Although Ye Xiwen's realm is several chips worse than that of Childe Qifeng, and his real strength is also one chip worse, ye Xiwen's body gold body has narrowed these distances to some extent. In addition, now ye Xiwen integrates the Tianyuan mirror into his body, and his defense strength has greatly increased. The holy weapon protects his body. Naturally, it is extraordinary and can attack with his hands, Although it is difficult to hurt the latter half of the half saint in the middle of the half saint, how can ye Xiwen be so easy? A random blow is equivalent to a joint attack by dozens of experts in the middle of the half saint. Even the experts in the later half Saint have to avoid their edge. After Tianyuan mirror was promoted to a sacred instrument, ye Xiwen's strength doubled, At least those semi saints who only have five or six hundred principles can't do anything about him. Even the semi saints who have gathered seven hundred principles like Feng childe are like a lost dog under the joint attack of him and blood slaves.
"Impossible!" Childe Feng was frightened and kept putting pills in his mouth, but ye Xiwen and the blood slave had joined hands to attack. The blood slave itself was made and controlled by Ye Xiwen. Naturally, he had the same intention and tacit understanding.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Under the joint attack of Ye Xiwen and blood slaves, young master Feng simply became a sandbag. He couldn't resist at all, and even couldn't keep up with the speed of the two people. Their demon wings were very fast. Several other elders in the later half holy period saw that young master Feng was just a sandbag, hit by golden light and blood light again and again.
"Stop!"
The elders looked at this scene and were frightened. They were afraid that it would be bad if childe Feng was killed directly.
"Bang!" Childe Feng was directly blasted off again. His bones had been blasted off several times. It was terrible. Childe Feng's face was ferocious and handsome. At this time, he had already been beaten into a pig's head, which was distorted by his ferocious expression.
"You wait, I will not let you go!" Childe Feng roared and was reluctant, but he bit his teeth and directly took out a scroll from the space ring and crushed it.
Suddenly, in the void, it seemed that a dark picture was torn out of a huge door, and a mysterious breath wrapped around the huge door.
Without hesitation, childe Feng went straight through the gate, and then the gate disappeared.
Ye Xiwen was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, there was a transmission scroll on this childe Feng. No wonder he looked reluctant. You know, only the Holy Land master can tear open the space crack with his own energy for a long time, but the Holy Land master Mao's rash entry is the only way to die, Only the experts of the great holy land can set up a transmission array from one place to another. This is something that only the best people in the great holy land who know the array can do. Moreover, if they go far, it may take dozens and hundreds of people to jointly arrange the array. The space together is a mysterious thing for anyone.
Making a transport scroll is something that even the top experts in the holy land can't do. Although I don't know how he got this transport scroll, it's no wonder that he looks reluctant. Who is willing to use such valuable things before his life is really threatened.
Without any hesitation, ye Xiwen immediately accepted the blood slaves and walked straight along with the rainbow light. Behind him were the roars of the four elders who were about to arrive in the late semi holy period. Ye Xiwen was very clear. Now, with the blood slaves, one of the two bullied childe Feng is still successful. If it is against the top four, it will be more or less bad.
Ye Xiwen was so fast that he soon disappeared into their sight and let them jump and scold, but there was no way.
Listening to the yelling of the old guys behind him, ye Xiwen laughed and was in a great mood. He took revenge for the unexplained interception in front of him and captured the core of a star. Ye Xiwen was in a good mood.
According to the defense indicated in the star chart, go straight to Fenglong city.
The Fenglong city is also well-known around here. It is said that the whole city was built on the body of a huge dead Fenglong. However, this is only a rumor. No one knows whether it is true or false. The Fenglong city has been built for more than thousands of years, and its owner has changed for several generations, especially ordinary people, I don't know what it was like when the city was just built.
Ye Xiwen flew for nearly another day, and then he could reach the wind dragon city. The wind dragon city is like a city standing on an island in the universe. It is very special in this silent and dark universe.
Just after stopping for a while, there are many martial artists coming in and out, most of them are martial artists in the legendary realm, but the semi holy realm is not lacking at all. You can see several from time to time.
Even ye Xiwen can see the disciples of Zhenwu school, even the disciples of Xuanyuan hall and other huge forces in Zhenwu world.
After entering Fenglong City, ye Xiwen soon contacted Hua Menghan, but at this time, Hua Menghan was on a challenge arena in the center of the city. Ye Xiwen hurried to the challenge arena in the center of the city after receiving the news from Hua Menghan.
This challenge arena is very famous in Fenglong city. It is often placed on it to challenge all kinds of experts in the city.
Although Fenglong city is only a city, its members come from the Zhenwu world. As for the experts everywhere in the chaotic heaven, although the place is small, there are always various experts haunting it.
Therefore, some experts often appear in the challenge arena.
Ye Xiwen rushed all the way to the challenge arena, but saw that two figures were tangled in the challenge arena. One of them was a man of five big and three thick, about 30 years old, and the other was a child of about 11 or 12 years old. He looked very cute, but his face was full of tyranny.
The trace of Hua Menghan was found in the crowd not far away. Ye Xiwen hurriedly came forward and said, "senior sister!"
"Are you here? Are you okay?" Hua Menghan said with some concern.
"Of course it's all right!" Ye Xiwen told Hua Menghan about robbing childe Feng's star core.
"Elder martial sister, when we absorb that kernel and cultivate accomplishments, I'm afraid there will be another rapid progress. By the way, how can you be here!" Ye Xiwen asked with some doubts.
However, before Hua Menghan made an answer, earth shaking changes took place in the challenge arena.
Under the attack of the child, the man in his thirties retreated and had almost no place at all.
"Boom!" The man in his thirties was directly slapped on the chest, his ribs were directly broken, and his body flew out upside down.
Ye Xiwen could not help but take a breath of air-conditioning. He could see that the 11-year-old child was not a naturally short race, or he had practiced some skills. He was only 11-year-old, but his strength was outrageous. The middle-aged man was definitely the strength of the middle-aged half saint, But it wasn't his opponent. He slapped him directly off the stage.
Ye Xiwen was shocked that he was only a teenager and had such strength.
"Pang Yangbo is too strong. Another semi saint was defeated in his hand!"
"It's not just strong, it's a demon. It's said that he's only eleven years old. On this day, he can be ashamed to death all the so-called geniuses. In front of him, he's not shit!"
"People are more angry than people. How can there be so many geniuses in the world? How should people like us live?"
"Yes, the disciples of this generation in Xuanyuan hall, no, I can't find one comparable to Pang Yangbo for hundreds of years or thousands of years!"
"I can't see it, and it's not as mysterious as what I said. I heard that he got a mysterious inheritance since he was a child, otherwise he couldn't be so fast. Some people also said that he was the reincarnation of a great figure in ancient times, so he practiced very fast. In terms of speed, he was unparalleled among the disciples of this generation!"
Hearing the discussion, ye Xiwen turned out to be a disciple of Xuanyuan hall. This time, Xuanyuan hall really found a treasure.
The child Pang Yangbo looked disdainful and shouted, "is this the only level of disciples of Zhenwu school? I'm so disappointed, but it's all rubbish. How about ye Xiwen? I'll set up a challenge arena for three months. If any of you know him, call me and see if I won't blow him up!"
Ye Xiwen finally understood why Hua Menghan was here. This guy came for himself.
Hearing Pang Yangbo's words, many disciples of Zhenwu school around looked indignant. In Fenglong City, many disciples of Zhenwu school were moving here. When they heard this, they were naturally very indignant.
Many of the disciples of Xuanyuan hall shouted one after another.
"Let Ye Xiwen get out!"
"If you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns!"
Ye Xiwen thought to himself that among the disciples of their generation, they haven't started to contact each other. At most, it's just the competition of various forces. His name should not be spread to Xuanyuan hall, and the disciples of Xuanyuan hall are so hostile to him. It should be the last time they killed fan Ming.
The battle between Ye Xiwen and fan Ming should be regarded as the first collision between Zhenwu University and the top disciples of Xuanyuan hall. As a result, fan Ming was killed by Ye Xiwen. Of course, the people of Xuanyuan hall will not be reconciled.
(to be continued)