Peerless God of War

"Get out of the way." Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the ten people in front of him and said with a cold face. The long sword in her hand trembled, the sword gas burst out, and the sword awn puffed and puffed constantly.

"Shua"

Su Li and the three of them also flashed out and appeared beside Ye Xiaoxiao, looking warily at the people opposite.

"The elder martial sister of xianlongmen, let them fight. Let's have a look here. If my younger martial brother Yeyou is defeated, we will naturally retreat." among the ten people, a strong young man said with a smile.

Looking at this person, ye Xiaoxiao's eyes are full of dignified color. This person's cultivation is very strong, and the patterns of forging body are all over his body. His cultivation is not much different from him. In addition, there are nine other martial arts that have also reached the soul state. Even if they break through hard, they are definitely not their opponents.

"Elder martial sister ye, don't do it. This zombie face can't help me." Gu Feng also noticed the abnormality here and shouted at Ye Xiaoxiao.

"Boy, I hope you can say it later." Yeyou looked at the ancient wind and said with a cold face. His eyes flashed a cold and fierce color, and the patterns of forging body on his body also flickered continuously. The strong breath rippled wave by wave, making the surrounding void shake.

"Then try."

The ancient wind smiled low and shook his fist. His spiritual power rushed out of his body, and his blood was boiling. A very overbearing breath spread from the ancient wind. His steps on the ground also blasted past the night.

"Bang"

Their fists collided in the air, making the void tremble. Sound waves spread, and terrible energy ripples spread around.

"Get out."

The night you roared, and the forged body pattern on her body was shining with bright light. The powerful and incomparable terrible force surged out and directly blew the ancient wind out.

"What a powerful force." in mid air, Gu Feng flew hundreds of feet away before stopping his body, shook his sore arm and said in surprise. The strength of Yeyou is very strong. I'm afraid it's a little stronger than Shi Kui.

Fortunately, the ancient style's concise body is also very terrible. Otherwise, if you change to an ordinary level of martial arts, I'm afraid you can't bear this fist at all, and your arm will be blasted directly.

"Eh, this boy's body is not weak, and he can withstand the power of the night." the disciple of yantiezong looked at the ancient wind with curiosity in his eyes. Their yantiezong is famous for its physical strength, especially after depicting the pattern of calcined body, the physical strength is greatly enhanced, which can not be described as abnormal. In the same level, even those who are the same body refiners, few people can bear their fists. However, they were surprised that the ancient wind, a martial arts cultivation with only the soul state, could bear it.

Ye Xiaoxiao and others are also relieved to look at the ancient style. At least they don't have to worry that the ancient style will be defeated or killed by each other.

"The power is good, so you can try my power too." Gu Feng shook his arm, which was covered with blue scales. A cruel smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and looked at the night Youdao.

Looking at the smile on the corner of the ancient wind's mouth, Yeyou doesn't know why there is an uneasy texture in your heart.

"Boom"

The powerful power broke out from the ancient wind. There was a light pattern on his blue scale wrapped arm. There were fifteen patterns of gods and demons. Fifteen patterns of gods and Demons emerged, making the surrounding void tremble. The spiritual power of heaven and earth is in turmoil, and the space is shaking.

The furious and incomparable power erupted from the ancient wind, which was like the spread of the power of gods and demons. Everyone in the sky looked at the ancient wind with a trembling color in their eyes. They can't imagine that such a terrible power can break out in a soul condensing state and a heavy martial arts cultivation. That power, even the strong ones at the triple peak of the soul state, will turn pale.

"Hum, playing tricks is just a show."

Night you pressed down his uneasiness and roared. He didn't believe that the ancient wind had such terrible power. How could he be frightened by the power of a powerful martial arts cultivation in the soul state.

"Then take my punch and try it."

Gu Feng's face was cold and shouted angrily.

"OK." Yeyou replied. The pattern of forging body on his body was shining, and a roaring spiritual force appeared, which wrapped his body. The heavy pressure spread from him like a mountain. The light flickered, and he also turned into streamer and rushed towards the ancient wind. A blow fell, which condensed his strongest blow.

It was the martial cultivation of yantiezong, which was confronted by Ye Xiaoxiao. Looking at Yeyou's action, the young man couldn't help but change his face and shouted, "Yeyou, don't be reckless. That boy is a little strange."

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. I don't believe this boy can have the power to compete with me." Yeyou roared in his mouth and said with red eyes. The fear and courage in his heart just now made him feel shame, which can only be eliminated by completely defeating the ancient style.

"Overlord fist, the pattern of gods and Demons shocked the sky." Gu Feng roared low. Like a comet falling, he also rushed towards it.

With the blessing of the pattern of gods and demons, Overlord fist is very terrible. The void trembles, and the ancient fist falls down, directly crushing the space. The space around him began to crumble.

"Bang"

Under everyone's attention, the ancient wind and others collided with each other. At that moment, heaven and earth were quiet, followed by a terrible ripple from the collision between the two, pointing out the diffusion, spatial folds, and the collapse of villages around them.

"Boy, your strength is just like this." Yeyou looked at the ancient wind and smiled coldly. He stopped the strong attack of the ancient wind.

"Really, that's adding a little strength." Gu Feng grinned, and fifteen patterns of gods and Demons appeared on his arm. Looking at the fifteen patterns of gods and demons that suddenly appeared, Yeyou's face changed greatly.

"Boom"

Surging, terrible two poured down from the arm of the ancient wind.

"Bang"

In an instant, some figures were blown down by the ancient wind from the air. The arms that collided with the ancient wind in the air directly exploded into a blood mist.

"Ah..."

The shrill scream came from his mouth. Even if he had the pattern of forging body, he couldn't stop the terrible power of the ancient wind and burst his arm instantly.

"Yeyou..." a group of people in yantiezong's face changed. One of them flashed out and caught Yeyou. His eyes looked at the ancient wind in the sky.