Chapter 650: Countering the Great Saint? miracle!
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Martial God Space
- Fu Xiao Chen
- 1882 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:07:04
"A big dog!" A cold drink came from the restaurant, and a yellow figure swept out of it.
A mighty, boundless sacred pressure on the body of Ye Xiwen, like a thousand heavy pressure, can directly kill a half-step Dasheng.
Picking up the boundless hurricane, blowing Ye Xiwen clothes hunting, the hurricane is like a knife, and the skin of Ye Xiwen who has been scraped has even issued a humming sound of gold and iron.
Everyone doesn't know if it's horrible to say that this hurricane is still hard to say that Ye Xiwen's skin is hard.
Ye Xiwen looked up, and the boundless loud pressure did not have such a big impact on him. For the warriors below the Great Holy Land, this great power can make them lose their fighting power. It is like a The creatures at the bottom of the food chain met the creatures at the top of the food chain. They only shivered, crouched down, and died honestly.
But that is for the average person. For him, the transformation of the soul has already been completed, and there is no essential difference between the great saint. The only difference is the difference in quantity.
Therefore, this pressure, crushing the pressure of the soul, for him, has no effect.
In Ye Xiwen's eyes, it is a yellow robe young dragon and a tiger step, the handsome face is full of frost, revealing murder, locked Ye Xiwen.
The boundless pressure has been suppressed and heavier and heavier. It seems that Ye Xiwen will be crushed, but Ye Xiwen just left the wind and the color changed.
The young man in the yellow robe was just sneer and said: "It’s so big, it’s so crazy!"
The momentum of the body was completely released and the terrible strength of the peak of the Great St. was fully revealed. Although the breath was still somewhat unstable, it should have been just broken into the Great Saint, but it was directly entered into the Great Saint by virtue of its deep foundation. At the beginning of the peak, it will take a long time to enter the middle of the Great Holy Trinity.
The same was true of the original beast, just look at the young yellow robe. Obviously more terrible than the beasts of the year, the beasts mainly rely on the accumulation of hundreds of years, and this person in front of them. Absolutely tyrannical, more terrible than the beast.
"What are you!" Ye Xiwen smiled coldly. "It's just something like a pig and a dog. I dare to humiliate my real martial arts! If I didn't look at the avatar of the feathers, I have already stepped on it!"
Above the restaurant, a group of young people looked ugly and looked at Ye Xiwen.
The yellow robe laborer suddenly changed his face and looked ugly: "Well, good, good, you are just a small half-step grand priest, and you dare to insult the great saint. I am self-interested." But it’s not as mad as you are ignorant of life and death, the strongest under the Great Holy Spirit? I will let you know today. The Great St. is terrible."
Said that the young man in the yellow robe stepped out of the body, the breath suddenly rose innumerable times, the body's breath is as heavy as Taishan, crushing generally rushed to Ye Xiwen.
But he also knows that it seems that Ye Xiwen has any special methods. Can ignore his pressure, immediately punched out, when the air was drawn out of a fairy country, suppressed.
The fairy music is played, the earth is filled with golden lotus, and countless immortals are mourning the long-standing verses. A fairyland that everyone is yearning for is battered.
The same is the feathering of the boxing, but this strength of Lao Yi is not as many times as the tyranny of Liu Jingyuan, and it is unimaginable and powerful that has crossed this threshold.
"Hey!" Ye Xiwen shot a long sword in his hand, and the sword light burst into the air, covering half of the sky. A trick was to slay the sword. When he came up, he was the strongest killer. He already saw it, and the other party did not have it. Putting the real martial arts in your eyes, it should be said precisely that it is simply trying to humiliate the real world by his own affairs.
In the true martial arts population, he has already been passed down as the strongest under the Great Holy Ghost. Although he also has such self-confidence, in their eyes, he has swayed the typical example of incompetence, just humiliating him to reach The purpose of humiliating the real martial arts, the sinister intentions of the heart, is simply indescribable.
Jianguang blasted into the fairy country and destroyed everything. All the touched things were annihilated and destroyed in an instant. This is the collision between the sword and the boxing.
One condenses a huge country, and fights with the power of countless immortals. On the other hand, Ye Xiwen is a sword with the belief of destroying the earth and destroying the land, and suddenly collides.
One wants to build a kingdom of immortals, one to destroy the world.
"Boom!" Two terrible martial arts ideas collided in the sky, bursting out of unimaginable light, spheroidal, violently blasting in all directions, terrible fluctuations instantly flattened the surrounding buildings, countless battles When the warrior was about to retreat, there was a lot of enchantment around him. It turned out that the other great sacred shots in the Wind Dragon City, they could not watch the two men’s hands ruin the entire Wind Dragon City, the two The battle is limited to a certain extent.
A huge mushroom cloud rises up in the air, sweeping out a terrible hurricane in all directions, and slamming out in a circle, even the enchantment under the Great St. is beginning to be crumbling.
"Go to your sister!" Ye Xiwen burst into tears. For their provocations and shots twice, Ye Xiwen had already been angry and burned.
The battle between the two men, all the way to the starry sky, the two have a tacit understanding of not playing in the Wind Dragon City, otherwise, angered the other great saints in the Wind Dragon City, the scope of the battle is only expected to be wider.
Everyone chased them out, but they didn't dare to get close. Otherwise, even if it was just a hurricane, they were enough for them to drink a pot.
"It's terrible. Is this what the real master of the great holy level looks like when he is fully shot?" Someone was so horrified that they were going to be scared to death. Many people have never seen a big holy shot in this life.
For them, the Great St. is also high above. In the hearts of many people, that is the same as the presence of the gods.
Since I have never seen Dasheng really go all out and fight each other, I really saw the shot of Lao Yi and completely shocked them.
If you change them, it is estimated that they will be crushed into pieces.
Even if it was only the beginning of the Great St., but for the Great Saints who had already crossed the Scorpio, it was already different from the original.
Ye Xiwen was only relying on the stars and beasts to compete with the great saints. Otherwise, only by the deity, the ability to escape from the great saint is already the limit, and it is impossible to compete with the great saint.
"What is even more terrible is that Ye Xiwen, he has not yet entered the great holy place, how can he compete with the great holy!" Someone looked at Ye Xiwen unbelievably.
Some careful people will find that Ye Xiwen's body surface often has a radiance floating on the surface, which makes Ye Xiwen's strength greatly increase, and truly has the strength to compete with Lao Yi.
But most people can't see it, just feel like they have seen a miracle.
Especially those disciples who have taught the feathers, they chased them out for the first time, and originally wanted to see their master, Lao Yi, crushing Ye Xiwen.
Liu Jingyuan was defeated by Ye Xiwen and was defeated by a slap in the face. It was a slap in the face and a burning pain. They originally made fun of the warriors in the real world. They did not put them in their eyes. It was just watching. A group of indigenous people who have no words.
But it was the indigenous people in their eyes, but they gave them a big slap. The slap in the face of Liu Jingyuan was also on their faces, squatting on their excess pride.
They are full of Venus, but they have no way. Liu Jingyuan is already one of the best figures among them, but they are still squandered by Ye Xiwen and become a waste person. They understand that they have to take revenge. It is simply impossible, only relying on the master and Lao Yi.
I wanted to see Lao Yi crushing Ye Xiwen, but I saw that the two of them split into the universe all the way, and suddenly they were not scared to death. Others are not clear. Are they still unclear?
Although Lao Yi has just entered the Great Saint, but even the masters of many senior Dasheng are not his opponents, but this Ye Xiwen can actually compete with him.
How can this be!
Everyone can't believe that, according to this battle, Ye Xiwen can be famous in the world. No one can compete with Dasheng in the half-step, and the news is the strongest under him. The name is completely stable.
It’s just that they don’t know. A long time ago, when Ye Xiwen was still in the holy place, he slaughtered the Great Holy, even though he was separated by the stars.
But for Ye Xiwen, those great saints have long had no such mysterious and high-spirited feelings. Facing the great saint, there is no pressure on him, and it is similar to the general sanctuary.
In a blink of an eye, the two sides have already fought hundreds of moves in the universe. The body of the Great St. is extremely perfect, and the speed of the fight is fast, and ordinary people are hard to imagine.
Seeing that I couldn’t take Ye Xiwen for a while, it’s not just those who watched the warriors, even if it’s Lao Yi’s own horror, his eyes are hard to conceal the horror, he never thought that one day he couldn’t take the next half step. Holy.
He is the clearest difference between the half-step and the great saint. Even if he is proud of him, he dare not say that he is surpassing his imagination when he is half-step.
"Damn, die!" Looking at Ye Xiwen who constantly contends with himself, Lao Yi was so annoyed that he couldn't get Ye Xiwen in the first place, just like a big slap in his face.
"Yuhua Shengxian!" Lao Yi burst into a burst of fire, blasting out the moves in the feathers of the gods.
The power outage has stopped until now, and the New Year is over! Anyway, for everyone to celebrate the New Year, Happy New Year, I want to do everything, good luck! ^-^^-^
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