Chapter 2053: Withering

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"Don't you want to discuss with me in the big world ring?"
"Unfortunately, the Dajie ring has been destroyed, and you have no combatants to help you."
The quasi-saint's body was cast like a god's iron. Standing there gave people a huge sense of oppression. It stood like a big mountain, grinning and grinning, and was not angry because of being underestimated.
"The Dajie ring is broken and can be recast."
Xiao Ye's white hair spread, and his big hand shot towards an ancient star in the distance.
Suddenly--
Rumble!
This huge ancient star was actually crushed by Xiao Ye, and countless ruins exploded.
Xiao Ye shot his palms again, and as he closed his palms, the ruins were compressed, forming a wide ring in the roar, like a huge continent, suspended in the cosmic sky.
Xiao Ye stepped on it, and looked at the quasi-saint with calm eyes: "Fighting against you, I don't need anyone to help me. Rest assured, they are too vain and saints, they have left."
"Okay, since you want to fight me, then I will give you a chance." This quasi-St. was slightly surprised, and rushed to the ring very simply.
"You as the Lord of the Boundary, if you lose, you have no face." This quasi-sacred stared at Xiao Ye, but did not sense any breath of quasi-sacred and holy path, his smile became brighter.
Xiao Ye's past deeds were too brilliant, and even the era genius of their Dayan ancient tribe would be overshadowed. It would certainly be very good to step on such a presence.
boom!
The voice fell. This quasi-holy body was like thunder. The power of the quasi-holy went straight to the universe. Like a wave of vigorous waves in the ocean, every turbulence would cause resonance in the heavens and make the ring shake violently.
Uh!
He shot, and teleported directly to Xiao Ye. One palm shot towards Xiao Ye Tianling Gai, very fierce.
"You win without fighting, are you Dayan ancient tribes so arrogant?"
Xiao Ye responded quickly and shot with a calm palm. The horrible sound was like a tsunami, bursting the universe and even blocking the powerful blow.
"This is not arrogance, but self-confidence."
"Your spirit body is good, but it can't deal with me." The quasi-holy Changxiao, his spirit flower emerged, and the immortal symbol of the holy way flashed on it, as if there were ten thousand swords in Qiming, slashing hundreds of millions Mountains and rivers, want to penetrate Xiao Ye's body.
This quasi-saint is urging his own holy way to attack.
Zheng!
Xiao Ye was very brave, and his fists kept coming out. Every blow had the power of splitting the sky. He even shook the opponent's attack, and the ring was constantly shaking.
The two figures flickered and collided, and there was a fierce battle.
"The treasure found by Jiang Kong Sage has made the spiritual master's spiritual body too terrifying, and he can even compete with the quasi-holy "Yue Yan" of the Dayan ancient clan."
"Yue Yan is not easy. He has cultivated tens of thousands of years. He is a top-notch presence at the level of the quasi-sacred, and it is the quasi-sacred peak."
Above the flying boat, a quasi-St. exclaimed.
"Although the spirit of the realm is terrifying, the quasi-saint power does not appear. It is difficult to rely on the spirit to compete with such a strong man."
"Alas, it's really jealous and talented. The master of the world has a peerless attitude, but he can't change against the sky, and he was covered by dust in the years."
"Maybe, we are in the Great Realm, and we really have to change to the new realm."
...
It is a pity to let other people nod their heads with emotion.
They have awakened from the shock of Fang Cai.
Didn't the Dayan ancient tribe put down the main ring of the realm, did they want to test Xiao Ye's details?
How can Xiao Yeling be stronger?
The state is not restored, it is too difficult to defeat Yue Yan, and the achievements will stop.
Listening to the discussion and exchange of these strong men, the true mainland warriors on the flying boat are all paler, and the joy in their hearts is gone.
Xiao Ye, is it really going to fail?
As if confirming their speculation, the battle situation above the ring has been changed, the terrible quasi-holy power is spreading in all directions, and various spiritual laws and holy paths are above the heavens. It has evolved a dazzling attack, which is very delicate.
However, Xiao Ye's fighting method is very simple, and he can only resist with his flesh, and he is constantly repulsed by the shock. Every step out, the ring will break a large piece, and the world will shake and tremble.
Although Xiao Ye's flesh was terrible and was not damaged, it completely fell into the disadvantage.
"It seems that he did not recover, I was wrong."
"He has lost his potential, and even the qualification to hold the world will no longer exist."
On the thin sword in the sky, Qi Qingyan shook her head gently, as if she had expected Xiao Ye to lose.
The quasi-saint battle is extremely dangerous. Once it falls, it will be difficult to move back to the situation unless it can produce overwhelming strength.
And Xiao Yeguang cannot rely on the spirit body, even the comprehension of the Holy Word can not be urged, how can it break out?
"Haha, my Dayan ancient tribe thought you really rose, and will reproduce the glory of the taboo ancient tribe, but I didn't expect it to be so weak now."
"I already knew that, you don't have to be so troublesome, just attack your main house directly."
Above the fragmented ring, Yue Yan sneered, his hands evolved a blazing light, endless awns, like holding all the stars in his hands, full of fighting power, and shocked Xiao Ye all flew out.
"It's better to enforce law on behalf of the human temple today, to deprive you of the heart of the world, and then cut you off!"
A flash of brilliance flashed in Yue Yan's eyes, teleportation chased him up, and his five fingers became claws, grabbing toward Xiao Ye's brow.
He even wanted to deprive Xiao Ye of the heart of the world!
Buzz!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's eyebrow suddenly lit up, causing his figure to suddenly disappear, appearing hundreds of miles away.
"Ok?"
"You will teleport!"
Seeing that his boundless move was avoided, Yue Yan looked stunned and looked at the white-haired young man in the distance.
"Senior Jiang Kong, who had avoided the opportunity of Huasheng, sat down for five thousand years, and forged the supreme Shengji.
"Although I am not as courageous as he is, I got him to give advice and sit for a hundred years. I asked, settled and accumulated."
Xiao Ye stopped, and there was silence in his eyes, without the slightest waves, as if he was talking to himself, as if thanking Jiang Kong.
"Is it mysterious?"
Yue Yan's expression was cold, and she teleported to attack again.
This time, Xiao Ye did not dodge, but raised his palm to face the battle.
"Now I suddenly realized that all the sufferings and hardships are baptisms."
"Only in the withering contains the new life, and in despair can we find the dawn."
"If my state is stable, nothing can be suppressed, all that is lacking is time."
Xiao Ye Changyin, the state of treasure is solemn, and there is an awesome breath in his body, which spread out one by one, very terrifying.
Bang!
A tremendous loud explosion erupted, completely destroying the ring. Yue Yan's blow came back without success. His figure exploded dozens of steps, making him unable to remain calm and inexplicable.
Because in Xiao Ye's body, in addition to the physical power comparable to the quasi-saint, there is still a new power recovering.
(The second is more.)