"It's up to you!" Ye Xiwen said, step by step, the golden wave under his feet directly turned into a giant dragon and entered the field of this terrible kungfu.
The result surprised the experts of the broken dragon family, which was quite different from their initial imagination. They thought that the boxing field of the great commander was enough to compete with any powerful experts, but it was completely broken under the tear of the Golden Dragon at the foot of Ye Xiwen.
This golden dragon is thousands of miles long. Once it turns over, it can tear the world apart, tear the field all the way and kill Datong.
The commander clenched his fists and hit each other in the air. The space torn by the golden dragon was also slowly healing.
It seems that ye Xiwen will be trapped in it.
Countless fists beat the shore like a wave, turning into a terrible force, one wave after another towards Ye Xiwen.
Every wave is the full blow of a Taoist priest.
At the level of a Taoist priest, the magic power is almost endless. You don't have to be afraid at all. A random shot is a full blow with endless power.
Comparable preaching is just that the combat effectiveness is comparable to preaching, and not all aspects are comparable to preaching.
Therefore, it has always been individuals who can defeat preaching, which is also the real strength of the commander of the broken dragon family. Unfortunately, he can't see through Ye Xiwen's reality. He is one of the few individuals.
Facing such a boundless power, ye Xiwen did not give in. The power of redemption broke out in his eyes and swept out directly. In the cultivation of the power of redemption, he had already reached the peak.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
These waves were directly blasted on the spot by his redeeming power one by one, completely not an opponent.
The golden dragon under his feet is still rushing in. Sweeping all the way, the field of boxing can't stop Ye Xiwen's breakthrough and directly sweep out a road to invincibility.
Ye Xiwen's power was completely beyond the expectation of the commander of the duanlong family. The power of the eye of redemption was far beyond his imagination. At least it was not in the heaven. For him, it was a new magic power.
Obviously, it is not in his cognition. The power of redemption is to redeem the world and see through the essence in an instant. Therefore, this kind of trick is useless in front of Ye Xiwen's eye of redemption.
"Roar!"
The commander of the broken dragon aristocratic family roared, and the Kungfu field was absorbed into his body. He clenched his fists and suddenly burst out. The sun, moon and stars surrounded his fists, forming a real universe. Unexpectedly, it pulled the power of the distant universe and stars to help the power of the universe and stars. Suppress all opponents.
This is also a very clever fist technique.
"Damn it, you die. We look down upon the star chip rotation skill of the broken dragon family. Today you will die without a burial place!"
"Die obediently!"
Behind him. Those masters shouted that they were frightened by Ye Xiwen just now. It was a great humiliation to them. At this time, they roared.
"Stardust rotation is really a good skill, but it's too far in your hand!" Ye Xiwen's five finger fist. One punch blew out and broke the cosmic star on the spot.
"Boom!"
The leader of the broken dragon family pulled out the cosmic stars with the star chip rotation skill. The stars were blasted on the spot by Ye Xiwen and broken inch by inch.
Ye Xiwen stepped out and came to the commander of duanlong family on the spot.
"Bang!"
His fist power turned into a force of redemption and blew him on the chest of the commander of the duanlong family. He flew hundreds of miles like a shell, slammed him into the ground and pulled out an abyss crack.
The experts of the broken dragon family were completely stunned, like a duck choked by someone's neck and couldn't shout a word.
Their most proud Stardust rotation work was easily broken by Ye Xiwen like garbage.
A fist sized blood mark appeared on the chest of the chief of the broken dragon family. The flesh and blood were scattered by Ye Xiwen, which was incredible for him with a divine shell.
Since the beginning of preaching, he can't remember how long his divine shell hasn't been hurt. Those so-called demigods comparable to preaching can fight with him. It's rare that they can hurt themselves, not to mention unheard of and never seen.
He looked at Ye Xiwen with a bit of fear for the first time. This young man is too terrible. Even among the real preachers, there are few who have such power.
"Well done, kill the old man!" On one side, Ling Fei clapped her hands and cheered. Her face turned red. She was obviously very excited. She had been hurt by the leader of the broken dragon family before. She hated her bones. If she hadn't met Ye Xiwen, she might have been planted in their hands this time.
"Boom!"
Ye Xiwen's attack was like a shadow, and his most powerful place was his flesh, so he never had the slightest cover up, but another fist of redemption came down.
At this moment, he is like the legendary incomparably powerful Redeemer reborn, incomparably powerful.
"Bang!"
God's light splashed and blood splashed everywhere. The commander of the broken dragon family and ye Xiwen fought hard. The whole arm was almost broken on the spot, and the flesh and blood broke directly, revealing the dark bones. There were cracks on the golden bones, which were completely shocked by Ye Xiwen.
This scene shocked the people of the broken dragon family. In their hearts, their commander has never been defeated by the existence that has not been preached. It is an invincible existence. Now, he has been defeated miserably.
But he looked depressed, his face was pale, and he kept staggering backward, removing the violent force acting on him, and one arm was almost completely useless.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Xiwen, but the film didn't dare to relax.
There is a kind of desolation in the evening, which is impossible. After preaching, the gods will never die and will always be in the most powerful state. The secular life state of the evening will never appear on the gods.
But at this time, it completely appeared on him.
He was once one of the Tianjiao of the Megatron emperor in those days. He was born in the most orthodox broken dragon family. He didn't know how many enemies he had defeated with his star chip rotation skill. His fist was his most powerful weapon. After preaching, his attainments were even more unfathomable. Now he has been broken and easily broken.
He is strong, but the person opposite is stronger!
This made him feel desolate. Is it true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is stronger than the other?
This is no longer the battlefield he can cross.
He was still feeling, but ye Xiwen didn't let him go at all. He stepped out, turned into the Lord of redemption, and fell with a blow.
The leader of the broken dragon aristocratic family screamed, and another resisting arm exploded on the spot. With a piece of emptiness, it was blown into powder, and there was a golden rain of blood.
"Let you go, you don't go!" Ye Xiwen, who was already angry, vented all his impatience and negative emotions and blew them to the commander of the duanlong family.
"Bang!" The chief of the broken dragon family was punched through his chest.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The fist of redemption kept falling. At first, the commander of the broken dragon family could scream. He wanted to resist Ye Xiwen with the powerful recovery ability of the gods, but soon he lost his breath. No matter how strong his recovery ability was, it was still far from ye Xiwen's attack.
Until later, he had completely lost his voice. The commander of the broken dragon family had been blasted into meat mud by Ye Xiwen on the spot.
Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a clear mind and some strange in his heart. Just now he didn't know why, a burst of anger surged in his heart. It seemed that what they said touched his scales, otherwise it wouldn't be so.
A great master at the level of preaching who once dominated the world, once invincible to the powerful existence of a generation, now life and death are in the hands of Ye Xiwen. It is not that he is not strong, but that there are more powerful people.
This was the third time ye Xiwen killed God. Slowly, it was nothing to him.
The rest of the broken dragon aristocratic family were completely frightened and stupid. How can this be? The half god slaughtered God has never happened, but every time it happened, it was an earth shaking war, a war that startled the whole world.
Once such a person is born, he is a hero among people. It can be called a thousand years. It is difficult to produce one in ten thousand years. Now it has happened in front of them. If the war is true, the world shaking war is nonsense.
Because from beginning to end, ye Xiwen was beating the commander of duanlong family, and the other party had no power to fight back.
"Go, go, report to the family and send someone to hang this guy!" Some people shouted and fled in all directions.
"Ye Xiwen, don't let them run away, or tell the people of the broken dragon family to come, we really can't go away!" Lingfei quickly shouted.
"You don't have to say I know!" Ye Xiwen grabbed it with a big hand and turned it into a palm shadow. These elite experts of the demigod peak of the broken dragon family who wanted to escape could not escape at all. They were frightened to find that the surrounding space was blocked, completely blocked by a strong force, and they could not move completely.
Ye Xiwen suddenly gave a fist. These people seemed to be squeezed by the most incredible huge force. With a bang, they exploded in the air, turned into a blood mist and completely exploded.
None of them escaped. Compared with Ye Xiwen, their strength is too fragile.
"Now you can tell me why they chased you so desperately?" Ye Xiwen turned to look at Ling Fei. (to be continued.)