Chapter 194

"What a terrible offensive, both sides are terrible!" A core seed disciple beside Hua Menghan was stunned and said that although they are core seed disciples, their disciples in the sect are also very high and have seen the competition between genuine disciples, he saw such a terrible competition for the first time. If it spreads, they are afraid they can't even stop the aftershocks.

Looking at the two people in the center, Hua Menghan was worried. The blue figure swept the invincible scene in the raging sea!

"Ah!" The wind roared in the air, and the majestic body moved in an instant. Between steps, the challenge arena made of pure gold under the sea was trampled out one by one.

A sword appeared again in his hand and launched the most violent attack. Sword lights crossed the sky and pierced the world. All his moves were directed at Ye Xiwen, who was fighting in the endless sea of sword Qi.

However, ye Xiwen was so relaxed that he protected himself with a coiled dragon, and the supreme sword intention swept away. The sword Qi around him was buzzing, as if he wanted to echo his sword intention.

Ye Xiwen's sword intention swept away. Those stabbed sword lights were instantly cut off and could not get close at all. Those sword Qi were swept away by Ye Xiwen one by one.

Ye Xiwen looked cold, and a determined domineering spirit gushed out, just like a reincarnated overlord from ancient times.

"Is that the only way? If that's the only way, no one can save you today!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that they could fight to this extent. You know, although fengkong is a subordinate of the eighth prince, it is undoubtedly one of the top strengths of this generation. Except for a few less than the eighth prince, others can fight, but ye Xiwen is not so strong in their impression, This is also that ye Xiwen's rise time is too short. Even if ye Xiwen defeated Luo Yifan, it will add up to more than a month. Such a short time can't make them turn around their impression.

In everyone's impression, ye Xiwen has only a few choices to resist!

Although Ye Xiwen was very strong before, it gave them the impression that even the deputy commander of the Yulin army could not cope with it. But what was the impression of Ye Xiwen like before? Did ye Xiwen make rapid progress again during this period of time?

Compared with this, they are more willing to believe that ye Xiwen has retained his strength!

In any case, ye Xiwen's Majesty in the eyes of the public has been established when he can fight with fengkong. Even if he is not as good as the eighth prince, he is also the top strong person under the eighth Prince and others. This is because ye Xiwen's cultivation time is more than ten years shorter than these people. After more than ten years, or even decades, he is watching, Maybe you can compete with the eighth Prince and others.

The so-called don't deceive young people into being poor. In the career of a martial artist, it's just a snap to ignore me for more than ten years. It's nothing at all, and decades are not too long. If ye Xiwen can compete with the eighth Prince and others in decades, then this person's potential is really terrible.

Even many people vaguely feel that the eighth prince more than ten years ago may not be ye Xiwen's opponent.

Fengkong's hair was messy, his eyes were cold and his eyes were like a sword. He stared at Ye Xiwen: "if you want to die, I'll make you happy!"

Fengkong stood in the center, and Zhenyuan began to burst into a vortex, which surrounded him. The long sword flashed out and a sword split out. Suddenly, there was an illusion that it was going to crush the sky. This sword almost broke the void. The terrible sword Qi set off a wave of sword Qi and swept towards Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was not afraid at all. The sword intention on the long sword in his hand broke out again. A sword intention several feet long swept away, like a handle in the middle, wantonly cutting and killing, and rushed into the sword sea wave all the way.

The terrible sword Qi was at the bottom, and the refined slate was about to collapse, but ye Xiwen couldn't move a penny in Ye Xiwen's sword intention.

Ye Xiwen is like a boat, swaying in the strong wind and waves, but he just doesn't capsize.

"In this way, their future will be unlimited, and ye Xiwen will be famous all over the world after this war!"

"There must be only one of them who can survive. It's impossible for both of them to survive. Don't you see that the killing intention between the two has become strong and substantive? This is the determination to kill each other. The rock can't be moved!"

Their actions became more and more powerful. Soon, the whole challenge arena was destroyed and they blasted into the sky all the way from the ground.

The two killed all the way from the sky to the sea. Both sides fell out of their killing moves. Many martial artists who followed to watch the war were stunned.

Their fighting power is incomparable terror. The sea water is boiling, and the endless sea water is evaporated, forming a blank.

"Die!" The wind roared, and the endless aura began to gather. In the high sky, a huge golden sword was formed, which was tens of feet long. The huge sword tore the world and fell towards Ye Xiwen.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen, the dancer's long sword, stabbed up, and the terrible long sword hit each other hard!

"Boom!" The terrible air wave was set off in an instant. The harsh and sharp sound of metal collision directly tore the air, which made many disciples of the five major forces around suffer from the ears of martial artists. If they were ordinary people, the harsh and sharp sound alone could blow their eardrums, but they had achieved great accomplishments and had already passed the stage of inner strength.

However, Rao is so. There are also some weak disciples who directly bleed from the seven orifices.

"It's terrible. The sky sword of the wind kills evil. Ye Xiwen dares to resist. The flesh of ordinary people is afraid to collapse directly. How strong is Ye Xiwen's flesh!"

"Ye Xiwen's flesh is really terrible for him!"

"But ye Xiwen also has weaknesses. His realm is not as good as fengkong in the end. I'm afraid fengkong is already the top five peaks of the true Tao, and ye Xiwen looks at the top three peaks of the true Tao. He can't see any gap for a while, but there will be problems over time!"

"Well, yes, fengkong is delaying time now until ye Xiwen takes the lead in wasting the real yuan!"

"I see how long you can last!" Fengkong narrowed his eyes and smiled cruelly. At this time, he had no idea of a fair war with Ye Xiwen. He understood that in the same realm, he was afraid that he would be defeated by Ye Xiwen, and he would be destroyed.

Those who can fight with him in the same realm may need the eighth prince. Such a person, let him grow up, is a great threat to the great cause of the eighth prince. Therefore, even at the risk of being scolded, ye Xiwen should be killed. Anyone who hinders the great cause of the eighth Prince will die.

"Want to kill me..." Ye Xiwen smiled coldly. If it was someone else, this strategy might succeed, but it was Ye Xiwen who met.

Ye Xiwen's every breakthrough is extremely difficult. It's ten times, a hundred times harder than others, but his foundation is ten times, a hundred times thicker than ordinary people. If you want to kill him, I'm afraid fengkong himself will die first and can't kill Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was not afraid at all. The long sword in his hand danced with sword intention one by one and swept away. Those sword Qi could not get close to him at all, and fought with the huge sword in the sky.

They fought for more than 300 rounds all the way. You come and I go. Their combat power is unparalleled and soaring.

When they saw such a battle, they couldn't help but be frightened. Instead, they might have been cold for a long time.

Ye Xiwen hasn't done his best, and many means such as devil's wing haven't been used. Up to now, he has dealt with it with kendo. He doesn't mean he can't use it, but plans to defeat fengkong with Kendo, and then kill fengkong. Fengkong is arrogant and domineering. He inherits from the eighth prince. Ye Xiwen is more arrogant and domineering than them. Who is more crazy than them!

"Is that all you can do?" Ye Xiwen sneered with disdain. "Look, I use your best Kendo to cut off all your pride and domineering!"

"It's up to you!" The wind roared loudly. The long sword in his hand showed an extremely terrible light, which broke out the sword Qi to the extreme. His sword technique was gorgeous and his sword technique was invincible. However, it was useless in front of Ye Xiwen's ordinary sword pasta. Ye Xiwen didn't pay attention to any sword technique at all. He looked like pressing people with force. I only went all the way, Just slash all the way towards you.

He has only seen this heroic posture in the eighth prince, but that's it. He has more killing intention in his chest. We must cut him here. We can't let him grow up and threaten the eighth prince.

The sword intention in Ye Xiwen's hand was shot out. The sword intention was an unparalleled hegemony. Although there was no sword Qi, the sword Qi collapsed at one touch, because ye Xiwen was using his own martial arts to defeat his sword Qi.

Ye Xiwen's martial arts are hegemonic. The overlord is unparalleled. Any enemy will die and any opponent will be cut off.

The wind roared, and a mouthful of blood spat on the long sword. The long sword suddenly burst into a terrible wave and momentum, as if it could cut down the world.

Everyone screamed that the wind was going to make the most terrible blow and kill Ye Xiwen.

This terrible power caused the aura between heaven and earth to fluctuate wildly, and even ye Xiwen felt a feeling of palpitation.

Ye Xiwen had no room to retreat. The long sword in his hand burst into sword meaning, but it was very short. It was only three feet green peak. When he stepped on it, he flew out in an instant and stabbed at the sword.

Heaven and earth seemed to be quiet at this moment, and only the sword awn and sword intention collided fiercely.

Only in the next moment, a huge explosion spread out from the middle.

(to be continued)