"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and when Ye Xiu's fist hit the bright sword light, the golden sword light that could tear the void shattered like glass.
Murong Xue, Cao Xiong and others all took a breath of cold air. Who would have thought that Ye Xiu's seemingly careless punch could directly smash the sword light struck by Ximen Zhan Feng with the power of the God of War.
This is Ye Xiu's strength after entering the sect realm?
Ximen Zhanfeng also looked at Ye Xiu in horror. He never thought that the sword he slashed with the power of the God of War would be shattered by Ye Xiu so easily.
This kid actually stepped into the sect realm at this moment?
"Old guy, take a punch from me and try..." Just when Ximen Zhanfeng was horrified, Ye Xiu looked up at him and grinned at him.
Ximen Zhanfeng's eyelids twitched wildly, and then he saw Ye Xiu take a step forward and punch out from the air.
A simple and domineering fist burst out, Ximen Zhanfeng had no time to dodge, and almost immediately put the heavy sword across his chest.
He heard a loud "Boom!" and his whole body was sent flying by this punch. He hit the wall of the mourning hall behind him, smashing a hole in the wall on the spot, and his whole body was not covered.
In the building where the mourning hall is located, there were constant "booming" sounds. When the sound stopped, the three-story building collapsed with a "boom!"
Dust filled the sky, and Ximen Zhanfeng was completely buried in the building.
Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly. Who could have imagined that Ye Xiu's seemingly simple punch would explode with such terrifying power.
Ximen Qingshan and other members of the Ximen family are even more worried. Isn't it possible that someone as powerful as the old family leader is no match for this kid?
If Ximen Zhanfeng is really defeated, the entire Ximen family will be in a state of eternal disaster.
Especially Ximen Qingshan, he deeply understands Ye Xiu's hatred for him. Once Ximen Zhan Feng loses, even if he abides by the bet between the three parties and does not kill him for the time being, where can he escape without Ximen's family?
Among the crowd, Liu Mingyu was in a surging mood again, and the joy on his face could not be concealed, while Li Wanhua and Zhang Bolun were in despair.
Especially Zhang Bolun, there was only one thought in his mind, it was over, he was done.
Just when everyone thought Ximen Zhanfeng was dead, they saw a figure standing up slowly in the dust all over the sky.
Ximen Qingshan, Zhang Bolun and others who were already in despair once again ignited hope.
Murong Xue, Cao Xiong and other masters also had their eyes flickering, staring at the figure in the dust.
Ximen Zhanfeng was no longer as calm as before. His hair was messy, his clothes were tattered, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The heavy sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, and his eyes were cold.
"Old guy, you have a strong body..." Seeing Ximen Zhanfeng standing up again, Ye Xiu chuckled lightly, and did not pull out the Moli sword next to him, but just stood there and looked at the person not far away.
Ximen fights against Feng.
The sea of life in the body has stopped roaring, and the huge golden figure has become increasingly clear.
There was no need for him to practice deliberately. The spiritual energy from the surrounding world was already pouring into his body crazily. He had never been as powerful as he is now.
"I have just stepped into the sect realm and have such strength. If I were in another place, I might not be your opponent. It's just a pity. This is the Ximen family, and this is my territory..." Ximen Zhanfeng's eyes flickered.
Crazy light, messy hair, and a powerful breath burst out from his body again.
Everyone felt something was wrong. Before they could understand what was going on, they felt the ground shake. Then they saw iron swords shooting out of the ground one after another with Ximen Zhan Feng as the center.
"This old fox is so insidious. He buried so many swords here. Each sword still retains a trace of his sword intent. Ye Xiu is in trouble..." Cao Xiong sighed softly.
"What do you mean?" Liu Xian'er on the side asked puzzledly.
She had already been deeply impressed by Ye Xiu's violent punch. She originally thought that with Ye Xiu's fighting prowess, the battle would end in just the blink of an eye. Who would have thought that Cao Xiong would say such a thing.
"You'll understand right away..." Cao Xiong shook his head without explaining.
In just this moment, more and more iron swords came out of the air from all directions and came to Ximen Zhanfeng. In just a moment, at least more than a thousand iron swords were floating around Ximen Zhanfeng.
Seeing those iron swords that shone with cold light, ordinary people like Liu Mingyu who had no knowledge of martial arts had already opened their mouths in horror. The previous fight was exciting enough, but who would have thought that Ximen and Feng would
Being able to control so many iron swords, is this still a warrior? This is simply a magical method.
Murong Xue's pupils shrank. Among everyone, she was the only one who understood the meaning of Cao Xiong's words.
To control so many iron swords with sword intent, only his master in Shuzhou can do it. Ximen Zhanfeng definitely does not have such ability, but he has hidden his sword intent in these swords a long time ago.
In the sword, this makes it easier for him to control these iron swords. The entire Ximen Villa is a huge sword array.
Facing such power from heaven and earth, could Ye Xiu really resist it?
At least Murong Xue knew that if she were in Ye Xiu's position, she would have no choice but to run for her life at this moment.
"Interesting..." Seeing the iron swords flashing with cold light, Ye Xiu not only did not feel anxious at all, but chuckled lightly, and even stood there, letting Ximen Zhan Feng summon the iron swords hidden in the villa.
sword.
"Boy, you will pay for your arrogance..." Ximen Zhanfeng roared, and more and more iron swords came out of the ground. In the end, there were at least three thousand iron swords floating around his body.
"Go to hell!" When the iron sword controlled by Ximen Zhanfeng reached its peak, Ximen Zhanfeng grabbed the heavy sword in his hand and swung it with all his strength in the direction of Ye Xiu.
Those thousands of iron swords were like thousands of meteors, roaring out and shooting at Ye Xiu like they covered the sky and the sun.
With such a dense sword formation, even the four great masters would have a headache standing here.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at Ye Xiu, who was enveloped by the rain of swords.
Everyone behind Ye Xiu was stunned. It was not until this moment that they understood why Ye Xiu did not let them take action even though he brought them here.
Once they take action, no matter what the consequences will be, Ximen Zhanfeng's attack will be enough to severely damage them.