The momentum on Ye Xiwen's body is improving, every minute and every second, the infinite sword qi is condensed around him, and at this moment, he seems to have become an ancient sword god.

Tsing Yi was cold in the wind.

The snow-white blade was shining with dazzling light.

The sky is colder!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Wu Ziyu yelled frantically, he thought that he already had enough strength to deal with Ye Xiwen, this only appeared, but who would have thought that Ye Xiwen would be able to fight one against two just now, and that was not the case of burning the incarnation of martial arts.

With his own strength alone, he was able to resist them with one enemy and two enemies, and such strength made him feel a trace of despair in his heart, which was filled with endless hatred.

Yes, it is this kind of despair, if Ye Xiwen is just an ordinary strong, then he still has absolute confidence, and now, what else can he say that he has the confidence to kill Ye Xiwen.

His expression was incomparably distorted, as if in pain, and as if he was roaring, like a wounded monster.

"How is this possible!" Not only Wu Ziyu, but even Wu Dingzi also had a ghostly look, Ye Xiwen's strength, he thought that he had tested the bottom line before, and although Ye Xiwen was strong, it had not yet reached the point of despair.

But now Ye Xiwen has made him a little desperate, this is a monster that can't be seen at all, how strong is he, and how many hole cards have not been used.

Then his expression suddenly became even more distorted, in other words, when Ye Xiwen fought with him just now, he didn't exert all his strength at all, that is, he was played like a monkey.

He has been fighting for so long, in Ye Xiwen's eyes, is he just a clown jumping off the beam?

Come to think of it. He was extremely angry and unwilling, he never thought that he would be inferior to others, and there was such a difference.

The other party is just a mid-sage realm, how can he be so strong, it is precisely because he knows Ye Xiwen's realm that he is very sure, and feels that Ye Xiwen must have used some means to forcibly improve his combat effectiveness to this point.

And among these means, burning the incarnation of martial arts is the most likely thing, who would have thought. Ye Xiwen didn't use all his strength before, and he didn't even have a real refining of the martial arts incarnation.

Thinking of this, he felt a little desperate!

Snake spirit disease, how to play this, can you still be good friends, can you still play happily together, it is almost going to force him to a dead end.

At this time, everyone also reacted, looking at the sky in amazement, like Ye Xiwen who was reborn as a sword emperor. couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the previous battle was already extremely terrifying in their eyes, but Ye Xiwen didn't even go out with all his strength.

Especially the Confucian people, they suddenly thought about it at this time. It seems that when he killed the rotten old man before, he didn't see Ye Xiwen use the martial arts incarnation at all, so to speak, when Ye Xiwen killed the rotten old man. I didn't use all my strength at all.

That's not the bottom line of real strength, so how strong is his real strength? Is he really a monster?

In the crowd, Twilight Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief slightly, her strength was not weak, in the early stage of the Immortal Realm, but in this level of competition, what was the Immortal Realm?

It won't help at all, and it might even be easily petrified.

She can only watch from the sidelines, anxious, whether it is Wu Ziyu or Wu Dingzi, they are all invincible big names in her eyes, and they are not at all what she can match, with her strength, she can't see how strong or weak these people are, so she can only judge reluctantly.

I am in a hurry to do it on the side.

"Ye Xiwen, do you think you have hole cards?"

In this short period of time, Gu Shiying finally unveiled the enchantment, and the whole person had already rushed into the ruins, at this time, everyone in the Confucian sect cheered, and the result was already obvious, Gu Shiying went in, and it was only a matter of time before he received the Spring and Autumn Pen.

This time the battle, they won.

On the other side, everyone in the Uncertain God Sect was completely anxious, but the battle in Heyang was not something they could control at all, and all the victories and defeats were only decided by the three people in the sky.

Faced with the ardent expectations of so many disciples in the sect, Wu Dingzi finally decided not to hide.

Behind him, a martial arts incarnation began to burn, and his martial arts incarnation was a bit like the previous disaster incarnation, but it was not a disaster incarnation.

At the beginning of this martial arts incarnation integrated into his body, the infinite aura between heaven and earth began to condense, enveloping the indefinite.

His figure grew bigger and bigger, growing to a height of hundreds of zhang, and the aura of heaven and earth rotated violently, condensing on his body, forming an incomparably powerful god of calamity.

Ye Xiwen opened the eyes of redemption and saw that the body of this powerful god of calamity was made up of countless law runes, and after the indefinite burned the incarnation of martial arts, he was able to reluctantly urge this powerful god of calamity, which should be his last hole card.

In an instant, the strength of the indefinite has increased several times, if Ye Xiwen does not break through, in the face of the indefinite who has suddenly increased his combat effectiveness, I am afraid that there is really no good way, but now, he has no feeling at all, just watching a monkey show.

On the other side, Wu Ziyu also began to transform wildly, his stone incarnation was directly integrated into the body, forming a stone armor on the surface of his body, magnificent, very exquisite workmanship, but very terrifying.

Under the addition of this stone armor, Wu Ziyu has also become stronger and more terrifying.

This is a method that Wu Ziyu has never mastered before, obviously in these hundreds of years, Ye Xiwen's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but Wu Ziyu has not been idle, not only has his cultivation made great progress, but he has also mastered more other magical means.

"Wu Ziyu, I don't care what kind of grudge you have with him, but now you have to listen to me, the two of us will join forces to kill him, otherwise, if he breaks it individually, we will really be finished!" Wu Dingzi is tall and has a buzzing voice, he can see very clearly, it is just a dead end to fight with Ye Xiwen alone, but joining forces is completely different.

But what he hates even more now is that Jun Dingtian, the ally he said he was good at, has not appeared yet, but he has no way to feel where Jun Dingtian is now.

When he didn't make a move just now, he was actually calling Jun Dingtian, who knew that Jun Dingtian didn't appear, but Wu Ziyu appeared.

This gave him a fundamental understanding of the attributes of Junding Tiankeng's teammates, and he knew that Junding Tian didn't see rabbits and eagles, and he couldn't rely on him, and if he wanted to defeat Ye Xiwen and then seize the Spring and Autumn Pen, he could only rely on himself and Wu Ziyu, who was already a little unclear.

"Okay, let's join forces!" Although Wu Ziyu should be a little confused by hatred now, he has an obsession, that is, to kill Ye Xiwen, as long as he can kill Ye Xiwen, he can do anything.

"No definite and no disaster!" At this time, Wu Dingzi took the lead in making a move, and it was another punch, which was a big killing move in the tragic song of Wu Ding, this was a terrifying move, if it wasn't for the burning of the martial arts incarnation, he would not have been able to use it at all, and all the attacks were concentrated on Ye Xiwen's body.

Even all the disasters were forced into a line, and they rushed directly to Ye Xiwen, without the slightest waste at all.

It is conceivable that the strength of this indefinite son is terrifying, and his understanding of martial arts is also extremely powerful, if it is not for the monster Ye Xiwen, he is not afraid of anyone among his peers.

"Humph!"

Ye Xiwen's body shook slightly, like a wicker blown by the wind, and dozens of phantoms were pulled out in the sky in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

And the move of no certainty and no disaster actually penetrated through the past directly from a phantom, but it did not hit Ye Xiwen at all.

Wu Dingzi was shocked, because he knew very well that this was not an illusion, let alone an illusion, but an afterimage produced when a person's speed was at its peak.

If it was just an ordinary sage realm, no matter how fast the speed was, he would not want to produce an afterimage in his eyes, but Ye Xiwen did it, he really didn't dare to imagine how fast Ye Xiwen's speed would be.

And sure enough, I don't know when, Ye Xiwen had already slaughtered, and a sword intent was condensed in his hand, with this sword intent as the center, it instantly condensed into a sword, and the brilliant sword power rose in the sky, rushing through the sky, and it really showed unprecedented terrifying power, and countless law runes covered it.

"Boom!"

The sword in Ye Xiwen's hand had already stabbed in front of him, and it was clear that it was still condensing just now, and it attacked in the next second.

It's not good, what he saw just now was already an afterimage, in other words, what he saw with his eyes was actually a full beat slower than Ye Xiwen's movements.

This usually seems like nothing, but in real combat, the difference is a thousand miles, and just a little bit is enough to kill someone.

He hurriedly raised his hand to resist, and his hundred-zhang body was swept up like an arm, and the infinite calamity qi directly formed ten enchantments in front of him.

But his enchantment had just formed, and Ye Xiwen's sword had already pierced through ten enchantments one after another and hit his body.

"Bang!" Wu Dingzi was directly hit by the sword intent, and with a miserable scream, his whole body flew out upside down like a kite, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest was blurred.

"Poof!"

He finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. (To be continued......)

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