Chapter 364

The strength of these two people is far beyond everyone's imagination. Even their elites still have a big gap compared with these two people. It should not be said that there is an earth shaking gap between other people and these two people except the swordsman. If they go up, they may not be able to stop this move at all.

All the people present were shocked and frightened. They were all young martial artists, but there was such a big gap with them.

The void is like the water. In the bombardment of the two people, it fluctuates constantly. They both try their best. There is terrible and incomparable power, and the majestic Zhenyuan is boiling.

Everyone knows that this life and death depends on Ye Xiwen. Once Ye Xiwen is defeated, they will be defeated, and if ye Xiwen is all right, they will be all right.

The two killed in the void all the way. The two figures were not very tall, but they formed a huge vibration in the void. You come and go, and the terrible miracle almost swept the whole sea.

"Boom!"

The sky was cracked, and the two people were killed out of the gap in the void. Fan Ming's face was unusually ferocious. As the proud son of Xuanyuan hall, when he had been treated like this, ye Xiwen's face glittered with a look of disdain, which was even more difficult for him to accept.

"Kill!" The long gun in fan Ming's hand swept into the sky, and the endless gun gas rushed into the sky and covered the sky. Countless gun gas patrolled around him. Each gun gas could cut the sky into black cracks. Each crack was opening and closing. It was extremely terrible, and they all killed Ye Xiwen one after another.

"Today you did me a good deed and killed so many younger martial brothers. You really have an unforgivable sin. Die!" Fan Ming is roaring.

Ye Xiwen looked at the overwhelming gun gas, and there was no change in the expression on his face. He was like an ancient god with golden awn all over. On the contrary, his face was a little excited.

"I have many talents to kill. I haven't killed a top genius in the middle region yet!" Ye Xiwen laughed and stepped on the golden wave to attack.

The fight between the two can be said to be almost technical. The aftershock of the fight is really space. This is the power of the peak of the legendary realm. Both of them feel the power of the holy realm.

Ye Xiwen was like a God. The waves were boiling under his feet. When he walked out step by step, the void shook like a shaking of the sky and the earth. The space was broken step by step by Ye Xiwen. The long sword in Ye Xiwen's hand splashed unimaginable amazing sword spirit.

This terrible momentum made people almost think it was the rebirth of the sword God. It was just cut down with a sword. It seemed that the earth was provoked by Ye Xiwen in an instant, and then suppressed directly.

There are not too many moves, but the heavy earth is crushed down, and nothing can stop it. This is the second move of the formula of burying sword, burying sword.

Due to the short time, although Ye Xiwen was not stingy with the burning of the elixir, he only allowed the burial sword formula to deduce the second type of burial sword, and it was far from perfect. At most, it could only be regarded as entering the house.

But even if it's just entering the house, the power is terrible.

Under the crushing of this terrible sword momentum, nothing can be stopped, and they will only be crushed by life.

Fan Ming's marksmanship is obviously also extremely powerful. The gun Qi suddenly burst out of the light of stars. The endless void collapsed in an instant, and Shengsheng tore out an endless dark abyss towards the distance.

"Boom!"

A terrible explosion made the nearby space shake.

Many disciples of the sword tomb are shocked. They can't bear such a terrible blow. Although they may be only one or two steps away from each other, just this one or two steps away is enough to make them have a very different gap.

"These two people are too scary. Although they are both young martial artists, we are really far from them!"

"In an era with such a life, I really don't know whether it is our blessing or sorrow!"

"We are not the strongest ones. We may become the paving bones on their way to invincibility!"

However, the people have not finished the discussion, but the battle between Ye Xiwen and fan Ming has entered a more amazing white hot stage.

Fan Ming, with a long gun in his hand, was like a peerless general, killing Ye Xiwen. He was invincible and boundless. It was an incredible terrible storm.

The sword idea in Ye Xiwen's hand began to climb up to the divinity bit by bit. Unexpectedly, he integrated the sword idea into the divinity, began to boil again and cut off towards fan Ming.

"Boom!" This blow was earth shaking. The two terrible forces almost swept into two terrible storms, collided in the air and swept away. Many experts of the half step legendary seven heavy sword tomb were lifted out by this terrible force.

The power of terror swept over Ye Xiwen, but there was no way to understand Ye Xiwen, which had just broken through to the fifth level of Ba Ti Jue.

Fan Ming stepped back several steps. The power of terror made him suffer some internal injuries and almost spit out blood.

Ye Xiwen recovered faster, so he rushed faster. In just a moment, he had gone out again. The sword idea condensed and grew. The sword swept down. The buried sword came in Ye Xiwen's hand and rolled down in the twinkling of an eye.

Fan Ming only had time to resist, but how could he resist? He was pressed out by the power of terror in such a moment.

"Bang!" Fan Ming didn't stop until he crashed into a mountain, but his bones were crushed by Ye Xiwen's sword.

Those masters of the sword tomb were very excited when they saw that ye Xiwen had the upper hand. Only when ye Xiwen had the upper hand, they could have a chance to survive.

Fan Ming was stunned when the mountain peak was broken, the smoke and dust soared into the sky, and the rocks pierced the clouds. He didn't expect such a result after this shocking blow.

Originally, he was full of confidence. The younger generation had no enemies at all. The experts with the same reputation in Xuanyuan hall were not his opponents at all in his eyes. He was invincible and could embark on the road of supremacy sooner or later.

But everyone didn't expect that ye Xiwen had the upper hand.

He never thought that ye Xiwen, who had never been in his eyes, had completely suppressed him.

Previously, he was domineering and looked like a superior. He didn't even watch the performance of his peers in Xuanyuan hall, let alone the disciples in Zhenwu school, which has been declining for a long time in his eyes.

In fact, as he thought, several of the most famous disciples of Zhenwu school did not come, and neither Jiansheng nor Luo Yihang was half a legendary jiuzhong, and they were far from his opponent, which made him look down on Zhenwu school more, but unexpectedly, he suffered such a big loss on Ye Xiwen.

When he moved a little, the severe pain on his body made him almost want to take a breath of air conditioning everywhere, but at this time, he couldn't help thinking more. He quickly recovered some of his injuries with secret skills, held a long gun, and started again towards Ye Xiwen.

The spear was like a dragon. It grew bigger and bigger in the sky. Like a big dragon, it pressed down horizontally towards Ye Xiwen, and the sound shook everywhere. He didn't dare to stay at this time. No one needed to say ye Xiwen's terrorist strength.

As long as anyone with eyes can see it, how dare he underestimate Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was very calm and refused to let fan Ming go. He finally suppressed him completely, let alone gave him a chance to turn over. The sword in his hand burst out a sword spirit, pierced out and pressed him horizontally towards fan Ming.

"Boom!" The confrontation between the two sides set off layers of terrible waves, swept out all around, and the town collapsed into nothingness.

This force swept towards the two people. Ye Xiwen didn't care at all. His body was too strong and rushed directly from the energy wave.

This time, fan Ming was already ready and quickly retreated to avoid this terrible energy frenzy.

Ye Xiwen chased and killed again. His body is much more powerful than fan Ming. That's why Ye Xiwen is more ferocious. Fan Ming needs to pay attention to a lot of places. He keeps trying to fight with Ye Xiwen, but he doesn't dare to fight directly with Ye Xiwen, but ye Xiwen is different. Ye Xiwen wants to fight with each other as much as he can.

Ye Xiwen firmly believes that several duels can completely explode each other, and the strength is determined by many aspects. Because of this, when ye Xiwen's physical body is strong to a certain extent, it will show an overwhelming advantage.

"Poisonous dragon drill!" Fan Ming shouted angrily. The spear instantly evolved into a poisonous dragon. Countless auras gathered towards the spear, and rushed to Ye Xiwen in front of him to kill Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen finally found fan Ming's flaw in his eyes. This move of poisonous dragon drill has obviously not been practiced. Although it has great power, it also reveals a flaw. Although there is only a trace, it is big enough for ye Xiwen.

The long sword in his hand stabbed out in an instant, and the exploding blade directly defeated the gun gas from the poisonous dragon drill and stabbed it in directly.

"Pooh!" Fan Mingjian stabbed Yisheng and exploded into a shower of blood.

(to be continued)