Martial God Space

The world of humanity fists is so powerful that it has almost formed its own civilization, has its own will, disintegrates any existence, and is more terrifying than the power of the previous world.

"Damn, what is this boxing, how is it so powerful!"

Ding Yiyu retired and quit, and quits hundreds of miles. In front of him, countless treasures collapsed. If the mountains and rivers collapsed, the gods splattered and the voids were broken.

In the face of Ye Xiwen’s fist, it’s nothing.

His offensive was broken by Ye Xiwen in a flash.

I can’t help Ye Xiwen completely.

"The beast!"

Ye Xiwen stepped forward and smashed it over a distance of hundreds of miles. He directly rushed to the front of Ding Yiyu, punching out, countless beasts and beasts evolved from his fists, each with a shocking movement. The fierce atmosphere of the earth, with the true blood of the beast, the rushing army runs through the sky and directly reaches the sky.

Countless beasts flew out and interwoven into a huge army of monsters and rushed out.

In front of these beasts and beasts, the arrogance of the defense, the mana, instantly collapsed, melted between the heavens and the earth, completely in jeopardy.

"Although it is a bit unexpected, but only to this extent, I want to help me, you are still far away!" This Ding Yiyu is not a good person, the eyes suddenly slammed open, there are gossip in it, the whole person The body was stretched out.

This is his real strength. His mana surges like a thunder. He radiates a layer of halo on his body, and even the fierce beast and the beast that Yehwen’s animal stalks are completely broken. .

"Feihong 巽 wind hand!"

He screamed, and the palm of his hand fell down. He collided with Ye Xiwen's animal road and solidified. The strength of both sides swept through and collapsed the entire universe. The extended hurricane forced everything around the body. Broken up.

"Can make me do my best. You are proud!" Ding Yiyu is very confident about himself.

"It’s so strong, it’s one of the Big Three, and it’s better than Feng Chengzhi!”

"This Feihong squad is also a very difficult school to practice. Actually, he has been trained to become a great talent, and his talent cannot be imagined!"

Everyone was shocked. This invisible Shen Lili expanded and the law between the heavens and the earth continued to turn.

After the outbreak of the whole body's skill, the power around Ding Yiyu is so many times that it is like forming a country. Shen Lili, who spread out of him, is like a tentacle, and is connected with the heavens and the earth. In this moment, there seems to be no gap between him and the whole world, and it is completely integrated.

The power of this piece of heaven and earth has been projected on him, just as he is the only spokesperson of heaven and earth, the only true God between heaven and earth.

His strength is getting stronger and stronger. In his whole body, those laws have manifested themselves, forming an ice-like assembly that looks extremely holy.

"Give me death!"

He screamed. The hands directly slap down the palms, straight into the knife, not too gorgeous moves, directly blasted to Ye Xiwen's head. I want to blast him on the spot.

In the face of the strength of the improvement of more than one Ding Yiyu, Ye Xiwen did not fear, directly and a big hand caught. It’s like trying to get the palms on the spot.

Decide the holy claw!

"You dare to say that you are better than the wind, and the wind is ruined by me. Have you not investigated it carefully? It’s ridiculous!" Ye Xiwen shouted, ruling that the claws would tear the five scorpions out. Huge cracks, covering the sky, generally swept up, and directly caught Ding Yiyu’s hands on the spot.

"Boom!"

The fierce collision continued, and the two sides did not give each other, and the expansion of the power turned into a huge mushroom cloud slowly rising.

"On this way, I also want to block my Feihong tyrants!" Ding Yiyu sneered, his cold eyes burst into the cold, his feet slammed, and one foot tore the scorpion and smashed toward Ye Xiwen's head.

His strength is tyrannical and he does not stick to the form of martial arts.

"Hey!"

At this time, Ye Xiwen raised his hand to block the tear of the sky.

"It's a pity. If it was you who came before, the outcome is not yet known, but now, you have to compare with me, it is still far away!"

Ye Xiwen's awkwardness, his wrist flipped and grabbed Ding Yiyu's ankles, and the direct blue veins suddenly slammed into a force. Ding Yiyu flew out like a cannonball and directly hit the ground, causing a huge crack.

He was wrapped in the power to protect him, and all of them shattered in an instant. Ye Xiwen’s horrible power at this time reflected the most vividly.

Ding Yiyu was stunned by the fall, only feeling that his body was about to break apart, the bones were falling apart, and he could not afford a little strength.

"Roar!"

He made an angry roar, and he was almost killed by Ye Xiwen. He suddenly burst out and confronted Ye Xiwen, who was followed by the killing. He was suddenly shot, covered the sky, and broke through the sky on his palm. The gods are the terrible attack of his power.

"brush!"

This kind of **** is going to pierce Ye Xiwen in an instant. Ye Xiwen, who descended from the sky, just waved his hand and broke the gods. He could not cause any harm to Ye Xiwen.

"What, I am not mistaken, Ding Yiyu is not his opponent!"

"Oh my God, we are really wrong. We thought that Ding Yiyu was already awesome. Now I realize that this life-threatening student is the real big devil!"

"No, we can't get close to the battlefield, otherwise it will be torn by the hurricane!"

At this time, even the most stubborn disciple of the Royal Pavilion, I have to admit that I am afraid that Ding Yiyu is in a downturn and still falls into a complete downwind, but this level of fighting has completely exceeded what they can reach. At the level of the arrival, it is impossible to help even close to the battlefield.

"The strength of you is not enough to watch a year ago, let alone now!" Ye Xiwen directly broke Ding Yiyu's defense and slammed it down.

Ding Yiyu's face was once again, once again with Ye Xiwen, and the terrible power of the collision was centered on the two and rolled out.

Everyone only heard a scream, Ding Yiyu was simply smashed by Ye Xiwen to the ground for more than ten meters, and the whole ground cracked a lot.

The muscles of his whole body cracked open, and the blood faintly shattered. In the face of Ye Xiwen's power, his whole body was broken.

This blow, he can not retreat, behind the ground, unable to remove the power can only be hard and hard to resist.

The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his eyes were extremely shocked. What kind of monster is this guy? It is a monster with a human skin. He never thought about it, and he would encounter such a terrible guy.

When he hit it, he felt that his hands were not his own.

I almost fainted.

Not only him, but the other masters of the Imperial Court were almost scared to death, and things have developed to this point, and everyone has never thought of it.

Unexpected.

"Ding Yiyu's strength is still above me. Even the veteran long-lived masters can make a tie. It is so easy to be defeated by Ye Xiwen. This is where Ye Xiwen's strength bottom line is!"

Broken dragons have no horror, and compared with the time when they played against themselves a few years ago, Ye Xiwen’s strength was too strong. At that time, Ye Xiwen’s death was only a long term.

Now, Ding Yiyu, who was in the late part of Changsheng, was actually picked up by him. It was believed a few years ago.

The broken dragon is unknown, but his face is cold, and his expression flashes a little scared look. This Ye Xiwen is so powerful. He just confronted him. If he was unhappy, he would kill himself. Then he cried. No place to cry.

Although he knows that this is a very unlikely possibility, after all, there is a large army of broken dragons outside, but as long as he thinks about this possibility, he can't help but get drenched, as if he came out of the ghost gate. general.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

There is a violent collision in the sky, and the fierce confrontation between the two sides continues. As the three giants of the **** arrogant figures, Ding Yiyu naturally cannot easily admit defeat, and has launched a fierce confrontation with Ye Xiwen.

But the more he beat him, the more he was shocked. The two sides played too fast. The outsiders may not have noticed it, but he is the clearest. Ye Xiwen’s strength is actually rising at an alarming rate. He can feel it almost every time he fights. His strength is improving.

At the beginning, the two sides can still occupy a basic balance, but the more they fight, the more the situation will be tilted toward Ye Xiwen.

He opened his eyes and could almost see that the majestic energy in Ye Xiwen was being rapidly digested, and countless energy rushed out.

"It is God Dan!"

Although he couldn't see clearly, he still judged it. He almost had a spurt of old blood. After playing for so long, Ye Xiwen did not consume it at all. On the contrary, he used the power of Shendan to recover and even change. Stronger.

Thinking that Ye Xiwen is constantly digesting the power of Shen Dan, he would like to vomit blood more. Ye Xiwen is equal to opening a plug-in, not taking such a skin.

How rare is God in the end, naturally, needless to say, actually used here, whether it is so extravagant.

"withdraw!"

Once again, Ye Xiwen flew out, Ding Yiyu finally did not reluctantly, yelled, and the body quickly flew away in the distance.

"Want to go? Leave me!"

Ye Xiwen stepped out in one step, grabbed the big hand, and the big hand slammed toward Ding Yiyu. (To be continued.)