Martial God Space

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen’s sword fell on Yuan Xuehai’s sword. The power of the two of them was terrible. The power of the two of them directly blew the air. The aftermath of the explosion rose directly and swept the past in all directions. .

Ye Xiwen’s mouth was slightly picked. This sword forced Yuan Xuehai to return to defense, but it was a very good start. This meant that the rhythm of the battle finally fell into the hands of Yuan Xuehai.

You must know that he finally understood that Yuan Xuehai’s strength is strong, but he is really not necessarily under him. He has to be better than Jia Qing.

The aftermath of the battle between the two sides was too strong, and the three masters had to be united to arrange the enchantment, and the rest of the battle between the two sides and their disciples.

"Has he been so strong now?" Wang Mengyu looked at the center of the field but did not say Ye Xiwen, but Yuan Xuehai.

Ye Xiwen's strength is very strong, she has known for a long time, but Yuan Xuehai's strength, she did know for the first time, or that she did not expect that in this short period of ten years, Yuan Xuehai has already entered the double-dead world. This is much faster than them.

You must know that she and Wu Chenhai are both thinking about using the baptism of the Ling volcano to break into the double-day desolation, and Yuan Xuehai has already entered the double-day detachment, then after the baptism of the volcano, I am afraid Becoming the pinnacle of the double-dead world, it will be better than they are.

Ye Xiwen is still nothing. Anyway, he is also a foreign household. It is impossible to stay here for a long time, but Yuan Xuehai is different. He represents the Yuan family, one of the three major families. If he can’t catch up as soon as possible, then he can only be The farther and farther you are.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the strength of Wu Chenhai is not so good compared to her, it can only be regarded as each other.

However, Yuan Xuehai is only one step ahead of them, and it is not irreparable. After all, no one dares to say that the practice of his own life is a rush, there will be no stagnation.

After all, they have been fighting for so many years, and she is confident that she still has it.

Yuan Xuehai soon understood that his own fighting initiative quickly fell into the hands of Ye Xiwen. But even if you understand it, there is no way. Because he can't do anything like Ye Xiwen, it doesn't matter if he can be bothered to die.

Ye Xiwen's powerful body and the rejuvenation of the phoenix are in the body, so he often does not care about the injury and injury. For him, he has no weaknesses and no fear at all, but Yuan Xuehai is not.

However, Yuan Xuehai was able to take the lead in Wang Mengyu and Wu Chenhai, and entered the double-day of super-departure. Nature is not an easy one.

The long sword waved out the sword light of the sky, turned into a blossoming snowflake, hangs a blizzard, and swept away toward Ye Xiwen.

These snowflakes, each of which is condensed by Jianguang, contain horrible energy, and the power of the explosion is even more terrible than the bomb.

Ye Xiwen suddenly knew the true and false of these snowflakes, and immediately stabbed them with a sword and a sword. But it was very fast, and it pierced thousands of swords in an instant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A burst of violent explosions sounded in Ye Xiwen's body, and the snow burst on the spot. The energy that had been dumped swept over Ye Xiwen's body was blocked by Ye Xiwen's bodyguards.

These snowflakes can't be close to Ye Xiwen's place around him. Since there is no way to get close, the aftermath of the explosion has no way to really hurt Ye Xiwen.

Compared to the real swordsman Yuan Xuehai, Ye Xiwen’s swordsmanship is not as gorgeous and unmatched. There are even some rudiments.

But this is such a simple sword, in Ye Xiwen's hand. Exercising the horrible power that has never been seen before, he is just getting used to it.

But this is a quick quasi-right, but Yuan Xuehai has no way to take Ye Xiwen.

And Ye Xiwen also deceived one step forward, the burial sword, the burial sword, the burial sword, and the alternate appearance in Ye Xiwen’s hands, all of which are incomparably pure, and the power is also incomparably large, except for the last one, Tiandi Tongshou, these three strokes. Already a good skill.

The two figures quickly disappeared in the eyes of everyone, almost in the blink of an eye, and everyone can barely judge their position based on the ever-exploding snow.

Yuan Xuehai's face is a lot of dignity. To talk about the skill of the sword, he is better than Ye Xiwen, but the rhythm of the whole battle is in the control of Ye Xiwen.

The reason is that there is no him, because the strength of Ye Xi’s body is too great. Every time he touches the tip of the sword, he can even feel a horrible power from the sword, so that his arm can be slightly numb, but you can imagine How terrible it is.

Ye Xiwen can also say that he is full of strength. Apart from some killings, he did not keep it. Yuan Xuehai’s strength is even stronger than that of Jia Qing. He must use all his strength to deal with it. Otherwise, it will be fundamental. There is no way to suppress Yuan Xuehai.

"Drink! Ice dragon is in the sky!"

Yuan Xuehai burst into a burst, and the long sword in his hand instantly spun, turning out a circle of snow-colored halo, and instantly swept a huge ice dragon. The ice crystals were in the sunshine, and they were as vivid as every scale. In general, there are even stripes in it.

It is simply a huge ice dragon.

"Hey!" The ice dragon roared and swooped over Ye Xiwen. The ice dragon opened his mouth and slammed into the blood. The ice **** splashed out and almost frozen the world.

Each of these ice slags can freeze and destroy a piece of air, all of which are transformed from sword gas.

"The burial man sword!" Ye Xiwen's sword in his hand splattered a powerful sword, and spurred out, but also formed a curtain of the sky, and those ice **** is basically a **** for tat.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The ice attribute of the ice **** and the sword light of Ye Xiwen collided together, and the sound of bursting was endless.

"Roar!"

The ice dragon roared, and instantly opened the thick double claws, directly tearing the sword curtain of Ye Xiwen to a huge crack. The huge ice crystal body rushed in, opened the blood basin, and bit it down towards Ye Xiwen. I want to completely devour him.

"boom!"

A loud noise, the dragon really swallowed Ye Xiwen completely.

Everyone exclaimed, is Ye Xiwen going to die?

Everyone stared at the huge ice dragon and wanted to know what happened to Ye Xiwen.

Wang Mengyu almost cut off the armrests of the seat, and Meimei stared at the ice dragon. You know, this is not only related to Ye Xiwen himself, but also related to the success of the Wang family.

Even in the long run, this is related to the fortunes of the Wang family in the long run.

It is normal to compete for the championship, even for several consecutive times, but there are problems for ten consecutive times, and at this time, the Wu family and the Yuan family are taking turns to win the championship, which is clearly suppressing the Wang family.

This time, it is a very important thing to be able to win the championship from these two.

"Hey!"

A huge metal trembling sound, the boundless sword gas swept from the ice dragon, bang, a loud noise, that ice dragon directly blasted on the spot, really turned into the sky of ice.

The sky's ice **** was formed by the Jianqi and formed a huge blizzard.

"Nothing is fine!" Wang Mengyu saw the ice dragon blasting directly on the spot and suddenly relieved.

At this time, the people really understood the horror of Ye Xiwen. When they were swallowed by the ice dragon, many people thought that Ye Xiwen was definitely finished, but I did not expect that Ye Xiwen could still escape.

Ye Xiwen holds the sword in his hand. No one can understand how dangerous he has experienced. He just faced the baptism of the sword in the belly of the ice dragon, and almost killed him on the spot.

However, the swords of the Tianyuan mirror body can not break the defense of Tianyuan mirror.

Without waiting for Ye Xiwen to breathe a little, Yuan Xuehai directly attacked and killed.

"Your strength is very strong. Next, I am a sword. If you can follow, I will immediately turn around and not fight for this championship!" Yuan Xuehai shouted, he understood that his rhythm was completely pinned by Ye Xiwen. Lived, Ye Xiwen's strength is very strong, he decided to use the strongest killings directly, if the strongest killings still have no way to deal with Ye Xiwen, then there is no point in playing again.

Since he and Ye Xiwen hit the present, the two sides have fought a hundred strokes. The real yuan on his body has already consumed more than half. He has already started to breathe a little, but when he looks at Ye Xiwen, he is not red-hearted and does not have a little bit of real consumption. Excessive feeling.

Moreover, he had already fought Jia Qing before, and he himself had an advantage. It can be seen how terrible the true element of Ye Xiwen is.

The strength of both sides is almost the same, it is not the same, so consume it, the defeat is definitely the self, and it is better to fight hard, if you can defeat Ye Xiwen, of course, if you can not defeat, you can also decently retreat. .

"Ice the world!" Yuan Xuehai burst into a burst of water, the ice property of the majestic ice swept the entire ring, the temperature plummeted by a few dozen degrees, and the madness began to blow up the blizzard.

Yuan Xuehai’s sword was stabbed in an instant, and the sword was turned into an icicle. The blizzard was also attracted by a strange force, and it quickly swung around the icicle. This blizzard is getting bigger and bigger. It’s full of half the size of the collapse.

Crashly came to Ye Xiwen.

Five more arrived, Xiao Chen has not reached the limit, still fighting, but first go to pick up two meals to continue, everyone's monthly ticket, has it reached the limit? .