Martial God Space

"A terrible offensive, both sides are terrible!" said a core seed disciple around Huameng Han, stunned. Although they are core seed disciples, the disciples in the martial art are also very high. They have also seen between the true disciples. Contest, but he was the first to see such a terrible contest. If they spread, they are afraid that they will not be able to stop it.

Looking at the "Shu Hai Ge" in the middle of the two people, Hua Meng Han some worry, the shadow of the green sè, sweeping invincible scene in the sea of ​​arrogance!

"Ah!" The wind and the air shouted, and the majestic body suddenly moved. Between the steps, the whole platform of the bottom of the sea made of gold was stepped on one foot.

He once again had a sword in his hand, launched the most violent attack, a sword light, traversing the sky, piercing the universe, and recruiting to Ye Xiwen who was killed in the endless sea of ​​swords.

However, Ye Xiwen is also waiting for leisure. With the dragon guarding his body, the supreme sword is swept open, and the surrounding swords are screaming, as if to appease his sword.

Ye Xiwen’s swordsmanship swept, and the swords and light that had been stabbed, were instantly annihilated, and could not be close at all. Those swords and swords were swept together by Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen's expression is cold, and a determined domineering spouting out is like an overlord who came from ancient times.

"The only way? If there is only this, no one can save you today!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

Everyone was shocked. I didn’t think that the two could actually fight to this extent. I know that although the wind is a subordinate of the Eight Emperors, there is no doubt that it is also one of the top powers of this generation, except for several people like the Eight Emperors. In addition, everyone else can fight, but Ye Xiwen is not so strong in their impressions. This is also the time when Ye Xiwen’s rise is too short or too short. Even if Ye Xiwen defeats Luo Yifan, it adds up. For more than a month, it was impossible for them to reverse their impressions in such a short period of time.

In everyone's impression, Ye Xiwen is only able to resist a few strokes to choose!

Although Ye Xiwen had a strong performance, the impression given to them was that the deputy commander of Lian Yulin could not cope with it, but Ye Xiwen was like this. Where was their impression before, was it that Ye Xiwen had made rapid progress during this time?

Compared to this, they are more willing to believe that Ye Xiwen has retained his strength!

In any case, with the wind and air hitting such a level, Ye Xiwen's majesty in the eyes of everyone has been established, even if it is not as good as the Eight Emperors, but also the top strength under the Eight Emperors and others, this is because of Ye Xiwen's cultivation time. They are shorter than these people for more than ten years. After more than ten years, even after several decades, they may be able to compare with the Eight Emperors and others.

The so-called Mo bully and poor, in the career of the military, for more than a decade, even if it is a moment, it is nothing, not a long time in decades, if after decades, Ye Xiwen can Eight emperors and others are shoulder to shoulder, and the potential of this person is indeed a big horror.

Even many people are faintly aware that the eight emperors of more than a decade ago may not be Ye Xiwen’s opponents.

The hair of the wind is messy, the eyes are cold, the eyes are like swords, and staring at Ye Xiwen: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The wind and air stand in the middle of the "Book Sea Pavilion", the real yuan began to burst, forming a whirlpool, surrounded him, the long sword instantly appeared, a sword smashed out, suddenly there is a illusion to crush the sky This sword, almost smashed the void, the horrible sword gas set off a wave of swords, and swept away toward Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was not afraid, and the sword in his hand broke out again. A sword with a few feet long swept open, like a middle, slashing and smashing into the tide of the sword.

The horrible swordsmanship is under the rigorous slate, and it is about to collapse. However, in Ye Xiwen’s sword, it is impossible to move Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xijiao is like a boat, swinging in the wind and waves, but it is not overturning.

"The two of them, the future will certainly be unlimited, and after Ye Xiwen's war, will also be famous in the world!"

"There must be only one of the two people to survive. It is impossible for both to survive. Have you not seen that the killing between the two people has become rich and substantive? This is the determination to kill each other. Rock is not moving!"

The two men's movements are getting bigger and bigger, and their power is becoming more and more tyrannical. Soon, the entire ring is destroyed, and the two of them blasted the sky from the ground.

The two men and the other roads were killed from the sky to the sea. Both sides were killed and killed. Many of the warriors who came to watch the battles stayed.

The fighting power of both of them is extremely terrible. The sea water is boiling, and the endless sea water is evaporated, creating a blank.

"Give me death!" The wind and the sky roared, and the endless aura began to gather. In the high sky, a giant sword of gold sè was formed, which was several hundred feet long, and the huge sword smashed the world. , stabbed down to Ye Xiwen's life.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen dancer long sword, thorns up, very horrible swords hit together!

"Boom!" The horrible air wave instantly picked up, and the sharp, sharp sound of the metal collided directly torn the air, so that many of the five powerful disciples of the onlookers had painful ears of the warriors. If it was ordinary people, the sharp and sharp sound of light would They can make their eardrums blast, but they have matured and passed the stage of strength.

However, this is the case, and there are some weaker disciples who bleed directly.

"It’s terrible. The sky is empty and the sword is evil. Ye Xiwen actually dares to resist. The meat of the ordinary people, "Book Haige", is afraid that it will collapse directly. Ye Xiwen’s meat, "Book Haige", is invincible. What is the point!"

"Ye Xiwen's meat, "Book Haige" is really terrible!"

"But Ye Xiwen also has weaknesses. His realm is not as good as the wind and the air. I am afraid that the wind and the sky are already the peak of the truth. And this Ye Xiwen looks at the most serious three-way, and I can't see any gap for a while, but it is a long time. It will be a problem!"

"Well, yes, the wind is now delaying the time, to be dragged to Ye Xiwen to take the lead in real money!"

"I see when you can hold it!" The wind squinted and some cruel smiles. At this time, he had no idea of ​​a fair fight with Ye Xiwen. He understood that he would probably be Ye Xiwen in the same realm. The students are defeated, and they are still defeated.

If you can fight with him in the same realm, you may need eight emperors to go out. Such a person, let him grow up, is a big threat to the great cause of the Eight Emperors, so even if he risked being reviled, he would Ye Xiwen killed, anyone who hinders the great cause of the Eight Emperors will die.

"I want to consume me..." Ye Xiwen smiled coldly. If it was someone else, this strategy might be successful, but it was Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen is extremely difficult to break through every time. It is ten times more difficult than others, but his foundation is ten times as thick as ordinary people. He wants to kill him. I am afraid that the wind will be consumed first. It also consumes a piece of Greek.

Ye Xiwen did not fear, the sword in his hand danced with a sword, swept away, those swords could not be close to him, and the sword and the giant sword in the sky contend.

The two men fight more than three hundred rounds all the way, you come to me, the battle is unparalleled, and soaring.

When everyone saw such a battle, they couldn’t help but be frightened and replaced themselves. I’m afraid I’ve been cold for a long time.

Ye Xiwen has not made all his efforts, and there are many means such as the Devil's Wing that have not yet been used. Until now, he has responded with kendo. He is not unable to use it, but he intends to defeat the wind and air with the kendo, and then the wind and air. Strangled, the wind and the air Zhang Huan and the Eight Emperors are in the same line, Ye Xiwen is more arrogant than them, more awkward, who is more crazy than anyone else!

"Are you just stopping this?" Ye Xiwen sneered with disdain. "Look at me using the kendo that you are best at, to degrade all your pride and embarrassment!"

"Just by you!" The wind and the air screamed, the sword in his hand, showing the incomparable horror of the light, the sword gas broke out to the extreme, his sword is also gorgeous, his kendo is also invincible, but it is in Ye Xiwen Pingping There is no use in the face of the sword, and Ye Xiwen simply does not pay attention to what swordsmanship. A pair of hard-pressed people, let you take a few roads, I only go all the way, only slashing toward you all the way.

It’s rampant and unpredictable. This kind of heroic attitude, he only saw it in the body of the Eight Emperors, but that’s it. His killing in Xiong is more prosperous. He must be degraded here and he can’t grow up. Threatened to eight emperors.

In the hands of Ye Xiwen, the sword ji "The Book of the Sea" shot "The Book of the Sea", the sword meaning, an unparalleled hegemony, although there is no sword, but the sword is a touch, because Ye Xiwen is In his own martial arts to defeat his sword.

Ye Xiwen’s martial arts are overbearing, the tyrants are unparalleled, any enemy must die, and any opponent must fall.

The wind and the sky roared, and a blood spit on the long sword. The long sword suddenly broke out with a terrible horrible wave and momentum, as if it could fall into the sky.

Everyone exclaimed, this wind is to send out the most terrible blow, killing Ye Xiwen.

The power of this horror led to the aura of the heavens and the earth, and the crazy bo moved. Even Ye Xiwen felt a feeling of heart.

Ye Xiwen also has no room for retreat. The long sword in his hand bursts with a sword, but it is very short. It is only three feet green peak, stepping on the foot, flying out instantly, and stabbing toward the sword.

Heaven and earth seem to be quiet at this moment, only Jianmang and Jianyi smashed together.

Only in the next moment, a huge explosion exploded from the middle.

(To be continued. Book Haige "Book Haige".)! . .

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