Chapter 2585

Ye Xiwen's momentum is rising every minute and every second. The infinite sword Qi condenses around him. At this moment, he seems to have become an ancient sword God,

Tsing Yi was cold in the strong wind.

The snow-white blade is shining brightly.

The sky is colder!

"Impossible, impossible!" Wu Ziyu shouted wildly. He thought he had enough strength to deal with Ye Xiwen, which just appeared. But who ever thought that ye Xiwen could defeat two with one just now, and that was not the case when he burned the embodiment of martial arts.

With his own strength alone, he can resist them with one enemy and two. Such strength has even produced a trace of despair in his heart filled with endless hatred.

Yes, it's this kind of despair. If ye Xiwen is just an ordinary strong, he still has absolute confidence. Now, what else does he say he has the confidence to kill Ye Xiwen.

His expression was extremely distorted, as if in pain and roaring, like a wounded monster.

"How is this possible!" Not only Wu Ziyu, but also wustator looked like he had seen a ghost. He thought Ye Xiwen had tried to find out the bottom line before. Although Ye Xiwen was strong, he had not yet reached the point of despair.

But now ye Xiwen has made him a little desperate. This is a monster who can't see the end. How strong he is and how many cards he hasn't used.

Then his expression suddenly became more distorted. In other words, when ye Xiwen fought with him just now, he didn't do his best at all, that is to say, he was fooled like a monkey.

After fighting for so long, is he just a clown in Ye Xiwen's eyes?

Think of it here. He was extremely angry and unwilling. He never thought he would be inferior to others, and there was still so much difference.

The other party is just a sage in the middle stage. How can he be so strong? It is precisely because he knows Ye Xiwen's realm that he is very determined. He thinks Ye Xiwen must have used some means to forcibly improve his combat effectiveness to this point.

Among these means, burning the incarnation of martial arts is the most possible thing, who ever thought. Ye Xiwen didn't use all his strength before, and even the incarnation of martial arts didn't really refine.

Thinking of this, he felt a little desperate!

Snake essence disease, how can we play? Can we be good friends and have fun together? It's driving him to a dead end.

At this time, everyone also reacted one after another and stared at the sky in amazement, just like Ye Xiwen, the reborn sword emperor. I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. The previous battle seemed to them to be extremely terrible, but ye Xiwen didn't even try his best.

Especially the Confucianists, they suddenly recalled. It seems that ye Xiwen didn't use the incarnation of martial arts when he killed the withered old man. So, when ye Xiwen killed the withered old man. Not at all.

That's not the bottom line of real strength. What's the extent of his real strength. Is he really a monster?

Among the crowd, twilight Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. Her strength is not weak, but in this level of competition, what is immortal territory?

It can't help at all, and may even be easily petrified.

She can only watch and worry. Both Wu Ziyu and wustator are invincible figures in her eyes. She can't compete at all. With her strength, she can't see how strong or weak these people are, so she can only reluctantly judge.

I'm worried about it.

"Ye Xiwen, do you think you have a card?"

In this short time, Gu Shiying finally opened the boundary, and the whole person had rushed into the ruins. At this time, the Confucian people cheered one after another. The result was obvious. It was only a matter of time for Gu Shiying to go in and collect the spring and autumn pen.

They won this battle.

On the other side, the people of the undecided gods were completely worried, but they could not control the battle in Heyang at all, and all the victory and defeat were only decided by the three people in the sky.

Faced with the ardent expectations of so many disciples in the sect, wustator finally decided not to hide.

Behind him, Wu Tao avatar began to burn. His Wu Tao Avatar was a bit like the previous disaster avatar, but it was not a disaster avatar.

When the incarnation of martial arts was integrated into his body, the infinite aura between heaven and earth began to condense and wrap the stator.

His figure grew bigger and bigger, reaching a height of hundreds of feet. The sharp rotation of the aura of heaven and earth condensed on him, forming a powerful God of disaster.

When ye Xiwen opened his eyes of redemption, he saw that this powerful God of disaster was piled up by countless laws and regulations. After burning the incarnation of martial arts without stator, he could barely urge this powerful God of disaster. This should be his last card.

In an instant, the strength of stator free has been improved several times. If ye Xiwen didn't make a breakthrough, there's really no good way in the face of stator free, which has suddenly improved his combat effectiveness. But now, he has no feeling at all. He just looks like watching a monkey play.

On the other side, Wu Ziyu also began to transform crazily. His stone road incarnation directly integrated into his body and formed a stone armor on the surface of his body. It was magnificent and exquisite, but it was very terrible.

With the addition of stone armor, Wu Ziyu became stronger and more terrible.

This is a means that Wu Ziyu had never mastered before. Obviously, in these hundreds of years, ye Xiwen's cultivation has made rapid progress, but Wu Ziyu is not idle. He has not only made great progress in cultivation, but also mastered more other magical means.

"Wu Ziyu, I don't care what kind of hatred you have with him, but now I have to listen to me. We two work together to kill him, otherwise, if we let him break it one by one, we will be really finished!" The stator is tall and the voice is buzzing. He can see very clearly. It's only a dead end to compete with Ye Xiwen alone, but it's completely different to work together.

But what he hates more now is that the agreed ally Jun Dingtian has not appeared yet. However, he has no way to feel where Jun Dingtian is now.

Just now, when he didn't make a move, he was actually calling Jun Dingtian. Who knows that Jun Dingtian didn't appear, but Wu Ziyu appeared.

This gave him a fundamental understanding of the attributes of Junding Tiankeng teammates. He knew that Junding Tiankeng could not rely on him to defeat Ye Xiwen and capture the spring and autumn pen. He had to rely on himself and Wu Ziyu, who had some unclear heads.

"OK, let's work together!" Although Wu Ziyu should be confused by hatred now, he has a persistent idea that he can kill Ye Xiwen as long as he can kill Ye Xiwen.

"No certainty, no disaster!" At this time, wustator took the lead. It was another punch. It was a big killing move in the sad song of Wuding. It was a terrible move. If it hadn't burned the incarnation of martial arts, he wouldn't be able to use the unique skill. All the offensives were concentrated on Ye Xiwen.

Even all the disasters were forced into a line, directly rushed to Ye Xiwen, and there was no waste at all.

It can be imagined how terrible this stator free strength is. His understanding of martial arts is also very powerful. If he did not meet Ye Xiwen, he would not be afraid of any one of his peers.

"Hum!"

Ye Xiwen's body shook slightly, like a wicker blown by the wind. In an instant, dozens of virtual shadows were pulled out in the sky. It was difficult to distinguish which was true or false.

The move of "no certainty and no disaster" actually penetrated through the past directly from an empty shadow, but it didn't hit Ye Xiwen at all.

No stator was shocked, because he knew very well that this was not an illusion, let alone an illusion, but a remnant when one was fast to the peak.

If it's just an ordinary sage's realm, no matter how fast it is, it can't have a residual shadow in his own eyes, but ye Xiwen did it. He really can't imagine how fast Ye Xiwen's speed is.

And sure enough, I don't know when ye Xiwen has killed him. A sword idea condenses from his hand. Centered on this sword idea, it instantly condenses into a sword. The brilliant sword rises in the sky and runs through the sky. It really has an unprecedented amount of terror, covered by countless rules and regulations.

"Boom!"

The sword in Ye Xiwen's hand had stabbed him, and it was clear that it was still gathering just now, and the next second it attacked.

No, what he saw just now is already a remnant. In other words, what he saw with his eyes is actually a whole beat slower than ye Xiwen's action.

It seems nothing at ordinary times, but in real combat, the difference is a thousand miles, and only a little is enough to kill people.

He quickly raised his hand to resist. His body was controlled and waved like an arm. The infinite gas of disaster directly formed ten barriers in front of him.

However, his border has just been formed, and ye Xiwen's sword has pierced ten border lines and blasted him.

"Bang!" The stator was directly hit by the sword, and with a scream, the whole body flew backwards like a kite, with a large amount of flesh and blood blurred on the chest.

"Poof!"

He finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. (to be continued.)

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