These may be the elites of the previous class, or they may be the older couples in this class, but no matter what, they are definitely elites, and they are not much worse than Tianjiao. When these people join forces, ordinary Tianjiao
All have to retreat.
Not only the Zhenwu Academy, but also other forces mostly calculate their classes on a hundred-year basis. Especially the adjacent classes are often compared because they are not far apart. At the beginning,
A difference of one semester may make a big difference, but as you go further, each step forward takes more than ten years. When it comes to decades, this difference is nothing.
There were seven people in this group, headed by a young man who looked about twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was handsome and walked like a dragon, and he had a superb sense of confidence reflected in him.
"This liger belongs to us. Let's go quickly. We won't embarrass you!" Behind the man, a woman stepped forward and said lightly, without looking at Ye Xiwen. In her eyes, Ye Xiwen was nothing more than Ye Xiwen.
He is just an early stage Semi-Saint and has no right to talk to them at all.
Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a little dumbfounded. What the hell, he had robbed his own prey and ended up looking like a giver.
A sharp light flashed in Ye Xiwen's eyes, and he looked at the group of people in front of him coldly, with a look of ridicule flashing at the corner of his mouth.
Among the seven people, there were four men and three women, all of whom were outstanding among them. They had a compelling aura. Seeing that Ye Xiwen refused to leave, they suddenly pressed towards him with aura, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the air around Ye Xiwen was distorted.
"Why are you still standing there? We are in a good mood today. If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude!" The woman seemed to be kindly reminding Ye Xiwen.
"Get out of here!" The other man didn't have such a good tone. He just stared at the corpse of the liger, tiger and dragon, which can extract a few drops of the true dragon's blood. To them, it is no different than a treasure.
, cultivators, who can say that they must have enough time? Even outstanding people like them are often trapped in insufficient time, and eventually die on the road of cultivation.
"I killed this liger, so of course it should be mine!" Ye Xiwen said lightly, with murderous intent boiling in his heart. They were interested in the blood of the true dragon, and Ye Xiwen wouldn't be the same. If they killed it themselves
Forget it, but this is what Ye Xiwen fought hard for. Now that they come out, they just want to take away the corpse. How can such a good thing happen?
"We have been tracking this liger for three whole days. We were about to take action when you came out and snatched our prey. Are you still reasonable at this time?" A man frowned coldly and his eyes were cold and direct.
Thornyleaf Xiwen.
"Okay, okay, okay, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone so shameless!" Ye Xiwen laughed loudly, with murderous intent boiling over. He tracked the liger for three days. What an international joke? The liger was right there.
Over there, it's in the lair. Do you need to track it? It's obviously just a casual mention, nothing more.
"This area has indeed been divided for us according to the previously agreed areas. If you don't leave, don't blame us for being cruel!" At this time, the man leading the leader said, not aggressively, just a kind of light disregard, not at all
Don't take Ye Xiwen seriously.
"Divide, what division, why don't I know?" Ye Xiwen said with a slight frown.
Ye Xiwen secretly thought to himself that this is really possible. No wonder the warriors he saw before were flying to various places and did not gather in one place. Maybe they had divided the regions when they first landed on this big star.
, and he did not follow the landing immediately, but ran here by himself later.
But what does this have to do with him? He didn't participate in the division, so it's none of his business.
In the eyes of a truly strong person, this kind of division is a joke, and ordinary treasures are fine. But once a treasure appears that everyone wants to fight for, then this so-called division of regions will be completely reduced to nothing.
A complete and utter joke.
"What nonsense are you talking to him? Just kill him!" At this time, an impatient warrior behind him couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted, "Just in time, he should have a lot of good things on him, just take them all!"
"The sun rises in the east!" the warrior shouted loudly.
At the same time, the warrior took action, condensing his palms into a fist, and punched Ye Xiwen directly. Suddenly, a wave of heat hit his face, and the fiery red divine light condensed into a sun, which was dazzling and straight.
He pressed forward towards Ye Xiwen.
He practices a martial art called "Red Sun Hegemony Fist", which is extremely domineering. Most people cannot stop his attacks at all. He dominates the barricades and is unparalleled.
The domineering route is to conquer everything in the world and deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction, but the premise is that you have enough strength. When you have enough strength, you will be domineering and invincible, but when you meet someone stronger than yourself, it will be easier.
If it is too strong, it will break.
But he met Ye Xiwen, who was also acting domineeringly. Ye Xiwen also moved at this time. The divine dragon swung its tail, and Ye Xiwen's arm turned into a thick dragon. During the swing, the endless sea of gods was boiling, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
He made a loud noise and smoked it directly.
"Hula!" The space was torn apart from the middle like a famous painting, and crushed down like a mountain.
"Boom!" That round of constant pressure on the sun seemed to have encountered a tengu eclipse. The endless divine brilliance was scattered by the dragon's tail that was pulled out like a mountain. That day, it was this warrior.
The artistic conception condensed after practicing the "Red Sun Domination Fist", but when faced with Ye Xiwen's Dragon Tail, it was no match at all and was scattered.
The artistic conception is a warrior's entire understanding of the way of heaven and martial arts. This was directly taken away, making him depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He held back a mouthful of blood until he fainted.
But the offensive of this dragon's tail did not stop. It came down with shocking power, and the heaven and earth shook and collapsed.
The warrior's entire arm was instantly struck by Ye Xiwen's dragon power and turned into a ball of blood mist.
"Ah!" The warrior screamed, and his whole body flew backwards. Although his body did not directly turn into a ball of blood mist like his arms, all the bones in his body were broken by the huge force.
"Everyone, come on, we must not let him go!" At this time, the leading man shouted loudly. He finally knew that the man in front of him in the early stage of the Half-Saint was not simple. Not only was he not vulnerable to them, he was even
So if it were one of them, he would be killed instantly by him, he might be the genius of this generation.
He vaguely thought of one person, and that was Ye Xiwen, who was in the limelight half a year ago. It was said that he was the one who defeated Pang Yangbo's offensive in just half a step to the legendary Dzogchen realm. He was a genius of a generation, an invincible being in the same realm, but he was actually defeated by Ye Xiwen
Beating him half to death at a low level, Ye Xiwen's strength was simply unimaginable.
When he thought of this, he took a breath of cold air, but he couldn't help but hesitate at this time. Because of the monster grabbing thing, Ye Xiwen was basically offended, and he even shot at Ye Xiwen, and the warrior's horizontal arm was cut into pieces.
Xue Wu's bones were all broken, so he couldn't retreat. Otherwise, the entire team would lose their support.
He couldn't think too much about the situation at this time, so he could only kill Ye Xiwen.
He took the lead in attacking Ye Xiwen, and instantly took action with a long knife in his hand. His whole temperament changed. He no longer had the dull feeling just now. On the contrary, an evil aura swept over him.
With one slash of the sword, the earth was shattered. Countless evil energies gathered together and swept towards Ye Xiwen overwhelmingly.
He practiced an evil technique called "Evil Heart Sword". The name of the sword is "Evil Heart", which attracts people to evil. It is extremely fast. In just one moment, he slashed dozens of swords, and the whole space between heaven and earth was cut off.
Line by line.
After vaguely guessing Ye Xiwen's possible identity, he naturally did not dare to rely on others and took action with all his strength. Otherwise, he would only die miserably.
Behind him, although the warriors didn't know what was wrong with the man they were leading, they valued this boy so much and used power whenever they made a move, without any luck, but they didn't dare to say anything at this time and hurriedly shot at Ye Xiwen.
.
Such a scene moved heaven and earth. Almost no part of the space in front of Ye Xiwen was intact, and almost everything was broken.
The endless divine light of martial arts was full of murderous intent. At this time, Ye Xiwen finally moved. Ye Xiwen just pushed out with a mediocre palm, and there was no such gorgeous scene. He just pushed out calmly, and the endless divine light hit this place.
The upper part of the pair of hands was completely blocked, and there was no way to go any further.
"Scout!" Ye Xiwen shouted in a low voice, and suddenly grabbed the sky with his big hand, turning into a big hand filled with golden light, as if it was the big hand of a god reaching out to the human world. The strength of those divine lights was vulnerable to the big hand, and he suddenly grabbed it
, were caught in their hands one after another, and when they were squeezed hard, they were crushed almost immediately without any hindrance at all.
Everyone was immediately frightened. Those people finally understood why the leading man attached so much importance to it, and it was a peerless killing move. This was a peerless killing god, a peerless killing god that made people fearful.
If Ye Xiwen defeated any of them in a one-on-one battle, it would not cause them to have such violent mood swings. After all, although they hope to be invincible, they dare not say that they are invincible, even if there are many people in the same generation.
It was stronger than them, but at this time, Ye Xiwen instantly defeated all their combined offensives with an extremely powerful posture. Such power simply exceeded their imagination. This was not yet a holy realm, but just a half-saint in the early stage.
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