At this time, several figures flew over from the sky. They were the disciples of Xuanyuan Hall. Seeing that Ye Xiwen had just survived the disaster, and the wounds all over his body could be described as horrific, they immediately stopped hesitating and rushed over. If Ye Xiwen was allowed to recover, , then they have to pay a certain price to kill Ye Xiwen.
As for not being able to kill Ye Xiwen? What a joke, how is that possible!
Fang Chen sneered and flew over. Looking at Ye Xiwen, there was a little more regret in his eyes, but it was the kind of condescending pity.
"Who are you?" Ye Xiwen pretended not to know, but he kept using the Sky Phoenix Regeneration Technique to recover from his injuries. With one more breath of recovery, Ye Xiwen's strength would be restored. It wouldn't take long for Ye Xiwen to recover to his full strength. Condition, as for the injuries that were deep enough to show the bones, they were just skin injuries, which were not bothersome at all. Apart from some pain, there was nothing at all.
Therefore, Ye Xiwen never recovered, making them think that he had just overcome the tribulation and was at his weakest moment, so that he could find an opportunity to catch them all. Otherwise, the opponent would have a half-step legendary ninth-level master sitting in charge.
For Ye Xiwen, the real ninth level of legend is not a concern. If he is only at the ninth level of legend, then for Ye Xiwen, it means that his potential is insufficient. But if he can practice all the way to the half-step of the ninth level of legend, Then the strength and potential are first-class, and there is a terrifying existence that hopes to cultivate to the Great Saint Realm in the future. How could such a person not have some unique skills that are the best in the world
"Hey, kid, we are disciples of Xuanyuan Palace. Let me tell you, I will save you from dying in peace!" A master of the seventh level of the Half-Step Legend sneered, and the others did not have any intention to stop it. In their opinion, , Ye Xiwen is already dead, so what if I tell him? Can he spread the news
Ye Xiwen sneered. He just needed such a few breaths of time. They might not have thought that in such a short period of time, Ye Xiwen would be able to recover. If they knew, they would probably regret it. .
"No, he's stalling for time. Do it all!" At this time, Fang Chen's face suddenly changed and he shouted. He clearly noticed that as he spoke, Ye Xiwen's breathing became more and more steady, and he obviously recovered. many.
Who doesn't have one or two healing techniques these days? It's just a difference in quality. Originally, in his opinion, with an injury like Ye Xiwen's, the fastest and most top-notch healing techniques would probably take more than an hour. But he never thought that Ye Xiwen would have such magical skills as the Sky Phoenix Regeneration Technique.
But this did not prevent him from making a judgment. Ye Xiwen must be delaying time. Originally, he only thought that even if Ye Xiwen was delaying time, so what, delaying for a few minutes would not save Ye Xiwen.
"Have you realized it now? It's too late!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and the terrifying aura in his body instantly swelled up, sweeping out one by one.
The trauma that was originally used to disguise Ye Xiwen's body was completely recovered in just a few breaths.
"You Xuanyuan Palace disciples have such a big list. You dare to close off the outside contact, and then want to catch all the disciples of our Zhenwu Academy. What a big ambition!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.
"How do you know?" Fang Chen looked at Ye Xiwen in shock. He remembered clearly that when he said it just now, he never mentioned this matter, and it was absolutely impossible to mention it in front of outsiders.
Of course, this kind of thing should be done as secretly as possible. Once Zhenwu Academy finds out, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Suddenly Fang Chen looked at Ye Xiwen with murderous intent in his eyes. Ye Xiwen could not be allowed to escape, Ye Xiwen must die.
"How do you know... There is no airtight wall. None of you can leave this time. Among the more than a hundred people, there are four half-step legendary ninth level, and one half-step legendary great perfection. If all of them die, your Majesty The Lord must be heartbroken too!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
It is very easy to cultivate to the ninth level of legend, but it is even more difficult to cultivate to the ninth level of legend. Just like Zhenwu Academy, there are millions of people in one class. In the end, with total adventures, they can cultivate to half level of legend. There will definitely be no more than fifty people in the ninth level, and there will be no more than ten people who can practice all the way to the half-step of the legendary Great Perfection state. They are geniuses among geniuses. Each of them is the treasure of all major forces. It has its own archives and is one of the key points to be protected.
Any death could really shake up all the major forces.
"You actually know so clearly, then you deserve to die even more. I will never let you leave!" Fang Chen said coldly. Now that things have happened, he is not in a hurry. Ye Xiwen is bound to die anyway, "I think Are you going to kill me?" Ye Xiwen sneered and moved instantly, drawing a golden afterimage in the void, and instantly rushed in front of a half-step legendary seventh-level master.
"Seeking death!" Although the master of the seventh level of the Half-Step Legend was a little surprised by Ye Xiwen's speed, he did not rush. He spat out a mouthful of lightning in an instant, which was another extremely advanced magical power.
Being struck by lightning was like being hit in half by lightning from a catastrophe, but it was a pity that they could not come earlier, otherwise they would have seen Ye Xiwen completely ignoring the thunder and tribulation as nothing in the thunderstorm. What is the thunder and tribulation? For Ye Xiwen, there was no pressure at all.
Ye Xiwen sneered, stretched out his big hand, and the golden divinity was boiling. He grabbed all the lightning bolts in his hand and crushed them. These lightning bolts could not hurt Ye Xiwen at all.
The big golden hand instantly turned into a dragon claw and swatted it out.
"Touch!" The half-step master of the seventh level of legend had no time to dodge, and was shot out by Ye Xiwen in a bloody mist.
"How can it be!"
"impossible!"
The disciples of Xuanyuan Palace couldn't believe it. A master who was half a step into the seventh level of the legendary realm was actually beaten to death by Ye Xiwen's palm. He had no ability to fight back. This was completely different from what they originally thought. In their opinion, The suppression of Ye Xiwen this time was just a simple effort, nothing at all, but he did not think of "seeking death!" Fang Chen was immediately furious. Ye Xiwen killed people under his nose. To him, this was tantamount to naked fruit. A slap in the face.
Fang Chen took action again, and a shocking divine light swept out, sweeping towards Ye Xiwen, collapsing half of the void and sweeping out.
But he saw Ye Xiwen sneer, and the sword was instantly released. Crazy true energy rushed to the sword, and the sword exploded with brilliant light like a star.
As if thousands of stars exploded in front of Fang Chen, Fang Chen had no time to react. His divine light was torn apart by Ye Xiwen in an instant, and the sword light swept across and swept out instantly.
"Bang!" In just an instant, the true energy protecting Fang Chen's body was broken through by Ye Xiwen.
"Poof!" Fang Chen spit out a mouthful of blood. The divine armor on his body was torn open by Ye Xiwen, and a bloody wound spattered out from his chest, which was very scary.
Fang Chen looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. He didn't expect that Ye Xiwen would be so powerful. Looking at Ye Xiwen's aura, it was clear that he was only half a step above the sixth level of the Legend. That's why they were so confident that they could kill Ye Xiwen. Any one of them could kill Ye Xiwen.
But they didn't expect that things were not what they thought. Ye Xiwen's tyranny far exceeded their imagination.
Fortunately, he retreated at the critical moment and managed to avoid Ye Xiwen's attack. Otherwise, he might have been killed by Ye Xiwen on the spot.
"Today you disciples of Xuanyuan Hall will all die!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, looking at Fang Chen and the other four. "Not only you, but also your fellow disciples will die!"
"Go on, kill him, I want him dead!" Fang Chen shouted quickly.
The remaining three disciples of Xuanyuan Hall rushed towards Ye Xiwen without any hesitation. They could all see that Ye Xiwen was very powerful, even terrifyingly powerful, like a humanoid monster.
If they fight alone, they are probably no match for Ye Xiwen. They can only work together to survive.
However, how could Ye Xiwen let the opponent succeed? He ignored these attacks and continued to chase Fang Chen. He sneered and the long knife burst out with a terrifying light and swept out.
"Bang!" The sword light exploded with terrifying light, reaching the tip of Fang Chen's nose.
Fang Chen looked at the sword getting closer and closer in front of him and suddenly went crazy, shouting: "I am a genius, and I will achieve the Great Saint Realm in the future, how can I die here? I am not willing to do it, I am not willing to do it." !”
Before he could finish his words, Ye Xiwen's long knife had already struck down.
"Pfft!" Fang Chen's defenses were instantly defeated layer by layer by Ye Xiwen, and he was also killed by Ye Xiwen, without the ability to fight back.
"Hurry up, we are going to report to Senior Brother Fan that there is someone who is not good for us!" The remaining three disciples of Xuanyuan Palace finally understood that Ye Xiwen in front of them was simply a peerless killer, like a killing god who had returned from the reincarnation of ancient times. , immediately spread out, trying not to let Ye Xiwen catch them all in one fell swoop.
But how could Ye Xiwen let them get what they wanted? In an instant, he grabbed it with his big golden hand, and it grew bigger and bigger in the sky. Like a huge golden cloud, it fell from the sky and crushed the three warriors.
(To be continued)