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Chapter 427 Against Li Yi!

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"Young Master Ye, I went to the ring later. Don't be careless. Li Yi's strength is unfathomable. Everyone knows that he created the three magical powers himself, but no one has seen him use the third magical powers. Moreover, he has a lot of combat experience, because his father is the King of the Heavenly King of the Qiankun Divine Dynasty. Li Yi's sparring opponents are all real powerhouses in the Emperor Realm!" Mu Xilan reminded Ye Wei with a serious expression.

Ye Wei's tenth battle, Gong Qingxue, Yue Ling, Mu Xilan and Shen Yu were naturally present.

"I am very satisfied with this opponent!" Ye Wei's expression was calm and composed. He was looking forward to the showdown between him and Li Yi. Li Yi and his destiny are similar. Now he meets on the Qinggi Island arena again, which is really exciting.

"Big brother will definitely win!" The girl Yue Ling had reached the point of blind admiration for Ye Wei, and seemed to think that no one in the entire Shengyuan Continent was stronger than his elder brother Ye Wei.

Gong Qingxue has been taciturn. She originally thought that her strength had improved and the gap with Ye Wei would narrow, but she never expected that the gap would not narrow, but instead became even bigger.

To be honest, Gong Qingxue's talent is actually not inferior to that of the sword fairy Mu Xilan. Mu Xilan is already twenty-six years old, and her cultivation is at the peak of the Ten-Star Divine Yuan Realm. She has mastered a heaven-level magical power and her combat power is naturally strong.

How old is Gong Qingxue? She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, equivalent to Ye Wei, and her cultivation is only ten-star Guiyuan Realm. This cultivation level can have combat power comparable to the peak of the ten-star god Changfeng Literature cfwx Yuan Realm. It is already a demon that goes against the will of heaven, and is not inferior to the elite disciples of the Fengyu Sect outside elites.

However, after Gong Qingxue met Ye Wei, the people she came into contact with were too strong. This made Gong Qingxue feel that she was very weak.

"Please invite Mr. Li Yi, a powerful man who won nine consecutive victories!" The old man in black on the ring looked excited, looked at the black heads in the audience, and announced loudly.

Li Yi walked slowly onto the ring. He was dressed in plain clothes, calm and composed, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he was carrying a long spear about a foot, giving people a sense of stability like a mountain, as if nothing could shake him a little.

As Li Yi walked onto the ring, deafening shouts burst out from the audience. The sound waves followed one after another, shaking the sky and the earth, demonstrating Li Yi's super high popularity.

On the ring, Li Yi nodded and showed everyone, and every move gave people a very friendly feeling. He was not like other young strong men, who were arrogant and looked down upon.

"Next. Please invite Ye Wei, the next nine-game winning streak, to win!" the old man in black said loudly.

"It's my place!"

In the audience, Ye Wei stood up and walked towards the ring. His steps seemed slow and fast. He took a few steps, but he had already arrived on the ring. His visual illusion made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Now, no one dares to underestimate Ye Wei anymore. Although Ye Wei's cultivation level is only at the level of Guiyuan Realm, everyone knows that Ye Wei has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

There are many people who use the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but no one can compare to Ye Wei. Ye Weina's breath fluctuations at the level of the Guiyuan Realm are so deceptive!

In the Qingyun VIP room above the sky, those nine consecutive victories are also paying close attention to this battle.

"Ye Wei!"

"Li Yi!"

On the huge arena, the divine seal array was covered with it, and Ye Wei and Li Yi stood opposite each other. Both of them were calm and composed, with a faint confident smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Boom!"

Without unnecessary nonsense, the two men's aura began to rise rapidly, and the invisible aura collided, like a tide, swept across the entire arena in an instant.

"Take me a punch first!" Li Yi's eyes were shiny, his legs were slightly apart, and he did not move the gun. His fist was pushed out from behind his waist, and his movements were slow, as if there was a mountain in front of him.

"Huh?" Ye Wei's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim. Li Yi's fist did not drive a strong wind, but it pressed Ye Wei's qi and blood were not smooth, and he felt a sense of chest tightness.

Everyone knows that Li Yi’s gun is very powerful, but he didn’t expect his fists to be so amazing!

Ye Wei knew that only when the fist power was compressed to the limit could such a scene occur. Li Yi's ordinary punch showed his amazing cultivation.

Of course, this level of method naturally could not threaten Ye Wei. Ye Wei also punched him, and the fist print broke through the air and was almost at its limit.

Li Yi's fist was as steady as a mountain, and Ye Wei's fist was as fast as thunder, but neither of them led to a strong wind.

"boom!"

However, when the two fists collided together, a strong wind suddenly erupted, and a dull roar that penetrated into the sky suddenly burst out, and the space was torn apart in an instant!

The calm fist, the moment it touched, the terrifying power contained in it exploded like a broken river.

With the fist as the center, the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch. This scene was extremely spectacular and terrifying. Standing in the turbulent space, the two of them seemed to have roots under their feet, and there was no sign of shaking in their bodies.

Meet an opponent!

Ye Wei's eyes were bright and his blood was boiling. Li Yi's strength was no less than Jiang Tayue, a zombie face of the ancient sword sect, and even stronger!

A burning divine light burst out in Li Yi's eyes. As soon as he fought, he knew that he underestimated Ye Wei. Ye Wei deserved the title of winning nine consecutive victories, without a trace of luck!

"It's good, but the punch just now is just an appetizer. Let's warm up first!" Li Yi smiled, punched out another punch, followed by the second punch, and the third punch one after another, with a huge momentum, and it seemed that the flames flashed in the fist mark could be seen vaguely.

Li Yi's fist was heavier than the other, as if the terrifying power contained in the fist was quietly superimposed in a mysterious way!

This method is somewhat similar to Ye Wei's use of martial arts power and swinging out purple Xuanzhu, but Ye Wei's power relies on speed, while Li Yi's fist relies on artistic conception!

Li Yi punched, and Ye Wei also punched. In an instant, the fist shadows filled the sky, and fists were stamped in the void, colliding, and then annihilated each other.

Evenly matched!

Everyone in the audience was dazzled and the aftermath of the fist force was enough to kill ordinary half-step emperor-level powerful people, but for Ye Wei and Li Yi, this was just a warm-up.

"Old ghost, what do you think?" In the Qingyun VIP room, five old men were watching Ye Wei and Li Yi fighting fiercely on the ring. The five old men were both older generation Divine Yuan Realm powerhouses, and they were also nine consecutive victories. Their combat power was not weaker than that of the top ten sects and the four top young generations of the title-winning Divine Dynasty.

"Li Yi naturally needs no more. That kid probably didn't even take out one tenth of his strength. Ye Wei's little guy is a bit unseen..."

"The cultivation level is obviously only in the Guiyuan Realm, but there seems to be a furnace of heaven and earth in his body, with endless power and no defects."

"In terms of strength, he can catch Li Yi's fist, in terms of speed, he can even suppress Jiang Tayue's face, and he has never seen him arrange a divine pattern seal array and display his magical powers..." Lao Gui was a thin and shriveled old man, his face was covered with wrinkles like dry tree bark, as if only a layer of skin was left, and there was no flesh and blood, and his eyes were even sunken. He wrinkled his face and analyzed slowly.

"Li Yi's strength is unfathomable and has not been revealed yet. Ye Weina is a complete monster and cannot be viewed with common sense."

"It's hard to say who wins and loses the two of them!" Several other strong men of the older generation frowned slightly.

On the ring, Ye Wei and Li Yi punched each other hard again, and both of them retreated at the same time. Li Yi's eyes were unprecedentedly bright. This was the first time he met a young strong man who could be comparable to him in terms of strength.

"The warm-up is over, you are indeed qualified to let me shoot!" Li Yi took a deep breath, moved his arm, and the spear on his back flew into the air like a dragon, and then fell down.

"Bang!"

Li Yi stretched out his hand and held the spear firmly.

"Ao!"

Li Yi narrowed his eyes, then opened it suddenly. Just as his eyes opened, he half-squatted his body and took half a step forward with his left foot. The spear in his hand drew an arc, and the divine pattern floated, and a phantom of the divine dragon quietly surged out. The phantom of the divine dragon shook all over, opened his mouth wide, roared, and rushed towards Ye Wei.

The spear disappeared in the shadow of the dragon, looming, hidden killing moves!

"The will of heaven is blessed by the will of heaven, and the purple Xuan Bamboo comes out!" Ye Wei waved his hand, and the purple Xuan Bamboo appeared out of thin air, smashed it out with a stick, hitting the Huanglong.

"boom!"

The stick that Ye Wei smashed seemed simple, but used the power of martial arts. With the blessing of two wills of heaven, the power of eighty-one sticks combined is no less than that of one hundred and twenty-eight sticks combined.

The powerful power contained in the purple Xuan Bamboo directly shattered the phantom of the dragon. The next moment, it collided heavily with the spear hidden in the phantom of the dragon.

The space stagnated, and time seemed to have stopped. After a brief silence, accompanied by a violent roar, the recoil force rewinds. Ye Wei and Li Yi flew backwards at the same time. Both of them collided heavily on the barrier of the divine pattern seal array that covered the ring.

A crack that is several feet wide and bottomless on the hard special metal floor is left!

The entire ring on Qinggishima is made of some special metal, which is more stable than the space. Now the cracks are spreading, almost tearing the entire ring in half.

This scene made everyone in the audience hold their breath. They have watched countless battles and the fight between the powerful men who won nine consecutive times, but this is the first time they have seen the aftermath of the battle that can tear the ring apart.

"Is this Ye Wei's true strength?" In the audience, the sword fairy Mu Xilan's eyes lit up, staring at the crack on the ring, her breasts fluctuated slightly, and her breathing was slightly heavier.

Li Yiqiang was expected, but the strength Ye Wei showed was beyond the imagination of the sword fairy Mu Xilan. She knew that Ye Wei was not weak, but she didn't expect Ye Wei to be so strong!

"The ring was actually torn apart?!" In the sky, several nine-game winning powerhouses in the Qingyun VIP room suddenly stood up, staring at the crack that penetrated the entire ring, with unbelievable shock on their faces.

Although they are all powerful people who win nine consecutive victories and are amazingly strong, they can't do it if they let them destroy the ring. Not to mention tearing the ring apart, it would be nice to leave a white mark on the ring with one full blow.

At this moment, they finally realized how big the gap between them and Ye Wei and Li Yi was!

~~(To be continued...)
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