Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

After being called by someone's name, Mo Wu Wang slowly walked onto the ring. Although his pace was slow, he seemed to be holding back. Once he made a move, it would be as fast as lightning.

Look at his toned muscles, which are bulging and very three-dimensional. His whole body is full of explosive power, and he has a serious expression on his face, not angry and majestic.

Under the attention of everyone, the two of them stood on the ring, facing each other, looking at each other, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"Boy, although your aura is very strong, it seems that your cultivation base is inflated and does not match your physique. You are still more suitable to be a male pet."

Mo Wu Wang said lightly, with a trace of disdain on his face.

Just looking at his pair of thick arms, which are three points thicker than his thighs, even a person who doesn't understand anything can tell the winner or loser at a glance.

When this person entered the ring, he would be like a grown man beating a child, knocking one down with one punch.

"You bastard, you have brute force, you don't know that books are for reading, not like you, wielding them like blunt weapons!"

Ye Chen said angrily.

He saw it just now. It is a book called "Langya Bang". It is as big as a tombstone. It is wrapped around the back by iron chains. It is very thick and made of special material, which is harder than ordinary swords.

He is also very curious, how such a book can be used as a weapon, and what kind of text is in it.

"Hmph! You kid, you have a serious tone. Let me break your bones today and teach you a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, Mowu King directly reached out to grab the Langya Bang behind his back, picked up the big book, and smashed it violently.

His kung fu looks a bit complicated, it's not pure magic kung fu, nor is it external kung fu, but it looks a bit like a stele thrower.

A book fell on the head, driving a strong air current. Everyone could only feel the whistling of the wind in their ears. Even if they watched from a distance of several tens of meters, they could still feel this terrifying power.

Breaking through ten thousand spells with one force, this is the path Mo Wu Wang took, pursuing the ultimate power, can break through everything.

However, in Ye Chen's eyes, this fighting method still has many shortcomings. At least before the Mahayana of martial arts, if it is impossible to seize the opportunity as soon as possible, it is easy to be led away.

At this moment, the book that was originally the size of a stone tablet was doubled in size, making it look thicker than a gate.

Moreover, the three big characters "Langya Bang" on it are even more golden, penetrating three points, becoming extremely eye-catching.

But at this time, Ye Chen's figure gradually faded, and what stood there was just a phantom, and the real body was nowhere to be found.

"hiss"

"So fast!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

In the case of being suppressed, he can still perform body skills without being affected, which can be seen from the depth of his skill.

At this time, Ye Chen had already come behind the Mowu King, and quickly drew out a delicate black iron sword, slashing several times at the back.

However, every time the sword fell, it was as if it had been cut on an iron plate, without leaving the slightest trace.

At this time, the corners of the mouth of the city lord Molin who was sitting on the high platform raised slightly, revealing a playful smile.

He smiled and looked at Qin Yu at the side, and said, "The person you recruited seems not very good. Although it looks delicate, it seems to be just an embroidered pillow, which is not very useful!"

At this moment, Qin Yu's face became a little ugly, but she still gritted her teeth to refute.

"It's just started now, why are you in a hurry, let's wait and see!"

There was a gust of wind whistling in the arena, surrounded by demon energy, but it was like a river rushing endlessly, all of which revolved around the moves of Mowu King.

The ultimate power is already enough to drive the power of heaven and earth, and those who can do this are enough to see his dominance.

Ye Chen moved repeatedly in the ring, but was always in a state of being suppressed, and could only display [-]% of his original strength.

And this time he just took out a black iron sword casually, the quality is lower than that of a spirit weapon, and it has a disadvantage in terms of weapons.

Even though he circled back and struck many times, he slashed several times, and the long sword had already begun to edge, but he couldn't break Mowu King's skin.

Now he is in Jiuyoutian, the territory of the Demon Sect, so of course he dare not use his spiritual power wantonly to avoid revealing his identity.

In this case, his fighting power was greatly reduced.

"Boy, let me see where you can hide!"

The corner of Mowu King's mouth raised slightly, and the big book waved again, copying the spine of the book and smashing it over, it really looked like a rainbow.

The violent airflow locked every inch of space in his body, Ye Chen became unable to move an inch, and his movement was restricted, so he could only passively parry.

The long sword lay across the top of the head, poured into it by internal force, but when the spine of the book fell, there was only a crisp sound, and the long sword snapped.

In a hurry, Ye Chen dropped half of the hilt of his sword, waved his hands together, and blocked the blow.

With the body of a demigod, his physique is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. After receiving this powerful blow, he only suffered a little impact and did not suffer serious injuries.

In the eyes of everyone, this is very incredible.

If it were anyone, if they were hit by such a force, their bones would be broken and they would die on the spot.

But it's not over yet.

Immediately afterwards, King Mowu flipped the pages of the book, the thin paper pages were as sharp as blades, and the pages were flipped like countless steel knives, ready to cut flesh and bones.

Ye Chen hurriedly took three steps back, dodging the countless blades, but he could see clearly that there was a wordless book inside, all blank paper.

But even so, it was enough to shock him.

On the other side, City Lord Molin, who was sitting on the high platform, had a smug smile on his face.

In his eyes, he only saw Ye Chen's long sword being broken and retreating steadily.

"Miss Qin Yu, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for long, your male favorite, haven't you ever thought about interceding for him?"

Qin Yu had a gloomy look on her face, but the outcome is unknown for now, and there are still many variables in the group arena, so she said nothing with a gloomy face.

The Mowu King waved the big book, constantly changing his moves, and each time he made a move, it became stronger.

Finally, Ye Chen realized that if he continued to fight like this, he would not lose at most, but he couldn't be tough.

In desperation, he had no choice but to sacrifice the Death Silence Demon Knife.

This thick magic knife has a terrifying aura, and the power of the devil god contained in it can make people want to kneel down.

Mo Wu Wang just made a move, his hands suddenly stopped for a moment, and he was also shocked.

No one is afraid of such a demon knife full of evil spirit and terrifying power.

"Where did this magic knife come from? Why does it look familiar."

"How on earth did he get it?"

"In Jiuyoutian, when did such a treasure come out?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the Death Silence Demon Saber at the same time, and their hearts were greatly shocked.