How long has it been since he felt this way from the Hunyuan Hammer above the sky?

A peer gave him such a dangerous feeling?

The excitement and blazing in Ye Wuque's eyes also burned, and the holy fighting spirit in his body burst out like the Yangtze River!

The golden and silver flames burned fiercely!

The three-headed and six-armed magical power was in operation, and the four arms waved the void!

At the same time!

In the infinite depths of the body, the remaining one-third of the power in the immortal fetus was vented at this moment and scattered into the limbs and bones.

Ye Wuque's whole person was also like the utmost sublimation!

Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist!

The Heaven and Earth Ten Thousand Transformations Destroying God Palm!

The Killing and Life Combined Fist!

The Six Paths Divine Lotus King of the World! !

The four great magical powers were boiling!

At the same time, a vague figure appeared behind Ye Wuque, and the ancient power was mighty. The

Nine Five Supreme Heavenly Power!

Controlling the four great magical powers!

Ye Wuque was like a blazing sun in an instant, crossing the sky and bursting the universe!

The whole world was instantly illuminated!

One black and one bright!

Two large balls of light appeared in the sky, and then swept towards each other! !

Go forward!

I am invincible!

Under the horrified and fearful eyes of countless geniuses, the two balls of light collided fiercely!

Crack! !

Endless roars immediately exploded, and the light that destroyed the world was like countless tentacles hitting the void. Ripples of power spread across the nine heavens and ten earths, and everything was destroyed wherever it passed.

The desert below had already begun to annihilate directly at this time, as if it was wiped out from the world by an invisible big hand.

Even Han Xinghui retreated to the back at this moment.

And in his eyes, all kinds of light surged at this time, unable to calm down.

Between heaven and earth, everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the explosion above the nine heavens at this moment!

Ye Wuque!

Feng Feixiong!

These two monster-like existences, who will have the last laugh? ?

Tear!

The next moment, the brilliance that filled the sky suddenly solidified inexplicably, and then two figures slowly emerged from it!

One on the left and one on the right, in the void, the two people once again faced each other from a distance, and the surroundings were the residual light that was broken and collapsed, and it was gradually dimming.

"Look at Ye Wuque!"

A sharp-eyed genius immediately spoke hoarsely!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the entire right shoulder of Ye Wuque standing in the void at this moment was already stained with blood! It

looked quite shocking!

Obviously, Ye Wuque was already injured.

And looking at Feng Feixiong again...

At this moment, Feng Feixiong stood in the void, without any blood on his body, and looked as if he was unharmed!

"Feng Feixiong... won?"

"Feng Feixiong had the last laugh?"

"Ye Wuque ended up with hatred!"

Many geniuses immediately came to a conclusion.

Far below.

Han Xinghui stared at the two people above the void at this moment, without blinking, but there was a thought surging in his heart.

"Feng Feixiong won after all..."

Infinitely far away.

The five beings were also staring at the two people in the East No. 1 War Zone at this moment, their eyes were all fixed.

"Ye Wuque lost?"

The Lord of Guangwei's eyes moved slightly.

The Earth Dragon God was watching closely.

But the Barbarian Lord... smiled!

"I said that until the last moment, it is still unknown who will win. Now it seems that Feng Feixiong has the last laugh..."

Swish! !

Before the last word "later" could be uttered, the Barbarian Lord's expression was condensed, and the smile on his face was instantly solidified!

I saw that Feng Feixiong, who had been standing still, suddenly began to fall down powerlessly in the void of the East No. 1 War Zone. In the void

, Feng Feixiong had terrible cuts all over his body, and the blood inside gushed out as if it was free! In

the blink of an eye, Feng Feixiong almost turned into a bloody man!

Finally, with a bang, he half-knelt on the desert ground, and blood kept dripping, instantly dyeing the yellow sand red.

This sudden scene shocked everyone in an instant! !

Feng Feixiong, who was half kneeling, was trembling at this moment, his face was pale, and his breath was infinitely weak.

While trembling, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Wuque who was still standing in the void, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded!

"I... lost..."

Puff! !

After saying these words, Feng Feixiong's throat trembled, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, dyeing the void red!

All the geniuses opened their mouths wide, looking at everything in front of them, almost feeling unreal!

Feng Feixiong lost? ?

He personally admitted that he lost to Ye Wuque? ?

Above the void.

Ye Wuque stood tall, and at this moment he had no expression.

The blood in his body was churning!

The pain in his right shoulder was extremely clear!

The flesh was hot and slightly numb.

He was injured!

But at this moment, deep in Ye Wuque's eyes, there was an unprecedented tremor!

It was not a tremor of fear!

But...excited!

Trembling with excitement!

"I can feel it..."

"My blood is already boiling..."

"This kind of battle..."

"That's what I want..."

At this moment, no one knew, and probably no one could understand Ye Wuque's psychology.

He was cheering!

He was jumping for joy!

He was extremely excited!

He was looking forward to it more than ever before!!

"You won...my life...you can...take it!"

At this moment, Feng Feixiong's hoarse voice sounded again. He was panting violently, looking at Ye Wuque, but there was no fear in his eyes, only a kind of calmness.

He lost!

Then only death was waiting for him!

This is...the Reef of Death!!

All the geniuses subconsciously tensed their bodies and stared at Ye Wuque.

If they were Ye Wuque, they would probably kill him.

But at this moment!

Ye Wuque, who was high above, looked down at Feng Feixiong who was looking at him calmly and resignedly, but suddenly said lightly: "You can be stronger..."

"It's a pity to die now."

When this was said, everyone was stunned!!

What does this mean?

Ye Wuque actually chose not to kill Feng Feixiong?

And from what he said, he even hoped that Feng Feixiong would become even stronger? ?

This, this...

Countless geniuses thought that there was something wrong with their ears.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque had already taken a step in the air, and walked straight forward.

Feng Feixiong, who was half kneeling, had his pupils shrink drastically at this moment!

He never expected that Ye Wuque would not kill him?

Instead, he hoped that he... would become stronger? ?

"Ye Wuque... Ye Wuque..."

The violent fluctuations in Feng Feixiong's eyes slowly subsided. He looked at Ye Wu's back, and at this moment his eyes were filled with fighting spirit and indomitable spirit again!

"Ye Wuque!!"

Feng Feixiong shouted with all his strength!

"Next time, I will definitely defeat you!!"

Feng Feixiong struggled to get up. He took another deep look at Ye Wuque's back, clasped his hands together, and saluted.

This salute seemed to be a thank you for Ye Wuque's grace of not killing him.

Then, he staggered and turned away.

His eyes were like knives!

Boiling like fire!

At this moment, Feng Feixiong only felt that his life seemed to be stronger than ever before, and the light in his eyes was enough to pierce the sky!

At the same time, Feng Feixiong seemed to understand why Ye Wuque didn't kill him!

This man...

He seemed to be extremely eager for powerful opponents, the more the better. He spared his life because he wanted to become stronger and then come to him.

Madman!

An unheard-of madman!

"Ye Wuque..."

"You will be my biggest opponent in the Death Reef..."

Feng Feixiong muttered to himself, and soon disappeared.

And at this moment...

Buzz!

From the infinite height, an old voice came down again, echoing in all directions.

"Ye Wuque, defeat Feng Feixiong, replace him, and rank in the East No. 1 War Zone... the first-class seed."

Ye Wuque stopped and seemed to accept his identity as a "first-class seed".

Below.

Han Xinghui was motionless, staring at Ye Wuque's back.

The dead man next to him looked at Han Xinghui at this moment, his eyes flickering.

"Now is the time when Ye Wuque is at his weakest, he is injured! If you take action now, you will definitely be able to take back the Taiyi Ding, and even take this opportunity to kill Ye..."

"Let's go."

Han Xinghui suddenly spoke, and it was impossible to tell whether he was sad or happy, and then he turned around and left.

The dead man was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed him as if he had just woken up from a dream, and at the same time he was extremely shocked.

Your Excellency actually... gave up chasing Ye Wuque?

How could this be?

Did he not want to take advantage of someone's misfortune?

Or... was he scared?

The dead man's heart was difficult to calm down, and thoughts were all over his mind.

At this moment.

In the sky.

Ye Wuque stopped, closed his eyes gently, and then opened them again. There was a calmness in his heart, but deep in his eyes, there was a strong excitement and passion!

"Not enough!"

"Far from enough!"

"I need more and stronger opponents!"

With this thought in mind, under the eyes of countless geniuses between heaven and earth who were deeply awed and admired, Ye Wuque instantly left.