Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen’s opponent in the ninth round, not others, is the one who leads him into the gods, and he is proud of the slaves!

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you!" Hu Yan said with a slight smile. "What I didn't expect is that in just a few years, you actually have the strength to go this step. So you said, compared to you, our time has lived on the dog!"

Hu Yan's proud smile, it seems that he does not mind Ye Xiwen said so, especially remember that at first, he did not put Ye Xiwen in his eyes, only a punch can force Ye Xiwen to sweat.

It’s just now, and unlike the situation seven years ago, it’s already completely different.

"I also want to see how much strength you have!" Ye Xiwen said.

Just like a galaxy, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the sea that came to the forefront was suddenly rushing toward Hoyan.

Walking with the sword, with a boundless sword, like a raging sea.

Ye Xiwen's shot is full of strength, because he is very clear, Hu Yan proud slave is very strong, even stronger than the previous Yao Shengqing, not his opponent can easily ignore.

Hu Yan's five-finger pinch fist, a fist directly bombarded Ye Qiwen, his fist, like a meteor scratching the earth, smashing the night sky, all the way dragged the unimaginable amazing power to kill.

It doesn't look so fast, but it is almost at the end, almost the next moment, it has already arrived in front of Ye Xiwen.

"boom!"

The fist and the sword directly hit each other together, and the screaming waves and the splatters of the gods directly obscured everything. No one could see what happened inside.

"Your boxing is very strong, but it is not my opponent, see me broken!"

Depression. In the sound of the explosion, Ye Xiwen’s voice came.

"Hey!"

A scream of swordsmanship came from it, and a ray of swords rose from the sky, and a pillar of the sky directly rushed away the unresolved aftermath.

The sword is full of the sky, extremely sharp, and can break the scorpio. Looking from afar, Ye Xiwen is like a **** in the kendo. It is powerful and unstoppable.

The sword and the boxing slammed together, and the fierce collision, the sword and the boxing all showed a vision, and they fought in the air.

And Ye Xiwen’s sword meaning. The stamina is even more, the old sword is not consumed, and the new sword has been swept out. After a wave, it is like a wave, and it is endless.

The excitement of Hu Yanao was easily broken by Ye Xiwen. In the face of Ye Xiwen's sword, he was completely vulnerable. His martial arts comprehension reached a very high level, but it is a pity that Ye Xiwen's strength is stronger, and the power of several martial arts incarnations has raised him to an astonishing breath. degree.

Hu Yan Ao Nuo stepped back several times and barely avoided the scope of Ye Xiwen’s sword bombardment. Immediately after another punch, he directly blasted to Ye Xiwen, and the boxing spirit showed the momentum of the sky, sweeping all directions.

"Eat another sword!" Ye Xiwen raised the sword in his hand. There was no extra movement. He went straight down with a sword. He had to rely on his own strength to eat.

It is like a white rainbow. The life was directly slammed down, and behind him, the field of kendo was fully unfolded, and numerous swords rushed out.

"Boom!"

Another more amazing collision. The strength of both sides is stronger than before. Ye Xiwen’s sword is sharp and unparalleled, and he directly broke the boxing spirit of Hu Yan’s.

No matter how terrible his fist is, but Ye Xiwen's sword is always stronger, his sword has no other swords, only sharp, incomparably sharp, any powerful boxing, in front of his sword They are nothing at all.

"It's over!"

Ye Xiwen shouted, stepped out, squeezed a sword, a humming sound in the void, followed by a huge sword, I don’t know when it was condensed, and it suddenly fell down, directly Hu Yan proudly fell down.

"Hey!" was forced into the desperate Hurricane, no longer the ever-present, gentle and graceful image, like a beast's roar, after the horrible roar, his whole person became even more terrifying. .

The avatars behind him were condensed, and the power of countless boxings was projected on him. At this moment, he had reached an unimaginable level.

His whole body became more and more tyrannical. His whole body seemed to be attached with a layer of golden suffocating gas. His hands were suddenly torn apart, and the sword that Ye Xiwen smashed down was turned into a piece on the spot.

He has entered a state of madness, and roared: "Ye Xiwen, you also take me a shot!"

They have already arrived here. He will win the championship this time. How can he allow himself to fail here?

"boom!"

His fists condensed into a whirlpool, which began to turn outwards, and instantly formed a huge storm, covering the sky and covering the sky, wrapping up the heavens and the earth, and shrouded the past on Ye Xiwen.

On the other side, Ye Xiwen's fingers were solid, pinched a few swords, and numerous swords spewed out of his body, forming a sword array around him.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

Ye Xiwen pointed his finger, these swords directly turned into countless swordsman to form a huge tornado, and the smashing rushed to the Huyan.

"Booming!"

A series of explosions came like a star bursting on the spot.

"boom!"

A fist is like a star that has been torn to Ye Xiwen. It is a ghost, and it is almost at its best.

However, Ye Xiwen was still waiting for it, and he almost responded in an instant. He suddenly slammed the devil's wing behind him and immediately guarded him.

"When!" A crisp roar, fists slammed on the devil's wing, and a layer of shackles, and ultimately can not break the defense of the devil's wing.

"A sword breaks the horizon!"

Ye Xiwen screamed at the sorghum sorghum, and the sword in his hand directly smothered it out. Jianguang formed a sword and turned into a galaxy. The carrier was supreme and the head was suppressed.

Hu Yan Ao Nuo also obviously did not think that his offensive actually did not work at all, and even Ye Xiwen’s defense could not be broken.

There was no preparation at all, and she was immediately stunned by Ye Xiwen.

In an instant, all the suffocating and armor on his body exploded and broke.

This is a terrorist force.

The blood splattered out, and his chest was torn by a huge crack in Ye Xiwen's swordsman. The whole bone was cut off neatly, and the internal organs were bombarded. Looking at the past, the incomparable shackles.

"Good strength!"

"Oh my God, I am not mistaken, even Hu Yan is not his opponent, how is it possible!"

"Unless the master of the squad, I am afraid that not many people are his opponents!"

Many of the masters who paid attention to this battle were completely shocked at this moment. Their faces changed and Ye Xiwen’s strength was even more terrible than they thought.

Whether it is a monkey, Yao Shengqing, or the current Hu Yanao, they are not Ye Xiwen’s opponents at all.

Even blocking Ye Xiwen can't do it.

Not even many masters, even the flame master who has been paying attention to this battle, has revealed a shocking color.

"Can a half **** really have such power? Even the power of the useless force, his own power, is almost close to the power of me!"

"No, I was shocked by the blow!"

These ancient great existences, what kind of shocking geniuses have not seen, but those geniuses can not give them any surprise, because they were even more amazing than these geniuses.

But now it is shocked by Ye Xiwen. As you can imagine, Ye Xiwen shocked them.

However, it is just a shock. As a master like them, its own strength is one thing, but it is only a small part of its own strength!

In the presence, Ye Xiwen squeezed the sword, and a sword in the sky broke through and directly broke into the chest of Hu Yan’s proud son. He did not give him any chance to fight back and completely strangled.

Hu Yan proud slave defeated!

The ninth round also easily won, Ye Xiwen out of the space of the battlefield, this time, sure enough, he was the first to appear.

The surrounding arguments are getting louder and louder. Everyone seems to be somewhat numb. From the first game, Ye Xiwen seems to have no intentions. It can almost be said that it is sweeping. It is not a well-known figure at the beginning. That is not a big deal.

But as he goes behind, any one of his opponents is famous for his existence, but neither of them is his opponent. This time, he defeated the long-awaited Huyan.

Before this battle, Hu Yanao was known as a champion who was very loud. Although the voice did not necessarily represent real strength, it was also the recognition of everyone. What he did not expect was that he was not an opponent of Ye Xiwen at all. Even letting Ye Xiwen get into a hard fight can't be done at all.

Throughout the process, they all looked in their eyes, and Hu Yan’s arrogant was completely crushed, and even the threatening counterattacks were pitiful.

In a short while, Hu Yanao reappeared in the virtual world, his face was somewhat ugly, no matter how open-minded his mind was, the battle was just defeated to Ye Xiwen, which is also an embarrassing thing.

Seeing Ye Xiwen again, his face was a bit unnatural, and he said, "Don't forget, you won by my body. The last one, you can't lose!"

Ye Xiwen smiled: "That is natural!"

His gaze looked at many battlefields, and the final finals had already begun, and his last opponent, not others, was just like him, sweeping to the final round of the finals, Jun Dingtian.