Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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"damn it!"

On the side of the Pure Sun League, Jonson saw no less than fifty martial arts of the Xuanyun tribe coming towards them, and the cold murderous intention was firmly locked on them, and his face was suddenly angry. ???

Even Guo An'an was upset, her jade hands clenched tightly.

The Xuanyun clan not only attacked them, causing the seven geniuses of the Pure Yang League to die and waste, and even they were all traumatized by poisonous hands. Now they meet and even expel them directly, so that they lose the quota of Zhenwu baptism, which is too much.

But even if they were angry, they could perceive that the strength of the warriors of the Xuanyun tribe was not weak, and the number was not less than that of their pure Yangmeng warriors.

Once the battle is blown out, it is definitely a bitter battle. The two geniuses and their role in the conflict between the two forces are not very big.

Just like that bald man Xuan Yunlie, appraised Shen Tu.

Shen Tu's strength surpasses the young generation of Xizhou, but it is still unable to dominate the entire Xizhou, let alone them.

"However, fortunately, Master Shen Tu invited Brother Xiao Ye. I'm afraid these Xuanyun tribes don't know yet. Brother Ye's identity."

At the end of his thoughts, Guo Anan's beautiful eyes flashed, looking toward the figure of the black robe rising from the sky.

boom!

At this moment, Xiao Ye's figure flashed in the air, and he rushed towards the martial arts of the Xuanyun tribe.

"It's really stupid, even daring to rush forward and kill him first!"

"Hey, this guy, don't you think you can fight with us by yourself?"

"Who is this guy? I haven't heard of this young genius of the Pure Yang League."

"Well, no matter who he is, young people who haven't been baptized by Zhenwu are all weak people. If you kill them directly, why not talk nonsense."

...

Seeing that Xiao Ye was alone, he rushed out directly. The Xuanyun tribe warriors who came out of the sky all sneered. The eight geniuses of the Xuanyun tribe who watched behind them all showed their mocking colors. Is looking at a dead person.

You must know that among the more than fifty warriors of the Xuanyun clan that accompanied them, there were more than a dozen warriors who were only named the Imperial Martial Class.

Between the electric light and flint, Xiao Ye stormed and met the Xuanyun Martial Warrior in mid-air.

this moment--

"Tyrants!"

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed, and a low roar, the domineering body exploded directly.

Suddenly, the tumbling golden blood exploded like a volcano, shaking the world, and the dazzling and fiery golden awn was dazzling, like a sun.

Bang Bang Bang!

The invincible vision drowned, turbulent Jiuxiao, in a flash, several warriors who met Xiao Ye's front face, as if they were hit by an ancient ancient mountain, screamed and flew out with blood .

"Law of killing!"

"The mystery of the wind!"

Xiao Ye's dark pupil was covered with a layer of blood, and the law of killing exploded with the mystery of the wind, and rushed straight for nine days.

From a glance, a magnificent blood-red knife-mands was rolling countless gusts of wind, which cut the sky dome, the sword-mands were facing, and the warriors of the Xuanyun clan were either separated or slain.

"Four Emperor Techniques!"

"Emperor-level combat skills, prisoner's finger!"

Four majestic heroic figures emerged suddenly behind Xiao Ye, standing between the heavens and the earth, as if they could suppress the heavens, and the silver imperial power roared in the body. The huge fingerprints came down from the sky, causing the body of many Xuanyun warriors to burst and sprinkle a hot flesh.

This is crushing!

Thoroughly crushed!

Although the Xuanyun tribe dispatched fifty martial arts, including a dozen of them titled Emperor Wu, but where can they resist, Xiao Ye of the great divinity?

Xiao Ye was bathed in the endless golden glow, and he was invincible, like a sharp knife splaying in a vertical and horizontal direction. In a few breaths, he had rushed through the encirclement of the Xuanyun clan martial arts and rushed towards the eight geniuses of the Xuanyun clan.

At this moment, all the voices on the whole plain disappeared, and the horrified eyes looked towards the figure in the air, and the expression on his face became very wonderful.

More than fifty warriors of the Xuanyun tribe, who haven't been close to the pure Yangmeng, have been killed by a young man.

The most important thing is that this young man seems to be in the pure Yang League, this time to compete for the arrogance of Zhenwu baptism quota?

What kind of Tianjiao that has not been baptized by Zhenwu can be so powerful? Are you kidding me?

"what?"

"how can that be!"

Fighting with Shen Tu at high altitude, and holding a mischievous mentality, he intends to stop the other party and let Xuanyun clan warriors kill Xuan Yunlie of Xiao Ye and others. His eyes almost fell out, and he looked like hell.

"Hey, you Xuanyun tribe certainly didn't think of it. Although your sneak attack led to the loss of five geniuses in our Pure Yang League, but I invited, a arrogant with a potential that is even more terrifying than me."

"You Xuanyun tribe, miscalculated!" Shen Tu laughed proudly.

Even him, he was amazed by Xiao Ye's strength, not only practiced inscrutable exercises and combat skills, but also cultivated to such a high level.

What if their pure Yangmeng lost five geniuses? It is enough to have Xiao Ye.

"Genius more terrifying than your potential..."

"Could it be that the mysterious young man named Xiao Ye was taken away by your pure Yang League?" Xuan Yunlie was struck by lightning and couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, no need to doubt.

Without the baptism of Zhenwu, but with such strength, looking at the whole of Xizhou, there is only Xiao Ye who has recently become famous.

"Made, you even invited Xiao Ye, leave me away, otherwise our Xuanyun tribe will definitely kill you!" Xuan Yunlie saw Xiao Ye and rushed to the eighth genius of their Xuanyun tribe. , Very anxious.

With Xiao Ye's strength, their eight geniuses would definitely not be able to stop it.

At this moment, his intestines were repentant, knowing this, he would never commit it.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

"Huh, you Xuanyun tribe damn." Shen Tu sneered, half of the Zhenwu's physique exploded completely, and Xuan Yunlie exchanged his status. He did not fight with the other party, but he entangled the other party firmly.

"what!"

"No!"

"Help!"

...

The eight geniuses of the Xuanyun tribe looked at Xiao Ye, who was like a **** of war. His face was full of horror, and he shuddered. He lost all the fighting intentions and dared not to confront Xiao Ye. They turned around and ran away. .

"If you are abolished, there will be fewer people competing with me for Zhenwu baptism quotas, and it will be easier in the back." Xiao Ye sneered and took a step up to the sky, easily catching up, and set off a flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)