Martial Arts Breaking Nine Heavens

Chapter XNUMX He Is My Brother!

Unbelievable!

Yi Jianxiong looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, even the palm of his opponent’s astral qi gathered, he never looked at Ye Fantian.

Seems to see through the person in front of the general.

The fuzzy silhouette started to emerge slowly around the surrounding astral qi and sword energy, and the silhouette gradually became clear.

Scarlet eyes, snow flying.

Proud to be born!

Domineering unparalleled!

This is Ye Fantian!

How proud the Martial Lord is!

“who are you?”

Looking at this XNUMX-year-old boy, Yi Jianxiong shouted loudly.

The strength of the left hand’s ice cold forcibly devoured the strength of 1 Dragon in Divine Pill, and the effect of Dan Ling began to be gradually devoured by Ye Fantian’s cultivation base.

The coldness naturally increased rapidly.

Therefore, it is only a palm made of astral qi, but it is not a sword male in front of which can be broken.

“I have painstakingly understood countless times, evolved Supreme ’s kendo, and finally formed my heavenly sword. This includes my decades of hard work. Why? Why is it so unable to withstand a single blow? “

Yi Jianxiong roared.

Such a person is like this. Yi Jianxiong did not care about his genius. He only cared about his cultivation base. He cared about his achievements. The results appeared. He originally thought that he could definitely play against Martial King-level powerhouse at this time.

But the first opponent he met was Ye Fantian, which has to say that the opponent’s luck really came to his home.

“Your sword is very powerful, especially the sword of this day, which can lead to changes in Between Heaven and Earth. One sword and one sword dominates. The name is not in vain. But you choose the wrong opponent, and you choose the wrong one. With your own stand, you … are not your opponents to this Monarch! “

“Jun ?!”

The word “Jun” suddenly surged in the surroundings again.

“This Monarch with white hair!”

A faint voice spread throughout the hundred soldiers’ family, and for a time the faces of the people changed again.

The speculation was confirmed, and Ye Fantian’s identity turned out to be that white-haired devil, really the powerful monster who once ran.

One of the youngest teenagers in history Martial Lord powerhouse.

Bitterness began to spread in Jianxiong’s heart.

He pursued Kendo hard, but met a strange freak like Ye Fantian in the Supreme field.

“You … are the true genius!”

With his eyes closed slightly, Jianxiong’s mouth was lightly saying:

“Go ahead, I have no regrets!”

“Don’t … don’t kill my big brother, I abolished the Zhuge Mingjing, and I’m willing to pay back …”

Yi Jianhao’s mouth roared horribly, while while speaking, an astral qi had been hit hard in his dantian.

Ka-cha ……

With that crisp voice sounded.

Yi Jianhao’s body had fallen to the ground softly.

Dantian was completely destroyed.

Disuse!

Since then, there is no sword sword name, some are just a waste!

But he could not resent, nor should he resent, which he deserved.

“Second Brother !”

Yi Jianxiong shouted sternly.

Ye Fantian sighed slowly, and then his heart moved slightly, but he slowly let go of the other party.

“This matter-stop!”

As soon as Junkou opened, it was already Jinkouyuyan. If you stop, you will stop. You will not be investigated!

“Many thanks Lord Mojun!”

After a battle, this sword man seems to have a new understanding. Although his body is still miserable, Essence, Qi and Spirit has begun to become full.

Ye Fantian has absolute admiration for such a genius, but driven by fate, they are destined to need such an ending.

Anyone who has hurt his brother, Ye Fantian will not choose to escape.

Slowly picked up the sword stun who was already in a coma, and the sword fighter slowly left …

“Nine Turns Xuan Gong” slowly began to flow, a strange feeling began to rise:

“Since I swallowed up this dragon Divine Pill, the hidden strength of 1 Dragon has begun to fully merge with my left arm, but although there is a substitution on the right arm in Xuanjing, it is still not The power that belongs to the Dragon Spirit, now the power of the left hand is gradually suppressed. It seems that I need to find the strength of 1 Dragon as soon as possible, and draw the power again, so I can know from this ancient eighteen blood-eye dragon About my ancestors. “

“Old Ancestor … please save the mirror, please …”

Suddenly a silhouette swiftly came to kneel directly in front of the hundred soldiers Martial Lord.

This person shadow is Bai Bingyan.

At this moment, her tears were blurred, and she could not speak the beauty, but Ye Fantian had no idea to appreciate it, but quickly asked:

“How is he?”

Bai Bingyan already knew Ye Fantian’s identity, so she said with respect and expectation in her tone:

“He vomited more blood, dantian-it has been completely abolished, and can’t run True Qi, it can’t be treated at all.”

“Hundred soldier blades, you take care of it here, I will take a look with the demon.”

Baitial Martial Lord said slowly to Baibing Blade.

“Yes, Old Ancestor!”

Ye Fantian can’t care about this anymore. After being nodded to Bai Siyu, he quickly moved towards the front …

The crowd was stunned for a while, and then quickly discussed, and Bai Siyu quickly followed with Bai Yuying and the others.

In a villa in the courtyard of the Baibing family.

There were a large number of people gathered there, and each of them had to be an old man with gray hair.

The power of the mysterious soul on his body is much stronger than the ordinary martial arts. These people Ye Fantian can see at a glance that the identity of refining medicine martial arts.

Only these perennial guys who deal with medicine pill will temper their own soul power so purely.

Pushing open the door of the room face to face, a strong medicinal smell assaults the senses, Ye Fantian’s brows frowned slightly, and then a painful cry came out.

“Second brother … how are you doing?”

Ye Fantian ran quickly and saw the paleness of Zhuge Ming’s face at this time, but his eyes were dizzy. Obviously, the severe injuries caused the mentality to begin to appear apathetic.

After hearing a familiar voice, I opened my eyes barely and said with a smile:

“I … It seems that True Qi is not working, Si Brother, am I really abolished?”

He has been strong, and at this moment, he can’t restrain the expression of incredible expression.

“No, there is me, you can’t afford it, all you have to do now is to take care of your body, and I will make the medicine pill immediately!”

“Dantian has been abolished, there is no such thing as a medicine pill that can cure dantian’s abolition in this world! It’s not a small tone at a young age.”

A disdainful voice could not help but came out, and saw an old man staring indifferently at Ye Fantian.

“roll!”

“You… what are you talking about?”

Snapped……

A slap in the face struck the opponent’s cheek, causing it to swell instantly.

“Are you awake? This Monarch lets you get out!”

“You … do you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? No one in this hundred soldier family dares to hit me? Come on, come on … hold me up, kill, kill Drop it … “

The old man started shouting.

“Who are you going to kill?”

Another cold voice came out.

Hundred Soldiers Martial Lord has now entered with Hundred Soldiers.

“Wu … Master Martial Lord !?”

Hundred Soldiers Martial Lord is really going crazy. Why are these people so unaware of life and death? Ye Fantian is like a ** who will explode at any time. These people are still provoking this magic at this moment. Head, isn’t this about courting death?

“You immediately get out of our Mon Bing family for this Monarch. From then on, the Bai Bing family does not have you as truly on age to show of age.”

The hundred soldiers Martial Lord called without hesitation.

“No … no, Lord Martial Lord, you cannot do this.”

But now no one cares about this idiot anymore, and a line of guards drags it away quickly. These refining martial arts are normally used in high spirits, where would I think I would encounter such a look today.

More than a dozen refining medicine martial arts, look at me, I see you looking at each other, without any guess who this Ye Fantian is?

“Magic … how about it?”

Looking at Zhuge Mingjing who was once again in a coma, the hundred soldiers Martial Lord said entangledly.

Facing Ye Fantian, he always felt like he was a generation younger than this kid.

“The sword of that sword man has smashed its dantian, but these are not the point. The important point is that the sword energy hurts the internal organs of the second brother. Now his body cannot destroy the sword energy. Exclude, so if you go on like this, you will die for up to one month. “

“No … Lord Demon, I know you must be resentful to me. It was my fault that led to Der Spiegel, but please think of a way to save Dering. I can’t live without him.”

Looking at Bai Bingyan, Ye Fantian really wanted to slap her to death, but was moved by this woman’s infatuation.

“Devil?”

“Xuefa?”

“Is it … that guy?”

More than a dozen refining martial arts could not help whispered.

Ye Fantian didn’t have the leisure to care about this group of old fellows, his mouth lightly saying:

“I need a bigger room, and I need to find a few reliable medicine remedies. I want to make medicine pill.”

“Wu … Master Martial Lord … Does there still exist a medicine pill that can restore Dantian in this world?”

An old man who trembled a bit tremblingly could not help but respectfully said.

Looking at everyone’s moved towards his eyes, Ye Fantian said slowly:

“Yes … God-given Holy Water!”

Heaven-sent Holy Water!

The appearance of these five words suddenly turned the faces of these dozens of refining medicine martial arts into a frenzy, not only that they could not help but even the hundred soldiers Martial Lord could not help showing horror.

“Do you know how to make the Holy Spirit water?”

If this news is released, I am afraid that the entire Xuantian continent will boil. He is very clear how terrible the consequences would be if Ye Fantian did so.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

Haven’t waited for Ye Fantian to answer, Martial Lord again said with a bitter smile.

“There is no action or no action, only want to do it, Zhuge Mingjing … he is my brother!”