Chapter 41: Whoever stands in my way, die!
Ye Xiuwen was about to kill inside the Ghost Sword Palace, but he didn't want to, a group of ghosts in the way popped out, how could he not be angry? There is nothing good to hear at all, and it directly let these Shenwu Sect disciples get out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Humph! If you want us to get out, then let's see if you have the ability, brothers, give it to me, and directly smash him with the Hundred Steps Divine Fist! ”
It turns out that these people are not vegetarians, nor are they here to die, but they have been prepared for a long time.
Hundred-step divine fist, rampant in the world. Legend has it that this punch is practiced to the highest level, and it is enough to punch thousands of miles away, which is really domineering.
And at this time, these more than 30 people bombarded the Hundred Steps Divine Fist together, what kind of concept would it be?
With a buzz, endless true qi gathered in the air, and even those white ghost swordsmen around them would be forced back dozens of feet after this buzz.
This is simply terrifying, more than 30 people gathered together, everyone raised their arms, thick right arms, one, two, or three circles, that is not waiting, and the fist shadows will also converge at this moment!
", ten thousand slash! ……”
But seeing that the other party was overwhelming, Ye Xiuwen also had to show his mastery. And his mastery is ten thousand slashes.
This style of ten thousand slashes is also very good, it is the inheritance of the Tibetan Sword Mountain, and the eighteen kinds of blades come out, which can be attacked and defended, and it is extremely domineering.
Eighteen blades suddenly condensed, appearing around Ye Xiuwen, and then heard Ye Xiuwen shouting: "Give me a cut!" ”
Obviously, Ye Xiuwen's speed was faster than these disciples of the Divine Martial Sect, and he was the first to come.
However, these disciples of the Shenwu Sect are not vegetarians, and they have beaten their fist shadows one after another, and there was an earth-shattering collision in the sky!
"Boom! Bang! ……”
Dozens of fist shadows attacked, hitting the eighteen blades, and suddenly set off an endless raging, one after another, and the turbulence was formed.
"Buzz! Airplanes! ”
Eighteen blades held up in the air, humming incessantly, as if they might collapse at any moment.
But this is not surprising, because the number of people on the other side is simply too much, too much, so much that Ye Xiuwen alone can't deal with it at all. His ten thousand slashes may only last less than five seconds, but at this time, he is completely using his body, and the dozens of spirit stones are struggling!
"Tsk! Do you want to fight against more than 30 of us with the strength of one person? That's daydreaming! Brothers, give me another bang! ……”
The disciple of the Shenwu Sect who was the leader changed his moves, and he was about to blast his Hundred Steps Divine Fist away again. But I didn't want to be at this moment, that is, in an instant, behind these Shenwu Sect disciples, more than twenty iron-armored warriors suddenly appeared.
These ironclad warriors, one by one, are like ice crystals that are cold to a critical point, there is no trace of life at all, and all over their bodies exude the kind of death aura that only the dead can exude!
"This is? This is the guy's puppet, give me ,......"
"Poof! Burst! ……”
At this time, even if he killed that Shenwu Sect disciple, he would never believe it, and the moment these ironclad warriors appeared, they had already launched an attack.
Their attack method is very violent, and there is no move at all, just such a sword straight up and down.
However, it is such a bland move that makes these people feel overwhelmed.
The disciples of their Shenwu Sect did not have any weapons in their hands at all, and they all relied on their own fists and feet to compete with the enemy.
What's more, it was too sudden at this time, and these ironclad warriors appeared in an instant, and slashed their long swords. They didn't take any precautions at all, and more than ten people were killed and injured in an instant!
"Damn it, stop them!"
Finally, that Hongdan sevenfold Shenwu Sect disciple realized the seriousness of the matter, and he actually wanted to separate a group of people to resist these ironclad warriors.
But I didn't want to be at this moment, Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy, and said coldly: "You fools, you are too self-conscious, you dare to make trouble with Lao Tzu?" Die for me, all of you! ”
Ye Xiuwen added strength to his hand, and his true qi continued to pour into the eighteen blades, and these eighteen blades also stared at it again, preventing the cracks, and breaking through the fist wind of the disciples of the Shenwu Sect one after another, and shot away.
"Whew! Swish! Swish! ……”
Eighteen weapons were sent, and blood was splattered on the spot. And as soon as the sevenfold disciple of the Red Pill at the head dies, then the rest of the people don't have to worry at all, Ye Xiuwen killing them will be like chopping melons and vegetables!
"You should also die for me!"
Ye Xiuwen had just killed more than thirty Shenwu Sect disciples, and the white ghost swordsman behind him had already attacked. And as a result, Ye Xiuwen's body was shocked, and ten thousand needles were fired together, and those white ghost swordsmen were beaten into sieves one after another, which was the second form of the Shadowless Divine Needle: Pear Blossom Rainstorm!
This blow has also been practiced by Ye Xiuwen to the realm of transcendence. Since he had that sacred mountain, he had opened the 'open door' again, and his comprehension had simply increased exponentially.
Ordinary people, the elusive yellow-level high-grade exercises, in his eyes, it is a piece of cake. And what about the Xuan-level exercises? Although it takes a little more time, it is only a matter of time if you want to understand it.
As a result, he has already mastered the theoretical knowledge of almost every martial art, but he lacks actual combat experience.
At this time, the opportunity for him to practice came, and when countless needles shot out, his comprehension of the pear blossom rainstorm was raised to a higher level again, and he was directly pushed to the realm of supernatural beauty.
And when Ye Xiuwen can deduce this type of martial art to the realm of 'reaching the peak', then he can integrate martial arts.
This is a very remarkable comprehension, he can fuse one or several martial arts together, so that this kind of martial arts can be transformed and multiplied.
"Humph! Let's evolve quickly! When this 'Pear Blossom Rain' and 'Ten Thousand Blades' are fused together, I don't need to condense any eighteen blades, but ten thousand silver needles, and at that time, I'll see who can stop my 'Pear Blossom Rain'!" Hahaha! ……”
Thinking of this, Ye Xiuwen couldn't stop laughing, collected the corpse in one place, threw it into the Wanhua Fire Furnace, and continued to kill the interior of the Ghost Sword Palace.
He's going to kill all sides, and whoever dares to stand in his way, he'll kill them all!"
And at that time, when these corpses all become his ironclad warriors, then his combat power will be more than doubled, who would dare to underestimate him?
And this time, Ye Xiuwen even got an intact iron-armored machine beast 'Glass Leopard Cat'. This thing is very good, as long as he has the demon pill as a power, he can follow his own side.
It's just a pity that he can't condense his mind clone now, otherwise with this treasure, in this Ghost Sword Palace, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways?
Therefore, the Shenwu Sect disciple who was slaughtered by Ye Xiuwen was right, his Shenwu Sect disciple has an innate advantage in this Ghost Sword Palace, as long as he releases the iron-armored machine beast, he can run rampant! ……