Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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This is full of sarcasm, but some familiar words make Yan Zhen's body tremble, and a young figure suddenly appears in his mind.

Yan Zhen turned around suddenly, and Xiao Ye came to him like a ghost.

"Boy, it's you. You even escaped Yan Heng's pursuit and came to the central area. Your luck is really good." Yan Zhen said with a grudge.

The grudge between him and Xiao Ye must be washed with blood.

"Oh? You mean the old guy, I have sent him to see the king, and now in the outer area, your strict family has been wiped out." Xiao Ye smiled coldly.

what!

Yan Zhen's eyes widened, his face incredulous.

Without mentioning others, take Yan Heng as an example. His strength is at his level. He does not believe that Xiao Ye has such strength.

"Get away from me, today you are lucky, this young master has no time to deal with you!" There were bursts of air breaking behind him, making Yan Zhen anxious and staring at Xiao Ye with a bad look.

At present, the powerful leaders of the major families have either fallen or lost their fighting power, but the remaining warriors united and he did not have good fruit to eat.

He is bound to win this last place, and no one is allowed to take it away.

However, Xiao Ye sneered with a sneer, and his figure burst out, rushing directly towards the Xuwu Holy Tablet.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhen stunned slightly, and immediately followed with anger, Xiao Ye dare to grab his last place in front of him.

"you wanna die!"

Yan Zhen roared, his figure came out, and chased towards Xiao Yefei quickly.

"Stop this kid!"

At the same time, the warriors of other families saw Xiao Ye suddenly appeared and immediately rushed up murderously, preparing to stop Xiao Ye and Yan Zhen.

Xiao Ye paused, suddenly turned around, dancing wildly, terrifying.

"On your own, still want to stop me Xiao Ye?" Xiao Ye sneered at the corner of his mouth, looking at Yan Zhen who was getting closer and closer.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Ye's face, Yan Zhen jumped wildly without warning, like a great danger, coming soon.

"Well, as a young master of the Yan family, would I be afraid of a countryman from the endless sea?" Yan Zhen's eyes were cold, and he was full of strong self-confidence.

"Boy, this is what you asked for. Let me die, the waves and waves!"

Yan Zhen shouted, and his body exploded with azure blue light. Then he punched Xiao Ye with a fist. The powerful force was pouring out like a mountain torrent, and the sky was filled with huge waves.

Wave Wave Boxing is one of the few Seven Grades of Fighting Skills collected by the Yan family. When exerted, the whole body strength is like the Yangtze River and the river is galloping. It is very terrifying. Yan Zhen has cultivated it to the point of great success.

"Did such a weak fist still dare to come up with shame?" Xiao Ye's mocking words made Yan Zhen, who was in the air, almost vomit blood.

This set of waves and waves can be said to be the strongest of all the seventh-grade combat skills of the Yan family. Was Xiao Ye rated as weak and weak?

"Yan Zhen, I let you know what real boxing is!" Xiao Ye finished, stepping out in one step, dancing his fists against Yan Zhen.

Three Xuandan Qis broke out in Xiao Ye's body. After the three Xuanwu forces worked, they formed 27 tyrannosaurus qi, which filled the sky and roared towards Yan Zhen, even the void was crushed.

Rumble!

Two very different punches collided fiercely, setting off a violent storm of energy and raging across. The warriors within a ten-mile radius were shocked and retreated if they did not reach the six-turn Xuanwu Realm.

Many warriors narrowed their eyes, barely seeing the two figures intertwined, fighting together quickly.

A hundred strokes later, an embarrassed figure flew out, smashing the ground into a deep hole, and a spit of blood spewed out.

"what!"

Everyone looked closely, and when they saw the embarrassed figure, they were stunned and their heads were blinded, because it was strict.

The genius of the quasi-sky child level, after playing the seventh-grade combat skills, was still defeated, which is too terrible.

"It's impossible. He obviously came from the endless sea. How could there be such a terrifying punch!" Yan Zhen propped up his body with difficulty, murmured like a demon, and he couldn't even take care of his injuries.

At Tianwu Peak, Yan Zhen lost to Xiao Ye in the competition potential, which was already a heavy blow to him.

Now, Xiao Ye surpassed him in strength, and he couldn't accept it.

"Go on, you must stop this kid. This last place belongs to us!" The warriors from the rest of the family quickly reacted and shouted toward Xiao Ye one by one.

Since ancient times, the True Spirit Continent has been very repulsive and despised of warriors in endless seas.

Now that Xiao Ye has appeared, these family warriors have temporarily given up internal strife and chose to deal with Xiao Ye in unison.

It is a pity that they have lost the leader-level powerhouse and are destined not to be Xiao Ye's opponent.

Facing the murderous people, Xiao Ye did not look at it, but looked at Yan Zhen with a calm expression.

"Do you feel shocked? What makes you more shocked is still behind." Xiao Ye said lightly, and then stretched out his palm, already holding the Yan knife in his hand.

After finishing talking, Xiao Ye's eyes swelled sharply, and the Yan knife in his hand split forward.

boom!

Suddenly there was a shocking sword, almost cutting the void into two halves, and finally slashed on the rushing warrior.

"Ah, what kind of knife is this!"

The warriors hadn't had time to react, and the body of Nine Adults was cut in half. The blood flew across, and the sabre was facing, a blood path was swayed, and the earth was cut out of a huge gully.

Those survivors who survived the war were like sculptures standing on the spot, pale as paper.

The power of a knife, horror like this, is even more amazing than that of the Dragon Boxing fist performed by Xiao Ye.

"With this knife, this child can contend with the strong players in the late Xuanwu Realm of the Eight Turns, which is really evil!" someone murmured.

Looking at the young generation of Starfall Kingdom, Xiao Ye can already stand side by side with Jian Wuchen, perhaps even stronger than Jian Wuchen.

"It seems that this son came here long ago, and waited until the leader-level strongman lost his combat power to reappear. This is the mantis catching the cicada, and the cardinals are behind." A warrior who survived with sorrow said with emotion, never again Dare not step forward.

One person, one knife, shocked the audience, what a charm?

Yan Zhen's face lying on the ground was ashamed. After seeing Xiao Ye's knife, he understood that he was not Xiao Ye's opponent at all.

"Yan Zhen, if you come to provoke me again, I don't mind taking your life." After leaving a word, Xiao Ye took a step and rushed towards the Xuwu Holy Tablet.

At this time, the warriors of the major families looked at the last place. If he started to deal with Yan Zhen, it would be unavoidable that others would take advantage of it and lose the last place.

Wow!

The surface of the Xuwu Shengbei suddenly rippled, like a black hole, swallowing Xiao Ye.

Fighting to the stars, Xiao Ye's eyes turned black. When he reacted again, he had come to the universe surrounded by the galaxy.

"Is this the space of the Xuwu Saint Stele?" Xiao Ye looked at the space and was shocked.

This space is somewhat similar to when he stepped into the realm of the emperor.

boom!

boom!

...

At this moment, the incomparable idea of ​​nine strands crossed the endless galaxy and successively locked Xiao Ye.

"Who is it!" Xiao Ye's face changed drastically. These nine thoughts were far more tyrannical than his true sense of martial arts.

"I didn't expect that the last place was taken away by you." A majestic and young voice was echoed in the cosmic space, which was very amazing.

Immediately afterwards, the sword embroidered with the sword-shaped logo on the robe stepped forward without dust. The endless starlight exploded at his feet and came to Xiao Ye, a pair of eyes staring at Xiao Ye.

"Sword is dustless!"

Xiao Ye was shocked.

At this time, Jian Wuchen and peace are very different. First of all, there is a vast force in his body, which makes Xiao Ye feel a kind of suffocation, like being pressed on a body by a big mountain.

"Xiao Ye!"

At this moment, there was another figure stepping forward, the surrounding galaxy exploded and the battle shifted.

It was a young man with messy hair and a terrifying eye, like a fierce beast.

"Feng Wulie!" Xiao Ye lost his voice again.

boom!

boom!

...

At the next moment, the figures of Tao Dao came here one after another, all of them are descendants of the major families who entered the inner space of the Xuwu Shengbei.

At this time, all of them were surging with great power fluctuations, raising their hands and throwing their hands, all exuding the power to suffocate Xiao Ye, like a respected martial king, all descended in front of Xiao Ye.

"They should have been promoted to the Xu Wu Realm briefly with the help of the Xu Wu Sheng Bei!" Xiao Ye quickly calmed down.

Not that he became weaker, but that the nine people in front of him became stronger.

"A waste from the endless sea, dare to join us, this is not the place you should come!" Suddenly, there was a sarcasm in the nine Dao figure.

Immediately afterwards, a giant palm covering the sky and the monstrous force of terror swept through the entire universe, like the punishment of God, towards Xiao Ye.

Uh!

Xiao Ye's face changed greatly. His current cultivation practice is still in the Xuanwu Realm. A strong man in the virtual Martial Realm can make him die no matter what he wants.

There was a sneer in the corner of the mouth of the master of the eight figures, but none of them helped Xiao Ye.

As the shots said, as young masters of the eighteenth family, they have a distinguished status and are ashamed of Xiao Ye.

"Despicable, when I get the help of the Xuwu Holy Stele, to achieve the Xuwu Realm, I will revenge Xiao Ye!" Xiao Ye shouted and stared at a young man who looked lazy.

He was the young master of the Tang family and the one who shot Xiao Ye.

Whoo!

Xiao Ye finished speaking and turned to escape.

However, Xiao Ye thought it simpler. How could he attack the virtual martial arts strongman, no matter how fast he was, he could not get rid of the giant palm.

"No! Don't I just die after I entered the Xuwu Holy Tablet!" A rich crisis swept Xiao Ye's whole body, making him look desperate.