"Shura Reincarnation Sword, kill me with one strike!" He roared, and the sword light went straight towards Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen was not afraid at all and directly spread out his hands. His hands were glowing with golden light, illuminating half of the sky, as if he had become a golden god of war.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The terrifying sword light of the Shura sword shattered the void and collapsed everything. The aftermath swept down, making it impossible for everyone in the Zhenwu Academy to stand firm and in danger of being blown away. Without the protection of those barriers, at this time
, I'm afraid it has been blown away.
But everyone's eyes widened even more. This terrifying sword light could only create some waves in the golden light on Ye Xiwen's palm, but it was unable to break Ye Xiwen's defense at all.
Under everyone's eyes, the sword light shattered inch by inch.
"Hahaha, it's my turn, take my punch!" Ye Xiwen clenched his fist with five fingers and punched out hard, like a star.
"The Great Stardust Fist of Destruction!" Among the people below, Ye Fengyun looked at this punch in fascination. He also practiced the Stardust Fist of Destruction, but speaking of it, his Stardust Fist was different from Ye Xiwen's.
In comparison, it was not on the same level at all. He had always felt that the Great Destruction Stardust Fist was very difficult to practice, but after seeing Ye Xiwen's punch, he suddenly had some understanding. This was the real power of the Great Destruction Stardust Fist.
Secret meaning.
"Boom!"
There was another terrifying explosion, and the huge impact directly shattered the space. Then, it was restored bit by bit under the repair of the space laws. The whole scene was extremely terrifying.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The ancestor of the Asura clan was knocked back repeatedly by Ye Xiwen's punch. As the ancestor of the Asura clan, his physical cultivation can be said to be extremely tyrannical.
But in front of Ye Xiwen, he had no advantage at all.
However, he only hesitated for a moment before charging towards Ye Xiwen again.
But Ye Xiwen was faster and punched out again.
In the void, the fist light cuts through the sky like a meteor, emitting endless light.
Directly bombarded the ancestor of the Asura clan.
At this time, the ancestor of the Asura tribe was furious to the extreme. He did not dodge at all. The Shura sword in his hand slashed out explosive demonic energy and swept away.
"Boom!"
Ye Xiwen's fist collided with the Shura sword of the ancestor of the Asura tribe. The space was distorted, boiling, and shattered. The aftermath of the fight between the two sides swept away, and the demons who surrounded and wanted to come to help swept away.
Countless people were killed on the spot. Even some demons who were in the realm of heaven and humans were all suppressed at this time. In the aftermath of the fight between the two, ordinary people were no match at all.
"Break it!" Ye Xiwen shouted, and an angel sword appeared in his hand, rising in the wind. Soon, it had grown into a mountain-like laughter, and then, the sword light slashed down across the sky,
It instantly shattered the void and struck in front of the ancestor of the Asura clan.
"Boom!"
The void shattered violently. At this time, the ancestor of the Asura clan finally reacted. He waved the Asura sword in his hand and went directly towards the angel.
"Bang!" There was a huge roar, and the terrifying power of metal and iron exploded in the void.
Ye Xiwen used all his strength this time, and at this moment, the arm of the ancestor of the Asura clan exploded on the spot.
The Shura Sword in his hand also flew out directly, turning into a stream of light and being blown away.
"Poof!" The remaining terrifying power hit him directly, and he was blown away on the spot. There was incomparable horror in his eyes. He actually lost to this human being in the physical competition that he was best at?
What is the origin of this human being, and what kind of physique and physical body he has.
"Who are you!" He roared, trying to delay time while constantly trying to summon the Shura Sword.
But how could Ye Xiwen give him such time? His figure flashed in front of this old man from the Asura tribe in an instant.
The Asura tribe's ancestor's eyesight blurred and he could hardly keep up with Ye Xiwen's speed.
"When you get to hell, tell the King of Hell that my name is Ye Xiwen!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and a violent feeling emerged in his heart, as if a violent breath in his bones suddenly came out.
"Ye Xiwen, you are Ye Xiwen!" He suddenly kept roaring and struggled. He suddenly knew who the person in front of him was.
Ye Xiwen is now in the demon world and has a great reputation, but he never expected that Ye Xiwen has become so tyrannical.
Ye Xiwen ignored his intention at all and slashed out with the angel sword in his hand. The sword light reached its peak and swept out directly from the void.
"Pfft!" The ancestor of the Asura tribe was directly beheaded by his long sword on the spot, without stopping at all, and his head flew up in the void.
The ancestor of the Asura clan had no time to react or take back the Asura sword, so he was directly killed by Ye Xiwen on the spot.
Ye Xiwen sneered and glanced at the demons around him who were completely frightened by him.
He didn't say anything, but the wind and thunder domain on his body was directly swept out. Suddenly, countless wind and thunder powers condensed into a wind and thunder sword, which swept out in the void.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Ye Xiwen's current cultivation was so powerful that the entire wind and thunder domain instantly enveloped all the demons in the battlefield of Zhenwu Academy.
Wherever his wind and thunder sword passed, there were screams, and all these demons or demon-worshiping henchmen were completely strangled by the power of wind and thunder.
He was like a god of death, traveling across the entire battlefield. Those demons below the Heavenly Realm would be strangled by the power of wind and thunder without him taking action at all. However, those masters at the Heavenly Realm could withstand it.
The realm of wind and thunder power is his goal.
His domain has expanded too much, and his power has naturally dropped a lot, but it doesn't matter, he personally takes action and sends these demons to the west.
"He, he..." Everyone in Zhenwu Academy looked at Ye Xiwen who looked like a murderous god in the sky with pale faces.
It is simply a miraculous existence. Countless masters from this Demon Worship Cult army are coming. Even if Zhenwu Academy can block them, their vitality will be severely damaged. However, at this time, Ye Xiwen actually killed them all by himself.
The demons who wanted to escape, but their final speed could not match the speed of Ye Xiwen's wind and thunder power. They were pierced through in an instant and died miserably.
Under the domain of Ye Xiwen's wind and thunder power, these demons were no match for him. Amidst the constant screams, the weak ones were evaporated in an instant, while the strong ones could only resist for a little longer, and soon they were gone.
were evaporated one after another.
Only those masters in the realm of heaven and man could barely withstand this situation, but when Ye Xiwen also took action, it was meaningless. They were not enemies of Ye Xiwen at all, and they were all killed by him.
All the demons in the entire battlefield had died in Ye Xiwen's hands within a matter of seconds.
These demonic armies may seem huge, but in fact they are not very powerful at all. Under the domain of his wind and thunder power, there are simply as many as there are dead.
The two factors of quality and quantity are also constantly alternating. Although there are many of them, Ye Xiwen's strength is too strong. One person is enough to sweep them away. On the other hand, without Ye Xiwen, Guang is just the demon worshiper.
The leader of the teaching is enough to sweep the Zhenwu Academy.
After killing all these demons, Ye Xiwen vented the murderous intention in his heart. He suddenly woke up. This was not normal. How could he be completely unable to control the murderous intention in his heart? This had been happening for a long time.
There is no such situation anymore.
He didn't notice it at ordinary times, but when he was fighting, there was an uncontrollable desire for destruction trying to dominate his will.
Is it because the demon species is getting older and he is in a state of almost certain death, so he is even more unable to control the changes in his state of mind?
Thinking of this, he suddenly became even more nervous. This situation must be contained and cannot continue. Otherwise, if it continues to be left unchecked, the problem will develop to unimaginable proportions.
From now on, he must use the Ancient Tree of Mingxin to calm his mind anytime and anywhere, otherwise, the inner demons may take advantage of him. The Ancient Tree of Mingxin has always been there to guard him, so he has never encountered any inner demons, and once
The actual outbreak may be much more intense than anyone imagined.
"Junior brother, you have solved it all in one go, and there is no need for us to take action at all!" Huang Wuji stepped forward and came to Ye Xiwen's side and said.
Ye Xiwen calmed down his aura and said, "These are just minions!"
Huang Wuji looked at Ye Xiwen with a wry smile: "To you, it may be just a little guy, but to our Zhenwu Academy, without your appearance, our academy may be completely destroyed!"
At this time, he thought that the Demon Worship Cult first sent people undercover, and then pressed in with a large army. If Ye Xiwen was not there, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Elder brother, now the Abyss Demon Lord has left, and I don't know when he may come back, so I have to be on guard. Now I want to borrow the Zhenwu Stone Sword in your hand!" Ye Xiwen looked at Huang Wuji and said.
"No problem!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
