Martial God Space

Chapter 1640: Fengling, who are you?

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Brother Feng just glanced at Ye Xiwen, and then said: "The Kunpeng beside you is not yours at all. Hand it over obediently, and the offense you have committed against me today will be wiped out!"

"Are you crazy?" Ye Xiwen looked at Brother Feng with a bit of laughter and said, "Today you bullied me and ruined my secret realm and you still dare to say that? Are you either crazy or insane?"

"What? What did you say?" Brother Feng suddenly said with wide eyes.

"I thought you just had a mental problem, but I didn't expect you also had a problem with your ears!" Ye Xiwen said funny.

"I see you are really impatient with life!" Brother Feng said coldly.

"You still don't believe that you are crazy. This is our Ye family's territory. Who is living impatiently?" Ye Xiwen looked at Brother Feng and said.

At this time, everyone in the Ye family also burst out laughing, especially those masters who followed Ye Kuang in. They had long been dissatisfied with Brother Feng's arrogance. They were not opponents, but if Ye Xiwen could give him a A big lesson, that couldn't be better.

Let him also know where this place is. This is the territory of the Ye family, and it is not his turn as an outsider to act arrogantly.

"The person I want to kill, no one can stop me even from the ends of the world, not to mention the mere Ye family. With your humble status, you are not worthy of owning Kunpeng!" Brother Feng said coldly.

"Whether you are worthy or not, you will know after a fight. Also, do you, a birdman, dare to sign up? Let me see who the birdman is!" Ye Xiwen was not angry, let alone because of this level of words, Just get angry, that would be ridiculous.

Hearing the word birdman, a terrifying aura suddenly flashed across Brother Feng's body. He looked at Ye Xiwen coldly and said, "I think you really don't want to live anymore, so I'll tell you. I'm Feng." Zong!"

Feng Zong!

A name flashed through Ye Xiwen's mind like lightning, and a dusty memory emerged. That day, the scene of being crushed easily like an ant came to mind again.

"Boom!" An extremely powerful force swept out of him in an instant, spreading out layer by layer. The space around him collapsed layer by layer just because of the force he swept out. Looking over , extremely terrifying.

The terrifying aura swept into a storm!

Everyone looked at Ye Xiwen with some astonishment. Ye Xiwen, who had been smiling just now, remained calm even in the face of Feng Zong's contempt, suddenly changed after hearing this name.

That powerful aura was mixed with terrifying murderous intent. Even when Ye Xiwen defeated Beishan Xue just now, he didn't actually have much murderous intent, but when he heard these two words, he was so excited.

Such terrifying murderous intent broke out.

Could it be that they had had issues with each other before

Ye Kuang thought again about what Feng Zong had said before, that he was here just for Ye Xiwen!

"Feng Zong? Let me ask you, what is the relationship between Feng Ling and you?" Ye Xiwen's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing a certain impulse in his body.

"It's just a defeated general, I have no right to know!" Feng Zong was as arrogant as a god. Even among the Ye family, he did not take Ye Xiwen seriously.

"Okay, if you don't want to say yes, then I will beat you until you say it. You will regret it. You will regret it if you appear in front of me!" Ye Xiwen's eyes began to turn red, and there were tyrannical circles in his body. The aura begins to sweep over it. If you close your eyes, you may even think that it is a peerless ferocious beast with a huge size, which is very terrifying.

"Hmph, I'm bluffing. Do you think I'm Beishan Xue?" Feng Zong said unceremoniously. Not far away, Beishan Xue also looked embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do. Only then did he realize that no matter who was in the field, Everyone has power that is superior to him.

Not to mention Feng Zong, Ye Xiwen also had terrifying strength that made him tremble with fear.

Especially Ye Xiwen's current fighting posture was something he had never seen before. In other words, Ye Xiwen had never used his full strength before.

Thinking of this, his face turned blue and white. He originally thought that he was the leader among this generation, and he didn't take Ye Kuang, Ye Qiong, and Ye Xukong seriously at all.

This time, he originally wanted to fight Ye Xukong, who was the first human race to enter the realm of heaven and became famous. Who knew that Ye Xiwen, who was just a seemingly outdated person, managed to kill him? , even the Seven-Colored Divine Clothes were taken away. Without the Seven-Colored Divine Clothes, he would naturally no longer be able to use the Seven-Colored Heavenly Armor, and his strength would naturally drop by a notch.

At this time, even Ye Kuang may not be his opponent.

"I'll show you how big the gap is between you and me!" Feng Zong sneered and took a step forward. A long sword made of condensed flames appeared in his hand, using the law of flame to condense the law of swordsmanship. Feng Zong's cultivation level has reached an incredible level.

"brush!"

The flaming sword in his hand struck down like lightning, and the entire space was completely shattered and turned into powder. His sword carried unparalleled terrifying flames, and wherever it passed, the entire sky completely collapsed.

He is good at the law of fire, but he condenses the law of fire into the law of swordsmanship, exerting far greater power than one plus one.

Ye Xiwen showed no sign of weakness and clapped it with a palm. Infinite martial arts laws and secrets emerged from it. This whole big hand was very extraordinary.

"when!"

There was a sound that sounded like gold and iron. Whether it was Ye Xiwen's big hand or the flaming sword in Feng Zong's hand, they were as strong as gold and iron.

The fierce collision between the two sides burst out an endless torrent of energy, which spread out instantly.

Ye Xiwen took two steps back slightly, but Feng Zong remained motionless. In this competition, Feng Zong had the upper hand. With Ye Xiwen's physical body, he could actually gain the upper hand in the strength competition with Ye Xiwen. This Feng Zong's The strength is naturally too tyrannical.

In the early stage of the realm of heaven and man, he is enough to dominate.

"It's nothing more than that. With your strength, you dare to shout in front of me, "die!" Feng Zong sneered, and the flaming sword in his hand directly spattered countless sword energy, and there were dots of flames everywhere. , in an instant, like a spark igniting a prairie fire, it formed a sweeping force and blasted towards Ye Xiwen.

This kind of fusion of the law of fire and the law of swordsmanship is not something Ye Xiwen has never seen before. Like the Mu family of the Sun King, there are many like this, including Mu Tianying, who is even more comfortable with the Sun King Sword, but compared to this Phoenix Zong's attainments and skills were not even a little bit worse.

Feng Zong was extremely fast and experienced in combat. Before Ye Xiwen had time to gain a firm foothold, the next wave of offensive had already arrived.

"Boom!"

This endless flame sword light directly hit Ye Xiwen's body. In the distance, everyone could only see where Ye Xiwen was standing, which had completely turned into a sea of fire, and a small mushroom cloud slowly rose from it.

"Senior Brother Ye Xiwen!"

"Ye Xiwen is okay!"

Everyone was suddenly shocked.

But at this moment, countless rays of colorful rays of light burst out from the small mushroom cloud, like huge waves, which actually smoothed the small mushroom cloud.

At this time, everyone saw Ye Xiwen in the field. He was dressed in colorful divine clothes, and his body was constantly splashing with colorful rays of light, protecting his entire body.

He was floating in the void with an indifferent expression, like a god. He showed no sign of weakness in the face of such an offensive.

"Colorful Divine Clothes? What kind of broken thing? Break it for me!" At this moment, Feng Zong disappeared completely. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ye Xiwen. His speed was extremely fast, and it was almost like It's like teleportation.

But everyone knows that this cannot be teleportation, because the entire space has been reinforced and can be broken, but it is absolutely impossible to tear it apart. These are two completely different concepts.

That is to say, this is his speed, which is so fast that it is extremely terrifying.

Everyone exclaimed, because before Feng Zong finished speaking, the flaming sword in his hand had already touched Ye Xiwen's neck. This sword did not have any sword moves, nor did it even reflect the laws of swordsmanship. There was only one Words, fast, fast to the extreme.

Without adding any impurities, only in this way can we reach this point.

Seeing that Ye Xiwen hadn't reacted yet, his whole head was about to be cut off.

At this time, Ye Kuang was probably the only one who was still calm in the field, because Ye Kuang had really seen Ye Xiwen's speed. Ye Kuang's own speed was very extraordinary. The magic butterfly transformed into instant movement, which was extremely fast. , but when facing Ye Xiwen, there was no way to suppress Ye Xiwen at all.

Only he knew that the Feng Sect would not be able to capture Ye Xiwen that easily.

There was a bit of a ferocious smile on Feng Zong's face, as if he had already seen Ye Xiwen's death.

And at this critical moment, an ancient tripod instantly appeared on Ye Xiwen's surface, protecting him entirely within it.

The Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron, which was formed by condensing endless true energy, is naturally not the original deity. To use the original deity at this time is to allow him to destroy it.

"Bang!" However, the Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron condensed with true energy did not stop Feng Zong's long sword. It only made him pause for a moment before blasting through the Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron's obstruction.

"Is this the only thing that wants to stop me?" Feng Zong shouted.

"That's enough, give me a punch!" Ye Xiwen seemed to have reacted just now. He arrived belatedly, but his golden fist was swung out like lightning, rushing directly towards Feng Zong's head, trying to kill Feng Zong. His head was blown to pieces. (To be continued.)