Martial God Space

"Hey!"

Jianmang swept out, and soon, the smug smile of Jun Dingtian disappeared instantly. He found that his own three thousand kendos could not restrain this sword, which is detached from his three thousand kendos. Other kendo outside?

impossible!

He immediately reacted, because the three thousand kendos were his own past life or the time of the gods, searching for the numerous swordsmen in the world, summing up their kendo, summing up the supreme method, there is no kendo is detached in the three thousand kendo Outside.

Three thousand is the number of avenues, and it is also a pole number that cannot exceed his understanding.

"brush!"

But before he thought about what to do, Ye Xiwen’s offensive had already rushed to him. Jianman swept nine days, cut the Scorpio into two halves and went straight to the door of Jun Dingtian.

Jun Ding Tian is a sword, and countless swordsmen are rushing out, pouring his own water into the shelter.

"when!"

Ye Xiwen’s offensive was directly blocked by him, but he was also shaken back by several powerful forces.

"How did he do it? The three thousand kendos of Jun Dingtian have been extremely perfect. How can his kendo be above the top of the world?"

Not only is Junding incomprehensible, but many people are equally shocked.

Even if he is not on the court, he only sees three thousand kendos. Many swordsmen feel that the kendo in their body is suppressed and cannot be sold at all. Ye Xiwen sells it with a boxing knife. How can he still command the kendo.

"This Ye Xiwen, is it. He has already seen through the three thousand kendos, and only so, otherwise..." A flame in the eyes of the Lord of Fire burned. With wisdom, I have calculated many things in an instant. "I understand, it is not his kendo that transcends Jun Dingtian, but he has figured out some of the mysteries of the three thousand kendo, so this can be among the three thousand kendos, like a fish!"

And Jun Dingtian also quickly responded, in the eyes. The killing is even worse. For Ye Xiwen, the jealousy is even worse. His three thousand kendo. How many years has he spent in his previous life, and this will eventually lead to three thousand kendo.

And even so, the three thousand kendo is still incomplete, but this kid is just playing twice. Actually, it has been able to explore some of the essence. This talent is simply above the reincarnation of his god.

He did not know, in order to see through some of the essence of his three thousand kendo, Ye Xiwen has burned ten sources of God, in order to speculate some fur.

But just a few furs, he is enough, enough to make his kendo no longer suppressed by the three thousand martial arts of Jun Dingtian.

"Hey, your three thousand kendos, I have already seen through. Below, it is your death!" Ye Xiwen snorted. The whole person is like a long sword, and the sword is rushing, and his body is just a scabbard that accommodates this sword.

The kendo is eternal, and there is no road!

One after another tyrannical power was instilled into his body, making his sword more and more sturdy.

"brush!"

His whole body's spirit is a sword, directly rushed out, Jianguang rushed everything, the scorpio was broken, and a sword ran against the three thousand martial arts of Jun Dingtian.

"Boom!"

The three thousand kendos of Jun Dingtian suddenly broke apart, and they could not stop Ye Xiwen’s sword.

Ye Xiwen is too strong. It is simply incredible. It is completely different from the previous one. If Ye Xiwen’s incarnation is suppressed and cannot exert his full strength, then this is his true strength.

There are also many mythical peaks among the old guys on the crowd, but seeing this scene, there is a feeling of heart attack. If it is in reality, this sword can kill them.

Jun Dingtian retreats and continues to smash three thousand kendos and resist the sword of Ye Xiwen.

"How can this be!"

He incredulously looked at his three thousand kendos and was cleaned up by Ye Xiwen's kendo on the spot. He knew that his three thousand kendos had almost all the kendos, so no matter what kind of kendo the opponent used, he could Find out the corresponding restraint method, the swordsman in front of him, nothing at all.

More importantly, if his three thousand kendos can finally be practiced, one by one corresponding to the three thousand avenues, and even the three thousand avenues can be broken. At that time, there is no existence in the world that is not restrained by him. This is the flame. The root cause of the Lord’s final shock.

And he was suddenly ruined by Ye Xiwen's kendo.

"Jun Dingtian, useless, you can't change the three thousand kendos, you can't change the fact that you just condensed a martial art incarnation. Compared with me, you are too far away, let alone three thousand kendos are big. Tone, a big name, do you really think that you have the opportunity to practice these three thousand kendos? When you practice three thousand kendo, you have already entered the evil path. For the real swordsman, a sword breaks the law and the sword In the hand, I have it in the world, I don’t need so many fancy roads at all, you don’t understand this, I want to fight with me!”

Ye Xiwen's whole body, a sturdy sword spurt out, the swordsman is abandoning all the outside, only faithful to the existence of his own kendo.

Although Jun Dingtian has three thousand kendos, it is the way of others. Even his own path is not known at all. Therefore, although his kendo is strong, he is not a qualified swordsman at all.

It is not ridiculous that a person who is not a swordsman is actually trying to understand the highest state of kendo.

At this moment, Ye Xiwen entered a mysterious and mysterious realm. He abandoned other external roads, only the kendo is respected, and the power of the three martial arts incarnations is all added to the kendo, letting his power erupt to the extreme. .

On top of his head, a long sword humming, formed by the sword, but not just an ordinary sword, this is a sword, this sword word condenses all of Ye Xiwen's understanding of the kendo.

"What, you can actually condense the sword, it is impossible, even things I can't do!"

Junding genius does not believe, to his extent, he dare not say that he can condense the ancient characters. What is more important is that he has refined his kendo for a lifetime, and Ye Xiwen is a half-way martial art.

How could he actually be worse than Ye Xiwen.

"Because you are not pure enough, three thousand kendos are so powerful, but you never have the chance to practice the three thousand kendos to the extreme, so you can never condense the sword!" Ye Xiwen sneered, he does not care about secrets. Tell Jun Dingtian, tell him how he is, can he dare to revive it?

The reason for his cultivation progress is so fast. The root cause is that he has memories of his past life. If he rehabilitates his work, it will mean denying the way of his previous life, that is, denying everything in his previous life. When he re-starts cultivation, he can go. It’s hard to say which step, there is no memory of past lives, and he is a green onion.

"This is impossible! Hey, you can't shake my heart!" Jun Dingtian shook a bit, but soon he came back, he could not abandon his three thousand kendo, otherwise his road base would be destroyed. Even if you survive, you won’t be able to get in. "But it doesn't matter, even if I can't condense it now, it doesn't matter. Just killing you, taking your sword and integrating it into my three thousand kendos will make him more perfect!"

Jun Dingtian has earned three thousand kendos into the body. In a flash, it turned into a long sword. There are countless avenues in this long sword.

"brush!"

The swordsman flickered and the space collapsed instantly. Jun Dingtian rushed directly toward Ye Xiwen, stepping out and directly turning it into a sword. At this moment, he was almost not a human being, but a sword.

That amazing sword gas directly caused the space to collapse and was re-repaired by the law. If it is in reality, this small space has long been completely destroyed in this wave of swords.

Everyone can feel the horror of this sword, tearing the ground, if they are close, they do not doubt that they will be torn into pieces, no bones.

However, Ye Xiwen did not look at his face. His whole person had already merged with that sword. He grabbed the sword that the sword was formed into. He was the incarnation of Kendo at this moment. He is sword.

"brush!"

He did not let it go, step by step, **** for tat, the kendo is to be unyielding, never give back, and it is Kendo.

"when!"

Two horrible swordsmanship in the void, slammed together, this is a horrible collision, two very different kendo smashed into one.

Jun Dingtian represents the simplification of the simplification, while Ye Xiwen is a simplification of the simplification, just a sword meaning, sweeping all directions.

"Hey!"

After a brief fight, Jun Dingtian fell directly from it, and he looked quite embarrassed. His swordsmanship was completely broken by Ye Xiwen.

"It's useless, you can't kill me. Unless I run out of three thousand kendos, you can't beat me. Do you want to beat me three thousand times?" Jun Ding's face roared and was defeated by Ye Xiwen once. The kendo is completely broken after all.

"How about three thousand times, 30,000 times, 300,000 times, I can play as much as you can!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, "Three thousand kendo, I have all gone!"

Ye Xiwen’s sword is fierce and single. In such a battle, he has an advantage. For others, it is three thousand kendos, which are vast and unmatched. For him, he has already seen through reality. Everything is loose, of course, Jun Dingtian's pine is only relative to Ye Xiwen's fine.

"Then you will try it!" Jun Dingtian roared, the whole body re-emerged with a sword. (To be continued.)