Chapter 368

"Get out!" Ye Xiwen didn't answer either. His face was frozen, but he drank coldly.

The warrior in the fiery robe suddenly couldn't hang on his face. His face was blue and clenched his teeth and said, "Ye Xiwen, who do you think you are? Do you really think you are Tianjiao?"

"Get out!" Ye Xiwen just squeezed out this sentence between his teeth.

"Ye Xiwen, don't go too far!" At this time, another warrior stepped forward and shouted.

They didn't pay attention to Ye Xiwen at all. Ye Xiwen's legend has the strength of half a step of legendary consummation, but they are also legendary consummation with equal strength. Besides, they still have five people. What is Ye Xiwen.

If ye Xiwen's sword had not stopped him just now, he would have started against Ye Xiwen at this time.

"Get out!" Ye Xiwen still didn't say anything, but just a faint rolling word. The contemptuous eyes made these people unbearable. Although they were not as arrogant as those Tianjiao and attracted the attention of the public, the whole Zhenwu university offered them as treasures, but among the inner disciples, they were also first-class and ranked among the top, If the other party is really a semi saint or a strong man in the holy land, it's even OK. The other party is not even half a step legendary Yuanman. He dares to drag in front of them.

Fan Ming spent too much when fighting with the swordsman before he was picked up by Ye Xiwen. This concept is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if ye Xiwen cleaned up some legendary jiuzhong experts, it is useless. There is a world difference between legendary jiuzhong and legendary dayuanman realm experts.

"Ye Xiwen, don't think it's a big deal if you have a nickname. The gap between your Tibetan star peak and our Shangxing peak can't be calculated by reason. In the future, the Tibetan star city will be our Shangxing peak, and now it's just for you to leave!" The warrior said angrily that ye Xiwen's attitude of not paying attention to them made these shangxingfeng disciples suffocate to death.

"Get out!" Ye Xiwen is still cold, and his momentum is surging.

"Shit, ye Xiwen, you are toasting instead of drinking. Today I want you to die without a burial place!" An expert of shangxingfeng's half step legendary consummation turned red with anger and shot at Ye Xiwen in an instant, making it a long knife. The blade was incomparably terrible, cutting the sky and killing Ye Xiwen in front of him in an instant.

"Ye Xiwen, hit these guys and make a peach blossom bloom!" The little wolf jumped up and down and yelled.

Ye Xiwen sneered and gave a heavy hand. He didn't even have anything. He just greeted him with both hands.

Boom! The legendary master was even caught directly by Ye Xiwen's hands. The two terrible forces collided like two waves crashing to the shore.

"Hum!" Ye Xiwen snorted coldly and tore his hands into endless golden light. The long knife was instantly torn by the golden light torn out by Ye Xiwen. It was very terrible. A terrible force turned back like a spiral force.

"Poof!" The legendary great circle master's arm holding the knife directly turned into a blood mist, and bone scraps were flying.

"Ah!" The legendary master of the great circle roared in pain. The huge sound was directly transformed into sound waves and spread out layer by layer. Even the space began to be violently distorted. Fortunately, the hidden star city below has good array protection. Otherwise, it would have been over.

"Stop!" When other shangxingfeng masters saw that a legendary master in the great circle could not hold up a move in Ye Xiwen's hand, they were shocked and roared to stop Ye Xiwen.

But ye Xiwen has accumulated so much anger that he can cut it off for a while.

Ye Xiwen didn't seem to hear it. He directly tore out a golden light. Stepping on the rainbow light, he immediately caught up with the legendary master in the great circle realm, twisted his waist, and suddenly flew away with a whip and leg.

"Bang!" The legendary master of the great circle was kicked off by Ye Xiwen in an instant, and his bones were crushed by Ye Xiwen in an instant. He flew out and crashed directly into a mountain thousands of meters away.

"Boom!" The impact of the terrible force directly broke the mountain, and the expert directly crashed into the mountain. He didn't know his life or death.

Ye Xiwen subdued everyone as soon as he made a move. An expert in the legendary great circle was defeated by Ye Xiwen. He didn't know his life or death. His strong strength made people look sideways.

"Hum, I don't know what to do!" Ye Xiwen sneered. The sword idea in his hand began to gather into a long sword crazily. It rose in the wind and grew longer and longer. It became a huge sword and fell at the young man in the burning robe in an instant.

"Boom!" The young man quickly resisted, but how was Ye Xiwen's opponent? A terrible distance was conveyed on the huge sword, which broke the bones of his hands. The whole man was like a shell and was thrown into the land in front of the Tibetan Star City. Only one head was exposed, and the corners of his mouth were still spitting blood.

Ye Xiwen holds a huge sword and looks at the remaining three legends. They are cold and ruthless, full of killing opportunities. The other party blocked the door in the Tibetan Star City and hurt Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin, which swept Ye Xiwen's anger.

Although Ye Xiwen didn't come to Tibetan star peak for a long time, he still has a sense of belonging to Tibetan star peak. The reason is very simple, because the martial brothers get along very well here and there are no intrigues in other places. He likes this atmosphere very much.

Because there are few people in cangxingfeng, the martial brothers are very united.

"Ye Xiwen, what do you want to do? Do you want to provoke our shangxingfeng and break out a comprehensive conflict between the two traditions?" An expert in the legendary perfect realm looked at Ye Xiwen with cold eyes. He was afraid to look directly into Ye Xiwen's eyes.

He also climbed out of the sea of corpses and blood. He was once called a genius. Even now, he is also the best among the internal disciples, but he dare not look directly at Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen's fighting power is too strong. The rumors are true. It's bullshit to pick up the sword saint's cheap. The sword tomb disciples who have witnessed the whole process of Ye Xiwen's killing fan Ming dare not say that ye Xiwen picked up the sword saint's leak, but others simply refuse to believe it. They prefer to comfort their hearts with this seemingly normal explanation.

Only now did he find out how ridiculous the rumor was. With Ye Xiwen's strength, why did he pick up a leak? At this time, he remembered the original version of the rumor. It was not ye Xiwen who picked up a leak, but ye Xiwen who saved a sword saint.

"To NIMA!" Ye Xiwen's thin arm raised his huge sword and cut it down at the master in an instant.

"Boom!"

Another expert was smashed into the geography by Ye Xiwen like a radish.

Ye Xiwen doesn't care what causes the complete conflict between the two inheritance. It's up to him. All the doors are blocked. What else to say is that he has already torn his face. Naturally, it doesn't matter. If it wasn't in full view of the public, ye Xiwen would have killed them with a sword.

"I'll go to your mother's two peaks!"

"Fuck off!"

With Ye Xiwen's two explosions, the two masters fell from the sky like two shells, fell into the soil, and their bones were broken by Ye Xiwen.

"It's too powerful. Five and a half legendary experts in the perfect realm were defeated by him. Now no one believes that he is not Tianjiao!"

"It's also the strength of the great perfect realm. The gap in combat effectiveness is too big!"

"This is the gap between the top talent and the average mediocre, so they are the pride of heaven!"

"Now I believe it. Ye Xiwen did kill fan Ming with his own strength. If it can't be killed, fan Ming will really go against the sky!"

"Wait, I'll say there's a good play to watch. Shangxingfeng has certainly made great development in recent years, but cangxingfeng is not easy, and it's very important to protect its shortcomings!"

"I still hope that Tibetan star city can win. If Tibetan star city can't win, I'm afraid we'll leave here. I've lived here for hundreds of years, and there's no better place than Tibetan Star City!"

Ye Xiwen turned around, fell down, and fell next to Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin. Yang Wenjun was more seriously injured than Deng Shuixin.

Ye Xiwen quickly took out a lot of therapeutic pills from the Tianyuan mirror and asked them to take them.

After a while, the two finally breathed.

"I'll go. Do a good job and kill those bastards!" Yang Wenjun's first sentence was this. A loud roar affected the wound on his body, and he bared his teeth.

"Aunt, I haven't been hurt like this. When the eldest martial brother comes back, we must pick their broken star peak. Do we really think it's easy to bully the hidden star peak?" Deng Shuixin is also very tough.

Ye Xiwen learned from the two people that this was not the case. The other party didn't dare to die, but they were both first-class and stubborn. They didn't suffer a loss because they were full of legend. However, five people from the other party joined hands to attack Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin, which made them suffer a great loss and almost killed them.

"Who is Ye Xiwen!" In the distance came a loud drink.

(to be continued)