Martial God Space Chapter 570: Shock all directions
"You are the Ye Xiwen? Give up the holy fountain of life and spare your life, this is not something you can dye!" But a red-haired bearded man came from the distance and brought up the rainbow. The boundless atmosphere rolled and looked terrible. It was a Expert with a great sacred state, and his face was full of confidence.
For the holy spring of life in the hands of Ye Xiwen, he is already salivating, but this can help him break through the Treasure into the great holy realm, which is more important than anything.
The red-haired bearded man is cold-eyed, high above him, and speaks in an order-like manner. In his opinion, Ye Xiwen is just a small figure in the holy realm peak. The role of an ant is so dare to appear This is not a god-given opportunity. Before everyone else noticed him, he took him first and grabbed the holy spring of life, which means that he got a direct ticket to the Great Holy Land. He will never give up.
"What, he is Ye Xiwen? This kid is not brave enough to dare to appear in this kind of place? If I were him, I would quickly get out of Hongqi collar, find a place to retreat practice for hundreds of years, breakthrough Enter Dasheng afterwards, the situation is completely different! "
"Hey, this guy has always been bold and unwilling to get the Holy Spring of Life. He is unwilling to get even these ten seats. He deserves it if he dies. I don't know how many people are jealous of his Holy Spring of Life. Now caught by the evil star of Ran Hongbin! "
With the red-haired bearded man saying the status of Ye Xiwen, many of the originallys only had a sharp eye on one after another for Expert, which is famous for Ye Xiwen.
The allure of the Holy Spring of Life is too great, and these people are ambitious people who have super confidence in themselves. In their opinion, Ye Xiwen is now a child, carrying a piece of gold, walking in the downtown, simply trying to lead people to crime.
Many eyes have a look of disdain, but they are just a sacred figure of peak in front of them. What's the matter, as far as rumors are concerned, the sacred realm is planted under the hands of Ye Xiwen. They are unbelieving. Such nonsense rumors are as ridiculous as possible.
"Roll the calf!" Facing the aggressive Ran Hongbin. In the mouth of Ye Xiwen, just these three words came up.
It was quiet and the needle was heard. They thought about all the possibilities, and they thought that Ye Xiwen might reject it, but they never thought that Ye Xiwen would reject it so simply, even with contempt.
Ran Hongbin was immediately angry, and the surrounding line of sight seemed to him to contain many ridicules, the young man in front of him. However, he is an ant-like figure who dares to call him a calf in a large public court. This is really intolerable.
Ran Hongbin suddenly punched out with an overbearing palm shadow. When the air splits towards Ye Xiwen, this is a full shot, without leaving a hand, to slap Ye Xiwen to life.
The sky is full of thunderous buzzing sounds. The thunder sounds all directions, which is Ran Hongbin's famous secret art. Thunder Tyrant Fist, with powerful punches, such as a Thunder Serpent lurking in the clouds, whistling and smashing.
"This Ye Xiwen is dead. This thunder Tyrant Fist is famous in one star field. I have even heard of the power of this set of boxing techniques. Although Ran Hongbin only got the incomplete version, the power is already great It ’s like the rebirth of Thor! ”
"It's a pity that this is just the beginning and it's going to die. The Holy Spring of Life has changed hands. It will not be so easy to take it from Ran Hongbin!"
Almost everyone one sided is optimistic about Ran Hongbin. Compared to Ran Hongbin who has been famous for many years, Ye Xiwen is like a fledgling boy. For them, it is not a society at all.
Besides, Ran Hongbin didn't mean to underestimate Ye Xiwen at all, and it was a killing move at first, with the surprise of Tyrant Fist to destroy Ye Xiwen.
In Ran Hongbin ’s monstrous fist, Ye Xiwen is like a flat boat under the shocking waves, undulating, as if it may be annihilated in this terrible fist at any time.
"I can't help it!" Above a big tree in the distance, a young man in a white robe stared at the two men at the meeting, picking a corner of his mouth, sketching a smile and spitting out four words. He didn't know what to say. Ye Xiwen is still that Ran Hongbin.
If you see Ye Xiwen, you will find that this young man in white robe is the young man who was shocked by Jian Hong before. Ye Mo guessed that his cultivation base may have already surpassed the holy realm, but was suppressing cultivation base and coming from that's all.
Ye Xiwen eyes Wei Yan, in addition to the Ran Hongbin in front of me, there are many unfriendly eyes around it. It seems that there are not many people who have the idea of the holy spring of his life!
Before Ding Tong, in fact, Ye Xiwen had persuaded EE23EE to give up the Inheritance quota of Hongqi Building. His appearance will inevitably stimulate many people who have ambitions for the holy spring of life.
It's just that Ye Xiwen doesn't care about that's all. To him, everything is very simple, whoever has the ambition to pack up!
Facing the overwhelming punches, Ye Xiwen finally moved and punched out, like a feather floating in the collapsed Mount Tai, flowing lightly with the waves.
But it was such a fluttering feather, but it instantly broke through the collapse of Mount Tai. With a broken surface, it seemed to be slow and fast, and it immediately broke the thunder of Tyrant Fist.
At this time, Ran Hongbin, who was somewhat unconcerned with originally, was suddenly stunned. He is also a peerless Expert. I do n’t know how many opponents have been killed. All the **** battles can reach today. Naturally, it is not necessary to say.
Seeing Ye Xiwen punching with one hand, he suddenly broke his punch, and was suddenly shocked. It was clear that he had broken his power into a realm he dreamed of, which was lifting the light as though it was heavy.
He has broken into the holy realm for many years. He has already mastered the skills of lifting the heavy as though it was light. A mountain peak in his hand is also as light as a hair, but like this kind of power to blast a hair out of Taishan, it is Not that he can do it. It can be achieved by brute force, far from Ye Xiwen.
Thinking of this, his face changed suddenly. He even looked down on the person in front of him. He did n’t show mercy, and he could n’t be regarded as Ye Xiwen. But he may not have figured out what happened to Ye Xiwen. Combat power, with just one hand, he is enough to gain a foothold in the great consummation realm.
"Impossible, how can you master such a realm!" Ran Hongbin couldn't help but hesitated and couldn't hide the shock in his heart. This realm is purely his own perception and has nothing to do with how much strength he may have. Even the edge of this realm can not be touched, and it may be that a certain master who sweeps the floor has mastered this realm.
After so many years, Ye Xiwen is not the situation that was half-familiar to this realm. It is basically free to go in and out and change the status of lifting the heavy as though it was light and lifting the light as though it was heavy.
Ran Hongbin's face became ugly. At this time, he never dared to entrust him. When he saw Ye Xiwen, even if only once, he did not dare to underestimate Ye Xiwen. Others could not see it, but he could feel Ye Xiwen. terrible.
"Boom!" His body suddenly rises to reacted, the whole body boils, as if transformed into a thunderbolt, crackling on the surface of his body, at this time he is in an endless thunder, Looking at the rebirth of a mighty thunder god, various quaint arrays emerged.
A punch is blown out, and it is directly turned into a huge Thunder Serpent. Rising from the clouds, screaming in the sky, the shadow of the dragon of huge covers Ye Xiwen, and it is almost necessary to kill Ye Xiwen in an instant.
He has done his best and has never left anything behind.
"The praying arm is a car!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and the big hand grabbed suddenly. This hand merged with the hands of Qianxing Ba Palm, Heavenly Fire Cloud Hand, the Seven Crane Masters, and many other methods. It was almost in the hands of Ye Xiwen. To the point.
In a few moments, the integration of several big palms, only Ye Xiwen can do it, and others can make one of them practice to the extreme, it is very amazing.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's golden yellow hands and Ran Hongbin turned into Thunder Serpent, and they suddenly hit each other, terrible attack and swept the boundless shock wave.
Almost at the next moment, Ran Hongbin's eyes widened, but he saw that the big golden hand of Ye Xiwen instantly penetrated the layers of obstacles, and grabbed the Thunder Serpent he blasted out, just like holding a poisonous snake, Instantly pinched Thunder Serpent's neck.
"Oh!" The golden sacred hand of Ye Xiwen slammed hard, and that Thunder Serpent instantly seemed like a piece of paper. Every inch broke apart, and it turned into a thunderbolt.
And as this Thunder Serpent was strangled by Ye Xiwen, Ran Hongbin ’s offensive broke down instantly. That Thunder Serpent is the most core part of his boxing skills, and it is also the strongest place. Ye Xiwen vision Spicy, see through the most critical places at a glance.
The average person has no way to see it through, because although it is the core, it is also the strongest place, and knows that there is no way to resolve it, but Ye Xiwen is different. He has the power to sweep.
Between the electric light and flint, Ye Xiwen has completely broken Ran Hongbin's offensive and suddenly ran into Ran Hongbin's presence.
"It's impossible!" Ran Hongbin growled, he didn't believe he would completely lose to a little figure in the Holy Land peak, which subverted his worldview.
But Ye Xiwen didn't explain this to him at this time. He just wanted to take Ran Hongbin and tell the people around him that if he wanted to get his idea, it would be to die!
"Oh!" The Ye Xiwen boxer was unparalleled, and instantly fell on Ran Hongbin's body. Ran Hongbin screamed and turned into a mist of blood, and Primordial Spirit disappeared. (To be continued)! ~!
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