MTL - Martial God Space

"No, this Ye Xiwen can actually squeeze into the top three, too strong!"

"I heard that it is the youngest son of Ye Kongming elders. It is no wonder that such a strong, Ye Jia brother and sister are not a bad one!"

Ye Xiwen entered the top three, and the news suddenly surprised countless people. Compared with other disciples who squeezed into the top ten, the name is really unknown, even to the extent that almost no one knows.

Of course, no one knows, for example, Wang Lie, Wang Lie excitedly surrounded Ye Xiwen: "Ha ha ha, Awen, you are arrogant, really, I will go away later, hey, look who will dare to bully later. I, you help me beat him! "

Ye Xiwen is a little crying and laughing, what is this, bodyguard? Still beaten!

However, Ye Xiwen’s heart is warm. Anyway, Wang Lie said that he is a brother and a brother. This is a brother!

"Let's go, but it's an outbreak, but it's really a bully character, I don't know how high the sky is!" A sudden bitter voice came from one side.

Everyone looked, but it was a young man in his twenties, a robes, handsome, but a handsome face with a disdainful look.

Someone recognized this young man, Zhao Yanxue, one of the five disciples of the inner door, ranked second among the five disciples, very good, and also the top three.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Xiwen said coldly.

"I said that you are just a frog at the bottom of the well. I don't know if it is thick and thick, but also walks sideways. What do you think is the Yuanzong, and it is only suitable for garbage!" Zhao Yanxue said bitterly, obviously Wang Lie is rubbish.

Looking at the eye-catching Ye Xiwen, Zhao Yanxue is dying in his heart. This time, everyone who should have enjoyed all the attention is him, not what Ye Xiwen has never heard of. What is he, what is it for everyone? Look at him, he broke into the top three, but did not welcome the imaginary scene, everyone pays attention to this sudden Ye Xiwen.

I am a genius, what is he?

Zhao Yanxue shouted in the twist of his heart.

"Zhao Yanxue, it’s a man who just went to play with me!" Ye Xiwen said, turning and jumping on a downfall.

Everyone's eyes are on Zhao Yanxue. This is a comparison between the two and the top three. Who is stronger?

Although Zhao Yanxue knew that Ye Xiwen might not be irritated, but the words have already been said, of course, it is impossible to recover. Moreover, he also thinks that Ye Xiwen is just a dark horse, how could he confront a veteran strongman like him.

"Hey, I will teach you lessons, let you know that the sky is high!" Zhao Yanxue sneered and jumped up.

"The East is coming, the East is coming!"

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd. A white figure emerged from the crowd, but it was a white young man standing on the sword. It was full of heroic spirits, like a sword with the same handle. It looked very sharp.

Everyone knows that this is the first white disciple of the five disciples of the inner door. It is rumored that the oriental white self-small practice swordsmanship, one-handed swordsmanship is the inner disciple, and even three years ago, he once challenged a core disciple, although he did not win. However, it has not failed. It can be seen that it is powerful. The head of the five disciples of the inner door is definitely not a name.

Oriental White is just looking at the two calmly, calm and waveless.

The first three disciples of the inner door have already gathered here, and they will have a dragon fighting.

Soon the elders made a decision to advance the championship battle.

"Ye Xiwen, even if you can't save you now!" Zhao Yanxue sneered and said.

"Three strokes, if I can't beat you in three strokes, I will turn and leave!" Ye Xiwen compared three fingers.

Zhao Yanxue suddenly looked blue and green, Ye Xiwen, this is the red fruit that is humiliating him.

"Yes, that's it. Explode him. What are the great things about the five disciples in the inner door!" Wang Lie yelled below.

"You are looking for death!" Zhao Yanxue. "Today I interrupted your body and bones, letting you know what it is called heavenly!"

Zhao Yanxue was angry and burned. The infuriating atmosphere of the whole body was boiling. The friction in the air rang, and the strength of the late seven heavyweights was not faked. He punched it out and suddenly the whole platform collapsed as if the temperature dropped several degrees. This is Zhao Yanxue's famous ice-cold boxing, which can even be used to freeze a person directly.

The endless cold wind wrapped Ye Xiwen in it and he was frozen.

However, he saw Ye Xiwen screaming and slamming his feet. The body shape rushed toward Zhao Yanxue, and he rushed out with a slap in the air. He was smashed by the ice, and all the way to the front.

"The sky is thick and thick, just because you want to teach me too!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and took a palm.

"Hey!" The plain palm was directly on the face of Zhao Yanxue.

"Hey!" Zhao Yanxue spurted out a blood, and his teeth were extracted by Ye Xiwen several times.

"You..." Zhao Yanxue looked at Ye Xiwen incredibly, but Ye Xiwen did not have any intention to stop, and slammed his foot.

"Hey!" Zhao Yanxue flew into the air by Ye Xiwen's ankle. At the moment he fell, Ye Xiwen took a thunderous instinct and smashed it, bringing an unbeatable horrible force to Zhao Yanxue.

"Boom!" Zhao Yan Xue Yan fell out of the ring, the ribs of the chest were broken several times, and fainted.

Many of the disciples around him had a chill, swallowed their mouths, and another five disciples of the inner door were severely wounded. Counting the previous two, Ye Xiwen had already defeated the five disciples of the inner door.

Except for the Oriental White, the head of the five disciples, and the other female disciple, the purple smoke is not the opponent of Ye Xiwen.

Now Zhao Yanxue is seriously injured and stunned. It is obvious that the champion will only be produced in Ye Xiwen and Dongfang Bai.

"Ye Xiwen turned out to be so powerful. Zhao Yanxue, who was late in the late seventh, was actually defeated by him!"

"It’s a pity that it’s too hot to do things, and I don’t know if I will grow up in the future. It’s a blessing or a curse!”

"This kind of disciple is in our one yuan sect. Of course, it is the blessing of my sect. The more genius, the stronger our sect is!"

The elders in the elders also talked about it.

"I don't take advantage of you, I will wait for you to rest!" said the Oriental White, the strong power of Ye Xiwen, which made him feel like he was trying to compete with him.

"No, but it is to pack up a waste!" Ye Xiwen said, only Zhao Yanxue, who is the seventh in the day after tomorrow, is far from Ye Xiwen's opponent. Defeat Zhao Yanxue, Ye Xiwen has no power at all, but between several breaths, he has returned to the peak state. .

————

There are four more today, seeking collections, and asking for tickets!

"Book Sea Court". Provide the fastest and latest novels..

\"target=\"_blank\">http://www.ptwxz.com\">www.ptwxz.com