Chapter 665

An unprecedented explosion sounded over the Shangjing tower, just like the sound of countless hand grenades exploding at the same time. Ye Xuan's punch to break the sound barrier was too powerful for anyone to bear, including Keiichi kimmori. Almost at the moment when ye Xuan's fist collided with Kinson Qingyi's sword, ye Xuan's unparalleled strength had already broken "juebao duanshui", and then he broke through Kinson Qingyi's vigorous strength and hit Kinson Qingyi's chest.

Jinshen Qingyi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was depressed. He was knocked down by Ye Xuan and fell directly from the Shangjing tower.

At this time, ye Xuan broke the sound barrier, and the aftereffect of his punch was completely exploded.

"Zhizhi..."

All the people under Shangjing iron tower look up at the dark sky at the same time, and then they see an unforgettable and incredible scene.

Shangjing iron tower seems to be unbearable. The top of Shangjing iron tower is broken slowly. The huge steel column composed of countless hard steel is broken into two parts from the middle, and then falls to the ground quickly. Shangjing iron tower has become bald!

Countless people under the Shangjing iron tower were stunned.

"Is this... The power of man on earth?"

I don't know how many people are talking to themselves under the Shangjing tower.

Although they did not see ye Xuan and Jin senqingyi fighting under the tower, they could already imagine how unprecedented and dazzling the battle was above the Shangjing tower. Ye Xuan and Jin senqingyi must be the cultivators on the top of the whole world.

"Who won?"

Under the Shangjing iron tower, more people are concerned about the outcome of two people.

As the dense smoke gradually dissipated, a few people with good eyes looked up and looked far away, and they saw that on the top of the Shangjing iron tower, which is more than 200 meters high, there was only one person standing there with his head held high. The cultivator's eyesight is very good. Seeing that the man has blue light shining all over his body, black clothes and black hair, and his long clothes are rustling by the wind, the cultivator's face suddenly changes.

"Ye mietian?"

"Where's Jinsen sword saint?"

"Did ye mietian win? How is that possible? "

Song Yonglian and other great masters of canggeng state turned pale, and the king of brown eyes was even more sad. Kang Shixiong and other high-level officials of canggeng state were also as deep as water, and they could not help getting angry. And the Chinese immortals, then immediately issued a voice of earth shaking cheers.

Ye mietian wins!

It means that the world of cultivating immortals in China has won!

The Chinese immortals embrace each other with joy. In sharp contrast to their Chinese immortals, the faces of those around canggeng were gloomy.

"Ye mietian deserves to be a cultivator of immortals, and the fairyland is a complete transformation, even if it's just a fragmentary fairyland, but Jin senqingyi has finally stepped into that realm.

With that, Kim Seng points to Ye Xuan

"To express my gratitude, let you die in my hands."

Jin senqingyi's eyes now radiated a light of extraordinary excitement. A sword made up of rich and white fog suddenly fell from the sky and pressed against Ye Xuan. Although the sword awn is only ten feet long, the powerful force in the dense fog has become an unprecedented cohesion, which turns into an extremely solid substance. It is like the top of Mount Tai. It is much stronger than Jin senqingyi's efforts to fight ye Xuan before.