Martial God Space

The middle-aged man with purple hair was punched out with a punch, only to feel that the bones of the whole body were scattered.

He also did not expect Ye Xiwen's fist to be so powerful.

In terms of physical training, it is also terrible!

For real physical training, there is the concept of one punch to break everything. Nothing in heaven or earth, no treasures of heaven and earth, and magic weapons are more reliable than one pair of punches.

This is just a fight, he has already reacted, he should not be his opponent, he has regretted to shoot for Otsuki Qinglong, or regretted such a hasty shot.

Originally, he didn't want Yimu Qinglong to be acquired by other Tianzun, so he didn't want others to intervene.

However, it seems to be miscalculated now, and you should find someone else to win.

But thinking about these at this time has no meaning at all, because Ye Xiwen's next wave of attacks has arrived.

Flying high, Ye Xiwen trampled down with one foot. The longer it grew, the more it seemed to be an ancient mountain, trampled down.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man with purple hair was too late to resist, and he stepped on his foot. His trampled body was torn apart, bone debris flew and blood spattered.

A dignified dignity, under the eyes of everyone, was torn apart.

"So strong!"

In the Seven Wonderful Cities, many emperors and Tianzun's eyes are straight, and Ye Xiwen clearly looks like the cultivation of the fifth realm, but the strength he exhibited will be the purple middle-aged middle age of the fifth realm. Man slaps.

Although it is also the fifth realm, the fighting power between each other is really far away.

"Roar, outsider, you are so deceiving!"

The purple-haired middle-aged man roared, his breath spread, and he was terrified many times.

He was forced to the extreme and was suspended under the eyes of everyone, how to accept it with his self-esteem.

The origin of the middle-aged man with purple hair is burning, and the method of spreading terror makes the world and the world collapse. Nothing can be done, not for the universe. The chaotic gas begins to boil frantically, the breath of terror flows, and the law is destroyed.

The one-strike effort turned into a fiery beast that flew out of his body, huge and ferocious, coiled throughout the universe and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

This fierce beast of fire actually has the strength above Tianzun. The huge body seems to fill the entire chaos, and the infinite flame from his body boils the entire chaos.

The Heavenly Venerables in the Seven Jubilee Cities also changed their colors. This level of offensive, even if they were afraid to follow, was very difficult. Even the weaker emperor could feel one through the enchantment and formation of the Qi Jue Cities. A terrible feeling of ruin.

These emperors are themselves powerful pole figures, but they are still nothing in front of this huge power.

It’s going to be a battle, and everyone’s mind has this word coming out. With Ye Xiwen’s strength, it is indeed enough to hang down this purple-haired middle-aged man. Because of this, it can’t be delayed. Only one battle can win. negative.

Facing this fierce beast that almost filled the entire universe, Ye Xiwen's expression did not change at all, an endless golden light appeared on his body, a green dragon was stepped on his feet, and he was surrounded by a divine emperor, the great Weigan, watching It seems to be calming the world of chaos.

This purple-haired middle-aged man burned the source and exploded its strength, which was ten times stronger than the original, but Ye Xiwen's breath also followed a huge explosion, which also increased many times.

"He can still improve? He can still improve?"

Many Tianzun see this scene, they just feel stunned, it is simply an impossible miracle.

Ye Xiwen was actually able to improve his strength, and unlike the middle-aged man with purple hair, he did not burn the source, but his own strength had reached such a terrible state that it was almost impossible to find an opponent in the fifth realm.

"Can someone really be so strong in the fifth realm?"

Many people just feel incredible.

Strong!

Strong!

Strong!

Everyone also only felt that Ye Xiwen had forced an unimaginably terrible breath, but then saw him punch out, it was a terrible lore, not to mention what martial arts, what magical power, or only rely on himself A punch from the strength of the flesh was annihilated throughout time and space.

This punch directly blasted into the body of the flame beast, and the terrible punching force burst into it.

"Boom boom!"

Everyone seemed to see a series of explosions. The fierce flame beast that was originally powerful and incomparable exploded on the spot. His powerful flame body exploded at once, and then the whole like It was a burst of fireworks.

In this fierce and terrifying collision, Ye Xiwen's punching power was not reduced, and he directly bombarded the purple-haired middle-aged man. His body had just been beaten by Ye Xiwen, but now he has just recovered. It was hit again.

In the strong collision, he lost, lost to Ye Xiwen, and then he only saw him flying out, the figure was like a meteor, I don’t know how much flying out, and finally stopped, the bones in the chest have It was completely broken, the blood flower exploded between heaven and earth, the eyebrows were rubbed with fists, and the skull burst.

Even everyone can see that his Yuanshen without physical protection began to burn and was ignited by his fist.

"He is dying!"

Everyone was stunned. Ye Xiwen was too strong. He was like a true god in the world. The wind was changing between his hands. The wind was surging in the chaos. Ye Xiwen's arm was raised high and turned into a sword. It seemed to be a nose sword. , And it seems to be the Taihuang sword, and it seems to be a collection of all the swordsmanship tools that Ye Xiwen had contacted before, turning into a sharp sword, and splitting down.

"Poof!"

This divine sword seemed to be a big dragon, chaos was cut, and a burst of blood mist broke out. This purple-haired middle-aged man was cut by a sword on the spot and bombarded on the spot. His primordial spirits were all burning.

This sword alone has the power to slash the heavenly deity. It is even easier to destroy a world.

Chaos exploded, the flashes of the gods flashed, and only a scream from the purple-haired middle-aged man could be heard in the chaos.

The light of that sword exploded throughout the world, and there was no more dazzling than this in the entire chaos.

"Three strokes, the three strokes add up to three strokes!" Many people took a breath. Ye Xiwen spent three strokes before and after, and beheaded a Fifth Realm.

And everyone can see that this is not Ye Xiwen's limit, but it is just a small test.

Because he hasn't burned the source yet, he hasn't mobilized all his strength. Even so, he has made you feel unmatched, and the emperor even feels that there is a doomsday-like danger in the air.

It was precisely because Ye Xiwen killed the purple-haired middle-aged man so fast that some indigenous masters in the seven unique cities that had originally planned to block Ye Xiwen stopped.

Although the relationship between them is not necessarily very good, but in the face of outsiders, this matter is still relatively united. Ye Xiwen beheaded their masters in the city, and they are also hitting their faces. How can they be prevented from shooting.

But before they could decide whether to shoot, Ye Xiwen had decided to fight. The decisive battle, that terrible strength had already shocked them, and he could only give up his intention to shoot, who let that purple hair The middle-aged man is so wasteful that Ye Xiwen's few moves can't stop it.

However, they also understand that the real reason is not that the middle-aged man with purple hair is too wasteful, but that Ye Xiwen is too strong. Many of these real strong men have experienced the destruction of the world, but they have never seen it. How could there be such a terrible Fifth Realm of Heaven?

"Even if it's physical training, it's too ridiculous to be so strong!"

This was their voice, and it was Ye Xiwen's decisive shot that stopped them.

After killing this purple-haired middle-aged man, Ye Xiwen directly grabbed all his blood and poured it into the world tree, urging the maturity of the whole world's fruit.

As long as the world's fruit is mature, his strength will be able to steadily rise to the next level.

Although Otome Castle is good, it is a rare artifact that has been rare for thousands of years. It is impossible to see it at ordinary times. It is too precious. Although the world tree is slightly worse, it can be cultivated by itself. Yes, for Ye Xiwen, it is naturally very important.

Ye Xiwen's eyes seemed to shoot two swords directly into the Seven Jue City. Just now in the Seven Jue City, some people planned to shoot. Ye Xiwen felt that someone locked the Yuanshen on him, so he would speed up his shot. Because he knew that he could not give those people a chance to shoot, otherwise he would be able to protect himself if he was sure, but he would also cause unnecessary trouble and face the entire Qijuecheng.

And now, as this purple-haired middle-aged man is killed, those people will naturally die, and there is no intention to intervene. People die like lights, and the trees fall apart. No one wants to offend a powerful God for a dead person. , This is human nature.

There is still a competitive relationship between them, and it is not so good.

However, the moment that those people's minds were locked in Ye Xiwen was also locked by him in reverse, and now they are only a little warning to warn them that they will not be allowed to shoot.

But now that the injury has recovered, Ye Xiwen intends to leave here as soon as possible and return to the battlefield of the era to avoid long nights.

And at this moment, a voice came from the Seven Juecheng.

"Taoyou is really a good man, please invite Daoyou to come together!"