Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen danced the dragon, and the universe stars tremble under the majesty of the dragon god.

"Boom!" The terrible air wave swept up instantly, forming a tornado directly, one can imagine.

Wan Chengyao's knife awn is going to break through the chaos and slash it to Ye Xiwen.

Wan Cheng’s dazzling warfare became even more intense. He swooped in and fought with Ye Xiwen. Both sides were very direct. There were no illusions. They all started to play hard. One was fighting against his own realm, and the other One who relies on the domineering body is eager to confront each other directly.

The battle between the two sides can be regarded as earth-shattering, and it is also a world-shattering fight. None of them are ordinary people, they are all terrible people.

In a sense, whether it is Ye Xiwen or Wan Chengyao, the eighth prince, or the Warhawk, they are basically the best among this group of handsomes. In the next year In more time, it is possible to reach the top of the younger generation of masters before the island, but now the three have collided here in advance, and it is still a battle of life and death, which means that there must be some of them. Fall.

If it were before, people would definitely think that Ye Xiwen would die, but now they don’t think so, Ye Xiwen has shown them enough strength.

Even in the case of one-on-two, Ye Xiwen didn't fall into the disadvantage. Now, the battle between the two sides has entered a fierce stage, and what will eventually evolve into it, no one knows at all.

Ye Xiwen did not show general strength. He could injure Wan Chengyao and the eighth prince one after another. No one dared to say that he could do better than Ye Xiwen, even if it has always been a mysterious war eagle. in this way.

So Ye Xiwen only said that if someone might be able to defeat one of them alone on the island, but in the case of a single person, they can overcome the two of them together, except for Ye Xiwen who is carrying the Phoenix Regeneration No longer is it possible, so Ye Xiwen is so confident.

It’s him, and he alone, and he must be the only one!

Of course, this is in the context of the current combat power. If Ye Xiwen has soared to the true truth, it will show a trend of one-sided.

"Don't you want to lead me out?" Ye Xiwen said coldly, "Then try it out!"

Ye Xiwen's terrifying momentum was completely released, but it was like a god in the sky. The divine nature once again covered Ye Xiwen's whole body. Ye Xiwen's eyes became very cold, as if the god was watching the ants in the world.

Ye Xiwen decided not to wait any longer, while the eighth prince was nailed to the ground, he launched an all-out attack to kill Wan Chengyao, at least he must be hit hard.

Otherwise, he can only be killed by himself. Although he is pregnant with the Sky Phoenix regeneration technique, the Sky Phoenix regeneration technique is not invincible, and the consumption is very large. But they are masters who are really serious.

Ye Xiwen is like a deity. The endless divinity is exuding a terrible light, and all the heavens and all realms must be subject to obedience.

The tightness of Wan Chengyao immediately released all the retained strength. When he thought about it, he knew the purpose of Ye Xiwen, let alone let Ye Xiwen achieve such a purpose.

But what a proud person Wan Chengyao must be, in the future, he must be famous for the people in the Southeast, above the countless people, and the momentum of the world is more than that of Ye Xiwen. His heart is like a rock, unmoved, knife light Between the flashes, stronger, Daoguangsheng burst the air, crushed the heavens, and swept across.

Ye Xiwen received the long knife and swept it out with a pair of fleshy palms. It had a golden body and swept invincible, tearing Wan Chengyao's sword light.

The people who watched the battle in a trance seemed to have returned to the ancient times. A god of war fought against the gods of the heavens, a pair of flesh palms tearing countless demon gods, killing the future in life, pulling out eternal life, and establishing an invincible prestige.

Wan Chengyao was even more crazy. He looked at countless peers. How could he be afraid of Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen's strength became stronger, and his strength became stronger. The surging war spirit made his eyes red.

"I am able to override all people and become the supreme being. What do you mean!" Wan Cheng Yaoyue said, the heavier the heavier, in his plan, Wan Yao Island was just a step in his plan, Here, the formation of the Ten Thousand Leagues, the unification of the Ten Thousand Beast Island, and the subordination of all the youths of the ten countries in the Southeast Territories can become a huge existence that surpasses the ten countries in the Southeast Territories within a hundred years. It's huge.

But the most critical step in all of this was the fact that Wan Zhenmeng Shengsheng was in the hands of Ye Xiwen. His ambition was broken by Ye Xiwen Shengsheng before he set sail.

This anger made him want to kill Ye Xiwen completely, annihilate the soul of the gods, and never live beyond life.

Kung Fu between speeches, Wan Chengyao's momentum is madly rising, and the momentum of self-respect is swept out, just like the ruler of the heavens and the world, for a time the momentum is not weaker than that of Ye Xiwen's outburst of divinity. .

"Is it up to you to overtake everyone?" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer. "Are you the one who wants to overtake everyone? Only with such strength?"

Ye Xiwen suddenly understood why Wan Chengyao and the eighth prince could come together. They are a class of people, both are ambitious. This kind of person Ye Xiwen does not want to control, but Ye Xiwen absolutely does not allow anyone to override himself. .

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen stepped out at the moment, and the speed of terror hit a huge popping sound directly in the air.

"It's terrible!" A spectator warrior murmured. With such strength, any one of the two sides has only terrible to describe.

Those warriors who watched the war had to retreat and go further. Those who were shocked by the aftermath were also very uncomfortable.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

A scream came from the blood squadron, and each one of the disciples was nailed to the ground by the evil blood god. It was very terrible. At this time, Mu Youran was also pale, and his face was constantly sweating. To maintain such a large formation, consumption is conceivable. The real elements in his body are constantly being consumed at a terrifying speed, and he can no longer maintain his manners, but this time the real alliance and hegemony in the blood formation The disciples of the imperial party are only few and few, so they are not in a hurry.

Hearing the screams of his men, Wan Chengyao was angry and fought fiercely with Ye Xiwen.

"kill!"

A cry of killing sounded like thunder, Ye Xiwen shot like the gods descended, his hands were like dragons, he pressed the world and swept out.

Ten worlds are to be suppressed, Ye Xiwen's terrible momentum makes people suffocate, Wan Chengyao may wish to let more, the horror roar as if coming from hell, his face is far more grim than the eighth prince.

The battle between the two sides became more intense. The two sides almost ignored each other and killed them directly. Wan Chengyao waved his long knife, and the knife came towards Ye Xiwen. The terrifying momentum swept out.

Ye Xiwen tears open with both hands, tears the devil with both hands, the ultimate grand occasion of the domineering tactics has already begun to take shape in Ye Xiwen.

The trend that everyone sees is surging, and perhaps this may be the precursor to the strongest fight on Wanxian Island.

"Poof!" Wan Chengyao's knife mandled a huge wound on Ye Xiwen's gold body.

But he wasn't much better. He was punched by Ye Xiwen, his chest was completely sunken, and a spit of blood spewed out.

Ye Xiwen urged Tianhuang regeneration technique, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, he strode towards Wan Chengyao, struck every step, pressed with a fist, he had abandoned his moves, leaving only the most primitive The move is simple.

Ye Xiwen's moves are wide open, but the power is not bad at all. Wan Chengyao's attack cannot always be fatal to Ye Xiwen, but Ye Xiwen's attack can make Wan Chengyao continue to retreat.

Wan Chengyao's powerful nature is unquestionable, and everyone who sees his battle will not doubt it, but the more terrifying is Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen's combat power is too terrifying.

Ye Xiwen doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, it is simply a terrible way of life for life. With Sky Phoenix Regeneration, he would rather fight his own Shou Yuan, and eat Wan Chengyao bluntly.

Wan Chengyao, who fought straight, was chilled, and even the martial arts soldiers watching around him were chilled. Such a shocking world war, and changing them up, could not perform better than any of them.

After hitting this place, Wan Chengyao had lost his confidence in winning, and even had been chilled by Ye Xiwen. At this time, his face became more and more crazy, but Ye Xiwen knew that he no longer had any confidence, but it was a dog for the family That's it.

"Your invincible road, stop here!" Ye Xiwen sneered and rushed up.

"Ah!" In the distance, the spear of the eighth prince began to burst into a terrifying light, and he had to break free from the circle formed by Ye Xiwen, and took out his spear, and wanted to help Wan Chengyao.

The expression of surprise on Wan Chengyao's face must be propped up to the eighth prince, and then he joined forces to sever Ye Xiwen. Maybe he didn't even realize that, unconsciously, he had been beaten chills, gone The invincible courage when facing Ye Xiwen alone.

At that time, one person could conquer the ambitions of everyone in the world. Ye Xiwen had already beaten him to life. He had no confidence to be able to kill Ye Xiwen alone. Only by relying on the eight princes can this hope be achieved.

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