Chapter 651 Create a Miracle Again?

"Ascension to Immortal!"

With a loud shout, Lao Yi blasted out endless fairy light, which ripped apart the sky, as if leading to another world. Songs sang in Sanskrit, and countless fairy lights condensed into a kingdom of fairy. Bombarded from the other side of the crack, it was mighty and mighty, as if it would shake people to death.

"Qiang!" The sword light in Ye Xiwen's hand grew even bigger and rose all the way to the wind. It grew to a size of several tens of meters. It slashed down like lightning in the air. There was no martial arts, and there were no moves.

But it was such a simple slash, but it turned the entire sky into discoloration, the space was completely split, and it was cut towards Lao Yi.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's long sword was extremely fast, and there was a faint sound of rushing thunder boiling in it.

The two realms of lifting a heavy weight as lightly and as a light weight as a heavy weight were switched at will in Ye Xiwen's hands. The power of being light and heavy for a while made that immortal kingdom unstoppable and shattered in an instant.

"Damn, that immortal is the eternal immortal world!" Seeing Ye Xiwen splitting his immortal kingdom with a sword, Lao Yi was about to die of anger.

With another punch, a peerless true immortal was born, with white hair and beard, dressed in a white robe, thousands of feet tall, like a true god, and punched Ye Xiwen with a punch.

This is the condensed supreme fist intent. In Lao Yi's idea, this is a true immortal, the goal that they have been pursuing for hundreds of millions of years.

This punch surpassed the prehistoric universe, and one punch caused the entire space to collapse into a huge crack. With lightning speed, he swept towards Ye Xiwenneng.

Ye Xiwen immediately raised his sword and turned into a sword light that filled the sky, protecting himself in it. After all, he hadn't really stepped into the Great Sage yet, so he couldn't really care about the attack of the Great Sage's power.

If he stepped into the Great Sage, he would not even look at such an attack. It is absolutely impossible to threaten him.

"Boom!" The black crack directly hit the sword light in the sky.

A loud noise blasted out directly, and a huge mushroom cloud swept up directly at the collision place, rising up. The boundless power was like an ocean wave, sweeping out in circles, like stars exploding in an instant. Shines in general.

Evenly divided, the black crack was not allowed to advance at all, followed by another burst of shouting: "Fresh hair grants longevity!"

Another supreme boxing technique was blasted out by the old man with a childish face.

Another punch smashed open the world, Shengsheng blasted out the essence of longevity, and a punch fell down.

Lao Yi was angry, really angry, desperate, and another punch was superimposed, just like the wave. One wave has not settled, and another has risen.

This move, Knotting Hair and Granting Longevity, is exactly the same two moves as the previous Immortal Touching Me. It is one move that is superimposed into one move, and the power of the two moves will be magnified countless times, which is extremely terrifying.

Ye Xiwen just blocked this wave of attacks. Immediately, I felt an even more terrifying force swept over. It was much more powerful than before. A huge fist, like it came from the sky, shattered Ye Xiwen's body-protecting sword light. Countless sword lights landed on that fist. But he couldn't stop the fist at all, instead he was instantly smashed into pieces by the fist.

"Boom!" The fist slammed three inches in front of Ye Xiwen in an instant, but was blocked by a blood-colored barrier. .

It was the Tianyuan Mirror that was activated in an instant, and it automatically protected the master.

A huge deep pit appeared in that enchantment, and the cracks were like spider webs, cracking out in all directions.

Ye Xiwen's body flew upside down. After turning over dozens of somersaults in the sky to remove his huge force, he shattered a meteorite with one foot and stopped.

"Is that the only way? If that's the only way, you're going to die!" Lao Yi's eyes were filled with a tyrannical look, very carefree, and he completely released his peak strength in the early days of the Great Sage. After he stepped into the Great Sage , he didn't play so smoothly, because other opponents, either too strong or too weak, did not allow him to play a smooth game at all.

Although this punch did not kill Ye Xiwen, it was much stronger than before. Looking at Ye Xiwen who was blasted out, he felt extremely relieved. If he did not enter the Great Sage, he did not enter the Great Sage. The Great Sage is worlds apart.

Thinking of this, most of his sullen mood just now because he couldn't take Ye Xiwen down for a long time also dissipated.

Lao Yi stepped out, shortening the world, shrinking into an inch, and appearing in Ye Xiwen's punch, he turned a punch again, and slammed towards Ye Xiwen.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

With a loud bang, each of Lao Yi's punches turned into an immortal kingdom and slammed onto Ye Xiwen's body. The enchantment on his body was also shaky in this rain-like fist attack, and there were turtles everywhere. The cracked cracks seem to be broken in the next second, but they are not broken, and they are carrying such an attack bit by bit.

Under Lao Yi's attack, Ye Xiwen also seemed to be in retreat, and kept retreating.

Seeing that Lao Yi had the upper hand, many of the disciples of the Ascension Sect also breathed a sigh of relief, with a somewhat smug look on their faces, as if they were the ones who were now defeating Ye Xiwen.

"Hahaha, let me just say, the strongest under the Great Sage is nothing but rubbish. He is simply a clown jumping over his head!"

"Senior Brother Lao made a move, there are still failures, this person dares to provoke our Ascension Sect, he is really killing himself!"

The disciples of the Ascension Sect cursed one after another, as if to vent their sullen mood just now. They were even worried that Senior Brother Lao would be defeated at the hands of Ye Xiwen, the half-step great sage.

Now that they think about it, they all feel a sense of shame, what kind of genius brother Lao is, how could he possibly be defeated by this kind of clown, it is impossible.

Completely forgetting the terrifying shock that Ye Xiwen's powerful performance just now brought them, almost at that moment, they all felt that Senior Brother Lao was about to lose the battle.

Looking at it now, Brother Lao's Yuhua Shenquan has been practiced to the point of perfection. One punch opens up the world, and one punch destroys the world. The two powers of life and death are all reflected in his fist.

Although they are all Yuhua Shenquan, there are still differences in the boxing meaning that each person cultivates. Not everyone is the same. Although they are also the best among the core disciples, they have the opportunity to be awarded Yuhua Shenquan. This divine art is rare among the millions and tens of millions of disciples of the Ascension Sect.

However, in their cultivation of Yuhua Shenquan, they can't compare with Lao Yi, who has already entered the Great Sage. As early as when he entered the Great Saint, his Yuhua Shenquan also made rapid progress.

Just looking at the feathering divine fist thrown out by Lao Yi, for them, they all have a great understanding, it is already a skill that is close to Tao.

Just seeing it is of great help to their cultivation of the Ascension Divine Fist.

There are many warriors in the real martial world around, but they have completely different views. For the smugness of the disciples of the Ascension Religion and contempt for the idea, a great saint can't directly run over a half-step great saint level warrior when they meet. It's a big problem, only they don't feel it, they are still complacent and proud of themselves.

Of course, they didn't look down on Lao Yi, a great saint, nor were they qualified to despise him. Although Lao Yi never won Ye Xiwen, everyone knew that it was not that Lao Yi was not strong enough, but that Ye Xiwen was too scary.

If they were replaced, they would not be able to withstand any punch from the rain-like fist.

"This Ye Xiwen is really outrageous. Did he really not enter the Great Sage? To be able to compete with the Great Sage with a half-step Great Sage, this battle will really go down in history!"

"He really hasn't stepped into the Great Sage yet, he doesn't have the boundless coercion of the Great Sage, the horror that goes straight into the soul, but what's the difference between that and stepping into the Great Sage, even if he borrowed something else , but it is also enough to be famous all over the world, and it is a miracle to compete with the Great Sage by half a step!"

"But this battle should come to an end. Although Ye Xiwen doesn't know how to fight against it, it is impossible to continue. This battle is getting stronger and stronger, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Ye Xiwen can only keep defending, but only a thousand If you are a thief every day, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days, if you prevent too much, you will lose, and at this rate, it is impossible for him to sustain it!”

Although many people were shocked by Ye Xiwen's performance, before that, they could not imagine that a half-step great sage could compete with the great sage, but no one would look at Ye Xiwen well. It's just a fight, and it's impossible to really beat Lao Yi. You can see from the scene. Although Ye Xiwen is still on the defensive, the so-called defense is too much to lose. Compared with the saints, a short-term confrontation is already very great, let alone such a long-term confrontation, it is simply impossible.

It's like a protracted battle between humans and ants, which is ridiculous.

However, they soon began to be astonished, because under their watchful eyes, Ye Xiwen did not lose quickly, on the contrary, he continued to persevere.

One thousand strokes, two thousand strokes, three thousand strokes!

I don't know how long it took, and even Lao Yi began to realize that something was wrong. the slightest change.

Suddenly, Ye Xiwen's body swept up with a torrent of air.

"It's my turn!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)