Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

"Is this the strength of Long Wei? One is not as good as the other, it disappoints me too much." Ye Tian shook his head and sneered, not without meaning.

Long Xiaoyun had a black line, and wanted to say: Do n’t be mad, your dragon, I hide the dragon and hide the tiger, and some can rule you. However, she was jealous of Ye Tianxin and did not hope for Sima Xuankong's victory over Ye Tian.

Until now, Ye Tian didn't really shoot, just passively counterattacked, and easily resolved all the attacks. If he took the initiative, what kind of violent energy would erupt, Long Xiaoyun could not imagine.

Dealing with Ye Tian was a task she received on a temporary basis, so she did n’t know much about Ye Tian, ​​such as Ye Tian beheading and killing Grand Master Lin Pojun and Grand Master Shi Weitian, and the invincible disciple Su Anuo, etc. She didn't have the information, so she had no fear, she uttered mad words to act for Tian, ​​punished for Tian, ​​and beheaded Ye Tian.

Now she knew what a terrible existence she had offended.

She frowned and looked left and right, already thinking about a way out.

This matter must be discussed from the long-term perspective!

A few blows with martial arts combat ability were easily resolved by Ye Tian, ​​and proud as Sima Xuankong also looked dignified, dare not care. His eyebrows were upright, and he didn't answer. His eyes were like a knife, and he locked Ye Tian.

"It's an exaggeration for you to freeze the mountains and rivers. I think it's similar to a small frozen ditch. Go back and practice. Now you don't even have the right to fight with me." Ye Tian's tone was cold and insulting .

"For the sake of your service to the country, and young and ignorant, I won't kill you, let's go. I said ugly at the beginning, if there is another time, I will not lightly."

After all, these two are not small characters. They are strong backers, and killing them is really an enemy of the country. Ye Tian naturally won't take the risk and therefore decides to let them go.

"Okay, let's go!" Long Xiaoyun shouted to Sima Xuankong, who had already retreated and was afraid to fight again.

But Sima Xuankong had his teeth clenched, his momentum suddenly changed, and he shot suddenly.

How proud is he of Sima Xuankong, the leader of the younger generation, how can he be insulted by others?

An Xman has made him lose his share among his peers, and now another Master Ye emerges, much younger than him, and weighs him down, and he can't stand it.

Bang!

He stomped his feet sharply, the ground was trampled, and people rushed out, taking advantage of the speed, and pulled out a long afterimage. He fisted in his right hand, and the frosty ice was violent, condensing and not dispersing, and a layer of ice was formed at a very fast speed.

He is not only as simple as an ice awakener, but also proficient in martial arts, and has already achieved great strength. These martial arts talents are rare in China. Even if he did not become an awakener, he only practiced martial arts and had no suspense when entering Wuzong.

His ice ability hasn't changed the realm, and every time it takes time to prepare, it will stimulate the cold energy in the body. If he is on the battlefield and is facing a master of martial arts, he may be killed by one move before he moves. Fortunately, he is also a master of martial arts, making up for the lack of power.

Huh!

The icy cold wind roared, and it seemed that the extreme cold air of Siberia swept through. The temperature around it instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, the ground was frozen, the trees frosted, and even the air was filled with ice stains. .

Huh!

The sound of frozen ice, the scales of nature, and the beauty of rhythm.

The cold and cold energy wrapped in his fist is like a dry sponge, and the water is rolling in, melting with the cold and cold energy, condensing layers of ice, shining blue and cold, shining like crystal, giving Man feels holy.

When he waved his fist at Ye Tian, ​​the entire iron fist had turned into an ice moraine, the size of a grinding disc. The moraine is extremely condensed, just like a thousand years of ice, and as hard as steel. Once swung out, it is like the hammer of a thunder god, and the space is collapsed with a trembling sound.

"Ice Fist, Ice Hammer!" Sima Xuan Kong roared, murderous, and imposing.

"Sima Xuankong, stop now, don't!" Long Xiaoyun shouted.

She knew that Sima Xuankong was not Ye Tian's opponent, but she did not want one of her gold medals to die so early. When Sima Xuankong punched out, she clearly saw that Ye Tian's eyes were full of the meaning of looking down at ants.

However, Sima Xuan was fierce and furious, and entered the realm of fighting, leaving her alone.

The momentum of Sima Xuankong's body climbed to a small apex, with long black hair flying wildly, cold eyes catching people's hearts, like a wild animal walking out of the ancient ice field.

He shot mercilessly, with complete killing intention.

Accompanied by a burst of super-strong energy in his body, the large moraine was like a clear blue shooting star, dragging a light tail, rumbling, breaking the sound barrier, punching, unstoppable, and blasting Ye Tian in the past.

At the same time, Ye Tian waved his palm, making a golden punch.

The golden fist print is not large, not much larger than the real fist, but it is the ultimate condensate, like a golden fist cast from gold, shining golden, with a metallic texture, running out like a horned charge The golden **** cow exudes a fierce breath over the river.

boom!

The iron-shaped grinding disc big ice mastard, the so-called ice hammer in Sima Xuankong's mouth, smashed into the stone like an egg, and was easily smashed by Ye Tian's golden fist prints, turning it into icy debris and emitting an endless cold current.

Cold currents swept across the square like ice storms, ravaged and shattered, and plowed ditches on the frozen ground. It seemed to be baptized by heavy artillery, with grass and ash, and rock components.

After the golden fist print smashed the grinding disc ice moraine, Yu Jin gave a stun on Sima Xuankong's body, and he flew upside down, flying out more than ten meters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hit a big tree, smashed half of the big tree, and the debris flew across like snowflakes. He was lying on the ground like a dead dog, terribly embarrassed.

The power of one punch is so overbearing!

Wuji Shenquan is indeed the supreme fighting fist of Xiuxian Realm. Fighting on the earth is just like the adult Han Han abuses kindergarten children without any suspense.

"Master Ye, you must be merciful, this kid has a glutton. Your old man has a lot of people, don't have general knowledge with him."

"Sima Xuankong, let's go, don't fight, and give up."

Long Xiaoyun shouted.

"I, Sima Xuankong, will never give up!"

A thick voice rushed up the sky, Sima Xuankong stood up. His clothes were torn apart, revealing bronze skin. He looked very thin, but was full of muscles, a tough muscular man. The ice cold energy burst, like ice blue silk cocoons, wrapping him layer by layer. For the average person, the freezing cold has already been frozen to death hundreds of times, but he can draw strength from the freezing cold and make himself stronger.