Chapter 579

"Well, well, what a coward!" The master of the batian hall was angry and smiled. Even if he missed and failed to catch Ye Xiwen, the gap between the great saint and the holy land was still a world apart. He dared to be so arrogant.

"Die!" The leader of the batian hall shouted angrily that the majesty of the great saint should not be blasphemed. The terrible momentum poured down to Ye Xiwen. All the emptiness was crushed by this momentum and turned into dust.

Ye Xiwen only felt a terrible breath, which swept over like destroying heaven and earth. He secretly said that the great saint was really different from the holy land.

However, no matter how terrible the momentum of the master of the batian hall is, it's just a breeze blowing his face. Now it's not his original statue here, but the star giant beast. The cultivation of the star giant beast has been profound and incredible before his death. Moreover, as a famous giant beast in the universe, he has his own authority, The power of the Lord of the batian hall may be a deterrent to others, but it's nothing to him at all.

With an extremely sharp sound of breaking the air, the leader of the batian hall seemed to break through the space. In an instant, he rushed to Ye Xiwen. The experts of the great holy land had begun to touch the edge of the space law.

When moving, some space rules were used vaguely, so the speed was unimaginable. It was close to the end of the world and shrunk to an inch. In an instant, it had rushed to Ye Xiwen.

It's beyond what the naked eye can see.

Ye Xiwen's eyes were stunned, but he reacted in an instant. At this time, the master of the batian hall had waved his fist like a fierce beast, opened his mouth and bit at Ye Xiwen.

Sharp teeth bite up and down, can crush the void!

This is the embodiment of the boxing intention of the leader of the batian hall. He is a great bully, not inferior to the rebirth of a fierce beast. It is an extremely advanced martial arts handed down from ancient times. Since he got it, the leader of the batian hall has been famous all over the world, fought all the way to the holy land, established a sect, became a founder and created a great foundation.

It's called Xingluo demon fist!

In the face of this boy who lost his face again and again, he didn't leave any hand. He wanted to blow ye Xiwen to death and slag in one breath.

"Eh, is it this skill?" Ye Mo's voice appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind. Ye Xiwen was stunned. You know, ye Mo was active many years ago. He didn't know most of the martial arts that appeared after the fall, but now he even knows this skill. Obviously, this skill is also very old.

"This is an extremely profound skill of the demon clan. I once saw a demon clan who was able to use it. The power was really earth shaking and smashed the heavens with one blow. The Lord of the batian hall only got part of it and didn't get its essence. Unfortunately, otherwise, this skill may reappear in the world, and the human race's practice of the demon clan skill is somewhat inconsistent ！” Ye Mo sighed and said, obviously it's a pity.

Ye Xiwen was stunned, but his movements didn't stop at all. No matter whether the master of batian hall got the complete version of this skill or not, he was a great saint after all. He was born with infinite power. He was above the holy land. When he exercised it, it was unimaginable. He also made a great reputation by relying on this incomplete skill. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless.

Ye Xiwen's hands were shining with golden light. In an instant, they burst out and covered the air. The golden divinity was boiling. The fierce beast rushed in directly, opened his mouth and wanted to swallow Ye Xiwen.

"Stab!" A huge tearing sound, but ye Xiwen's hands reached into the mouth of the fierce beast, and his hands were directly torn with golden light.

"Roar!" The fierce beast was torn in two on the spot, turned into an unconscious fist and disappeared.

The Lord of the batian hall was stunned. Unexpectedly, ye Xiwen made a positive breakthrough, directly tore his fist intention and cracked his attack. This was the first time he had encountered in so many years.

In the past, even if someone could stop his boxing intention, absolutely no one could face it. Even if he was a great saint, there was almost no such positive breakthrough. After all, his boxing was too overbearing and everyone knew the truth of avoiding his edge.

But ye Xiwen didn't seem to care much. He directly took the means of breaking thousands of methods to break his attack, which has always been the way he used to crush those unqualified opponents.

He didn't know that this was the most suitable fighting method for ye Xiwen. His bully body had reached the peak of the seventh layer, and his flesh was so strong that even the great saint couldn't slap him to death.

The flesh of the star giant beast is even more terrible. The blood slave he controls can compete with the early stage of the great saint with the state of the early stage of the great saint. The fundamental reason is to rely on the strength of the flesh. Even the great saint is difficult to hurt him.

On the contrary, he can act recklessly. He doesn't have to worry about anything at all. He's not even afraid of the great saint.

The Lord of batian hall looked cold and said, "Ye Xiwen, I didn't expect you to grow so fast. Before, you were just a mole ant who could only run crazy under my attack. You didn't put it in my eyes at all. But now you dare to challenge my dignity and the dignity of the great sage. This is a more serious crime than killing my disciple Wang Tai!"

"Is the so-called dignity heavier than the life of your apprentice?" A sarcastic smile flashed across the corners of Ye Xiwen's mouth. This is the case with the so-called superior. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the most important thing is life, but in their hearts, they can't even compare their face, or even a dog around them.

There are mole ants under the holy land. This sentence has been widely spread, but in the eyes of the great saint, what is the difference between the Holy Land and mole ants? A hundred holy lands are perfectly tied up, and they are not the opponent of a great saint.

Even if this person is his apprentice, but in his heart, compared with his face, it is nothing at all. It is hard to say whether it is to seek justice for his apprentice or because he feels that his apprentice has been killed and lost all his face after chasing ye xiwenneng for so long.

The Lord of batian hall looked at Ye Xiwen coldly and ordered him. He didn't speak, but he didn't deny it.

Many martial artists around here feel cold when they hear this, especially many experts in the holy land. They usually regard those martial artists under the holy land as pigs, dogs and ants, bossing and commanding, but now they are like ants in front of this great saint.

Angry, but afraid to speak.

"Mole ants? Really think of themselves as gods? Ha ha ha ha!" Suddenly, ye Xiwen laughed. He knew that when he mastered the power far beyond ordinary people, he would ignore other lives and gradually regarded himself as a god like figure.

"Ye Xiwen, you are really a newborn calf. You are not afraid of tigers. You are really amazing. Even I can't help admiring you, but it's a pity. That's all. What genius is not enough in front of absolute strength!" The leader of batian Hall said in a gloomy and cold way. His terrible breath suddenly boiled. At that moment, it was like a peerless beast recovering. In the face of Ye Xiwen, who was constantly unexpected to him, he finally stopped retaining and wanted to solve Ye Xiwen as a thorny trouble.

"It's terrible. Is this the real saint?" In the distance, many holy land masters trembled and shouted under the threat of the batian hall master.

Although they all know the terrible of the great saint on weekdays, they know that many of them have not really seen the great saint's hand, and they just think that even if the great saint does it, it is just better than them. Even some arrogant people think that even if the great saint is strong, it will not be much better than them.

But at this moment, they really saw the anger of the Lord of batian hall. They couldn't help trembling, as if they had seen the God.

Some weak Holy Land warriors could not help but bow down. Even those powerful Bible warriors were struggling to support, did not fall down and could not change their face. Only a few Holy Land masters, including a young man in white robe, just looked at the Lord of batian hall fearlessly, and there was a bit of excitement in their eyes.

Not far from him, Zhu fan also ran out when the Hongqi collar was opened. Facing the momentum of the batian hall owner, which everyone was struggling to resist, he seemed to be nothing. He was born with divine animal blood. These momentum can be ignored. It has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not. This is the blood of natural nobility.

There was a look of horror in everyone's eyes. They looked not only at the leader of the batian hall, but also at Ye Xiwen in the field. They were suppressed by the leader of the batian hall just outside. But by the way, the remaining deterrence had such terrible power. How did ye Xiwen, who was facing the center and withstood most of the pressure, survive, especially from the appearance of Ye Xiwen, A look of light clouds and light wind.

The great saint level deterrence has no effect on the flesh of his star beast.

"Boom!" The batian martial arts school punched again and smashed the vacuum in an instant. In an instant, the Xingluo demon fist blew out, which unexpectedly broke the whole void. The broken void swept towards Ye Xiwen with the fist pressure.

The direction of space collapse is facing Ye Xiwen. If ordinary people are replaced, the collapsed space alone can make him die without burial place.

Ye Xiwen looked serious. The Lord of batian hall was the most terrible enemy he had ever met since his debut. It was also the first time he met an expert in the great holy land, a Gestapo expert who could tear his own statue apart.

(to be continued)