"Seeing that you are so confident, if you are not given a chance to do it, it will really make you unwilling!" Ye Xuan glanced at Yang Xiu deeply, and then said lightly.

As he spoke, there was a terrifying and extreme momentum on his body, as if the monarch standing above the Nine Heavens had set up a supreme will, enveloping the audience.

Suddenly, everyone, whether it was an ordinary martial arts practitioner who was not a newcomer, or a Xuantian powerhouse like Wang Xiang.

At this moment, there is a feeling that one's soul and body are separated.

His soul seemed to be controlled only by Ye Xuan, but could not control his body.

Not only that, but there was also a feeling of a knife on his neck, as if as long as Ye Xuan had a thought, they would die without a place to be buried, their bodies would be crushed, and their souls would be annihilated.

The sudden terrifying momentum plunged the audience into a taste of silence to the depths.

"When I give him a chance to fight, you should kneel down first!"

"As for the future, I won't give you a chance, depending on my mood!"

In the silence, Ye Xuan glanced at Wang Xiang and spoke, his soft voice was full of supreme will, making it impossible to resist at all.

The power of the bloodline of an evolutionary bloodline, combined with the power of the divine dragon, coupled with the terrifying increase in the strength of Ye Xuan's body, brought about a domineering taste of iron and blood, all of them pressed on Wang Xiang's body.

Suddenly, Wang Xiang's body bent slightly, his face turned red, and he wanted to resist this momentum, but he couldn't resist.

Visible to the naked eye, Wang Xiang's knees were creaking and grinding, bending.

"Bump!"

Just three or five breaths later, under Wang Xiang's unwilling, shocked, and frightened eyes, a crisp sound came, and Wang Xiang knelt directly on the ground, bowing his head!

This scene frightened everyone present.

Although at this moment, because of Ye Xuan's terrifying momentum, no one could open his mouth or make a sound.

However, it is clear in my heart!

Emperor Tongtian, Ning Tianming, Wang Huanyu and others were so frightened that their hearts were twitching.

Before, they had already raised their guesses about Ye Xuan, thinking that Ye Xuan should be able to solve the two of them, even if they couldn't solve the two of them, they could also solve one person.

The current word......

Hehe!

My previous thoughts were ridiculous.

Just by relying on his momentum, he could make Wang Xiang kneel on the ground.

This means that Ye Xuan's strength far exceeds that of Wang Xiang by ten or even a hundred times, and the two are not comparable at all.

Wang Xiang is Xuantian!

Ye Xuan was infinitely greater than the Xuantian Rank, so Ye Xuan had reached that legendary Venerable level?

No!

Not to the Venerable level, but to the Venerable level in combat effectiveness.

It is only the realm of the Middle Heaven Rank, but its combat power has reached the Venerable level.

This talent is no longer human!

This is God!

At this time, countless eyes looked at Ye Xuan, and their eyes were no longer proud, shocked, and ecstatic, but all replaced with calm piety.

When shock reaches the extreme, when surprise reaches detachment, when trust reaches absolute, it will be transformed into piety.

In the hearts of these people present, Ye Xuan was already a god, an omnipotent god, and a god who could be used to worship.

"You...... You...... You...... How...... How...... I ......" Ye Xuan took the terrifying momentum away from Yang Xiu, and he wanted to give Yang Xiu a chance to fight a decisive battle.

It's just that even if he took the momentum away from Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu was still so frightened that his body trembled, and he couldn't say it completely in just one sentence.

Yang Xiu's whole body seemed to be shaken and vibrated by the vibrating machine, and he couldn't stop.

Large drops of cold sweat flowed uncontrollably from the body to the outside of the body.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiu felt as if he had just been fished out of the pool, and he was soaking wet.

Just now, at the moment when Ye Xuan's momentum pressed on him, he really had the feeling that he was in the eighteenth layer of hell, facing the sea of blood, the mountain of swords, and the oil pot.

"What? I don't want this opportunity? If I don't want it, I'm going to kill you right now, you don't even have the slightest chance to live!" Ye Xuan raised his head and blinked his eyes, smiling proudly and sunnyly.

"I ...... I...... I was wrong, you...... You spare me!" Yang Xiu suddenly knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

"No, you will definitely die, you only have two choices, one, do your best to defeat me and get the slightest chance of survival, and the other choice, you kneel on the ground, I will kill you directly, how to choose, think it out for yourself!" Ye Xuan shook his head and said indifferently.

"You ......" Yang Xiu's heart trembled, and he almost flew out of his chest, and there was never a moment when his heart was beating so fast.

"Master, you killed me!" Yang Xiu shouted in his heart: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

The more he thought about it, the more Ye Xuan's words just now reverberated in his ears.

Don't fight, just die!

war, there is still the slightest chance.

He really didn't want to die.

Thinking like this, Yang Xiu's eyes turned red, he clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly, he stood up from the ground and roared in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to die, you deceive people too much!"

"Hahaha...... Yes, this is the state you should have!" Ye Xuan laughed, very satisfied: "Make a move! Don't let me down too much." ”

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

......

Yang Xiu's eyes were as red as two drops of blood, staring at Ye Xuan deadly, and suddenly, he suddenly spit out three mouthfuls of essence blood.

In front of him, the gray-white aura suddenly became blood-red and blood-red, and as soon as the three mouthfuls of essence blood were spit out, his whole person was depressed by seven points.

Three mouthfuls of essence blood!

Almost half of Yang Xiu's Shouyuan was consumed, but he didn't care, at this time, he could survive.

As long as he can survive, let alone half of his life, even if it is 90% of his life, he will not give up.

As three mouthfuls of essence blood stained his aura red, a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Yang Xiu's body also seemed to begin to swell, and in the blink of an eye, the muscles swelled, especially those two arms, which were as thick as calf legs.

Muscles wrapped around his arms, muscles bulged, and the clothes on his body were faintly torn.

He raised his hand, a fist the size of an adult's head, wrapped in the blood-colored aura.

Inside, the aura rushed out of the body, all of them were attracted by the fist, as if making marshmallows, and the blood-colored aura wrapped the huge fist in just a few breaths.

"Heaven Destroying God Fist!"

In the next second, Yang Xiu's feet kicked violently, and the whole person rushed into the air with a snort, squeezing the air, crushing the resistance, and rushing forward furiously.

Yang Xiu's eyes locked on Ye Xuan, life and death were decided, seeing that Ye Xuan was motionless in front of him, Yang Xiu suddenly withdrew his arm and swung it out again with supreme strength.

The huge fist, along with the domineering, enchanting, and pungent blood-colored aura, rushed to Ye Xuan's eyes.