The blood-colored flames on the blood-clothed young man's body burned crazily, and there was a faint voice of an innocent soul shouting, "Luosuo!" A cold voice accompanied by an astonishing sword light came to attack and kill him.
Ye Xiwen's movements were extremely fast, and he followed up with almost no hesitation. He didn't even bother to listen to the blood-clothed young man's words.
The blood-clothed young man roared angrily, and the spear in his hand pierced endless spear shadows in the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.
"Boom!"
The spear shadow and the sword light met in the void, and the terrifying power boiled and then swept out.
The blood-clothed young man took several steps back before he was able to neutralize Ye Xiwen's terrifying power.
The blood-clothed young master was no match for Ye Xiwen in physical combat, and in terms of magical powers and secret techniques, he was completely unable to suppress Ye Xiwen, and could only be defeated by Ye Xiwen in consecutive battles.
Ye Xiwen put away the iron sword and made a starting stance. Suddenly, a vast and majestic aura came out, and the surrounding environment seemed to change in an instant, turning into a universe. He and Xueyi The young master is the center of this universe.
He seemed to have broken through this world, reopened the world, and practiced fire, water, and wind again. Behind him, a huge star formed, slowly rotating, exuding a desperate aura.
Both of them were completely trapped in a sea of stars. It should be said that the young master in blood was completely trapped in Ye Xiwen's boxing artistic conception.
"What kind of martial arts is this? It's already too scary!" Someone said with lingering fear. Generally speaking, the artistic conception of martial arts is related to his own level.
The higher the level of martial arts, the more terrifying the artistic conception. In this way, the entire universe is integrated into the boxing technique, and the level of martial arts can be imagined.
The face of the blood-clothed young master also became extremely ugly. The consequences of being led into the secret realm of his martial arts would certainly be very serious.
"Boom!" As Ye Xiwen punched out, the whole big star behind him began to move, roaring towards him, with a terrifying roar, rushing in all directions and crushing the young man in blood.
"Dang!" The blood-clothed young master did not hesitate at all and immediately evolved his own secret realm of martial arts to fight against Ye Xiwen's secret realm.
It is a bloody country, above the bloody waves, and a bloody emperor stands on the bloody waves.
Holding a blood-colored spear, he rushed forward and stabbed out suddenly. The blood-colored spear stabbed out a series of bloody ripples, and the place it passed was a mountain of blood and a sea of blood.
Although the blood-clothed young master is cruel and arrogant, he is indeed extremely powerful and has monstrous magic power. He is definitely worthy of being a genius.
A piercing sound cut through the sea of stars. It was so vast and boundless that it shook all directions. Along with the bloody wave, it instantly rushed in front of Ye Xiwen's big star.
"Boom!" The bloody emperor and the stars suddenly collided together. It was two terrifying wills competing.
"Bang!" The bloody emperor was crushed to pieces by the big star in an instant. Although he regrouped not far away, it was already much darker.
The blood-clothed young master looked at Ye Xiwen coldly in the dusk, and let out a long roar that could be understood by spears. It was like a long dragon emitting blood-colored light, suppressing all directions and suppressing it.
The iron sword in Ye Xiwen's hand reappeared, with the Sword Burial Technique in his right hand and the Stardust Fist of Destruction in his left hand. He was able to do both. Only Ye Xiwen knew how to fight each other. He had been used to this since he got that mysterious space. Dual-purpose, or even multitasking.
The two astonishing secret arts suppressed him, and the blood-clothed young man was immediately defeated. The big star crushed him, the iron sword slashed through him, and Ye Xiwen unleashed his true fire without holding anything back.
The fight between the two sides was extremely terrifying. The bloody kingdom and Ye Xiwen's star field were shattered to an unknown extent. The bloody waves were pushed back and the stars were shattered to pieces.
Both of them carried out deadly attacks, especially the blood-clothed young man who gritted his teeth and held on, his blood-colored spear rising up like a dragon, crushing all directions.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen slashed down with his sword, which was as heavy as a star. The blood-clothed young man blocked it with a gun. In an instant, the palm of his hand cracked open, and it was shattered by Ye Xiwen's powerful and heavy sword move.
The fact that he can hold on until now is beyond Ye Xiwen's expectation. You know, most people can't even block Ye Xiwen's sword. The fact that he can hold on until now is enough to prove that his physical body is also extraordinary.
But yes, many geniuses may have their own strengths and weaknesses, but there will definitely be no obvious weaknesses. Even if Di Chen is not good at the physical body, his physical body is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
It was only at this time that Ye Xiwen got entangled with him, and Ye Xiwen's physical advantage was brought to the extreme.
"Poof!" The blood-clothed young man spat out a mouthful of blood and coughed up blood. In front of the stars, his body was too small. It was impossible for him to continuously blast Ye Xiwen's stars and then face Ye Xiwen's Burial Sword Art.
At this time, there was finally a look of panic in his eyes. He didn't expect it to be like this. His pride and everything he had came from his strength. It's hard to say for the masters of the older generation, but at least among the younger generation. , he thought he could be at the top, but he didn't expect that he would suffer a big loss in such a rural place in the Zhenwu world, and it could be said that he would suffer a big loss.
But at this time, he has not lost confidence. When the old man in black defeats the old man in soap, everything will be reversed. The man in front of him will definitely die.
He has confidence in the old man in black, who is his protector. He is an extremely powerful master among the pinnacles of the Holy Realm.
In the sky, a shocking battle broke out at this time, and various artistic conceptions evolved in the sky. In terms of intensity, it was much stronger than that between Ye Xiwen and the bloody-robed young master.
"Pfft!" The old man in soap clothes had a cold face. He raised the knife and slashed it down. The arm of the old man in black clothes was completely cut off, and the whole arm was broken by the old man in soap clothes. This was a shocking blow. A move that has been hidden for a long time.
"Ah!" The old man in black screamed in agony. His entire left arm was cut off. Blood spurted out and flowed into a river. His eyes were full of horror. He couldn't believe that he had been struck by a knife.
However, the old man in soap clothes did not intend to give him any chance to breathe, and then slashed down with another sword.
"Boom!" With a sound, the sword intent appeared, crushing his own will in, making it unstoppable.
"Pfft!" The sword energy swept across and exploded with unimaginable light in an instant. The old man in black had no time to react. He was cut into two halves, blood spattered out, and his body broke into two halves.
Everyone was stunned. They did not expect to see such a scene. In fact, there was not much time for the actual fight. There were no fights for several days and nights. The winner was determined after just a moment. A master at the pinnacle of the holy realm fell in front of everyone.
"How is that possible?" The blood-clothed young man couldn't believe it. Part of his mind had always been on the old man in black, because he knew that the final outcome would still depend on the outcome between these two masters at the pinnacle of the holy realm.
But I didn't expect that the winner would be decided so quickly, and the people on my side lost. The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
The iron sword in Ye Xiwen's hand flew across the sky, piercing the sky, and said: "It's your turn now, let me send you on your way!"
The blood-clothed young man looked ugly. In the battle with Ye Xiwen, he was completely at a disadvantage. His only hope was the old man in black. But now that the old man in black was also killed, he suddenly lost all hope.
"Boom!" The blood in his body soared to the sky, and the aura in his body was stimulated to the extreme. He also knew that he could no longer think about this anymore.
"I'll kill you with one move!" Ye Xiwen didn't have any expression on his face. The overall situation was decided, but his battle with the bloody-robed young man was not over yet, and he didn't want to delay it.
In other directions, Qi Feifan, Yang Wenjun and others have also gained overwhelming advantages. Most of those people are the ancestors of the various forces in the original ten countries in the southeast region. The reason why they surrendered should be said to be taken in The power of the old man in black brought by the young master in blood, and now that the old man in black has been killed, how can they push forward, and they don't collapse immediately? Or is it because Qi Feifan and others intercepted them and prevented them from escaping.
It was nothing for a short period of time, but over time, it became apparent that there was a huge gap between Saint Realm masters who were in their prime of life and Qi Feifei and others. After all, they were already old. If it wasn't because they were too old, how could they be willing to do it? Put aside your ambitions and stay here in the Southeast Region.
They have almost no hope of breaking through, but Qi Feifan and others are different. They are in their prime, and their strength is about to explode.
After a little time, those old guys were completely suppressed.
Ye Xiwen didn't want to delay it any longer, and the blood-clothed young master understood better that at this time, only by killing Ye Xiwen, he might still have hope of escaping, otherwise, he might be killed on the spot.
"Qiang!" Ye Xiwen took action with his long sword and turned into a big star. It struck down like lightning and poured down in the sky. It was so huge and terrifying that the void was torn in half by this sword energy.
On the other side, the blood-clothed young man also used all his strength to stab the sky with his spear. He knew very well what this blow meant to him.
"Boom!" You shouted so horribly that you were instantly swept away from the weapons of the two people, forming waves of storms.
"Poof!" The blood-clothed young man's hands were directly broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his entire body was smashed into the void.
"Pfft!" The blood-clothed young man's defense was instantly broken by Ye Xiwen, and his whole body was cut in half and turned into a ball of blood mist.
(To be continued)