Chapter 1438 Fighting Barbarians

Chapter 1438 Fighting Barbarians

Seeing that Ye Chen still didn't want to fight, the barbarian god son buried his head in his storage bag again, and after three or five seconds, he took out a piece of golden immortal iron and hung it in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the immortal iron appeared, Ye Chen's eyes lit up, as if he knew what the immortal iron was, and he could clearly feel his chaotic cauldron trembling, perhaps because he was too excited.

Not only his eyes lit up, but everyone present, whether it was a god child or a goddess, whether it was a quasi-sage or a quasi-emperor, all had a dazzling divine light in their eyes, and even the wine sword fairy looked sideways.

"If you win against me, this immortal iron will be yours." The barbarian god son was full of hope.

"Son of God, you..."

"I want to fight him." Before the barbarian great sage finished speaking, he was interrupted by the barbarian god son.

"A fight, is it worth the price you pay?" Ye Chen smiled at the barbarian god son,

"It's all foreign objects." The barbarian god child showed two rows of white teeth, "I still said that, I just want to fight with the Holy Body in an upright manner. How about you?"

"Fight." Ye Chen smiled, twisting his neck fiercely, not just for the golden iron iron, but also for fulfilling his long-cherished wish of fighting between the barbarian god son and the ancient holy body.

"Okay!" The barbarian god son instantly regained his energy, turned over and jumped up with a slap on the ground.

The barbarian great saints sighed one after another, then said nothing, turned around and returned to their seats. The barbarians were belligerent, and so were the arrogant barbarian gods. They didn't want him to regret it.

It was another new battle platform. Ye Chen stood in the east, and the barbarian gods stood in the west.

The spectators sat up again, their eyes were shining, they didn't care about winning or losing, but whether this battle would be more amazing than the previous one, this was the pinnacle of the young generation.

Under everyone's attention, there was an ancient barbarian pattern between the brows of the barbarian god son, his bare arms were also depicted with runes, and there were thunder and lightning tearing on the bronze-colored skin.

His qi and blood are as majestic as rivers and seas, each strand is extremely violent, and each strand is as heavy as a mountain, without the savagery of killing, showing the strength of brute force, a pair of divine eyes shining brightly, shining with divine light , Xu Zhizhi knew that Ye Chen was strong, and he moved his peak combat power from the very beginning.

Ye Chen smiled and opened the magic way again, the golden blood was surging, and the holy body was like gold cast.

Ye Chen also moved his peak combat power,

And he will go all out. The barbarian god son is different from the phoenix god son. He really wants to fight with Ye Chen in an upright manner, without personal grievances. For this reason, he does not hesitate to take out a piece of immortal iron. His pure heart moved Ye Chen. .

It is precisely because of this that he will not release water, which is the minimum respect for the barbarian god son.

war!

The barbarian god son shouted loudly, smashed the battlefield with one foot, and rushed forward with a violent and tyrannical aura, his mace wrapped in thunder, and with a single blow, he smashed the void space directly.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he killed with his bare hands, his golden fists were covered with holy light, and he regretted it with his bare hands.

The thunder explosion sounded suddenly, the space collapsed inch by inch, and the mace in the hand of the barbarian god child shook and flew out, and his hand bones also broke and spattered with blood, but it recovered in an instant.

Looking at Ye Chen again, the holy fist was also stained with blood, the fist bones burst, and the splash of holy blood was very dazzling.

it is good!

The barbarian god child smiled boldly, and without the mace, he killed him with his bare hands, and launched a golden barbarian dragon with one palm, and the blood of the barbarian was boiling at this moment.

Ye Chen went up to the attack, and only responded with a powerful attack, holding the universe in his hand, evolving Yin and Yang, and thousands of secret techniques such as Bahuangquan, Lei Zhang, Xuanguang Yin, etc., melted into chaos in an instant.

Another hard blow, both of them were knocked back, the barbarian god son bleeds blood, and Ye Chen's holy fist bleeds.

war!

With two loud shouts, the two rushed towards each other again, dancing with fighting spirit and blood.

The rumbling sound suddenly sounded, trembling Jiuxiao.

Looking at such a bloody scene, many of the spectators stood up subconsciously. The battle between the Holy Body and the barbarians was far more violent and primitive than they had imagined. This is a confrontation between two Taos.

The Yaochi Great Sages took another shot, and sacrificed a protective barrier. When they were done, they couldn't wait to look at the broken battle platform, which was already stained with the blood of the Holy Body and the barbarians.

At this moment, not only the young monks, but even the older generation couldn't help rubbing their hands, and they had the urge to go up and fight. The battle between Ye Chen and the barbarian gods also ignited their long-silent conversation. Battle blood, even if you are old, there are times when you are young and frivolous.

When everyone's blood was boiling, the broken battle platform burst, and Ye Chen and the barbarian gods fought towards Jiuxiao.

Ye Chen is more imposing but stronger, invincible fighting spirit, raging in the sky, the golden battle dragon reappears, punches and punches seem ordinary, but they are domineering and unparalleled, bathed in the blood of barbarians.

The barbarian god son also fought furiously, his eyes were like gods, his black hair was fluttering, and he was also bathed in holy blood. Every drop of his blood was intertwined with the will of war.

Time passed, and the two fought to eight hundred rounds, and they fell into the virtual sky in no particular order.

Ye Chen's holy body was stained with blood, dripping with blood and bones, the barbarian god son was even worse, and the powerful barbarian body was almost crippled by dryness, such a bloody scene, the spectators who watched the battle couldn't help but gasp.

Of course, before the battle was over, the two of them got up and continued to attack. Their qi and blood were reduced a lot, but the battle became more tragic and primitive. If you punch me, I will return your palm.

It was not until night fell that this peak matchup really had a winner or loser.

The barbarian god son was defeated and lay powerless on the ruins. He was already a bloodless man with no human form. With his remaining strength, he laughed boldly, "Fun, really happy."

"I've never seen a lunatic like you." Ye Chen staggered, shattered a handful of healing elixir, and smashed it into the body of the barbarian god son, "I swear, I will never fight you again."

"That won't work, I will defeat you one day." The barbarian god child grinned and shoved the immortal iron to Ye Chen, "You beat me, it's yours."

"I'm never polite." Ye Chen consciously put it into his arms, this is a good thing.

"Son of God." The barbarian great sage has already run over, all of them have sacrificed medicinal pills, and stepped down with the barbarian god child. He was not as furious as the great sages of the Phoenix clan. When he stepped down, he still did not forget the amazing Glancing at Ye Chen, "Barbarians can afford to lose."

"The barbarian seniors are sensible." Ye Chen smiled, and while stuffing a handful of medicinal pills into his mouth, he glanced at the Phoenix clan unintentionally or unintentionally: Look at others.

"Sooner or later, you will look good." The Great Sage of the Phoenix Clan snorted coldly, and the murderous intention became more and more intense.

"It's all said without revenge." Ye Chen curled his lips, and wanted to jump off the broken battlefield.

However, before he turned around, a ghostly figure appeared on the broken battlefield. That man had black hair like waterfalls and eyes like stars. Isn't he the god child of the Protoss?

Seeing this, the spectators who were still unfinished in the previous battle cast their gazes again, "The son of the gods will also challenge the ancient sacred body? Do you want to make a difference with it?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen glanced at the god son of the clan, and his tone was not very kind, mainly because the smile on the corner of the god clan's mouth was very playful and playful.

"The Desolate Holy Body is invincible at the same level, but this goddess doesn't believe it." The goddess of the gods smiled, "You defeated the gods of the phoenix and the gods of the barbarians, you don't know if you can beat me."

"I'm very tired and I don't have time to fight you." Ye Chen said lightly, and then turned around again.

"Are all of the Sacred Body blood tortoises shrinking their heads?" Before Ye Chen turned around completely, he heard the abusive words of the God Son of the Protoss, and his tone was full of arrogance.