Although the terrible explosion has disappeared, Yu Wei obviously still exists, and the terrible vigorous Qi around still flickers. In addition, a large amount of energy seems to start rotating back and forth like a volcanic wind sea. One vortex flickers in the air that day, and black lightning continues to extend from one space crack.

Within a ten mile radius, the vitality of heaven and earth was completely out of control. It was obvious that it had caused strong damage after suffering such a terrible impact.

"This guy defeated a strong man of Wujun level just after he entered Wuwang level?"

Bai Aoqing could not help shivering and said.

"Really succeeded?!"

"Wife, come out and see the martial god..."

"Since then, no one dares to provoke Gaye College..."

Chang sun Xiao's face showed a shocking color and thought.

At this time, everyone guessed, but there was one thing, that is, ye Fantian became famous in the first World War. Naturally, there was no need to say the reputation of the young king of Wu, but he challenged the strong man of Wu Jun level with the strength of Wu King level, and even killed a Wu Jun level to the extent of falling. Finally, even if he blew himself up, he still couldn't move the other party, I'm afraid this has become the first person of the king level strong!

"Is this guy... Really human?"

Huang Lei shivered a few times and asked.

"It should be..."

Zhuge Mingjing was still in such a tone, obviously in a trance.

"I've made a lot of money now. Young King Wu is still the leader of our seven night Tianmen. How much income will he get?"

I'm afraid there is no one else to say this.

Bai Yuying's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Fantian in the sky like a God and man with tears. Looking at each other's arrogant posture, her beautiful eyes couldn't help being crazy. This is her man, a man for a lifetime

Little Lori, who was forcibly pressed by fuber, couldn't help staring at the red and swollen eyes that had obviously cried and waved her arms angrily:

"Hum... It's in the limelight again, damn Ye Fantian, you bastard..."

But the tears were clearly tears of joy.

Fuber didn't speak, but his intelligence, which had gradually begun to be the same as ordinary people, was enough to make his expressionless face a little surprised and excited. But in this excitement, there was a little mysterious light, but after seeing the excited face of blood rain little Laurie, the light quickly disappeared, leaving only love

The palm of his hand slowly stretched out, and ye Fantian's face showed an unbelievable and wry smile. The move of ice scale Yanlong just now finally gathered at the most dangerous moment, but there was less than 10% of the true Qi in his body. If the other party didn't die, he would be dead, but ye Fantian was also very happy, The power of this move is powerful enough to deter the strong at the ordinary Wujun level, but it's better to use it less. If you use it carelessly, it's enough to make you steal chicken and not eat rice.

The real Qi began to swim slowly from the dry meridians, and slowly the pale face began to become ruddy. Then ye Fantian's eyes began to stare at the remaining people in the dark Wudao alliance.

"What a good battle! How many experts have been lost by Gaye college, but these are only caused by your miscellaneous attacks!"

Li Zongshen suddenly waved his crutch in his hand, and it was a crutch towards a strong man of the dark Wudao alliance.

"God!"

Bai Aoqing suddenly raised his eyebrows, hurriedly grabbed him and said:

"Now these people can't die!"

"Dean! Why? These bastards deserve to die. Even if they die thousands of times, why don't you let me kill them? I want to avenge my dead son. Only in this way can he be peaceful under the nine springs."

"Hum, we really can't kill them at this time. We still need to know about the dark Wudao alliance from these people. Please bear it again."

Qin Shuang smiled bitterly.

Boom

The crutch in his hand hit the ground hard.

"Hum, it's ridiculous to just want to know about my dark Martial Arts Alliance with a few wastes!"

Suddenly a cold hum was added from the mouth of the member of the dark Wudao alliance who was about to be killed by Li Zongshen, and his eyes had turned black, and even the pupils in his eyes had completely disappeared.

"Well... Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him changed his momentum greatly. He couldn't help but make everyone's face slightly change. His body was on alert one after another under the urging of real Qi.

The visitor didn't answer, but his eyes looked up to the sky, where ye Fantian and the other party's eyes hit each other hard.

"Young generation, you are very powerful, but you have only one result - death. The emperor is more and more interested in you. Small mole ants can do so. No wonder my idiot men will die in your hands. But in the emperor's eyes, you are a mole ant. If the emperor is not closed, you will die The moment will cut through the void and take your life, but wait for the emperor. Soon the emperor will come to look for you. "

"Stop him!"

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared. Bai Aoqing couldn't help but dilate his pupils, and the tycoon shouted in his mouth.

While talking, Zhiyu's body has also rushed in the past.

"Hahaha... Even if you are attached to such a low-level existence body, you little Wuwang level can't fight. Get away from me!"

When the robe was waved, a towering flame was generated in an instant. The black flame was ferocious. Wherever it went, it turned into dozens of sharp swords, which immediately ignited the dark members of the Martial Arts Alliance who were still breathing. With the shrill scream, their bodies turned into ashes.

"Hum, even if the emperor of Wu is extremely strong, but he can't even give full play to 30% of his strength, what is it? Leave it for me."

On that day, at the moment when Zhiyu and others were forced to fly, an old voice came out slowly, and then a heavy golden arm suddenly fell from the sky and pressed hard against each other.

"Are you a strong man at the level of Wu Jun? You are the one who can handle the Dafeng Dynasty. Wu Jun hides the sword, but now the emperor finds that there are half more people, that is Ye Fantian. Very good, very good. I can't say that your Dafeng Dynasty has existed for too long."

The voice of Wu Jun Zang Jian came faintly:

"The years of Dafeng Dynasty have experienced countless refining, but it's not what you people who can only hide in the dark can imagine. A trace of wisdom at Wu Jun level is enough for me to understand for a period of time."

When talking, the terrible huge palm clearly sent out a frightening breath, and quickly pressed the other party's body, and the golden air flow in the middle of the five fingers flowed rapidly.

"Young generation, dare you!"

At this time, the mysterious guy finally began to cry out.

"Hum, I dare not? Now that I've torn my face, what else can I dare not do? As long as I devour your hidden mind, it's enough to make a great change in my strength and understanding. Come out for me."

"Ah..."

The shrill scream roared from the man's mouth. It seemed as if it was like the roar of a beast, with an extremely painful breath, and people couldn't help frowning. It was obvious that this guy was suffering very strong pain now.

Li Zongshen's face showed a crazy smile. He naturally behaved like this when he hated the dark Wudao alliance.

It was only a few breaths. A fist sized light ball was quickly fused by the huge palm, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared in mid air.

"Boy, you're very good. It's a hundred years faster than I thought. Ben Jun still underestimated your strength and qualification."

The faint voice moved from near to far again. It was obvious that the hidden sword Wu Jun did not come in person.

"Isn't it? The old guy left like this?"

Tianzhiyu's face showed an expression of disbelief and dissatisfaction, which obviously showed a strong contempt for such irresponsible behavior of cangjian.

"Hum, and you boy, you are still my disciple. You are not as good as a 17-year-old boy. You will return to the imperial capital with Brahma within seven days. I have something to tell you!"

Although Ye Fantian has never seen the person of Tibetan sword, he is very clear that the distance between the other party and himself is probably hundreds of miles. If he can use such means to control his energy within a hundred miles, the strength of Tibetan sword may have exceeded what he saw.

"Compared with the strength of the emperor, the strength of the hidden sword is immeasurable!"

For this power, ye Fantian found his shortcomings again. Of course, if his ideas were known by other people, he would definitely despise them.

"Hoo..."

Ye Fantian spit out a long breath mercilessly, and then the tired color on his face spilled over his words. He looked at his nether ring, where a scepter and a white feather were lying quietly.

The white feather is the half of the light wing left in the emperor's body. Ye Fantian took it down easily, and the light Scepter was not damaged in such a fierce collision. Ye Fantian knew that this weapon must not be ordinary. At least his own snow magic gun is absolutely inferior.

The thought that his Liuxue magic gun had been following him for such a long time, but it was broken in two, which really made him very sad in his heart.

"I don't know if it can be repaired!"

So far, kayah college won the battle of the dark Wudao League. Although the loss was not small, the casualties naturally stabilized most of the attack because the feather of this day and Bai Aoqing were the top generation of the king level.

However, ye Fantian's fame was completely started with the war, and was awed in the Xuantian continent!

Ye Fantian!

Young King Wu!