The speed was also extremely fast, invisible and invisible, and he was in front of Ye Xiwen in an instant.
"boom!"
The boundless sound wave set off by his fist swept in all directions, surpassing the sound barrier to attack and kill.
At this time, the faces of the Duanlong Family were very ugly. They felt that their physical bodies were fixed on the spot by an invisible force, and they could not move.
This is to concentrate on dealing with Ye Xiwen.
No matter how powerful Qin Ruigan is, he cannot completely ignore the many masters of these Xuanyuan family.
"You even dare to kill the people in our Qihuang Pavilion. You are really impatient. Today, you will be the sacrifices for the birth of Zhongmiao Magic Staff!"
Youqin Ruiqian's words were like a demonic sound filling their brains, blasting into everyone's ears, causing their eyes to buzz with a buzzing sound.
The pain was as if the whole head was about to explode. Some people with simple skills immediately began to use their skills to protect themselves, and then they barely suppressed the feeling that their heads were about to explode.
"Little tricks!"
Ye Xiwen dismissed it. He clenched his fist with five fingers and raised his fist. Golden divine power surged out from it, and the monstrous mana expanded, facing Youqin Ruiqian tit for tat.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided together in the air, just like two astonishing seas colliding together in the air. They were rebounded by each other's strength. The strength of both sides mixed together and exploded instantly.
"Ding-deng-deng!"
Youqin Ruiqian took a few steps back. In a purely physical confrontation, he did not have the advantage. He kept backing up. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes. It was true that he was not good at close combat. But here is his strength. His terrifying strength in the late stage of the Immortality Realm was actually defeated by a guy in the early stage of the Immortality Realm. This guy's physical body was indeed terrifying.
Everyone exclaimed, this was just the moment of the fight. It was Ye Xiwen who actually had the upper hand. Everyone looked at Ye Xiwen differently. Before, Qin Ruigan said that he killed Ding Yiyu. Many people still didn't believe it, but now they started to believe it.
This deadly scholar might actually have some skills.
"There are some skills. But if it's just this level, it's still far away!" Youqin Ruiqian stepped on the ground and stabilized his figure. He raised his hands, and a treasure chest appeared in front of him. The long qin formed by condensing Qi suddenly plucked the strings.
Suddenly countless weapons swept over. There were many weapons condensed by sound waves, and they suddenly came overwhelmingly.
Swords, broadswords, spears, Fangtian painted halberds, all the weapons that anyone can imagine can be found in it, and each one has a primitive meaning. It seems to have been handed down from ancient times, with unimaginable power and vicissitudes of life.
All the heroes present only felt chills all over. These weapons were obviously made of illusions, but the energy contained in them was not fake. It was almost effortless to severely damage a god at the level of enlightenment with any one of them.
"Ye Xiwen, be careful!"
Duanlong Wuyu couldn't help but remind him that although the relationship between the two parties was not that good, at least Ye Xiwen could not die at this time.
"What are you afraid of? It's just some small tricks!"
Ye Xiwen sneered and suddenly trampled under his feet. The ground was shaking violently, and the stones paving the hall felt like they were about to collapse. Then he reached out with his claws and clawed out claws all over the sky.
Judgment Holy Claw!
These sonic weapons blasted over in an instant. It was completely torn.
"boom!"
On Ye Xiwen's body, a powerful force surged and was released. Circles of divine power instantly expanded, and he pursued him again.
The treasure energy around him was also rising at an alarming speed, forming a frenzy. In the frenzy, a giant dragon flew under his control, crushing Yuqin Ruigan.
This is complete crushing, complete suppression.
As if he didn't know what fear was, he didn't show the slightest bit of stage fright even when faced with someone as famous as Qin Ruigan. On the contrary, he actually launched attacks one after another.
The space suddenly shattered and was broken through at once, with infinite power shattering out.
"So strong, how can this deadly scholar be so strong!"
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly. Qin Ruiqian's strength had shocked them, but Ye Xiwen did not give in at all.
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out almost all over his body.
Youqin Ruiqian's expression also changed slightly. He originally thought that Ye Xiwen was able to kill Ding Yiyu, and he must have used a trick, at least his strength could not be comparable to his own.
But after just a few fights, Ye Xiwen's power had completely exceeded his initial estimate.
Especially the physical body was ridiculously strong. He even had some doubts as to what the body of this deadly scholar could be that could be so powerful.
Many famous artifacts flashed through his mind. His body was once one of the artifacts in the hands of the Emperor. He had seen many extraordinary beings, but none of them seemed to be able to compare with Ye Xiwen.
Like the ordinary demon clan, the treasure demon's body is also more powerful, and its strength will naturally be stronger. Qin Ruiqian's ability to prove the Tao in less than a thousand years is inseparable from his powerful body.
After all, treasure monsters are different from humans. Their long lifespan allows them to have a long time to practice, but their cultivation speed is often not comparable to that of humans.
For Bao Yao, it only takes a thousand years to cultivate to enlightenment. This speed is not much better than that of Ye Xiwen, or even better.
Ye Xiwen was more difficult to deal with than he thought.
This one blow actually pushed him to this point, and even slightly injured him. However, this kind of injury was nothing to him. He just used his power for a little bit and he had already recovered. Seventy-seven or eighty-eight.
"Break it for me!"
Youqin Ruiqian's eyes suddenly opened wide, his hands spread out, and a terrifying sound sword attacked Ye Xiwen directly. He was almost at the top, leaving no chance to breathe.
"boom!"
The sound sword hit Ye Xiwen directly, but it still failed to cause any damage to Ye Xiwen. It just shattered into dregs on the spot and dissipated in the sky.
However, he still took this opportunity to get a chance and a chance to breathe.
"Zheng!" There was a sound of fluctuating strings, and an invisible sound wave surged out, instantly appearing in Ye Xiwen's mind.
"Swipe!" A huge illusion suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiwen's eyes. This illusion covered the entire world.
This was an unprecedented killing field, with gold and iron horses, an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the screams shook all directions, and the blood flowed back into a river, as if Ye Xiwen had been plunged into hell all of a sudden.
These screams were accompanied by endless sounds, and Ye Xiwen clearly saw that the faces were those of the people who died in Ye Xiwen's hands at that time.
His hands turned red, as if they were soaked in blood.
"You have killed countless people and your sins are serious. You should be cast into Avici Hell forever and ever, and you will not be able to be reincarnated!"
A loud shout fell from the sky, and Ye Xiwen was about to be put on trial.
"Get away from me. Although I killed people, they all deserved their death. I don't regret it, and I have no regrets!" Ye Xiwen's eyes burst out with golden light, "My destiny can only be controlled by myself. Who can control my destiny?" Don’t try to control me, and don’t try to judge me. If you want to judge me, you are not qualified!”
Ye Xiwen's hands tore out endless golden light. This seemingly endless Abi Hell was completely torn apart by Ye Xiwen's hands, and his eyes suddenly regained their clarity.
And in front of him, Qin Ruigan had drawn out a long sword and struck at his face.
The sword light rushed towards him like a terrifying torrent.
At the critical moment, he finally reacted, and the magic summoning flag turned directly into a ball of black smoke, wrapping him in it, allowing him to avoid the fatal blow at the critical moment.
"Boom!"
The sword light struck the demon summoning flag, causing it to vibrate. Ye Xiwen remained motionless and escaped the fatal blow at the critical moment.
Even Ye Xiwen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He was almost, almost hit.
As long as his mind wavers even a little bit, he may die in the illusion in the end, which is almost extremely dangerous.
He has seen many illusion masters, but there has never been one who can compare with Yu Qin Ruiqian. What's more, illusion is only one of Yu Qin Ruiqian's means, and it is far from the whole story.
This is the most terrifying place for Arikoto Rigan.
And his tall and powerful illusion ability naturally comes from his body, the Phantom Dragon Shaqin.
The attack didn't work, and Youqin Ruiqian's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise. He originally thought that Ye Xiwen could not escape the attack of this move. In order to arrange the illusion, he had already used various psychological techniques from the very beginning of the fight. Hint, pave the way for this move, otherwise it would not be possible to form a strong environment in an instant just after taking action.
But the firmness of Ye Xiwen's artistic conception had obviously exceeded his expectations, and it was completely shattered almost instantly.
Little did he know that Ye Xiwen's state of mind cultivation far exceeded his strength, reaching a terrifying level. Under the influence of the Mingxin Ancient Tree for many years, he was almost as good as the legendary three corpse slayers.
Cutting off the good and evil self does not mean that there are no good thoughts, evil thoughts and self, but after cutting it off, neither good deeds nor evil deeds nor his own desires can affect his rational judgment.
Ye Xiwen's current state is similar to this. Attacking his mind can almost be said to be hitting the muzzle of a gun.