Chapter 448

Fourth, Duansheng retreats again and again at the edge of the sky. He can't stop his astonishment at Ye Xuan.

The fourth Duansheng suddenly realized that what he was facing was actually the existence of a monster of cultivating immortals. He could not use ordinary theory to judge ye mietian.

At this moment, the fourth Duansheng's hair is already scorched black, his clothes are mostly burned holes, and his left sleeve has been completely burnt out, showing the fourth Duansheng's bony left arm.

"Ninja mirage? This move is a little bit famous, but unfortunately, it's unbearable in my hands! "

Ye Xuansheng went up into the air and gently shook his head at the fourth Duansheng, with a strong disdain.

"No.4 in the international immortal cultivation combat power list. Today, it's time to change people!"

Ye Xuan held it lightly with one hand, and the fire waves all over the sky dissipated in an instant. It turned out to be a very gorgeous fireball, rising slowly between Ye Xuan's palms.

"It's just a move, just a move to break the Ninja illusion of the fourth Duansheng?"

Hualong, Huahu and Huabao were all stunned. Before, they thought that ye Xuan would be difficult to cope with this move. But in an instant, the mirage of shiduansheng's thousand Ninja was completely broken by the flaming pillar. Looking at what shiduansheng looks like, he was also hurt by some flames.

Hua Bao's beautiful eyes are wide open. Suddenly, Hua Bao feels that he has always been a very superficial person. He has made a very wrong estimation of Ye Xuan's combat power just by his previous judgment of Ye mietian.

To stop the war with war is ye mietian, the invincible God of war!

"What a mighty force

The fourth wind eater shook his head slightly. When ye Xuan was fighting with the fourth wind eater just now, he didn't use such violent martial arts against the fourth wind eater. Otherwise, the fourth wind eater might have turned into a huge fire now, and then slowly evaporated.

The fourth Duansheng's face is blue and purple. Since he became a master of his Sabre technique, he has only been defeated by the "Dragon God" of China. Even if he failed that time, he has never been so embarrassed as he is now.

It was a young man in the world of cultivating immortals in China who beat the fourth Duansheng into such a mess.

"Die, you old Baijin dog!"

Ye Xuan is still regardless, instant bully to the fourth Duansheng body, a fist after a fist, suddenly to the fourth Duansheng hit.

The fourth Duansheng's breath and disorder in his body at the moment, the fourth Duansheng can only reluctantly use the blade of Baijin blade to fight against Ye Xuan's terrible fist power.

"Dang!"

When ye Xuan wields his 25th punch, the damaged Baijin blade finally can't bear the heavy load. With the astonished expression of the onlookers, it suddenly breaks.

Ye Xuan's fist also penetrates and goes at this time, hit on the chest of the fourth Duansheng.

"Poof!"

The fourth Duansheng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body suddenly retreated, and heavily stepped on the altar of Guanlin. The fourth wind eater wants to help him, but he is thrown away by the fourth Duansheng.

"Ye mietian, I'll break you to pieces today!"

The fourth Duansheng holds the broken Baijin blade, and his anger towards Ye Xuan can't be contained.

The fourth Duansheng looked up at the sky and roared wildly. Suddenly, he cried out, "brother grete, please help me to kill ye mietian!"

The fourth Duansheng's words are all over the world. Hualong, Huahu, Huabao and the fourth wind eater are all in a daze.

Fourth, Duansheng, who are you asking for help from?

Is there any immortal master here?

Ye Xuan's eyes slightly lifted, looking to the distant blue sky.

"Boom!"

A terrible thunder burst, the huge thunder suddenly swept from the distant horizon, and attacked Ye Xuan fiercely.

"Hum!"

Ye Xuan swung his fist with one hand and a trace of flame towards the sky.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Ye Xuan immediately stepped back three steps in the air, and felt that there was a slight numbness on his arm.

The huge thunder was stopped by Ye Xuan's fist, and a westerner's face in a python blue robe appeared from the clouds.

This man's cheekbones are very high, a pair of sky blue eyes with a bright charm, hands confident back in his back, tall and strong, almost two meters tall, he is very proud of standing between heaven and earth.

The man's face was a little bit of a smile. He looked like a very gentlemanly middle-aged man, but ye Xuan could feel the violent power of thunder around him.

"Why is he... Here?"

Hualong, Huahu and Huabao's eyes are fixed on this person. Suddenly, they think of a man who is strong in cultivating immortals in the Middle East.

The immortal, with his powerful means of controlling the thunder, crushed countless local armies in the Middle East, so he respected him. It is said that the immortal once sank a huge freighter in a flash with a thunder, and his strength was comparable to that of the creation of heaven and earth.

This cultivator, named Gerrit, is of pure western blood. Because Gerrit can control the power of thunder, he is called "the God of thunder in the Middle East" by countless people. On the international list of cultivators, Gerrit is the third best cultivator.

"Ye mietian, the invincible God of war, is very good!"

Gretel nodded slightly, looking at Ye Xuan's smile as before. What he didn't know was that he thought Ye Xuan was actually a gentlemanly gentleman. But the fierce blow that Gretel had just incarnated as thunder was merciless to Ye Xuan.

But for ye Xuan's extraordinary power of cultivating immortals, if he were an ordinary immortal master, he would be able to fly out of the sky with Gretel's blow.

"Here comes another one who died in Baijin?"

The numbness on Ye Xuan's arm had disappeared for a long time. Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone of voice was not polite.

"Ye mietian, you are too arrogant to be popular in the world of cultivating immortals."

Gretel gently shook his head and continued: "in this short half a year, you have directly climbed to the fifth position in the international immortal cultivation combat power list. You really have considerable immortal cultivation skills!"

"Even my old friend Duansheng is not your opponent. I can't help but admire him!"

"But Duansheng is my friend of Gretel, and your talent of cultivating immortals is too strong. If you are allowed to grow up freely, where will we be on the top of the international list of cultivating immortals?"

Gretel's strange smile, fingers above, there is lightning in the non-stop beating.