Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"hiss!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan's expression changed drastically.

This is the martial emperor.

The bombing gang is actually hidden so deep, and there are powerful emperors.

Finally, the white-robed man cast his gaze over and asked indifferently, "Little Qingshanmen, how dare you attack my Heaven-Breaking Gang, how bold!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan's face was gloomy, but he did not lose his sense of proportion. He raised his head and said, "I don't know who your Excellency is?"

"Ye Bei!"

The white-robed man made an indifferent voice.

"Ye Bei?"

The ancestor of Qingshan was suddenly shocked. He remembered a legend in Nansha. Ten years ago, a genius master was born, and he reached the realm of King Wu at the age of twenty. Many people speculated that he died in a secret realm.

But he didn't want to, he joined the Zhuangtian Gang, and in ten years he became a martial emperor from Wuling.

Such talent.

Just horrible!

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Old Ancestor Qingshan said in a deep voice: "But you know that there are three elders of your Zhatian Gang who are doing things outside and offending people who shouldn't be offended."

"so what?"

Ye Bei said indifferently.

"You..." Old Ancestor Qingshan's face was ashen, "So, you are the one who instigated the three of them to offend seniors?"

"I don't know about them." Ye Bei said indifferently.

"Okay, since your sect doesn't know about it, it will naturally not provoke our sect war." Qingshan ancestor said in a deep voice: "But I need your Excellency to hand over those three people, and I need to go back and deal with that senior. "

Hearing this, Ye Bei raised his eyes.

"You smashed the body of the three elders of my sect, and now you still come to ask for someone, you are so loud." Ye Bei said coldly: "You are thinking now, isn't it your Qingshanmen how to get out? "

Old Ancestor Qingshan looked aggrieved and ugly, but still said stubbornly: "Your Excellency, this matter is not because of my Qingshan Gate, but about another senior. I hope you can seriously consider it."

"No need to think about it, it's impossible for me to hand over people!" Ye Bei said indifferently: "Even if there is a senior who really wants someone, let him come over by himself."

"you……"

Old Ancestor Qingshan said angrily: "Okay, I hope that when you say something like this, you will measure the consequences clearly?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Bei's face sank, and the palm of his hand suddenly came out.

In the next instant, a thick palm print became bigger and bigger in the sky, pressing down like a heavenly might.

Under this pressure, the Eighteen Guardians beside Qingshan Patriarch could not stand and fell to the ground, and Zhu Yun in the big formation also showed a deep worry.

"The Martial Emperor is really powerful!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan had a solemn look on his face, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of such strong men. He immediately took out the kitchen knife in his hand, and slashed at the big palm that was attacking from the sky.

"laugh!"

Under this knife, the sky glowed with dazzling light, and then the terrifying palm print was torn apart and turned into nothingness in mid-air.

"what?"

Seeing this, Ye Bei, whose face was always flat, finally showed an incredible color.

"It's not easy for a little Martial King to break my palm easily!" Ye Bei said with a cold look on his face: "Give me that knife, and I can save your life."

"Hmph, impossible!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan showed a firm look on his face. Yi Feng gave him this knife, how could he hand it over?

"Don't pay?"

"Then I'll just grab it."

Ye Bei's voice just fell, and the next moment, he was in front of the ancestors of Qingshan, and then he slapped him.

With this palm, a gust of gust of wind was set off, and the air was nearly distorted.

Old Ancestor Qingshan's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously chopped off the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Um?!"

A palm slashed on the kitchen knife, Ye Bei's complexion changed greatly, the whole person flew out, and when he looked at his palm, it had become shapeless, and there was severe pain.

"I really didn't expect that a little Martial King would actually hurt me."

Ye Bei narrowed his eyes.

"But this kind of peerless divine sword is not something you can use. Only I, Ye Bei, deserve to have it."

As he spoke, he burst out with full speed, and his ghostly body surrounded the ancestor of Qingshan, launching one after another fierce attack.

Under such a strong attack, the space was nearly distorted, leaving ravines on the ground and dust rising into the sky.

At the beginning, the ancestors of Qingshan could still rely on the divine sword to reluctantly resist, but Emperor Wu was a big realm higher than King Wu, and gradually he was unable to do what he wanted.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

After a series of sonic booms, when the last sonic boom was about to fall, Old Ancestor Qingshan flew upside down, and just as he was about to get up, a foot directly guessed on his chest.

"The knife is mine."

Ye Bei said condescendingly, snatching the knife from Qingshan Patriarch.

"You... this is something that senior gave me. You dare to snatch it privately. If it arouses senior's anger, your Zhuangtian Gang will cease to exist!" Old Ancestor Qingshan shouted angrily.

"Is it?"

"One bite, one senior, I want to see if there really is such a person?"

Ye Beibu

Said with crumbs, his palms suddenly opened and fell on the top of Qingshan ancestor's head.

"Soul search!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan's expression changed drastically and he struggled desperately, but he was powerless and only felt his memories pouring out.

After a long time, Ye Bei raised the corner of his mouth.

"There is indeed such a person, but it doesn't seem like it?"

"However, since he can give you such a divine weapon, there must be other good things. If so, then I will go to him again, just to lay a solid foundation for the rise of my Zhuangtian Gang!"

As he said that, he landed on the body of Qingshan Old Ancestor, and Qingshan Old Ancestor's body flew out and landed in the big formation.

"You bastards, just fend for themselves here!"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes looked in the direction of Pingjiang City, his body swept away, and he flew out.

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