Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen just looked at the phoenix without a shadow. Instead, it was a phoenix. At this time, his face was a bit ugly. He always looked at himself very high, but Ye Xiwen’s words were like playing his face. .

He thought he was proud, and he used the secret method of the phoenix family to hide in the void. He thought that no one could find it, but the result was seen by Ye Xiwen at a glance. Then think about it. On this planet, there are so many powerful people. It is impossible to pass them.

It’s too big for myself.

However, what kind of character is he, just a moment, he has already sorted out his mood, and then he said to Ye Xiwen: "It is a good means. When you meet, you must use words to shake my heart, but it is just a sharp tooth. That is not enough!"

Ye Xiwen is very indifferent. He is not surprised that Feng Wuying can see through his calculations so easily. On the contrary, if he can't see it, he will let him down. Those who can grow to this point are idiots. However, many people are arrogant, their own strength is invincible, and there are powerful forces behind them, so they do not bother to use this calculation to deal with the enemy.

As long as you use the tyrannical strength to defeat the other side, isn’t it just fine?

Many people think so!

"Read through? That's nothing, anyway, I have never thought about what this means can play!" Ye Xiwen is a direct recognition of the bachelor.

At this time, the talents finally reacted, and the confrontation between the two men’s words, since each organic front, wants to explode the other’s state of mind, starting from the language.

"I heard that Feng Zong was defeated in your hand?" Feng said coldly and looked at Ye Xiwen.

"It’s really useless waste, and it’s actually lost in the hands of a human race!” The high-pitched words in Feng’s shadowlessness are like gods, and Ye Xiwen is not in the eye.

"Ye mad also Ye Hao are seriously injured by you?" Ye Xiwen did not answer the words of Feng Wuying, but instead asked about Ye Fan and Ye Hao.

Feng Wuying glanced at Ye Xiwen, and did not want to deny the meaning on this issue. He nodded directly and said: "I did it, but how is it, but the person who is like an ant, even dare to block in front of me, then Don't blame me!"

Feng Wu's tone is still high, perhaps in addition to the phoenix, the dragon's such powerful and powerful race, such a natural and weak race like the Terran is simply not in his eyes.

He couldn't understand the people who were as weak as the ants in his heart. What qualifications are there to dominate the situation on the ancient continent and become one of the four strongest people.

When he was born, he was already a super-departure level. The blood is also very honorable. Like all innate races, the innate strength almost determines their achievements in this life.

He always felt that his success was entirely natural. Everything was like eating and drinking. Of course, he reached the heaven and the human world. Of course, he entered the heavens and the earth, like the human race. Struggling, among the countless people, can the emergence of a weak race of the heavenly and strong people, how to survive, for him, is a puzzle.

There is even a deep disgust in his eyes. Heaven is common. Anyone has his own position. The weak ants are already cockroaches since birth. Then they should continue to be their own ants. Why bother? So struggling to climb up, people look disgusting.

"蝼 蚁?" Ye Xiwen looked at him coldly, perhaps the relationship between him and Ye Fan was not so deep, but the relationship with Ye Hao is already very good, he is seen as a good friend of the multi-leaf He was almost killed by him. In his eyes, it was just like stepping on a cockroach, and he didn’t feel anything at all.

"Yes, what is there to defeat a Fengzong, but it is a flat hair animal!" Ye Xiwen sneered, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Flat hair animal!

The shadowless face of Feng suddenly became wonderful. The Phoenix family said that they had broken the sky. There are still many ignorant people who worship them as innate gods, but if you say this carefully, is it a flat animal?

In the distant years, Phoenix is ​​claimed to be the first of the birds.

It seems that I am not acquainted with myself as a flat animal.

And Ye Xiwen's words, not only let Feng's shadowless face suddenly fascinated, even the other some of the Yaozu's look is also exceptionally wonderful, flat hair animal, flat hair animal!

Even if they become human figures, they can't get rid of them. Their prototype is the fundamental fact of flat-haired animals. Only in the past, who dares to mention this in front of them, isn't it looking for death?

Although they are dismissive of the human race, they feel that they were only a slave race. They were wronged. They practiced in a deep stage and they also have to be sincere. It turns out that human form is truly suitable for cultivation. The innate body.

This contradictory and contemptuous idea has always existed in the hearts of the masters of the Yaozu, Haizu and Baizu alliances. At this time, it was said by Ye Xiwen that it was almost immediately revealed that these people were short. Not completely violently thundering.

"It’s a good-natured Ye Xiwen, but what is the use of this? In my eyes, you are a human being, but a group of weak people. Since it is an ant, you should have the fate of the ants, and you should be the ants on the ground. Ok, do you still want to become the eagle in the sky?" Feng said with a sneer and looked at Ye Xiwen.

He is the beneficiary of the bloodline theory, so he is also the fundamental supporter of the blood.

In the face of his contemptuous ridicule, Ye Xiwen is not angry. He has no extraordinary qualifications, nor is it a shocking blood. But in the beginning, many people who claimed to be geniuses, who thought they had extraordinary blood, fell down under his sword.

“Do you think everyone has their own destiny?” Ye Xiwen said, looking at Feng’s shadow. “Even if it is, it’s not something you can understand. In my opinion, your destiny is already doomed. It is crouching under my feet!"

In the face of Ye Xiwen's anti-sneak, the phoenix has suddenly slammed into the pupils, and suddenly the eyes flashed in the fire. A little Nanming was burning from the fire, as if to burn the sky.

"How? Do you want to play one game? Then come, I still have something to do now, I can't play with you, I want to fight as soon as possible!" Ye Xiwen looked impatient.

This tone is like an adult facing a child who is going to play together, and Ye Xiwen said with a very realistic expression.

Suddenly a burst of laughter around, although many people know that Feng Wuying is difficult to get rid of, can not offend, but Ye Xiwen said that it is really very fun, so that they can not help but endure, they laughed, but soon, they found It’s not just that they laugh at themselves, they immediately laugh out unscrupulously.

The so-called law does not blame the public, it is like this!

Hearing the voices of these people's ridicule, Feng Wu's face suddenly burst into a burst of white, more exciting, and this is only a few times of language confrontation, he was angered by Ye Xiwen, but on the contrary, Ye Xiwen faced him The language attack, but it does not move, as if it did not hear the general, just like the old man.

The state of mind between the two sides is high and can be seen at a glance.

Since he was born, he is a member of the **** noble Phoenix family, and he is still a pure blood phoenix. Everything seems to be simple and easy to eat and drink. It is easy to reach the level that many ordinary people can’t do at all. So he didn't encounter any big setbacks at all.

Although these years, there have been some experience, killing a lot of masters, and even can be said to come out from the sea of ​​corpse, the mind can also be said to be firm, but with Ye Xiwen, etc. from the beginning of cultivation At the beginning, it is to fight with people, to escape many times, how many times in desperation to see hope and hone, or there is no comparable surname.

Feng Wuying thought that the lethality was great, he thought that he pointed out the fate of Ye Xiwen, he would panic, but did not expect that Ye Xiwen was indifferent to this, or that he simply did not agree with this idea, the opposite I also feel that the phoenix is ​​really simple and cute!

too young too simple!

If the blood can determine everything, then the most noble thing in the bloodline should not be the child of the **** of the leaf void?

After countless generations, the blood of the gods was activated.

However, in fact, in the confrontation between the two, Ye Xiwen has steadily surpassed Ye Xukong, let alone those who have died in Ye Xiwen’s hands and are known as the most talented genius.

"Hey, now that you have just experienced a big battle, I don't take advantage of you. After three days, can you dare to fight with me?" Feng Wuying strongly suppressed the feeling of vomiting blood that Ye Xiwen said in his heart. The board started to face, and both eyes forced Ye Xiwen to say.

"I don't dare to do anything, but isn't it a fight? I also use a special time to choose?" Ye Xiwen shook his head, so he couldn't teach.

Feng Wuying really wants to vomit blood. He is officially challenging Ye Xiwen. It seems that it is like a street gangster, and it can start at any time and place. It is not worth mentioning.

"Hey, then see you again in three days, let alone life and death!" He snorted and didn't stay on. He was afraid that he would be vomited by Ye Xiwen again. He was completely defeated in the matter of verbal confrontation.

Ye Xiwen is like a reef in the sea. No matter how terrible the stormy waves are, it just makes the waves break on the rocks. He himself is not moving. It is enough to be scary by this mind alone. (To be continued.