opponents at all.

It was like a baby next to a giant, no matter what kind of terrifying power he exploded, he was no match for Ye Xiwen at all.

"I don't believe it, my Shijue Divine Fist is invincible!"

Ten completely different colors of light burst out from the top of his head, his true essence rose into the sky, and then his whole body rose into the sky, and suddenly punched Ye Xiwen.

He roared angrily, mobilizing the true essence and mana of his whole body, he was desperately trying, he wanted to defeat Ye Xiwen in one breath, regain the fallen slump, and regain the disadvantage.

At this time, he has fully demonstrated his powerful strength as the pinnacle of mythology, coupled with the lack of Taoist weapons he wears, the whole person has unpredictable opportunities.

The power of the Ten Supreme Saints exploded, forming ten mighty long rivers, which directly monopolized Ye Xiwen, killing him.

"It's useless, as I said, you and I are too far apart!" Ye Xiwen's eyes were calm, and countless calculations were revealed in his pupils. For him, in an instant, countless possibilities could be calculated. Everything is under his control, and it is impossible to calculate him. "Even if I don't use the divine weapon, you are not my opponent!"

Ye Xiwen grabbed it with a big hand, and completely blocked the punch in an instant. It was so effortless. After fusion and a few incarnations, Ye Xiwen's strength also rose to a peak in an instant. It looks like an incarnation of the Dao of the Blade, but it is there for him. and is enough.

With his other hand, the five-fingered fist directly slammed towards him with one punch.

"boom!"

His fist power raged directly in the body of the Ten Absolute Saints, and his fleshly body trembled in this force, completely unable to resist.

In his eyes, an unparalleled look of horror flashed through him, he couldn't believe it, why. Why, why can Ye Xiwen be so strong.

"Ye Xiwen, pick me up with a talisman!" He gritted his teeth, and suddenly his whole body shook, and a talisman swept out from his body.

He blasted towards Ye Xiwen.

Just for a moment. Immediately, the sky shook, the sky and the earth changed color, and an unparalleled monstrous fist slammed over from it, killing Ye Xiwen directly.

This is an unparalleled force, in which the mighty punching force is invincible and unmatched.

in this moment. Ye Xiwen seemed to be killed by this force.

"If you want to kill me, just rely on this little power?" Ye Xiwen couldn't help sneering. He didn't even use any magic weapon, he just planned to use his body to fight against it. And that monstrous fist was directly installed together.

"Bang!"

A huge roar came, and the world changed color. That talisman stagnant Hongfei's fist power was directly disintegrated by Ye Xiwen, and the whole talisman flew back directly, and then slammed into his body on the spot.

"Pfft!"

The Ten Jue Saint spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole body flew out. The power attached to the boxing talisman did not severely damage Ye Xiwen, but completely blasted him out.

There was a bit of a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't expect it. In the end, it turned into this, he slowly sat up, and then said, "I lost, you are very strong!"

There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone. But he was convinced, because this time, Ye Xiwen definitely used his strength to convince others, and Sheng Sheng used his strongest strength to subdue the top ten saints.

He also has nothing to complain about, his real strength is inferior to others.

Besides, he didn't have any grudges with Ye Xiwen, but if he didn't want to strangle him to the death, it wouldn't do any good at all.

The surrender of the top ten saints also caused an uproar among the onlookers. The strength of the top ten saints, of course, needless to say, has been firmly in the top ten last time, and this time, with the The departure of some people, in the eyes of many people, he even has the strength to reach the top five, and his ranking has been greatly improved, but he has no power to fight back under Ye Xiwen's offensive.

"Hey, these top ten sages have also failed. It's a pity, this is also a peerless figure, it's a pity that I met Ye Xiwen!"

"Five years ago, he absolutely did not have this strength, but five years later, he has reached this point, too strong!"

Many people were completely shocked, shocked by Ye Xiwen's strength.

Many people are speculating about how far Ye Xiwen's strength has reached, and whether anyone can force his true strength.

"Unfortunately, he originally had the ability to be in the top five, but now he has lost here. With this failure, he is probably only able to stabilize the top ten at most!"

"However, it's hard to say how far Ye Xiwen can go. There are too many masters this time. Don't forget that although he is very strong, neither Yao Shengqing nor the so-called god reincarnation Jun Dingtian are not. What kind of ordinary people, let alone Huyan Aonu and others, are definitely not ordinary people who can be compared!"

He easily won this round, already tied Ye Xiwen's previous record, and just like five years ago, he easily advanced to the sixth round, and a lot of points were rewarded, and these points can be exchanged for Shenyuan.

Ye Xiwen estimated that the points this time were enough to exchange for a divine source, and with the reward of winning five consecutive rounds before, he could also exchange for a divine source or so.

In the next few rounds of competition, the further back you go, the more points you will be rewarded.

In the next round, if he is able to win, he will be able to get two pieces of divine source. If he wins the next round, it will be five pieces. Then, in the ninth round, he will exchange ten pieces of divine source. The tenth round is also the championship battle. If you can still win, then you can get twenty pieces of divine source in one go.

This is quite a lot. Under normal conditions of Huashenyuan, he can only get a piece of divine source in two years. If he can maintain the championship all year round, he will hardly lack divine source. It can be said that he can let go in the future. Practice hard.

Thinking of this, he finally understood a little bit, what is the strong and the weak, the weak, in this Shenhuayuan, this is the iron law.

It may have been only a small gap at first, but as the winners get more and more resources to cultivate, they will naturally have unparalleled advantages that the losers cannot imagine.

Once he wins the championship, he will be able to obtain twenty-nine pieces of divine source, which is almost equal to what he obtained in the tomb of the gods, and this competition will be held once every six months.

He was desperate to live, but he only had these gains in a tomb of a god, and in the abyss of gods, as long as he kept winning, he was really more popular than dead.

But the premise of all this is to be able to win the championship. Apart from him, there are probably no other people who have such confidence.

After the battle was over, the Ten Absolute Saints and Ye Xiwen both left the space. As usual, he was the first to solve the battle. Others, whether monkeys or others, did not solve their opponents so quickly.

Compared with the previous round, the opponent in this round has undoubtedly increased the difficulty by another level.

Almost all of them are in the top 100.

"Ye Xiwen is over again. Even the Ten Absolute Saints can't stop him from moving forward. He is too strong. I don't know who the opponent will be in the next battle, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to be his opponent!"

"Hey, if we had half of his strength back then, I'm afraid it would be completely different now!"

"Don't say that year, it's hard to say whether we have half of his strength now!"

Even those old antiques who have practiced for tens of thousands of years dare not say that they are more tyrannical than Ye Xiwen.

Especially watching the crushing battle between him and the Ten Absolute Saints made everyone feel a breath of air.

Soon the monkeys and others also came out, beaming with joy. Obviously, several of them also won one after another, and successfully advanced to the top 50.

However, Monkey soon heard that the Ten Absolute Saints were defeated by Ye Xiwen, and he couldn't contain the surprise in his heart. Although Ye Xiwen's strength was strong, he never thought that he could become so strong.

"I really hope that the next battle will be you!" Monkey looked at Ye Xiwen and said.

"As long as you keep winning, we will meet sooner or later!"

Ye Xiwen said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's what I said!" The monkey hahaha laughed, and immediately put that thought aside. As long as they keep winning, they will meet sooner or later.

Maybe Ye Xiwen was just a joke. Who knows, it turned out to be a fact. Ye Xiwen's opponent in the seventh round was the monkey.

"Ye Xiwen, have a good fight, I've been waiting for this day for seven years!" The two entered the fighting space, and a big stick appeared in the monkey's hand, and there was uncontrollable excitement in their expressions. A few years ago, Ye Xiwen had already shown extraordinary strength, but he had no chance to fight against Ye Xiwen. It was a pity that he had stayed for seven years.

Compared to Ye Xiwen, he is more like a fighting maniac, and having an evenly matched or even more powerful opponent is a very exciting thing for him.

"Let's fight!" Ye Xiwen's expression became solemn. He knew very well how powerful the monkey was, and he was not an opponent who could easily deal with him, but it was still far from defeating him.

He didn't know when, he had already put on the battle clothes of the Five Emperors, like an emperor who reigned over the world.