Chapter 1640: Who is Feng Qi?

The Fengxiong only took a look at Ye Xiwen and said: "The Peng Peng around you is not what you can have. You can surrender it. Today, your offense against me will be written off!"
"Do you have a neuropathy?" Ye Xiwen looked at the Fengxiong with some laughter and laughter. "Today, you bullied the door and ruined my secrets and dare to say so? You are not a neuropathy or you have lost your heart!"
"What? What do you say?" The Fengxiong suddenly said with anger.
"I thought you were just mentally problematic. I didn't expect your ears to have problems!" Ye Xiwen said with a funny smile.
"I see you are really impatient!" This Feng brother said coldly.
"You said that you are a neuropathy, you still don't believe it. This is in the land of our Ye family. Who is impatient?" Ye Xiwen looked at this Fengxiong.
At this time, the Yejia people also laughed a lot, especially those who followed the leaves madly, have long been unable to get used to the arrogance of this Feng brother, they are not opponents, but if Ye Xiwen can give him a A big lesson, then no better.
Let him also know where this place is. This is the site of Ye Family. It is not possible for him to be an outsider.
"The people I want to kill, even in the ends of the earth, no one can stop me, let alone the Ye Family, your despicable identity, is not worthy of owning Peng Peng!" Feng brother said coldly.
"Without match, you will know when you have played. Also, do you want to report this name to the bird? Let me see where the bird is!" Ye Xiwen is not angry, not because of this level. It’s ridiculous to be angry.
Hearing the words of the bird, this Fengxiong’s body suddenly flashed a sultry atmosphere, and looked at Ye Xiwen with a cold eye.
I don’t think you really want to live, I will tell you, this seat. Zong!"
Fengzong!
A name crossed the heart of Ye Xiwen as lightning. A dusty memory emerged. On that day, the scene that was easily crushed like an ant was once again floating on my mind.
"Boom!" A powerful force on his body swept out in a moment, spreading out layer by layer. His surroundings, space was only because of the power that he swept out, and collapsed layer by layer. Very terrible.
The terrible breath has swept into a storm!
Everyone looked at Ye Xiwen with some stunnedness. He just smiled, even if it was the face of Feng Zong’s scornful Ye Xiwen. What suddenly changed after hearing the name.
That strong atmosphere, mixed with the murderousness of the monks, even when Ye Xiwen defeated Beishan Snow, there was actually not much murderousness, but when they heard these two words, they were so excited.
There was such a murderous murder.
Is it because they have had a holiday before each other?
Ye mad and thought of what Feng Zong once said before, is for this Ye Xiwen!
"Feng Zong? I ask you, what is the relationship between Feng Yu and you?" Ye Xiwen's voice is a little hoarse. It seems to be suppressing an impulse in the body.
"The district is defeated, not qualified to know!" Fengzong is proud of the gods, even if it is in the Ye family, and does not put Ye Xiwen in his eyes.
"Well. I don't want to say yes, then I will call you so far, you will regret it, appear in front of me. You will regret it!" Ye Xiwen's eyes began to redden, and the body was lapped in a circle. The breath began to sweep. If you close your eyes, you might even think that this is a peerless creature with a huge body, very terrifying.
"Hey, bluff, do you think I am Beishan Xue?" Feng Zong said unceremoniously, and not far away, Beishan Snow is also a look, but there is no way, he discovered this time, no matter what A person has the strength above him.
That Fengzong did not say it, only that Ye Xiwen also had the terrible strength that made him fearful.
In particular, Ye Xiwen’s current fighting stance is something he has never seen before. In other words, Ye Xiwen did not use his full strength before.
When I think of it, he is even more white. He thought that among the generations, he was enough to be the leader, what Ye mad, Ye Hao, and Ye Xukong were not in the eye.
This time, he was still looking for the first time in the Terran to enter the world of heaven and the sky, and who knows that Ye Qiwen, who seems to be too angry, will pack him up and die. Even the colorful clothes have been taken away. Without the colorful clothes, he naturally can no longer display the colorful sky, and the strength naturally falls down a grade.
At this time, even Ye Hao is not necessarily an opponent.
"I will let you see, the gap between you and me, how big!" Feng Zong sneered a step and stepped out, a sword in the hands of a flame condensed, using the law of fire to condense the law of kendo, Feng Zong’s cultivation has been so deep that it has reached an incredible level.
"brush!"
The flame sword in his hand stood up in the lightning, the whole space was completely broken, turned into powder, and his sword was with an incomparable terrible flame. When it passed, the entire sky collapsed completely.
He is good at the law of fire, but he has condensed the law of fire into the law of kendo, and exerted a greater power than one plus one.
Ye Xiwen did not show weakness, and once he took a shot, the infinite martial law and the righteousness emerged in it. The whole big hand was very extraordinary.
"when!"
A sound of gold and iron sympathy, whether it is Ye Xiwen's big hand, or the flame sword in Fengzong's hand, is as strong as gold and iron.
The fierce collision between the two sides, splattered an endless stream of energy, and instantly spread out.
Ye Xiwen retreats two steps, but Feng Zong is not moving. The competition of this trick, Feng Zong has the upper hand, with Ye Xiwen's body, and can actually prevail with Ye Xiwen in the strength competition, this Fengzong Strength, naturally, is too much tyranny.
In the early days of the natural world, he was enough to dominate.
"It's just like this. Just because of your strength, I dare to yell in front of me and give me death!" Feng Zong sneered, and the flame sword in his hand directly smashed out countless swords, and there were stars everywhere. In an instant, it was like a spark of fire, forming a sweeping momentum, and smashing it toward Ye Xiwen.
This law of fire and the law of kendo are merged together. Ye Xiwen has not seen it. Like the Sun King, there are many such things including Mu Tianying, and because of the Sun King Sword, it is more like a fish, but compared to this phoenix. The rumors and skills of the sect are even worse, not a little bit.
Feng Zong's speed is extremely fast, and the combat experience is also very old. When Ye Xiwen has not had time to stand firm, the next wave of offensive has already arrived.
"Booming!"
This endless flame sword mantle directly smashed to Ye Xiwen's body. In the distance, everyone could only see the position where Ye Xiwen stood. It had completely turned into a sea of ​​fire, and a small mushroom cloud slowly rose from it.
"Ye Xiwen brother!"
"Ye Xiwen is okay!"
Everyone was shocked at once.
But at this time, among the little mushroom clouds, countless colorful clouds splattered out like a sea of ​​waves, and even the little mushroom cloud was smoothed out.
At this time, all the talents saw the appearance of Ye Xiwen in the field. He was dressed in a colorful robes, and his body constantly splattered the colorful rays of light, protecting him all.
He floated in the void and looked indifferent, like a god. In the face of such an offensive, he did not show weakness.
"Colorful clothes? What broke things, broke it for me!" At this time, Feng Zong's whole person disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Ye Xiwen, and the speed was almost the same. It was like It is a teleportation.
But everyone knows that this can't be a teleport, because the whole space is reinforced and can be broken, but it is absolutely impossible to tear it apart. These are two very different concepts.
That is to say, this is his speed, the speed is so amazing, it is terrible.
Everyone exclaimed, because Feng Zong’s voice did not fall, and the flame sword in his hand had been wiped onto Ye Xiwen’s neck. This sword has no swords, and there is no such thing as a kendo law. Only one Words, fast, fast to the extreme.
If you don't mix any little impurities, you can only get to the point where you can.
Seeing that Ye Xiwen has not responded, the entire head is about to be cut.
At this time, the field can still be calm, about only leaf mad, because Ye mad really saw the speed of Ye Xiwen, the speed of Ye mad himself is very extraordinary, the magic butterfly has changed in an instant, it is almost the ultimate However, in the face of Ye Xiwen, there is no way to completely suppress Ye Xiwen.
Only he knows that this Fengzong is afraid that it will not be so easy to hold Ye Xiwen.
Feng Zong’s face showed a few smirk, as if he had seen Ye Xiwen’s death.
On the occasion of this millennium, on the surface of Ye Xiwen, an ancient tripod appeared in an instant, protecting his whole person.
The Eight Treasures of the Endless Reality condensed, naturally not the deity, this time to make the deity, is to let him destroy.
"Hey!" But the eight treasures of Kunming Ding Ding also did not stop Feng Zong's long sword, but only let him pause for a moment, and broke the block of the Eight Treasures.
"Only this kind of thing also wants to stop me?" Feng Zong said with a big drink.
"This is enough, eat me a punch!" Ye Xiwen seems to respond at this time in general, it is late, but the golden fist is waving like a lightning, directly rushing to the head of Feng Zong, to be His head was directly smashed into pieces. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!