Invincible Sword Realm

“Who is it?”

On the wall, someone asked.

“Galaxy Number Two: Winning Pastoral! ”

“He's the winning prince, the winning shepherd, the second supergenius in the galaxy," someone said. ”

Winner!

The winner, the prince, the herder!

Above the walls, the eyes of the people were full of shock, and they didn't expect even the winning prince to come.

Dragon to tiger fight!

A real dragon fight!

Although they do not know the true strength of the leaves, the strength of the leaves is very strong from the strength shown earlier. And this winning pasture is not a leisure time. The other side is not only the winning prince, but also the second in the galaxy.

As you can imagine, if they fight, it's definitely a dragon fight!

On the field, Yang Ye stood up.

He heard the man on the wall, and he didn't expect the winner's son to come.

“Not long ago, one of my winners died in your hands, right?” Winning pasture suddenly said.

Yang Ye nodded, “Yes indeed! ”

Win Mu took a step forward and looked directly at Yang Ye, “Did you kill my winner too? ”

Yang Ye smiled softly and looked directly at Winning Pastoral. “I killed him. Did you bite me? ”

Rumor has it, the winning pastoral eye flashed cold, the next moment, his whole person disappeared in place, and the moment it disappeared, Yang Ye disappeared in place.

Boom!

As soon as the two disappeared, there was a deafening roar in the field. Immediately, in everyone's eyes, Yang Ye and the winning pastoralist each retreated towards each other. Soon, Yang Ye retreated under the walls of Jianxiancheng City, and the winning pastoralist retreated outside a thousand feet!

And in the winning pastoralist, I don't know when to add a pitch black iron stick.

Win Pastoral glanced at the iron stick in his hand, over the iron stick, and added a sword mark. For a moment of silence, he looked up at Yang Ye and said, "No wonder you're so arrogant. ”

Speaking, he stamped his right foot on the ground.

Boom!

The whole ground trembled violently, not only on the ground, but at this moment, the entire Sword Fairy City felt trembling.

With the power from the ground, the winning pasture appeared directly in front of Yang Ye, and immediately, the iron stick in his hand slammed against Yang Ye's head.

Without any magic tricks, it's a simple smash.

However, this smashing is like infinite power, and the space around the leaves is shaken apart by its powerful forces.

Yang Ye glanced at the winning pasture and his face remained unchanged. His left hand held the sword in his hand facing up was a prick.

Touchdown, he's never scared of anyone!

Sword stick just touched.

Boom!

As a blast sounded, the winning pasture flew backwards, while the earth beneath the feet of the leaves collapsed for dozens of feet.

He unloads all his power to the ground, so the whole earth collapses directly!

Really!

Yang Ye took a look at the winning pasture. This winning pasture also realized the truth. The opponent's blow, nothing gorgeous, is power, pure power. If it was before, he wouldn't have been able to take it!

In the distance, Win Liam took a deep look at Yang Leaf, apparently he didn't expect Yang Leaf to be able to easily catch his blow.

He underestimated Yang Ye!

In a moment of silence, he suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had come to the front of Yang Ye. Then, the iron stick in his hand turned towards Yang Ye was a prick.

With the stick out, the sword arrives.

Yang Ye's sword stabbed the top of the iron stick in the winning pastoralist's hand, and in that instant, the sound of an earring burst through the scene.

The two men were backwards and backwards by the earthquake of their respective forces, and Yang Ye stopped before a few husbands retreated. Then, his whole person directly turned into a sword and burst towards the winning pasture.

In fact, many people have not seen this scene at all, whether it be the speed of the leaves or the speed of winning and pasturing, so many people on the field cannot see it at all.

When he saw Yang Ye Chung come, the winning pastoral face changed slightly. He did not expect Yang Ye to dissolve his power so quickly. He couldn't think more, his wrist moved, and for a moment, countless sticks appeared in front of him.

And then, sword to sword.

Boom!

Those sticks and shadows blew away. Immediately afterwards, the whole winning herd had been shocked to the ground, and when it had just stopped, Yang Ye appeared in front of him again. Soon, a sword stabbed him in the eyebrow!

There was a flash of anger in the eyes of the winning pastoralist, and he held the iron stick in his hands and smashed it from top to bottom.

Boom!

Rub it!

As a blast sounded, the space around the two tortoised apart, while Yang Ye and Win Shepherd retreated towards each other's rear again.

After a moment, Yang Ye stopped.

Looking at the distance where the winning pasture is still retreating, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth spreads a smile, the next moment, others have appeared in front of the winning pasture, turn momentarily, sword out.

Winning Pastoral Eyes Minimally, Yang Ye This is not a chance to give him any breath!

Without much thought, Winning Pastoral held the iron stick in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

He's not smashing it, because smashing it, it creates too much power, and Yang Ye's ability to dissolve power is stronger than his, if he continues to spell so hard, it must be him who loses, so he directly blocks it!

Boom!

This barrier, which was directly retracted by the sword of Yang Ye by nearly 2,000 fathers, however, his feet had not yet landed, and Yang Ye appeared in front of him again, momentarily, as before, a blade tip had come between his eyebrows.

Almost there!

Thus, in the eyes of all, Yingmao was beaten by Yang Ye. In less than a few minutes, Yingmao was forced to retreat by Yang Ye!

And you don't even have a chance to fight back!

At this moment, everyone is wondering about winning the herd. Doubt if he's really the winning prince, doubt if he's really the second winning herd in the Galaxy list.

In the hearts of all, those in the top five of the Milky Way are like gods!

And now, this winning pasture doesn't even have the power to fight back in front of Yang Ye?

On the field, the two men were still at war.

However, there is only passive defense at the moment of winning the herd. Yang Ye's rhythm was too fast, and he didn't even get a chance to catch a breath.

That's it. It lasted almost a minute, and then suddenly...

There was a sudden roar on the field, and then, in everyone's eyes, a man flew out.

This shadow is not about winning the herd, it's about Yang Ye!

What the hell is going on?

Everyone looked to Win Shepherd. At this time, before winning the herd, a shapely beast appeared sometime.

The beast is shaped like a tiger, with two sharp, long thorns like horns on the top of his head, and behind him, there are three extremely long tails, which are almost five feet long, and the beast as a whole is only ten!

Yang Ye looked at his left hand, and at this moment his left hand was unconscious. For a moment of silence, he looked up at the beast and there was a surprise in his eyes. What is this?

Ho!

All of a sudden, the beast yelled at Yang Ye, and immediately, it jumped straight into the air and pounded towards Yang Ye.

Faster than the winning pasture!

In the eyes of Yang Ye flashed a cold glint, and in a blink of an eye, his right foot stamped, the whole person turned into a blade of light and came out.

He had no choice to hide, nor could he, because the beast was very, very fast, not only fast, but also a little big, so he couldn't hide at all.

Boom!

The scene suddenly sounded a shocking noise, then, in everyone's eyes, the sword fairy wall suddenly trembled violently and almost collapsed.

Everyone looked under the wall, at a time when Yang Ye was under the wall, and at the top of his head, there was a huge human mark.

Earlier, Yang Ye hit it.

Fortunately, Sword Fairy City is sturdy. Otherwise, Yang Ye's collision could directly crush the city wall!

Yang Ye smeared the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the beast in the distance. The beast is strong!

At this point, the winning herd in the distance suddenly smiled coldly: "This is ridiculous, Yang Ye, this beast is my winner's guardian beast: Tiger. Its natural power, you fought with it so hard, it's ridiculous! ”

Yang Ye looked at the winning shepherd, “Turns out the second best thing in the galaxy is you. If you can't beat him, you can call him a helper. Tsk... humiliating! ”

On the walls of the city, many look at winning pastures with a hint of disdain in their eyes. I can't fight alone and call for help. It's shameful!

Winning the pasture looked a little ugly, but soon, his face returned to normal and said: “Yang Ye, I'm not here today to fight alone with you. You killed me to win my family, you fought my winner. Today, I'm here to kill you! ”

After that, he waved his right hand and suddenly, the tiger in the distance jumped directly towards Yang Ye. He himself rushed towards Yang Ye with an iron stick.

What's shameless? If he kills Yang Ye, who says he's shameless?

History, always written by the victors!

“Help? ”

In the distance, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth burst with a cold smile, a moment, his right hand waved, the instant, Poor Qi appeared in front of him, then Poor Qi rushed straight towards that tiger.

Boom!

In everyone's eyes, Poor Qi ran into the tiger, and in a blink of an eye, the tiger was directly shocked out.

And the winning shepherd was shocked by Yang Ye's sword!

In the distance, Poor Qi fought the tiger, but less than a moment later, the tiger was completely suppressed by Poor Qi.

Yang Ye took a look at the poor, this poor power has improved a lot!

But that's normal. He's growing up, and Poor Poor Poor Poor Poor is sure to grow up.

At this point, the poor guy in the distance suddenly grabbed the two tails of the tiger, and then he dragged the tiger directly towards the leaves.

When Yang Ye's eyes lit up, he couldn't escape. In a blink of an eye, Poor Qi and the tiger entered Hongmonta directly.

Perfect!

The corner of the leaves filled with a smile.

“Where did you get it!” In the distance, the winning herd stares at Yang Ye.

Yang Ye glanced at the winning pasture and was about to make a move. At this point, an old man suddenly appeared in front of the winning pasture.

“Uncle San? What are you doing here?” Winning pasture looks at the old man, shouting.

The old man did not care about winning the herd, he looked directly at Yang Ye, “Give it to me within three breaths, otherwise it would be difficult for my husband to make you beg for death! ”

Yang Ye walked towards the old man with the sword in his hand, "Let me count it for you. One, two..."

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