Martial God Space

"kill!"

Under the leadership of Bi Jingwei, many masters of the Zhenwu Academy have already fought with the disciples of the Wanshi Mountain Villa and the Xuanyuan Temple.

"Hey!" Gao Lingxiu sang a low drink, and the sword in his hand was shot, turning into a sword light, covering most of the sky.

"puff!"

"Hey!"

"when!"

A variety of voices came, and many of the masters of Xuanyuan Temple and Wanshi Mountain Villa were blasted.

Gao Lingxiu finally began to show the terrible fighting power of a master who can rank in the top of the top of the sacred world in the top 20.

Under her sword, those who are still pretentious are simply vulnerable, and there is absolutely no power to fight back.

"Stop!" Li Yifeng's eyes are round and round, almost splitting, and almost all of them are bleeding. These are the elites of their Xuanyuan Temple. Although not all, if these people are completely destroyed, then at least 垮Half of it, if it is lost, it is almost a broken generation. The long history of Xuanyuan Temple has not been completely destroyed. Although the core disciple is not the real main force of Xuanyuan Temple, once it is completely destroyed, it is good. The doubts will cause the generation, and may not be seen in a short time, but in the next few hundred years, after thousands of years, it will highlight such an impact.

Suddenly, Li Yifeng only felt a sharp feeling from the front straight down, and quickly slammed back hundreds of meters, this is easy to avoid, this amazing knife.

"Bang!" The knife is like a dragon, directly in the bottom of the mountain, opened a huge gap. The earth is shaking, as if it is screaming under such an attack.

"Bi Jingwei!" Almost in an instant, Li Yifeng recognized the owner of this knife.

Sure enough, Bi Jingwei had a few cold smiles on his face, looking at Li Yifeng, but his heart was big, just let them arrogant. There is almost a possibility that the Zhenwu Academy will be completely annihilated, but now the situation is completely reversed, and it is their turn to crush them. "Li Yifeng, your opponent is me, today. You Xuanyuan Temple and Wanshi Mountain Villa, don't want to leave, let me stay here!"

Said, Bi Jingwei, portable long knife, step by step, in an instant, has already attacked Li Yifeng's face, fully showing the horrible strength of the ninth credit card, not a name. Terrible.

This knife is almost devastating, the sun and the sky are discolored, and he has used all his strength. Although his ranking is still before Li Yifeng, the gap between them is often similar. There is no way to crush, and one can accidentally let the other party turn over. How rich is his combat experience, how could he make such mistakes, and immediately use all his strength.

The strength of Bi Jingwei itself is above Li Yifeng, which is full of strength. Li Yifeng dare not cope with it, even if he is not careful, he may be killed by Bi Jingwei.

However, he did not care for other people, and there was no strong character. The masters of Wanshi Mountain Villa and Xuanyuan Temple were quickly defeated by the fight, while the Zhenwu Academy was morale, with Gao Lingxiu as the The arrow, all the way to the end, and the masters of the Wanshou Villa and the Xuanyuan Hall, which were just squatting, are now turned into a corpse, which is so good.

Originally it was possible to be bullied by others. Now it is to bully others. It feels completely different.

"Bee, stop!" Li Yifeng's eyes are almost bloody, and the masters of Xuanyuan Temple are elites. Every one of them is difficult to cultivate. It will be distressing to die. Moreover, a large number of deaths are now hurting. .

But how can Gao Lingxiu stop his killing because of Li Yifeng's words? These people can't stay, otherwise they are not responsible for the disciples of Zhenwu Academy.

"Boom!" The sound of horror blasting like a thunderstorm was uploaded from the battlefield on the other side. It was the battlefield of Ye Xiwen and the beast.

The competition between the two people's artistic conception, like the two gods commanding their own country of God, broke into it and violently collided with each other.

Now, finally, the winners and losers are separated. The people can almost see that the country of the beast's entire beast is rapidly collapsing, and Ye Xiwen's barbarians are more powerful.

Everyone saw this scene, almost almost scared to death, Ye Xiwen is just a small person in a sacred place, and the beast is a pinnacle of the late half-step of the great holy, and can also rank in the top ten on the credit list.

The gap between the two sides is so large, but in the competition of the understanding of this martial art, it has been defeated by students. This is equivalent to saying that the martial arts comprehension of the beast is far less than Ye Xiwen.

And the most important thing is that everyone knows that the fire is falling, it is Nanban’s school, not the martial arts school. That is to say, Ye Xiwen is definitely not able to get the true biography, that is to say, Ye Xiwen only relies on self-study. Can defeat the beast.

For them, the impact is bigger than anything else, and the sacred Dacheng’s understanding of martial arts has finally exploded a half-step.

However, they do not know that Ye Xiwen has a mysterious space deduction. Although his realm is much worse than the beast, it does not mean that Ye Xiwen has less understanding of the martial arts.

As far as this fire cloud crashes, even if many of the great saints of Huoyundong come, they dare not say that they are stronger than him.

Ye Xiwen is simply a true body, driving his own barbarians, crushing toward the beasts, terrible pressure, crushing down, is simply an irresistible force.

The beast stood on the head of the huge tiger, and the foot was completely trapped in its appearance, and the tiger on the hill was also making a painful roar at this time. He also felt the terrible from the sky. Coercion.

The body of Ye Xiwen is itself a star beast, a beast that devours the world for life. It is definitely the top of the food chain of all the monsters of Warcraft. Even if he converges on the breath, the instinctive pressure is unscrupulous. Put it out.

The beast's face is also iron blue, watching Ye Xiwen crushed down in the sky.

"How could it be so powerful!" All the real elements of his body were smashed, all used to resist this terrible power.

"Hey, give me a crack!" Ye Xiwen descended from the sky, and turned a fist into a huge star, suppressing all directions, like a star collision.

Breaking the stardust punch!

Almost all of them became a void, and the crazy ones understood.

At this time, the masters of Xuanyuan Temple and Wanshi Mountain Villa are roaring, but there is no way, they can't get close at all, even they can't even protect themselves, let alone want to help the beast.

Everyone is holding their breath and watching the scene in front of them. The shock in the heart is like a stormy wave. The strength of the beast is strong and the reputation is famous. It can basically be described as self-evident.

The people here are basically not able to defeat him. Even if they count the vast number of trial warriors, there are very few people who dare to speak in a single-click and click on the beasts. It is possible, like Ye Xiwen, to crush the beasts almost in a crushing manner, which simply does not exist.

But Ye Xiwen did it.

"Bang!" The big stardust burst into tears.

"Hey!" The beast smashed his hands, and as soon as he picked it up, he almost felt a terrible force poured into his body. He couldn’t help it, his throat was empty and a blood spurted out, and the whole body was It was like a kite with a broken line, and it flew out.

Ye Xiwen was about to chase the past, but he saw that the huge tiger was moving at this time. Although the body was as big as a hill, the speed was fast and extremely flexible, which did not match his body shape.

In the sky, I smashed a trace of the image and flew over Ye Xiwen.

For the ordinary people, the speed of incomparably fast, in front of Ye Xiwen, is still far behind.

Ye Xiwen stepped out in one step, and then sent the first one, actually took the lead, rushed to the front of the tiger, spread his hands, drawn a gasification big hand, rising in the wind.

Grabbed down the wings of the tiger.

"Stab!" A loud, torn voice, the huge wings of the tiger was actually torn out by Ye Xiwen, and it was really blood spit and turned into a river.

"Hey!" This tiger screamed, he was born with a strange, ribbed wings, but now it was torn by Ye Xiwen, bloody, bones splashing, it is simply unbearable.

"Give me aside!" Ye Xiwen kicked out, forming a shadow in the sky, like a whip, bursting tearing open the air.

"Boom!" The general shape of the Tiger Hill was under the foot of Ye Xiwen, and he flew out.

"Little beast!" The beast looked at the partner who grew up together and was now torn apart. He was kicked out by a kick. He was suddenly stunned, and his teeth were broken. Blood stains in the mouth. "You will definitely pay for your actions!"

The beast is roaring, like a wounded beast roaring, his eyes become more dangerous, daunting, even if he is injured, he is still a beastmaster, how can the average person compare.

"Pay the price? This sentence is good, old miscellaneous, you killed our disciples of the martial arts school, now is the time for you to pay for your actions!" Ye Xiwen mouth with a sneer, to say retribution and the like The disciples of the Zhenwu Academy, which died in the hands of the beasts, are more than a hundred. Those who are all elites are now coming back.

"How can the ants' general commandments compare with this one!" The beast's eyes are more and more crazy, and their eyes are red, like a wild animal. "I will make you regret, I want you to survive, If you can't die, you will suffer in the day and night, and you will die without a burial place!"

The smell of the beasts was still soaring, and suddenly broke through the half-step Dasheng late stage and directly rushed into the Great St.

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