Martial God Space

The martial arts school is very big. Over the years, the secrets of some martial arts schools have long been known.

At that time, Ye Xiwen, Huang Wuji and Mu Shengjie both competed for the strength and qualifications of the supreme ruler.

However, although Ye Xiwen is superior in strength, but does not have this mentality, it can be described as lack of ambition, and Huang Wuji and Mu Shengjie are different. Both of them are talented and talented, and they are ambitious and talented. The qualification of the owner.

At this time, Ye Xiwen showed his position, standing on the side of Emperor Wuji, is the last weight, so that Emperor Wuji won this battle, and thus successfully boarded, and after the Emperor Wuji was in the post, a series of measures, all In fact, he is indeed a master of the talents, and everyone will accept this result.

However, now that Emperor Wuji is in a coma, the Zhenwu Academy does need a leader. At this time, the law enforcement hall, which has been quiet for a long time, has begun to move up and has made a fortune for Mu Shengjie.

In the face of the aggressiveness of the law enforcement hall, the head of the government, especially the Tibetan star peak, naturally does not hesitate to counterattack, this battle between the two will immediately cause such a big sensation, attracting so many masters onlookers To a large extent, it is related to the battle between the two veins. No matter who wins or loses, the person who wins will add points to his camp and attract more Yingjie to vote.

Both sides have their own advantages, and at this time, something can change balance.

Especially the head of the government, it is even more difficult to admit defeat, although they have been operating for many years. The foundation is deep, but it has an Achilles heel. It is the emperor's incompetent coma, the dragons have no head, Bai Jiansong and other people are extremely strong, but they can't be like the Emperor Wuji.

If Emperor Wuji is still awake, with his prestige for many years, he can naturally suppress everything. Now there is no one to balance Mu Shengjie.

The head of the government is very anxious, which is why. Ye Fengyun knows that it is the root cause of killing people by knife, but they are still going to the battlefield. They can't wait any longer. If it is a peaceful period, it is natural for the elders' parliament to take power. The Zhenwu Academy is functioning normally. Naturally, it is not difficult. It’s just that now the worship of the Demon League is in a slap in the face, and everyone can’t wait until the Emperor’s Promise doesn’t know when it’s time to wake up, only a quick fix.

For these masters who are born in the small door, for these, it is tantamount to seeing flowers in the fog, in fact. These have nothing to do with them. Whether they change Mu Shengjie or continue to be a prosperous, for them, it will not have much impact. For the giants of Zhenwu Academy, they are just ants. Even if it is now being hit hard, it is not something they can achieve.

However, for the two factions in the middle, it is a matter of life and death, and you can't care.

At this time, another protagonist, Wan Shengheng finally arrived, and the figure cut through the sky, like a shock, and came to an end.

Ye Xiwen's eyesight penetrates through the layers of space, but it is a young man in his twenties. It is like a mountain, swallowing the world, and the whole body is blooming with a bright light. It is indeed a young hero.

"You are finally here!" Ye Fengyun blinked in his eyes and looked at Wan Shengheng. He said that there were countless tyrannical brilliance under his feet.

In the holy world, his skill is indeed deep and unimaginable.

"Yes, I will teach you lessons!" Wan Shengheng was at a casual attitude, and his thick warfare swept up. "Now is not the time for you to be arrogant!"

"Lesson me? It's ridiculous, even if the head of the house is unconscious, it is not the time when you can breed your ambitions!" Ye Fengyun said.

It is a matter of collision between the two camps, and neither of them has any possibility of regressing!

"Hey, try to know!" Wan Shengheng smiled coldly. At this time, he shot instantly. His speed was almost at the extreme. One hand grabbed it directly, and there was a faint crane in his body.

Control the crane seven sacred hands, instantly bursting the sky, cracked into the air.

His fingers are like jade. The power of this attack is endless, and the speed is reaching the limit. In an instant, it has already been smothered in front of Ye Fengyun.

"Not bad!" Ye Xiwen nodded, and controlled the crane seven sacred hands, he is very familiar with, Mu Shengjie's famous stunt, even he himself will control the crane seven sacred hands, naturally can be seen, this Wan Shengheng is repaired as It is not a perfect top, but the talent is extremely high, and the control of the Seven Sacred Hands has been cultivated to the point of perfection.

Although not perfect, but at his age, it is already very difficult.

Mu Shengjie has been practicing for hundreds of years, and his skill is self-evident. Ye Xiwen has an accelerator of mysterious space, so he can master it in a short time. He can master the degree of control of the Seven Sacred Hands to this extent, which is enough to reveal him. The qualifications are good.

Ye Fengyun's face is unchanged, like a mountain, in the double shackles, splatters are extremely powerful, and then this time, he shot, and it is almost the end, one hand grabs a sword directly from the void, and instantly pulls out A pair of training, when the air swept down, sharp and unparalleled.

"when!"

A huge incomparable collision sound came over, and the control of the crane seven sacred hands directly hit the swordsmanship of Ye Fengyun. The endless gods directly splashed out, and the swells of the air waves swept away.

The first collision, evenly divided, Ye Fengyun's sword method is also good, although it can be seen that it is not a sword repair, but even more sturdy than many sword repair.

Many people are secretly horrified. It’s just that the collision of the holy level has been so amazing. If it grows up completely, is it still there?

However, everyone's thoughts just flashed a little, and then, the two sides began to re-emerge as Mars hit the Earth. This time, Ye Fengyun took the lead and took the lead.

He screamed in the sky, and the whole body was scattered. It turned into the power of the stars, and directly launched the boxing. In an instant, it covered the sky, as if everything between heaven and earth disappeared, and it became a universe. And he is the only true God in this universe.

Breaking the stardust punch!

The whole piece of void is like a big explosion in the universe. Flying sand and stone, countless stars are annihilated, and countless stars are being produced. In an instant, the whole world is like a crazy riot.

The power of the endless stars, set off a wave of Dao, and swept away at the Halloween.

"Big smashing the stardust fist, when Ye Xiwen's fame became extinct, I did not expect Ye Fengyun to choose to practice this practice. No wonder he claims to have the style of Ye Xiwen, and sure enough!"

The fists were stunned and turned into a huge star in an instant, and the life fell down.

"Come on!" Wansheng Heng did not fear, spread out directly with one hand, smooth as jade, and instantly explored, and Ye Fengyun's big smashing stardust punched directly.

The collision between the two people is like a needle-pointing against the Maimang, and the violent confrontation. Both sides of the martial arts can be said to be extremely basic. They can even be said to be super-departure. They are used by the holy people. The power of ordinary.

Wan Shengheng’s mastery of the control of the Seven Sacred Hands of the Crane is a perfect fire, but Ye Fengyun’s mastery of the Great Destruction of Stardust is not under the control of the Seven Cranes of Wanshengheng. This wave of intense collisions has made countless spaces The madness was distorted, and cracks appeared on the earth.

The two men unanimously unloaded the pressure directly on the ground. The entire ground was densely cracked. Focusing on the location where the two men played, they spread directly hundreds of miles away and were extremely embarrassing.

This scene is too horrible. Many people look whitish, especially many young masters who are self-proclaimed and have good strength. They thought they could compete with the two, but now it seems that it is not On one level, everyone couldn't help but look white.

However, the collision between the two continued, and the real elements of the two sides swayed in an instant, and the vastness smashed the past toward each other, and the sleeves flew up in an instant.

"Boom!"

Finally, the collision between the two sides caused the whole piece of void to burst, like a huge atomic bomb explosion, rising a huge mushroom cloud, energy into a torrent of water into the endless sky.

"The two people... This is still the strength of the holy level? I am afraid that this strength is enough to sweep the entire holy place!" The older generation said with amazement at their battle.

Their faces suddenly changed.

"This way, after entering the Great Holy Land, it will not take long for the Great Holy Land to sweep!"

Looking at the battle between the two, Ye Xiwen nodded. The height of his station has been different from these people. Whether it is Ye Fengyun or Wan Shengheng, they are disciples of their true martial arts school.

Over the years, the Zhenwu Academy has made great progress.

In the discussion of the crowd, in the hollow, in the void, a little cold man directly flashed out, it is Ye Fengyun shot, directly opened a mushroom cloud with a sword, with a sultry momentum, descending from the sky, as if big Peng spreads his wings in general, with a savage body, and a sword stabs to Wan Shengheng.

In the face of this sword approaching the extreme swordsmanship, Wanheng Heng slammed into a sudden contraction, and then the palm of his hand took a direct shot, and actually caught the swordsmanship, as if to smash the swordsman to the general.

Just when his control of the crane seven sacred hands seems to have caught Ye Fengyun's swordsmanship, the squatting, Ye Fengyun's mouth is picking, in the void, reversing the figure, the thorny cold mantle changed the trajectory in the air. Straight down from the top, went straight to his head and went, fast and embarrassed. (To be continued. If you like this work, (.) vote for the recommended ticket, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.. read. ps: three more, to subscribe, monthly ticket !