Martial God Space

Chapter 420: Defeat All

These may be the elites of the previous session, or the older ones in this session, but in any case, they are definitely elites, and they are not much worse than Tianjiao. These people join forces, generally Tianjiao all retreat.

Not only the Zhenwu Academy, but also other forces are usually calculated on a hundred-year basis, especially the adjacent ones, which are often compared, because the difference is not far. At the beginning, There may be a big difference in one year, but the more you go to the back, the time it takes for each step forward is more than ten years. In decades, this gap is nothing.

This group of seven people, headed by a young man, about twenty-seven or eight-year-old, handsome and extraordinary, with a long-running pace, a transcendent confidence is reflected in him.

"This liger is ours, hurry up, we won't be embarrassed!" Behind the man, a woman stepped forward and said lightly, without looking directly at Ye Xiwen, in her eyes, Ye Xiwen was nothing but It's just a semi-holy early stage, and there is no right to talk to them at all.

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a little dumbfounded, what is this, he robbed his prey, and he still had an expression of charity after the end.

A stern light flashed in Ye Xiwen's eyes, and he looked at the group of people in front of him with a cold face, and a mocking expression flashed across his mouth.

Among the seven people, four men and three women, all of them are outstanding among the people, with a forcing aura. Seeing Ye Xiwen not leaving, the aura immediately pressed towards him, overwhelming the sky, and the air around Ye Xiwen was distorted.

"What are you still doing? We are in a good mood today. If we don't leave, don't blame us for being rude!" The woman seemed to remind Ye Xiwen very kindly.

"Go away!" The other man didn't have such a good tone. He just stared at the dragon corpse of the liger and tiger, and he could extract a few drops of the blood of the real dragon. For them, it is no different from a treasure, cultivation people, who said that they have enough time, even if they are outstanding people, they are often trapped in the lack of time, and finally die on the road of cultivation.

"This liger was killed by me, and of course it belongs to me!" Ye Xiwen said lightly, his heart was already boiling with killing intent, they were interested in the blood of the real dragon, Ye Xiwen was not. If they killed it themselves, it would be fine, but Ye Xiwen fought hard. Now when they come out, they want to take away the corpse. How can there be such a good thing.

"We've been tracking this liger for three days, and we were about to attack, but he came out and grabbed our prey. Is there any reason for you at this time?" Thorn Ye Xiwen.

"Okay. Okay, okay, I've seen shameless, never seen such shameless!" Ye Xiwen laughed, killing intent boiled, after tracking this liger for three days,

What an international joke, the liger is over there, in the nest. Need to track? Apparently, it was just a casual mention, and it was a slander.

"This area is indeed divided for us according to the place agreed before. If you don't leave, don't blame us for ruthlessly!" The man in the lead said at this time, not aggressive, only a kind of faint ignorance, not at all I don't care about Ye Xiwen.

"Division, what division, why don't I know?" Ye Xiwen said with a frown.

Ye Xiwen thought to himself, this is really possible. No wonder he saw the warriors flying all over the place before, and they did not gather in one place. Maybe they divided the region when they first landed on this big star. , and he did not follow the landing at the first time, but ran after himself.

But what does this have to do with him, he didn't participate in the division, it's none of his business.

In the eyes of the real powerhouse, this kind of division is a joke, and ordinary treasures are ignored, but once there is a treasure that everyone has to fight for, the so-called regional division will be completely reduced to A downright big joke.

"What nonsense talk to him, just kill him!" At this time, an impatient warrior behind him couldn't hold it in any longer, and roared, "Exactly, he should have a lot of good things on his body, just to grab them together!"

"Sunrise in the East!" The warrior shouted loudly.

At the same time, the martial artist started his hands, condensed his palms into fists, and punched directly at Ye Xiwen. Suddenly, a wave of heat hit his face. He pressed down on Ye Xiwen.

He practiced a martial art called "Red Sun Tyrant Boxing".

The line of domineering is to subdue everything in the world and rule all kinds of disobedience, but the premise is that you have enough strength. When you have enough strength, you are domineering and invincible, but it is easy when you meet someone stronger than yourself. Over and over.

However, he met Ye Xiwen who was also domineering. Ye Xiwen also moved at this time, the dragon swung its tail, and Ye Xiwen's arm straightened into a thick dragon. With a loud voice, he pulled it straight away.

"Hula-la!" The space was torn apart from the middle like a famous painting, crushed like a mountain.

"Boom!" That round of constant pressure on the big sun seemed to have encountered a tengu eating the sun. The artistic conception condensed after practicing "Red Sun Ba Fist", but when facing Ye Xiwen's dragon tail, he was not an opponent at all and was scattered.

The artistic conception is all a martial artist's knowledge of the way of heaven and martial arts. This time, it was directly evacuated, making him feel depressed and want to vomit blood.

But the offensive of this dragon tail did not stop.

The warrior's entire arm was instantly swept away by Ye Xiwen's dragon power, and turned into a cloud of blood.

"Ah!" The warrior screamed, and his whole body flew out. Although his body did not turn into a cloud of blood like his arms, his body was also shaken by a huge force and all the bones were broken.

"Everyone, give it to me, you must not let him go!" The man headed at this time exclaimed, and he finally knew that the man in the early semi-sacred stage in front of him was not easy, not only was he not vulnerable to them, he even So if they were alone, they would be beheaded by him in an instant. It might be the arrogance of this generation.

He vaguely thought of a person, that is Ye Xiwen, who was in the limelight half a year ago. It is said that he defeated Pang Yangbo's offensive in just half a step of the legendary great perfection. Beaten to death at a low level, Ye Xiwen's tyrannical strength is simply unimaginable.

Thinking of this, he sucked in a breath of cold air, but at this time he couldn't help hesitating, because of the monster robbing, he had basically offended Ye Xiwen, and he even shot at Ye Xiwen, and the warrior's horizontal arms were cut into pieces. The bones of the blood mist were broken, and he could not step back, otherwise, the hearts of the entire team would be scattered.

He couldn't help thinking about the situation at this time. The only way to do it was to kill Ye Xiwen.

He took the lead in attacking Ye Xiwen, and instantly shot with a long knife in his hand. The temperament of the whole person changed, and there was no dull feeling just now. On the contrary, a sinister aura swept away.

A knife fell, the earth was shocked, and countless evil spirits condensed and swept away toward Ye Xiwen.

He practiced an evil way called "Xie Xin Dao". The sword name is evil heart. line by line.

After vaguely guessing Ye Xiwen's possible identity, he naturally didn't dare to care about it, and he would do everything in his power. Otherwise, he would only die miserably.

Behind him, although those warriors didn't know what happened to the man at the head, they valued this boy so much, and the moment they made a move, it was a power shot. There was no luck, but they didn't dare to say anything at this time, and they hurriedly shot at Ye Xiwen. .

Such a scene moved the world and the space in front of Ye Xiwen was almost completely broken.

The endless magic of martial arts has a murderous aura. At this time, Ye Xiwen finally moved. Ye Xiwen just pushed out with a flat palm, and there was no such a gorgeous scene. The tops of both hands were completely blocked, and there was no way to go further.

"Hey!" Ye Xiwen let out a low voice, and his big hand suddenly grabbed the sky, turning into a big hand with golden light in the sky, as if it was a big hand extended by a god to the world. , they were caught in their hands one after another, and when they squeezed hard, they were squeezed almost immediately, and there was no obstacle at all.

Everyone was immediately terrified, and those people finally understood why the man at the head attached so much importance to it. When he shot it, it was a peerless killing move.

If Ye Xiwen just single-handedly defeated any of them, it would not have caused them such violent mood swings. After all, although they hoped to be invincible, they dared not say that they were invincible, even if there were many people of the same generation Stronger than them, but at this time, Ye Xiwen instantly defeated the joint offensive of all of them with an incomparably powerful attitude. Such power is beyond their imagination. This is not a holy realm, just a semi-sacred early stage. (To be continued..)

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