Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Seeing Ye Chen still didn't want to fight, the barbarian godson again buried himself in his storage bag and tossed, only three or five seconds later, a golden and bright fairy iron was scooped out from it, hanging in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the fairy iron appeared, Ye Chen's eyes lighted up, as if he knew what that fairy iron was, and he could clearly feel that his chaos was shaking, and Xu was too excited.

Not only his eyes were bright, but whether the gods or goddesses, the quasi-sacred or the quasi-perfect were present, the bright light that bloomed in the eyes, even the Jiujianxian looked sideways.

"If you win, then this fairy iron is yours." The hope of the barbaric goddess is full of hope.

"Son, you ..."

"I want to fight with him." After the barbara's holy words were finished, he was interrupted by the barbarians.

"A battle is worth the price you paid?" Ye Chen smiled at the barbarians,

"It's all foreign bodies." The barbaric goddess revealed two rows of white teeth. "I still want to fight against the Holy Ghost, just like that, you can't fight."

"Hit." Ye Chen smiled and twisted his neck fiercely, not just wanting the golden fairy iron, but the main thing was to achieve the wish of the barbaric **** son and the ancient and holy body.

"Okay!" The barbaric goddess suddenly came to his spirit, and he leaped on the ground and jumped up.

The barbarian sighed with a sigh, and said nothing, turned around and retreated to the seat. The barbarian was militant, as was the proud barbarian goddess, and they did not want him to regret it.

It is another new battle platform. Ye Chen stands in the east, and the goddess of the barbarians stands in the west.

The spectators are sitting up again, their eyes are shining, they don't care about winning or losing, they care whether this battle will be more amazing than the previous one. This is the peak matchup of the younger generation.

In the spotlight, the barbaric goddess added an ancient barbaric eyebrow, red, bare arms, and rune depictions. On the bronze skin, a thunderbolt was tearing.

His blood and blood are like rivers and seas, every strand is violent, every strand is as heavy as a mountain, without the spirit of killing, showing its brute force, a pair of divine eyes are bright and bright, and they are shining bright , Xu Shizhi Ye Chen was powerful, and at the beginning he moved to the peak of combat power.

Ye Chen smiled and opened the magic path again. The blood of gold was surging, and the holy body was like gold casting.

Ye Chen has also moved to the top and will go all out. The barbarian **** son is different from the phoenix **** son. He really wants to play against Ye Chen upright without any personal grievances. For this reason, he still took out a piece of fairy iron. He Ye Chen's heart moved her.

Because of this, he will not release water, which is the minimum respect for the barbarians.

war!

The barbarian **** shouted, broke the battle platform with one foot, and rushed with a breath of violent and overwhelming force. The mace in his hand was covered with thunder, and in one shot he overwhelmed the void.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, killed with bare hands, Jin Quan covered the Holy Light, and regretted it with his bare hands.

The thunder exploded instantly, the space collapsed, and the mace held by the barbaric godson flew out. His hand bones also broke and sputtered blood, but he recovered instantly.

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

it is good!

The barbaric goddess smiled boldly, and without the mace, he killed him with his bare hands, and launched a golden wild dragon in one palm, and the flowing wild blood was boiling at this moment.

Ye Chen rushed forward, responding only with a powerful attack, holding Qiankun in his hand, and evolving Yin and Yang. Thousands of secret methods such as the Eight Wild Fist, Ben Lei Palm, and Xuan Guang Yin melt into chaos in an instant.

Another blow was regretful, both were shaken back, the barbaric **** son shed blood, Ye Chensheng fist bloody.

war!

With two loud shouts, the two pounced on each other again, fighting with the blood and dancing.

The rumbling sounded suddenly, trembling Jiuxiao, both of them were shirtless, and there was no overbearing magical soldier to assist the war.

Looking at such a **** picture, many of the spectators have stood up subconsciously. The battle between the Eucharist and the Barbarians is far more violent and primitive than they imagined. Any magical powers and secrets are transformed into attack. With the origin, this is a duel between the two Taos.

The Yaochi saints shot again, and the protective enchantment was sacrificed. Afterwards, they couldn't wait to look at the broken battle platform of the battle, which was stained with the blood of the Eucharist and the barbarian.

At this moment, not only the young monks, but even the older generation couldn't help rubbing their hands, and there was a urge to go up to do a fight. The battle between Ye Chen and the barbarians was also igniting their long silence. Although the blood of war is old, there are times when the youth is frivolous.

When everyone was boiling, the broken battle platform exploded. Ye Chen and the Barbara goddess killed Jiuxiao, a violent militant, a gas swallowing the mountains and rivers, and the fighting sky broke down.

Ye Chen is more powerful and invincible, invincible in warfare, and raging. The golden dragon is reappearing. One fist looks ordinary, but he is invincible, bathed in the blood of a barbarian.

The barbarian **** son is also violent in battle, his eyes are like gods, black hair is floating, and he is bathed in holy blood. Every drop of his blood is intertwined with the war, which is the invincible way of barbarism.

As time passed, the two men fought to the 800th round, and they fell into the sky in no order.

Ye Chensheng's body was stained with blood, his blood was dripping, and the barbarians were even more miserable. The powerful barbarians were almost maimed and disabled. Such a **** picture could not help the viewers.

Of course, the war was not over yet, the two got up and continued to attack. The blood and blood had been depressed a lot, but the battle became more fierce and primitive. You gave me a punch and I gave you back.

It wasn't until nightfall that this peak matchup really had a victory or defeat.

The barbarian godson was defeated and lay weakly on the ruins. He was a bloodless man with no human shape. He used the only strength left and laughed boldly, "Cheer, really cheer."

"I have never seen your lunatic." Ye Chen was stingy, shattered a potion of healing elixir, and broke into the barbaric goddess. "I swear, I will never fight with you again."

"That won't work, one day, I will defeat you." The barbaric godson grinned, and threw his hand to Ye Chen with the fairy iron. "You won't win, it's yours."

"I'm never welcome." Ye Chen consciously shoved into his arms, which is a good thing.

"Son of the Gods." The barbarian saint has rushed over, all sacrificed the elixir, stepped down with the barbarian deities, and was not as angry as the Phoenix saints. When he stepped down, he did not forget the stunning A glance at Ye Chen, "The barbarian can afford to lose."

"It's still a rudeness of the barbaric seniors." Ye Chen smiled, as he put a pill in his mouth, and at the same time, he glanced at the side of the Phoenix tribe unintentionally.

"Sooner or later, you look good." The Phoenix Grand Saint snorted, and the killing became more and more intense.

"Everyone said no revenge." Ye Chen pouted and said she wanted to jump off the broken platform.

However, before he turned around, a ghostly figure appeared on the broken battle platform. The man's black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were like stars, wasn't he the **** son of the protoss?

Seeing that, the spectators who had not yet finished their intentions in the previous wars also cast their eyes, "The **** son of the protoss must also challenge the ancient holy body? And also make a high or low?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen glanced at the Protoss, and his tone was not very kind. The smile on the corner of the Pross protagonist was very playful and playful.

"An ancient holy body, the same ranks are invincible, this **** son is unbelievable." The **** tribe laughed, "You defeated the Phoenix **** and the barbaric **** son, you do n’t know if you ca n’t fight me."

"I'm tired, I have no time to fight with you." Ye Chen said lightly, and then he wanted to turn again.

"Is the Eucharist the same as a tortoise?" Ye Chen hadn't completely turned around yet, and he heard the sadistic words of the protoss of the Protoss, with a tone full of arrogance.