Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen and Wang Lie will rush to the venue afterwards. Wang Lie said with excitement: "Awen, you must get a good ranking this time!"

Wang Lie did not participate this time. To achieve the level of one hundred, at least it was the later period of the fourfold. He had just broken through. He had no chance to ask himself. Moreover, he had always been aspiring.

"Yes!" Ye Xiwen nodded.

"But you have to be careful. I heard the news that Ma Ying wanted to deal with you!" Wang Lie said solemnly, "Ma Ying made a bold statement saying that he would kill you and avenge his brother!"

"Destroy me? Hum, see if he has this skill!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

The venue was crowded with people. Ye Xiwen and the two arrived at the scene. First, they extracted their own number 127. Two of these numbers were the same. Two opponents with the same amount were drawn. In the Yiyuanzong, the high-level leaders came one after another, and the volley came from the sky and flew above the high platform.

A look of envy flashed in the eyes of all the disciples. Although this volley ride is not a flight, it is not something that can be achieved the day after tomorrow.

Everyone held their breath to perform best. These are the high-rise members of the Yuanzong sect. The true pillars and pillars of the Yuanzong sect. Only these people, the Yuanzong sect is already the most powerful near the Qingfeng Mountain alongside the Zhang family Forces, if they perform well, they may be taken over by an elder, then it is really smooth, and it is not without this situation, in the past!

Among those people, Ye Xiwen saw the figure of his father Ye Kongming, and it didn't seem so conspicuous among a group of elders.

The entire venue occupies an extremely large area, and there are two hundred rings for competition.

Ye Xiwen and Wang Lie came to the ring on the 127th.

"You are the other one on the 127th" Ye Xiwen just walked over and saw a big five and three thick disciple came over and laughed and said, "You are really unlucky, and actually encountered Brother Shi Feng , Or just admit defeat!"

"Brother Shi Feng is a master in the later period of Wuzhong in the day after tomorrow, even if he is competing for the top 50!" The five big and three thick disciples continued."If you don't rush to admit defeat, it will be hard to say what parts are missing!"

Wang Lie's face also changed: "I didn't expect it to be Shi Feng!"

"Awen, no good, your first opponent will be Shi Feng, which is extremely fierce. Three years ago, Zong Nei, a few disciples, admitted that he was a bit slower. It’s good to break the bone and keep the injury for half a year!"

"It's so domineering!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Overbearing, hahaha, no one said I was overbearing for a long time!" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the ring, "You are unlucky, someone asked me to scrap your leg!"

Ye Xiwen looked up, but they saw a young man as tall as an iron tower, looking at Ye Xiwen with a grinning face.

It should be Shi Feng.

"Boy, don't you dare to come up!" Shi Fengbao smiled. "As long as you kowtow a hundred, I will let you go!"

"It's up to you!" Ye Xiwen sneered and jumped up."Since you have received the benefits of others and want to scrap my legs, I will let you eat your own evil!"

"Good boy, I dare to come up, one move, I will kill you in one move!" Shi Feng laughed.

"In the 127th match, I will start!" The referee on the side saw that both of them stood up, and said that the previous conversation between the two was ignored, as if nothing had been heard.

As soon as the words fell, Shi Feng ejected like a shell. Although he was tall, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

Although this man is crazy, his strength is solid. Although his body is not advanced, he is extremely explosive, and he has rushed to Ye Xiwen in the blink of an eye.

Shi Fengcai smiled and opened his big hand to unscrew Ye Xiwen's head directly.

"Elder Ye, it's your baby on the 127th ring!" said a nearby elder in the elder seat to Ye Kongming.

"It's the dog!" Ye Kongming nodded with a smile.

"I remember when Elder Ye just took him back more than ten years ago, I must have met him. I didn't expect a blink of an eye. It has been more than ten years and he has grown so old!" Said.

"His opponent is not easy to deal with!" The elder just stared at the ring and said, "Natural divine power is more difficult to deal with than ordinary people!"

"It's okay, this is just for him to see!" Ye Kongming smiled slightly, as if he didn't care, but his eyes were tightly locked on the ring, and there were some concerns.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen protruded out of the palm of his hand and faced Shi Feng's big hand fiercely.

Ye Xiwen was immobile, and Shi Feng was born with divine power. Although it was only in the later period of the fifth period of the day after tomorrow, the power at hand was definitely more than six heads.

"How is it possible!" Shi Feng's cowbell-like eyes looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief, unbelievable. Even if he was a master of the six-layered day, his strength was not inferior, but Ye Xiwen was still immobile.

"Boom!"

Along with a thunderstorm, Ye Xiwen shot a thunder-like true air in one palm, and the thunder could not cover his ears.

"Bang!" Shi Feng's body like a tower was swept by Ye Xiwen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Most of his bones were interrupted, and he directly fell off the stage.

"What, how is this possible!"

The whole audience was in an uproar. All the people who paid attention to this battle could not believe their eyes. Shi Feng, who was originally optimistic about them, couldn't stop Ye Xiwen's one move, and was beaten out, and his life and death were unknown.

"Cheating, it must be him cheating!" Several disciples who were good with Shi Feng suddenly shouted, "He must have forgotten Brother Shi Feng!"

How could it be possible to fly Shi Feng in one shot?

"Shut up!" the referee on the side said coldly, right and wrong, he was very clear, do you need these juniors to teach him not.

"In this game, Ye Xiwen won and entered the second round!"

"Idiot!" Ye Xiwen glanced at those disciples who were good with Shi Feng.

Shi Feng is just a little pawn, the real behind-the-scenes is Ma Ying, but not in a hurry, Ma Ying is a big favorite to win the championship, and will meet sooner or later.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect to look away!" The elder beside Ye Kongming said with a smile.

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