Chapter 1250: Raise your eyebrows

Everyone looked at Ip Mantian in disbelief.

Ip Mantian, what are you talking about?

In the face of an existence like Xiang Qingcang, who is almost invincible under the gods, no advantage can be let go!

Ye Wentian, actually let the other party strike first?

Inevitably, it's too big, right? .

Everyone in the border city of Xizhou, Li Xuanche, the three elders of the Yan League, and the leader of the Yan Alliance, looked at Ye Wentian, their eyes were full of anxiety!

Pride also has to divide the occasion!

This battle is related to the stability of the entire Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, how can it be a child's play?

These extraterritorial powerhouses, once they enter the Great Yan, naturally do not want to be subservient!

Martial arts resources are limited, and since they want to gain a foothold in Great Yan, they need to grab resources!

When the time comes, all Great Yan martial artists, even ordinary people, will be in danger!

The extraterritorial powerhouses standing behind Xiang Qingcang were startled at first, and then, looking at Ye Wentian, they all said with sarcasm on their faces:

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Boy, you're used to running rampant in a garbage place like Great Yan, and you really think you're invincible?"

"Brother Xiang is the strongest person in my extraterritorial west, and soon, you will know that my extraterritorial western region is far behind the martial arts of Great Yan!"

Xiang Qingcang's eyes also flashed with thick anger.

Insult!

This hairy boy, let him strike first, for him, it is a naked insult!

The aura in Xiang Qingcang's body was faintly brewing, and a coercion that was much stronger than the leader of the Yan Alliance enveloped the audience!

Those extraterritorial powerhouses felt Xiang Qingcang's anger and looked at Ye Wentian, all of them showing pity.

This kid is dead.

However, Ye Wentian seemed to have no feeling for everything, and said seriously:

"Remember, give it your all."

Xiang Qingcang's forehead and green muscles jumped wildly:

"Boy, that's how you want to die?"

"What's in it for you to provoke the old man?"

"There has never been a martial artist who has achieved great spiritual refining to dare to be so arrogant in front of the old man!"

Ye Wentian said lightly:

"Angered you?"

"You're thinking too much."

"There's only one reason I'll let you strike first."

He stared at Xiang Qingcang and said word by word:

"I'll strike first, and you won't have a chance to make a move."

"There is also a gap in the success of spirit refining!"

After the wasteland group, he already has the power to transform into a god.

Invincible under the gods?

In front of him, it's just a joke.

Let Xiang Qingcang strike first, it is nothing more than to feel the martial arts level of the so-called extraterritorial west.

In the border city of Xizhou, a group of warriors shook their bodies!

They looked at Ye Wentian, and their eyes brightened!

Regardless of whether Ye Wentian is big or not, being able to say these words in front of Xiang Qingcang, on behalf of the Great Yan Martial Artist, is enough to make them raise their eyebrows!

Just now, the humiliation suffered by the leader of the Yan Alliance, at this moment, all the amounts are returned!

Xiang Qingcang's face distorted slightly, and he shouted:

"Good!"

"You want to die, I will fulfill you!!"

As soon as the words fell, the aura in his body surged wildly, and the powerful spiritual pressure overflowed, causing cracks to appear on the ground below him..

"Turn the heavens upside down!"

"Whoop!"

Xiang Qingcang slapped out with a palm, and the golden palm print that covered the sky and the sun was smashed down!

The leader of the Yan Alliance, his complexion has changed again!

It's so strong!

This palm, for example, is stronger!

When Xiang Qingcang fought with him, he didn't use all his strength?

He looked at Ye Wentian and was extremely nervous!

That's it......

This is the way to do it once

Take the lead, and the power is even greater!

Mr. Ye, you shouldn't let Xiang Qingcang strike first!

Under the gods, this palm is almost unstoppable......

The people in the border cities of Xizhou were also full of worry.

Even if they are far away and guarded by a large array, the moment this palm is struck, they all have a sense of horror!

This palm is almost as powerful as heaven!

Although Ip Man is strong, can he resist Tianwei?

Those extraterritorial powerhouses sneered.

It seems that he has seen Ye Wentian and was bombarded

Ye Wentian stood in place, looking at the palm prints that attacked, but a look of disappointment flashed on his face.

That's it?

Martial arts in the western part of the territory, but that's it.

"Imperial Gas."

"Condensation!"

In an instant, thousands of qi swords condensed in front of him and slashed towards the golden palm print!

"Boom!"

The attacks of both sides, colliding in an instant!

Xiang Qingcang, who was still full of anger, suddenly stiffened his face!

The indomitable palm print, under the wild slash of the Weather Sword, was frozen in mid-air, and it was difficult to advance an inch!

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared!

Cracks appeared on the palm prints......

Then, the entire palm print trembled wildly!

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and this crushed the palm print of the leader of the Yan Alliance, and it was under that qi sword that it shattered!

The remaining qi sword shot towards Qingcang!

Under the impact of this qi sword, Xiang Qingcang's body, like a cannonball, flew out upside down and slammed into the large array of light curtains in the border city of Xizhou!

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, the entire border city of Xizhou was a flash!

Xiang Qingcang's body also slammed heavily on the ground.

Silence......

Deathly silence......

And after a short silence, in the border city of Xizhou, there was an earth-shattering cheer!

This is undoubtedly rolling!

Ye Wentian, with just one blow, crushed Xiang Qingcang!

A group of Great Yan martial artists, looking at Ye Wentian, were all extremely excited!

The game that was originally bound to be defeated, but Ip Mantian alone reversed it!

The smiles on the faces of those extraterritorial powerhouses are gone!

In its place, there was a deep sense of horror!

What kind of monster is this kid!?

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly rose into the sky!

The warriors in the border city were startled and looked towards the ground.

I saw that Xiang Qingcang, who had just been bombarded by the air sword, was standing in place as if he was nothing!

His white robe was still shattered, and on his body, there were traces of blood.

A golden light emanated from its body!

In this golden light, the blood marks on his body were healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye!

At this moment, Xiang Qingcang looked at Ye Wentian, and there was no contempt in his eyes!

He said in a deep voice:

"Boy, it's the old man, I underestimate you."

"If it were an ordinary person, even if it was a spirit refining master, it would have been crushed by your blow."

"It's a pity that you're facing an old man."

"Now, the old man will let you see and understand, my foreign western learning."

"Arhat Golden Body, open it for me!"

An incomparably solemn, magnificent aura emerged between heaven and earth.

Rolling golden light, behind Xiang Qingcang, condensed an angry Arhat law appearance!

Its body was raised, its muscles bulged, and its skin was shining with golden light, as if it had been plated with a layer of golden light!

Surging qi and blood, in the Qing Cang body

Churning inward, at this moment, this gray-haired old man is like an unshakable mountain of flesh and blood!

Xiang Qingcang's breath continued to rise, and after casting this Arhat golden body, he was already infinitely close to turning into a god!

He looked at Ye Wentian expressionlessly, and said:

"To be able to force out the old man's magical power, you should be proud."