Chapter 1678: Confrontation of words? Feng Wuying is still far behind!
Ye Xiwen just looked at Feng Wuying indifferently. On the contrary, Feng Wuying's face looked a little ugly at this time. He always thought highly of himself, but Ye Xiwen's words were like a slap in the face.
He felt so proud that he used the Phoenix clan's secret method to hide in the void. He thought no one could find him, but Ye Xiwen saw through it with a simple glance. Thinking about it again, there are so many powerful people on this planet. If you want to
It's impossible to hide it from them.
It's because I put too much trust in myself.
But what kind of person is he? In just a moment, he had already sorted out his mood. Then he looked at Ye Xiwen and said: "It's a good way. As soon as we meet, he has to use words to shake my Taoist heart, but it's just a sharp tongue."
, that’s simply not enough!”
Ye Xiwen was very indifferent. He was not surprised that Feng Wuying could see through his plan so easily. On the contrary, he would be disappointed if he could not see through it. There are many people who can grow to this point who are idiots.
, it’s just that many people act arrogantly, are invincible in their own strength, and have powerful forces behind them, so they don’t even bother to use this kind of calculation to deal with the enemy.
As long as you use your tyrannical strength to defeat the opponent, wouldn't that be great?
Many people think so too!
"See through? That's okay. Anyway, I didn't think about what effect this method could have!" Ye Xiwen admitted directly.
At this time, everyone finally realized that the conversation between the two people had their own advantages. If they wanted to break each other's mood, they had to start with words.
"I heard that Feng Zong was defeated by you?" Feng Wuying looked at Ye Xiwen coldly and said.
"What a useless waste, he was defeated at the hands of a human race!" Feng Wuying's words were aloof, like a god, and did not take Ye Xiwen seriously at all.
"Both Ye Kuang and Ye Qiong were seriously injured by you, right?" Ye Xiwen did not answer Feng Wuying's words, but instead asked about Ye Kuang and Ye Qiong.
Feng Wuying glanced at Ye Xiwen and had no intention of denying this issue. He nodded directly and said: "I did it, so what? He is just an ant-like person who dares to stand in front of me. Then...
Don’t blame me!”
Feng Wuying's tone was still condescending. Perhaps except for the secluded powerful races like the Phoenix and Dragon Clan, naturally weak races like the Human Race were not in his eyes at all.
From the bottom of his heart, he couldn't understand what qualifications these people, who were as weak as ants since birth, had to dominate the situation on the ancient continent and become one of the four powerful tribes.
He has already achieved transcendence level strength since he was born, and his bloodline is also very noble. Like all innate races, innate strength almost determines their achievements in this life.
He has always felt that his success is completely innate. Everything is like eating and drinking. It is natural for him to reach the realm of heaven and human beings.
How a weak race that struggled to survive could only find one strong person in the Heavenly Realm among countless people. It was a mystery to him.
There was even a trace of deep disgust in his eyes. The laws of heaven are always there. Everyone has their own position. Since you are a weak ant, you have been an ant since you were born, so just continue to be your own ant. Why bother?
Struggling to climb up like this is disgusting to watch.
"Ant?" Ye Xiwen looked at him coldly. Maybe the relationship between him and Ye Kuang was not that deep, but the relationship with Ye Qiong was already excellent. He regarded Duoye as a good friend.
Qiong was almost crippled by him. In his eyes, it was just like crushing an ant to death, and he didn't feel anything at all.
"That's right, it doesn't matter if you defeat a Feng Zong, he's just a flat-haired beast!" Ye Xiwen sneered, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Flat-haired beast!
Feng Wuying's face suddenly brightened up. The Phoenix clan was full of rumors, and there were many ignorant people who worshiped them as innate gods. But if you think about it carefully, weren't they just flat-haired beasts?
In distant times, the phoenix was even known as the leader of birds.
From the looks of it, doesn’t this mean that he is acknowledging that he is a flat-haired beast?
And Ye Xiwen's words not only made Feng Wuying's face suddenly brighten up, but also the expressions of some other demon clan bosses suddenly became particularly wonderful, flat-haired beasts, flat-haired beasts!
Even if they turn into human form, they still can't get rid of the fundamental fact that their prototypes are flat-haired beasts. But in the past, whoever dared to mention this matter in front of them, wouldn't that be asking for death?
Although they disdain the human race and feel that they were just a race of slaves in the past, what makes them feel aggrieved is that when they have reached an advanced stage of cultivation, they still have to change into a benevolent form. Facts have proved that the human form is truly suitable for cultivation.
The innate Tao body.
This kind of contradictory and contemptuous thought has always existed in the hearts of the masters including the Monster Clan, Sea Clan and Hundred Clan Alliance. At this time, Ye Xiwen said this, which was equivalent to being exposed all of a sudden. These people were almost
Not completely furious anymore.
"Ye Xiwen is such a sharp-tongued person, but what's the use of it? In my eyes, you humans are just a group of weak people. Since you are ants, you should have the fate of ants. Just be ants on the ground.
Okay, do you still want to become an eagle in the sky?" Feng Wuying looked at Ye Xiwen mockingly and said.
He is a beneficiary of bloodline theory, so he is also a fundamental supporter of bloodline ethics.
Faced with his contemptuous and mocking eyes, Ye Xiwen was not angry. He had no extraordinary qualifications, and he did not have a shocking bloodline. However, many people who were called geniuses and thought they had extraordinary bloodline eventually fell under his sword.
"Do you think everyone has his own destiny?" Ye Xiwen looked at Feng Wuying and said, "Even if there is, it's not something you can figure out. In my opinion, your destiny has already been determined.
Just kneel down at my feet!"
Faced with Ye Xiwen's counter-mockery, Feng Wuying's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes suddenly flashed with fire, and a bit of Nanmingli fire burned blazingly, as if it was going to burn through the sky.
"What? Do you want to have a fight? Come on then, I have important things to do now and I don't have time to play with you anymore. If you want to fight, just do it as soon as possible!" Ye Xiwen looked impatient.
This tone was like an adult facing a child who is pestering him to play with him, and Ye Xiwen said it with a very lifelike expression.
Suddenly there was laughter all around. Although many people knew that Feng Wuying was difficult to deal with and should not be offended, what Ye Xiwen said was indeed very funny. They couldn't help it and laughed. But soon, they discovered
, they were not the only ones laughing, they immediately started laughing unscrupulously.
The so-called law does not blame everyone, that’s what it is!
Hearing the mocking voices of these people, Feng Wuying's face suddenly turned blue and white, and became even more exciting. After just a few verbal exchanges, he was aroused by Ye Xiwen. But on the contrary, Ye Xiwen faced him
His verbal attacks were motionless, as if he didn't hear them at all, just like an old monk in trance.
The level of mental state and cultivation between the two parties can be seen at a glance.
Since he was born, he has been a member of the Phoenix clan with noble blood, and he is also a pure-blooded Phoenix. Everything is as simple as eating and drinking, and he can easily reach a level that many people of ordinary races cannot achieve.
, so he did not encounter any major setbacks at all.
Although over the years, I have had some experience, and I have killed many masters. It can even be said that I came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and my mind can be said to be firm, but people like Ye Xiwen have never practiced since the beginning.
From the beginning, I fought with others, escaped from death many times, saw hope in despair many times and tempered myself, but there is still no comparable person at all.
Feng Wuying thought that if he had great lethality, he would panic if he pointed out Ye Xiwen's fate. However, he did not expect that Ye Xiwen was completely indifferent to this, or in other words, he did not agree with this idea at all. On the contrary
, I also think Feng Wuying is really innocent and cute!
The pattern of Tucson is broken!
If bloodline can determine everything, then shouldn't the most noble one among the bloodlines be Ye Xukong, the son of God?
Countless generations later, the bloodline of the gods was actually activated.
But in fact, in the numerous confrontations between the two, Ye Xiwen had a firm victory over Ye Xukong, not to mention that those who died tragically at Ye Xiwen's hands were all top geniuses with bloodline talents.
"Humph, now that you have just experienced a big battle, I will not take advantage of you. After three days, do you dare to fight with me?" At this time, Feng Wuying suppressed the depressed feeling in his heart that Ye Xiwen said and wanted to vomit blood.
, he straightened his face and stared at Ye Xiwen with his eyes.
"What's not to be afraid of? Isn't it just a fight? Why choose a special time?" Ye Xiwen shook his head, looking so unteachable.
Feng Wuying was really about to vomit blood. He was officially challenging Ye Xiwen. It was like a gang fight between street gangsters. It could start anytime and anywhere. It was not worth mentioning at all.
"Huh, let's see you again in three days, life or death!" He snorted coldly and did not stay any longer. He was afraid that Ye Xiwen would be so angry that he would vomit blood again, and that he would be completely defeated in the verbal confrontation.
Ye Xiwen is like a rock in the sea. No matter how terrifying the waves are, they just let the waves smash themselves onto the rock, but he himself remains motionless. This mentality alone is enough to be terrifying. (Unfinished)
