Martial God Space Chapter 88: Elder Shaoyang

Ye Xiwen was about to rush to the courtyard of Ye Ruxue. Suddenly there was an old roar in the sky: "Ye Xiwen, come to my husband!"

A moment of terrible coercion immediately came down, and it was pressed down towards the entire courtyard.

This is horrible pressure, a surprise and almost overwhelming Ye Xiwen.

"Who!" Ye Xiwen yelled, mixed with Xiantian and rolling out directly against the coercion, the two angers directly collided into a storm.

But it's clear that Ye Xiwen's Xiantian is obviously not the opponent's opponent and has been defeated all the way.

Xiantian true yuan!

Ye Xiwen's eyes flashed. The visitor is definitely not a disciple, because the Xiantian true element only has the ability of Xiantian six or more Expert.

When Xiantian Expert breaks through to the peak afterwards in the Xiantian five-fold realm, you can convert all the acquired innocence into Xiantian infancy. At that time, the combat power will erupt to an peak, but if you want to break through to Xiantian six , This is not only the case, but a metamorphosis will take place again, from Xiantian Zhenqi to Xiantian Zhenyuan, this is the second transformation of life.

Once the transformation is successful, the life span of originally will more than double from 200 years to 500 years.

Xiantian six-fold Expert is much more powerful than Xiantian five-fold. It can almost fight a group, and it has undergone another qualitative change.

Yi Yuanzong is also based on this standard. Those under Xiantian are all disciples inside, and those above Xiantian are core disciples.

Although there is only one difference, the actual treatment differs by the difference between Heaven and Earth.

The elders of each division are all core disciples of Xiantian and above. Many of these elders are because they are very old, close to the age of 500. The disciples will choose to serve as elders.

But even so, these elders are very horrible, far from being comparable to ordinary disciples.

"Who are you!" Ye Xiwen left the courtyard, but saw an old man in black clothes standing at his mother's mouth, staring angrily at Ye Xiwen.

Following Zhang Yang, Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue who just broke into the realm of Xiantian also came over.

"Who are you, Ye Xiwen?" said the old man from Xuanyi, glaring at cold voice.

"I am!" Ye Xiwen said.

"It's your little beast who wounded our disciples in Shaoyang!" said the old man Xuanyi cold voice.

"Who the little animal scolds?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"The little beast scolds you ..." The Xuanyi old man blurted out, only to find the trap between words. His face flushed red for a while, and that was angry.

"Hahaha!" The students of the Qingfeng Mountain clans laughed unscrupulously. They were all human beings. Although they were inconspicuous in the general clan, they were all one by one. How could a character who is calling for the wind and rain not be smart? Now I understand that the old man in Xuanyi should be an elder in Shaoyang's clan.

This is a deadly enemy. Even if the opponent is an elder, it will not change. The enmity between the two sides has extended for so many years.

The other party came, definitely for Huo Cheng and a few disciples who were beaten by Ye Xiwen, and the disciples who could not participate in the assessment were convicted.

"You little beast is trying to die!" The old man in Xuanyi angered, and suddenly the air was distorted when he threw his sleeves. Although it is not a big method, the power is different, but it is still very useful for warriors below six levels of Xiantian.

"Oh!" The Ye Xiwen behind's long knife instantly emerged from the sheath, blooming a bright blade, covering the small half of the sky, and shining the silhouette of Ye Xiwen like a **** of war, with a solemn expression and long black hair. Flying.

The sword is transformed into a large sword that is completely condensed by Qi, and it is chopped down towards the big hand.

"Zizzi!"

Diaomang chopped on the big hand, making a sizzling sound, and then, the sharp daomang evolved a set of moon maps, which is the artistic conception.

Relying on the mood of the falling moon, originally has been defeated and regrouped in an instant, and continued to cut.

"How is it possible that you actually practiced the artistic conception!" The old man in Xuanyi's eyes widened and looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Ye Xiwen actually practiced the artistic conception. People in the artistic conception, even among the disciples of this term, still can only say that they are rare, how could they appear on him.

But also, if it wasn't for such an evil talent, how could it defeat the genius in his own case.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of killing in the eyes of the old man in Xuanyi. Such a genius appeared in the hostile division, and must be strangled. Otherwise, growing up will certainly not be true for the Shaoyang division. Is a good thing.

Even if you are trying to fight the danger of being punished in the case, you will be in danger Strangle in the Cradle.

In the sky, the moon map and the big hands collided fiercely, and the waves of the terrifying air collided, and the waves rippled layer by layer.

Ye Xiwen is getting more and more pressure. His sword and the opponent ’s big hand are fiercely colliding. This is a solid one-stroke drop for ten sessions. The opponent does not even have a mood, but it is because of the super Strong strength overwhelms Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen soon fell to the downwind, and the whole body's bones crackled. This is the fierce friction of the bones. Ye Xiwen's fleshly body is almost as strong as a stone, but under this terrifying pressure, fleshly body All started to make a loud noise.

"Old guy, what do you want to do!" Ye Xiwen yelled at his teeth, his heart filled with anger. This old guy is indiscriminate. Seeing this, it is also possible to kill himself here.

The old man in Xuanyi ignored the Ye Xiwen and ignored it, but it was pressed by his hands. Even the moon map of Ye Xiwen was overwhelmed.

"Old man, what will happen today will be repaid in the future!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and said that a lot of sweat dripped from his face.

Ten years, if another ten years later, he will be able to pinch the old guy to death, but now, not yet!

Power, power is not enough!

For the first time, Ye Xiwen really felt through the heart and lungs. Strength, strength, he needs strength. Only enough strength can make today's things no longer repeat itself.

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