"Bang!" In the terrifying cyclone, a figure flew out directly and fell to the sea.

"Ahem!" Feng Kong kept coughing up blood, his internal organs were all shocked, and he was a little embarrassed, but the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease.

Fengkong's face was a little pale, and Ye Xiwen's hard fight had already hurt his vitality, he attacked with his vitality, but he didn't expect that Ye Xiwen actually resisted.

The air waves dissipated, Ye Xiwen's figure stood with a sword on the sea, and the figure of the Dominating Universe stood there, and the sea water swirled one after another, revolving around him.

"It's really terrible, that trick just now is the secret of the Fengkong Master, it is said that their generation has only taught Fengkong one, and there have been legends that have been cut down, but I didn't expect that Ye Xiwen could not be killed!"

"What move depends on who is using it, if it is used by his division elders, then it is not impossible to kill the legend, but how can Fengkong have that skill, but even so, this Ye Xiwen is really terrifying!"

"Yes, that kind of terrifying move can be resisted, this skill, among the younger generation, is absolutely rare, no wonder dare to argue with the Eighth Prince, this strength, the Eighth Prince more than ten years ago is afraid that he is not an opponent!"

"You're mistaken, it's the Eighth Prince who wants to fight him, not him who calls the Eighth Prince!"

"The Eighth Prince wants to use him as a stepping stone and the first page of the world, but unfortunately, it seems that Ye Xiwen is not simple, and he wants to use him as a stepping stone, but I'm afraid I'm thinking too much!"

"You're stronger than I expected!" Feng Kong stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Xiwen coldly and said, "But it's precisely because of this that you want to die even more, the great cause of the Eighth Prince." No one can stand in the way, anyone who stands in the way. All going to die!"

Fengkong shouted. The true element of the whole body began to sweep away, and with one foot out, it shattered the sea, and the invisible killing intent had to be condensed into a substantial killing intent at this time. Behind him, a phantom gradually appeared, a phantom holding a sword rampaging between heaven and earth.

Every step of the way. The phantom behind him is a little taller, and this phantom seems to have come from the ancient mythological era. Every step of the way. A large part of the sea water was evaporated, and the demon beasts in the sea suffered countless deaths and injuries, as if they were an ancient god.

God of the Sword!

Ye Xiwen frowned suddenly, and his heart was shelved, this move is somewhat similar to the evolution of the Demon Lord Demon Shadow by the Tianyuan Mirror, which can summon the phantom of the ancient powerhouse. But the consumption of this trick, no one knows better than him. He is okay because there is a Tianyuan Mirror emitted, and there are endless spirit stones to consume.

But what about the wind and sky!

Ye Xiwen looked at it, and sure enough, Fengkong's face turned even paler, and the dense sweat droplets on his face had fallen to the ground, and with every step, the sword god became stronger, walking faster and faster, striding forward, and the terrifying coercion overwhelmed Ye Xiwen's body fiercely.

This is a madman, Ye Xiwen only has this thought left in his mind!

This sword god, every step he takes, the power is greater, but in the same way, the consumption is also greater, this kind of terrifying consumption, Ye Xiwen didn't dare to say that he could stand it, but Fengkong held back.

The wind and sky are going faster and faster, and now it is no longer consuming the true element in the body, but consuming the vitality in the body, overdrawing the life.

Fengkong didn't have as much money as Ye Xiwen, and he couldn't take out the consumption of these 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the phantom of the ancient sword god was consumed, although it was not as big as the demon lord's phantom, but it was far more than he could afford.

Ye Xiwen could almost see that Fengkong's originally young appearance was changing towards middle and old age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is it worth it for the sake of a so-called Eighth Prince? Ye Xiwen didn't understand...,

Many of the disciples watching the battle around them didn't understand, although they didn't know how much the consumption here was, but they still had the strength of their eyesight, and they could see that Feng Kong was overdrawing his own life, and would rather overdraft his life than kill Ye Xiwen.

For a martial artist, how precious time is, naturally needless to say, each stage of the martial artist, the length of time is different, the innate realm is two hundred years, and the true path master is five hundred years, only with enough time, can the warrior be able to go further, and finally achieve the legendary immortality.

Although immortality is only a rumored realm, each layer of the realm will increase the corresponding realm, which makes many people believe that as long as they keep cultivating, sooner or later they will be able to attain immortality.

So even if it is a minute and a second, it is very precious for a martial artist, not to mention that he has wasted so many years of life like Feng Kong, almost burning life every year, this crazy practice is simply jaw-dropping.

Finally, the ancient sword god made a move, and a sword slashed out, the entire long sword waved, the air was cut, the sea water was evaporated, and a terrifying sense of oppression hit Ye Xiwen's body.

Under this giant sword, Ye Xiwen was like an ant, a terrifying divine might.

Ye Xiwen's heart shook slightly, but there was no other choice, he stepped on the mysterious steps, the sword intent in his hand danced, this was a terrible attack, and he greeted it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every time Ye Xiwen collided with the long sword in the hands of the ancient sword god, it could cause the endless air to burst open, and the aftermath swept like a storm.

Everyone was stunned, Ye Xiwen was too terrifying, in the face of this terrifying exercise, he could still hold it, and he was able to fight back and fight back.

There was also a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Ye Xiwen's mouth, but he didn't feel anything, the other party was burning his life and attacking, he was just bleeding, but it was nothing.

He could feel this terrifying pressure, and if he had been an ordinary person, he would have been cut in half a long time ago.

But Ye Xiwen's hegemonic body is too powerful, and the "Hegemonic Body Formula" itself is to train the physical body into a hegemonic body that even the innate gods and demons can tear apart, and even the innate gods and demons can be torn apart, which shows the terrible and powerful nature of this body.

What's more, there is also a Tianyuan mirror lining inside, which shares a huge part of the strength, otherwise, Ye Xiwen would not be as simple as bleeding from the corner of his mouth, after all, Ye Xiwen is fighting hard with others!

It's a real hard fight!

Ye Xiwen is trying his best, now the two sides will see who can't hold on first, Ye Xiwen is waiting, Fengkong originally wanted to consume him first, but he soon found out that it couldn't, he had to fight quickly, but now it was Ye Xiwen's turn, and he wanted to consume Fengkong.

Now Ye Xiwen has mobilized the true yuan in his body, trying his best to immerse himself in the way of the sword and not be affected by his terrible coercion.

This pressure is really terrifying, just like the suppression of the demon race by the Tianyuan Mirror, the suppression of the sword user by this sword god has also reached an unimaginable level, this is the god of the sword user.

Ye Xiwen could only immerse himself in the terrifying sword intent, borrowing that sword intent to contend with it, killing intuitively and ruthlessly, and caring about anything else.

No joy and no worries, no emotion!

"You must die!" Feng Kong coughed up blood, his hair was already half white, and the sword god behind him swung his long sword suddenly, and endless sword qi slashed towards Ye Xiwen.

These sword qi were like brilliant stars, combining into a sword river, setting off a monstrous sword wave and swooping towards Ye Xiwen.

When facing this sword wave, Ye Xiwen suddenly felt like he was about to suffocate, and the air was instantly evaporated. ...,

The sword waves rushed in, the terrifying energy pressed in, and every sword qi contained the supreme truth of the sword path, even with the strength of Ye Xiwen's physical body, it was forced to make the bones creak.

This phantom has been sent to the extreme by the wind and air, and Ye Xiwen is going to be killed, at this moment, between heaven and earth, only this phantom and his sword are left!

"It's terrible, this sword, who can take it!"

"Fengkong is really a peerless talent, he is the so-called peerless genius in their sect, this combat power is really terrifying to the extreme, but unfortunately it ends here, even if he can kill Ye Xiwen, judging from the fact that he has overdrawn so many lives, there is no way to last long!"

The countless disciples around were amazed, they could feel the horror of this phantom just by watching, but Ye Xiwen was in the midst of this, and he actually resisted it.

Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth, only feeling that this piece of heaven and earth and the universe were shattered, and he had entered the great reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the endless earth had collapsed.

Ye Xiwen was not afraid, the stronger the opponent, the stronger Ye Xiwen's counterattack would be. Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth, waiting for an opportunity.

"Ahem!" Finally, Fengkong coughed, his hand trembled, and the movement of the entire phantom stagnated.

"Ahh

"Poof!" The entire phantom was cut in half by the long sword at that moment, and at that moment, it was pierced, and the endless sword intent shattered the phantom of the sword god.

At that moment, the phantom of the god of the sword collapsed violently, turning into stars scattered between the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!" Feng Kong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't know when he inserted a sword in his chest, it was the sword that Ye Xiwen snatched from him, his vitality was crushed by the sword intent, and little by little with the trickle of blood.

The consciousness in my mind gradually blurred, and I could vaguely hear someone calling.

Scenes from what I had experienced came to mind.

The origin of an orphan, who robbed food with a dog when he was a child, met his master, was taken back, became a genius in the limelight, and then met him!

"Let's conquer the world, bring the world under the rule of the Great Unification, so that you will not repeat such a thing!"

"Boom!" Feng Kong's whole person fell, slowly sinking into the sea.

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