Eschatological System

Ke Huo's fist whizzed past and slammed the young man with hair fiercely. Captain Ke Huo had repelled the young man with hair hundreds of times. This time was certainly an exception in his opinion, but the captain Ke Huo The moment the fist hit the young man's chest, his cheeks changed suddenly, an unbelievable look of horror flashed in his eyes, he stepped on the sole of his foot, and his body retreated rapidly. (Full-text novels are updated the fastest)

"late!"

The blood-robed old man with gold threads embroidered on his cuffs shook his head at the same time as Ke Bei under the battle platform.

Ke Bei and the old man saw the hidden backhand of the young man with disheveled hair. Captain Ke Huo sent the young man flying backwards every time he bombarded him, but his steps were not chaotic at all, instead there was a touch of mystery that could not be spoken. Every time he retreats, the impenetrable and mysterious atmosphere becomes more intense. As the youth retreats again and again, can chapter 233 be okay? The momentum was condensed to the peak, as if a volcano might erupt at any time.

boom!

Sure enough, at the moment when Ke Bei and the blood-robed old man shook their heads slightly, the young man with shaved hair finally erupted, and a strange black flame rose into the sky from his slightly thin body, and a terrifying aura gushed out.

"Black Flame Nine Kill Fist!"

The young man stomped hard on the sole of his foot, and his body appeared in front of Captain Kehuo in an instant. Flames burst from his black fist, and the space oscillated slightly. The fist carrying terrifying power slammed into Captain Kehuo's body, erupting like a volcano in an instant. , The frightening power gushes out crazily.

Boom boom boom!

The moment the young man's fist touched the captain's Kehuo's chest, there were nine punches in a row, one wave stronger than the other like an angry wave. Layer upon layer instantly condensed into one strand.

Ke Huo suddenly widened his eyes, and there was a touch of panic in the depths of his eyes. His body was instantly blasted out, his chest was strangely sunken, his face became pale, and bloodshot from the corners of his mouth.

There is not a big gap between the power of a high-ranking envoy and the peak power of a high-ranking envoy, and the strength of a general peak envoy is about twice that of a high-ranking envoy.

The reason why the god envoy peak is strong. It's because they can perfectly control their own power, and they can easily do it without wasting any energy. Chapter 233, is it okay? Quantity, under the same condition of not burning the divine body. The powerhouse at the pinnacle of God Envoy naturally has an absolute advantage.

"I lost……"

Ke Huo raised his arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took a deep look at the young man with hair.

Youth won. With the strength of a high-ranking envoy, he defeated the peak of the envoy,

"Just a fluke.

"

The youth with disheveled hair panted slightly, and said solemnly.

Although he won, the young man with hair is very clear that his victory was a fluke. If Kehuo hadn't been careless, he had been given enough time to make plans. Impossible to win.

The gap between the high-ranking envoy and the peak envoy is very obvious. Although the difference in strength is only twice, the ability of the peak envoy to control energy is not something that the high-ranking envoy can compete with.

"If you lose, you lose. From now on, you will be the captain of Team No. 36!"

Ke Huo waved his hand, walked off the stage nonchalantly, and stood at the place that originally belonged to the disheveled youth.

"Is there anyone in the thirty-sixth team who continues to challenge?"

The old man in a blood-colored robe with a golden thread on the cuff looked at the young man with hair on the battle platform, smiled and nodded.

It's good to exude youth talent. The scheming is even more meticulous, and he can be proud of being able to defeat the pinnacle envoy with the strength of a high-ranking envoy, but the young man does not show any complacency or arrogance, which makes the old man very satisfied.

Strength is fundamental!

"In the face of absolute strength, any calculation is useless. This little guy should be very clear that although he won Ke Huo, who has the peak cultivation base of a god envoy, if the two of them fight again, he will definitely lose. .”

"It's good to see that."

"Since no one continues to challenge, then I announce that the captain of the thirty-sixth team is this..."

The blood-robed old man with a golden thread on his cuff looked at the young man with hair in satisfaction, and was about to announce him as the captain of the thirty-sixth team. At this moment, Ke Bei suddenly spoke.

"I want to challenge!"

With a faint smile on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, under Wu Qi's astonished gaze beside him, he jumped onto the bloody battle platform and stood opposite the young man with shaggy hair.

"Luke, you are so stupid. Even the captain with the peak cultivation of a god envoy is no match for him. How dare you challenge him!"

Of course Wu Qi couldn't understand why the young man with hair was able to defeat the captain with the peak cultivation of God's Envoy Realm. He only knew that the young man with hair won, he only knew that the youth with hair was very strong, so he saw that Ke Bei dared to challenge Such a strong man suddenly became anxious.

"It's okay, and no one will die."

Ke Bei could feel that Wu Qi cared about him sincerely, so he turned around and smiled slightly at Wu Qi.

"You can take a break, I'm in no hurry."

Ke Bei smiled at the shaggy young man who was panting slightly in front of him, put his arms around his chest, and said casually.

"Need not."

The young man's voice was very cold, with a hint of Ling Ran's murderous aura. This murderous aura was not aimed at Ke Bei, but an almost instinctive killing intent that naturally emanated from his body.

The blood-robed old man with a gold thread embroidered on his cuffs looked at Ke Bei with great interest, his body moved slightly, as if teleporting, he appeared beside the young man with hair in an instant.

"Battle is all about fairness. This is not a battlefield, and you are not enemies, so the word "fairness" must be observed."

The blood-robed old man smiled, and took out a jade-colored blood-colored stone.

Peng!

The blood-robed old man exerted a slight force on his palm, and suddenly crushed the blood-colored stone in his palm. In an instant, a huge wave of divine power swayed away.

Snapped!

The blood-robed old man stretched out his skinny palm, and gently pressed it on the top of the hair-haired youth. In an instant, the vast gods contained in the blood-colored stone rushed into the body of the hair-haired youth madly. back to its peak.

"Okay, you go on"

The blood-robed old man clapped his hands, and the blood-colored stones that had lost their luster turned into fine powder and drifted away in the wind.

Looking at the blood-colored stone that had turned into powder, and sensing the aura of the young man returning to his peak, a faint light flashed in the depths of Ke Bei's eyes.

"Please enlighten me!"

The young man with shaved hair arched his hands slightly, and a huge aura erupted, and the glove with a faint black flame slammed towards Ke Bei fiercely.

"polite."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, he didn't care about the young man's fist with terrifying power, as if he didn't feel the amazing power, he stood motionless.

"Get out of the way, Luke, you are stupid! Get out of the way for me!"

Under the battle stage, Wu Qi was not calm anymore. Sensing the terrifying power contained in the young man's fist, he immediately shouted anxiously.

boom!

The black fist blasted through the air, and with a shrill whistling sound, it slammed hard at Ke Bei. Just when the fist glowing with faint black flames was only three inches away from Ke Bei, Ke Bei suddenly moved. There seemed to be a faint golden light flashing on the leg, and in the next instant, the shadow of the leg glowing with golden light swept away towards the young man who was close at hand like a violent storm.

The second form of the Fengshen leg, the violent storm, was cast in an instant.

Boom boom boom!

As swift as a torrential rain, and as playful as a gust of wind, the golden leg shadow hit the young man with shaved hair. In an instant, Ke Bei kicked thousands of legs, and the young man with shaved hair was also hit thousands of legs.

Although his strength is very good, the gap compared to Ke Bei is still too big. Although Ke Bei has suppressed his strength to the level equivalent to the upper level of the God of War, but even so, advanced martial arts Fengshen legs are not something young people can resist .

boom!

The body of the young man with disheveled hair flew upside down, his face was pale, his mouth was bloodshot, and his body hit the bloody battle platform heavily, smashing the hard bloody battle platform out of a deep pit in the shape of a human.

With a smile on his face, the blood-robed old man who stood calmly narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Fast legs!"

In an instant, Ke Bei kicked thousands of kicks. All the people present, except for the blood-robed old man with a golden thread on his cuff, did not know how many kicks Ke Bei kicked. In their opinion, Ke Bei It was just that he raised his legs, and then he saw the body of the young man with disheveled hair flying upside down.

"Sorry, I won"

Ke Bei looked at the disheveled young man slowly coming out of the deep pit, and said with a smile.

The young man didn't speak. After glancing at Ke Bei, he turned around and walked off the stage, standing in Ke Bei's original position.

"Damn it, this wins?"

Under the arena, Wu Qi opened his mouth wide and stared straight at Ke Bei on the arena. After being stunned for a long time, he let out a heavy breath.

"Is there anyone in Team 36 who wants to challenge?"

The old man in the blood robe with a golden thread on his cuff looked at Ke Bei with a smile on his face, and after a moment of silence, he asked.

silence!

Under the battle stage, whether it was the members of the thirty-sixth team or the members of other teams, even the captains of those teams were all dead silent.

The captain of the thirty-sixth team, Ke Huo, was definitely ranked among the top ten among the 100 captains, but Ke Huo was unexpectedly defeated by a rookie. Zhao was defeated again by the young man in front of him.

How strong is this young man?

Not only the captains of these teams are guessing, but everyone in the audience is also guessing.

"Since no one challenges, then Luke is the captain of the thirty-sixth team!"

The blood-robed old man with a golden thread on his cuff smiled slightly at Ke Bei, and shouted in a deep voice.

The Fafa Youth was the first among the first thirty-six teams of the second ** team to successfully challenge the captain, but was defeated by Ke Bei in an instant, so Ke Bei was the first to successfully challenge and obtain the position of team captain people.

"This is the captain's badge."

The blood-robed old man handed Ke Bei a crystal-clear scarlet token engraved with an image of an ancient god.

Looking at the bloody token handed out by the old man, Ke Bei frowned slightly, but did not immediately go to pick it up.

"Is there a problem?"

The blood-robed old man with a gold thread embroidered on his cuffs asked softly while looking at Ke Bei who looked hesitant.

"I want to challenge the captain of the second ** team, I wonder if it is possible?"! ! !