Qi Feifei and others also found a master of the Holy Realm as their opponent and started a battle.
"Arrogant!"
"Qiang!" Ye Xiwen shouted coldly, silently, and the iron sword in his hand clanged. It was just an ordinary iron sword. I don't know where Ye Xiwen got it from, but in Ye Xiwen's hand
, but it has great power.
The sword energy soared into the sky, straight towards Niu Dou, crushing all the cloud energy.
A sword thrust out, tearing the sky apart, and the sound of clanging could be heard endlessly. An ordinary iron sword, at this moment, was like a fairy sword, with infinite power. It is said that every plant and tree can be used as a sword. Ye Xiwen was finally considered a demon now.
There are some ways to this realm.
"Boom!" The blood-clothed young man sneered, and the spear in his hand flickered in the air, shattering a large void. It was extremely terrifying. His whole body was covered with blood-colored light, as if a blood-clothed man had passed through him.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's sword suddenly collided with the blood-clothed young man's spear. The sky shattered, the universe reversed, and chaos leaked out from the fragments.
The fighting power of both of them was extraordinary, as if two big stars suddenly collided together, sparks hit the earth, and the sky collapsed.
The blood-clothed young man was horrified to find that his arms were slightly numb, and he was completely suppressed by Ye Xiwen. This was something that had never happened before. He had been practicing the Feixing Sect technique for who knows how long, day and night.
They all use the power of the stars in the world to temper their bodies, and they are also assisted by supreme skills. Although they are rarely revealed, their physical bodies are indeed very strong. Later, they get skills such as the "Netherworld Blood Emperor Skill", and their bodies become even more powerful.
On the first floor, few people can compete with him, let alone be suppressed.
"The two of them are evenly matched. This is really a match and a good talent!" someone among the warriors watching the battle from a distance asked.
In comparison, they originally had more confidence in Young Master in Blood Clothes. After all, although Ye Xiwen was strong, the people he defeated and killed were all semi-saints. After all, there were no strong men in the Saint Realm. But Young Master in Blood Clothes was in front of them.
The Holy Land Ancestor who tore apart the Dai Viet Kingdom.
But I didn't expect that when they actually fought, they would be evenly matched.
"Brush!" The two figures were staggered, each standing on a mountain top. They were facing each other from a distance, and their bodies were filled with inexplicable power.
"Very good, very good. You are very strong, but this is good. Absorbing the essence and blood from your body will allow me to take a step forward and become the king!" After the blood-clothed young man was surprised, not only was he not afraid, but on the contrary
, became even more arrogant.
Ye Xiwen's eyes were cold, with an unimaginable coldness rolling in them. This young man in blood made him disgusted: "It's crooked and evil. It's not enough to prove it!"
"Humph, crooked ways, what do people like you know? I am the strongest, I am the most talented. The person most qualified to inherit the throne, as long as I can achieve my goal, no matter what the means, as long as I can
So what if you master the Nether Spirit Blood Emperor Art and slaughter all the people in the world!" The blood-clothed young man showed a cruel smile on his face. For him, massacre may not be any different in difficulty than trampling to death a bunch of ants.
.
"Shao Moji, you are just a coward. You have lost your confidence in being upright!" Ye Xiwen shook his head, a bit disdainful and pitiful.
"You are looking for death!" Ye Xiwen's words seemed to touch a certain chord in the blood-clothed young master's heart, and the cruel murderous intent boiled in his eyes.
"boom!"
The spear hit the mountain top, and the mountain top shattered. The air boiled violently and began to gradually turn red. Wisps of blood-colored pressure swept across the sky. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed and was crushed.
for fragments.
Ye Xiwen's long sword flew across the sky. Compared to the terrifying power of the Blood-clothed Young Master, Ye Xiwen and his sword were too ordinary. Just thrusting straight out with one sword was a sword that could defeat all kinds of magic. Any terrifying offensive was in his way.
were defeated by ordinary iron swords.
"Dang!" There was a huge sound of gold and iron, and the sword tip and the spear tip collided together instantly. The two of them were like two powerful gods fighting on the earth. The terrifying force pushed both of them back a few steps.
The space was crushed under his feet, making a rumbling sound.
With overwhelming murderous intent, the two of them moved with great force and force, but their movements were even more shockingly fast. In just a short moment, they had exchanged hundreds of moves, and their movements were as fast as lightning, piercing the air.
The aftermath of the fight between the two people directly flattened countless mountains. For this space, the fight between these two people was simply a huge disaster. If you are not careful, the entire space may be shattered.
Everyone was shocked, especially the younger generation of warriors, who could actually see such a level of battle. Compared with them, they and the others could not be more ordinary. Such combat power was enough to be respected in the early stages of the Holy Realm, and
Compared with these two people, they seemed too ordinary.
"Zheng!"
In a short period of time, the two sides had exchanged more than a hundred moves. Every move Ye Xiwen made was almost not too flashy. He just stabbed straight out with his sword. However, he always attacked the blood-clothed young master, making him unable to deal with Ye Xiwen at all.
Launch a large-scale attack.
What shocked the young man in blood was that he found that he was suppressed. His arms were a little numb, and it was not the kind of numbness that could be eliminated instantly with real energy.
"Qiang!" A metallic trembling sound rose from the sky, soaring into the sky. Ye Xiwen did not give the young man in blood a chance to breathe, but struck the young man in blood with another heavy sword, crushing him down.
Ye Xiwen followed the path of Dakai Dahe. Basically, he went straight forward, directly crushing and killing. There was nothing fancy at all.
When the long sword reached Ye Xiwen's hand, there were no sword moves at all, just basic sword moves. However, in Ye Xiwen's hand, it had great power and swept towards the red sky like destroying the heaven and earth.
"Dang!" The blood-clothed young man had no choice but to go forward. At this time, he could not show any weakness at all.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two sides went straight, without any fancy or gorgeousness, only the collision of raw fruits. In the face of such power, no one had any other options.
The blood-clothed young man was completely forced to compete with Ye Xiwen because Ye Xiwen's swords were fast and fierce, leaving him with almost no chance to breathe.
Although the moves are very simple, they have to be followed. Ye Xiwen can catch him with one move and not die, but if he catches Ye Xiwen's sword, he will be hacked to death.
After fighting so many moves, he finally figured out that Ye Xiwen's physical body was too strong, and he didn't know what kind of special physique it was, which actually forced him not to dare to fight with Ye Xiwen's iron sword.
Numerous warriors watching the battle in the distance were also dumbfounded. This battle had just begun, and the battle was completely beyond their expectations. Not only was it not Young Master in Blood Clothes who had the upper hand, but Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen also gradually defeated Young Master in Blood Clothes.
It was suppressed.
"What kind of physique does Ye Xiwen have? How can he be so terrifying? I think the bloody-clothed young man doesn't even dare to take his attack. The spear and his iron sword are just one touch away. Even so, I think his hands are still covered by
It made me tremble!"
"That's called the Overlord Body. It's said to be a very powerful physique that even the Titan's body is no match for!"
Someone explained that the previous battle at Zhenwu Academy was gradually becoming known, and Ye Xiwen gradually became famous all over the world.
Ye Xiwen's expression did not change, but he was also slightly anxious in his heart, because the blood-clothed young man was really too cunning, and was not as arrogant and unscrupulous as he appeared on the outside.
After discovering that fighting against him would only lead to losses, he quickly changed to guerrilla tactics. He would run away as soon as he touched the ground and would never hesitate to fight. His movement skills were also extremely fast, and Ye Xiwen had not spread his devil wings now, so his speed was
There is no way to reach the fastest speed and catch up with him. Otherwise, he would have been killed with a sword.
"Drink!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly and suddenly took action. The iron sword turned into a real dragon, shattering the void and shocking all directions. The extremely powerful sword energy crushed everything.
The so-called long sword in hand is what I have in the world. Although Ye Xiwen is not a sword cultivator, but with a long sword in his hand, he is no different from an ordinary sword cultivator.
"Boom!" The long sword pressed down horizontally, shattering all directions, and the world collapsed. This sword was mighty, but it was also extremely fast.
Ye Xiwen had already exerted all his strength on the long sword in his hand. The essence of the Sky Burial Sword was brought into full play in his hands. Although it was just an ordinary iron sword, although it was just an ordinary chopping, he had indeed mastered the sword's intention.
, if you suppress it at this time, it will be like destroying the world.
"Pfft!" The speed of the sword was almost too fast for the blood-clothed young man to react, and the sword opened a hideous and terrifying wound on his body.
Blood spurted out and sprayed into the air.
Ye Xiwen moved so fast that in the lightning flash, most people couldn't see clearly the movements between the two people. They only saw blood splattering out, and they didn't know who was injured.
Countless people's eyes widened. Seeing this scene, everyone was almost frightened to death. If anything, before the war, almost everyone was more optimistic about the blood-clothed young master. Compared to those who had just graduated from Zhenwu Academy
For Ye Xiwen, who has returned, the blood-clothed young man who has been dominating here for a long time seems to be stronger and more ferocious.
Many people who blindly trust the Young Master in Blood Clothes still think that Young Master in Blood Clothes should win.
But now the first one to be injured was not Ye Xiwen but the young man in blood, which couldn't help but surprise them.
"The young man in blood-clothed clothes is injured, how is it possible?" Countless people were horrified in their hearts. Seeing this scene, a chill rushed straight to their brains. Looking at Ye Xiwen's slightly thin figure, they felt awe and fear in their hearts.
"You have completely angered me!" The blood-clothed young man looked at the wounds on his body in disbelief, and said in a ferocious tone. (To be continued...)
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