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Only masters in the realm of Reincarnation will participate. No matter where they reach the realm of Reincarnation, they can make a fortune, so masters in the realm of Creation will naturally disdain to participate in the pure body competition.

This pure body are duel between masters in the spiritual realm and spiritual realm, masters in the Huihai realm and Huihai realm, masters in the divine mind realm and divine mind realm, and masters in the Creation Realm and Creation Realm.

This is also one of the rules of the pure body ring competition. If there is no such rule, the pure body ring competition will become meaningless. After all, generally speaking, the higher the strength of a person, the stronger his physical strength will be.

Today is a special session for practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts.

In a private room in the competition venue.

After Jiang Motian took over the True Spirit Soft Armor thrown to him by Song Haiyun, he immediately penetrated the True Spirit Soft Armor on his body. The entire True Spirit Software instantly absorbed on his skin. A surging force entered his body, which made him feel that his body suddenly filled with power. This force was a very pure physical force.

Jiang Motian felt the muscles in his body constantly expanding. He could clearly feel the beating tendons and veins in his body. At this moment, he even had the confidence to be able to create the world with the power of his body.

Jiang Motian looked at Ye Chenfeng sitting in the open-air seat with gloomy eyes. He hated Ye Chenfeng to the core. First of all, Ye Chenfeng was the person Lin Xinyi liked, and he regarded Lin Xinyi as his woman. Every time he saw Ye Chenfeng, he felt a green hat on his head.

Secondly, Jiang Motian always thought that Ye Chenfeng was just an ant, but it was just such an ant in his eyes. When he was in the ancient gods and demons cemetery, this ant showed amazing combat power, which made Jiang Motian unable to let go.

Sanlai was just in the hall of the Wu Mansion. Jiang Motian originally thought that he could torture Ye Chenfeng this time, but who knew that the situation had a 180-degree reversal in the end, which made Jiang Motian even more unacceptable. Ye Chenfeng was just a garbage in the lower plane. Why can such garbage be called brothers and brothers with two masters in the Nirvana realm?

The expression on Jiang Motian's face became more and more sinister. He asked respectfully at Song Haiyun: "Senior, can't the arena here limit the spiritual energy river in the cultivator's body? Will this real spiritual soft armor be restricted?"

Song Haiyun, the Supreme Elder of the Sea God Temple, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this true spirit soft armor does not rely on spiritual energy to increase the strength of your body, so the true spirit soft armor will never be restricted."

After hearing Song Haiyun's affirmative answer, Jiang Motian could no longer bear the hostility in his body. Now Ye Chenfeng's strength is in the middle stage of the second level of the divine mind realm, while Jiang Motian's strength is in the late stage of the third level of the divine mind realm.

If it was a head-on battle, based on Ye Chenfeng's combat power in the ancient gods and demons cemetery, Jiang Motian really didn't dare to fight Ye Chenfeng.

If it is just a competition for physical strength, after Jiang Motian put on the True Spirit Soft Armor, according to Song Haiyun, his physical strength is now enough to be comparable to that of the master at the peak of the first level of the Creation Realm. In his opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Chenfeng's combat power is, Ye Chenfeng's physical strength will definitely not surpass that of the master at the peak of the first level of the Creation Realm.

"Senior, I must let that kid die on the ring." Jiang Motian said word by word.

After saying that.

Jiang Motian immediately walked out of the box. Because he had to pay 100 medium-grade spirit stones to compete on the arena, he had to pay the handling fee first.

On the arena in the middle of the competition are a master of the second level of the divine mind realm and a third level of the divine mind realm. They are purely confronting each other with physical strength.

The people sitting in the open-air auditorium were shouting, after all, most of them were betting, and the atmosphere in the entire competition was extremely warm.

In the end, the master of the third level of the Divine Thought Realm was actually punched by the master of the Divine Thought Realm. This is the meaning of the pure physical arena. If these two people can use spiritual energy to fight, the final result may be that the master of the Divine Thought Realm will lose.

After winning this game, the master of the second level of the Divine Thought Realm had no intention of continuing the game. After the referee in the ring announced the result, he immediately walked off the ring.

The referee standing on the ring was a middle-aged man in the early stage of the third level of the Creation Realm. He shouted: "I'll invite the next contestant to the field."

Jiang Motian, wearing a blue long gown, walked onto the ring with a confident look on his face. The referee continued to ask: "Who wants to come up and challenge?"

This pure body ring match in the competition is a free match. After paying the handling fee, anyone can go on stage to challenge it.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Jiang Motian on the ring had already fixed his eyes on Ye Chenfeng in the audience. He pointed at Ye Chenfeng with his finger and shouted, "Boy, do you dare to fight me?"

"If you are a man, then don't be a turtle for me. Xinyi will sooner or later become my Jiang Motian's woman. Trash like you are not worthy of Xinyi at all."

Jiang Motian simply used the method of provoking him. He wanted to inspire Ye Chenfeng to compete with him. If Ye Chenfeng didn't, then the real soft armor he was wearing would have no meaning.

After Jiang Motian pointed this, everyone present focused their eyes on Ye Chenfeng, which made Bai Xiaorou, who was sitting next to Ye Chenfeng frown.

There was no change in Ye Chenfeng's expression on his face. Jiang Motian was really gloomy. There was a curve in the corner of his mouth. He wanted to compete with the strength of his body. Will Ye Chenfeng be afraid of Jiang Motian?

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng did not agree immediately, Jiang Motian thought Ye Chenfeng was scared, so he shouted again: "Boy, you are such a coward. I think you might as well die by hitting him. Xinyi, I will take good care of you."

Wu Lifan, the young master of Sunset Island, and Zuo Feibai, the young master of Yunxian Sect, are not both good-for-nothing, especially now Ye Chenfeng is their ancestors. Ye Chenfeng was insulted by Jiang Motian like this. Isn’t this also scolding them?

Ye Chenfeng patted Bai Xiaorou's back of the hand, and he signaled Bai Xiaorou to continue sitting, but he stood up from the chair, jumped three times, and his feet stood firmly on the ring.

The referee recognized Wu Lifan, the young master. He saw Wu Lifan and Ye Chenfeng just sat together, so although Ye Chenfeng did not pay the handling fee, he could not go on stage to compete, but he still cleverly chose to shut up.

Ye Chenfeng suddenly jumped onto the ring.

This made Wu Lifan frown slightly. He only knew that Ye Chenfeng's strength was in the middle stage of the second level of the Divine Thought Realm. He couldn't help asking: "Zuo Feibai, do you think our ancestors can do it?"

After Wu Lifan called Ye Chenfeng a few words about his ancestors, he slowly called him smoothly.

Zuo Feibai personally experienced Ye Chenfeng's strong body. He was full of confidence in Ye Chenfeng. He smiled and said, "Wu Lifan, do you think our ancestors have any problems? But this kid is here, and the old man in the Sea God Temple should be here too, right? Will that old man interfere?"

Wu Lifan shook his head and said, "No, there are many people from other sects present watching the competition. If the old man from the Sea God Temple dares to intervene, then I think their Sea God Temple will definitely cause criticism, so as long as the old man's head is not kicked by the donkey, he will not choose to take action."

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In a private room in the competition venue.

Song Chunmei, who was standing beside Song Haiyun, saw Ye Chenfeng really walked on the ring, and she showed a hint of relief on her old face. She said respectfully: "Father, as long as Mo Tian sits on the position of the leader of Yinming Sect in the future, Yinming Sect will fully support you."

Only when two people were two could Song Chunmei call Song Haiyun the father.

Song Haiyun nodded casually, and he looked at Ye Chenfeng on the ring indifferently. In his eyes, Jiang Motian had the help of the real spirit and soft armor. Ye Chenfeng would definitely die in the ring today. He smiled disdainfully: "It's just a jumping clown. It seems that I'm too serious."

…(To be continued...)
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