Seeing hundreds of An family powerhouses headed by An Shanhai join forces to kill, Ye Xiaoyao suddenly drew his sword and struck!
boom!
With a sword slashed out, the void of heaven and earth was instantly torn open by the sword light, and the sword energy filled the universe!
The battle formation composed of hundreds of An family strongmen was immediately destroyed, and the sword energy swept towards everyone!
Boom bang bang!!
Suddenly, hundreds of Anjia Half-Saints led by An Shanhai were all swept away by this sword. Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, blood splashed everywhere in the sky. When they landed, they were all severely injured!
ah!!
Seeing this scene, everyone present, including the saints, were suddenly shocked and shocked!
You know, these are hundreds of powerful Half-Saints, and there are also many peak-level Half-Saints among them!
Even a saint couldn't easily defeat these powerful men, but Ye Xiaoyao did it easily!
"He...has become stronger again! His current strength is probably comparable to that of a saint!"
An Pingfan's eyes sparkled, and even An Zizi's bright eyes were filled with shock and excitement. After all, the stronger Ye Xiaoyao's strength, the greater the hope of taking her away!
Even An Wujun's pair of holy eyes shone with a brilliant light. He had to admit that he could have such combat power at this age. Looking at the entire Tianwu Continent, I am afraid that he would never find another person!
But it's a pity that no matter how strong Ye Xiaoyao is, he can only have ordinary blood. He is different from her An family and cannot be plotted!
"Is this what gives Ye Xiaoyou the confidence to come alone?"
On the other side, Grandma Gai III and others were also quite frightened, but they were still worried!
Even if Ye Xiaoyao has the strength to rival a saint, it would be extremely difficult to take An Zizai away!
Sure enough, the next moment, Anjia Anwu Jing raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so strong now!"
"But it's a pity that no matter how strong you are, my An family is not a place where you can run wild. I'm here to give you death!" At this point, An Wu Jing's body was filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to take action himself!
"Wait a minute!"
At this time, a shout of shouting suddenly sounded in the venue. Just when everyone thought someone was going to protect Ye Xiaoyao, they saw Xuanyuan Potian, who was wearing a bright red groom's uniform, stepping out!
All I saw was that he had a lot of hair, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his expression was indifferent with a cold murderous intent!
"Senior An, what's the point of killing a chicken with a butcher's knife? Let me deal with him!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Potian had already stepped to the opposite side of Ye Xiaoyao, staring at the latter with his captivating eyes!
"Well!"
"Xuanyuan Potian can't sit still anymore and wants to take action himself!"
"That's natural. Ye Xiaoyao's move to steal his bride is undoubtedly a slap in his face. Even a man might not be able to bear it!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present was noisy, and everyone's eyes were filled with great interest!
You know, Xuanyuan Potian reached the peak of Semi-Saint as early as ten years ago and became famous in the Central Earth Divine State!
Now ten years later, no one knows what level his strength has reached, but thinking about it, he is only stronger than Ye Xiaoyao!
"Boy, to be honest, I admire your courage. You dare to come alone to steal your bride!"
Xuanyuan Potian opened his mouth, and his eye-catching gaze, like that of an ancient beast, made many people afraid to look directly at him!
"Since you and I both want to marry An Zizai, then today the Holy Son of Japan will give you a chance. As long as you can survive in my hands, this Holy Son will give An Zizai to you. How about that?"
Ye Xiaoyao paused and responded indifferently: "There is no need for you to give in, Xiao An's heart does not belong to you!"
"Maybe!"
Xuanyuan Potian smiled indifferently, because he had never thought about finding a peaceful heart. For him, all he wanted was to find a peaceful person!
"But if you want to be safe today, you must first get through me!"
"And I will also prove to An Zizai that no matter how strong you Ye Xiaoyao is, you will not be my opponent, Xuanyuan Potian!"
"My genius, Xuanyuan Po, is hers—the right one!!"
Boom!!
The moment the words fell, Xuanyuan Potian suddenly stomped his feet heavily, and his whole figure was like a lasing cannonball, exploding towards Ye Xiaoyao on the opposite side with lightning speed.
"Xuanyuan Emperor Fist!"
Xuanyuan Potian charged like a wild dragon, and a dazzling spiritual light burst out from his fists!
The fist seal shakes the heaven and earth, seals the world, and destroys the void of heaven and earth along the way. The power is terrifying!
Its strength is much stronger than that of the average half-saint peak powerhouse, and it is even three points stronger than the power Ye Xiaoyao showed just now! At this moment, countless people were shocked! "Sure enough, Xuanyuan Potian's strength is comparable to that of others.
Compared to Ye Xiaoyao, he is only stronger but not weaker!"
"snort!"
Seeing the approaching Xuanyuan Potian, Ye Xiaoyao shouted coldly without any fear at all!
It wasn't until Xuanyuan Potian's fist seal struck that he waved his palm and pushed out the Kaitian Palm Seal!
Boom!
The clash of fists and palms was like two ancient holy mountains colliding together, causing the heaven and earth in all directions to crack!
The surging psychic frenzy made many people watching the excitement around couldn't help but retreat backwards!
The confrontation between the two is not much different from that of a saint. Many people are afraid of causing disaster to Chi Yu!
boom!!
At the moment of the confrontation, a dull thunderous voice suddenly rose, and Xuanyuan Potian's figure immediately burst back. The blood in his body surged violently, and his throat almost became so sweet that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
On the other hand, Ye Xiaoyao was still standing there quietly, his figure motionless, like a mountain!
"you!"
At this moment, Xuanyuan Potian was slightly shocked, as if he didn't expect Ye Xiaoyao to be stronger than he thought!
Keng!
After one blow, he put away the contempt in his eyes and pulled out an extremely heavy black spurge with a wave of his hand!
The black euphorbia blooms with a cold and secluded light, and flows with a dazzling holy light. It is like a top-quality holy treasure!
"kill!"
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Potian waved his black halberd, destroying the world in all directions, and came to kill again!
The whole person looks extremely wild, like an ancient barbarian saint, who seems to have the power to push thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
"Cut!" But Ye Xiaoyao remained unfazed. The Sky-Destroying Sword vibrated and tens of thousands of heavy sword shadows appeared!
Clang clang clang!
The two of them fought fiercely together in the void again, with psychic energy clashing and weapons clashing, setting off bursts of psychic energy!
And what is shocking is that even if Xuanyuan Potian takes action with all his strength and the spurge shakes the mountains and rivers, he is still no match for Ye Xiaoyao!
One person and one sword seemed to have the power of a sword master to overwhelm the sky, and the sword energy completely suppressed Xuanyuan Potian!
"roll!!"
After just a dozen rounds, Ye Xiaoyao's tongue suddenly exploded with spring thunder, and he suddenly slashed out with his sword!
clang!!
With this sword strike, it was like the sky was falling, Xuanyuan's tiger's mouth burst apart, and his figure exploded with blood. His whole body hit the ground like a meteor, stirring up billowing smoke and dust!