The beginning is strengthened by billions of times, and the body becomes the body of the gods
Chapter 162 A group of trash, let's go together
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the strong man of the Raksha clan was punched and flew out of the ring by Ye Kong.
Ye Kong's fist was powerful and heavy, and the electric light on his fingertips revealed the power of the fist.
The strong Raksha clan flew directly over the seat of their ten thousand races, and all the ten thousand races got up to avoid it.
Many geniuses of all races hurried to the side one by one, and several alien races were brought down by other alien races and fell to the ground.
The Raksha tribe who flew towards the seats of all races was like a cannonball, hitting the center of their seats heavily.
There was a sound like a landslide and ground cracking in the middle of the seat of Wanzu, and then the seat collapsed like an earthquake.
The surrounding aliens who hadn't escaped in time or escaped far enough were knocked down to the ground by the shock.
Seeing Wanzu jumping like hell after being punched by Ye Kong, Human Race jumped up and down with joy.
"King Shura is invincible!"
"Let you provoke! You deserve it!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
People beamed with joy and were very satisfied with Ye Kong's performance.
Lin Ya'er and Ye Hefan rushed over at this time, helping to support the reporter Xiaolu and the photographer.
"How are you, are you all right?" Lin Ya'er asked with concern.
Reporter Xiaolu shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
"Thank you, oh, I remember you are Lin Ya'er, the daughter of Princess Lin Bin, I interviewed you!"
Lin Ya'er blushed and said "Mmm".
Reporter Xiaolu saw Ye Kong's incomparably powerful performance, and suddenly thought of something.
Regardless of the injury on her ankle, she wiped away her tears and grabbed Lin Ya'er's hand.
Lin Ya'er was taken aback by her grasp.
"Ah, what's the matter?"
Reporter Xiaolu's eyes lit up, he grabbed Lin Ya'er's hand and asked, "Sister Ya'er, can I call you that?"
Lin Ya'er hadn't met such an enthusiastic person before, so she was a little dazed and nodded.
"It can be..."
The beautiful reporter Xiao Lu immediately asked: "You and Ye Kong are classmates, right? You are both classmates of Dasheng Academy?"
Lin Yaer nodded.
Now Reporter Xiaolu grasped Lin Ya'er's hand tightly with both hands.
Lin Ya'er's face turned red again.
"You are this?"
Xiaolu sighed and said: "The world is already very clear about Long Ao's situation, he is recognized by everyone as a strong young generation!"
"But there are still many people who don't know about Ye Kong. I think with Ye Kong's performance, he is completely worthy of being known and understood by everyone in the human race!"
"The most intuitive way was to let everyone see Ye Kong's performance in the competition, but now the camera is broken!"
"So I plan to make a long report to introduce you to Ye Kong in depth!"
Although other platforms also have their own channels, it is undoubtedly Kyoto TV that has the greatest influence among the Terrans!
When Lin Ya'er heard that she was going to introduce Ye Kong to the world, she immediately became interested.
"That's fine, but what do you need me to do?"
"Well, can you tell me what you know about Ye Kong in the academy, and Ye Kong's performance in the battle of Wuji City, and I will record it."
"In the future, I will also specially record Ye Kong's wonderful performance this time, so that everyone in the world can know Ye Kong!"
Reporter Xiaolu's eyes sparkled when he said these words!
Lin Ya'er felt that Xiaolu was serious and kind!
But, some details about Ye Kong...is it okay to say?
Lin Ya'er hesitated for a while and said: "I also want the world to know about Brother Ye Kong, but I'd better ask Brother Ye Kong for his own opinion first."
"Otherwise, there are some things that I can't say or reveal."
The beautiful reporter Xiao Lu also nodded seriously, and took out a business card from his coat pocket.
"Sister Ya'er, if Ye Kong is willing, please contact me through the information on the business card!"
"I'm going to hurry back with the photographer to pick up new equipment now!"
Then, regardless of the pain in his feet, Xiaolu forced himself to stand up.
As a result, as soon as she stood up, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground. A piercing pain erupted from her ankle, which made Xiao Lu's face turn hideous.
Lin Ya'er quickly supported her, and asked nervously, "Sister Xiaolu, can you walk like this?"
Xiaolu took a breath and said, "It's okay! I have to go back right away! There are people from our Kyoto TV on standby outside the competition site, I just need to find them."
"They have prepared transportation, sister Ke'er, don't worry!"
On the other side, Ye Hefan also helped the photographer over.
The photographer still has some pain in his stomach, but it's much better than the deer.
"Xiaolu, what should I do, the equipment is broken."
the photographer asked anxiously.
Xiaolu said firmly: "Let's go to our station, you support me."
The photographer thanked Ye Xinghe, then let go of the hand on Ye Hefan's shoulder, and supported Xiaolu.
Lin Ya'er let go of her hand and said worriedly: "Be careful!"
The smoke generated by the impact around the seats of the ten thousand races gradually dissipated, and many foreign races gathered around, wanting to see what happened to the Raksha clan in the center who was hit by Ye Kong's punch.
I saw that the strong man of the Raksha clan kept gushing blood from his mouth, and there were still thunder sparks left all over his body.
Seeing that there is only one last breath left.
Seeing the strong Raksha clan fell to the ground, Ye Kong sneered.
"Listen to me all of you alien races, Wanzu is a bunch of trash! Stop trying to challenge this sentence!"
"As for this Raksha clansman, with this kind of strength, is he worthy of the name of Raksha?"
All the tribes stared at Ye Kong and clenched their fists.
For a while, I couldn't tell who was the real big boss!
"This kind of game is not interesting at all, one-on-one you are not my opponent at all!"
"How about you go up together?"
In the arena of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition, as long as both parties agree, battles that are not included in the ranking can be fought in any form, even one-on-many.
If you don't want to, don't go to the arena. Fighting outside the arena is prohibited!
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Long Ao.
It was a response to Long Ao's previous announcement when he stepped down—that look seemed to say to Long Ao: You can also go up together!
Long Ao's heart was shocked!
Well, Ye Kong, you are really shameless!
Long Ao thought: "It's ridiculous, I want to see if you have the qualifications to challenge me."
As soon as Ye Kong's words came out, it immediately caused great shock on both sides of the human race and the ten thousand race.
Even the crazy powerful people of all races feel that Ye Kong is simply crazy at this moment!
It would be great if they could beat them in a one-on-one fight, but they even dared to say that it would be one-to-many!
"Ye Kong, you look down on our Wan Clan too much!"
"That's right, Ye Kong, is your mind trapped by the door?"
"It's the first time I've seen a human being as stupid as you!"
The killing intent on Wanzu's side was overwhelming, one after another the strongmen of Wanzu jumped onto the ring, and the voices of cursing at Ye Kong were endless!
And the human race is also very nervous, how could Ye Kong make such a request that is not good for him!
Seeing Ye Kong's confident smile, even the human race thought Ye Kong was crazy.
"Son of God! No need!"
"King Shura! Fight one by one! We believe you can do it, there is no need to prove yourself like this!"
People are worried about Ye Kong.
With Ye Kong's current combat power, they will believe in defeating any strong man from all races on the opposite side.
But at this time, Ye Kong put forward a requirement of one-to-many, which is not good for him.
One-to-many means that the opponent may dispatch several martial saints at the same time, or even ten martial saints!
And His Holiness!
There are more venerables on the Ten Thousand Clan than the Human Clan, what if they really don't talk about martial arts, they all run up and kill Ye Kong on the stage?
At this time, Lin Ya'er also walked to the edge of the ring, and shouted to Ye Kong: "Brother Ye Kong, this is too dangerous!"
"Once the battle in the arena starts, once the magic circle contained in the law of the gods is activated, there is no way for us outside to intervene!"
Ye Kong is not worried about people's doubts, and if he is not sure, he will not make such a request.
This is not arrogance, but confidence in one's absolute strength!
Until now, Ye Kong has easily defeated the hostile forces without using his big moves a few times.
Compared to the battles in the Shaqi Tower or the Wuji City, Ye Kong has not even felt the slightest threat to his life.
If it's only this level, Ye Kong feels that he can't comprehend the law of gods at all, and it won't help him to become a god in the future.
But since Lin Ya'er was worried, Ye Kong felt that it was necessary to respond.
Ye Kong turned his head and smiled at Lin Ya'er.
"Ya'er, don't worry, I'm sure!"
The geniuses from Wanzu's side entered the ring one after another, how could Lin Ya'er not be worried.
The geniuses from the human side came to the bottom of the ring one after another and shouted at Ye Kong.
"King Shura, if we want to fight with each other, let's do it right away!"
"Yes, we can't let the Ten Thousand Races take advantage of our Human Race. If they want to fight, let's do it too!"
The geniuses from the human side also came to the bottom of the ring one after another.
Ye Kong turned around and waved to everyone!
"Everyone, with my title of King Shura, I ask everyone to believe me, the Wan Clan is just a bunch of trash, and they will die as many as they come!"
The geniuses of the human race were speechless at Ye Kong's words. Although they were all willing to believe Ye Kong, the danger of this battle was too great after all.
Some human races asked: "King Shura, you have to think about our human race. If you die in battle, our human race will lose another general!"
"Yes, King Shura, please think twice!"
More and more strong people from the Wanzu side jumped onto the ring. Seeing that the human race was so worried, they all showed contemptuous smiles.
"Hmph, are you scared? Hurry down if you don't dare to fight!"
"Ye Kong is nothing but a coward of the human race!"
Wanzu was a bit embarrassed at first, but as the number of Wanzu grew, they really hoped to get rid of Ye Kong just like that!
Ye Kong turned around and saw that the people on Wanzu's side were almost done, so he sneered.
Almost half of the entire arena was filled with people from all races.
Ye Kong stomped his feet, and Lei Guangjin struck the arena.
The magic circle of the gods in the arena was touched and activated immediately, sealing off the people in the arena.
"Ye Kong, you are seeking your own death! Since you insist on seeking death, we will help you!"
The magic circle was activated, the battle started, and countless powerful people from all races rushed to Ye Kong!
Ye Kong's fist was powerful and heavy, and the electric light on his fingertips revealed the power of the fist.
The strong Raksha clan flew directly over the seat of their ten thousand races, and all the ten thousand races got up to avoid it.
Many geniuses of all races hurried to the side one by one, and several alien races were brought down by other alien races and fell to the ground.
The Raksha tribe who flew towards the seats of all races was like a cannonball, hitting the center of their seats heavily.
There was a sound like a landslide and ground cracking in the middle of the seat of Wanzu, and then the seat collapsed like an earthquake.
The surrounding aliens who hadn't escaped in time or escaped far enough were knocked down to the ground by the shock.
Seeing Wanzu jumping like hell after being punched by Ye Kong, Human Race jumped up and down with joy.
"King Shura is invincible!"
"Let you provoke! You deserve it!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
People beamed with joy and were very satisfied with Ye Kong's performance.
Lin Ya'er and Ye Hefan rushed over at this time, helping to support the reporter Xiaolu and the photographer.
"How are you, are you all right?" Lin Ya'er asked with concern.
Reporter Xiaolu shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
"Thank you, oh, I remember you are Lin Ya'er, the daughter of Princess Lin Bin, I interviewed you!"
Lin Ya'er blushed and said "Mmm".
Reporter Xiaolu saw Ye Kong's incomparably powerful performance, and suddenly thought of something.
Regardless of the injury on her ankle, she wiped away her tears and grabbed Lin Ya'er's hand.
Lin Ya'er was taken aback by her grasp.
"Ah, what's the matter?"
Reporter Xiaolu's eyes lit up, he grabbed Lin Ya'er's hand and asked, "Sister Ya'er, can I call you that?"
Lin Ya'er hadn't met such an enthusiastic person before, so she was a little dazed and nodded.
"It can be..."
The beautiful reporter Xiao Lu immediately asked: "You and Ye Kong are classmates, right? You are both classmates of Dasheng Academy?"
Lin Yaer nodded.
Now Reporter Xiaolu grasped Lin Ya'er's hand tightly with both hands.
Lin Ya'er's face turned red again.
"You are this?"
Xiaolu sighed and said: "The world is already very clear about Long Ao's situation, he is recognized by everyone as a strong young generation!"
"But there are still many people who don't know about Ye Kong. I think with Ye Kong's performance, he is completely worthy of being known and understood by everyone in the human race!"
"The most intuitive way was to let everyone see Ye Kong's performance in the competition, but now the camera is broken!"
"So I plan to make a long report to introduce you to Ye Kong in depth!"
Although other platforms also have their own channels, it is undoubtedly Kyoto TV that has the greatest influence among the Terrans!
When Lin Ya'er heard that she was going to introduce Ye Kong to the world, she immediately became interested.
"That's fine, but what do you need me to do?"
"Well, can you tell me what you know about Ye Kong in the academy, and Ye Kong's performance in the battle of Wuji City, and I will record it."
"In the future, I will also specially record Ye Kong's wonderful performance this time, so that everyone in the world can know Ye Kong!"
Reporter Xiaolu's eyes sparkled when he said these words!
Lin Ya'er felt that Xiaolu was serious and kind!
But, some details about Ye Kong...is it okay to say?
Lin Ya'er hesitated for a while and said: "I also want the world to know about Brother Ye Kong, but I'd better ask Brother Ye Kong for his own opinion first."
"Otherwise, there are some things that I can't say or reveal."
The beautiful reporter Xiao Lu also nodded seriously, and took out a business card from his coat pocket.
"Sister Ya'er, if Ye Kong is willing, please contact me through the information on the business card!"
"I'm going to hurry back with the photographer to pick up new equipment now!"
Then, regardless of the pain in his feet, Xiaolu forced himself to stand up.
As a result, as soon as she stood up, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground. A piercing pain erupted from her ankle, which made Xiao Lu's face turn hideous.
Lin Ya'er quickly supported her, and asked nervously, "Sister Xiaolu, can you walk like this?"
Xiaolu took a breath and said, "It's okay! I have to go back right away! There are people from our Kyoto TV on standby outside the competition site, I just need to find them."
"They have prepared transportation, sister Ke'er, don't worry!"
On the other side, Ye Hefan also helped the photographer over.
The photographer still has some pain in his stomach, but it's much better than the deer.
"Xiaolu, what should I do, the equipment is broken."
the photographer asked anxiously.
Xiaolu said firmly: "Let's go to our station, you support me."
The photographer thanked Ye Xinghe, then let go of the hand on Ye Hefan's shoulder, and supported Xiaolu.
Lin Ya'er let go of her hand and said worriedly: "Be careful!"
The smoke generated by the impact around the seats of the ten thousand races gradually dissipated, and many foreign races gathered around, wanting to see what happened to the Raksha clan in the center who was hit by Ye Kong's punch.
I saw that the strong man of the Raksha clan kept gushing blood from his mouth, and there were still thunder sparks left all over his body.
Seeing that there is only one last breath left.
Seeing the strong Raksha clan fell to the ground, Ye Kong sneered.
"Listen to me all of you alien races, Wanzu is a bunch of trash! Stop trying to challenge this sentence!"
"As for this Raksha clansman, with this kind of strength, is he worthy of the name of Raksha?"
All the tribes stared at Ye Kong and clenched their fists.
For a while, I couldn't tell who was the real big boss!
"This kind of game is not interesting at all, one-on-one you are not my opponent at all!"
"How about you go up together?"
In the arena of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition, as long as both parties agree, battles that are not included in the ranking can be fought in any form, even one-on-many.
If you don't want to, don't go to the arena. Fighting outside the arena is prohibited!
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Long Ao.
It was a response to Long Ao's previous announcement when he stepped down—that look seemed to say to Long Ao: You can also go up together!
Long Ao's heart was shocked!
Well, Ye Kong, you are really shameless!
Long Ao thought: "It's ridiculous, I want to see if you have the qualifications to challenge me."
As soon as Ye Kong's words came out, it immediately caused great shock on both sides of the human race and the ten thousand race.
Even the crazy powerful people of all races feel that Ye Kong is simply crazy at this moment!
It would be great if they could beat them in a one-on-one fight, but they even dared to say that it would be one-to-many!
"Ye Kong, you look down on our Wan Clan too much!"
"That's right, Ye Kong, is your mind trapped by the door?"
"It's the first time I've seen a human being as stupid as you!"
The killing intent on Wanzu's side was overwhelming, one after another the strongmen of Wanzu jumped onto the ring, and the voices of cursing at Ye Kong were endless!
And the human race is also very nervous, how could Ye Kong make such a request that is not good for him!
Seeing Ye Kong's confident smile, even the human race thought Ye Kong was crazy.
"Son of God! No need!"
"King Shura! Fight one by one! We believe you can do it, there is no need to prove yourself like this!"
People are worried about Ye Kong.
With Ye Kong's current combat power, they will believe in defeating any strong man from all races on the opposite side.
But at this time, Ye Kong put forward a requirement of one-to-many, which is not good for him.
One-to-many means that the opponent may dispatch several martial saints at the same time, or even ten martial saints!
And His Holiness!
There are more venerables on the Ten Thousand Clan than the Human Clan, what if they really don't talk about martial arts, they all run up and kill Ye Kong on the stage?
At this time, Lin Ya'er also walked to the edge of the ring, and shouted to Ye Kong: "Brother Ye Kong, this is too dangerous!"
"Once the battle in the arena starts, once the magic circle contained in the law of the gods is activated, there is no way for us outside to intervene!"
Ye Kong is not worried about people's doubts, and if he is not sure, he will not make such a request.
This is not arrogance, but confidence in one's absolute strength!
Until now, Ye Kong has easily defeated the hostile forces without using his big moves a few times.
Compared to the battles in the Shaqi Tower or the Wuji City, Ye Kong has not even felt the slightest threat to his life.
If it's only this level, Ye Kong feels that he can't comprehend the law of gods at all, and it won't help him to become a god in the future.
But since Lin Ya'er was worried, Ye Kong felt that it was necessary to respond.
Ye Kong turned his head and smiled at Lin Ya'er.
"Ya'er, don't worry, I'm sure!"
The geniuses from Wanzu's side entered the ring one after another, how could Lin Ya'er not be worried.
The geniuses from the human side came to the bottom of the ring one after another and shouted at Ye Kong.
"King Shura, if we want to fight with each other, let's do it right away!"
"Yes, we can't let the Ten Thousand Races take advantage of our Human Race. If they want to fight, let's do it too!"
The geniuses from the human side also came to the bottom of the ring one after another.
Ye Kong turned around and waved to everyone!
"Everyone, with my title of King Shura, I ask everyone to believe me, the Wan Clan is just a bunch of trash, and they will die as many as they come!"
The geniuses of the human race were speechless at Ye Kong's words. Although they were all willing to believe Ye Kong, the danger of this battle was too great after all.
Some human races asked: "King Shura, you have to think about our human race. If you die in battle, our human race will lose another general!"
"Yes, King Shura, please think twice!"
More and more strong people from the Wanzu side jumped onto the ring. Seeing that the human race was so worried, they all showed contemptuous smiles.
"Hmph, are you scared? Hurry down if you don't dare to fight!"
"Ye Kong is nothing but a coward of the human race!"
Wanzu was a bit embarrassed at first, but as the number of Wanzu grew, they really hoped to get rid of Ye Kong just like that!
Ye Kong turned around and saw that the people on Wanzu's side were almost done, so he sneered.
Almost half of the entire arena was filled with people from all races.
Ye Kong stomped his feet, and Lei Guangjin struck the arena.
The magic circle of the gods in the arena was touched and activated immediately, sealing off the people in the arena.
"Ye Kong, you are seeking your own death! Since you insist on seeking death, we will help you!"
The magic circle was activated, the battle started, and countless powerful people from all races rushed to Ye Kong!
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