Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Liu Feiyan's movements were so sudden that Ye Yusheng didn't even react at all, so he was thrown into his arms.

This girl was really frightened.

"never mind."

Ye Yusheng comforted softly.

"Ok."

Chen Qingchan nodded vigorously, he had never doubted what this man said, no matter what he said, he would definitely be able to do it.

Ye Yusheng's trembling hands stroked the girl's long hair. For the first time since he knew him, he saw this girl who was always smiling and kind-hearted and cried like this.

"Junior Brother Ye..."

A young man from Feiyufeng who knew Ye Yusheng came over. He was one of the strongest people in Feiyufeng's hundred consecutive victories when he was in the Outer Sect.

Then, facing Ye Yusheng, he bowed vigorously: "Junior Brother Ye, Pang is here, I beg you... to strengthen my Haotian Sect."

No one thought that this young man named Pang would attach such importance to Ye Yusheng.

To count it, Ye Yusheng didn't do anything important during this period, but Wuzhe Pang seemed to have a premonition in his heart that the man in front of him could change his fate.

There were also Sanming Feiyufeng disciples who were still alive.

The three of them made the same choice as the martial artist surnamed Pang. They walked out of the crowd and bowed deeply towards Ye Yusheng: "Please Junior Brother Ye to strengthen me."

The four of them didn't have much momentum, but they were extremely solemn.

In their eyes, ferocious hatred flashed.

At this moment, the past grievances suddenly became unimportant. They now need someone to stand up.

The others looked at each other, but did not move.

Only the disciples of Feiyufeng knew how much potential this young man had against the sky.

How long has it passed since the day he rose to the present?

Four months?

Three months?

Or less time?

In such a short period of time, it would be good if someone else could break through the first realm, but Ye Yusheng... but forcibly pulled out five realms.

"Haha!"

Ye Yusheng smiled, his gaze swept over the four bowing, and lifted the four of them. The young face also began to climb with a chilling look on the young face.

"I will use the lives of all of them to bury the dead companions, and strengthen my Feiyu Peak..." He was talking about Feiyu Peak, not Clear Sky School.

From this moment on, Ye Yusheng regarded himself as a member of Feiyufeng.

His voice is not loud, but it spreads so slowly.

Then, the whole world fell silent at this moment, only his voice echoed slowly.

Vaguely, a monstrous fierceness, like a sleeping Shura, awakened in this **** land.

In the world filled with blood, everyone's eyes fell on the figure filled with hostility.

If the director of this figure wants to talk about superficial strength, he is not outstanding in this place where geniuses gather, but at this moment, no one dares to look down upon him.

Because at this moment, Ye Yusheng inherited Feiyufeng's last unyielding.

"Take care of Liu Feiyan and Chen Qingchan for me." Ye Yusheng smiled and said to the four martial artists surnamed Pang.

Liu Feiyan remained silent.

But Chen Qingchan could see a faint exhaustion in the eyes of the person in front of him, which was caused by the frantic rush.

"You... be careful." Chen Qingchan asked distressedly.

...

When Ye Yusheng got up again, his eyes first glanced at this rubble.

"This place is good."

His voice slowly sounded: "Used as your tomb, should also be considered worthy of your identity."

His words made Long Teng and others' eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill in their eyes became more intense.

"What kind of thing are you, this place is almost the same as the tomb of your Haotianzong disciples." In the front, a true martial arts expert smiled coldly because of Ye Yusheng's words.

Ye Yusheng glanced at him, stepped on his feet, and then fell. A series of afterimages appeared, and his body disappeared in place instantly.

call out!

After all, the true martial state is the true martial state, even if it is upgraded by the pill, it is still the true martial state.

When he saw Ye Yusheng's figure disappear in the same place, his complexion also changed slightly, his feet slammed on the ground, and his figure instantly retreated.

However, his figure just retreated, and there was a rush of breaking wind in the air in front of him.

Ye Yusheng's body appeared in front of him like a ghost, holding onto his face with **** palms.

"how is this possible……"

The other party was startled, obviously he didn't expect Ye Yusheng to be so fast.

"boom!"

The True Martial Realm powerhouse made a bold move, and a powerful zhenqi filled his arms, and he slammed the grabbed palm fiercely.

The collision did not occur as expected, and the palm... disappeared in front of the fist.

Then, his vision suddenly became much narrower.

"Snapped."

The palm of his hand, burning with blood and wolf smoke, grabbed his face door.

It was the palm of his hand that blocked his sight.

This palm is not big, but it locks his face firmly.

Through the gaps between the fingers, you can also see those eyes that are obviously surprised and horrified.

But he didn't have time to think about other things, because the palm that grabbed his door was exerting force.

"boom!"

His body leaned back uncontrollably, and then sudden pain came from the back of his head, and at the same time, a huge burst of sound exploded.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the past.

"call!"

A gust of breeze blew away the dust on the ground.

"hiss!"

When they saw the situation in the field clearly, everyone took a breath.

At the place where Ye Yusheng was standing, there was a big hole ten meters in diameter.

Ye Yusheng's body was still bent, his palms pressed on the ground, and in the center of the big hole, a figure with eyes wide open, but had lost its sound, lay motionless there.

To death, the panic and consternation in his eyes did not dissipate.

With just one blow, a real martial artist was killed.

"boom!"

In the distance, the sound of thunder exploded.

"Chang!"

The sound of knives rang.

"Zhantian drawing sword technique, open it."

The tyrant who came after Ye Yusheng directly rushed into the crowd with the sword.

"Boss, here I am..."

Hou Lei also rushed over with a regretful mine hammer.

However, he was fairly self-aware, and instead of choosing the True Martial Realm as the target, he killed the crowd in the Body Tempering Realm.

Dongfang asked Xia and Jiu Jie also arrived.

"Sister Nine, go meet them."

Dongfang asked Xia and said, violent vitality suddenly rose from his body, rushing towards the crowd in the True Martial Realm.

"It's him."

Someone recognized Dongfang Wenxia and let out an exclamation.

"The first person in the outer door of Feiyufeng, the fifth in the top 100 list, tearing the monument to the east and asking the summer..."