A sword soared into the sky, and it smashed down, and the power of the prosperous world was terrifying and even suffocating!

The shadow of the Ling Xiao Sword covered a hundred zhang radius, and these thousands of people could not be avoided at all!

Finally, Ling Xiaojian has fallen!

Boom!!!

There was an explosion, the dust flew, and the circle of energy waves, like a prosperous red lotus, bloomed bloodily at this moment!

Countless people cried wolves, and corpses were everywhere.

Blood, stained the void red, stained the shattered land.

There are even people who dissipate their souls and disappear in the face of this force!

Just a sword, countless heavenly kings died in an instant!

No one was spared, and no one escaped alive!

This is the power of Ling Xiao Sword, and this is Ye Zhiqiu's strength!

Bai Wuya, who still had a breath left, looked at the high-spirited young man beside him in a daze!

He was very happy, because Zhuge Yanran could recognize the Lord Thunder Dragon Sword with peace of mind!

But he was even more shocked, because, looking at the entire Eastern Wilderness, when did such a demonic talent appear?

Although this young man relied on the magic weapon of the Ling Xiao Sword, that natural self-confidence and the momentum that belonged to the king could not be bred in a short period of time.

There is only one possibility, this teenager has never been defeated!

Thinking of the young man's warning to Ji Wuyi, Bai Wuya couldn't help but have a very ridiculous idea.

The silver-haired young man next to him may have surpassed Ji Wuving, and even surpassed himself!

In the void, Ji Wushu was also shocked, he knew very well that although the Ling Xiao Sword was a holy weapon, the Ling Xiao Sword at this time could not reach the level of a holy weapon at all!

In other words, the annihilation of thousands of Heavenly Kings in an instant was mostly due to Ye Zhiqiu's own strength.

Ji Wushu couldn't help but ask himself, can he do it?

Maybe, but, it will never be as easy as Ye Zhiqiu.

At this moment, Ji Wuqiu's invincible heart was shaken! He was not even willing to confront Ye Zhiqiu head-on!

Because, he doesn't know, can he win over his so-called cousin!

Feng Qingyan hugged Xiao Budian tightly, in her eyes, there were thousands of stars, but these thousands of stars were Ye Zhiqiu alone.

"Stinky guy, can't you just wait for me?"

Feng Qingyan felt aggrieved in her heart, Ye Zhiqiu was so powerful, she was happy, but she was afraid that she would not be able to keep up with Ye Zhiqiu's pace.

She was worried that one day in the future, Ye Zhiqiu would become the existence she couldn't hope for!

"As I said, you have to pay the price for making my sister cry, and this price is blood!"

Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, put away the Ling Xiao Sword, and said expressionlessly.

Then, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Ji Wushu and smiled slightly, and said:

"Cousin, I don't know, are you satisfied with my performance?"

When Ji Wushu heard this, his face turned pale, and he was silent! He even had some doubts about whether his grandfather had done something wrong!

Seeing that Ji Wushu was silent, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were full of ridicule, and said:

"If you think you can't do it, the little brother and little brother behind you, the three of you can go up together!

After that, Ye Zhiqiu's entire body erupted with an awe-inspiring momentum, and he and Ji Invincible finally had a battle.

He wants to prove to everyone that the first person of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness is not Ji Wuving, but he Ye Zhiqiu!

He had to prove to his strange grandfather that his mother's choice had been wrong all along!

It's wrong, it's his Ji family!

"You...... Ye Zhiqiu, do you really think that I'm afraid of you?"

Ji Wushu shouted, his breath swelled, the scene was tense, and it was about to explode!

"Hehe, where does my cousin say, I never felt that you were afraid of me, because, in my eyes, you are just a trash!

With a chuckle, Feng Qingyan, Bai Wuya, and Jiang Cheng were like a big dream!

The youngest of the Eastern Wilderness is called garbage, how arrogant is this person?

"Ye Zhiqiu, you are looking for death!"

Ji Wushu is really unbearable, his prestige cannot be blasphemed!

The aura of the peak of the royal road was pressed, and Ji Invincible condensed a punch and smashed it down on Ye Zhiqiu!

"Shattered Galaxy!"

Ji Wushu shouted, this punch is full of his ninety percent strength, he is really angry, angry!

The blood-red fist shadow rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu, as if it was going to devour him!

"Are you angry? Okay, if you want to fight it with fists, then I'll obey you!"

"Eye of the Sun!"

"Blood sacrifice fivefold, bless!"

"Turn the sun and the moon upside down!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyebrows flashed with a dazzling divine light! It seemed that everything was overshadowed by this brilliant divine light!

His left arm swelled a thousand times, and the surface of the arm, covered in flames, burned the void!

He didn't use the reversal space, nor did he integrate the formation path into it!

To deal with Ji Invincible's punch, he is confident, turning the sun and the moon upside down, it is enough!

Boast!

The fists collided, and the void exploded, and under this huge squeezing force, the space seemed to be a little distorted!

The aftermath of the shock raged in the sky, forming hurricanes, as if the end had come, terrifying!

"Ye Zhiqiu, you are nothing more than that!"

Ji Wushu gritted his teeth and continued to exert his strength!

"Really, then you're going to hold on!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled indifferently, the Qilin arm shook suddenly, and the layers of flames were even more surging, approaching Ji Invincible at an extremely fast speed!

"Only this ability, I dare to call the first person of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness, a joke!"

When the words fell, the fiery red unicorn fist shadow had already wiped out Ji's invincible fist!

In the face of the scorching heat, Ji Wuving's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged the Xuanhuang armor!

I saw that Ji Wuving's body was glowing with layers of yellow halos, and on his body, there was suddenly an extra piece of yellow armor!

At the same time, the Qilin Fire Fist has drowned it!

A moment later, the flames dissipated, and Ji was invincible, but unscathed!

He gasped for breath, and the invincible faith in his heart was shaken!

He knew very well that in this fist confrontation, he was defeated, completely defeated!

"Ji Wuving, cousin, what else do you have to say? What are you in front of me Ye Zhiqiu? My mother, how wise, but you are called a traitor!"

"Today, I don't embarrass you, because you have already been defeated! But, one day, I will go to the ancient country of Fengyun and smash the mountain gate of your Ji family!

"Because, your Ji family is not worthy of !!"

Ye Zhiqiu has a deep grudge, and this endless grievance finally broke out at this moment!

He did it, Ji was invincible, and he was defeated in his hands!

"Ye Zhiqiu, today, you are not victorious, I am not defeated, how dare you speak wildly?

Ji Wushu didn't admit that he had failed at all, indeed, he was not defeated! With the Xuanhuang armor, he was already invincible!

"Hehe, yes, you are wearing that turtle shell, of course you are not defeated, but today you have no chance, and in the future, you will have no chance!"

"Is it time for a change!"

Ye Zhiqiu laughed angrily, he couldn't say that Ji Wushu was brazen, and the Xuanhuang armor was also part of his strength!

"Don't be ashamed, when I step on the royal road and my bloodline awakens, that is the beginning of the battle between you and me!"

After speaking, Ji Wushu took Ji Wushu and Ji couldn't turn around and leave, today, is the most shameful day in his life!

He was forced to move the Xuanhuang Armor by a boy who was one or two years younger than him! This was unbearable for him!

"If I can awaken the bloodline, I will definitely be able to win!"

Ji is invincible and secretly hates.

The trio then disappeared into the sky.

"Bloodline awakening? Hehe, interesting! My bloodline, I don't know when it will awaken!"

Ye Zhiqiu said secretly. He only knew that he had a psychic body, but he didn't know when his bloodline would awaken!

At this time, everyone, including Ye Zhiqiu, didn't notice that among the hundreds of corpses, one corpse disappeared out of thin air!

......

After a few sticks of incense, Ji Rufeng and Bai Wuya both recovered half of their breath, and Zhuge Yanran was still recognizing the Lord!

"Thank you Brother Ye for your help, Bai is grateful!"

After Bai Wuya finished breathing, he got up and bowed deeply to Ye Zhiqiu, this is his gratitude to Ye Zhiqiu, and his admiration for Ye Zhiqiu!

Bai Wuya knew that the young man in front of him was already far ahead of him!

"Brother Bai is polite, a gesture!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and didn't care too much.

Suddenly, a big slap slapped Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder.

"Hehe, Brother Ye, my name is Ji Ba, the word is like the wind, you can call me Ji like the wind!"

Ji Rufeng smiled and said.

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he almost laughed!

"Ji Ba, words like the wind, your father is really talented!"

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu was just thinking about these words in his heart.

"Fortunately, Xue'er is gentle, Brother Ji is righteous, it is really the blessing of the Ji family!"

Ye Zhiqiu arched his hand and smiled.

But these two people, one is delicate and delicate, Chu Chu is moving, and the other has developed limbs and a rough face. It's hard to imagine that they are brothers and sisters.

......

While talking and laughing, they were familiar with each other, but Zhuge Yanran continued!

"Yanran, I hope the sky, pity the red face!"

Bai Wuya sighed, the ancestors of the Holy Maiden Sect all hated under the Thunder Dragon Sword, Zhuge Yanran took risks, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious.

But all Bai Wuya can do is pray secretly.

And Ye Zhiqiu looked at the thunder dragon sword in the thunder and lightning light mask with a radius of 100 feet, and couldn't help muttering:

"I don't know how my Lingxiao Sword compares to this Thunder Dragon Sword?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's Ling Xiao Sword rose into the sky uncontrollably, shaking the sword body, and seemed to be a little unconvinced!

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu had a bold idea in his heart.

"Xiao Ling, if you are stronger than Xiao Lei, just turn around!"

"If it's weaker than it, turn it twice!"

When several people heard this, they were very speechless.

The Ling Xiao Sword that dominated the world back then was actually called Xiao Ling by Ye Zhiqiu. And the thunder dragon sword that countless people dream of is also called Xiao Lei by him!

But they can only be jealous, who let Ling Xiaojian recognize Ye Zhiqiu?

And the Ling Xiao Sword, which was already psychic, was in the air, just turned around and stopped!

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu was overjoyed, and coughed lightly:

"Ahem, that ...... Xiao Ling, you said that you are better than Xiao Lei, so can you convince Xiao Lei to let him get rid of that girl?"