Martial God Space

"No matter what kind of genius you are, in front of me who has the inheritance of the gods, I will be vulnerable, Ye Xiwen, remember my name, Ye Chen!" The young master held a long knife and looked at Ye Xiwen indifferently. Said.

"The inheritance of the gods?" Ye Xiwen's brow wrinkled. When he was in the real world, he had encountered several similar situations. He was his enemy, very tyrannical, and it was just a legend that was the inheritance of the gods. .

This is the first time that we have met this certainty. The degree of temperament is even higher than that of Ye Qing.

"But unfortunately, no matter what the inheritance of the gods, I have to set this championship today!" Ye Xiwen firmly said that if there is no spur of the nine-turn Tai Xuan Jin Dan, he may not care, whether it is won Champions are all indifferent things.

His purpose is only to attract the attention of the top, so that those who are hostile are not so easy to find an excuse to obliterate themselves. As long as they perform well enough, those high-level officials will turn a blind eye.

It’s like Ye Qing, who was previously pale in Ye Xiwen’s hands. Although it seems so vulnerable in front of Ye Xiwen, is the high-level watcher watching it, don’t gather it to cultivate it?

That is simply impossible. The ranking of the game only determines how many rewards there are, but there is no potential, or how much potential there is. Can those high-level minds have nothing at all?

"Hey!" The long knife in his hand directly tore the horror of the knife across the sky, the knife light is like a long time to open the river, to live with the world, the long-lasting horror knife cut through the sky.

Unlike the previous attack by Ye Qing, his knife light only pays attention to one word, hegemony, the knife is the hegemon of the soldiers, and the other knife, whether it is seeking fast or seeking odd. It is not the authenticity in the knife, only the tyranny is the essence.

Ye Xiwen is very clear about this, because he is a master of the knife, his knife and his hegemony, it is fierce, and the average person can't even block his knife.

"Good knife method, but it is useless in front of me!" Ye Xiwen laughed, and a burst of flames in his hand suddenly smashed out, and then quickly formed into a long knife in midair. The flames hunted in the air, and the burning was unusually strong.

And when Ye Chen’s knife was about to reach Ye Xiwen’s body, Ye Xiwen finally moved.

"Brush!" The flame knife is once again in the world, and the horrible knife light instantly burns the entire sky.

"boom!"

Two horrible swords smashed into the sky together. The two knives are the route of the tyrants. The power is fierce and there is no meaning to retreat. It seems that this time, the world is in a moment. Their knifes lost their color in front of them.

Ye Xiwen’s flame knife is even more fierce. Overbearing, directly annihilating the knives of Ye Chen, and then rushed to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen’s eyes flashed a bit of amazement. He didn't think of all the calculations, but he still miscalculated the strength of Ye Xiwen. Although he only played once, he already felt it.

In front of Ye Xiwen. The knife he is proud of can not occupy any upper hand at all, and is easily defeated by Ye Xiwen to the students, which proves that Ye Xiwen is more tyrannical than him.

He slammed under his feet. The madness of the body retreats back and has been backing for dozens of miles, which is able to avoid the sniper of Ye Xiwen's flame.

"Bang!" The flame knife smashed a huge crack directly on the land. Numerous soots swept up, flying sand and walking rocks, the cracks were deep and the depth was not deep.

Ye Xiwen’s power is so powerful that he can’t help but make a big difference.

However, reality has not allowed him to think more. At this time, Ye Xiwen has directly chased him. The flame in his hand is in the void, drawing a line of flames, looking far from the extraordinary spectacular, but only in the body. The talents in the bureau can feel the danger inside.

Ye Xiwen's speed is so fast, but the distance of dozens of miles is for him, but it is the distance that can be reached in an instant. Before he reacts, Ye Xiwen's flame knife suddenly appears in midair and burns. This sky, as if it had formed a flame field, has been killed before his face.

Ye Chen suddenly screamed and screamed, urging the real element of the whole body. He was already desperate. If he could not stop Ye Xiwen’s knife from falling, he might be seriously injured in one stroke, and he might even be killed in one stroke. .

Everyone knows that the attack I saw was fierce, but I didn’t know that the knife was not too different, and even the destructive power was over.

He himself is a cultivator of the tyrants. He knows very well that if this knife is down, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

"Brush!" An unnamed energy in his body swept out in a moment, circle and circle, forming a field of knives around him.

In a moment, it swept out, and countless swords formed instantly, condensed out in midair, and then fell wildly toward Ye Xiwen.

I don't expect to be able to hit Ye Xiwen, but also stop his speed.

"Give me a break!" Ye Xiwen burst into a burst of sound, and the sound swept out the sound waves, directly swept out, and instantly annihilated the knives that he wanted to cull in the air.

These knives can't stop Ye Xiwen's footsteps. Almost in an instant, Ye Xiwen has already smothered him.

"Brush!" The flame knife slid through the dazzling light and danced in the sky.

"Well, this Ye Chen is also over, definitely not Ye Xiwen's opponent!" At this time, someone almost closed his eyes and could not bear to see this scene.

"There is a genius to fall in Ye Xiwen's hand. Isn't there anyone able to block his progress?" Someone asked.

"No, it's not over yet!" Someone exclaimed at this time.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's flame knife, a knife, directly into a world of nothingness.

This is a world of knives. Everyone is proud of the practice of the knife, down to the civilian population, to the emperor, all of them are practicing the martial arts. In this world, there is no other martial art. It’s just a knife.

In this world, many young children began to cultivate their knives from an early age, and many of the late old men, their hands have already trembled, but still still practicing the knife.

And Ye Xiwen’s flames of knives directly broke into the world. In an instant, the world, countless countries were destroyed, as if they had broken into a kingdom of gods, a world of martial arts was actually destroyed by a knife. The end is an abnormal horror.

Ye Xiwen’s flame knife is like a broken bamboo, breaking the world directly and breaking the world into two segments.

There is also a slight surprise in my heart. I don’t know what kind of knife is this. I can actually find a country that is a knife. This knife is really very bad. Is the magic method of the gods passed down?

Ye Xiwen’s flame knife was slowed down because of the appearance of the world. It did not reach the expected speed. It was the slowness of this thread, which allowed Ye Chen to have the time to escape Ye Xiwen’s offensive.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen slammed directly on the ground, and it was a very terrible crack.

It’s all long, but it’s just an instant. Ye Chen, who escaped from Ye Xiwen’s hand, is constantly breathing heavily. It’s just too dangerous. It’s just a knife. The situation shows the overbearing and sinister danger of the knife.

I have never encountered this kind of situation. I am also a practitioner of the knife. I have always forced him to die in a deadlock. No one has ever been able to force him to this position, even though it is in the fight. In the middle, it is not really a life-and-death battle, but he does not know how much Ye Xiwen's strength is. If he cuts him in half, he will cry nowhere to cry.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

The outstanding gasping, accompanied by the constant ups and downs of his chest, the moment of the moment of separation, consumed most of his real yuan, if not he will burn the real yuan, the speed is raised to the extreme, I am afraid There is no way to escape Ye Xiwen's knife.

Through this knife, he finally realized that his strength is only a small gap compared with Ye Xiwen. He can push him into a desperate situation with only one knife. It seems that the younger generation’s top Tianjiao is more powerful than he imagined. Be strong and have a few points.

His mouth couldn't help but flash a bit of a bitter smile. It seems that he still has some time to sit on the ground, and some have looked down on the heroes of the world.

But to be like this, he is not reconciled.

I was not willing to just let him know that he had given up two knives and gave up. He immediately stood up and said: "Ye Xiwen, you are strong, but I don't want to give up. Next, it is my last knive. If you can continue, I will admit defeat directly. If you can't get it, don't blame me!"

The long knife in his hand instantly began to simmer, and the violent knife began to boil.

"Break the eight steps!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, stepping out of the way, the body momentum on the Internet.

Ye Xiwen frowned, what is this exercise, how so strange.

And Ye Chen's action is not over yet, step by step, step by step, step by step, each step, the momentum of the body will be improved a little.

"Eight steps, not good!" Ye Xiwen suddenly blinked his eyes, the flame knife in his hand directly boiled up, directly toward him, absolutely can not give him the opportunity to go eight steps.

But at this time, Ye Chen has already stepped up eight steps, and his momentum has climbed to the extreme.

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