Chapter 2585: The afterimage is approaching, and a sword hits hard
Ye Xiwen's momentum is increasing every minute and every second. The infinite sword energy condenses around him. At this moment, he seems to have become an ancient sword god.,.,
The green clothes were cold in the strong wind.
The snow-white sword edge was shining with dazzling light.
The sky is getting colder!
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Wu Ziyu yelled crazily. He thought he had enough strength to deal with Ye Xiwen before he appeared. But who would have thought that Ye Xiwen could fight one against two just now, and that
Not even after burning the martial arts incarnation.
With his own strength alone, he was able to defeat them one against two. Such strength made him feel a trace of despair in his heart filled with endless hatred.
Yes, it was this kind of despair. If Ye Xiwen was only averagely strong, then he would still have absolute confidence. Now, how can he say that he has the confidence to kill Ye Xiwen.
His expression was extremely distorted, as if he was in pain and roaring, like a wounded monster.
"How is this possible!" Not only Wu Ziyu, but also Wu Dingzi looked like he had seen a ghost. He thought he had tested the bottom line of Ye Xiwen's strength before. Although Ye Xiwen was powerful at that level, he was not yet
To the point of despair.
But the current Ye Xiwen made him feel a bit desperate. This was a monster that he couldn't hope to see to the end. How strong was he and how many trump cards he had yet to use.
Then his expression suddenly became even more distorted. In other words, when Ye Xiwen fought with him just now, he didn't use his full strength at all. In other words, he was played like a monkey.
After fighting for so long, in Ye Xiwen's eyes, is he just a clown?
Thinking of this, he became extremely angry and unwilling. He never thought that he would be inferior to others, and there was still such a big difference.
The opponent was only a mid-level Sage Realm man. How could he be so strong? It was precisely because he knew Ye Xiwen's realm that he was very sure. He felt that Ye Xiwen must have used some means to forcibly increase his combat effectiveness to this level.
Among these methods, burning the martial arts incarnation is the most likely thing. Who would have thought. Ye Xiwen had never used all his strength before, and even the martial arts incarnation had not been truly refined.
Thinking of this, he felt a little desperate!
Damn it, how can we have fun with this, can we still be good friends, can we still play happily together, it's almost driving him to a dead end.
At this time, everyone also reacted, staring dumbfoundedly at Ye Xiwen in the sky, who was like the reborn Sword Emperor. They couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The previous battle was already extremely terrifying in their eyes, but Ye Xiwen couldn't even fight with all his strength.
Didn't come out.
Especially the Confucian people, they suddenly thought about it at this time. It seems that when they killed the old man Kurou, they did not see Ye Xiwen use martial arts incarnation at all. In other words, when Ye Xiwen killed the old man Kurou, he did not use all his strength at all.
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That's not the bottom line of true strength, so how powerful is his true strength? Is he really a monster?
Among the crowd, Mu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. Her strength was not weak. She was in the early stage of the Immortal Realm, but in a competition of this level, what did the Immortal Realm mean?
It won't be of any help at all, and may even be easily petrified.
She could only watch from the sidelines, anxious. Whether it was Wu Ziyu or Wu Dingzi, they were all invincible big shots in her eyes. She could not match them at all. With her strength, she could not tell how strong or weak these people were.
, can only be judged reluctantly.
Be anxious next to me.
"Ye Xiwen, do you think you are the only one with the trump card?"
In this short period of time, Gu Shiying finally opened the barrier and rushed into the ruins. At this time, everyone in the Confucian sect cheered. The result was already obvious. Gu Shiying went in and collected the Chunqiu Brush.
It's only a matter of time.
This time, they won the battle.
On the other side, everyone in the Wudingshen Sect was completely anxious. However, the battle in Heyang was beyond their control. All victory or defeat could only be decided by those three people in the sky.
Faced with the ardent expectations of so many disciples in the sect, Wu Dingzi finally decided not to hide anymore.
Behind him, a martial arts incarnation began to burn. His martial arts incarnation was a bit like the previous disaster incarnation, but it was not the disaster incarnation.
When this incarnation of martial arts integrated into his body, the infinite spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to condense, wrapping Wu Dingzi inside.
His figure grew bigger and bigger, reaching a height of over a hundred feet. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rotated violently and condensed on his body, forming an extremely powerful God of Disaster.
Ye Xiwen opened his eyes of redemption and saw that this powerful God of Disaster was made up of countless law talismans. Only after Wu Dingzi burned the martial arts incarnation could he barely activate this powerful God of Disaster.
God, this should be his last trump card.
In an instant, Wu Dingzi's strength increased several times. If Ye Xiwen had not made a breakthrough, facing Wu Dingzi's sudden increase in combat effectiveness, I'm afraid there really would be no good solution. But now, he has no feeling at all and can only act as if...
It was like watching a monkey show.
On the other side, Wu Ziyu also began to undergo a crazy transformation. His incarnation of the stone path was directly integrated into his body, forming a stone armor on the surface of his body. It was magnificent and exquisite in workmanship, but very terrifying.
With the addition of this stone armor, Wu Ziyu became stronger and more terrifying.
This is a method that Wu Ziyu has never mastered before. Obviously, in these hundreds of years, Ye Xiwen's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but Wu Ziyu has not been idle either. Not only has his cultivation improved greatly, he has also mastered other magical methods.
There are more.
"Wu Ziyu, I don't care what kind of grudge you have with him, but you must listen to me now. The two of us will work together to kill him. Otherwise, if we let him defeat each other, we will really be doomed!" Wu
Dongzi was tall and had a buzzing voice. He could see very clearly that if he had to contend with Ye Xiwen alone, it would be a dead end, but joining forces would be completely different.
But what he hates even more now is that the promised ally Jun Dingtian has not yet appeared, but he still has no way to feel where Jun Dingtian is now.
When he called out just now but didn't make a move, he was actually calling out to Jun Dingtian. Who knew that Jun Dingtian didn't show up, but Wu Ziyu did.
This gave him a fundamental understanding of the attributes of Jun Ding Tiankeng's teammates. He knew that Jun Dingtian would not let go of the rabbit before he saw the rabbit, so he was unreliable. If he wanted to defeat Ye Xiwen and then seize the Spring and Autumn Pen, he could only
He relied on himself and Wu Ziyu, who was already a little confused.
"Okay, let's join forces!" Although Wu Ziyu was a little confused now because he was overwhelmed by hatred, he had one obsession, which was to kill Ye Xiwen. As long as he could kill Ye Xiwen, he would do anything.
"Wuding has no disaster!" At this time, Wu Dingzi took the lead and struck again. It was a big killing move in Wu Ding's Elegy. This was a terrifying move. If it hadn't burned the martial arts incarnation, he wouldn't have done it at all.
Using the unique skill, all the offensives were focused on Ye Xiwen.
Even all the disasters were forced into a line and rushed directly towards Ye Xiwen, without any waste at all.
It can be imagined how terrifying this Wudingzi's strength is, and his understanding of martial arts is also extremely powerful. If he hadn't encountered the monster Ye Xiwen, he would not be afraid of anyone among his peers.
"snort!"
Ye Xiwen's body swayed slightly, like a wicker blown by the wind, and dozens of phantoms were instantly pulled out in the sky. In a blink of an eye, it was difficult to tell which ones were real and which ones were fake.
However, the Wuding Wudisaster move actually penetrated directly through a virtual shadow, but did not hit Ye Xiwen at all.
Wu Dingzi was horrified, because he knew very well that this was not an illusion, let alone an illusion, but an afterimage produced when a person's speed was approaching its peak.
If he were just an ordinary sage, no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to create afterimages in his eyes. But Ye Xiwen did it. He really couldn't imagine how fast Ye Xiwen's speed would be.
And sure enough, at some point, Ye Xiwen had already attacked, and a sword intent was condensed in his hand. With this sword intent as the center, it instantly condensed into a sword, and the brilliant sword power rose across the sky, rushing towards the enemy.
The sky penetrated the sky, showing an unprecedented terrifying power, and countless law talismans covered it.
"boom!"
The sword in Ye Xiwen's hand had already stabbed in front of him, and it was clearly still condensing just now, but it attacked in the next second.
Unfortunately, what he saw just now was simply an afterimage. In other words, what his eyes saw was actually a full beat slower than Ye Xiwen's movements.
This may seem like nothing at ordinary times, but in real combat, a slight difference can make a difference of a thousand miles, and just a small difference can be enough to kill someone.
He quickly raised his hands to resist, and controlled his body, which was hundreds of feet tall, like an arm. The infinite aura of disaster directly formed ten barriers in front of him.
But his barrier had just been formed, and Ye Xiwen's sword had already pierced ten barriers in succession and hit him.
"Bang!" Wu Dingzi was directly hit by the sword intent and screamed. His whole body flew backwards like a kite, leaving a large area of blood and flesh on his chest.
"puff!"
He finally couldn't help it and spurted out a mouthful of blood. (To be continued...)
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