Chapter 484 Ye Xiwen's Terrifying

And Qi Feihan and others also found a holy realm master as their opponent, and the battle began.

"Insanity!"

"Qiang,!" Ye Xiwen snorted coldly and remained silent. The iron sword in his hand screeched loudly. It was just an ordinary iron sword. I don't know where Ye Xiwen got it from, but in Ye Xiwen's In the hand, there is great power.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, straight into the bullfight, and crushed all the cloud qi.

A sword stabbed out, tearing apart the sky, and the sound of clanging can be heard incessantly. An ordinary iron sword is like a fairy sword at this moment, with infinite power. The so-called grass and trees can be swords. Ye Xiwen is now finally a demon. Some of this realm doorway is gone.

"Boom!" The blood-clothed boy sneered, the spear in his hand was dotted in the air, and it shattered a large piece of void. It was extremely terrifying. His whole body was covered with blood-colored light, as if a blood-clothed garment had been passed on.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's sword and the blood-robed son's spear collided suddenly, the sky collapsed, the universe was reversed, and chaos leaked out from the debris.

The fighting power of the two is superb, as if two big stars collided suddenly, Mars hit the earth, and the sky collapsed.

The blood-clothed son was horrified to find that his arms were a little numb, and he was completely suppressed by Ye Xiwen. This was something that had never happened before. They all use the power of the stars in the world to quench their bodies, and they are also assisted by supreme cultivation techniques. Although they are rarely revealed, their physical bodies are indeed very strong. Later, they obtained exercises such as "Mingling Blood Emperor Gong", and their physical bodies are even better. one floor. Few people can compete with themselves, let alone be suppressed.

"The two of them are evenly matched, this is really a match for an opponent, and a good talent will be met!" Someone asked among the warriors watching the battle from a distance.

Compared to the original, they were more confident in the blood-clothed son. After all, although Ye Xiwen was strong, those who defeated and killed were only half-holy. But the blood-clothed son tore apart the ancestors of the Holy Land of Dayue in front of them.

But I didn't expect that the real fight would be evenly divided.

"Brush!" The two figures staggered, each standing on top of a mountain. Confronting from a distance, there is an incomprehensible power on his body.

"Very good, very good. You are very strong, but that's fine. By absorbing the blood essence from your body, I will be able to go a step further and become the king!" Yes, more insane.

Ye Xiwen's eyes turned cold, and he rolled in it with an unimaginable coldness.

The blood-clothed son made him disgusted: "It's a crooked way. It's not enough!"

"Hmph, crooked way, what do people like you know? I am the strongest, and I am the most talented. The person most qualified to inherit the throne, as long as he can achieve the purpose of this young master, what is the means, as long as he can After practicing the Mingling Blood Emperor Gong, what if it is a person from the slaughtering world!" The blood-clothed boy showed a cruel smile on his face, and slaughtering was for him. Perhaps there is no difference in difficulty than stepping on a bunch of ants.

"Short ink, you are nothing but a coward, you have lost your confidence!" Ye Xiwen shook his head, somewhat disdainfully and pitifully.

"You're courting death!" Ye Xiwen's words seemed to touch a certain string in the blood-clothed son's heart, and suddenly the cruel killing intent in his eyes boiled over.

"boom!"

The spear was pointed on the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain collapsed, the air boiled violently, and began to gradually turn red, and strands of blood-colored pressure swept across the sky, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed and was crushed. for fragments.

Ye Xiwen's long sword is in the air. Compared with the terrifying power of the blood-robed boy, Ye Xiwen and his sword are too ordinary. Just stabbing the sword straight out is a sword that breaks everything, and any terrifying offensive is in him. They were all defeated under the ordinary iron sword.

"Dang!" There was a huge sound of gold and iron, and the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided instantly. The two were like two powerful gods fighting on the ground, and the terrifying force pushed both of them back a few steps. The space was smashed by the foot, and there was a rumbling sound.

The murderous aura was monstrous, and the two made heavy gestures, but their movements were even more astonishingly fast. In just a split second, they had already fought hundreds of moves, and their movements were as fast as lightning, piercing the air.

The aftermath of the fight between the two directly flattened countless hills. For this space, the fight between the two was simply a huge disaster. If one is not careful, the entire space may be broken.

Everyone was shocked, especially the younger generation of warriors, who could see this level of battle. Compared with them, they were really ordinary. Such combat power is enough to be respected in the early stage of the Holy Land, and Compared to these two, they seem too ordinary.

"Zheng!"

In a short period of time, the two sides had already fought over a hundred moves. Ye Xiwen almost didn't have any too flashy moves in each move, but just stabbed straight out, but every time he attacked the blood-robed son, he would be saved, so he couldn't fight Ye Xiwen at all. launch a massive attack.

To the horror of the blood-clothed son, he found that he was actually suppressed, and his arms were a little numb, and it was not the kind of numbness that could be instantly eliminated with real energy.

"Qiang!" A metallic vibrato rose from the sky, anger rushing into the sky, Ye Xiwen didn't give the blood-clothed son a chance to breathe, and another heavy sword rolled towards the blood-clothed son.

Ye Xiwen took the road of opening and closing, basically going straight, directly crushing, beheading, nothing fancy at all.

When the long sword arrived in Ye Xiwen's hand, there were no sword moves at all, just basic sword moves, but in Ye Xiwen's hand, there was a great power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth as it swept towards Chitian.

"Dang!" The blood-clothed son had to go up to him. At this time, he couldn't show the slightest weakness.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two sides went straight, without any fancy and gorgeous, and some only had the collision of Chi Guoguo. In the face of such power, no one had any other way.

Ye Xiwen was completely forced by Ye Xiwen to fight against Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen's sword was fast and ruthless, leaving him almost no chance to breathe.

Although each move is very simple, but he has to pick it up. Ye Xiwen can pick him up and not die, but if he picks up Ye Xiwen's sword, he will be hacked to death.

After fighting with so many moves, he can be considered to have guessed that Ye Xiwen's body is too strong, and he doesn't know what special physique it is, so he even dared not fight against Ye Xiwen's iron sword.

The countless warriors watching the battle in the distance were also stunned. This was just the beginning, and this battle was completely beyond their expectations. Not only was it not the blood-clothed son, but Ye Xiwen, but Ye Xiwen gradually replaced the blood-clothed son. suppressed.

"What kind of physique is this Ye Xiwen, how can it be so scary, I think that the bloody boy doesn't even dare to take his moves, the spear and his iron sword just touch it and go away, even so, I think his hands are still Trembling!"

"That's called the tyrant body. It is said to be a very powerful physique, and even the body of the Titan is not an opponent!"

Someone explained that the previous battle at Zhenwu Academy gradually became known, and Ye Xiwen gradually became famous all over the world.

Ye Xiwen's expression didn't change, but he was also a little anxious, because the blood-robed boy was too cunning, not as arrogant and ruthless as he appeared on the outside.

After discovering that fighting with himself would only lead to losses, he quickly changed to guerrilla tactics, leaving as soon as he touched it, never reluctant to fight. There is no way to upgrade to the fastest, and there is no way to catch up with him, otherwise, he would have been killed by a sword.

"Drink!" Ye Xiwen shouted, and suddenly shot, the iron sword turned into a real dragon, smashed the void, and it shook all directions, and the tyrannical sword energy shattered everything.

The so-called long sword in hand is like this in the world. Although Ye Xiwen is not a sword cultivator, but with a long sword in hand, it is no different from ordinary sword cultivators.

"Boom!" The long sword was pressed down horizontally, all directions were shattered, and the world collapsed. This sword was mighty, but it was also extremely fast.

Ye Xiwen has already tried his best to urge the long sword in his hand, and the essence of the Heaven Burying Sword has been brought into full play in his hands. Although it is just an ordinary iron sword, although it is only an ordinary slash, he has indeed mastered the sword intent. , at this time, it is like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Pfft!" The speed of this sword was almost so fast that the blood-robed young man couldn't react, and the sword cut a terrifying wound on his body.

Blood splattered out and sprayed in the air.

Ye Xiwen moved too fast, and most of the people couldn't see the movements between the two at all. They only saw blood splashing out, and they didn't know who was injured.

Countless people widened their eyes. Seeing this scene, everyone was almost not scared to death. If anything, before the war, almost everyone was more optimistic about the blood-clothed son, compared to the one who had just graduated from Zhenwu Academy. For Ye Xiwen, who came back, the blood-clothed boy who had been doing his best here for a long time seemed stronger and more ferocious.

Even many people who blindly trust the blood-clothed son think that the blood-clothed son should win.

But now the first person to be injured was not Ye Xiwen but the blood-robed boy, which made them extremely surprised.

"Young master in blood is injured, how is that possible!" Countless people were horrified in their hearts. Seeing this scene, a chill rushed to their brains from the beginning. Looking at Ye Xiwen's slightly thin figure, they were both respectful and awe-inspiring.

"You completely angered me!" The blood-clothed boy looked at the wound on his body in disbelief, and immediately said fiercely. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come