Wu Po Jiuxiao

The wind stops and the clouds stagnate!

Thunder stopped!

The air froze, completely froze, and even at this moment, everything seemed to start to become still.

But just in that split second, the aura of supreme power swept over, and the explosive aura enveloped the entire Batianzong, no, even the Black Jade City.

Blessings of power again and again, transformations of aura time and time again, the indescribably terrifying aura, the evolution of the three auras from the Martial Lord level powerhouses, finally formed a three-legged situation.

The rustling robe made a sharp and astonishing sound of breaking the wind.

The scarlet eyes are like holy swords, like divine swords, like the two sacred lights from the very beginning since the beginning of the world.

Break through countless resistances, break through thousands of shackles, and finally come!

Dominate the world!

This is the real King's Landing!

Compared with Laozu Laoyue, or even Situ Wudi, the aura of a monarch is more terrifying.

There is a kind of imperial air in it. At this moment, the wind moves, the clouds split, and the thunder explodes...

All the elements began to boil, as if they felt the call of their own king, gathering and transpiring non-stop.

A series of astonishing eyes stared at Ye Fantian, constantly watching, admirers, jealous, puzzled...even deeply afraid!

Chances turn, flip, and even break through again!

At this moment, everything will change again!

The timing of Batianzong was turned over again...

"Martial Lord level?!"

Sky Feather let out a cry, and countless Wuxiu looked at the young man with wings in the sky with unbelievable expressions on their faces.

Laozu Laoyue's eyeballs almost burst open.

The corners of the mouth trembled, the body trembled, and the muscles of the whole body began to twitch non-stop!

Wujun level!

This is the Martial Lord class!

How many mighty experts, even the martial king-level experts are stuck at the pinnacle of the martial king-level top-rank, and how many people are there.

But all of these seemed to be broken one by one in front of the young man in front of him.

Patriarch Laoyue's face is astonishingly ugly. It turns out why this boy is silent, why hasn't he shown his ultimate move, even after he has attacked twice, he still can't handle the opponent, the opponent's confidence, the opponent's astonishment Where does momentum and strength come from?

All of this is drawn into a perfect interpretation in this moment of time.

There is only one reason, he is a master of the same level as himself, a Martial Lord level powerhouse!

Why should he be afraid?Why be timid?There is no need to be timid at all, because his strength itself is the same as his own, so why should he be timid? Poor me still thinks that he is afraid of me, but I don't know how many times he has been ridiculed by Ye Fantian in his heart.

Humiliation, the humiliation of eating fruit!

"Warrior level..."

How hoarse the voice came out of his mouth, Lao Yue Laozu had completely lost his original arrogance, his own pride, everything about him was completely broken after Ye Fantian broke out his true strength.