"It's finally here, this debut posture is really arrogant enough. Yichen opened his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Yichen, your end has come. A martial king spoke, and his voice roared like thunder.

"There is a good saying, if you want people to perish, you must first let them swell, you are already inflated enough, and the next thing is to perish!!"

"Perish, is it up to you?" Yichen stood up, his gaze as calm as water.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense!" a martial king stepped out.

"Yichen, this king asked you, is you denying your guilt!"

"Confess my guilt, I, what is the crime?" Yichen sneered.

"One of its crimes, colluding with the demon clan, intending to harm our human race!" A bunch of photos floated down the sky.

On the top of the photo, there is a photo of Yichen and Ruri.

"And then?" Yichen crushed the photo and smiled.

"The second crime is to be unscrupulous, bully others, and harm the same clan!" said a bunch of photos scattered all over the world.

This time, it was Yichen who was outside the city, taking Liuli and the Sirius Lion King to kill those hunter teams.

"Go on!"

"The third crime is arrogant and lawless!"

"Still?" Yichen plucked his ears.

“......”

"There's no way for you to escape, so take it and go back with us to investigate. Liu Yishui, the Martial King of the Hunters Alliance, said in a deep voice.

"Junior, come with us obediently, and give the account clearly, the old man is here to guarantee that you will not die. An old man came out and looked at Yichen with burning eyes.

"It's the Apocalypse Martial King!!"

Many in the crowd exclaimed, "He's still alive!"

"Three hundred years ago, the beast tide broke out, and the Apocalypse Martial King was alone, killing into the beast tide, suppressing the ten beast kings, and returning invincible!"

"Oh my God! The Apocalypse Martial King actually made a move. ”

"This guy, it's over!"

Everyone mourned in silence, even the Heavenly Apocalypse Martial King who had tested his qualifications appeared, and Yichen no longer had the slightest chance of winning.

Of the people present, none of them were optimistic about Yichen.

"Don't talk nonsense, just take it with your hands. "A martial king's blood is vigorous, the dragon roars and the tiger roars constantly, and the deafening sound makes people's hearts tremble, and they can't help but want to kneel on the ground.

"Infinite Martial King!"

"The god of mortality!"

"A hundred years ago, the beast tide broke out, seven in and seven out, and took the heads of the four beast kings. ”

"Also, fifty years ago, the Super Martial Martial Pavilion Holy Martial Martial Pavilion rebelled, that is, the Wuji Martial King went to suppress it, the Holy Martial Pavilion Director died in his hands, and the Holy Martial Martial Pavilion was all slaughtered. ”

"Saint Martial Arts Pavilion......" Yichen muttered.

"I seem to know about it. Yichen looked at Wuji with mockery, "Was the Holy Martial Martial Martial Gym really a rebellion back then?

"I heard that the Holy Martial Arts Hall unearthed a book of divine skills from the ancient tomb back then, called the Holy Martial Divine Skills?"

"You're talking too much nonsense!" Wuji Martial King's face turned cold, and his killing intent skyrocketed.

"Tsk, just sigh with emotion, I feel that I and the Holy Martial Arts Pavilion are really in the same fate. Yichen chuckled.

"Hmph!!" Wuji Martial King snorted coldly, and his murderous aura skyrocketed, and under the tumbling of qi and blood, his momentum skyrocketed.

"Then I'll send you to meet them!"

"Boom......" thundered and rioted, and between the Wuji Martial King's shots, a Wuji seal was condensed in the palm of his hand, and it was sealed towards Yichen.

Yichen chuckled at the corner of his mouth.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation, up!"

With a hook of his fingers, one by one the long swords broke through the air and broke through the shackles of the earth, suspended in mid-air, and the sword qi crisscrossed and criss-crossed, cold to the bone.

"Puff puff ......"

The Wuji Seal shattered in an instant, leaving scars on the body of the Wuji Martial King under the staggered sword qi.

His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, but there was no way back behind him.

The sword qi is infinitely sharp, and the sword intent is fierce.

All four sides of the body were wrapped in sword qi, and there was no end in sight.

The Wuji Martial King struggled to resist, and his combat power continued to rise, breaking through to the 300 million mark, infinitely approaching the intermediate Martial King, but even so, in the sea of sword qi, he was still covered in bruises.

"Holy Martial Arts!"

In desperation, the Wuji Martial King let out a low roar, and his voice rolled, driving his blood qi to swell.

His aura soared at an extremely fast pace, and an ancient aura filled his body.

"Holy Martial Arts!"

The Wuji Martial King roared again, raised his fist and blasted out, the golden light was shining, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

"Buzz...... Click......"

Dozens of long swords shattered directly, and blade fragments burst everywhere.

"It's good, but unfortunately, it's not enough!" Yichen said with a smile.

"There are thousands of blades here, how many can you shatter?"

"Besides, isn't this the treasure of the Saint Martial Martial Arts, the Saint Martial Arts?" didn't you say......

Yichen didn't finish his words, but the meaning in his words was self-evident.

"Hmph, although the people of the Holy Martial Arts Hall are a group of traitors and garbage, the martial arts and exercises in their hands are not, these things, if they are used correctly, they are good, and if they are used evil, they are evil. "Wuji Martial King is righteous and righteous.

"This kind of magic can only play the role of his application in the hands of upright people of my generation!"

Yichen smiled dumbly, "The thickness of your face is really beyond the reach of people of my generation." ”

"Forget it, let's see if it's your thick skin, or if my sword is sharp enough. ”

The corners of Yichen's mouth raised, and his eyes looked at the six martial kings around him, "Several, come together!"

"Buzz ......"

The sword qi soared into the air, and thousands of long swords condensed together in an instant, and a huge long sword stood in the sky, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Sword formation, become!

Within the sword array, endless sword qi burst out, bringing up one edge after another.

Under the blessing of the sword array, these fifth-level long swords all burst out with sixth-level brilliance.

Although, in the face of the Martial King, there is still a bit of a gap, but the victory lies in the large number.

One is not powerful enough, what about two, what about three, what about four?...... What about a thousand?

Precise strikes, strategies and tactics, how can there be fragrance from all aspects!

Yichen sat down cross-legged again, took out the melon seeds, and looked at it leisurely, the scene presented in front of him was like a blockbuster movie, that was called a wonderful, that was called a pleasure!

And the people who watched around were dumbfounded.

What is this special operation?

Brother, what about the Seven Martial Kings beating you? Where are you watching like no one else, eating melon seeds?

Okay, we admit that your sword formation is awesome, but shouldn't you take advantage of the situation at this time, and then gradually break through, and finally annihilate them all?

"What's that, Brother Yi, your uncle is very interesting. The corners of Ye Shaozu's mouth twitched, and his address to Yi Zhengji changed.

Other emerging forces are also staring at each other.

If Yichen doesn't die, I'm afraid that they will be suppressed and can't hold their heads up.

A supreme martial king who can resist the seven martial kings, in this era when the eighth-level martial kings are not out, how powerful and shocking is the world.

"......" Yizheng Ji doesn't know what to say, anyway, it's a stomach, it's regret!

Is it really worth it to offend such a big thick leg for Yiqingyu?