This result was obviously beyond their expectation. Everyone didn't expect that the dwarf tiger, which originally looked very strong, should be so vulnerable and not an opponent at all.
Such a scene instantly calmed everyone.
Ye Xiwen looked at the crowd calmly. The holy sword in his hand trembled violently, but he heard a loud noise and cut out the dense sword Qi in the sky, which made people jump with eyelids.
The burial sword, in the hands of Ye Xiwen, played a more terrible power than before.
It is undeniable that for ye Xiwen now, whether the weapon in his hand is a sacred weapon is not so important. He dares to take an ordinary iron sword to fight with an expert with a sacred weapon, but with the holy sword in his hand, the power of his burial sword formula will be brought into full play.
In Ye Xiwen's hand, this holy sword burst into a terrible power that is far unmatched in the hand of the dwarf tiger. The endless radiance of Kendo almost covered the whole emperor.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Many of the four princes' men who rushed over were hit one after another in the sky, turned into a blood fog and exploded in the air.
This scene made everyone silent for a while, and many people reacted. They all understood why the fourth Prince wanted to take action when ye Xiwen gathered the holy body, because this might be the weakest time for ye Xiwen.
But the result was completely beyond their expectation. Even when condensing the holy body, they still easily cut a group of experts such as dwarf tigers into blood fog.
The originally calm fourth prince could not calm down when he saw this scene, and his face became very ugly, because ye Xiwen raised Changfeng and walked towards him step by step. The tip of the sword crossed the void, like easily drawing a huge crack on a clean drawing paper.
"You..." before the fourth prince had time to speak, he saw a flash of cold light. The fourth Prince's body was broken in the air. He was killed in two by Ye Xiwen, and the yuan gods were destroyed.
All the heroes of the great Wei state were silent. No one dared to speak for the fourth prince at this time. This is the price that must be paid for the throne. No one can pay any price.
Once you embark on the road of seizing your legitimate rights, what you face is a decisive battle of life and death. There is no way back, because if you step back, you will be in an abyss and a dead end.
In other words, if the 23 Prince died today, no one would say a word more for him, and no one would shed a tear for him. The reality is so cruel.
With the death of the fourth prince, the 23rd Prince is bound to shine an unimaginable light. Originally, he was just a soy sauce maker. However, with the backing of Ye Xiwen, a strong and unmatched expert, he has naturally become a hot spot to win the line.
Even though some people are complaining about the fourth prince, they don't dare to say much at this time. Ye Xiwen's combat effectiveness is really terrible. If they were replaced, could they solve an expert at the top of the Holy Land in such a short time.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that they all saw Ye Xiwen's terrible disaster. A divine army composed of 500 Holy Land experts was still easily defeated in Ye Xiwen's hands and was not an opponent at all.
Who can stop such an expert, unless there is an expert in the holy land, but the royal family doesn't have such an expert, but at their level, they generally won't participate in the action of the prince's seizing the throne, and they often look impartial.
They don't need to join in, because at their level, no matter who ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, they have to win over them and dare not break their offerings. In that case, why should they take a strange risk to get chestnuts from the fire? If one step is wrong, it will be over.
Therefore, those who often join the prince to win the line, that is, the scattered martial artists with not too strong strength such as Gongyang's father, give a go, otherwise, they may not be able to move forward in their life.
The so-called cultivation is not the so-called land law and wealth. They are all scattered cultivation, and the most lack of resources. Only in this way can they practice to a higher level in their lifetime.
"It seems that the most hidden thing is not the four princes, but the unknown 23 princes. Although he said he would participate in the competition before, he never thought he would have such a deep foundation and hide such an expert. I was scared to death when I saw the natural disaster that day. I was afraid that he could not withstand it and the whole emperor would be destroyed by his natural disaster !”
"I saw that the 23 princes came back with two offerings, and then a group of people came over wearing similar clothes. Obviously, they should belong to the same organization. It's hard to say what organization he got support from!"
"Such combat effectiveness is really enough to sweep away the offerings around the prince!"
For a time, the whole emperor was talking about this matter. Some people were happy and excited about the rise of Prince 23, while others were worried. Because Prince 23 joined, the already complicated dispute between Prince 23 suddenly became more chaotic.
"I'll go. What's going on!" Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in the sky. JiaoMu Jiao strided down from the void with a head in his hand. That head was the head of the previous silver armor general. He had lost his vitality in JiaoMu Jiao's hand.
Jiao mujiao chased the silver armor general for more than thousands of miles, and finally killed the seriously injured silver armor general. As soon as he came back, he found that the atmosphere of the whole imperial capital was not very right. It should be said that it was full of a tense atmosphere, and the air was filled with a slightly lingering smell of natural disaster, which made people tremble from the soul.
This terrible smell, even if it has dispersed for a long time, jiaomujiao can still feel that an unimaginable disaster has happened here. He doesn't know what happened.
But then he saw Ye Xiwen with a holy sword in his hand.
Ye Xiwen still had some residual breath on his body. He had just broken into the holy land. Some breath had not dispersed and had not been controlled to the best. He was found by jiaomujiao at once.
"I'll go. Didn't you cross the robbery here just now?" Jiao mujiao immediately widened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiwen. Compared with him before, ye Xiwen's strength is simply ridiculously strong, which makes him feel cold.
You know, with his strength and talent, he always makes people feel cold, and no one can make him feel cold, but there is still some residual smell of natural disaster in Ye Xiwen, which really makes him feel cold in the bottom of his heart.
It was a sense of heavenly power, a kind of awe of heaven. It was an instinctive response, which had nothing to do with himself.
"Yes!" Ye Xiwen nodded, took the holy sword in and threw it into the Tianyuan mirror, which let Ye Mo devour the history. The Tianyuan mirror burst into bursts of red light, which made Ye Xiwen's whole inner universe blood red, like a sea of blood universe.
The light was obviously more dazzling than when he swallowed the blood emperor's seal last time. Ye Xiwen showed a satisfied smile on his face, because he knew that Tianyuan mirror had recovered a little. It should be said that it was not Tianyuan mirror, but ye mo.
In fact, the damage of Tianyuan mirror is not big, because it didn't really fight that time. It just supported the Qi field and threatened each other. The real damage is Ye mo.
In fact, if ye Xiwen can be cruel and erase Ye Mo, Tianyuan mirror won't have any problems. It can be used on the spot, but where can ye Xiwen be willing to erase Ye Mo.
Over the years, ye Mo is almost like a teacher and friend. He has taught a lot of knowledge. Without him, ye Xiwen may have died long ago. He died before he met the people in the ancient Phoenix world. He will not give up anyway.
"I'll go. What kind of disaster did you have? How could it be so terrible!" Jiaomujiao, it's hard to believe that after the Tianjie, the clouds will generally become light and light. Many of the things broken by Tianjie will recover quickly under the words of Reiki. After so long, he can still feel the breath of so many Tianjie undercurrent. It's entirely conceivable what kind of Tianjie Ye Xiwen is going through.
"You're really a pervert. People say I'm a demon or something. I think I'm nothing compared with you!" Jiao mujiao said quite depressed that there are only a few young generation masters in the Beidou organization. Qingxu has cooperated with him for a long time. He doesn't want to compare with Qingxu at all. It's not a person at all. It's just a late starter and first mover.
Because his age is much older than his mood, he is nearly 100 years old. Although in the eyes of many people, he should be regarded as an expert of the same generation. The gap of 100 years old is nothing for their long martial arts cultivation, it is still hard to be caught up by Qingxu.
Now when I see ye Xiwen, I feel that this is the real monster.
I was a little depressed!
"You and Qingxu are both perverts. I'm also known as Tianjiao. I'm nothing in front of you. No, I'll be pulled farther and farther by you two. When this task is over, I'll break through Qingxin pass. I won't go out until I surpass you!" After being extremely stimulated by the two perverts in his imagination, Jiao mujiao murmured.
Ye Xiwen lost his smile and didn't argue with him. Only he knew that he was not a genius and his talent was not outstanding. Moreover, compared with these talents, he didn't know how many times he had escaped from death in order to get to today.
(to be continued)