Chapter 1220: Win the championship

At this moment, everyone felt that with the words of Ye Xiwen, the whole world was discolored, and his roaring words spread throughout the world of the battlefield.
The leaf void is also slightly discolored. He can't imagine how he went down with a sword. Ye Xiwen has not been hit hard. On the contrary, the cultivation has actually skyrocketed. From the legal three-day to the three-day peak of the law.
Even the smell of Ye Xiwen made him feel familiar, the familiar atmosphere, which can only be felt on his body, but now, even in Ye Xiwen's body can feel it.
A strong temperament broke out from Ye Xiwen's body, and the raging blood became entangled in the air column and rushed into the sky.
"Take what changes you have, this battle is over, it's over!" Ye Xukong screamed coldly. As a son of God, he couldn't take Ye Xiwen for a long time. For him, it was a shame, even if it was He can't help but admit that Ye Xiwen is really enchanting.
But no matter what enchanting, Tianjiao, in front of his son of God, are clouds, all ridiculous jokes.
"I am the of the supreme!"
He burst into a burst of water, and the numerous swords of the whole body began to condense into a sword. The sword of the sword splattered with unimaginable light. His whole person entered a state of unity of man and sword.
Then the huge sword was rushing toward Ye Xiwen with lightning speed, and wanted to re-enact the scene where Ye Xiwen was nailed to the ground.
But now Ye Xiwen has a world of difference compared to Ye Xiwen.
He didn't move, just opened his mouth, and the fluctuations of countless real elements squirmed in his mouth, and countless auras were absorbed by the real elements in his mouth.
The surrounding space is in the midst of crazy shaking, and the countless real elements instantly become a horrible sword, formed in the air. Actually, the sword that was thrown out by Ye Xukong is somewhat similar, but there is a decisive difference that can be seen at a glance.
"Brush!" Ye Xiwen finally a huge sword, instantly blasted, turned into a mass of energy torrent, and then lived in the direction of the leaf void to kill.
"Boom!"
Two huge swords hit the air together, too horrible.
The endless light obscures the whole sky, and the endless white light completely obscures the entire sky. The horrible mushroom cloud that rises and rises slowly rises up, and the terrible air waves directly push out all the rugged things. A huge pothole.
Two horrible forces collided in the void. Numerous soots obscured everyone's attention, and after a long time, these smokes finally dispersed slowly. At this time, the talents finally saw the situation inside the stadium.
In front of Ye Xiwen's huge body, a huge crack in his life spread from his front to the void.
The frenzied fighting of the two swords, this is the competition of the will between the two, has not ended, the two swords, representing two distinct kendo.
"Boom!" All of a sudden. The horrible forces of the two sides once again had a terrible explosion, and one heavy and one heavy explosion exploded, and countless voids suddenly collapsed.
"Hey!" The starry behemoth of Ye Xi culture was violent, and the horrible sound wave swept out in a circle. The torrent of energy that he spurted out of the sword was even more horrible, and the light was even better.
"Hey!"
A huge roar, the sword light that leaves the emptiness of the sky, began to break in the void.
"How could this be!" Ye Xukong looked at this scene. Suddenly, it was unbelievable. Within such a short period of time, Ye Xiwen has actually become so strong. Just a sword can nail him to the ground, but now, he can't help him. This is what he never thought of.
"The son of God, actually pressed Ye Xiwen!"
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, not only the leaves of the void, but even the same.
However, the torrent of the sword formed by Ye Xiwen did not mean to stagnate. Without the opponent, the swift madness swept up like a horrible tornado to the leaf void.
"What son of God, give me defeat!" Ye Xiwen screamed, he only felt a cruel thought, actually want to shake his absolute calm thoughts, this is to affect his will.
It is out of the instinct of the beast, not his instinct as a human race. It combines the blood of the stars and beasts. When it gains great benefits, it naturally does not have anything. It is always completely ridiculed by Ye Xiwen. Suppressed.
"Breaking!" At this time, Ye Xukong screamed and screamed out several swordsmanships, trying to stop the horrible swordsmanship that Ye Xiwen spit out.
But at this time, it was obviously too late, and the more horrible Ye Xiwen broke through several stunned swordsmen and directly hit him.
"boom!"
At the same time that Ye Xukong stimulated the blood of the body, this was the first time that he was directly bombarded by Ye Xiwen. It was originally that he completely suppressed Ye Xiwen, but now, after absorbing the laws of Shinto, the strength of Ye Xiwen, whose realm has risen, is not only Only a little bit.
The offensive and defensive momentum of both sides was almost reversed in an instant.
"Hey!" His body slammed into a mountain and knocked the mountain directly out of a huge pothole.
"Damn, how could this be!" Ye Xukong finally lost his mind, no longer calm and noble gestures, because before, in his opinion, no matter what Tianjiao, or what enchanting, compared with the Son of God, Far from being an opponent, he doesn't have to care too much.
But now, he was actually hit hard in Ye Xiwen's hand. Ye Xiwen's power suddenly rose to this level of summation in a short period of time. This is what he decided not to think of, and it is unacceptable. He is a son of God. In the case that the realm dominates, it is impossible to suppress Ye Xiwen, which is simply a shame.
"It's still worth the loss of your sword, or you can't realize so much. It may take a few years to get to this point today!" Ye Xiwen laughed, his face outside the star beast, more and more When you get up, the cruel will is getting stronger and stronger, and you want to dominate his actions.
If there is no clear-cut old tree, the average person may have already become a madman all the time. Even if Ye Xiwen’s mind is firm, it is useless.
"I actually learned the sword from that sword?" Countless people are horrified, and suddenly, if they change their words, I am afraid that they have been nailed to the ground on the spot, but he is the opposite, not only Not dead, but also learned from it, suddenly become a lot stronger, such people, with enchanting, simply can not describe.
"Reversal, the form has actually reversed. This time, I am afraid, Ye Xiwen will win the championship!"
Everyone has once again changed their views on this battle, as if both sides are astonishingly strong, and any one who wins the final victory is a matter of course.
Even if Ye Xukong is the son of God, it seems impossible to be sure that he will be able to win.
Ye Xukong was severely wounded by Ye Xiwen and his sword. However, as the son of God, he was filled with the blood of the gods. Even without Ye Xiwen, he was rehabilitated and regained his ability.
It will take a long time to fully recover, but will Ye Xiwen give him such a chance to recover?
of course not!
Ye Xiwen is now more and more able to feel that the cruel idea actually wants to influence his will, and this situation cannot be allowed to continue. Ye Xiwen made an judgment almost in an instant.
Although the figure is huge, but the speed of the Devil's Wing is still a fast horror.
"Hey!" Ye Xukong had not had time to react, and saw a huge claw directly smashed down in the air.
"boom!"
His whole body was pressed down by this huge claw, and the whole ground collapsed completely. He was born on the ground and blasted a huge pothole.
That huge claw was almost instantaneous, boiling out countless swords and smashing him away.
"Hey!" He was directly blasted out of life, his body flew directly into the air, he was about to struggle, but saw a huge shadow suddenly swept over.
Another huge claw was shot down.
"Hey!"
His figure is like a cannonball, and he was suddenly blasted.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The shape of the leaf emptiness has been blasted out numerous times. In the air, it is like a sandbag, and Ye Xiwen is constantly flying out.
He has no time to recover, even if he is the son of God, he has the blood of the gods, but in the face of the current Ye Xiwen, it is also the feeling of complete power.
"boom!"
Once again, Ye Xukong was heavily slammed into the ground and struggled again. He still wanted to move, but there was no way at all. A white light flashed and he was sent directly, that is, he The injury has reached the standard of automatic admission, and it is not allowed to fight automatically. This is also the method used by Ye Family to protect the children who participate in the fight.
Looking at the leaf void that was turned into a white light, everyone can't believe it, is this over?
The leaf of the of the gods, which they regarded as impossible to be defeated, was actually defeated. In the end, it was actually defeated by Ye Xiwen without any resilience. There was no luck.
However, no matter what they think, it is undisputed that Ye Xiwen won the final championship.
Ps: I finally won the championship. I asked for a monthly ticket for the small leaves. By the end of the month, I will not waste it!