Chapter 364 Beheading Fan Ming

> The strength of these two people is far beyond everyone's imagination. Even if they are elites, there is still a big gap compared with these two people. There is already a huge gap between the two. If they are replaced, they may not be able to stop this move at all. *()

Not a single one of the people present was incomparably horrified, and they were all fighters from the younger generation, but there was already such a big gap with them.

The void is like the surface of the water. In the bombardment of the two, it fluctuated continuously. Both of them did their best, with terrifying and incomparable strength, and the majestic True Essence was boiling.

Everyone knew that the life and death of this time depended on Ye Xiwen. Once Ye Xiwen was defeated, they would also be defeated, and if Ye Xiwen was okay, they would be okay.

The two of them went all the way to the void. The two figures, who were not very tall at first, formed a huge vibration in the void. You come and go, and the terrifying miracles exuded almost swept the entire sea. up.

"boom!"

The sky was cracked open, and the two of them were killed from the gap in the void. Fan Ming's face was extremely ferocious. As a proud man of the Xuanyuan Palace, when has he been treated like this, Ye Xiwen's face There was a look of disdain on his face, which made it even more difficult for him to accept.

"Kill!" The long spear in Fan Ming's hand swept through, and the endless spear air rushed into the sky, covering the sky, and countless spear spears roamed around him, every spear air passed by. It can split the sky into black cracks, and each crack is opening and closing extremely terrifyingly. They all rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

"Today, you have done bad things to me, and you have killed so many of my junior brothers. You are truly unforgivable. You must die!" Fan Ming roared.

Ye Xiwen looked at the overwhelming gunfire, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He looked like an ancient god with a golden glow all over his body. On the contrary, there was still a bit of excitement on his face.

"I've killed a lot of geniuses, but I haven't killed a top genius in the Central Region!" Ye Xiwen laughed. Stepping on the golden waves, they attacked.

The fight between the two can be said to be almost skillful, and the aftermath of the fight oscillates. It is really space, this is the power of the peak of the legendary realm, and both of them have touched a trace of the power of the holy realm.

Ye Xiwen is like a god, the waves under his feet are boiling, and when he walks out, the void is shaking, as if the sky is shaking. Amazing swordsmanship.

*()

Such a terrifying aura. People almost thought it was the rebirth of the sword god, but it was just cut down with a single sword, a kind of heavy earth was provoked by Ye Xiwen in an instant, and then directly suppressed.

There are not too many moves, but the heavy earth is crushed, and nothing can stop it. This is the second form of the "Sword Burial", the sword of burial.

Because the time is too short, although Ye Xiwen is not stingy with the burning of the elixir. But still only let the "Sword Burial" deduce the second-style Burial Sword, and it is far from perfect, at most it can only be regarded as a login room.

But even if it is just to log in, the power is already terrifying.

Under the crushing force of this terrifying sword, nothing could stop him. They will only be crushed.

The marksmanship that Fan Ming cultivated is obviously extremely powerful, and the spear gas actually blasted out a star-like light. The endless void collapsed in an instant, tearing the endless dark abyss into the distance.

"boom!"

A terrifying explosion made the surrounding space shake.

Many disciples of Jianzhong are horrified. Such a terrifying blow is absolutely unbearable for them. Although they may only be one or two steps away from each other, the gap of only one or two steps is enough to make the sky appear among them. The difference is not ordinary difference.

"These two people are too terrifying. Although they are both warriors of the younger generation, we are really far from them compared to them!"

"In an era with such a life, I really don't know if it's our luck or our sorrow!"

"None of us are the strongest, and it is likely that we will become the paving bones on their way to invincibility!"

However, before the discussion was over, the battle between Ye Xiwen and Fan Ming had entered an even more astonishing stage.

Fan Ming was holding a long spear, like a peerless warrior, killing Ye Xiwen. He was invincible, and the boundless momentum rolled out an unbelievably terrifying storm.

The sword intent in Ye Xiwen's hand began to climb up to a little bit of divinity, and he actually integrated the divine spirit into the sword intent, and began to boil again, slashing towards Fan Ming.

"Boom!" This blow was earth-shattering, and the terrifying power of the two almost swept into two terrifying storms that collided in the air, and swept away in all directions. Many masters of the half-step legendary seventh-layered sword mound were brought to life by this terrifying power. flew out.

A terrifying force swept through Ye Xiwen's body, but he couldn't understand Ye Xiwen's "Hegemony Body Art", which had just broken through to the fifth floor.

Fan Ming stepped back several steps. The terrifying power caused him to suffer some internal injuries, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Xiwen recovered faster, so he rushed faster. In just a split second, he went out again. The sword intent condensed and the long sword swept down. .

Fan Ming only had time to resist, but how could he resist, only in that instant he was forced to fly out by a terrifying force.

"Bang!" Fan Ming stopped after crashing a mountain, but the bones on his body were crushed by Ye Xiwen's sword.

Seeing that Ye Xiwen had the upper hand, those swordsmen's masters were suddenly very excited. Only when Ye Xiwen had the upper hand could they have a chance to survive.

The mountain peak was smashed, the smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the rocks pierced through the clouds. Fan Ming was a little stunned. He didn't expect such a result after this shocking blow.

Originally, he was full of confidence. The younger generation had no rivals at all. In his eyes, the same famous masters in Xuanyuan Palace were not his opponents at all.

But no one expected that Ye Xiwen would have the upper hand in this blow.

He never imagined that Ye Xiwen, who he had never paid attention to, would completely suppress him.

Previously, he was simply domineering, with an aloof appearance. He didn't even watch any of the disciples of the same generation in Xuanyuan Palace, let alone, in his eyes, he was a disciple of the Zhenwu Academy, which had been in decline for a long time.

In fact, just as he thought, several of the most famous disciples in Zhenwu Academy did not come, and neither Juggernaut nor Luo Yihang were only half-step legendary ninth-level, and they were far from his opponents. This made him look down on Zhenwu Academy even more, but he didn't expect that he would suffer such a big loss on Ye Xiwen.

With a slight movement, the severe pain on his body made him almost take a breath of air, but at this time, he couldn't help thinking too much. He quickly recovered some of the injuries on his body with a secret technique, holding a long spear, and turned towards Ye Xiwen again.

The spear was like a dragon, getting bigger and bigger in the sky, like a big dragon, it pressed down towards Ye Xiwen, and the sound shook all directions.

As long as anyone with eyes can see it, how dare he underestimate Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was very calm, and he refused to let Fan Ming go. He finally suppressed him completely, and he couldn't let him have a chance to come back. The sword intent in his hand shot out a sword energy, pierced through it, and moved towards Fan Mingheng. pressed down.

"Boom!" The fight between the two sides set off layers of terrifying air waves that swept out towards the surroundings, and collapsed the void.

This force swept towards the two of them, Ye Xiwen didn't care at all, his body was too tyrannical, and he rushed directly from the wave of energy that oscillated.

But Fan Ming was already prepared this time, and quickly retreated, avoiding this terrifying energy frenzy.

Ye Xiwen has chased and killed again. His physical body is much more tyrannical than Fan Ming, and because of this, Ye Xiwen is even more ruthless. Fan Ming needs to pay attention to many things, and he keeps trying to fight against Ye Xiwen, but But he didn't dare to fight with Ye Xiwen head-on, but Ye Xiwen was different. Ye Xiwen tried his best to fight the opponent.

Ye Xiwen firmly believes that a few duels can completely blow up the opponent. Strength is determined by many aspects, and because of this, when Ye Xiwen's body is strong to a certain extent, it will show an overwhelming advantage.

"Poison Dragon Drill!" Fan Ming shouted angrily, and the spear instantly transformed into a poisonous dragon. Countless spiritual energies gathered towards the spear and rushed to Ye Xiwen in an instant, wanting to bite Ye Xiwen to death.

There was a flash of light in Ye Xiwen's eyes, and he finally discovered Fan Ming's flaws. Obviously, this move has not been mastered yet. Although it is extremely powerful, it also revealed a flaw. For Ye Xiwen, this flaw is big enough.

The long sword in his hand stabbed out instantly, and the bursting sword light directly defeated the gunfire from the **** and stabbed directly in.

"Pfft!" Fan Ming's sword intent was pierced, and it exploded into a shower of blood.

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The third is here! This is over, sorry, everyone can go to sleep! (To be continued..)