Rumble!

The moment the words fell, the fist print had already hit the big hand that grabbed it.

As soon as the force moved, the big handprint shook in an instant, and it was burst open by the bombardment.

"With a little strength, you can actually break my blow!"

"But."

"Divine Realm, after all, above the Divine Realm, in front of me, it is still not enough to see!"

The boy in gray still disdainful.

He let out a cold snort.

Above the body, the laws of the True Martial Realm burst out, and the Martial God was coercive, forming an aura, enveloping the Quartet, to wrap Ye Wushuang in it, there was an ancient method to operate, like the killing machine of the primeval era, from the boundless years, slowly surging.

However.

"Really?" The moment Ye Wushuang shattered his big hand, he moved again.

Zheng!

Above the body, a sword qi came out of the body.

turned into dozens of zhang, fighting for nine days, the edge is endless, and all enemies must be killed.

Draw the sword!

The body is like a sword, containing endless sword energy, and killing the enemy when you move!

The sword aura soared into the sky, and the terrifying killing made everyone present tremble.

There is no shortage of masters of the Great Perfection of Divine Powers, and their hearts are full of fear.

They feel that they can't stop this sword!

In mid-air, the face of the gray-clothed young man also changed suddenly, he urged the supreme ancient method, with the power of the martial god, it exploded violently, condensed the battle shape, and the field flew sideways, expanding rapidly.

But useless!

Phew!

The sword light swept away, destroying the withering and decaying, and it was impossible to stop it.

The sharp hole passed through, and the eyes of the gray-clothed young man suddenly widened, and then, with a plop, fell directly from mid-air.

In his chest, a sword light pierced through his body, obliterating all life!

He's dead!

A young martial god, fifteen or sixteen years old True Martial Realm.

Died like that?

In the field, for a moment, it turned into a deathly silence.

Countless people were shocked and moved.

For example, Murong Yue, Murong Zheng, Young Wang, the six true dragons of the Wang family, and others were all shocked.

Ye Wushuang, so strong?

The great consummation of supernatural powers, killing real martial arts with one sword?

Moreover, is it still the true martial arts realm boy Tianjiao who walked out of the ancient ruins?

How is this possible?

At this moment, the hearts of those who were originally suspicious of Ye Wushuang were beating wildly.

They also couldn't imagine that Ye Wushuang would be so strong, and in such a way, he proved his strength.

And the Murong family, the people of the Lin family, their faces turned white in an instant.

They were still provoking and pressuring before, but now that they think about it, they feel chills all over their bodies, if Ye Wushuang had made a move at that time, they would have died a long time ago, and even the True Martial Realm Martial God would have been wiped out with one sword, let alone them?

This man is powerful and terrible!

"You dare to kill the heirs of my relic forces?" At this time, Ling Xuan and the four of them reacted.

Their faces changed in unison, turning into an iron blue, and they looked at Ye Wushuang, their eyes surging with anger.

When did the people of the Imperial City dare to kill the heirs of the ancient ruins at will?

They come from ancient ruins, and they are naturally noble, and they are not comparable to these cheap lives.

"Old Emperor, I need an explanation." Ling Xuan even looked at the old emperor and asked in a cold voice.

"This ......" the old emperor was also stunned for a moment.

He hesitated.

For a while, there was no reaction.

This scene was too sudden.

Who would have thought that the dignified True Martial Realm Martial God would be killed by a Divine Realm with a sword?

Even as a former emperor, he was a little confused.

"It's a normal discussion, but there was a little accident. This matter, my Jiang family, will not come forward, it belongs to anyone's grievances. ”

At this time, the eldest prince suddenly appeared, he looked strange, and said loudly.

"You Jiang family, that's what you mean?" Ling Xuan's face turned cold.

Without waiting for him to question again.

Zheng!

A sword roared through the heavens and the earth.

Ye Wushuang stood up, his eyes were like swords, and his sharp edge was directed at Ling Xuan and the others.

"Don't you want to inquire and learn? Come on, let's shoot in one phase, otherwise, don't blame me, I didn't give you a chance! ”

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

What?

Does Ye Wushuang want to be alone to challenge the Four True Martial Realm Tianjiao?

Countless people were shocked in their hearts.

It's not calm anymore!

Killing the true martial arts with one sword had already shocked them, and at this moment, Ye Wushuang was still not stopping, he still had to fight, and he had to fight with his own strength, facing the four true martial arts.

Murong Yue, Murong Zheng's expression also changed.

How confident and strong is this?

If you don't move, you will move like a sword.

Cut off all grievances in your heart!

"Is this Ye Wushuang?"

"A wonderful guy indeed!" The eyes of the six true dragons of the Wang family were bright, and they couldn't help but sigh.

This is the young man, who is angry and red-faced, and slashes all enemies with a sword.

How fast?

The crowd was in high spirits.

Many people's hearts were also slightly shaken.

Ye Wushuang, can he really succeed? If one person fights the four true martial arts, if he is really successful, then he is unparalleled with the sword, is there still a gap?

Everyone in the audience held their breath.

"Hmph, look for death!"

In mid-air, the faces of Ling Xuan and the four of them were gloomy to the extreme.

"Wait for the town to kill this self-defeating garbage, and then come to your Jiang family to ask for the guilt!"

"Ye Wushuang, whether it is related to Jian Wushuang or not, it doesn't matter anymore, he dares to make a move against the relic forces, this is a provocation, and he is doomed to death!"

"Kill!"

Ling Xuan stepped forward and ordered in a cold voice.

"Kill!" The other three people moved in an instant, and in the air, the aura of the True Martial Realm was fully opened.

A field has been formed, and the power of the law is intertwined, pulling a side of heaven and earth, and coercing it.

This is the True Martial Realm Martial God.

Pacing in the sky, controlling the heaven and earth, the power of the martial god can form a field, envelop one side, and be in it, like the god of martial arts!

"Open the world!"

The three True Martial Realm Tianjiao shot at the same time, one of them roared, and in the field, it was like being divided between heaven and earth.

There was a strong edge, manifested into a heavenly sword, looming, and slashed down.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth trembled, and the terrifying and violent power, the slashing space, were all twisted.

"Ancient Martial Spirit!"

The other two, from the same family, drank low, and above their bodies, the primeval charm moved.

Airplanes!

There is an ancient breath, rushing from the years, to bombard the heavens and the earth, shattering the eons!

The three young martial gods shot out in an instant, pointing directly at Ye Wushuang.

It is necessary to suppress it and maintain the pride of the relics forces.

The imperial city is arrogant, and he dares to make a move against the heirs of the relics forces? This is looking for death, not allowing it to appear!

"Die!"

They let out a burst of applause, their eyes glazed over.

"It's a pity, it's just the early stage of Zhenwu, even though you are already very good, but it's still not enough, you can only die!"

Ye Wushuang's expression was calm.

His long hair was flying, and every strand of hair reflected endless sword light, and above his body, the sword body roared, and the vision of the furnace of ten thousand paths suddenly opened, and ten thousand daos fell, and in a huge furnace of flesh, it was incinerated and refined.

Dust, ashes!

"Burn the sky, refine the earth."

Ye Wushuang stepped into the air and rushed into the air, his hands intertwined, the ancient sword of his flesh was shining, driving the endless edge, and at the same time, controlling the terrifying furnace vision, he crashed into these three people.

"Annihilation!"