Fighting the Martial Universe

With the physical body colliding with the Xuanhen Profound Treasure, this level of physical strength, to be honest, even Zhang Mofan can't do it, not only can't, but the gap is huge.

No matter how much ancient sacred fruit is taken, it is difficult to reach that level.

"It seems that Xiao Ba's immortal golden body has been cultivated to a very high level. It is really hard to imagine how it was beaten back to its original form at its peak."

Zhang Mofan was secretly surprised.

After more than two years, the Eighth Master's cultivation level has actually improved faster than him, reaching the level of semi-sage, which was somewhat unexpected to him.

However, Ba Ye's cultivation does not require any insights at all, as long as he has the resources, he can be crazy to improve.

The four young palace masters were beaten up, and for a while, the audience was silent.

They all stared at Ba Ye with incredible eyes.

"What kind of method is this guy using? The physical body is hard to resist the profound scars? Their profound scars are all cultivated with one hundred profound scars."

It was just a move, even those saint-level warriors were shocked.

Wang Yi on the side, with a smile on his face, said: "Eight-armed Slaughter Demon, if I am not mistaken, you should be a genius in the Bodhi Sacred Palace, the fourth-ranked Eighth Master in the "Asura Hidden Sacred List".

"Hey!"

Ba Ye responded.

The name he announced to the public was Ba Ye, although he verbally took advantage of others.

Wang Yi snorted coldly, holding a long sword in his hand, and slowly walked to the Eighth Master, saying: "Since you say fair play, then I will fight you."

As he spoke, he jumped and rushed directly to Ba Ye.

"So fast, this is not the speed that a semi-sage should have."

Baye's expression changed, and his hands were on his chest.

boom!

Wang Yi slashed at the arms of the Eighth Master with one sword, and the powerful holy power poured out, and the Eighth Master directly flew out.

However, Ba Ye quickly stabilized his figure and said: "You? Have you been promoted to a saint?"

"Just promoted to saint."

Wang Yi smiled indifferently, and said: "You still have to compete with me for the neon light thunder seed, right? I heard that you have cultivated a body-refining mental method that tempers your physical body very powerfully. However, facing the saint, you still Not an opponent."

Eighth Master helplessly loosened his shoulders, looked towards Zhang Mofan, and said, "Brother Fan, now I can't do anything."

This time, he also rushed over after hearing the information of the neon light thunder, because he was worried that these dynasty mansion forces would deal with Xiao Mansion.

Xiao Mansion is more or less, and Zhang Mofan still has a kindness, Ba Ye learned about this, it is impossible not to come.

"So you two know each other."

Wang Yi turned to look at Zhang Mofan, and said, "Zhang Mofan, do you not plan to hand over the neon light thunder seed? It is not a wise choice to detonate the neon light thunder seed. Could it be that you want to drag your friends, your relatives, There are so many people who will be buried with you?"

"Wang Yi, I didn't expect you to succeed in becoming a saint. To be honest, I can't give up on the neon light thunder species, but I also know that you can't give up. In that case, let's take a gamble."

Zhang Mofan said.

"Bet? What do you mean by that?"

Wang Yi showed a puzzled expression.

"I will fight with you. If I lose, I will voluntarily hand over the Neon Light Thunder Seed. If you lose, all of you will withdraw from the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty and return to your Shura Sanctuary, right?"

Zhang Mofan said.

what?

The five dynasties, as well as the masters of the Asura Saint League, heard Zhang Mofan's words, all showing incredible expressions.

What did this Zhang Mofan say? Want to fight Wang?

If Wang Yi is still half-sage, they absolutely believe that Zhang Mofan can defeat Wang Yi.

However, now Wang Yi has become a saint, condensing the realm of saints, his own profound energy has transformed into saint power, and he has become a saint in the lower realm of saints.

Moreover, Wang Yi himself was not an ordinary martial artist, and he was promoted to the lower realm of the holy, and his strength was also very terrifying, and it was easy to deal with the ordinary lower realm of the holy.

However, Zhang Mofan actually wanted to fight the saintly king.

If they hadn't heard it with their eyes and ears, I am afraid that if they told anyone, Zhang Mofan would feel crazy.

As for the warriors in the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, although they don't know the gap between Zhang Mofan and the saint, they also know that Zhang Mofan wants to fight a person who is too strong.

"Have Zhang Mofan really decided to challenge?"

Xiao Qian shook his head.

On the contrary, it was the Eighth Master, who did not show too much shock. In his time, it was not without the existence of the Profound Realm challenged to become holy.

Although there was no such existence in the Middle Ages and the Modern and Ancient Ages, it may be possible for Zhang Mofan to create such an opportunity.

Of course, it is only possible.

A 100% possibility, maybe only a 10% chance, of course, coupled with the fact that Baye knows Zhang Mofan and knows Zhang Mofan’s temperament, it is impossible to make an unprepared decision. Let’s add, 10%, that is, only 11% chance.

Baye knew that Zhang Mofan was also forced to do so.

Even if he appeared, the people of the Dynasty Palace and the people of the Ziliang Saint League would not be able to give up this action.

"This Zhang Mofan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ really has such confidence? Actually want to challenge the saintly Wang Yi?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the gap is too big. Now that Wang Yi has entered the saint, he can defeat us half saints with one move. How does Zhang Mofan compete with Wang Yi?"

Can't think of it, they can't think of it anyway, the young palace masters, they have truly exceeded their worldview and cognition.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang Mofan continued, "Wang Yi, do you dare to gamble?"

Wang Yi knew that Zhang Mofan was persecuting him. If he didn't gamble, he would indirectly think that he, a saintly martial artist, would not dare to fight a martial artist who had achieved great perfection.

If this is spread out, it will definitely make people laugh.

"Okay, I bet with you."

Wang Yi slowly uttered a few words.

What a joke, even if he is half-sage, he is a little sure to defeat Zhang Mofan. Now that he has become a holy, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is not at the same level as before.

"Since you decide, let all of you make a declaration of the holy way. If I win, all of you will not disclose the news of the neon light thunder seeded on me, nor can you use it again The reason, seek revenge from me."

Zhang Mofan continued.

"what did you say?"

The people in the Dynasty Mansion were angry again, and they wished to kill Zhang Mofan immediately.

However, at this time, the Divine Beast of Pai Yao flew in front of Zhang Mofan and roared several times at the group of people.

"Why? Could it be that I won, and you still want to hit the neon light thunder afterwards, but didn't you pay attention?"

Zhang Mofan said coldly.

He naturally intends to use this battle to dispel the idea of ​​this group of people competing for the neon light thunder seed. He has no patience to stay here, but wants to go to the Eastern State immediately to find the mad storm.