Chapter 2200: Winning harvest

"Boom!"
The punching power of the ten sacred fists was all destroyed in the palm of Ye Xiwen, and it was impossible to truly shake Ye Xiwen who had entered the peak state.
He is proud of his own martial arts, but at this time, the ten sacred, finally found out, compared with Ye Xiwen, his ten sacred fists are still far away, not Ye Qiwen's opponent.
It’s like a baby next to a giant. No matter what kind of horrible power he broke out, it’s not Ye’s opponent.
"I don't believe it, my ten gods are invincible!"
On the top of his head, he emitted ten different colors of light. The real thing rose to the sky, and then the whole person rose to the sky and suddenly slammed into Ye Xiwen.
He roared and spurred the real and mana of the whole body. He was desperate. He wanted to defeat Ye Xiwen in one breath, regaining the fallen momentum and regaining the disadvantage.
At this time, he fully demonstrated the powerful strength of being a mythical peak. Coupled with the missing devices on his body, the whole person has an unpredictable opportunity.
The power of the ten sacred explosions opened up, forming ten great rivers, and monopolizing directly toward Ye Xiwen, to kill him.
"It’s useless, I said it, you are too far away from me!" Ye Xiwen’s eyes were calm, and there were countless calculations in his pupils. For him, for a moment, countless possibilities could be counted. Everything is under his control. If you want to count him, it is impossible. "Even if I don't use artifacts, you are not my opponent!"
Ye Xiwen grabbed it directly with a big hand, and immediately blocked the fist. It was a very effortless effort. After the integration, several incarnations, Ye Xiwen’s strength also rose to a peak between the moments, although still Look at a knife incarnation, but for him. And it is enough.
His other hand, a direct five-finger punch, punched him to the tenth.
"boom!"
His boxing power is directly raging in the ten-sacred body, and his body is trembling in the power of this stock, completely unable to resist.
In his eyes, he flashed an unparalleled look of horror, not convinced, why. Why, why Ye Xiwen can be like this.
"Ye Xiwen, pick me up!" He bit his teeth, suddenly a whole body shocked, a scorpion swept out of his body and rushed toward Ye Xiwen.
Only in an instant. Suddenly shaking the sky, the world is discolored, an unparalleled sturdy force, from which it was killed, to kill Ye Xiwen directly.
This is an unparalleled force, in which the mighty punches are invincible.
In this moment. Ye Xiwen seems to be being bombarded by this force.
"Want to kill me, rely on this strength?" Ye Xiwen couldn't help but sneer, he didn't even have any artifacts, just intended to compete with the flesh, the right hand five fingers squeezed, slammed out, the power of red dust It was directly put together with that one-of-a-kind boxing.
"Hey!"
A huge roar came from the sky and the earth was discolored. The boxing force that flew out of the stagnation was directly broken by Ye Xiwen, and the entire Fu 箓 flew back directly, and then blasted into the body of his ten sacred.
"Hey!"
Ten sacred blood spouted out, and the whole body flew out. The power attached to the boxing martial arts did not hit Ye Xiwen seriously, but completely flew out himself.
There was also a bitter smile in his mouth, and he did not expect it. Eventually it evolved into this way. He slowly sat up and said, "I lost, you are strong!"
Some of his tone is not reconciled. However, it is convincing orally, because this time, Ye Xiwen is absolutely convinced by force, and his life is to use his strongest strength to convince the eternal life.
He also has nothing to complain about, and the real strength is not as good as people.
Moreover, he and Ye Xiwen have no hatred, and they do not want to die with him. There is no benefit at all.
The surrender of the ten sacred sacred, among the people around, caused a great uproar, the strength of the ten sacred, naturally need not say, the last time has steadily entered the top ten, and this time, with The departure of some people, in the eyes of many people, he even has the strength to win the top five, the rankings go further and further, but the result is no resilience under Ye Xiwen's offensive.
"Oh, these ten great saints have also failed. Unfortunately, this is also a great figure, but unfortunately I met Ye Xiwen!"
"Five years ago, he definitely didn't have this strength, but after five years, he actually reached this point, too strong!"
Many people were completely shocked and shocked by the strength of Ye Xiwen.
Many people are speculating about the extent to which Ye Xiwen’s strength has reached, and whether anyone can force his real strength.
"Unfortunately, he originally had the ability to win the top five, and now he has lost here. With this failure, he is probably the most able to stabilize the top ten!"
"But it is hard to say which Ye Xiwen can go. This time, there are too many masters. Don't forget, although he is very strong, neither Yao Shengqing nor Jun Dingtian, who is known as the reincarnation of the gods, is not What leisurely characters, let alone Hu Yan’s proud and so on, is definitely not something that can be compared in the same way!"
Easily won this round, has already flattened Ye Xiwen's previous record, and as easily as five years ago, easily entered the sixth round, a large number of points rewarded, these points can be replaced by God.
Ye Xiwen estimated that this time's points are enough to exchange for a source of God, plus he has won five awards in a row, and he can exchange for a source of God.
In the next few rounds, the more points you reward, the more points you will reward.
In the next round, if he can win, he will be able to win two sources of God. The next round will win, that is, five. Then the ninth round will be replaced by ten gods. The tenth round is the championship battle. If you can win, you can get 20 pieces of God in one breath.
This is quite a lot. Under the normal conditions of Huashenyuan, two years can only be a source of God. If he can maintain the championship all the year round, he will hardly be lacking in the source of the gods. Practicing cultivation.
When I think of it, he finally understands that what is strong and strong is weak and weak. In this sacred world, this is the iron law.
It may have been a little bit of a gap, but as the winner gets more and more resources, it is natural to have an unparalleled advantage that the loser can't imagine.
Once he wins, he will be able to get twenty-nine pieces of God, almost catching up with the gains he has made in the tomb of the gods, and this is held once every six months.
He is desperate to work hard, but it is only in the tomb of a that there are these harvests, and in the sacredness of the gods, as long as you continue to win, it is true that people are more dead than people.
But the premise of all this is to be able to win the championship. Except for him, there is no other person who has such confidence.
At the end of the battle, the Ten St. and Ye Xiwen both made room. As usual, he was the first to solve the battle. Others, no matter monkeys or other people, did not solve the opponent so quickly.
Compared with the previous round, this round of opponents has no doubt that the difficulty has been improved by one layer.
Almost all of them are in the top 100.
"Ye Xiwen is over again. Ten absolutes can't stop him from moving forward. It's too strong. The opponent in the next battle doesn't know who it is, but I'm afraid it's hard to be his opponent!"
"Hey, if we had half of his strength in the past, I am afraid it is totally different now!"
"Don't say that in the past, we don't have half of his strength to say it!"
Even those who have cultivated tens of thousands of years of old antiques can't say that they are more tyrannical than Ye Xiwen.
In particular, watching him and the ten sacred battles, let everyone have a feeling of sucking a cold air.
Soon the monkeys and other people also came out, and the look of joy, obviously several people have also won, and successfully advanced into the top 50.
However, the monkey soon heard about it. The ten defeats were in the hands of Ye Xiwen. His heart was an uncontrollable accident. Although Ye Xiwen’s strength was strong, he did not think about it and could become such a strong.
"I really hope that the next battle is for you!" said the monkey, looking at Ye Xiwen.
"As long as you keep winning, then we will be able to run sooner or later!"
Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
"Ha ha ha, what is said too!" The monkey laughed hahaha, and immediately threw the thoughts behind him. As long as they continued to win, they would be able to run sooner or later.
Ye Xiwen may also be just a joke. Who knows, it is actually a fact. Ye Xiwen’s opponent in the seventh round is a monkey.
"Ye Xiwen, let's have a good fight. I have waited for seven days in this day!" Both of them entered the space of fighting, and there was a big stick in the monkey's hand. The expression was uncontrollable. Years ago, Ye Xiwen had already demonstrated extraordinary strength, but he did not have the opportunity to fight Ye Xiwen. This regret, he has been staying for seven years.
Compared with Ye Xiwen, he is more like a combat madman. Having a close opponent or even a stronger opponent is a very exciting thing for him.
"Get out of the fight!" Ye Xiwen looked awkward. He knew the monkey's power very well, and he was not an opponent who could handle it casually. However, if he wanted to beat him, it would be far worse.
His body, I don't know when, I have already put on the five emperors' war suits, such as the same emperor.