Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared and blocked the golden legs, Ke Bei let out a sigh of relief. He did not kill the young man in purple by chance.

The old man with white hair and hair had the strength of the early stage of the Void Realm. What he said was to smash Ke Bei's huge golden legs into pieces. The old man looked at the young man in purple with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and a decadent look. He pondered for a moment, and then stepped on his feet and appeared in front of Ke Bei in an instant.

"Young man, it's very good."

The old man with white hair and hair looked straight at Ke Bei, and his faint tone did not show any arrogance, but instead felt a hint of respect.

Ke Bei showed enough strength. Although this strength is still 108,000 miles shorter than the Void Realm powerhouse, Ke Bei has not yet activated the Life Wheel and is still a War God Realm powerhouse!

A young genius who may have obtained the title of the God of Fighting and an old man with the virtual realm cultivation must show enough respect, because once Ke Bei defeats the winner of the title of the God of Fighting and Fighting, he will be the God of Fighting!

The God of Fighting has a status that is comparable to the Lord of the Division Hall, so such an identity is naturally much more noble than an old man who is only at the beginning of the virtual realm.

Ke Bei nodded politely to the old man with white hair and beard, then slowly walked to the young man in purple who was sitting on the battlefield in a decadent state. Looking at the young man in purple, his embarrassing and gloomy expression, Ke Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was silent for a moment and spoke slowly, with a sincere tone.

"Feel sorry."

Ke Bei bowed slightly to the young man in purple, no matter what. The young man in front of him endured his anger for no reason. Ke Bei felt that he should do something to compensate for the sad heart of the young man in purple.

"I will definitely get the title of the God of Fighting God. I only need to get it, but I don't need to protect this title. If you need it, you can continue to challenge it next month."

Ke Bei looked at the young man in purple who was sitting decadently on the battle stage, and his low voice suddenly burst out and rang deep in his mind.

Ke Bei wanted to obtain the title of Dou Shen just to complete the mission. Although the winner of the title of Dou Shen has a status comparable to that of the Lord of the Sub-District Hall, he has to live in the temple forever. For some reason, when he thought of that little girl, Ke Bei felt that something should happen to the temple recently, and even if he wanted to bring the human race to the Blood Abyss Realm to develop, it would be too dangerous to get close to the temple.

"What did you say?"

Hearing Ke Bei's words, Liuyi, a young man in purple who had been silent, suddenly appeared on his dazed cheeks.

"If you want to get the title of the God of Fighting, you can challenge me next month."

Ke Bei looked at the young man in purple who had regained his spirit in his eyes, smiled slightly, then turned around quite freely and slowly walked towards the old man with white hair and beard.

"If you want to get the title of the God of Fighting, go challenge you next month?"

The young man in purple was slightly stunned. Then there was endless bitterness in his heart. Judging from Ke Bei's tone, it seemed as if Ke Bei had absolutely certainty to defeat the winner of the title of the God of Fighting.

"How can the winner of the title of the God of Fighting is so easy to defeat?"

Looking down at the broken clothes, the smile on the corner of the young man Liuyi's mouth became even more bitter.

"Senior, when can I go to the temple?"

Ke Bei walked to the old man with white hair and beard, bowed his hand slightly, and asked respectfully.

"Three days later."

The old man with white hair and hair looked at Ke Bei with a little shock. He didn't understand why Ke Bei was so anxious to challenge the winner of the title of the God of Fighting. Generally speaking, after obtaining the challenge qualification, he chose to have more time to adjust his state to the peak state."

Is this young man really so sure to defeat the winner of the title of the God of Fighting?

The old man shook his head calmly.

"Yeah, thank you."

Ke Bei bowed again and turned toward Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Do you want to help you recover your energy?"

When the old man saw Ke Bei turn around and leave, he was slightly stunned. In his opinion, Ke Bei had just fought for a battle, and his divine body must have consumed a lot. Without external power, it would be impossible to restore the divine power to its peak state in three days.

"No, thank you."

Ke Bei did not look back, and a faint voice slowly came out, heading towards the Jiushan Tribe at the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain step by step.

The thirty-seven losers sitting cross-legged in the void looked at Ke Bei's back and remained silent for a long time before shook their heads and sighed, and their admiration for Ke Bei surged in their hearts.

"Maybe he can really win the title of Fighting God."

For some reason, everyone had such thoughts. Although Ke Bei showed the strength of the Four Fate Wheel Realm, he still had no advantage compared to the winner of the title of the God of Fighting. However, when everyone looked at Ke Bei's back, they just thought that Ke Bei would win. This kind of sense was abrupt and unreasonable, but this thought rose in their hearts without control.

Looking at Ke Bei who was gradually disappearing from his sight, the young man in purple in front of him reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and an inexplicable determination appeared in his eyes, as if he had made a decision, his body shook a few times, slowly stood up, and chased Ke Bei.

Jiuxuan Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

"Is there something wrong?"

Ke Bei paused slightly, turned around and looked at the young man in purple who was following closely behind him, asking in confusion.

"What you just said is serious?"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the cheek of the young man in purple. After hesitating for a moment, he bit it and said in a stiff voice.

"certainly."

Ke Bei smiled.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get the title of the God of Fighting God. As long as you can successfully obtain the qualification to challenge the God of Fighting God, you are the God of Fighting God!"

Ke Bei said in a plain tone.

“He is very strong.”

Liuyi, a young man in purple, listened to Ke Bei's plain and absolute confidence, and after a long time of silence, he slowly spoke.

"It is still unlikely that you can defeat the 'Tun Yang' with the title of the God of Fighting God's title with your current strength."

The young man in purple shook his head and said in a low tone. He is a genius who has been cultivating all his strength in the Nanli Temple for many years. His purpose is to fight against the winner of the title of the God of Fighting God, so he has some understanding of the winner of the title of the God of Fighting God, "Tunyang", who is the winner of the title of the God of Fighting God.

Liuyi hopes that Ke Bei can win. Whether it is because of Ke Bei's promise or Ke Bei's attitude towards his defeated general, Liuyi hopes that Ke Bei can win, so he wants to tell Ke Bei as much as possible about his understanding of Dou Shen Tunyang.

"It's okay, I'm actually very strong."

Hearing the words of the young man in purple, Ke Bei understood what was going on. He smiled and stretched out his fist, tightening his fist slightly.

"Tunyang has been awarded the title of Fighting God for ten years. In the past ten years, there have been a total of 120 challengers, and the strongest one has the strength of the peak of the four Fate Wheel Realm!"

Liuyi ignored Ke Bei's narcissistic look and started talking to himself.

"But no matter how strong the challenger is, even if his strength reaches the peak of the Four Fate Wheel Realm, he is still defeated with one move..."

"In the past ten years, no one has seen the true strength of Tun Yang, but he is very likely to have reached the limit of the Divine Envoy realm."

Six-wings have a solemn tone.

"The limit of the God's Envoy?"

This was the first time Ke Bei heard this and glanced at Liuyi with some confusion.

"Yes, it's the limit of the God Envoy realm, and then Tunyang is probably already a strong man at the limit of the God Envoy realm."

"What does the limit of the God's Envoy mean?"

Although Ke Bei didn't care about the strength of Soong Yang, he was still a little curious about this statement, so he asked.

"For those who are already ordinary Divine Envoy Realm, becoming the peak of Divine Envoy Realm is their limit, but for those with extraordinary talent, just like you and me, just like those failed challengers, they can have some strength that is stronger than the Fate Wheel Realm."

"But for billions of years, no matter how talented the Divine Envoy Realm is, the strongest person can only reach the level equivalent to the Five Dao Fate Wheel Realm!"

"The Five Dao Life Wheel Realm is the limit of all powerful people in the Divine Envoy Realm!"

The young man in purple took a deep breath.

"Tunyang's strength is very likely to have reached the limit of the Divine Envoy Realm. Do you still have confidence in such an existence?"

Liuyi looked at Ke Bei who frowned slightly and shook his head slightly. Although Ke Bei's strength was already very strong, there was still a lot of gap compared to the limit of the Divine Envoy Realm.

"Why not?"

Ke Bei nodded and thought to himself that there was such a thing. Seeing Liuyi looking at him with a wry smile, Ke Bei raised his fist again, clenched his fist and still had absolute confidence in his tone.

"Forehead?"

Liuyi was stunned when he heard Ke Bei's answer so simply.

"Okay, although I don't know where your confidence comes from, according to the information mastered by the Nanli Temple, the Tunyang is probably not as simple as the limit of the Divine Envoy Realm."

Liuyi was silent for a moment. He thought that what he said would definitely be equivalent to a heavy bomb for Ke Bei, but unexpectedly, Ke Bei just said calmly.

"That's okay. I said I would win, so I will definitely win, don't worry."

Ke Bei patted Liuyi's shoulder. He knew that Liuyi had good intentions, but Ke Bei really didn't care about the strength of Tunyang, because the system had given a clear answer. Looking at the entire Blood Abyss Realm, his strength is the strongest in the God of War Realm. Since the system said it, Ke Bei must be the strongest in the God of War Realm.

Ke Bei's idea is very simple. Since he is the strongest, why should he pay attention to the strength of Dou Shen Tunyang? There is no need at all.

"Okay, I'll lose to you, I'm convinced, your nerves are much thicker than mine."

Liuyi was speechless, looking like he had lost to Ke Bei.

"But I want to remind you about some things."

After a brief pause, Liuyi continued.

"Tunyang is likely to practice the secret method of mental power, and his mental power strength may have surpassed the Five Realm Wheel Realm." (To be continued!~!
Chapter completed!