Chapter 1700 Ye Xiwen's Successor?

Zhenwu Academy is very powerful, and over the years, some secrets in Zhenwu Academy have long been known to everyone.

Back then, Ye Xiwen, Huang Wuji and Mu Shengjie all had the strength and qualifications to compete for the Supreme Palace Master.

However, although Ye Xiwen is superior in strength, he has no such thoughts, which can be said to be lack of ambition, while Huang Wuji and Mu Shengjie are different. Both of them are geniuses, and they are ambitious and ambitious. Qualifications of the lord.

At this time, Ye Xiwen stated his position, standing on the side of Huang Wuji was the last weight, allowing Huang Wuji to win this battle and ascend the throne smoothly. After Huang Wuji ascended the throne, a series of measures were also It showed that he was indeed a master of great talent and strategy, and slowly everyone accepted this result.

But now with Huang Wuji falling into a coma, Zhenwu Academy really needs a faucet, and at this time, the Law Enforcement Hall, which had been quiet for a long time, also began to move, building momentum for Mu Shengjie.

Faced with the aggressiveness of the Law Enforcement Hall, the Palace Master's lineage, especially the Cang Xingfeng lineage, naturally counterattacked without hesitation. This fight between the two would immediately cause such a big stir, attracting the onlookers of so many experts. , to a large extent has something to do with the battle between the two veins. No matter who wins and who loses, the victor will add points to his camp and attract more heroes to vote.

Both sides have their own advantages, and at this time, a little thing may change the balance.

Especially the lineage of the Palace Master, they can't admit defeat, even though they have been in business for many years. The foundation is deep, but it has an Achilles heel. Even though Huang Wuji was in a coma, the dragons had no heads, and Bai Jiansong and the others were all extremely powerful, but they were unable to convince the crowd like Huang Wuji.

If Huang Wuji is still awake, with his prestige over the years, he can naturally suppress everything, but now there is no one who can check and balance Mu Shengjie.

The Palace Master's lineage is very impatient, and that's why. Ye Fengyun and the others knew that they were killing people with a knife, but they still went to the battlefield. They couldn't wait any longer. If it was a peaceful time, there would naturally be a council of elders in power, and the Zhenwu Academy would function normally, so it wouldn't be a problem. It's just that the allied forces of the Demon Worship Cult are now staring at them, and it is impossible for everyone to wait until Huang Wuji does not know when they will wake up, only a quick decision.

For these masters from small sects, for these, it is tantamount to seeing flowers in the fog, in fact. These have nothing to do with them, whether it is changing Mu Shengjie or continuing Huang Wuji, it will not have much impact on them. For such behemoths as Zhenwu Academy, they are just ants. Even if it is hit hard now, it is not an existence that they can reach.

However, for the two factions in the middle, it is a matter of life and death.

Can't ignore it.

At this time, the other protagonist, Wan Shengheng, finally arrived, his figure pierced through the sky, like a frightening dragon, arriving lightly.

Ye Xiwen saw through the layers of space with his eyesight, but he was a young man in his twenties. His aura was like a mountain, swallowing the world. His whole body was shining brightly. He was indeed a young hero.

"You're finally here!" Ye Fengyun's eyes flickered, looking at Wan Shengheng, and said, countless tyrannical brilliance under his feet scattered out.

In the holy realm, his skills are indeed profound to an unimaginable level.

"Yes, I will teach you a good lesson!" Wan Shengheng's attitude was casual, and the thick fighting spirit swept up from his body, "Now is not the time for you to be arrogant!"

"Teach me? It's ridiculous, even if the Palace Master is unconscious, it's not the time for you to breed ambitions!" Ye Fengyun said.

It is about the collision between the two camps, and neither of them has any possibility of retreating!

"Hmph, try it and you'll know!" Wan Shengheng sneered. At this time, he shot instantly, his speed was extremely fast, one hand grabbed directly, and there was a faint sound of cranes in his body.

The seven holy hands of controlling cranes instantly grabbed the sky and burst into the sky.

His fingers were like jade, this blow was extremely powerful, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was already slaughtered in front of Ye Fengyun in an instant.

"That's right!" Ye Xiwen nodded. He was very familiar with the Seven Sacred Hands of Cranes. He was very familiar with Mu Shengjie's famous skills, and even he could control the Seven Sacred Cranes himself. It's not quite the top, but the talent is extremely high, and he has already cultivated the seven holy crane control hands to the point of perfection.

Although it is not perfect, it is not easy for his age.

Mu Shengjie has practiced for hundreds of years, and his skill is self-evident, and Ye Xiwen has an accelerator called the mysterious space, so he can master it in a short period of time. He can master the seven holy hands of crane control to this level, which is enough to show him. Qualifications are good.

Ye Fengyun's expression did not change, he was as majestic as a mountain, and an extremely powerful divine light burst out in his eyes. Then, at this time, he made a move, almost to the extreme. With one hand, he grabbed a sword directly from the void and cut it out instantly A single practice, when the sky swept down, sharp and unparalleled.

"when!"

An incomparably huge collision sound came over, and the seven holy hands of crane control directly hit Ye Fengyun's sword light, and the endless divine light splashed out directly, and the air waves swept away in circles.

The first collision was evenly divided. Ye Fengyun's swordsmanship was also quite good. Although it could be seen that he was not a sword cultivator, he was even more tyrannical than many sword cultivators.

Many people were secretly surprised, just the collision of the holy level is already so amazing, if it fully grows, is it still good?

However, everyone's thoughts only flashed for a while, and then, the fierce collision between the two sides, like a spark hitting the earth, began again. This time, it was Ye Fengyun who grabbed the first move and made the first move.

He raised his head to the sky and let out a clear whistle, his whole body's true essence scattered, turned into the power of the stars in the sky, and directly launched his fist, and in an instant, the sky and the sun were covered, as if everything between heaven and earth had disappeared, and it had become a universe. , and he is the only true God in this universe.

Big Destruction Stardust Fist!

The entire void is like the big bang of the universe. Sand and rocks are flying away, countless stars are annihilated, and countless stars are being created. In an instant, the whole world seems to be violently rioting.

The endless power of the stars set off a wave of waves, sweeping away towards Wan Shengheng.

"The Great Destruction of Xingchen Fist, Ye Xiwen's famous skills back then, did not expect Ye Fengyun to choose to practice this technique, no wonder he claims to have the style of Ye Xiwen, as expected!"

The fist was so powerful that it instantly turned into a huge star and crashed down.

"It's good!" Wan Shengheng was not afraid at all, and directly spread out one hand, smooth as jade, protruding in an instant, and slammed directly with Ye Fengyun's big destruction star dust fist.

The collision between the two was like a sharp confrontation between the tip of a needle and Maimang. The martial arts of both sides could be said to be extremely basic, and it could even be said that they were already at the level of detachment. Unusual power.

Wan Shengheng's mastery of the seven holy crane-controlling hands can be called perfect, but Ye Fengyun's mastery of the Stardust Fist of Great Destruction is not under Wan Shengheng's seven holy crane-controlling hands. Crazy twisted, and cracks appeared on the ground.

The two of them unloaded the pressure directly to the ground, and the entire ground was filled with dense cracks, centered on the place where the two fought, and spread directly out hundreds of miles away, extremely terrifying.

This scene is really too terrifying. Many people look pale, especially many young masters who claim to be good. They thought they could compete with the two, but now it seems that it is not at all. At one level, everyone couldn't help but turn pale all of a sudden.

But the collision between the two continued, the real essence of both sides swelled up in an instant, and the mighty blasted towards the other side, and the sleeves flew up instantly.

"Boom!"

Finally, the collision between the two sides caused the entire void to shatter, like a huge atomic bomb exploded, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, and the energy turned into a torrent and blasted into the endless sky.

"These two people... Is this still the strength of the holy realm? I'm afraid that such strength is enough to sweep the entire holy realm!" Some of the older generation looked at their battle situation in astonishment and said.

Their faces suddenly changed.

"If this goes on, after entering the Great Sacred Realm, it will not take long for the Great Sacred Realm to be swept across!"

Seeing the battle between the two, Ye Xiwen nodded. He stood at a different height than these people. Whether it was Ye Fengyun or Wan Shengheng, they were all disciples of their Zhenwu Academy.

Over the years, Zhenwu Academy has indeed made great progress.

And just when everyone was discussing, suddenly, in the void, a little cold light flashed out directly, it was Ye Fengyun who shot, and directly split the mushroom cloud with a sword, with a terrifying momentum, it descended from the sky, like a big As if Peng spread his wings, he stabbed Wan Shengheng with a sword with a shocking movement.

Facing this sword technique that was approaching the extreme, Wan Shengheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he slapped the palm of his hand directly, and even grabbed the sword beam, as if he was about to burst the sword beam.

And just when his Seven Sacred Crane Controlling Hand seemed to be about to catch Ye Fengyun's sword glow, suddenly, Ye Fengyun's mouth twitched, and in the void, he reversed his figure, and the piercing cold glow changed its trajectory in the air. , stabbed straight down from above, and went straight to his head, fast and ruthless. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (an) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to an to read.)

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