Seeing ye Chen still didn''t want to fight, the barbarian God son buried himself in his storage bag and tossed about. Three or five seconds later, he took out a piece of golden immortal iron 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 knew what the immortal iron was, and could also clearly feel his chaotic God Ding trembling. Maybe he was too excited.


    Not only did his eyes brighten, but those present, whether they were gods or fairies, or would-be saints or emperors, were all shining in their eyes, and even the wine Sword Fairy looked at them.


    "If you win me, the iron will be yours." The barbarian God is full of hope.


    "Son of God, you..."


    "I want to fight him." When the great sage of the barbarians finished speaking, he was interrupted by the barbarian God son.


    "Is a fight worth your price?" Ye Chen looks at the barbarian gods with a smile,


    "they are all external objects." The barbarian God son showed two rows of snow-white teeth, "I still said that, just want to fight with the holy body, how about, you fight or not."


    "Fight." Ye Chen laughs and twists his neck fiercely. He doesn''t just want the golden iron, but mainly wants to achieve the long cherished wish of a war between the barbarian God son and the ancient holy body.


    "OK!" The spirit of the barbarian God came to him in an instant, and he jumped up with a slap on the ground.


    The great saints of the barbarians sighed one after another, and without saying anything more, they turned back to their seats. The barbarians were warlike, and so were the arrogant barbarians. They did not want him to regret.


    Ye Chen stands in the East and the barbarian God son stands in the West.


    The spectators sat back to their seats, their eyes glistening, and they didn''t care about winning or losing. What they cared about was whether the war would be more amazing than the previous one. This is the peak match of the younger generation.


    Under the attention of the public, there is an ancient Manwen on the eyebrow of the barbarian God. There are runes on his red and bare arms, and thunder and lightning are tearing on his bronze skin.


    His Qi and blood is as majestic as the river and sea, each of which is extremely violent and heavy like a mountain. He shows his brute force without the ferocity of killing and cutting. His eyes are bright and shining. Maybe he knows that ye Chen is powerful and moves his peak combat power at the beginning.


    Ye Chen a smile, and opened the magic Road, gold Qi and blood surging, holy body like gold casting.


    Ye Chen also moved the peak of combat power, and will go all out. The barbarian Shenzi is different from the Phoenix Shenzi. He really wants to have a fight with Ye Chen, without personal gratitude and resentment. Therefore, he does not hesitate to take out a piece of immortal iron. His pure heart makes Ye Chen moved.


    It is because of this that he will not release water, which is the least respect for the barbarian God son.


    War!


    The barbarian God son drank and crushed the battle platform with one foot, and rushed with the air of violence and tyranny. The wolf toothed stick was wrapped with thunder in his hand. With one blow, he directly exploded the void.


    Ye Chen did not speak. He killed him with his bare hands. His golden fist was covered with holy light, and his bare hands were hard to regret.


    The thunder burst suddenly, and the space collapsed. The wolf toothed stick held by the barbarian God son flew out. His hand bone also broke and splashed blood, but recovered in a moment.


    If you look at Ye Chen, the holy fist is also stained with blood. The fist bone is cracked, and the Holy Blood splashing is dazzling.


    Good!


    At the moment, the dragon''s fist is gone, and it''s all bloody. The wolf''s paw is gone, and it''s all bloody.


    Ye Chen responded with a powerful attack, holding the heaven and earth in his hand and evolving Yin and Yang. In an instant, thousands of secret methods such as Bahuang fist, galloping thunder palm and Xuanguang seal melted into chaos in an instant.


    Another strike hard regret, two people were shocked back, barbarian God son chatter blood, ye Chensheng fist blood drenched.


    War!


    With two thunderous drinks, the two people once again rushed to each other, fighting spirit and Qi and blood dance together.


    The roar suddenly rang out, shaking nine sky, both of them were bareback, without any tyrannical magic soldiers to assist in the battle. One side was like the God of war, the other side was like a man king. The war was fierce.


    Looking at such a bloody picture, many of the watchers have subconsciously stood up. The battle between the holy body and the barbarian is far more violent and primitive than they imagined. Any magic power and secret method have become the origin in the attack. This is the confrontation between the two kinds of Tao.


    The great saints of yaochi offered their hands again and offered a protective border. After finishing the ceremony, they could not wait to see the broken battle platform, which was stained with the blood of saints and barbarians.


    At the moment, not only the young monks, but even the older generation could not help rubbing their hands, and they felt the impulse to fight. The battle between Ye Chen and the barbarian God son also ignited their long silent blood of war. Even when they were old, there were times when they were young and frivolous.


    When everyone''s blood was boiling, the broken battle platform burst, and ye Chen and the barbarian God son killed jiuxiao, one fierce and belligerent, the other engulfed the mountains and rivers, and the fighting heaven broke.


    Ye Chen is more aggressive but powerful, invincible war spirit, raging, the Golden Dragon reappearance, a fist looks ordinary, but powerful, bathed in the blood of a barbarian.


    The barbarian Shenzi was also furious in the war, his eyes were like God''s eyes, his black hair was floating, and he was bathed in holy blood. Every drop of his blood was interwoven with the intention of war, which was the invincible way of savage war.Time goes by, the two fight to 800 rounds, regardless of the fall of the virtual sky.


    Ye Chensheng''s body is stained with blood and bone, and the barbarian Shenzi is even more miserable. The powerful and savage body is almost dry and disabled. In such a bloody picture, the spectators can''t help but gasp.


    However, the war is not over, they get up, continue to attack, Qi and blood are depressed a lot, but the fight has become more brutal and primitive, you hit me, I will give you a hand.


    Until the night fell, the peak of the game, there is a real victory or failure.


    The barbarian God son was defeated, and lay powerless on the ruins. He was already an invisible blood man. He was using his only strength to laugh boldly, "happy, really happy."


    "I haven''t seen a Madman of your size." Ye Chen''s body was staggering and broke a pair of healing pills, which he put into the body of the barbarian God. "I swear that I won''t fight with you again."


    "That''s not good. I''ll beat you one day." The barbarian God son grinned, brushed his hand and stuffed the piece of iron to Ye Chen, "you win me, it''s yours."


    "I''m never polite." Ye Chen is very conscious of stuffing into his arms, which is a good thing.


    "Son of God." The great saints of the barbarians have already come here. All of them have offered pills and stepped down with the gods of the barbarians. They are not as angry as the saints of the Phoenix nationality. When they step down, they still look at Ye Chen with astonishment, "barbarians can afford to lose."


    "It''s still the barbarians who know the truth." Ye Chen laughs and pours a handful of pills into his mouth. At the same time, he looks at the Phoenix people intentionally or unintentionally: look at others.


    "Sooner or later, you will be better." A cold hum from the sage of the Phoenix nationality makes the killing more and more intense.


    "It''s said without revenge." Ye Chen curled his mouth and said that he wanted to jump off the broken battle platform.


    However, before he turned around, a ghostly figure appeared on the broken battle platform. The man''s black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were like stars. Isn''t that the God of the protoss?


    Seeing this, the watchers who still had not finished the previous war cast their eyes one after another, "the God son of the protoss also wants to challenge the ancient holy body? To earn a high or low level with it


    "What do you mean?" Ye Chen glanced at the Shenzu Shenzi, and his tone was not very kind. It was mainly the smile that the Shenzu Shenzi had on his mouth, which was very playful and playful.


    "The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level, but this God son does not believe it." Shenzu Shenzi you smile, "you defeated the Phoenix God son and the barbarian God son, I don''t know if you can fight me."


    "I''m so tired that I don''t have time to fight you." Ye Chen faint a voice, say then want to turn around again.


    "Is the holy body the same as the tortoise with shrinking head?" Ye Chen has not completely turned around, then heard the Shenzu Shenzi''s abusive words, tone with arrogant arrogance.