Wu Po Jiuxiao

The Martial Emperor level is a terrifying level, the realm that all the strong Wulords yearn for.

After entering the Martial Emperor level, you can go to the world.

In this era when the Martial King class is respected and the Martial King class dominates, the Martial Emperor class has become a terrible representative, which is very rare.

"I don't know what's going on with Yu'er. I'm going to take a look after the Orchid Secret Realm is over. And Bingjun, the matter between you and me also needs to be carefully considered."

A ray of cold killing intent burst out of Ye Fantian's eyes.

Ye Fantian is very clear that a guy who can use a warrior-level powerhouse is definitely not an ordinary person, even the terrifying generation in this Xuenv palace. At that time, his own magic palace should really appear in front of the world up.

clang clang...

A series of quaint sword qi soared into the sky, and the immense sword intent was like the scepter of an ancient emperor, majestic and majestic, showing off all sides!

The glittering and translucent sword energy that seemed to be like shining white jade galloped horizontally and vertically, slicing and breaking through the voids, piercing through the mysteries of the heavens and the earth.

A sharp sword is tall and mighty, and under the golden light, it seems like a saint descended into the world, holding the emperor's sword invincible.

"This sword intent... belongs to the Hidden Sword Martial Lord?"

Ye Fantian couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

clang clang...

The sound of horseshoes continued, as if it was the sound of tearing battles on the ancient battlefield, and the heart-piercing fight contained an unparalleled breath.

Tens of thousands of horses are flying, clanging and rattling, and a piece of Kagura penetrates the mysteries of heaven and earth...

"The sound of the flute is so terrifyingly powerful."

Ye Fantian couldn't help but whispered in his mouth.

"Battle sound, this is the sound of battle, what's going on?"

Ye Fantian's face changed slightly, and then the purple phoenix feather behind him flickered quickly, and then he greeted the methamphetamine python, and quickly jumped into the air.

clang clang...

The sound of hooves...

Clang clang!

Unparalleled sword spirit!

Two huge fighting spirits have surrounded the entire Tianyu City!

The entire Tianyu City began to tremble.

And above the void, the two figures were entangled with each other, as if they were fighting like fierce beasts, and there were nearly a thousand moves in an instant.

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Horrific blasting and tearing sounds continued, and then the two separated again.

The khaki robe is still the same, and the robe is rustling, as thick as the earth.

Clean robes, white clothes better than snow, blond hair gleaming, handsome and extraordinary like the son of an ancient god.

Holding a jade flute in his hand, the Divine Comedy is criss-crossing...

A purple stream of light caught the attention of the two of them, and this stream of light was sharp and compelling, as if it was transformed from the purest meteorite. The huge pressure could still be felt even at a distance of several thousand meters. Amazing pressure.

Ye Fantian's figure slowly approached slowly, and then crossed the void. After seeing the two people in the void, he smiled helplessly and said:

"I said, are you two going to tear down Tian Yucheng?"

The Tibetan Sword Martial Lord in the yellow robe, and the White-clothed Saint Monarch who is Shengxue in white, looked at Ye Fantian in astonishment, as if they sensed that something was wrong.

"Do you know?"

The two shouted at Ye Fantian in unison.

"Yeah...how did you fight together?"

Looking at the two innocent guys, Ye Fantian smiled helplessly.

"I just came here today, but just as I was about to enter your family, this guy stopped me from the sky and questioned me about my identity!"