Wu Po Jiuxiao

That is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that is formed naturally.

Tianwangyi has always been a genius of the sky, even after such a long time, his prestige can still be passed on from the mouths of many strong people.

That kind of self-confidence naturally exists naturally.

But in front of Ye Fantian, Tian Wangyi was provoked by Ye Fantian more than once.

An ant not only provoked himself, but also made himself so embarrassed, forcing him to use the power of a chaotic beast, and smashed his body. Everyone will be very dissatisfied in their hearts, not to mention that Ye Fantian is so much behind him, which is a great humiliation.

"It can be seen that the wreckage of this chaotic monster is in your hands. I know that the disciple was beheaded by you. As expected, hand it over. I can let you die decently. No need How much pain you have suffered!"

The corners of his mouth slightly lifted.

Ye Fantian danced wildly with snow hair, a pair of tiger eyes, like lightning and thunder, flashing with a look of contempt:

"If you want...take it yourself!!"

"Om!!"

"boom!!"

The divine blade in his hand suddenly shot!

The king of heaven was like a rainbow, extremely domineering, and the chaotic demonic energy danced crazily, turned into many visions and began to skyrocket, killing Ye Fantian.

Under the seat, the ancient chariot emitted countless cyan glows, as if rendering this heavenly king into an ancient emperor.

"kill!!"

Ye Fantian was not afraid of the other party at all, he yelled, and stepped on the dragon snake step, not caring about the other party's chariot at all, the immortal feathers behind him were stretched to the extreme, and the strange space wings swelled even more.

The brilliance on his body was shining, as if he was wearing a layer of ancient holy clothes, and he shot with a sharp spear in his hand, in which the electric light flowed and the light was released, as if to completely smash everything in this void.

"So fast……"

I don't know who called out.

But his voice was shattered by the huge vibrating sound above the void, and he didn't attract anyone's attention at all. Everyone's scalp was numb from seeing everything in front of them.

This Ye Fantian's strength is only at the second level of the Mahayana Immortal Realm, but he is facing the Heavenly King, a strong man at the first level of the Mahayana Immortal Realm. The gap is really too big.

This is simply courting death.

"boom……"

The first confrontation between the two finally began.

Huge magic blade, terrifying snow-drifting gun!

The blade, the point of the gun!

Crazy agitation and constant collisions!

Countless fragments fell from the void around them.

Those are void space fragments!

The speed of the two is extremely fast, and it is also extremely mysterious.

The divine blade, which opens and closes, almost cuts the space into countless waves every time it is swung. The divine spear dances vertically and horizontally, without paying any attention to this powerful obstacle. Marksmanship, ancient fighting spirit, terrifying comprehension...

Everything is clearly fused into fine steel at this time!

"When will it be possible to fight between the Immortal Realm and the Ancient Realm?"

All the people began to think about this question one after another!

"Great Rifting Wind Technique!"