"I think you are looking for death!" Du Tian was furious and grabbed Ye Xiwen's head directly, and even wanted to blow up Ye Xiwen's head on the spot.
How could Ye Xiwen be at a disadvantage? He immediately took action, stretched out his big hand, and threw out two big ear scrapers.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Two loud slaps came, and Du Tian's face became swollen from the slap.
Everyone was shocked, what a speed!
No one saw when Ye Xiwen took action. They could only see a shadow. Ye Xiwen's big hand passed through the layers of defense and slammed Du Tian's face.
Who is this person? He just hit Du Tian casually. Although Du Tian was not too defensive, this young man's strength was enough to make everyone look at him.
"You..." Du Tiantian was dead, his eyes were red, the horn on his head was constantly flashing, and he was mad with anger.
He was born into a noble family and was considered to be a powerful clan. He was the son of the clan leader. He could be said to have grown up to the realm of immortality smoothly. No one had ever dared to disobey him like this, and he was slapped twice by one of them.
The horn on top of his head burst out with a brilliant burst of light, and the divine light condensed into a pillar of air and struck hard at Ye Xiwen.
"Stubborn!"
Ye Xiwen sneered, stretched out his big hand, and turned it into a huge slap, and slapped it out. The blast of air was scattered on the spot.
Then the big hand continued to exert force and slapped Du Tian on the face again.
"Bang!" There was a huge collision sound, and sparks flew everywhere. Ye Xiwen slapped him in the face, and there were actually sparks flying.
Du Tian screamed, and his whole body was thrown away. His body flew straight out of Bainiaochaohuang Pavilion like a meteor.
"What kind of magical power and strength is this!"
Many people showed shocked expressions. Almost all of the people present were god-level experts, but even with their eyesight, they could not really see how Ye Xiwen took action.
In the moment when only the lightning was visible, Ye Xiwen whipped Du Tian away.
To be able to blow away an Immortal Realm master with such an understatement is simply impossible unless he possesses overwhelming strength.
Everyone was speechless, they couldn't even imagine how tyrannical this was.
"Ah!" Du Tian's huge roar came from outside Bai Niao Chao Huang Palace, and he was slapped twice in the face by Ye Xiwen. He was about to go crazy.
Ling Fei smiled brightly and winked at Ye Xiwen, making Ye Xiwen look angry and funny.
"These people are so annoying. They act like flies all day long. It's so annoying!" Ling Fei said straightforwardly.
As a little princess of the fallen angel clan, she is bound to have suitors on a daily basis, and she has a straightforward temperament and is impatient of these social interactions. She is annoyed to death, so she just hinted to Ye Xiwen to take action.
In order to appease the little princess' anger, Ye Xiwen had no choice but to take action. Besides, this guy also made Ye Xiwen dislike him.
The two of them left Bainiaochaohuang Pavilion directly, followed by a large number of people. Everyone looked at this place, in the sky. Du Tian's momentum continued to explode. At this time, he no longer cared about where this place was.
Where is it? I just want to take revenge.
His hands tore out layers of divine light, and a huge magic technique rushed towards his face. It blasted down towards Ye Xiwen with boundless colorful clouds.
Still trying to suppress Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen jumped out in one step, and a dazzling and brilliant light burst out from his body. It was as bright as a sun, and had the terrifying power to burn down the Nine Heavens.
Punch out!
The terrifying power of the fist pierced the sky in an instant, and Du Tian's powerful offensive was directly broken by Ye Xiwen.
"Bang!" Du Tian was hit on the spot, and his whole body flew backwards. There were dense cracks on his body, and his body was almost shattered by Ye Xiwen's punch.
"If it bothers you again, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
At this time, no one doubted the authenticity of what Ye Xiwen said. Until now, no one could see how deep Ye Xiwen was, because it was too understatement. Compared with him, Du Tian was simply vulnerable.
.
Du Tian finally stopped in mid-air. Every part of his body was in extreme pain, as if his whole body was about to burst into pieces.
He just stared at Ye Xiwen with hatred, and even hated Ling Fei. If it weren't for her, how could he have provoked such a monster.
Ye Xiwen simply ignored his hateful look, and Ling Fei didn't care when she saw it. How dare this Du Tian do anything?
In the end, he could only leave in embarrassment in front of everyone.
Many people looked at Ye Xiwen with very strange looks, as if they wanted to find out who Ye Xiwen was, yet they dared to ignore Du Tian at all.
"This human race is really strong. However, although this is the territory of the human race, during this period, many foreign masters from outside the territory have come. I am afraid that someone will soon find trouble with him, not to mention that he is still fighting with Ling Fei.
The princess has something to do with it!”
"It's so powerful. He must be in the Immortal Realm. Judging from his age, he is definitely still very young. When did the human race have such an incredible figure again?"
Many people secretly said that the many gods present were masters of foreign races and were all invited.
"Could he be that Ye Xiwen?" Someone suddenly said.
Someone suddenly said with suspicion that the most talented human being appeared here at this time, and it was most likely Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen ignored everyone's doubts and immediately returned to Bainiaochaohuang Pavilion with Ling Fei. However, he saw that an old beggar had been sitting in his place. It was Ye Xiwen who had first entered the building before.
The old beggar I met in heaven.
At this time, the old beggar was eating the dishes ordered by Ye Xiwen without any courtesy, pouring the wine into his mouth from time to time.
Ling Fei was about to step forward to question, but she saw Ye Xiwen hurriedly stepped forward, cupped her hands and said: "I've seen the old man before, but I haven't seen him for two hundred years. The old man is still strong and healthy, so congratulations!"
When Ling Fei saw Ye Xiwen's attitude, she immediately said nothing and just watched quietly.
The old beggar glanced at Ye Xiwen, smiled and said: "You know how to say something nice, old beggar, I have not changed much in these hundreds of years, but you, in a short period of time, have made great progress in cultivation. More than two hundred years ago, you
Even the enlightenment is still lacking, but now it has reached such a stage, it’s amazing, it’s really amazing!”
"Senior, thank you!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
"Hey, I know very well whether it's an award or not, but it's a pity that a person like you didn't join our Martial Sect in the end, but instead joined Hidden Valley!" The old beggar sighed. To this day, he still doesn't care about this matter.
It's a matter of grudge.
In his opinion, such talented people should just enter the Wuzong. However, although the Wuzong is large, the human race is scattered all over the world, and it is impossible to catch all the talented people in one go. There will always be some who are wandering outside.
He took another sip of the fairy brew and said with a click of his tongue: "What a fine wine and delicacies, what a life, hey, I can't afford this kind of place, old beggar! You don't mind if I lend you some money!"
"Senior, it's up to you!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
Ye Xiwen thought he was joking at first. With his level of cultivation, he couldn't even see through it. How could he not be able to afford it? Although Hundred Birds Chao Huang Pavilion was extremely expensive, it was not that exaggerated. Moreover, the old beggar was a member of the Wuzong family.
But he immediately realized that there was no need for the other party to joke about this matter. Maybe this was his way, a completely different way.
All roads can lead to enlightenment, there are all kinds of strange things, and there are all kinds of people.
"The one behind you must be the little girl from the fallen angel tribe. I heard that she seems to be here for that girl Qin Shuang'er!" The old beggar glanced at Ling Fei and said.
However, although Ye Xiwen respected the old beggar very much, Ling Fei didn't like him very much and simply didn't speak to him.
The old beggar didn't take it seriously. He just smiled and didn't care about Ling Fei's attitude.
"Who is that old beggar? This man is so lawless, why do you respect him so much?" someone asked in a low voice.
They had all seen how strong Ye Xiwen was just now. Du Tian was almost knocked out of Bainiaochaohuang Pavilion by him without even giving him any face.
"You don't even know him. He is the legendary Beggar God of the Wuzong. It is said that he was already fighting with Emperor Qin a long time ago. His status in the Wuzong is extremely high, but his way is extremely special, and
Most people are completely different."
"He is the Beggar God. Even though I am outside the territory, I have heard of the Beggar God. No wonder this man respects him so much!"
When everyone knew the identity of the old beggar, they immediately became respectful.
It was the first time that Ye Xiwen knew the true identity of the old beggar. The old beggar had not appeared for many years. If it were not for the fact that many people in Wudu had been loyal to Wu Zong for generations and knew many secrets, it would be impossible to know this old beggar.
identity.
Over the years, the old beggar's cultivation has become more and more profound and unfathomable, and his whereabouts have become more and more uncertain. It is difficult for ordinary people to even see him.
"Your brother is here to propose marriage, right? But as far as I know, your fallen angel clan is not the only one who is interested in Qin Shuang'er. There is also an outstanding person who also proposed marriage. In comparison, he is not bad at all!"
The old beggar glanced at Ling Fei and said with a half-smile.
"Who can compare with my brother!" Ling Fei pouted and said, with incomparable confidence in her words. In her heart, no one in the world can compare with her genius brother.
"Speaking of which, Ye Xiwen, this man is somewhat related to you. As far as I know, he seems to be a member of your race. What is his name? Ye Xukong, right?" (To be continued...)
