Reborn 80,000 Years

The first thousand and sixty one chapter Wu Sheng walks everywhere?

Wow!

The splendid light disappeared completely after Yang Chen tapped it lightly. Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in disbelief.

No one can understand why the surging energy just now disappeared?

"The technique of space?"

The person in charge on the ring was shocked, his turbid eyes also showed brilliant light, and the face of the ravine was full of shock.

Can the technique of space be used so skillfully? Others can't see it, can't he still see it? There is no one who can use the technique of space in the blink of an eye, and can use it so thoroughly, besides the strongest emperor!

"How could this be?" Real Phoenix was taken aback for a moment, and his body fell from the air, staring at the scene in front of him with a stunned face.

Sect Master Lu was also stunned.

If the energy is absorbed, it's fine. After all, there are some exercises that can absorb human energy, but his judge pens are all solid metal. Haven't heard that anyone can even absorb metal?

"Is it the technique of space?" The Valley Master of Tianyi Valley was taken aback for a moment, and immediately saw the clues.

however.

They didn't have time to go further, Yang Chen in the center just raised his foot and stepped on the ground suddenly. Accompanied by the sound of the "puff", countless energies burst out, like sea water.

Under these energies, Honorable Phoenix and the others were immediately blasted out, and the body flew upside down ten meters away before stopping in embarrassment. A few more people rolled to the bottom of the ring in embarrassment, with blood overflowing in their noses, looking very embarrassed.

"You lost."

Yang Chen was expressionless, and faintly tossed his sleeves. From beginning to end, he didn't even lift his feet. The whole process was extremely easy.

However, after hearing Yang Chen's words, Master Phoenix and the others did not show too much unwillingness or resentment in their eyes. On the contrary, there is more in their eyes at this moment, but a touch of gratitude.

they know.

If Yang Chen tried his best, he would definitely be able to kill them with no effort, but he did not do so, indicating that Yang Chen was still merciful to them.

If not, they will definitely die!

"Thank you, senior, for not killing!" Real Phoenix and others quickly got up from the ground, hugged Yang Chen, and said respectfully.

Yang Chen nodded.

Say nothing.

Seeing this scene, the old man in charge also nodded, and then said loudly, "Congratulations, Mr. Yang Chen, for his success in the fight, he won six qualification tokens in total!"

After saying this, the old man opened the sealed box, then took out six qualification tokens from it, and then carefully handed it over to Yang Chen.

"Great!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao's face also showed joy, and said to the Tai Fu beside him: "Now the qualification token in our hand plus the one in Yang Chen's hand is eight yuan in total. Once we come, we can all enter the auction house!"

"Yeah yeah."

Hearing this, the Taifu nodded with a smile, and his eyes showed excitement.

...

After defeating this group of people, Yang Chen also stood on the ring and became the new defender. If someone challenges him, Yang Chen must accept that person's challenge.

But obviously.

After going through the things just now, as long as people with no problem in their brains or people who are extremely confident in their own strength, they will not choose to challenge Yang Chen.

After all, this guy killed five people at once and killed one person.

Who wants to mess with such a ruthless person?

Therefore, from beginning to end, Yang Chen stood on the ring and watched other people's games quietly.

During this period, some people were beaten off the ring, others stood on the ring, and the qualification tokens changed hands continuously. The blood scattered all over the ring, and the soaring smell made people feel nauseous.

Yang Chen saw someone being pierced with a sword through his throat, and died to the ground without even moaning. He also saw someone whose arms were chopped off by a sharp blade, lying on the ground wailing in pain, blood staining the entire ring red.

Perhaps this looks shocking to others, but in Yang Chen's eyes, it is nothing unusual. The world of warriors is full of thorns. If you want to make progress, you must step on the corpses of others. In the world of warriors, killing is the most common thing.

And as the game gets more and more intense.

The burning incense also gradually bottomed out.

Finally, just as the incense burned to the end, the old man in charge took up a mallet from the table without saying a word, and struck it hard at the gong and drum next to him.

when!

A loud voice suddenly sounded across the ring. When they heard the drums, everyone stopped and looked at the old man on the ring.

"The hour has come, the incense stick is burned out, and the ring match is over!" The old man said in a deep voice.

"ended?"

Hearing this, a dissatisfied voice suddenly came from the ring: "It's over so soon? I'm only close to defeating him to get the qualification token!"

I saw that he was carrying a **** man in his hand, his whole body was riddled with holes, and he looked miserable. And indeed as he said, as long as a while later, this man will die.

"The rules are the rules. The game is over. Even if you will kill him later, you won't get the qualification token." The old man glanced at him when he heard the words and said lightly.

"What's the truth? He will be defeated by me in a while, so why not give me the token?" Hearing this, the man flushed with anger, and stood up directly from the ground, facing the old man Walked over.

"Old immortal, give me the token!"

"Get out!" The old man yelled, directly raised his hand, and waved at the man.

Peng!

Under the majestic wave of air, the man was directly blasted into fragments, and his body turned into large and small pieces of meat, falling to the ground clatteringly.

"Looking for death." The old man snorted coldly, and did not even look at the puddle of meat on the ground. The breath exuding from his body had reached the first heaven of Martial Saint Realm.

"Wu Sheng?"

Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, his eyes suddenly curious.

What happened to this endless island?

He still remembered that when he came more than ten years ago, he was in the Martial Saint Realm, even the Emperor Wu was rare.

How come after ten years have passed, Wu Sheng has gone everywhere?

What happened between this?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen raised his hand subconsciously and carefully felt the surrounding air. The next moment, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help but start to be surprised.

"This is... so powerful energy!"

"And is someone instilling spiritual power into the endless island?"