Chapter 433

Linghuyuan's attack was fierce. He had to directly shoot the Dantian of he Xinhong. His face flashed a little ferocious. At that time, he would directly say that it was the wrong hand and mistake. It was inevitable that swords and swords had no eyes in martial arts competition.

Most people are too lazy to start, but he Xinhong makes him feel a threat. Although he is not as good as him, he can definitely be regarded as a good player in Zhenwu University. If he can find a chance, he can waste one.

"Zhenwu academy is just like this. It seems that most of them are people with no real name!" Seeing that he was going to succeed, Linghu yuan immediately laughed wildly.

Arrogance and domineering. These four words float in everyone's mind. Even the barbarians in huntian island and huoyun cave who intend to watch the jokes of Zhenwu school together feel that Linghu yuan is too arrogant and domineering. Zhenwu school is famous. At the beginning, he once ruled the whole Zhenwu world. He is the leader of Xuanyuan hall. Even if he doesn't deal with Zhenwu school, But I can't say that Zhenwu academy is a person with no real name.

"Zhenwu academy has no real name. Hum, it's a toad yawning. What a big breath!" A cold drink accompanied by a big golden hand rolled down Linghu yuan in an instant.

This big hand took up the boundless wind as if it was going to crush the heaven and earth, and fell down. The space near duwu peak has been reinforced countless times. It is difficult to tear the space in the great holy land, but this move is still terrible.

Linghuyuan quickly let he Xinhong go and retreated wildly for tens of feet.

"Boom!" That big hand directly pressed on the mountain. This palm directly broke a road, with infinite power.

Linghu yuan, who was still arrogant just now, looked at Ye Xiwen and others in the direction of shock and shouted, "who!"

Everyone is also looking for who forced linghuyuan to retreat. Although linghuyuan is not Tianjiao, he is also a first-class figure of quasi Tianjiao. Even Tianjiao can't help him, but now he is forced to retreat again and again by that palm. Is it the elder generation's master who can't do it.

"Me!" Ye Xiwen said faintly, strode out and looked at Linghu yuan coldly.

No matter the disciples of Zhenwu school, huntian island or huoyun cave, they all stared at Ye Xiwen in amazement. Who is this person? A quasi Tianjiao was beaten back by one palm, only one palm.

For a time, the whole hillside was unusually quiet, the needle dropping could be heard, looking at Ye Xiwen's slightly emaciated back.

"Who is this man? Why is he so powerful? Linghu yuan has to avoid the edge for the time being?"

"Haven't many Tianjiao of Zhenwu school arrived? Who is this man? Is he a new rising expert?"

"Ye Xiwen, he is Ye Xiwen!"

At this time, a master of Zhenwu school finally recognized Ye Xiwen. In recent years, ye Xiwen's noise can be said to be one by one, which makes people look sideways. Ye Xiwen's appearance has long been no secret, but ye Xiwen deliberately collected his breath with his breath collection skill just now.

With Ye Xiwen's skill, after deliberately converging their breath, how can they find Ye Xiwen's existence, just like the air around them? When ye Xiwen walked past them, they couldn't find it. Their sense of existence was very low. Until now, they finally recognized Ye Xiwen.

"Who are you and a disciple of Zhenwu school?" Linghu yuan shouted, "it's shameless not to report a sneak attack. Are all the disciples of Zhenwu School of martial arts of this quality?"

Linghu yuan's Yin test, suddenly a big hat was buckled, but he didn't see the expected expression of the disciples of Zhenwu school, which was as disgusting as eating dead flies, but the expression he was most willing to see. On the contrary, he saw the expression of gloating!

take pleasure in other people's misfortune? What's going on!

"He's over, this idiot is over!"

"Yes, this idiot makes him arrogant. What is kicking to the iron plate!"

"Ha ha, this iron plate is thick enough to break his dog leg!"

"That's right. Ye Xiwen is definitely the No. 1 iron plate in the younger generation of Zhenwu school!"

The disciples of Zhenwu school laughed at linghuyuan one after another. Instead of being depressed and angry as linghuyuan imagined, they also laughed at linghuyuan.

People of other forces may not know who ye Xiwen is, but their disciples of Zhenwu school know too well. This is the first trouble maker of Zhenwu school. Have you ever seen the elder martial brother of law enforcement hall killed on the first day of entering Zhenwu school? Have you seen it?

Have you seen him stand alone outside the city and dozens of shangxingfeng experts are cleaned up?

Of course, this is not the most important thing. What really makes the disciples of Zhenwu school confident is that he has killed two Tianjiao, one fan Ming and the second God. This is the thickest iron plate of the younger generation. Linghu yuan can retreat in front of Tianjiao at best. Have you heard of the Lord who can kill Tianjiao?

Kick him this iron plate, he has been unlucky for eight years!

Of course, they don't know. Ye Xiwen killed several Tianjiao and hundreds of elites on the Fenglong star, otherwise he would be scared to death!

Tianzi No. 1 iron plate?

Ye Xiwen was a little depressed when he heard this evaluation!

"Quality, you also deserve to talk about quality!" Ye Xiwen walked up with a sneer. "Do you know where this is? Whose head is this? This is Zhenwu University. You dare to set up this array. We really think no one in Zhenwu university can clean up you, right?"

"I really think of myself as a green onion. Do you want to save the face of our Zhenwu school?" Ye Xiwen sneered, "I'll slap you and tell you not to be too arrogant!"

To be arrogant, is there anyone more arrogant than him who can cause trouble? Although this was not what he wanted, there was no doubt that he had caused a lot of problems when he entered Zhenwu University.

As soon as the voice fell, ye Xiwen directly drew a bus palm towards Linghu yuan, but he saw that ye Xiwen's palm was wrapped with golden silk thread, which had killed Linghu yuan almost in an instant.

At this moment, the battle broke out. Without any sign, ye Xiwen began to fight. How powerful Ye Xiwen's strength is. Even if he didn't use his full strength, it still shook all sides, and it's almost incredible.

Linghu yuan wanted to hide, but it seemed that he was fixed at that moment. No, ye Xiwen's action was too fast, and he had drawn in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" Linghu yuan was directly pumped out with a big mouth, and his body hit the ground in mid air due to the rapid rotation of great force.

"Poof!" Linghuyuan was dazed by the smoke. A mouthful of blood gushed out and brought out a mouthful of big teeth. Ye Xiwen didn't use his best, otherwise his whole skull would be blasted. Life and death in the challenge arena didn't matter, but here, ye Xiwen was really hard to kill.

"This slap teaches you not to be too arrogant!" Ye Xiwen sneered, "there are always more horizontal than you!"

Ye Xiwen didn't mind being called arrogant by others, but he was forced to fight, but it was another thing to be arrogant with this initiative. He didn't care about the hatred between Zhenwu school and Xuanyuan hall. How could he ignore it if it provoked him.

With that, ye Xiwen walked straight past Linghu yuan, who was taken away, and walked toward the mountain.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them. Even the disciples of Zhenwu school didn't expect that this would happen in the end. They all felt that Linghu yuan was kicked to the iron plate, but they didn't expect that ye Xiwen's crisp slap would make Linghu yuan lose his temper.

In front of Ye Xiwen, Linghu yuan, who was originally very powerful, was no better than the opponent he had defeated before.

Defeat with one move!

Everyone has a cold feeling, a cold feeling running from the soles of their feet to their heads. Is this the strength of Tianjiao?

Linghuyuan, known as quasi Tianjiao, couldn't even hold a move and was directly pumped away. If ye Xiwen didn't kill him, everyone believed that he could directly slap him to death!

With such people, there is no day for them to emerge. Fortunately, most people have no ambition for the first position. They know their strength very well.

Ye Xiwen did not care how frightened the people behind him were, but went straight to the top of the mountain.

There is a row of tables at the top of the mountain. In front of the table sits a group of elders of Zhenwu school, who are responsible for drawing their own tokens for the people they get. According to the tokens, they go to different venues to fight their opponents.

Ye Xiwen drew a token and looked at the number, three thousand and five hundred, not in the front position.

Soon after ye Xiwen arrived, other disciples went up the mountain one after another. Finally, it was almost time to start the martial arts meeting.

"When!" A loud bell rang through the sky, and a figure flew down from the high platform. He was tall, luxuriant in clothes and incomparable dignity, but he couldn't see his face clearly. This is the Supreme Master of Zhenwu University and the controller of countless disciples of Zhenwu University. This time, Zhenwu University held a martial Arts meeting, so the supreme master came out to preside over the overall situation.

Ye Xiwen couldn't see his strength at all. It is said that the Supreme Master is a strong man who has surpassed the great holy land. Ye Xiwen asked Qi Feifan about this, but Qi Feifan said he didn't know. Although he was accepted as an apprentice by the Supreme Master, he can't see the master anytime and anywhere. He can't guess the strength of the Supreme Master, However, after the Zhenwu school has been spread for so many years, ye Xiwen feels that there is still some truth. The Supreme Master's body has a slight ethereal breath, which is not the forced breath of the great saint.

(to be continued)