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Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth kill the enemy

"I've never heard of the Fourth Prince of Wei Dynasty!" Jiaomu Jiao dug his ears and made a look of contempt.

The old man's face suddenly darkened and he said, "Do you two really want to go against us?"

The old man also saw that Ye Xiwen and Jiaomu Jiao were not easy to deal with. There was an aura about them that made him palpitate. Otherwise, according to his character, he would have rushed forward and killed them first.

"Great, you're finally here!" The twenty-third prince breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them. He kept holding on for a while just to wait until Beidou's people came over. Only then did he realize that he

He was still too young. He thought he had enough strength and wanted to fly solo. Who knew that Beidou just ignored him and put him in such danger.

Jiao Mujiao didn't even look at him. He didn't like this second-rate prince at all. He and Ye Xiwen were talking and laughing, but in his opinion, Ye Xiwen was indeed

There are enough qualifications to compare with him.

Who is he? He is one of the top geniuses of the younger generation. He doesn't look down on ordinary geniuses, let alone someone like the twenty-third prince.

On the contrary, Ye Xiwen nodded to the twenty-third prince. He did not have the inexplicable pride of Jiaomu Jiao. For him, this kind of pride was not necessary at all.

The old man looked at the two of them with fear. He didn't expect that the Twenty-Third Prince was still hiding his power. And judging from their exchanges, it was not the Twenty-Third Prince's subordinate at all. It was possible that the Twenty-Third Prince had hooked up with them.

What force.

This immediately made him wary. Someone who dared to intervene in the official relationship between the Wei royal family and could easily dispatch two holy masters was probably not an ordinary force. With the support of this force, the twenty-third prince

, I’m afraid it’s really possible that the salty fish will turn around.

"It seems that you are really going to go against us?" The old man suddenly said in a deep voice, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Although he was wary of the two people in front of him, he was also very conceited. He was a master of the Holy Realm and could dominate one side.

"Do it!" the Jiaomu Jiao shouted loudly, stepped down suddenly, shattered the void, and suddenly appeared among the semi-saints.

"Bang!" A Half-Saint was caught off guard and was killed by the Jiaomu Jiao. His head was shattered with a punch from the Jiaomu Jiao. He was so dead that he could no longer die.

"Stop!" The old man was suddenly shocked and angry. He didn't expect that these two men would kill each other as soon as they came up, and they didn't hold anything back at all.

Immediately, he punched the Jiaomu Jiao with a punch. Wushuang Iron Fist also practiced an amazing boxing technique. Although he looked old, his fists were strong and powerful, and he was impressive.

"Wait a minute, your opponent is me!" Ye Xiwen moved at this time, and immediately grabbed a big fiery red hand, the Fire Cloud Collapse Hand. Under Ye Xiwen's use, it was like shaking the ground today and breaking the sky.

generally.

At this time, the old man quickly retracted the iron fist that was attacking the Jiaomu Jiao, and rushed towards Ye Xiwen. He gathered all the energy and blood in his body and rushed towards Ye Xiwen with his fists like a mountain.

"Boom!"

This blow was simply earth-shattering. The iron fist like a hill and the big hand like a sky suddenly collided together. Waves of terrifying air suddenly formed from them, sweeping out the world in an instant and tearing apart the space.

"ah!"

A scream came out from the endless light curtain, and the old man flew out directly, blood spurted out, and his pair of iron fists were smashed into pieces by Ye Xiwen. He screamed in agony, and in the void,

It took him a long time to stabilize his retreating figure.

"Poof!" The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at the figure wearing a dragon mask in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he couldn't even catch one of his moves.

He has been immersed in boxing all his life, and has advanced to an extremely advanced level in boxing. His fists are known as unparalleled iron fists. They can smash the heaven and earth. Even if they are holy weapons, he dares to resist them.

But he didn't expect that he had just fought with Ye Xiwen once, and a pair of iron fists were broken apart by the beating. Countless cracks split from the fingers to the arms, and blood spurted out. It was extremely shocking to see.

Just now, I just felt a terrifying force crushing my body. That big hand was like a world-destroying millstone, crushing it down. If his fists hadn't withstood Juetian's part of the power.

With just one blow, his physical body could break apart. Looking at the opponent, he didn't even move at all. His physical body was so tyrannical that it was simply unimaginable.

He fought all the way and crushed many opponents before reaching the holy realm. Many opponents claimed to be geniuses, but they all fell to him in the end, but he had never encountered such a terrifying master.

Like a god.

A gust of wind blew up, blowing up bursts of bloody air, lifting the corners of Ye Xiwen's clothes. Dressed in a moon-white robe, he looked a bit floating in the dust.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, whether it was the Half-Saints, the Twenty-Third Prince, or the Jiaomu Jiao, they were all stunned at that moment.

Just a slap, like a world-destroying millstone, shattered all the attacks of the old man in the holy realm. What a terrifying body it was. They swore that they had never seen such a terrifying body.

He was a great master in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and his strongest weapon was a pair of iron fists, but he almost shattered them with his slap.

Seeing this scene, those Half-Saints suddenly felt a sense of despair. For them, the pillar in their hearts was the old man in the Holy Realm. In this kind of competition at the Holy Realm level, they, the Half-Saints, were simply not enough to watch.

After all, perverts like Ye Xiwen are rare.

However, in front of Ye Xiwen, this old man in the holy realm was simply helpless and collapsed at the first touch. This made them fall into an abyss and almost collapsed.

The twenty-third prince also stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence. He never expected to see this scene. The old man had been chasing him for so long. Naturally, he knew how terrifying the old man was, but he could survive until now.

He also knew that it would be nonsense to say that the old man couldn't kill him. It was obvious that the old man was playing a cat-and-mouse game, teasing him, and then finally killing him.

But that old man was almost slapped to death by Ye Xiwen. How terrifying this man must be. Immediately, he felt endless awe in his heart towards the Beidou organization. Originally, the people around him in Beidou were mostly peripheral members.

, it is not that there are no masters of the Holy Realm among them, but they are definitely not as terrifying as Ye Xiwen.

Just a few random members were so powerful. It was unimaginable how powerful this organization was. He immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​leaving Beidou and boarded a pirate ship. There was no other way, at least for the time being.

There is no such strength anymore.

The most surprising thing was the Jiaomujiao. He didn't expect Ye Xiwen to be so powerful. He thought he was very conceited. For the younger generation, they can definitely be proud when they enter the middle stage of the Saint Realm. But against him

This old man who had been practicing for who knows how many years was also very fearful. He originally planned to deal with him with Ye Xiwen, but unexpectedly, Ye Xiwen beat him like a dog by himself.

"Holy shit, this guy is really perverted!" Jiaomujiao had to say the same thing. At this time, he finally understood why Qingxu had to strongly recommend Ye Xiwen to join Beidou.

You must know that although the Beidou organization is very loose, it does not mean that anyone can join casually without going through examination.

It was because of Qingxu's strong recommendation that Beidou decided to add Ye Xiwen to the scope of the investigation.

"Junior, don't be so arrogant!" the old man roared, and the shocking cracks on his iron fists began to heal little by little. The old man's face turned abnormally red, and it was obvious that some secret method had been activated.

Repairing the injuries in the body.

It soon returned to its original cold metallic luster.

Almost immediately, the old man rushed towards Ye Xiwen. A pair of fists crushed down like a mountain, smashing the world. His whole life's martial arts was concentrated in this pair of iron fists. At this time, he burst out like this.

The attack immediately made people feel numb, and it was much more tyrannical than before.

Ye Xiwen didn't even look at him. He didn't want to cause more trouble. This time he didn't use the Fire Cloud Collapsing Hand, but used his most popular song "Stardust Fist of Destruction".

In comparison, although Ye Xiwen is very familiar with the Huo Yun Beng Tian Shou and has deduced the essence of this technique, it is not as good as Ye Xiwen's understanding of the Great Destruction Stardust Fist.

Ye Xiwen spent most of his time practicing the Stardust Fist of Destruction, and it can be said that he has mastered this boxing technique to its peak.

"Ah~!" The old man roared, and in the blink of an eye, he was still able to attack Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen could almost feel the wind pressure tearing the muscles on his face.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen punched out suddenly, like a big star falling suddenly, hitting the old man's iron fist.

"Kara!" There was a heartbreaking sound of bones breaking, and the iron fist was broken in the air again, and the injury was even more terrifying than the previous injury, the entire fist was already a bloody mess.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even his fists were bruised and bloody by Ye Xiwen's blow. Moreover, unlike Ye Xiwen, whose whole body was ridiculously strong, only his fists were the strongest, and he was directly injured at this time.

At this time, he finally realized that the man in front of him with a dragon-shaped mask was no match for him, and he quickly turned around to escape. However, where could Ye Xiwen let the other person escape, he immediately launched another Stardust Fist of Destruction.

The old man screamed, his body was broken by the punch, and he died instantly.

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