Seeing that Ye Chen still didn't want to fight, the Barbarian God buried his head in his storage bag and whispered it three or five seconds later, it took a piece of golden fairy iron from it and hung it in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the Immortal Iron appeared, Ye Chen's eyes lit up, as if he recognized what the Immortal Iron was, and he could clearly feel his Chaos Divine Cauldron trembling, perhaps because he was too excited.

Not only did his eyes lit up, but the people present, whether they were the Son of God or the Goddess, whether they were the Quasi Saint or the Quasi Emperor, had the brilliant divine light blooming in their eyes, and even the Wine Sword Immortal looked at it sideways.

"If you win me, this immortal iron will be yours." The barbarian god's eyes were full of hope.

"Son of God, you..."

"I want to fight him." After saying the great barbarian saint, he was interrupted by the barbarian saint's son.

"A battle is worth the price you pay?" Ye Chen smiled at the barbarian son of god.

"It's all external things." The barbarian god son showed two rows of snow-white teeth. "I still said that, I just wanted to fight with the Holy Body. How about it, do you fight?"

"Fight." Ye Chen smiled and twisted his neck fiercely. It was not just about wanting the golden fairy iron, but most importantly, he wanted to achieve his long-cherished wish to fight the Son of the Barbarians and the Ancient Saint Body.

"Okay!" The barbarian god suddenly became energetic, and slapped the ground and jumped up.

The great barbarian saint sighed and said nothing, turned around and retreated back to his seat. The barbarians were warlike, and the arrogant barbarian gods were the same. They didn't want him to leave any regrets.

Another new battle platform, Ye Chen stood in the east, and the barbarian son stood in the west.

The spectators sat down again, their eyes shining, not caring about winning or losing, but caring whether this battle will be more amazing than the previous one. This is the peak showdown of the younger generation.

Under the gaze of the barbarian son, there was an ancient barbarian pattern between his eyebrows, and his naked arms were also portrayed by runes. Thunder and lightning were tearing apart on the bronze skin.

His qi and blood were as majestic as a river and sea. Every wisp was extremely violent. Every wisp was heavy like a mountain. It did not contain the murderous aura and showed the power of barbarians. His divine eyes were bright and bright, and they burst into dazzling divine light. Perhaps because he knew Ye Chen was powerful, he moved his peak combat power from the beginning.

Ye Chen smiled and started the demonic path again. The golden blood surging, and the holy body was like a melting gold.

Ye Chen also moved his peak combat power and would do his best. The Barbarian God Son is different from the Phoenix God Son. He really wanted to fight Ye Chen with a dignified battle without mixing personal grudges. For this reason, he did not hesitate to take out a piece of immortal iron. His innocent heart moved Ye Chen.

It is precisely because of this that he will not let go of water. This is the minimum respect for the barbarian son of god.

war!

The barbarian god shouted loudly, stepped on the battle platform with one foot, rushed over with a violent and domineering aura, and wrapped the mace in his hand with thunder. He attacked Bajue and directly exploded the void space.

Ye Chen said nothing, and killed him with bare hands. The golden fist covered the holy light, and he was reluctant to give him bare hands.

The thunder burst sounded suddenly, and the space collapsed inch by inch. The mace held by the barbarian god son flew out, and his hand bones also broke and splattered blood, but they recovered in an instant.

Looking at Ye Chen again, the holy fist was also stained with blood, the fist bones exploded, and the holy blood splashed was very dazzling.

good!

The barbarian god smiled generously. Without the mace, he also rushed over with bare hands and pushed out a golden barbarian dragon with one palm. The flowing barbarian blood was boiling at this moment.

Ye Chen faced up and responded with a powerful attack, holding the universe in his hand, evolved into yin and yang, the Eight Desolate Fist, Thunder Palm, Xuanguang Seal and other thousands of secret techniques instantly melted into chaos.

Another blow was a pity, and both of them were shocked. The barbarian god son was bleeding, and Ye Chen's holy fist was bleeding.

war!

With two loud shouts, the two pounced on each other again, dancing with fighting spirit and blood.

The rumbling sound suddenly sounded, trembling in the sky. Both of them went into battle barefoot with no domineering magic weapons to help the battle. One side was like a god of war, and the other side was like a barbarian king, and the battle was domineering and tragic.

Looking at such a bloody scene, many of the spectators subconsciously stood up. The battle between the Holy Body and the Barbarians was far more violent and primitive than they imagined. Any magical powers and secret techniques turned into their origins in the attack. This is a duel between the two Taos.

The great saints of Yaochi took action again and sacrificed the protective barrier. After finishing, they couldn't wait to look at the broken battle platform, which was stained with the blood of the holy body and the barbarians.

At this moment, not only the young monks, but even the older generation couldn't help rubbing their hands, and they had the urge to go up and fight. The battle between Ye Chen and the barbarian gods also ignited their long-silent battle blood. Even when they were old, they were still young and frivolous.

When everyone was excited, the broken battle platform exploded. Ye Chen and the barbarian gods rushed to Jiuxiao. One was violent and warlike, the other was angry and swept the mountains and rivers, and the fighting sky collapsed.

Ye Chen was so powerful that he had a strong aura, invincible fighting spirit, and was raging. The golden dragon appeared again, and his punch seemed ordinary, but he was unparalleled and bathed in the blood of the barbarian.

The son of the barbarian tribe also fought violently, his eyes were like divine eyes, his black hair was floating, and he was bathed in holy blood. Every drop of his blood was intertwined with his fighting spirit, which was the invincible way of barbarian warfare.

Time passed, and the two fought to 800 rounds, and fell to Xutian regardless of order.

Ye Chen's holy body was stained with blood and bones, and the barbarian son was even more miserable. The powerful barbarian body was almost disabled. Such a bloody scene made the audience gasp.

However, the battle was not over, and the two of them got up and continued to attack. Their qi and blood were depressed a lot, but the battle became more tragic and primitive. You punched me and I would give you a palm.

It was not until night fell that this peak showdown truly achieved a victory or defeat.

The barbarian god son was defeated and lay weakly on the ruins. He was already a bloody man with no human form. He was laughing generously with his only remaining strength, "It's so refreshing."

"I have never seen a madman like you." Ye Chen staggered, shattered a handful of healing pills, and injected them into the body of the barbarian god. "I swear that I won't fight with you again."

"That won't work. I will defeat you one day." The Barbarian God Son grinned and slashed his hand to Ye Chen, "You beat me, it's yours."

"I'm never polite." Ye Chen consciously stuffed it into his arms. This is a good thing.

"Son of God." The great saint of the barbarian race had already come over, and they all sacrificed elixirs and brought the son of the barbarian race to step down. They were not as angry as the great saints of the Phoenix race. When they were about to step down, they still looked at Ye Chen in amazement, "The people of the barbarian race can afford to lose."

"It's still the barbarian senior who is wise." Ye Chen smiled, stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and looked at the Phoenix tribe intentionally or unintentionally: Look at him.

"Sooner or later, you will look good." The Great Saint of the Phoenix Clan snorted coldly, and his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

"Everyone said it would not be revenge." Ye Chen curled his lips and said, then he wanted to jump off the broken battle platform.

However, before he turned around, a ghostly figure appeared on the broken battlefield. The man had black hair like a waterfall and his eyes like stars. Isn’t he the son of the gods?

Seeing this, the spectators who were still unsatisfied in the previous battle all looked at each other, "The Son of the Gods also wants to challenge the ancient holy body? Do you also want to make a big or low with it?"

"How many meanings?" Ye Chen glanced at the God Son of the Gods, and his tone was not very kind, mainly because of the smile that moved the corners of the Gods of the Gods, which was very playful and playful.

"The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level, but this son of God doesn't believe it." The son of the god clan smiled, "You have defeated the son of the Phoenix and the son of the barbarian clan, and you don't know if you can beat me."

"I'm very tired and I don't have time to fight you." Ye Chen said lightly, and then he wanted to turn around again.

"Are all the holy body lines shrank their heads?" Before Ye Chen turned around completely, he heard the tragic words of the son of the gods, and his tone was full of madness.
Chapter completed!