Martial God Space

"Hey!" A loud slap in the face, though not big, was strangely spread throughout the city.

Accompanied by this loud slap in the face, the fairy kingdom was completely broken, and the magnificent grand scene collapsed instantly, turning into a light spot and disappearing into the sky.

Liu Jingyuan screamed, and his face was completely swollen, and he couldn’t recognize it. A big tooth was crushed in half, and it looked very miserable.

He was so blank that he didn't think that it would be the result. He was proud of the feather fist, and in the face of Ye Xiwen, he was easily cracked. He almost smashed his fairy country and crushed it. His boxing, this is what a terrible strength.

He wanted to humiliate Ye Xiwen and wanted to give Ye Xiwen a slap. The result was that he could not find the north by Ye Xiwen, and almost the entire skull was crushed by Ye Xiwen.

Such a result is a big shame for him. He has never been humiliated. He thought that he was the ultimate arrogance of feathering education. When he was so humiliated, he always used this method to humiliate others. I have never thought that one day, such humiliation will happen to myself.

Still an indigenous people in the real world that he has never seen before.

"Indigenous?" Ye Xiwen grinned and smiled. The corner of his mouth was a bit disdainful. It seemed to be laughing at Liu Jingyuan's incompetence. If it was just now, it would probably attract the ridicule of the masters of the feathering teaching, but now, In everyone's mind, this has become a matter of course. He has such strength and is definitely not a pretending gesture.

"Ha ha ha, dare to take a nap to us? Sitting in the indigenous people of Tianjing, is it just like the feather education?"

"The feathering teaching is just like this. Isn't Liu Jingyuan not very arrogant during this time? Don't put our masters in the real world to the eye, this is good, let him see my master of the real martial arts!"

"This Ye Xiwen is too powerful, then Liu Jingyuan's power is not bad at all, the smashing of the fairy country. Like the collapse of the void, the general half-step Dasheng is expected to be killed by his life, but actually He was smashed by a slap!"

"The first person under the Great Saint is really worthy of the name. The strength is so strong that it is unbelievable. Under the Great Saint, there are such terrible people. Have you really entered the Great Holy Spirit? Even the Great Holy One is just that!"

There are many people talking. Especially for Ye Xiwen's terrible strength, it is almost scared to be scared. They never thought that the so-called feathering fist would be so easily crushed.

Ye Xiwen just smiled. Like ridiculing a guy who is not self-sufficient, he didn't put him in his heart, and he didn't mean to entangle him.

In his mind, there is no more important thing than the dragon pulse. Only when he gets the dragon pulse, can he regain strength in a short period of time. In this chaotic world that is about to begin, there is enough self-protection. force.

As for this religious teaching, Liu Jingyuan is in his heart. However, it is a jumping clown. If it was three years ago, it might be enough to become an enemy of Ye Xiwen. After all, it is enough to be comparable to the beast. He can't ignore it, but for him, it is nothing. But it is a clown who doesn't know how to be tall.

Ye Xiwen turned and left, and did not look at him more.

"Damn!" Liu Jingyuan saw Ye Xiwen and ignored him. It was a shameful humiliation, and it was simply regarded as an irrelevant ant. This is something he absolutely cannot accept.

"Give me to death!" Liu Jingyuan's unusual grievances on the face, five fingers pinching the fist, the endless aura condensed in his body, the fairy music played, the immortal began to fly, and it was condensed into a fairy country, immediately toward Ye Xiwen turned around and slammed.

"Be careful!" countless people exclaimed, no matter whether they can see Ye Xiwen, but at this time, they have stood on Ye Xiwen's position. This Liu Jingyuan and Yuhua people are too arrogant, not to them at all. These people in the real world are in the eye, at this time they naturally want to stand on the side of Ye Xiwen.

The kingdom of the immortal is like a long-lasting country, and it has been suppressed against Ye Xiwen.

"Hey!" A sound of gold and iron humming, a sword light seems to be a sword **** from the ancient reincarnation, a sword can break a world, a sword can break through the sky, Jianguang shocks the universe, instantly broke into that In a fairy country.

This is a sword of annihilation. Among the fairy kingdoms, countless immortals roared and sang all kinds of fairy tales, and slammed into the sword light, but in front of that terrible sword light, it was nothing.

The so-called "one sword" method is like this, in front of this terrible sword light, what is a ridiculous joke.

All of them broke open in an instant, and the whole country of the immortal was smashed by a sword. The long-lasting power of the immortal made the entire immortal country begin to collapse again. It was with a boundless boxing and was instantly smashed by a long sword.

"Boom!" The whole fairy country began to collapse, and the stream disappeared.

"I really don't know how to live!" Ye Xiwen sighed coldly and walked with the sword. It was already in front of Liu Jingyuan. His expression was extremely cold. He didn't put Liu Jingyuan in his eyes, and he didn't want to entangle with him. Liu Jingyuan was hurting people behind him. However, he completely angered him. He did not bother to kill Liu Jingyuan, and now he does not care.

The sword that was condensed in the sword was instantly pierced and went straight to the door of Liu Jingyuan.

In the eyes of Liu Jingyuan, Ye Xiwen's figure is getting bigger and bigger. The long sword in Ye Xiwen's hand is getting closer and closer, and his face is even more horrified, and he almost screams.

"Stop!" On the top of the restaurant, a terrible majesty fell, and the mighty momentum shrouded the whole city, especially where Ye Xiwen was located. It was endlessly majestic and turned into a fairy. The country, the suppression has come down.

Ye Xiwen looked at each other, and the other party was able to train the martial arts into the momentum, and the momentum that was released casually could actually evolve the supreme martial arts will.

Great Saint!

Ye Xiwen looked very calm, and in the restaurant, there was a great saint of feathering.

However, how about the great saint, Ye Xiwen smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed direction, and the fairy country that was suppressed in the sky spurred away.

"Boom!"

The two horrible forces collided in the air, and the shock wave released instantly annihilated the atom. A terrible mushroom cloud slowly rose from the sky. This is the power of the world to collide with each other, one circle and one circle. The terrible fluctuations swept out.

The endless array of martial arts in the Wind Dragon City was instantly resurrected, and this terrible shock wave was firmly blocked, so that the entire Wind Dragon City would not be annihilated.

Since this time, the Factions in Wind Dragon City have long known how many times they have been reinforced.

In the terrible shock wave, Ye Xiwen sneered, and the sleeves were screamed by the terrible hurricane.

He punched out and turned into a big star, and instantly turned to Liu Jingyuan, who had just escaped and had a lucky color on his face.

"Boom!" Liu Jingyuan could only watch as Ye Xiwen's fists were getting closer and closer, and he hit a sea of ​​his own.

"Hey!" The whole sea was invaded by a terrible force, and it broke in a moment.

His martial arts was abolished, and his qi was bombarded by Ye Xiwen, destroying everything, like after the war of extinction, no, no more!

For him, martial arts is equal to everything. Without martial arts, what is he? It’s just a cockroach that doesn’t count anything.

In this world where the strong is respected, martial arts means that everything is martial, and there is nothing.

"You..." He widened his eyes and couldn't talk, and the whole body had already flown out, like a broken kite, flying out.

"Boom!" Liu Jingyuan’s body slammed into a building, and the power of terror swept the square. His body slammed into the face, and the specially reinforced wall was still hit. Full of cracks, like spider webs, densely spread out in all directions.

"Hey!" Liu Jingyuan's body slammed down from the wall and rolled to the ground, revealing only a dark hole, which was knocked out by the students.

The terrible strength broke through the walls through the walls.

All of this is long, but in fact it is just a moment of effort. Everyone is looking at the scene in front of me. Seeing Ye Xiwen’s eyes is more like watching a myth.

Just now they all felt a force that made them shudder, and it was the big sacred shot, and it was the strongest among the great saints. Although they couldn’t feel it, what was the basic sacred shot? But it is absolutely sensible to come out. It is a great saint. A true saint is not a fake.

Although Ye Xiwen claims to be the strongest under the Great Saint, the first person, the invincible king, but no matter what kind of title, there is a premise, that is, under the Great Holy.

Under the Great Saint, no matter what kind of enemy, it is not strange to be defeated by him. He beats Liu Jingyuan, even if it is so easy, everyone is not surprised, but he can still hold the crush of the great pressure, what is this? The horror.

Even if the Dasheng did not personally shoot, the pressure was enough to kill countless sacred masters. All the sacred masters were proud to escape from the Great Holy Spirit. No one dared to say that they could contend with the Great.

And it is obvious that the other party is still the strongest among the great saints.

"Hey! He... is stronger than three years ago." Among the crowds, the warriors who participated in the Devil's Trial three years ago saw this scene and couldn't help but **** a cold airway.

"A big dog!" A cold drink came from the restaurant, and a yellow figure swept out of it. (To be continued.)

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