Chapter 3518

The middle-aged man with purple hair was punched and flew out. He just felt that the bones of his whole body were going to scatter.

He did not expect that ye Xiwen's fist power would be so great.

Just for physical cultivation, it's also powerful and terrible!

For real physical cultivation, there is a concept of breaking thousands of dharmas with one fist. In heaven and earth, any natural materials, earth treasures and magic weapons are not as reliable as their own fists.

It was just a fight, he had already reacted. He should not be his opponent. He regretted that he had shot for Yimu Qinglong, or regretted such a rash shot.

Originally, he didn't want Yimu Qinglong to be obtained by other heavenly masters, so he didn't want others to intervene.

However, now it seems to have miscalculated. We should find someone else to win.

But it is meaningless to think about this at this time, because ye Xiwen's next wave of attack has come.

Flying high, ye Xiwen trampled down, growing bigger and bigger, as if it were an ancient sacred mountain.

"Bang!"

The purple haired middle-aged man didn't have time to resist. He stepped on his body, which was torn apart, with bone debris flying and blood splashing.

A dignified God, in full view of the public, was trampled to pieces.

"How strong!"

In the Qijue City, many emperors and heavenly lords looked straight. It was clear that ye Xiwen looked just like the cultivation of the fifth realm, but his strength hanged the purple haired middle-aged man who was also the fifth realm.

Although it is also the fifth territory, their combat effectiveness is far from each other.

"Roar, outsider, you deceive people too much!"

The middle-aged man with purple hair roared, and his breath was spreading, which was terrible many times at once.

He was forced to the extreme and hanged in full view of the public. How could he accept it with his self-esteem.

The origin of the middle-aged man with purple hair is burning. The spread of terror makes heaven and earth collapse, not heaven and earth. Not for the universe, the gas of chaos began to boil crazily, the breath of terror flowed, and the law was destroyed.

With a hard blow, he turned into a flame beast and flew out of his body. Huge and fierce, circling the whole universe, rushed to Ye Xiwen.

This flame fierce beast has the strength above the heaven. The huge body seems to fill the whole chaos, and the infinite flame comes out of him. Boil the whole chaos.

The heavenly lords in the seven Jue city also changed color one after another. Even if they were afraid of this degree of attack, it would be very difficult for them to think about the next. Even the weaker emperors could feel a terrible feeling of destroying the sky and the earth through the boundary and array of the seven Jue city.

These emperors themselves are powerful extreme Taoists, but they are still nothing in front of this huge force.

It's time for the first World War to decide the world. This word came out in everyone's mind. With Ye Xiwen's strength, it's really enough to hang and beat the purple haired middle-aged man. That's why. Therefore, we can't delay it. Only one war will win.

In the face of this fierce flame beast that almost fills up the whole universe, ye Xiwen's expression has not changed at all. There is endless golden light on his body. He steps on a green dragon and is surrounded by a divine emperor. He looks like a world that calms chaos.

The purple haired middle-aged man burned the source and burst out of strength, ten times stronger than the original, but ye Xiwen's breath also followed the huge explosion. It has also increased many times.

"Can he still be promoted? Can he still be promoted?"

When many heavenly masters saw this scene, they just felt stunned. It was an impossible miracle.

Ye Xiwen was able to improve his strength, and he was different from the purple haired middle-aged man. He did not burn the source, but his strength had reached such a terrible level that it was almost impossible to find an enemy in the fifth realm.

"Can anyone really be so strong in the fifth realm?"

Many people just find it incredible.

Strong!

Strong!

Strong!

They also only felt Ye Xiwen's arrogance and unimaginable terrible breath, but then saw him blow out with a fist, which was a kind of extreme kill, not to mention martial arts. What kind of magic power is it, or a blow just by virtue of the strength of your body, the whole time and space are annihilated.

The fist went directly into the body of the flame fierce beast, and the terrible fist force exploded in the body of the flame fierce beast.

"Boom, boom!"

The crowd seemed to see a series of explosions. The originally powerful and invincible flame beast burst on the spot in such a punch. His powerful flame body exploded at once, and then the whole burst like a group of fireworks.

In this fierce and terrible collision, ye Xiwen's fist strength was not reduced, and he directly killed the purple haired middle-aged man. His body had just been blasted by Ye Xiwen, and now he was just recovered and hit again.

In the strong collision, he lost and lost to Ye Xiwen. Then he only saw him fly out. His body was like a meteor. I don't know how many miles he flew out before he finally stopped. The bones in his chest had been completely broken, the blood flowers exploded between heaven and earth, the center of his eyebrows were rubbed by fist strength, and his skull was broken.

Even people could see that his yuan God without physical protection began to burn and was ignited by the strength of his fist.

"He's dying!"

Everyone was stunned. Ye Xiwen was too strong. He was like a real God. He raised his hand. The situation changed and the chaos surged. Ye Xiwen's arm was raised high and turned into a sword. It seemed to be a nose sword, a Taihuang sword, and a collection of all the Kendo tools Ye Xiwen had contacted before. It turned into a divine sword and split down.

"Pooh!"

The sword was like a dragon. It cut through the chaos and burst out a burst of blood mist. The purple haired middle-aged man was cut by a sword and killed on the spot. His original gods were burning.

This sword alone has the power to kill the God, and it is easier to destroy a world.

Chaos burst, and God's light flickered. In the chaos, I could only hear the scream of the middle-aged man with purple hair, and he had fallen.

The light of that sword exploded in the whole world, and there was no more dazzling existence in the whole chaos.

"Three moves, front and back, it's just three moves!" Many people took a breath of air-conditioning, and ye Xiwen only spent three moves before and after, killing a God in the fifth realm.

And people can see that this is not ye Xiwen's limit, but it's just a small test.

Because he has not yet burned the source and mobilized all his strength, even so, it has made you feel unmatched, and the emperor feels that there is a dangerous atmosphere of doomsday entrenchment.

It was because ye Xiwen killed the purple haired middle-aged man so fast that some indigenous experts in the seven Jue city who originally planned to stop Ye Xiwen stopped.

Although the relationship between them may not be very good, they are still relatively united in the face of outsiders. Ye Xiwen's killing the experts in their city is also beating them in the face. How can they not fight.

But before they decided whether to fight, ye Xiwen had decided to fight. The decisive battle, the terrible strength, had deterred them, and they could only give up the plan to fight. Who made the purple haired middle-aged man so useless, even ye Xiwen's moves could not be stopped.

However, they also understand that the real reason is not that the purple haired middle-aged man is too wasteful, but that ye Xiwen is too strong. Many of these real strong men have experienced the great collapse of heaven and earth, but they have never seen such a terrible fifth realm God.

"Even if it's physical training, it's too strong!"

This is their voice, and it was Ye Xiwen's decisive move that stopped them.

After killing the purple haired middle-aged man, ye Xiwen directly grabbed all his blood essence and watered it into the world tree to urge the whole world to ripen its fruits.

As long as the world tree and fruit are mature, his strength can be steadily on a higher level.

Although the Yimu green dragon is good, it is a rare divine thing for thousands of years. It is impossible to see it at ordinary times. It is really too precious. Although the world trees and fruits are slightly worse, they can be continuously cultivated by themselves, which is naturally particularly important for ye Xiwen at present.

Ye Xiwen's eyes seemed as if two sharp swords had directly shot into Qijue city. Just now in Qijue City, someone was going to shoot. Ye Xiwen sensed that someone locked the yuan God on him, so he would speed up his shot, because he knew that he could not give those people a chance to do it. Otherwise, although he was sure that he could protect himself, But it will also get into unnecessary trouble and face the whole seven Jue city.

Now, with the killing of the purple haired middle-aged man, those people naturally give up and have no intention to intervene. People die like lights go out, trees fall and monkeys scatter. No one is willing to offend a powerful God for a dead man. This is human nature.

There is still a competitive relationship between them, which is not good enough.

However, those people's thoughts were locked by Ye Xiwen at the moment of locking. Now it's just a little warning to them not to do anything.

However, since the injury has recovered, ye Xiwen plans to leave here as soon as possible and return to the era battlefield, so as not to have a long dream at night.

At this time, a voice came from the seven cities.

"Taoist friends are really good. Please come down and get together!" (to be continued)