Chapter 627: One Move

"You damn fellow, do you think that in the same realm, if you win Jun Shitian, you have the qualifications to be proud?"

"Ben Dizi is not his stupid person, he will not be stupid enough to profess himself as a cultivator to come to face you down!"

The iron-blooded emperor is majestic, heroic, heaven and man are one, one breath and one breath, the divine light floods the heavens and the earth, shrouded by an infinite halo, accompanied by many visions, as if a great emperor came from thousands of years ago and manifested in the world.

However, in his deep eyes, a monstrous killing intent burst out at this time, firmly locking on Xiao Ye.

Even Xiao Ye himself had to admit that if he got rid of his prejudice against the iron-blooded emperor, it was indeed possible for the other party to walk out of a supreme emperor road in this period of decline without the Great Emperor.

This is a terrifying genius with a growth trajectory that is very similar to the Four Emperors of the Terran Race.

At a young age, they all have the cultivation of the Emperor Martial Realm, and they are all in the same generation, and they have not been defeated, how terrifying is this?

"Hehe, if you think I'm looking for death, then you can just try!" Xiao Ye let go of Bing Ya's incomparably soft little hand, and under the terrifying imperial power pressure erupted from the Iron Blood Emperor, he took a step forward and spoke, his black hair fluttering wildly, and his eyes burst with blazing light.

His behavior may be looking for death in the eyes of others, but for him, Bingya has been regarded by him as the love of his life, in this case, if he can't keep his true heart, because the other party is strong and afraid, then what qualifications does he have to stand side by side with Bingya?

So this move is what he thinks in his heart, and it looks very free.

This scene immediately caused an exclamation in the square.

You must know that what Xiao Ye is facing at this time is the first person of the young generation in the Iron Blood Emperor Domain, and Xiao Ye actually dares to take the initiative to step forward and show his fighting intent, which is no different from looking for death.

"It seems that what the Iron-Blooded Emperor said is right, this Xiao Ye is in the same realm, and he won Jun Shitian, so his personality has swelled, and he is self-righteous, and now in order to compete for the Holy Maiden, he is going to do it with the Iron-Blooded Emperor."

"Alas, this kind of person who doesn't know how to forbear, even if his qualifications are evil, what can he do? Before it has grown up completely, I am afraid that it will be strangled in the cradle. ”

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At this time, many young disciples in the field, seeing the terrifying strength that Xiao Ye had shown before, couldn't help but say sourly.

Bing Ya, the saint of the Ice and Snow Palace, has a peerless appearance, which is known to many people, coupled with Bing Ya's amazing cultivation and cold and noble temperament, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is regarded as a goddess by Zhongzhou Youth Tianjiao.

Such a woman, if her partner is the Iron-Blooded Emperor, they are convinced, because whether it is cultivation or status background, the Iron-Blooded Emperor is enough for them to look up to and be worthy of Bingya.

But if Bingya's partner is just Xiao Ye, then they will not be convinced.

Xiao Ye's qualifications are indeed very powerful, but if you talk about background and strength, among the young Tianjiao present, they can surpass Xiao Ye's handful, and they can't count it as Xiao Ye's turn, so they are naturally not convinced, and even the words they say are full of sarcasm.

Swish!

Xiao Ye's words fell on the ears of the Iron Blood Emperor, making his eyes squint slightly, pouring out bursts of coldness, and the coercion that erupted on the surface of his body seemed to be rolling, crushing the void of the sky, which was very amazing.

"Just Wang Wujing's garbage, he dares to argue with this emperor, today this emperor only needs one move, and you can make you unable to turn over!" The Iron Blood Emperor said coldly.

Crash!

I saw that the iron-blooded emperor was holding the seal in his hand, just like the emperor slashing a fierce beast, an invincible streamer rushed straight to the nine heavens, and an aura of rage fell from the sky and suppressed Xiao Ye.

Boom!

The shrouded speed of this aura was so fast that Xiao Ye didn't even have a chance to use his body to dodge, and his body was submerged.

Rumble!

The exuberant miracle, the terrifying fluctuations, like a star field falling, made the earth shake, and the wind and thunder were endless.

In just an instant, Xiao Ye was so oppressed that he fell to his knees, crumbling, every bone trembled because of the squeezing, the pores sprayed blood and danced, dyed the robe red, his body seemed to be cracked, his body kept sinking into the surface, but his eyes were still blazing.

Even Bingya, who was worried on the side, was about to rush over to help, but he stopped him with his eyes.

This is a battle between men, the purpose is for Bingya, how can he let Bingya help him?

There is still a long way to go, Xiao Ye wants to finish it seriously!

This kind of behavior may seem stupid to others, but for him Xiao Ye, it is a way to go!

"Ye Zi, raised by a son of a bitch, you actually dare to bully Ye Zi, what about the Iron Blood Emperor, our brothers will have a fight with you today!" The prince of the Eastern Emperor looks elegant in temperament, but in fact he has a somewhat irritable personality, seeing that Xiao Ye is being oppressed by the iron-blooded emperor, he immediately roared and was about to rush out, but was carried back by Nangong Xingyu.

"Donghuang, don't you see that Brother Xiao doesn't want anyone to help?" Nangong Xingyu said with a calm expression, surrounded by infinite starlight, looking very detached.

Donghuang Donghuang was about to have a seizure, and after hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and when he looked closely, he suddenly found something special.

Xiao Ye looked embarrassed, but his eyes were very intense, and he never gave up to stand up, even the palace master of the Taiyi Holy Palace in the distance was silent at this moment, it was obvious that they didn't stop it immediately, and they all seemed to want to see Xiao Ye's reaction.

Click!

After the time of half a pillar of incense, I saw Xiao Ye, who was crumbling, roared, not only did not fall, but instead operated the king's body to the extreme, and the purple light swept back for nine days, actually making him stand up with his blood-stained body.

He breathed heavily several times, and then under the horrified gaze of many martial artists in the field, he took a heavy step and took the initiative to walk in the direction of the Iron Blood Emperor, leaving blood-covered footprints one after another.

At this moment, the faces of everyone in the audience changed.

In this young man's body, there seems to be an endless potential hidden, there is never a limit, with Wang Wujing's cultivation, he can block the coercion of the Huangwu Realm, although it is said that there is an iron-blooded emperor's love rival, but this is also amazing enough.

Even the young men who had ridiculed Xiao Ye before opened their mouths wide and couldn't say a word anymore.

They asked if under the same circumstances, they would never be able to do Xiao Ye's point.

"Senior brother, you fool......" Bing Yamei's eyes were misty, and she muttered in her mouth.