Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen entered the venue, but he saw a young man in his twenties, with an orange robe, his face was somewhat proud, the laws of his body were looming, Ye Xiwen counted, there are as many as 999, Seeing his breath is still a bit unstable, it is apparent that he has just stepped in soon.

This strength is indeed enough to be ranked in Tianjiao, but he was not in Tianjiao before, indicating that he should have not practiced to the half-step legendary Great Consummation before, but he has not cultivated to half-step legendary Great Consummation, but now can condense 9999 The law of Dao, this is indeed a miracle of no small size, it should be related to his practice.

"Xiangshou Hades Rebirth Classic", Ye Xiwen doesn't know what kind of exercises this is. If Ye Mo is here, you can also ask, but now Ye Mo is in a deep sleep and lost contact.

However, Ye Mozai may not necessarily know that there are too many human sages, and the creation methods are like the stars in the sky. There are so many innumerable. If you want to know them one by one, it is obviously impossible.

"You are Ye Xiwen!" Sun Zhanpeng saw that Ye Xiwen not only did not have emotions such as fear or fear, but on the contrary, he was a little excited, yes, excited, what Ye Xiwen interpreted from his expression was not that kind of encounter The excitement of the opponent, but the excitement of becoming famous.

"I am!" Ye Xiwen said lightly.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, I'm so excited!" Sun Zhanpeng laughed and said, "You probably don't know your name in our Xuanyuan Hall, as long as you can kill you, I can be logically Acknowledge, become Tianjiao, and fill in the blank left by Fan Ming!"

"Don't doubt it, I have such strength!" Sun Zhanpeng chattered, like, someone who hasn't been affirmed for a long time, and now suddenly got such an opportunity and got excited.

"Idiot!" Ye Xiwen spit out these two words with his mouth open.

"What do you say?" Sun Zhanpeng suddenly angered, "How can a person like you understand, how can a person like you understand my thoughts, people like you should die!"

"Jidu Pluto!" Sun Zhanpeng said as if he had an unpredictable atmosphere like a demon god. The 99 laws of the whole body began to boil, flying between the sky, every law could be easily crushed To die an ordinary half-holy, he claims to have the strength to defeat Ye Xiwen, but it is not all false, and his strength is indeed arrogant, enough to rank Tianjiao.

Ye Xiwen heard before that someone said that Sun Zhanpeng was not so powerful yesterday, and he just completed a rebirth today, and his strength has made great progress, enough to rank among the arrogant.

Now he was completely irritated by Ye Xiwen, and his shot was furious. The power was conceivable. In an instant, the sky was enveloped by endless dark clouds, and the wind was like a gust of wind.

Sun Zhanpeng, wielding a long sword, was like a god, a god in charge of death. Between the blades is death, and the endless souls of the blades are howling.

Sun Zhanpeng's long knife turned into a huge blood knife with a length of dozens of feet in the void, with a boundless yin, he cut it across.

Almost immediately, Ye Xiwen moved to his head, Ye Xiwen moved, stepped on his feet, and his body burst into boundless golden light, avoiding such a terrible knife at the time of the thousand troops.

"Boom!" The long knife crushed hard on the ground, crushed the ground, and cut it out on the ground. The huge cracks of dozens of feet were deep and terrible.

"drink"!Ye Xiwen shouted into a golden streamer and rushed to Sun Zhanpeng in an instant, "It's over!"

"You're so naive!" Sun Zhanpeng's face was a bit fierce, and above the long knife in Sun Zhanpeng's hand, an instant endless yin condensed into a sharp arrow and shot towards Ye Xiwen.

"Whoosh!" The long arrow gathered in Yin Qi instantly pierced the sky, shot through the space, and almost hit Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen jumped abruptly, avoiding this yin arrow. At this time, Sun Zhanpeng again waved a terrible sword of dozens of feet towards Ye Xiwen, severing the void and shaking for nine days.

The pupils in Ye Xiwen's eyes shrunk. This great sword turned out to be a holy weapon with infinite power. It seemed to be matched with his martial arts. With a holy weapon, the power was naturally infinite, just like the gap between the half holy saint and the holy land. The gap between the pseudo-sacrifice and the sacred weapon is also very different. Even if the sacred weapon hits with all its strength, even if it is not spurred by the master of the Holy Land, it still has infinite power.

At this time, the disciples in the battle also recognized this as a holy weapon, and they were shocked at once. This was the first among many disciples to show the holy power of the holy weapon. To their astonishment, for them, pseudo-sacred objects are all legendary things, not to mention holy objects.

Even many masters of the Holy Land are still using pseudo-sacred objects!

The dagger was quick and anxious, and fell instantly.

"Boom!"

The whole space exploded and shattered.

Countless people were appalled and marveled at the horrible power of the holy weapon. No wonder Sun Zhanpeng was so arrogant and arrogant. It turned out that there was such a hole card. No one was originally optimistic about Sun Zhanpeng. People have beheaded two Tianjiao and easily defeated one Tianjiao!

But as Sun Zhanpeng sacrificed the holy weapon, everything was different. The appearance of the holy weapon was enough to reverse the situation.

"Ye Xiwen, today is your death!" Sun Zhanpeng gasped and sneered.

The holy weapon is very powerful, but it is also very expensive. Even if he is already the pinnacle of the half-holy, there is still no way to use it for a long time. Just two cuts, he has begun to gasp.

Ye Xiwen's figure appeared in the void. A pair of golden wings spread out behind him, and he was several feet long. He wandered in the void, wearing a golden divine garment, like a god.

His eyes were cold, and he watched the fighting spirit high, his endless swordsmanship condensed into a long sword.

"Ye Xiwen, today I will give you a chance to let you have a decent way to die!" Sun Zhanpeng laughed, his smile rampant, kind of happy, a kind of madness that had been suppressed for a long time completely boiled, crazy.

For many years, he has been crushed underneath. By what, the so-called heavenly arrogance can be elevated above, like a god, looking at the world, just like Ye Xiwen now, making him loathe and making him want to destroy.

Today, he will use his long sword to cut down these so-called Tianjiao, to prove that he is the strongest, and those Tianjiao and him are simply some garbage.

He hates this world, hates this world that does not know how to appreciate his talent!

"You are crazy!" Ye Xiwen said lightly.

"Yes, I'm crazy, this is what you guys are forced to do, the arrogance of farts, what are you!" Sun Zhanpeng said with a laugh.

Ye Xiwen's expression is cold, he knows Sun Zhanpeng's idea, how many arrogance in the world, more ordinary people, a generation that grew up in the shadow of arrogance.

Ye Xiwen didn't want to argue with him whether it was right or wrong. Sun Zhanpeng was already caught in extreme delusions. Ye Xiwen never thought that Tianjiao had anything, that Tianjiao couldn't be surpassed, and that he didn't really consider himself as those darlings of heaven. He has no extraordinary talents and no superhuman roots. Everything he comes from his hard work step by step, without his countless births and deaths, and no current strength.

"I know you can't wave it a few times, I can consume you, but I decided to give you a chance to let you know, the real strength gap!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, the sword was very evil to absorb Growing up in a dead spirit, this kind of weapon often has very high requirements for the host, and it will be repulsed accidentally.

"Hahaha, I hate your self-righteousness the most!" Sun Zhanpeng laughed wildly. In his eyes, Ye Xiwen is now the collection of those Tianjiao he hated. He even saw the trace of pity in Ye Xiwen's eyes, which made him more crazy. He does not need mercy or sympathy.

Whoever dares to sympathize with him will kill him!

"Boom!" Sun Zhanpeng was fierce, and there was a kind of dead air rising from his body. Countless dead people roared, condensed behind him, and formed a pair of chilling bloody eyes.

The long knife in his hand pointed to Ye Xiwen, and he stepped on the foot suddenly, breaking the void, and rushed towards Ye Xiwen. He was clearly a person, but he rushed out of the momentum of thousands of Yin Bing.

"Look, just this trick!"

Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and the golden gods on his body burst into bloom, rendering Ye Xiwen's whole body into a golden kingdom. He is the god among them, and the long sword in his hand instantly shot.

"Buried Sky Sword!"

"Qiao!" The long sword in Ye Xiwen's hands spun wildly above Ye Xiwen's palm, gradually a cyclone swept up, more and more violently gradually covered the sky, many legendary levels watching in subspace His disciples could not even see the two of them.

This is a peerless killing, and the long sword and the long sword suddenly hit together.

"Boom!"

The space is like a broken glass broken into pieces, the sky is full of waves, sweeping in all directions, the chaos is tilted out, and the murderous intention fills the entire space.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, a figure flew out in an endless cyclone.

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