Chapter 242: Pingping Wanzheng League

Guns, swords, swords, all kinds of martial arts were swept away from Ye Xiwen. The people of Wanzheng League saw that Ye Xiwen did not hesitate at all and directly attacked him.
Ye Xiwen slashed his knife and instantly smashed his sword and instantly broke all the martial arts.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
A burst of blood, these disciples of the guards were killed by Ye Xiwen.
These people are not the opponents of Ye Xiwen at all, although they are also called geniuses, but the gap is clear at a glance.
The outside movement suddenly alerted many of the masters inside. The Wanzheng League is really one of the four major leagues. Although the main force has been dispatched to find Ye Xiwen, there are still many masters left inside.
There is also the existence of the six peaks of the truth, and the arrogance of the universe, can be cultivated to this point at this age, the talent can be imagined.
"Ye Xiwen, you dare to appear in the station of our Wanzheng League, is it a self-seeking dead road!" A master of the six-way truth stood up and looked a little contemptuous.
"Hey!" Ye Xiwen stretched out his fingers, suddenly slammed, and a spurt of instant spurt out, the six-sense master of the truth was instantly broken and disintegrated.
Other rushed masters immediately shot toward Ye Xiwen.
"Because of death!" A disciple of the Wanzheng League, a long shot, the horrible gunshots burst out, as if to pierce the world.
Ye Xiwen’s long knife shot instantly, like the galaxy in the sky, hanging for nine days, and the endless knives instantly smashed the gun.
"Boom!" A huge popping sound, the gun was instantly defeated by the knife. All the way swept out, Ye Xiwen's long knife did not hinder the lightning, and instantly split the disciple of the Wanzheng League into two halves.
The disciple of the Wanzheng League was killed immediately.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
All kinds of weapons instantly swept toward Ye Xiwen, and they wanted to kill Ye Xiwen.
The disciples of these Wanzheng Leagues are not very tacit. But they are the top disciples of all major forces, otherwise they will not be able to come to Wan Yao Island, and all kinds of martial arts are top-notch.
Ye Xiwen's expression is cold, stepping on the fairy steps, no stagnation, long knife swaying out, bursting out a terrible knife and smashing the sky, swept out.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
Ye Xiwen’s knives instantly cut off their attacks. The trend has swept down.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The disciples of the Wanzheng League were smashed out and were split in half by Ye Xiwen in midair. (._《书海阁》》)
Outside of the Wanzheng League, there are actually many other powerful spies to monitor the every move of the Wanzheng League. The Wanzheng Alliance is one of the four major leagues. Its strength does not have to be said. There are many masters. The people who could have been the lords are only ordinary members here.
But it is such a master. However, they were wiped out by Ye Xiwen in a leisurely manner, and everyone who was quick was too late to react.
Everyone present was chilly, knowing that this month has passed since Ye Xiwen disappeared. No one knows that Ye Xiwen has gone there, and many people have said it. Ye Xiwen is afraid of the Wanzheng League, and in fact. Most people think so, although Ye Xiwen is very tyrannical, but the world is not strong enough. In the eyes of many people, how can Ye Xiwen compare to the strength of an alliance?
When Wan Zhenwen could not find Ye Xiwen, he was also yelling at Ye Xiwen. He was timid as a mouse. He did not dare to come out and meet with them. He hoped that Ye Xiwen could come out, but in this month, he also finished writing. It just didn't show up.
Now that Ye Xiwen has appeared, it is in this earth-shattering way that Ye Xiwen has committed suicide to thousands of people and has not used iron shovel. He has taken a big slap in the face of those who think he is timid.
One person singles out an alliance, and others can do this, and no one dares to do this!
Although most of the masters of the Wanzheng League are not in the middle of the station, they have been dispersed to find Ye Xiwen, but the forces of the Wanzheng League are still much more arrogant than the general forces.
There is also a tyrannical vice-president who sits in the town, and Ye Xiwen does this as much as picking up a good alliance.
Is Ye Xiwen too arrogant or he really has this strength, no one knows.
Ye Xiwen went all the way to the center of the station. On the way, he heard that the master of the Wanzheng League, which had a strange movement outside, finally came out.
"Ye Xiwen, you dare to appear, you are really looking for a dead end!" A burst of hot drink came from it, a master of the seven-way truth, I saw Ye Xiwen after a long distance, without any hesitation, instant shot, the aura between heaven and earth is like The waves generally rolled and condensed into a big hand, and they took pictures of Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen smashed out, and the endless knives covered the air, and instantly smashed the one big aura.
"Hey!" A loud explosion, Ye Xiwen's knives passed through the gasified big hand, and instantly fell to the real seven-way master.
The master of the seven-way truth is the secret weapon left by the Wanzheng Alliance. A master of the seven-way truth can be regarded as a ally. Dare to go to the pursuit of Ye Xiwen.
His self-confidence is also natural, but he did not think that Ye Xiwen’s combat power was so embarrassing. He easily smashed his gasification big hand, and instantly chased it, traversing the sky, as if from the big bang of the universe. The end of the river of time is general.
"Hey!" The master of the seven-way truth was instantly killed by Ye Xiwen in two.
"Ye Xiwen, are you coming to the door to die?" A cold drink came from mid-air. "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
A fiery red figure is like a flame. It is crossed in the void. Ye Xiwen looks at it carefully, but it is a tall, strong, long-haired young man with tall and strong body.
Ye Xiwen knows that this is the other vice-president of the Wanzheng League, Xia Wuchang, and the first master of the Magic League in addition to the mysterious lord.
Xia Wuchang's face is cold and cold, and he doesn't say a word. He punches out and the red boxing power is raging. It is like a blossoming flame to burn the world clean, and the sky will be dyed red by this red punch.
Ye Xiwen sneered a sneak peek, and took a dragon to the ground and took a dragon. He swooped up and went up. This dragon is like a of war. It is rippling in the sea of ​​fire. Where the dragon claws pass, the flames are torn.
"Boom!" The dragon and the fire wave swept up in an instant, and the layers raged outward.
The faces of the two men changed instantly, as if they were impermanent in summer. He did not expect that Ye Xiwen was so strong in strength that he immediately became serious and regarded Ye Xiwen as a rival against him.
The flame instantly burned the surrounding number, and the water in a nearby pond was instantly evaporated, forming a thick mist, which obstructed everyone's sight.
Xia Wuchang is about to shoot again, slamming a sharp burst of sound from the thick fog, a horrible knife instantly smashed toward him, fleeting, to fall him.
Xia Wuchang quickly plunged back a dozen feet, escaped a terrible knife, and once again looked at it, Ye Xiwen holding a long knife, has already rushed to the front.
At this time, the summer is not always natural, I dare not have to keep a hand, and repeatedly blasted layers of fire, and rushed toward Ye Xiwen.
The long knife in the hands of Ye Xiwen instantly smashed the shadow of the sky in the sky. It is a lack of moon, this innate martial art, in the hands of Ye Xiwen has already played far beyond the power of the people he founded.
Although the name is the same, the general picture is the same, but this knife has been modified by Ye Xiwen countless times. Although "Cold Moon" is still "Cold Moon", its inside has changed many times. After using countless auras to make a deduction, the power of "Cold Moon" has already been upgraded to a new level, otherwise it will not be able to cope with the battle between these masters.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Ye Xiwen’s knife instantly wiped out the fire waves. Ye Xiwen danced the knife shadow into a huge aperture and protected himself. Those fire waves could not be near Ye Xiwen’s body.
"Send you on the road, I want to kneel down your head to take a small photo!" Xia Wuchang no expression, knowing the strength of Ye Xiwen, more determined to kill Ye Xiwen's idea.
When Ye Xiwen killed Jianghua, Xia Wuchang was angry, but he was not too concerned. After all, Jianghua is powerful, but in fact, there is still a big gap between the top players and the top seven.
Even if Ye Xiwen is strong, but compared with his ability to sweep the seven-fold truth, there is still no comparability, but the real fight is not that it is not the case. Ye Xiwen’s strength is far beyond his imagination.
Dozens of fire waves have gathered together, and they have become an incomparably huge fire dragon, and they are rushing toward Ye Xiwen.

The first is more!
Recently, it has been said that the body of the body and the hegemony of the sky are not plagiarized. . . . I didn't want to explain such a boring question, but some people just think that it has something to do with the sky, but I have trouble to see if you don't talk about creativity first. I went to find it today. I have a date in my book. It is August 1st, and the sky is August 25th. Can you explain the problem? Can I predict in advance?
Don't think that creativity is similar, is it plagiarism? Before I saw that there was a hegemony in the sky, I felt that the trouble was almost coming. I am not a big or a small person. I just rewritten the body of the body and did not dare to block the way of the Great God. Finished or was sprayed by a group of nc!
I am really disgusted by some people I watched! Really hot! (To be continued.)
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