Countless people who pay attention to this side feel that they have fallen below the ground glasses. Ma Ying is enough to rank in the top five among the internal disciples. She is extremely powerful. Since the beginning of Dabi, she has rushed all the way to the present.
But I didn't expect that ye Xiwen had hidden his strength, which was comparable to the five disciples of the inner sect.
Ye Xiwen finally made a thorough move with a thunder runner, and the rumbling thunder echoed on the venue.
"Three rings!"
"Four rings!"
"Five rings!"
"Six rings!"
Ye Xiwen directly soared to six rings. He was so fast that he was about to make a residual shadow.
"Ha ha, you dare to fight my sledgehammer with your hands. It's really killing me. I won't break your hands!" Ma Ying gave a ferocious laugh, and the double hammers were like a mountain. They pressed down straightly, blocking all the space in front of Ye Xiwen, pressing people with momentum and breaking thousands of methods.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion, ye Xiwen's hands printed on the pair of sledgehammers, setting off a huge wave of anger.
Suddenly, countless people were stunned. The imaginary scene of Ye Xiwen's hands breaking together did not appear at all. On the contrary, ye Xiwen's hands were as powerful as bamboo and directly broke the sledgehammer.
The sledgehammer was like a paste of paper and was destroyed by Ye Xiwen!
The iron backed silver ape's whole body is like steel muscles and iron bones. It's difficult to enter the sword and gun because he often drinks the special monkey wine. The monkey wine Ye Xiwen drank this month is used to strengthen the flesh to a great extent.
Ye Xiwen's power has reached the power of 19 tigers, while Ma Ying is just the power of nine tigers. Ma Ying wants to use the power to suppress people, but she doesn't know that ye Xiwen's power is far better than Ma Ying.
"Be swift and resolute!" Ye Xiwen broke Ma Ying's double hammer and slapped Ma Ying's strong body.
"Bang!" Ma Ying had no time to resist and was blown out by Ye xiwensheng.
"Stop!" Suddenly there was a loud cry in the sky.
Ye Xiwen ignored it at all. His real Qi burst under his feet. Stepping on the immortal step, he immediately caught up with Ma Ying, who was still flying.
"Lightning and thunder!"
"Uncanny workmanship and thunder axe!"
"Calm and thunder!"
"Boom!" Ma Ying's tall figure fell to the ground, and her bones had been broken. There was no good place all over her. The most important thing is that Ma Ying's air sea was directly photographed by Ye Xiwen. The air sea is the root of martial arts cultivation and the storage place of true Qi. If Ma Ying broke the air sea, even if she did not die, she would be completely abandoned in the future and could not continue to practice.
Ye Xiwen knew that such villains would retaliate endlessly, but it was impossible to kill Ma Ying in public. If he broke the sea of anger, he would completely eliminate the future trouble.
"Ye Xiwen, how dare you! Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?" At this time, a figure came down from the sky and rushed into the venue. However, it was an elder in Xuanyi, glaring at Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen knew from his memory that this Xuanyi elder was Wang Jian, the leader of the penalty Hall of Yiyuan sect. He was in charge of the punishment in Yiyuan sect. Ordinary disciples were afraid of Wang Jian, and most importantly, Wang Jian and ye Kongming didn't deal with each other very much. It seemed that they had accumulated gratitude and resentment from a long time ago.
"In full view of the public, do you still have the friendship of the same door and the patriarchal system of Yiyuan sect? It is definitely a disaster for people like you to grow up!" As soon as I opened my mouth, one big hat came off.
"It's a big hat that mutilates the same door. Don't you see it? Do you think everyone is blind? Ma Ying killed me first and wanted to kill me here. I'm just defending myself!" Ye Xiwen said impolitely that ye Kongming and Wang Jian didn't deal with each other. The two sides were hostile, not to mention that Wang Jiangen came to find trouble.
"What a sharp mouthed boy!" Wang Jian stared at Ye Xiwen coldly and said, "you say self-defense is self-defense, but you hurt your fellow disciples like this! What's more, Ma Ying is still a genius in my one yuan sect. It's even more a crime to abolish a genius in my sect!"
"Can it be said that people who defend themselves must be bullied and cannot fight back? This is the truth of where!" Ye Xiwen retorted, "besides, it's a genius. I can't even stop it. It's just a waste. No matter how many resources the sect uses, it's a waste. Now it's just stopped!"
"I'm just defending myself. It's fair. People say you can't cover up the sky with one hand!" Ye Xiwen said.
"Hum, I'm the Lord of the punishment hall. I'll control all the punishment in the sect. The evidence is conclusive. You can't deny it!" Wang Jiangen didn't care about the thirty-seven and twenty-one. The horror of the master of the innate realm broke out in an instant. He spread out a big hand, grabbed Ye Xiwen, turned his hand into a claw, and grabbed Ye Xiwen's shoulder. If he grasped it, ye Xiwen was afraid that he would be caught dislocated on the spot.
How vicious!
Ye Xiwen immediately stepped on his feet and stepped back quickly, but Wang Jian caught up with him, grabbed it with one claw, and almost burst the air. It was terrible.
"Drink!" Ye Xiwen shouted and was forced to a dead end. Wang Jian's terrible momentum firmly locked him.
"Qiang!" With the sound of gold and iron, ye Xiwen immediately pulled out the long knife behind him and chopped it out with a move of the new moon.
Suddenly, nine sword shadows appeared in the sky. They cleaved down at Wang Jian fiercely. They were so fast that they were mixed with the profound meaning of some thunder runners. They arrived in them very fast.
The nine Dao Dao shadow Dao is so powerful that it blocks all the space of Wang Jian.
The people around were stunned. They didn't expect Ye Xiwen's knife to be so terrible. This is Ye Xiwen's real strength. At this time, they understood that ye Xiwen didn't show his strength when he just blew Pegasus Ying. This time he was forced to a dead end.
The fierce knife wind blew indiscriminately, and the skin of all the people hurt.
"How possible!" There was a flash of horror in Wang Jian's eyes. He didn't expect that ye Xiwen could cut such a knife.
Wang Jian immediately took a few steps, and his figure was like lightning. He immediately withdrew from the range shrouded by Ye Xiwen's knife shadow and avoided the blow.
Just about to continue the attack, suddenly there was another explosion in the sky: "old man, don't hurt my son!"
A big hand covered the sky and rushed towards Wang Jian, forming a gasification palm several meters large and covering it.
Wang Jian leaned out his hands and greeted him.
"Boom!" A terrible air wave spread within ten meters, the air was evaporated, and many disciples were pushed back by the terrible air wave.
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