Chapter 765: Fighting madman?

Chapter 765 Fighting Madman?

The return of the brothers is naturally something to be happy about. For several days in a row, Ye Chen and the others have been chatting and drinking in Xiancheng, and they have endless words. This makes many people think about what these three people are. Ye Chen has such a good relationship.

"If it wasn't for Senior Slayer Slayer who saved us and pulled us back from the fringe of demonization, we might have become demons now!" Xuanyuan thought of the past, and his mind was extremely complicated.

"Later, we were sent to an unknown place by the predecessor of God Slayer. It is a different world. It can be said that it represents death and hell!" Zhao Tianjian said that the place was still full of awe.

"So horrible? Is it the underworld?" Fei Tianhu asked, full of doubts.

"It's not the underworld, it's an independent world, existing in the space of the lower four realms. The people there are weak and strong, if they are not strong enough, they can only succumb to become slaves or be beheaded..." Xuanwu said.

"There seems to be killing every day, and there are many people fighting for freedom every day, but very few people can really rise. When we first entered, we almost became slaves, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again. , Only then has it continued to grow stronger and have the qualifications to survive." Xuanyuan said.

"In that case, there is indeed a very good experience venue." Ye Chen drank a drink and smiled slightly.

"It is indeed a very good place to experience. Once you enter there, you will either become a dead person or become a strong man, fighting against the heavens, the earth, and the people!" Zhao Tianjian talked about this, still carrying a sense of Bloody.

"Do you want to go in, too?" Xuanwu said with a smile.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and said, "There are still too many things here. If you have a chance, go again."

"Now there are a lot of geniuses in the human world. They are more terrifying than the geniuses heard in the past, and the second Conferred God List has been born. I don’t know who got it. Many people speculate that it was taken by Ye Chen. Now, is it only this kid who knows?" Flying Tiger gave Ye Chen a white look.

"Brothers killed a lot of demons in Ten Thousand Demons Tomb. Even the goddess of the gods and the son of the underworld were killed by the seniors. Now the gods, the monsters, the underworld, and the underworld are all seeking revenge from the seniors, but recently we have They came to an anti-kill, let them know that we are not easy to provoke." Cang Jian said triumphantly.

"If they dare to come, then we will kill, one kills one, two kills a pair!" Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a killing intent, and the hatred for the demons could never be dissipated.

"If they don't open their eyes, naturally they won't let them go." Ye Chen said with a serious expression, some grudges really can't be forgotten!

boom!

Outside Xiancheng, there was a loud noise suddenly, and a big hole was smashed into the ground, dust and smoke filled the ground, and a young man carrying a dark epee walked towards Xiancheng with a fighting will.

The young man's epee is full of traces of battle, and there are many gaps in the sword wounds, which look tattered, but this sword has an unspeakable aura.

The upper body of the young man was almost half naked, revealing his right arm and half of his body. In the exposed part, there were many scars from the battle. The scars were densely packed like the marks on a dark epee.

The young man's body is not strong, but it gives people a feeling of infinite power. Walking on the streets of Xiancheng, many people watched and talked.

"A weird guy appeared again. This guy has never heard of it. Is it a descendant of an ancient clan?"

"This guy has an abominable face and is definitely not good..."

The young man stood on the street, like a statue, but the strong fighting spirit radiating from his body made people afraid to approach.

Bang!

The heavy sword fell on the ground, cracked on the ground, and was smashed out of a big hole. The hearts of all the people present jumped. Good fellow, how heavy is this sword?

"Where is Ye Chen? Where is Ye Chen?" The young man uttered a roar, deafening like thunder. Many people were unprepared, covering their ears and hiding away.

"Where is Ye Chen? Where is Ye Chen?..."

This voice echoed throughout Xiancheng, everyone was shocked, and many good people ran over to find out.

"Someone is looking for me?" Ye Chen was slightly taken aback.

"Which guy is causing trouble, right?" Fei Tianhu said with a curl of his lips.

"Listening to the voice, I'm here to find the fault, it's really disappointing!" Man Tian snorted.

Ye Chen faintly smiled and said: "Let's go, since someone has come to the door, naturally I have to go take a look."

Ye Chen left the restaurant and walked in the direction where the sound came from, just in time to see the young man exuding fighting spirit.

Seeing several people appeared, the young man's eyes sank, and he asked, "Who is Ye Chen?"

"I am, what can you do for me?" Ye Chen stood up and smiled.

The young man held the sword in one hand and said, "My name is Gongsun Mingwu, and Gongsun Mingyang who was injured by you before is my younger brother..."

"It turns out that you are the brother of that **** boy, so you mean to come to us for revenge?" When Fei Tianhu heard that he was Gongsun Mingyang's elder brother, he immediately planned the words of Gongsun Mingwu.

Gongsun Mingwu snorted: "My unconvincing brother will lose if he loses. There is nothing to avenge. I am here to find Ye Chen to compete. I heard that Ye Chen's strength is comparable to the saint son. My Gongsun Mingwu thought Let’s see if it’s so powerful."

Gongsun Mingwu's eyes fixed on Ye Chen, the fighting spirit in his eyes only increased!

Ye Chen felt this intent to fight, and was slightly surprised in his heart. How did such a terrifying intent to fight come out? Only when he possesses the fighting word mantra can he arouse the fighting will in his body and make his fighting will continue to improve.

However, this Gongsun Mingwu didn't seem to practice fighting word mantra, but he was able to show such a fighting spirit, which is really incredible.

Xuanwu heard the words, stepping out, the earth trembles a few times, and his voice rough said: "Do you want to fight Ye Chen? It depends on your qualifications. You can pass my level. qualifications."

"You? You are not my opponent!" Gongsun Mingwu directly shook his head, full of disdain for Xuanwu.

Xuanwu snorted, "Is it an opponent? Let's talk about it first!"

Xuanwu stomped his feet, and the ground smashed into two big pits. The ground shook, and a super vigor erupted from his body. The fighting spirit was raging. Suddenly, like a fierce beast, he rushed towards Gongsun Mingwu. .

After ten years of life and death training, Xuanwu has already possessed a unique fighting aura, and this fighting aura has a **** taste. Once it is shot, it seems to be a life and death.

"This is a good momentum!" Gongsun Mingwu felt the aura of Xuanwu, his eyes lit up slightly, and he was interested in fighting, so he almost rushed up with the heavy sword.

Gongsun Mingwu swung the epee in his hand and slashed it down. This epee had no edge, it was a blunt sword, but its power was extremely terrifying. It was as if it had split the void, and a sword aura swept out, sweeping the ground. There was a huge crack.

Xuanwu blasted out with a punch, and the fierce fist swept like a huge wave, unstoppable.

With a "boom", the two collided together. In this blow, both of them were competing for strength and momentum, and they did not use spiritual power at all. A powerful wave of air rushed out, and the space swayed terrifying ripples.

"A bit capable, but this is not enough!" Gongsun Mingwu's eyes showed excitement, and his fighting spirit became stronger. It seemed that the stronger the opponent, the stronger his fighting spirit.

"Really? Let's fight!" Xuanwu roared, and another fist struck out, like thunder, the air exploded.

Xuanwu has been in that world for ten years, and his combat experience and momentum are naturally not low, he is fearless, and he is also strong when he meets the strong.

"Fight!" Gongsun Mingwu roared, and the heavy sword swept out again. Although it was the heavy sword, the speed was still terrifying.

The two fought fiercely together in an instant, and the attack speed was extremely terrifying and dazzling. People who did not reach a certain level could not see how they shot.

boom! boom!

There was a loud noise reverberating, and many buildings in Xiancheng were shattered, and waves of air swept away. Within a hundred meters of radius, the monks in the Divine Realm would suffer.

"It's a terrifying battle. You can't even catch the shadow. This speed is terrifying."

"This is the strong one!"

"Why is that guy's fighting spirit so strong? It seems to have been strengthening. There are obvious signs of madness during the battle. There is no tactical battle at all!" Man Tian is also a power type. Seeing this type of battle, it is natural. Feel scared.

"Neither of them use spiritual power. It's normal for Xuanwu to not use spiritual power, because in that world, Xuanwu would not use spiritual power easily when fighting against others in order to cultivate physical power! But how can this guy be so powerful without using spiritual power?" Xuanyuan was also shocked.

"Xuanwu can be tempered in this way, and he can also be tempered in this way." Ye Chen said calmly: "This person must also have an extraordinary experience, otherwise, where does the sword wound on his body come from?"

"This is simply a fighting madman!" Yaoxi's beautiful eyes jumped slightly.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Fighting madman? This evaluation is indeed not an exaggeration!"

"The realm of Xuanwu doesn't seem to be as high as that guy. That guy's fighting intent has been rising, Xuanwu is still weaker." Fei Tianhu said.

boom!

Xuanwu’s body was smashed backwards by Gongsun Mingwu’s sword, leaving two deep scratches on the ground. Gongsun Mingwu carried the heavy sword and said coldly: “Good, able to fight with me for so long. But you are still far behind."