Another warrior in the later stage of the holy land finally couldn't stop Ye Xiwen's fist pressure at this time. He was directly crushed to the bones of his whole body, and the yuan God was broken.
All this is long, but it's just a blink of an eye. At this time, the attack of the middle-aged martial artist in the holy land finally hit Ye Xiwen. It's not that he shot too slowly, but ye Xiwen's speed is too fast.
Devil's wing is not only a magic power, but also contains a very clever body method. It can be said that it is as fast as lightning. This is not false. It's long to say, but in fact, ye Xiwen just made a shot in an instant.
It's nothing more than electro-optic flint!
Facing the attack of the middle-aged warrior in the holy land, ye Xiwen didn't blink, and a bloody light curtain blocked him in front of him.
"Boom!" A loud noise, like a sudden close between heaven and earth, hit together. It was a terrible duel, turned into a terrible wave, swept out and smashed the sky layer by layer.
The afterwaves dispersed, but everyone saw that ye Xiwen was still standing in the universe, towering and unparalleled.
"Damn it!" The middle-aged martial artist who became a great success in the Holy Land suddenly changed his face. Unexpectedly, he was just a little late and made such a big mistake. All three experts in the later stage of the Holy Land died in an instant. Such a loss is not big. Even if a huge thing like batian martial arts school lost these three experts in the later stage of the holy land, it can still be regarded as a heavy loss.
It's not that there are holy land masters. It's not easy to give birth to one or recruit one. Every loss is very big.
But now he has lost three in one breath. If ye Xiwen can't take off his head this time, the owner will certainly not let him go when he goes back.
"Kill him!" The middle-aged martial artist who had become a great success in the Holy Land suddenly changed his face and shouted.
At this time, the remaining ten fighters took out their long bows, put on their arrows and shot at Ye Xiwen one after another.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
Bows and arrows like dragons suddenly cut through the sky and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.
Those martial artists shot with all their strength and shot arrows one by one, which immediately formed a dense rain of arrows.
In the face of the falling arrow rain, ye Xiwen snorted coldly, drank loudly, and raised countless auras. It seemed that the sky was about to fall apart, and turned into a divine awn to sweep out. None of the arrows could get close, and all were shattered by Ye Xiwen.
"Whoosh!" A figure pierced through the layers of arrow rain and came straight to Ye Xiwen. When ye Xiwen broke the arrows just now, he rushed to Ye Xiwen's left and near.
"Boy, I sent you on the road. Damn it, I dare to cause so much trouble to me. I want you to die without a place to bury!" The middle-aged warrior in the Holy Land looked at Ye Xiwen coldly.
The middle-aged master of the Holy Land dashed across with a terrible Zhenyuan, sweeping the void with a terrible momentum, shaking out dense cracks in the void.
An expert who has achieved great success in the holy land is only one step away from entering the great perfection of the holy land. He is only a little away from becoming an expert at the peak of the holy land. Such an expert has great power with all his strength.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen clapped it with a big hand and blocked the attack of the middle-aged warrior in the holy land.
"There are still two sons. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and dare to fight against the leader of our little hall. However, in front of our batian martial arts school, you are just a mole ant!" The middle-aged warrior in the Holy Land flashed a bit of surprise in his eyes. Unexpectedly, ye Xiwen could really stop his attack, which was completely beyond his expectation.
But then his face became more ferocious and rushed over at a faster speed. His breath boiled, forming a towering wave and overturning towards Ye Xiwen.
When the palm is taken out and printed, it is almost to collapse the void. I try my best and leave nothing behind.
"Boom!" The palm of the middle-aged warrior in the Holy Land suddenly patted in front of Ye Xiwen, but was stopped by the golden wave wall raised by the towering waves at Ye Xiwen's feet.
It's like two big stars colliding in the sky. The terrible power is derived from the two people. Suddenly, it's like the waves sweeping out and surging out.
The middle-aged warrior in the holy land finally showed a frightening expression on his face, because if he had not done his best just now and was blocked by Ye Xiwen, he could still say the past, now he has done his best, but he has no way to shake Ye Xiwen's defense.
It's like a moth putting out a fire and a mantis in a car.
"It's my turn!" Ye Xiwen sneered, his whole body's blood surged in an instant, his golden divinity rolled up a towering God wave, and swept out towards the middle-aged warrior in the Holy Land in an instant.
"Bang!" The middle-aged martial artist in the holy land was unavoidable and was bombarded by Sheng Sheng.
"Poof!" The middle-aged martial artist in the Holy Land suddenly spewed out blood, and his body flew out directly. He almost didn't tear his body open.
"Boom!" After directly shaking the middle-aged warrior in the holy land, ye Xiwen didn't stop. He broke the vacuum with one foot, turned his body into a golden lightning and swept out.
The huge counterattack force made Ye Xiwen as fast as lightning. For a moment, it was like shrinking to an inch. In an instant, he caught up and formed a fingerprint shaking the mountain seal in mid air.
"Boom!" The mountain imprint in the sky was like a huge mountain, which rolled down, collapsed the void, and hit the middle-aged martial artist in the holy land.
"Bang!" The middle-aged warrior in the holy land was directly crushed by Ye Xiwen.
The whole universe was silent. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them like a fool. They didn't think it would be like this. Before they came, they didn't think it would evolve like this in the end.
The fundamental reason why they will come at first is just to please Wang Tai, who is concerned about the future, while ye Xiwen was a warrior in the middle of the holy land half a year ago.
Perhaps for most of the martial arts practitioners of all sentient beings, the holy land is already a high and unattainable figure, but they never pay attention to where they come. They sent out more than a dozen Holy Land experts and a great master of holy land. No matter how powerful the other party is, it can't be their opponent.
That's why they came together one after another. What can't they do for such things that are not dangerous and can please the future owner.
That's why they really didn't think it would turn out like this in the end. The most powerful martial artist in the Holy Land couldn't even stop Ye Xiwen's move, so he was blown out by Sheng Sheng.
"Run!" At this time, the remaining ten or so martial artists finally couldn't help it. I don't know who shouted. Everyone began to turn and run away. They just wanted to please Wang Tai. They didn't really want to work for batian martial arts school.
However, no matter how fast they were, they were no faster than ye Xiwen. Under Ye Xiwen's full efforts, they were quickly killed.
But in a moment, the universe returned to silence, dead silence.
In the void of the universe, Wang Tai's body turned into a streamer, shuttled rapidly through the universe, and went towards the information about the position of Ye Xiwen left by his subordinates.
"Come on, come on, I'll tear that bastard myself!" Wang Tai said ferociously that it was hard to imagine his hatred for ye Xiwen. He must tear Ye Xiwen and swallow his meat piece by piece.
He knew that ye Xiwen had left the Hongqi chamber of Commerce and rushed to it at the first time. He knew that his subordinates were afraid that ye Xiwen had been stopped, so they had to hurry to go. Otherwise, if only the boy in the middle of the holy land was killed, he would not have waited for half a year.
"Be sure to wait for me, and I will tear you apart myself!" Wang Tai said with a ferocious smile.
Wang Tai's speed was very fast. He soon arrived at the battlefield, but the scene was in a mess, and a figure sat in the center of the universe, like a Buddha in meditation, integrated with the universe.
"You didn't leave, boy!" Wang Tai recognized the figure at a glance. It was Ye Xiwen. He hated Ye Xiwen. Although he saw Ye Xiwen only once, he was deeply impressed with him and could recognize him at a glance.
Ye Xiwen stood up, a smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, some cold.
"I'm not used to putting the danger aside. If there is a threat, I'll put it out!"
Ye Xiwen is waiting for Wang Tai to come to the door. Just now, from the mouth of those people, Xi Wen knows that Wang Tai will come soon, so he has a plan to solve Wang Tai here.
He has seen Wang Tai's revenge. However, because he robbed his auction products six months ago, he hates him and wants to kill him now. If such a person is allowed to go on, he may not do anything. The so-called cutting grass without removing roots is like this.
Rather than wait for him to attack himself, it's better to attack him first and kill him!
"Ha ha, ha ha, you are not timid!" Wang Tai laughed wildly. His fierce power shook and broke the vacuum around him. "But it's just right. God helps me. You can die!"
Wang Tai is fierce and powerful. He is like a monster that has been dormant for a long time. Although he is also a great success of the holy land, he is not at the same level as the middle-aged martial artist just now.
He is like the king of monsters in the whole starry sky, which is very terrible.
(to be continued)