Martial God Space

Ghost claws cut through the sky, terrible extreme, and in an instant it has been culled to Ye Xiwen's front, this is the ultimate practice of ghosts.

Ye Xiwen will give him any chance.

"Hey!" The sound of a huge gold and iron cross, the many pores of Ye Xiwen's body opened, spewing out countless swords.

He didn't move, but the swords on his body instantly boiled up and swept directly into a storm of swordsmanship.

At this time, Ye Xiwen is like a **** of kendo, with unimaginable horror power.

The sword gas swept open and teared the big hand.

"Roar!"

The Haixi tyrant screamed, and his blood ran wildly in his hands. His arm was directly smashed by Ye Xiwen's sword and a huge wound and crack, and the blood continued to flow down.

That tens of thousands of ghosts can not give Ye Xiwen any deterrence.

"No, is it that I am wrong, how can this person be so powerful, the Haixi tyrant is not his opponent!"

At this time, some people on Yeh’s side looked at this scene in disbelief. They all knew how terrible the Haixi fighters were after they were promoted to the extreme. They were the strengths they could not compete with. Now they are actually being The sword will be torn.

Ye Hao’s face is also slightly discolored. It’s impossible to imagine that Ye Xiwen, who is in this four-day relationship, can be so powerful.

Originally, he was a bit strange. How could the champion of this competition be so weak? It should not be like this!

It seems that the champion of this year's fight is not weak. It should be said to be strong and strong enough to be horrible.

If you don't move, you can sweep out such a terrible sword storm.

The horror of Ye Qianhe’s faces is also quite a lot. Although they have begun to overestimate the strength of Ye Xiwen, they have now found that they think it is overestimated. In fact, he still underestimated him.

They had already prepared for all the wars, and now they want to have their own chances of winning, and maybe they can escape.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone's horror, Ye Xiwen finally moved, and a light sword appeared in his hand, directly killing the heroes of Haixi.

This is his first time to take the initiative to kill the Haixi tyrant. The speed is almost as fast as a golden lightning. Although the speed of the Haixi tyrant is very fast, it still cannot keep up with Ye Xiwen's speed.

"Brush!" A golden sword light instantly smashed the sky. Directly directed at the body of the Haixi tyrant.

"Damn!" Haixi Bage quickly snorted, his body shape is like a ghost, it will disappear into the sky, and just as he is about to disappear into the blue smoke, the golden sword light has broken into Out of his body.

"Hey!" A blood splattered directly, and an arm fell directly from the blue smoke.

"Ah!" Haixi screams, and the body that has turned into a group of blue smoke appears directly from a distance, but at this time, his arm has lost one. Blood is flowing at a horrible rate. He only has time to stop bleeding for his arm, hold the broken arm, and look at Ye Xiwen incredulously. The eyes are full of horror.

He also saw Jian Xiu and also worked with the sword, but he dared to guarantee that this was the most terrible sword repair they had ever seen. No sword repair can hurt him to such a point.

"How can this be!" On the side, even in the battle, Ye Qianhe, who is still paying attention to Ye Xiwen, also widened his eyes. I can't believe it.

He is very clear about the strength of the Haixi tyrants, even if it is not worse than the housekeeper, his strength can only be said to be in the middle of the stewardship, but it is still weaker. And this Ye Xiwen can easily break the arm of the Haixi tyrant, obviously the strength of the tyrannical is simply unimaginable, ridiculously he was still worried about him, now it seems that he does not need others to worry.

However, his heart also ignited hope. He thought that he would all die here. He also wanted to fight to kill them and create opportunities for Ye Zi’s disciples to escape. But now it seems that this is not necessary, and it is even possible to fight back. .

"The champion of the fight conference is really extraordinary, but even in the previous championships, I have never heard of such a powerful one!" Ye Jia disciples ignited hope, "but this is the case." We also have the hope of escaping, this is great!"

"Hey, what Haixi is a ghost, it is just an old ghost!" Ye Xiwen said disdainfully.

On the face of Haixi’s ghost, there was a bit of shyness and anger, but there was no way, because he was really smashed by Ye Xiwen in the fight.

"Ye Xiwen, I try to drag the housekeeper and the leafhopper for you. After you solve this Haixi tyrant, come over and help me. If this is the case, we still have odds, not to escape, or even to kill them all. They are all staying!" Ye Qianhe shouted.

"Take me? Just rely on you?" Ye Hao did not care, directly stepped into the battlefield, the goal pointed to Ye Xiwen.

Ye Qianhe was about to stop the leafhopper, but was stopped by the butler of the housekeeper.

The steward old man himself is even stronger than him. Even if Ye Qianhe makes all the stops, it is just the same as him. At this time, when he is fully shot, he is completely dragged, not at all. May go to support Ye Xiwen.

Ye Hao joined the battlefield directly, and his hands were moving. His body was slightly moving, and it appeared on the battlefield. A long shot like a dragon, and a little bit of cold, it was like a blast of wind and rain. Ye Xiwen was enveloped in it, and he was to be stabbed to death directly.

"Looks like I still looked down on you!" Ye Hao yelled. "You are not losing the championship of this fight, but it is here. In front of me, what is better than the fight?" The champion is not worth mentioning at all!"

In the face of the gunshot that was directly culled, Ye Xiwen’s flame in his hand burned directly and then condensed into a long knife.

"brush!"

The flame long knife directly broke through the sky, and suddenly there was a sea of ​​fire between heaven and earth, just like the whole world became a country of flames.

And in this piece of fire, the flame of the long knife is in this flame, like a strong fire dragon.

I have to swallow everything in front of me.

"Bang!" The gunshot and the flame long knife smashed together in the void, and the unimaginable horror power bloomed. Ye Xiwen secretly stunned. The strength of this leafhopper is stronger than that of the Haixi tyrant. It's no wonder that it is not easy to find such a reputation.

Just when Ye Xiwen and Ye Hao first met, the Haixi Bage, who had been waiting for the opportunity, finally found the opportunity. In a flash, it disappeared directly into a group of blue smoke, and then appeared directly in front of Ye Xiwen. Another ghost claw directly caught Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen sneered aloud: "I want to attack me because of this useless thing?"

His other hand directly drawn an endless sword, and made a beautiful trace in the void, almost smashing the Haixi tyrants on the spot, if not for the Haixi tyrants, this The sword has already split him in two.

Even so, the ghosts of the Haixi tyrants were completely torn apart by a huge gap, and countless grievances were evaporated in Ye Xiwen's sword.

In the distance, he was a look of horror. The sword was too horrible. If it weren't for his ghost armor, at this time, I am afraid that I would have died.

He did not think that when Ye Xiwen was fighting with Ye Hao, he still had such a terrible fighting power.

His swordsmanship is a quintessential, that is, fast, fast to the extreme, when the speed reaches a certain level, even if it is weak, it can kill.

Ye Hao, who is not far away, is more dignified. He originally thought that Ye Xiwen was just a pure sword repair. If it was just a pure sword repair, then everything would be much easier. It is very difficult to deal with it, but the same, because the means are single, it is easy to be targeted.

However, if Ye Xiwen is not a sword repairer, then he is in trouble, because he may be full of styles anytime and anywhere, thinking that when he leaves the sword, he has a knife, it is impossible to prevent it, and in the end it may be planted in his hand. .

This is more difficult than the one he imagined.

However, these thoughts are only a moment. Just after a moment, the long guns in his hands are once again dispatched. The guns are spouting with indefinite guns. These guns pierce the sky and can even see that the law is condensed. Among them, very terrifying, he has already been integrated into the gun.

That originally looked at some ordinary long guns, and instantly burst into a myriad of light, directly showing the horror power of the ground level implement, immediately shot like a little cold, directly point to Ye Xiwen.

At this time, Ye Xiwen did not care, his hands directly tore up countless golden light, and bombarded the gunpoint.

Whether he is coming to the boxing method or the palm of the hand, or the knife method and the sword method, they are all handcuffed. He comes to imperialize these martial arts. It will never be like a sword repair, a knife repair, let these martial arts overwhelm themselves. It is absolutely not allowed.

"Boom!" The golden light and the tip of the gun that Ye Xiwen tore out hit together, as if the tip of the needle was on the awning, they did not let it.

Everyone's eyes are worthy. Ye Xiwen is not only fast, but the flesh is even more horrible. He actually competes with these instruments and does not let it go.

"Give me death, I don't believe it!" Ye Hao's face finally began to go crazy, the gun tip madly spit with guns, shattered the void, a shot of crazy shots.

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