Martial God Space

"Wu Ziyu!" Ye Xiwen spit out the name indifferently. He had already guessed the identity of the coming person. It should be said that the identity of the person was not difficult to guess.

"Ji Jie, Ye Xiwen, did not expect you to remember me!" The man in the cloak smiled strangely, and then took off the cloak, it was Wu Ziyu.

Behind the cloak, there is a face that has been completely distorted. Although the original Wu Ziyu is not a human race, he is also a talented genius. The long one is still very beautiful, but now Wu Ziyu seems to be splashed by sulfuric acid. The entire face was burnt.

Ye Xiwen looks strange, but it is a bit weird. Cultivating to the point of Wu Ziyu, muscle rebirth is nothing more than leisure. It is not difficult to change what you want, even if you are unwilling to change, if you want to restore your original face, it is still nothing. No difficulty, why is it like this.

What happened to Wu Ziyu during these hundreds of years.

"Exactly, the last time your brother saved you, and now, you are not so lucky!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, before letting Wu Ziyu escape, he still had a mustard in his heart, just taking this opportunity to cut the grass and remove the roots.

Speaking of which, Wu Ziyu's face twitched at once, and it looked only more terrible.

It seems that the cruelest thing that has been encountered before will become like this, and his eyes are like tigers and wolf, reflecting the fierce light.

"Ye Xiwen, do you think you can still escape today? The reason why I became like this is to give you thanks. If you can't smash you corpses for a long time, I can't dispel my hatred!" Wu Ziyu whispered hoarsely. Roaring, like an injured beast.

His thoughts traversed time and space all at once, as if returning to many years ago, in order to confront or even kill Ye Xiwen, Wu Ziyu had the most brutal experience, and even begged Wu Zimo to start the experience of the most cruel people .

No pain No gain!

He also understood this truth, if he hadn't gone through the most brutal tempering, how could he cultivate to go further in a short period of time, and even less likely to have Ye Xiwen beheaded.

In such a long period of time, he had known Ye Xiwen's many materials well, and this man could grow up to this state in a short period of time.

But because of this, he was in a hurry and went straight into the magic.

And the consequences of doing so are also very serious. Although he hasn't died yet, his cultivation practice is advancing by leaps and bounds, but the price he has to pay is that he can no longer advance in immortality.

For a Gedai Tianjiao, such a result is even more uncomfortable than killing him. It is conceivable how much he hates Ye Xiwen, all of which are caused by Ye Xiwen.

If it weren’t for Ye Xiwen, he wouldn’t be in a hurry, let alone leaps and bounds. The practice reached his point, and it’s a very impossible thing for Heaven to know everything.

And this is exactly the fundamental reason for his appearance today. He has no reason not to hate Ye Xiwen. Naturally, he would not think that it was Ye Xiwen who first provoke him.

His mind has been completely twisted, and may even be demonized. It is not the Devil's kind of devil, but the embodiment of the darkest energy between heaven and earth.

There is only one feeling in his mind now, that is to kill Ye Xiwen, it is not enough to vent his hatred.

"Want to kill me? Just the kind of waste that you practice will get into trouble?" Ye Xiwen said blankly, and he could easily see that the only explanation for Wu Ziyu's appearance was getting out of fire.

He didn't give him the opportunity to continue to speak at all, and quietly hit his mind.

Sure enough, Wu Ziyu was completely angry, and now he will become like this, all of which are Ye Xiwen's harm, and this Ye Xiwen does not have the slightest confession, and keeps making rants, which is simply unbearable!

"brush!"

Wu Ziyu instantly rioted, and his figure dragged out an amazing crack. The stone sword in his hand was a masterpiece, and suddenly swept away, and fell directly towards Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen said sternly: "Someone rushed to death, just fed my beckoning stream together!"

He punched out, twisted endless punches, turned into six roulette, and lively suppressed towards Wu Ziyu!

"Boom!"

This amazing explosion sounded an amazing collision. The six-track roulette directly competed with Shi Zhongjian, and did not fall.

Although the stone gas in the sword of stone is more than a little bit stronger than that of hundreds of years ago, Wu Ziyu's progress is indeed very terrifying in these hundreds of years. If he is not caught in the fire, he will never be able to make further progress. It is really possible to grow to the level of Wu Zimo.

It is not easy to be born from the fairy stone as a holy child.

However, compared with Ye Xiwen, there is still a huge gap. Ye Xiwen can't avoid it at all. All the stone qi is distorted by fist and can't cover Ye Xiwen's body, let alone let him petrify.

But although he was fine, he had some bad luck. Because he was too close, he was swept away by stone gas and turned into a stone on the spot. He fell down and fell into powder.

Everyone could not help but retreat again and again, taking a breath of air in their hearts, which was more deterrent than saying it would come 10,000 times.

There is no unnecessary nonsense, but they are shocked.

This is a master of the god level, the last time is also a long-lived environment. The presence of the outside world can call for wind and rain. On time here, even a stone gas in the area can't be blocked. It is directly petrified and then killed.

It can be said to be the most aggrieved god in history.

At this time, everyone finally understood Wu Ziyu's horror. Originally, they didn't actually really value Wu Ziyu. After all, it was Ye Xiwen's defeat, and for the sake of cultivation, he became like this person, no ghost, no ghost. What's so scary.

Now they finally understand that Wu Ziyu's appearance as a man without a ghost is not that his strength is too bad, but that his opponent is Ye Xiwen.

In the context of Shi Qi, Ye Xiwen can still gain the upper hand steadily, unlike the situation just after the war.

Everyone couldn't help but have raised Ye Xiwen's danger level to the extreme.

Some people originally tried to break into the past, rushing over while Ye Xiwen was busy with self-care, and even some people have already started to kill, and want to come to a praying mantis to catch the cicada, but now they are all distracted by this thought.

Just kidding, they still want to live longer, and they haven't gotten bored yet.

At the very least, Ye Xiwen is not an opponent they can match now.

After Wu Ziyu was repelled by Ye Xiwen, he was completely crazy like a mad dog, and he desperately hit the past. He was like a person who had been destroyed by Ye Xiwen and all his hopes were left. There was only one goal left in life. .

At this time, Wu Stie also joined the battle group. He was also very clear at this time that Ye Xiwen's strength was really terrifying and arrogant. With him alone, there was no way to fight such monsters.

But now there is one more person, which is different, and even he has some more cover. Anyway, the madman Wu Ziyu hated Ye Xiwen and attacked, at no cost.

The killing opportunity in his eyes was as cold as water, and it was directly transformed into the will of the martial arts. The gas of disaster continued to swell and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

"I don’t believe how long you can persist. Even if you burn the martial arts avatar, you can’t continue to fight like this. I’m going to kill you today. Heaven is impermanent, as long as I can kill you and devour your adventures. , My skills will be guaranteed again!" said no stator coldly, immediately shot.

The two masters carried out a dazzling offensive around Ye Xiwen. The others couldn't even see it. They could only see the three of them fighting like a horse.

"Ye Xiwen, when your martial art incarnation burns, it's your death time!" Wu Ziyu grinned, his voice very hoarse, and it was as horrible as a night owl.

"Joke, do you still need to burn the martial arts incarnation to deal with your two waste materials?" Ye Xiwen sneered, and immediately printed a large handprint, which turned into a sky-turning seal, and the power of the world was reversed, completely given by him Take control and fall down.

The two joined forces to resist, and one person was clearly no match for Ye Xiwen. At this time, when will they not join forces?

"Boom!"

The two sides were evenly divided, and Ye Xiwen fought two battles, but did not fall out of the blue. In the eyes of everyone, it was undoubtedly a miracle. After all, these two are not ordinary late sage realms, but the best among them, and even some sages. The masters of the peak of the realm dare to challenge.

At this time, only the Confucian people were the most confident in him, because Ye Xiwen had blasted the Hehuan son in front of them and beheaded the decaying old man. This kind of cultivation made them very confident.

No stator, no matter Wu Ziyu, even if it is even better, but compared with the old man with a rot, there must be a big gap. Since even the old man with a rot is not Ye Xiwen’s opponent, how could the two be Ye Xiwen's opponent.

Their confidence came blindly, but they had to say that it was very correct.

"Since the two of you waste want to see what my incendiary martial art looks like, then I will fulfill you! Let you understand, what is crushing!" Ye Xiwen laughed loudly, and behind him, the Kendo incarnation slowly emerged. , And then integrated into Ye Xiwen's body.

"Boom!" In Ye Xiwen's body, countless pores are spitting out sword energy, forming an amazing explosion outside the body, and his momentum is alive.