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In more than two years, the ranking of Ye Zhou has fallen to three hundred opens.

Now, he will go out from the comic circle and continue to challenge at the stage.

This is undoubtedly a heavy news, letting it blow up the pot when it is awkward, and the sound of enthusiastic discussions.

Because the reputation of Yezikawa on this ring is too big, it is the only one, and the only one hundred winners.

And in this hundred more than dozens are the contribution of Sheng Snow Mountain.

Even now, there are many disciples of Sheng Xue Mountain here, they have not left in the hands of Ye Zichuan, and they have been watching him.

They really want to see the scene of Ye Zichuan by his brother sister.

So this is twelve years.

For their strong living body, more than ten years is just a blink of an eye.

Ye Zichuan once again.

On the big stone monument, his ranking has fallen to 378, and it is not far from four hundred.

During this time, there have been a lot of new names on the stone monument.

Several of them also reached a hundred-winning achievements.

These people are very strong.

"Fast! Quick message to the brothers and sisters, saying that the leaves will continue to challenge."

"Yes, I almost forgot."

"Let the brothers and sisters go out of the mountain, give me a lesson."

The Shengxue Mountain disciples here are excited and take out their own messages to start messaging.

Ye Zichuan boarded the ring, everyone's eyes were gathered in his body.

"How many people do you want to challenge?" The referee asked.

The eyes of Ye Zikawa swept below the stone monument and saw a lot of strange names.

Then he looked up and looked at the top of the stone monument.

"Hey, is this a group of people going to challenge the top?"

"Seeing this scene should be."

"For more than ten years, should he don't have much progress, actually choose the most in front."

"I don't think there is any problem, I have not all exhausted more than ten years ago, and there is no problem in front of the challenge."

"Is it not said to be said, this guy has the strength of the top ten, it is not underestimated."

In the audit of everyone, Ye Zhou's voice rang.

"I started to challenge from the thirtieth."

"what?"

I heard this sentence, here again, blow it completely.

Ye Zichuan actually begins to challenge from the thirtieth?

I have to know that when he is more than ten years ago, he has not advanced before 30.

Now the past ten years, the first thirty has accumulated more thanks, and some people with weak strength have been brushed.

The top 30, it is already possible to be identified as the strongest thirty people in the prefecture.

There are also a few more.

Now, Ye Zichuan is going to challenge them and challenge this strongest thirty.

"Okay, if you are willing!" The eyes of the referee also lit up and look forward to it.

Thirty, a person named Yunshou.

In a golden light, his figure came out.

Yes, this is a sanctuary disciple, embroidered in the chest, and the powerful breath is usually surging.

"Ye cover!"

He recognized Ye Zhou and read his name.

More than ten years ago, they were looking forward to their challenges in these people.

But I didn't expect Ye Zikawa, after hundreds of winners, until now play again.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are!" The clouds extended a hand, black hair dance, lightly look like the sword.

Ye Zichuan did not send, but the body was moving in an instant.

Such as rushing, such as electric light, it's too fast, with an explosive voice, the void suddenly smashed, Ye Zichuan is just a step, and it directly stepped on this square space.

The clouds of the cloud suddenly contracted, and the palm is almost instinctively pushed out.

The majestic power flooded from his palms, mighty, magnificent, a heavy flat, as if the raging crash sea, with rolling waves, eggs.

The leaf Sichuan is straight forward, and the voids in front of them have been bun.

A punch, the heavens and the earth are quiet.

The powerful momentum is placed in a piece of sky, and it is straightforward.

The magnificent boundless ocean is directly pressed, and the fist is completely smashed, and it has become a virtual.

The clouds have suddenly changed, and then they see a fist to enlarge in their eyes.

He roared, the strength of the body was turbulent, such as the flooding.

But useless, his palm is smashed, then the arm, then the body.

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He fly out, accompanied by a bloody, falling in the distance.

He is all blood, the flesh and blood in front of the chest and abdomen is blurred, and even the internal organs are exposed.

Ye Zikuan's fist has not yet fallen on his body, and he flew him.

This scene made the chalk here, and the needle can be heard.

Everyone feels like a dream, half of the gods have not come back.

Rank 30th Yunhou, the elite disciple of Sheng Xue Mountain has accumulated more than 500 wins, but he defeated.

The defeat is very miserable, and it will be fly by a punch.

If it is not your hand in the hand of Ye Chuan, this punch can even completely smash his flesh.

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I don't know who is being swallowed, and in the silent time and space.

"How can it be?"

There is Shengxue Mountain disciple muttered, and now it is still a loss.

This is also a question in everyone's heart.

Yeah, how can this?

The power of the cloud does not have to doubt, the first echelon under the quasi-level level is close to the limit of the ground.

But now, he can't drive a punch in Ye Zhou.

What is this unreasonable?

Is it difficult to become a quasi-level?

But unlike, there is no breathing of a silky day in his body, or a geody, but it is much smoldering, standing there, as an ancient mountain.

Finally, a sound of the sound of the cold gas sounded here, it sounded so clear.

But in the ears of the Shengxue Mountain disciple, it is so harsh.

Their faces are very nice.

After more than ten years, Ye Zichuan once again brought them with his strength, and once again smashed the glory of Sheng Xue Mountain.

The cloud is hard to stand from the distance, and the eyes have an amazing look.

"I lost?" Like a question, it is like sigh.

He does not understand, but he admits that he is defeated.

How can he don't understand how Ye Zichuan is so strong?

Is it too weak? Actually, even a punch of each other can not catch.

"Contact." Ye Zichuan hugged him.

Then he looked again to the stone monument.

"the twenty-ninth."

Yes, in the top 30, almost everyone's name is dark, and there are few very few people challenge them.

Because they have almost have been moved in the past few years, all those who challenge them are defeated, just let their victory become more rich.

Therefore, Ye Zichuan is now planning to challenge the past.