The momentum is like a rainbow, shocking.

King Zhenxi and the others, their eyes fell on the front, and they couldn't help but hold their breath.

"This ...... This momentum!"

"Boss, my Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, the Divine Realm Grandmaster is already the pinnacle of martial arts, the boss of the Super Divine Realm Grandmaster, that is the real martial arts master."

"What realm is this Great Flame Dragon King?"

Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun and the others were shocked, and couldn't help but ask.

Before they saw the Great Flame Dragon King again, they couldn't believe that just one person could be so strong.

It completely refreshed everyone's cognition.

"Mr. Ye's strength is far beyond what you can imagine."

"On the realm of martial arts alone...... Far ahead!" King Zhenxi's tone paused, not knowing how to describe it.

It's not that he hasn't seen a martial arts powerhouse.

After the Grandmaster of the Super God Realm, there is also the rumored Innate Realm boss, at this moment, in the eyes of King Zhenxi, even the Innate Boss can't withstand the residual power of the attack of his predecessors.

Zhou Xiong and the others trembled in their hearts.

They have been following the boss for so long, and they know the content of these four words, and the strength of this Great Yan Dragon King is far beyond what they thought.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

The popping sound was deafening.

The ground of the base city trembled.

The terrifying force of the shock caused everyone present to retreat again.

Qing Yuanzi's body in front of him was defeated and retreated, but he was not injured, but under the continuous offensive of the opponent, he fell into passivity for a while.

"In such a state, this son can't hold on to ten breaths, and even if he doesn't need the old man's hands, he will explode and die." Qing Yuanzi took a deep breath and was sure in his heart.

"Bang bang!"

「……」

A swift fist slammed in.

Each punch that landed was a few points stronger than the previous punch.

"Damn it!"

"This kid, his shots are all top-level supernatural powers, fist techniques, qi swords, and that fierce beast, all have the power to fit the realm."

Qing Yuanzi became more and more frightened the more he fought.

It was difficult for him to understand that a hairy child in his twenties could not master so many secret methods even if he practiced in his mother's womb.

What's more, ten breaths have passed, and there is still no sign of exhaustion in the future.

There is no such reason!

"Whew!"

「……」

Ye Wentian stepped forward one step at a time, and the seal in his hand was formed.

"Sealed!"

"Sealed Spirit!"

"Confession!"

"Ninefold sealed altar, seal it for me."

The seal was shot, and the air around him condensed, and the figure of Qing Yuanzi in front of him was obvious.

In the next second, Ip Man stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and pressed the person in front of him to the ground.

Seeing this, the excitement on the faces of King Zhenxi and the others could not be hidden.

At this moment, the Great Flame Dragon King clearly had the upper hand.

In contrast, the tribal saintess on the side couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked ahead in a daze, her face full of disbelief.

"That's ......"

"How is that possible? He's only seen me do it once." The tribal saint's eyes trembled, her heart trembled, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

It was her frost wolf clan, Teng Ancestor inherited the secret method, except for the tribal saints of each generation, even the patriarch was not qualified to practice.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Ye Wentian threw two punches in a row.

The field shook, and Qing Yuanzi's figure smashed into the ground.

"You...... You're not exhausted?" Qing Yuanzi's eyes showed shock for the first time, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

What kind of monster is this?

"Hurry, hurry, the last two punches." Ye Wentian muttered this, which counted as a response.

"Whew!

」

「……」

One hand holds down the person in front of him, and the other hand condenses with a fist.

There was a golden light flickering, and the power was overwhelming.

Another three consecutive punches fell.

"You...... You." Qing Yuanzi heard the other party's words, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

If it weren't for the Danhuo fit, he would have been stoned to death by this kid a long time ago.

Ye Wentian's eyes were cold, and the momentum around him climbed a few points again.

"Yin Yang Beads."

"Condensation!"

Fist cohesion.

The black and white qi, like two hovering qi dragons, roamed on his arm, and finally condensed and formed, and the Tai Chi pattern appeared.

"It's ...... You still have the spiritual power to condense the Dao Gate Taiji Diagram?" Qing Yuanzi's eyes shrunk, and his face was horrified.

Since he Qingyuanzi entered the martial arts, he has encountered countless strong people, and he has never encountered such a demonic existence as the person in front of him.

This son's spiritual power seems to be inexhaustible.

"Break it for me!"

"Bang...... Boom." Ye Wentian landed with a punch and slammed it on the head of the person in front of him.

The explosion was deafening, and the waves of air swept through.

The next second.

"Click!"

「……」

There seems to be a crunch echo.

What an invisible, broken voice.

"You...... Dan realm ants break the defense of the old man's fitting realm? What makes sense of that?" Qing Yuanzi's brain was buzzing.

In response to him, it was Ip Mantian's fist blade.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

Several punches in a row landed.

Qing Yuanzi's body trembled violently, his face turned pale in an instant, and blood spurted from his mouth: "Xiao'er, you ......."

He wanted to say something.

In response to him, it was Ip Mantian's terrifying fist.

"Bang...... Hum!"

"Boom."

The ground trembled, and the terrifying force of the shock smashed out a deep crack that spread to all sides.

The people below him have stopped moving.

Ip Man did not retreat in his eyes, raised his fist high, Jin Mang was accumulating, and the last punch fell.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, he smashed Qing Yuanzi's head.

"Shhh

"......... Beaten to death!"

King Zhenxi and the others, when they saw the scene in front of them, their hearts trembled.

I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Ye Wentian got up slowly, shook his bloody fist, and his figure stood in place, with a terrifying aura around him, making people dare not look directly.

Even if it was King Zhenxi and the others, they would only feel a tingling of their scalp for a while.

"Ye ...... Mr. Ye, are you okay?" King Zhenxi took a deep breath, suppressed the shock, and stepped forward at this moment.

Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun, and other tiger guards in the city focused their eyes at the same time.

Looking ahead, I feel a chill behind me.

"Boss, be careful." Zhou Xiong's face changed, and his eyes were a little more vigilant.

The Tiger Guards of the Border Domain have all experienced cruel battlefields.

Under the high-intensity fighting, it is easy to lose your mind, and once the rise of killing may even kill yourself, this statement is by no means alarmist.

Ye Wentian slowly turned his head, and his scarlet eyes fell on the people of Zhenxi Wang.

"Whew!"

「……」

There seems to be a cold wind blowing on the face.

Everyone present was trembling, and the figure of Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, who had originally stepped forward, suddenly stopped.

"Brother ......"

"Brother Ye!"

Li Qiye, Yongyue and the others couldn't hide their worries in their eyes, they couldn't take care of it so much, and immediately flashed forward.

"No!"

"Base City of the West, all on alert."

"Sealed...... Lockdown, lockdown!"

King Zhenxi saw the great

The eyes of the Yanlong King, his face changed drastically, and his heart was cold, if this person really went crazy, he was afraid that this western border city would be finished.