"Has mental power surpassed the Five Realm Wheel Realm?"

Ke Bei was stunned at first, then laughed. He thought that the Shunyang in Liuyi's mouth was so powerful. It turned out to be mental power.

The mental power Kebei has reached the peak of the Fate Wheel Realm!

It is probably not easy to find a guy with the same mental power as Ke Bei in the Blood Abyss Realm for billions of years.

Although Ke Bei did not practice the secret method of attacking with divine power, how could the general mental strength shake Ke Bei's peak mental power at the Life Wheel Realm!

If Ke Bei practices the attack-type mental power secret technique, as long as he does not practice the mental power secret technique, and does not have the magical artifact to guard the soul, even if he is at the peak of the life wheel, Ke Bei can kill it!

"You, you guy, really don't know why you have such confidence."

Seeing Ke Bei laughing indifferently, Liu Yi looked at Ke Bei in amazement. In his eyes, Ke Bei was either a madman or a fool.

"Of course it's because of strength!"

Ke Bei's mouth slightly raised and he raised his fist again.

"Okay, don't worry, I will wait for you for a month. Next month, if you can get the qualification to challenge the title of the God of Fighting, I will give the title of the God of Fighting to you."

Ke Bei smiled freely and took the lead in walking towards the urban area of ​​the Jiushan Tribe. After all, he had to stay in the Jiushan Tribe for three days, so Ke Bei also wanted to find a place to stay.

The young man in purple was choked by Ke Bei again and couldn't speak. He looked at Ke Bei's gradually moving back. He was silent for a moment and quickly chased after him.

"I have a villa in the Jiushan Tribe. There are three days left before you can challenge Doushen Tunyang. If you don't mind, you can go to my villa." Liuyi caught up with Ke Bei and asked.

"Haha, of course I don't mind."

Ke Bei looked a little nervous, but he pretended to be indifferent and smiled slightly. There were three days left to go to the temple, and Ke Bei really needed a place to stay in these three days.

The two walked side by side. Through the bustling streets, Ke Bei followed Liuyi to his residence, a pavilion near the small lake.

“The scenery is nice”

Ke Bei looked at the blue lake water in front of him and sucked in a slight refreshing air. He stretched his arms and narrowed his eyes very satisfied.

The Jiushan Tribe is not an ordinary tribe. The Jiushan Tribe is directly under the jurisdiction of the Temple. The land here is naturally very expensive, and every inch of land is valuable. The Nanli Temple has built such an elegant pavilion for Liuyi, which is probably a considerable price.

Seeing Ke Bei praise his residence, Liuyi grinned.

"You live on the second floor, don't I take you up there, right? I'll go change my clothes first, you can take a look."

Liuyi explained that he entered the attic.

Ke Bei nodded with a smile until Liuyi entered the attic that Ke Bei's smile slowly calmed down, and there was a hint of doubt between his eyebrows.

When he stepped into the Jiushan Tribe, Ke Bei felt a little inexplicably throbbing, as if something was summoning him. The feeling was very intimate, as warm as a relative. The attic of Liuyi was closer to the temple, and the inexplicable sense of intimacy in Ke Bei's heart also became a little stronger.

"I don't know what's going on. It seems that the closer I get to the temple, the inexplicable warm current in my heart is getting stronger and stronger."

Ke Bei frowned, raised his head in confusion, and shook his eyes at the mountains in the distance. He looked at the ancient temples on the mountains.

"Is it an illusion? Or is there really something waiting for me?"

Ke Bei looked at the lake water with faint ripples and pondered for a moment.

"Three days. In three days, I will step into the temple. If there is really something waiting for me, I should be able to see it at that time..."

After pondering for a little while, Ke Bei turned around and headed towards the second floor attic.

Sitting cross-legged in the simple room, Ke Bei slowly closed his eyes and began to practice the God of War Catalogue. Although he did not consume much energy in the battle with Six Wings, when facing an opponent who may have the peak of the Five Life Wheels, Ke Bei should still show the caution he deserves.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Ke Bei's energy and spirit all returned to their peak.

"Next month, I'll be waiting for you in the temple."

Ke Bei patted Liuyi's shoulder, looked at the temple in the distance, and said with a smile.

"I hope you can stay in the temple for a month."

Liuyi still doesn't believe that Ke Bei can defeat Dou Shen Tunyang, but today is the time when Ke Bei fights with Shunyang. Although he cannot witness it with his own eyes, he feels that he should not attack Ke Bei anymore at this time. As a friend, let's be considered a friend for now. Although he doesn't believe it, Liuyi still hopes that Ke Bei can really win!

A faint golden light bloomed on Ke Bei's legs, and with a light step on his feet, Ke Bei's body turned into a golden stream of light and rushed towards Jiuxuan Mountain. Without the old man with white hair and hair leading the way, Ke Bei could not step into the temple.

"Come?"

The old man looked at Ke Bei, who stood calmly and was not nervous at all, and smiled slightly, and a low and hoarse voice slowly passed.

"Please trouble senior."

Ke Bei bowed slightly and nodded to the old man.

"Come with me."

The old man with white hair waved his hand, and the space in front of him suddenly rippled. Ke Bei followed the old man, and the figures of the two instantly blurred. The next moment, he appeared at the holy mountain where the temple was located, at the foot of the mountain.

The old man only has the primary level of the virtual realm, and can transfer about 900 kilometers per teleportation. Although the Jiushan Tribe is the closest tribe to the temple, it is about 3,000 kilometers away from the temple.

The old man took Ke Bei to teleport four times in a row before he arrived at a huge platform that suddenly emerged from the temple.

The winner of the title of the God of Fighting will accept a challenge every month. This is the rule, so the old man does not need to inform the senior officials of the temple. He is familiar with the situation and takes Ke Bei directly to the location where the title of the God of Fighting God is challenged - the Battle God Battle Platform!

Just as Ke Bei came to this huge battle platform made of black green stones, his heart suddenly beat, and the inexplicable intimacy became even stronger. Under the call of this warm force, Ke Bei couldn't even control himself and wanted to enter the Temple of Fighting God directly!

"It seems that something is really summoning me!"

Ke Bei controlled the strong sense of summoning in his heart, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Temple of Fighting at the end of the Xuanqing Battle Platform, taking a deep breath. At this moment, Ke Bei was sure that the thing that summoned him was in the Temple of Fighting at the moment!

"When I defeated this generation of the winner of the title of the God of Fighting, I can enter the God of Fighting and take a look at what is summoning me."

Ke Bei gasped. He had a hot breath and tightened his fists slightly, thinking in his heart that although the winner of the title of the God of War can be said to be the most powerful existence in the God of War Realm in the Blood Abyss Realm, Ke Bei never thought about whether he could win, because he knew that he would win, because the reason was very simple, because the opponent was just a powerful person in the God of War Realm.

"Your Highness."

The old man with white hair bowed slightly toward the Temple of Fighting God with the door closed, and a low voice slowly rang out.

In the Temple of the Fighting God, a young man wearing a moon-white robe and black and gold thread embroidered with cuffs slowly opened his eyes.

"Challenger?"

The young man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his cheeks were clear and angular, as cold as a knife and axe. There was a faint disdain in his dark eyes as deep as the night sky.

"I hope I won't be disappointed."

The young man in a moon-white robe slowly stood up, with a touch of majesty that the superiors naturally showed between his eyebrows.

In ten years, he has accepted 120 pools of challenges. Although all the geniuses are here to challenge, they are too weak in the Youth Tun Yang.

Liuyi's intelligence is very prepared. Shunyang not only has the ultimate strength of the God of War Realm, but his mental power cultivation has also reached the level of the Six Paths of Life Wheel Realm. No one who has come to challenge for the past ten years can force Shunyang to use his secret technique of mental power.

"I'm about to start the death wheel. If nothing unexpected happens, the challenge this month will be the last time I accept the challenge. I hope it will make me fight happily!"

The young man in the moon white robe narrowed his eyes slightly and had a faint expectation at the challenger of the Temple of Fighting God. He has been in the realm of War God for thirty years. Now he has not only reached the limit of the realm of War God, but his spiritual cultivation has also reached a bottleneck. It is naturally very easy for a person like him to open the wheel of the life wheel.

However, having the title of the God of Fighting is equivalent to the Lord of the Sub-District Hall. No one is willing to make a breakthrough easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now that Tun Yang's strength has reached its limit, his life wheel is faintly loose, he knows very well that he can't suppress it anymore and must break through.

Wow~~

The closed door of the Temple of Doushen slowly opened, wearing a moon-white robe, a tall and handsome tunnel sun slowly walked out, walking in the dragon and tiger steps, and naturally exuded a sense of majesty that only those who have been in the upper class for a long time had.

"You want to challenge?"

The white robe moved with the wind, and the sun looked down at Ke Bei from a high place, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked proudly in his tone.

The Abolition of Tunyang was not done specifically. He had been in a high position for a long time and was the most powerful God of War Realm in the Blood Abyss Realm. Naturally, he developed such a natural Abolition.

It just so happened that Ke Bei was very disgusted with such people!

"In terms of identity, I am the leader of the human race. Although the strength of the human race is far inferior to the Blood Abyss Realm, I am also a leader no matter how hard you are in terms of strength. What are you trying to do in front of me? What qualifications are you proud of?"

Ke Bei tightened his brows. Before the two had fought, they just looked at each other. Ke Bei was disgusted with the winner of the title of the God of Fighting God from the bottom of his heart.

There is no reason, nor does it need a reason, I just don't like it. Ke Bei's fist clenched and he suddenly took a step forward, looking coldly at the tunnel sun in a moon-white robe.

"I like the Temple of Fighting Gods very much, so please move it out."

To deal with a person as arrogant as Tunyang, you must be more arrogant than him, and then stomp to the ground hard, so that these self-righteous and arrogant people can know what it means to have heaven outside the sky. (To be continued! ~!

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