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Chapter 103: She won't lose, and neither will I.

Even Mu Kuang couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "How can this be won?"

"Qi Wuguang is a monster."

Mu Xiaoye on the side couldn't help but add: "The most desperate thing is that the means Qi Wuguang has shown at present may not be his full strength."

Fang Tianlian's expression was complicated and he remained silent.

It turned out that talent + hard work can't overcome everything.

He has been training with Ye An for some time, and he knows how hard this guy works.

The usual training volume is already at the non-human level.

Later, he prepared a lot specifically for this battle.

But when facing a monster like Qi Wuguang, Ye An's efforts and hard work seem a little... ridiculous.

Fang Tianlian couldn't laugh, he just felt a little sad.

In the contestant channel.

Ji Qing leaned against the wall, clenched his fists, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Will the story continue?

Can Ye An still stand up?

On the devastated land.

Ye An was lying in a mess, covered in blood, with lifeless eyes looking upward.

He had been attacked by Qi Wuguang's soul.

At this moment, Qi Wuguang suddenly turned his head and glanced at the referee.

The referee nodded slightly.

Qi Wuguang raised his hand suddenly.

The eight elemental warriors around him dived down instantly, and the killing momentum rose suddenly!

The audience in the arena couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ye An couldn't move anymore, so was he going to kill someone!

The sound of breaking through the air was piercing!

The movements of the eight warriors were swift and neat!

Meng Chen stood up suddenly, turned his head to look at the boxing cultivator who was wearing a hood to cover his face, and cursed urgently: "Go, go!"

"What are you daydreaming about!!"

The boxing cultivator didn't move!

Meng Chen turned his head to look at the battlefield, raised his hand, his eyes sank, and decided to take action himself!

But it was too late.

He was not a martial artist, and it took time to cast a spell!

The attack of the eight elemental warriors had arrived!

Thunder fell to the ground!

"Boom!" A loud noise!

Many people dared not look and lowered their heads.

Ye Wuce in the cell also picked up his remote control and prepared to turn off the computer and close his eyes to sleep.

"It's over."

He muttered to himself.

Thunder fell.

His fingers were about to press the power off button.

But suddenly!

His fingertips stopped in the air, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"What?"

On the ground.

The body of the fainted Ye An suddenly shifted a few centimeters automatically, avoiding the fatal blow of thunder.

The next second!

A meteorite fell!

Ye An stood up naturally and flashed to the side.

The meteorite fell.

Qi Wuguang in the sky.

Ye Wuce in the prison.

Meng Chen in the audience.

All of them were full of question marks!

At this moment, Ye An's eyes were still empty, and his soul was still entangled by Qi Wuguang's power.

How did his body move?

Dream?

There was no breath of dream.

The innate rune in his mind floated quietly without moving!

What the hell?

All the audience were stunned!

Ye An in the arena was still moving quickly, dodging the attacks of the eight elemental warriors.

What's even more bizarre is that although Ye An looked sluggish, his aura seemed to have exploded.

The terrifying fist intent surged out crazily, as if there was a blower in his body. At this moment, the three meters around him were covered by white fist intent.

Even his own speed skyrocketed under the blessing of fist intent!

He didn't open the limit state.

He just suddenly became much stronger!

So he was not only able to dodge, but even punched an elemental warrior in the face after three or four flashes!

With a "bang", the fist intent shook the sky!

Half of the elemental warrior's body was instantly blown up!

"What?"

Qi Wuguang's eyes widened, and he didn't stutter when he spoke.

At this time, Ye An moved again!

His figure quickly folded into the remaining seven warriors, as fast as lightning, and another heavy artillery punch smashed one person!

Qi Wuguang took a deep breath and raised his hand quickly.

The soul power was released.

The two warriors who had just fallen recovered!

Then he shouted: "Kill!"

At this point, the people in the audience who had just felt hopeful were instantly despairing again.

Can they recover directly?

So the eight elemental warriors are immortal?

What if Ye An can fight back?

But then, the reversal appeared again.

The expression on Ye An's face was still dull, and saliva was still hanging from the corners of his mouth, but his fist intent was improved again!

He was like a flash of lightning running wildly in the battlefield.

This time he was not facing the enemy with his back, but facing him!

Dense elements bombarded him.

He threw his arms expressionlessly.

"Boom!"

All the elements were broken up by him and scattered all over the sky.

Not only did he not stop, he continued to accelerate!

The next second, he appeared in front of someone and gently swung a punch!

The overwhelming fist intent was like a mountain pressing down on his head!

"Boom!"

An elemental warrior died on the spot!

Qi Wuguang looked solemn and restored him again.

But what is shocking is that Qi Wuguang's speed of restoring the elemental warriors is not as fast as Ye An's!

The eight warriors were just as invulnerable as gods.

But now they have become chickens, being caught and played with by Ye An!

One punch kills a kid!

The fist was so powerful that it almost had a physical body, and even the space seemed to vibrate.

But everyone still didn't understand what happened.

How did Ye An move by himself and explode?

Only the hooded boxing cultivator was excited.

He saw it very clearly!

Ye An's consciousness was scattered and he lost control of his body.

But his body was controlled by another force.

This force was not from some god.

It was Ye An himself!

His lazy and silent infinite talent, the Supreme Fist, was now rapidly traveling through every part of Ye An's body.

This talent was like a human body.

Usually very lazy.

Ye An would squeeze out a little fist when he wanted to release his fist!

Until this moment.

Ye An was in danger of his life!

The Supreme Fist was completely released!

The fist surged out like a wave!

As for why it would fight automatically?

Could it be that this talent had consciousness?

This was not clear.

But Ye An himself was very clear.

At this moment, a pair of terrifying black hands were grabbing his body, trying to grab him out of his soul world.

This should be soul devouring!

But he was not caught.

Ye An's body was grabbed, but his hands were tightly holding the door to his soul world!

The reason why his body could move was because his soul was not defeated!

Qi Wuguang's thirty-three times soul power could not overwhelm Ye An's will!

He still had two palms in his own world.

So there was still a trace of tenacious will in his mind, controlling his body to fight!

At this moment.

His soul body was being torn apart by the pair of black hands, and dense cracks appeared.

The pain of the soul being torn apart was like thousands of swords piercing his heart.

Ye An raised his head and howled, his body shaking violently.

He kept thinking about someone in his mind.

Ji Qing.

He remembered the scene when he first met this girl!

She didn't even have any emotions, her tears were ice, from the age of twelve to now, every day she had endured unimaginable pain, the fifth level of hellfire that was enough to make the pride of the world despair, was even a little cold in front of her!

What is this little pain of mine compared to her?

At that time, I told her shamelessly that your destiny should be controlled by yourself.

She firmly shouted the five words I want to live!

It was not until this moment that Ye An realized how difficult it was to say that sentence!

Is it at this moment that I can finally empathize with her?

This feeling of being in hell is what she repeats every day.

She won't lose!

Neither will I!