C182 Yin Yang Pupils Heaven and Earth Eyes

These two martial skills, which belonged to the Martial Immortal's pride, collided. As everyone expected, the power shocked the entire Dragon Phoenix City. Nalan Chongwu, who was waving the Star Dou Battle Heavenly Divine Art, unleashed a fierce fist wind. Not only was it filled with a shocking amount of energy, it also contained the power of many stars in the sky. It was sparkling and shining. It collided with the silver ring-shaped blade condensed from Ye Jun's World-Splitting Repository.

From time to time, a subtle shattering sound could be heard from the center of the arena. The audience that was closest to the ring had already retreated a thousand feet away. The terrifying aura caused the hearts of all the disciples present to palpitate.

"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that the victor will be determined with this strike?" Nalan Wenqiu stared at the two people who were fighting on the arena worriedly. Judging from the current situation, it seemed like Nalan Chongwu had no hope of winning at all. The scariest thing was that this disciple of Ye family seemed to still have some tricks up his sleeve.

"You are indeed outstanding. You are proud to be able to fight me to such an extent. So even if you die, Do you have enough to brag about?" Both hands interlocked, and Ye Jun's posture suddenly changed. In an instant, he balanced the two powers. * Hong Long. . . . . . * Nalan Chongwu could also feel the silver halo on the opposite side suddenly shake. Although the chaotic aura was unorganized, it was like a huge wave sweeping across the ocean. It couldn't be stopped.

At this moment of life and death, a figure answered and came over. He put his hands on Nalan Chongwu's back and said, "Shui Wuying!" After turning his head and seeing who it was, An indescribably powerful force poured into Nalan Chongwu's body in the blink of an eye. "I don't want to see you die in this arena. Since you've already lost. . . The former's expression changed. "

"I think you want to use me to open up a path for the disciples of Shui family who haven't entered the arena yet, right?" The manager knew the actions of the third young master of the Shui family like the back of his hand. However, Nalan Chongwu didn't show any signs of opposition, because he was also a disciple of the Nalan Clan. Even if he lost, he had to defeat this arrogant man in front of him. Drag him off the stage, or else, he would be facing an opponent later on. It was inevitable that no one close to him would die or be injured if they were to fight.

With the combined strength of two people, the fist wind unleashed by the Star Dou Battle Heavenly Art clearly possessed the ability to resist. The retreating footsteps also gradually came to a stop. "Brother Ye, I, Nalan Chongwu, have already lost. Among the remaining disciples, no one is a match for you. I wonder if you can show mercy? " While circulating his martial skill, he asked Ye Jun.

"What a joke. You should worry about yourself! I just said that I will leave your life on this arena today. How can a martial artist go back on his words?" After discovering Shui Wuying's strong support, Ye Jun didn't feel any pressure at all. He still spoke with a calm expression.

"Could it be that you still have the determination to kill me, Nalan Chongwu, even when facing two people working together?" For some reason, he felt that something wasn't right from this fellow's tone. The conversation between the two parties had also entered into the ears of everyone present. They were looking at Ye Jun in shock, who looked like a war god.

"So, the reason why you are so confident in protecting yourself is because of the guy beside you?" Through the storm of the battle, Sensing Shui Wuying who had just joined in, the corner of Ning Jing's mouth raised slightly. She continued, "I asked you all to fight together a long time ago to avoid trouble. But now, she had finally figured it out. I wonder if there's anyone below the combat arena that wants to protect Nalan Chongwu's life? "

This kind of questioning even made Nalan Shanhee, who was sitting in the judges' seats, ready to make a move. However, after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to give up this act of bullying the weak. After all, as one of the four major families in the world, reputation was more important than life. As for the remaining people who didn't have the strength to intervene, going on the stage was no different from courting death.

"I'll do it!" What was completely unexpected was. . . A voice followed the figure and jumped onto the arena. Fenn Feiyun looked at Ye Jun nervously. This was a stupid move. However, his words had stunned all the disciples of the noble families.

"I am the Fourth Prince of Xuanfenn, Fenn Feiyun. Although he knew that he was going to die today, Everyone in the world of martial arts knew that only the Martial Immortal that died in battle was left. There were no martial artists who were scared to death, but those who could do these two things. . . There are very few people who can do these two things. " With such courage and attitude, even if Murong Fu Bo was a Martial Immortal, What? At the same time, the crowd below the stage also sighed in admiration. This kind of fearless courage.

"Hahaha ~! I didn't expect that in the end, there would only be one Grandmaster among so many people! However, regarding your courage, this Ye truly admires. I'll give you another chance. Don't seek your own death? Go down the stage? Otherwise. . . "

" Do you really think that I'm just trying to use my life to show off? " Before he could finish, Fenn Feiyun, who had just stepped onto the stage, rubbed the Immortal Execution Pill that Nalan Zhaoxue had given him with his hands behind his back. With a resolute expression, he interrupted Ye Jun's mockery.

"Then, let's go to hell together!" At this moment, this disciple of Ye family had his eyes closed from the beginning until the end. Under everyone's gaze, he slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, everyone was shocked. The black and white pupils were extremely strange. Even Martial Immortal Fu Bo. . . They stared at him and slowly stood up, murmuring, "I didn't expect it to be the Yin Yang Eyes!"

"Yin Yang Eyes, also known as the Eyes of Heaven and Earth. The main palm, the power of reincarnation. Once a person's soul is shot into it. . . I will never be able to live again. However, it was shocking. This little disciple of the Ye family actually had such talent. This is truly shocking. " Shui Cang Hai looked nervously at the arena. Regarding this situation. . . Even as the patriarch of the family, he didn't have the confidence to save Shui Wuying.

The three youths who were his opponents were also holding on with ashen faces. The World-Splitting Repository's wind energy had consumed a lot of their energy. They looked at Ye Jun's face with despair, and saw the strange black and white pupils on his face.

"I rarely use this kind of divine ability. So, you three can be considered to have lost to the Yin Yang Eyes even though you lost? " As soon as he finished speaking, His two eyes emitted the power of the law of reincarnation between the heavens and the earth, and a massive gravitational force grabbed onto the souls of the three of them. At the same time, the World-Splitting Repository's wind energy, which had lost its resistance, was instantly unleashed. At the moment of life and death, everyone's hearts jumped to their throats. Some of the more cowardly ones even turned their heads away.

"Boom!" The enormous power caused half of the arena in the southern part of the city to collapse. Dust that was stirred up by the hundreds of meters deep crater instantly floated up into the air. It blocked everyone's vision, and some of the broken stones flew out. It even caused some of the spectators with lower cultivation levels to be slightly injured. However, no one opened their mouths to curse. Instead, they held their breaths and focused on the three youths whose lives were unknown. For a moment, the entire world fell into an unprecedented silence.