Bang!

Just when everyone sighed and thought that Ye Xiuwen was seeking death, he didn't expect a huge impact to come. It was Ye Xiuwen's palm, blocking the thunder attack of "Anluda".

Everyone was a little incredible, because the punch of "Anluda" was like the waves of the vast sea, and the rumbling sound of water was like the galloping horses.

But at this moment, Ye Xiuwen blocked it with a light move.

At this time, everyone present was shocked, and the same was true for the "Anluda".

Although his punch only exerted 70% of the force. Even so, it was not something that warriors of the same realm could resist. After all, the fishman himself was stronger than humans. Warriors of the same realm would never have the chance to win.

But the boy opposite blocked it and looked at ease.

"you?"

"Anluda" seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was a little scared. But he immediately increased his fist strength and wanted to swing Ye Xiuwen's palm open.

But at this moment, Ye Xiuwen had no intention of giving in. The palm of his hand formed a romantic flow, and the romantic flow swept out like a knife blade. At this time, no matter whether you are a tide or steel, you will be shattered under Ye Xiuwen's palm technique.

The cracking wind gradually formed a spherical shape, and the spherical shape continued to expand, sweeping the endless waves.

"Anluda" didn't know what kind of martial arts this was, but he just felt that he was about to be swallowed by the violent romantic.

Ye Xiuwen's Wind Demonic Art is so terrible that it merges with the natural power of heaven and earth. The flow of the wind is coming from all directions, as if a wind net is intertwined in the air.

"Ah! Ouch,..."

The wind is gradually increasing, and even people on the ground can feel that warriors with low realm cannot withstand the flow of hurricanes, and are even brought to the sky by hurricanes that have come from all directions.

And this is the dominance of Fengmo Technique.

The Wind Demonic Art not only uses the true energy in the human body to create wind, but also integrates with nature and uses the power of nature.

And this is comparable to that of some martial artists in the legendary realm.

Because only warriors in the legendary realm can rely on the power of nature.

So it can be seen from this that this Feng Mo Technique is definitely not an ordinary martial art.

In addition, Ye Xiuwen's true energy was originally wind, so the fusion of wind and nature formed such a terrifying scene.

All the hurricanes in the world are hurricanes, and at the center of the hurricane are Ye Xiuwen and "Anluda".

"Anluda" could no longer move at this time, and the surging hurricane shattered all his fists.

The two of them were not on the same level at all, and he didn't understand why Ye Xiuwen was so powerful. He even thought that Ye Xiuwen might be a master in the legendary realm.

But perhaps, he knew it too late at this time. Ye Xiuwen only beat the huge romantic slut and hit "Anluda" in one stroke. He instantly shattered the last defense of "Anluda".

"Anluda"'s body flew backwards, as if dragging a romantic tail.

boom!

"Anluda"'s body hit the wall of the Zijing Pavilion and made a loud bang.

The city wall of the Bauhinia Pavilion is not only built with blue boulders, but also the last place is twenty feet long and more.

But at this time, the thick city wall was actually shattered by the whole, and the city wall was deeply sunk into it. And "Anluda" was lying in the middle of the cracked city wall.

The body was full of blood, but it seemed that "Anluda" was not fatally injured. He could still move.

But at this moment, when he had just moved his left hand and wanted to come out of the cracked wall, Ye Xiuwen had already fallen.

"Protect General!"

More than a dozen fishman masters attacked Ye Xiuwen together, but they didn't expect that Ye Xiuwen just flapped his wings, and the violent rifting wind drove them all away.

People flew backwards in the air, and blood-colored feathers arrived as scheduled, and more than a dozen fishmen became sieves after falling to the ground.

And these fishmen are all masters of Qihai Realm. But even so, they have no ability to resist in front of Ye Xiuwen and are all killed in the moment of flying backwards.

At this time, who would dare to go against Ye Xiuwen? The general was defeated and all the people intercepted were dead. Tens of thousands of fishmen were so stupid on the spot.

When Zhang Liang saw this, he was even more scared. He originally thought that Ye Xiuwen was kind-hearted and unwilling to commit too much murder.

But at this moment, it seems that this is not the case. I kill people at will without blinking my eyelids, and I don’t know how many people I killed.

But thinking about it, what does Qingyang King have done to kill a few fishmen?

Moreover, Zhang Liang made up his mind that he would not dare to offend the Qingyang King again, even if he offended anyone in his life. But seeing this momentum, he might not even be able to stop the warriors in the legendary realm.

"Do I have to ask again?"

Ye Xiuwen floated in the sky, hugging his arms, and approached the shocked "Anluda".

At this moment, although his voice was dull, he had an unquestionable majesty.

"Anluda" took a breath and thought to himself: I really don't know life and death, and I actually challenged such a person.

"I said, but can you let me go?" "An Luda" said helplessly, because Ye Xiuwen was too strong, so powerful that he could not defeat each other. And this is the fishman. After knowing the strength comparison between the two sides, they either surrender or escape.

Of course, there are also those fishmans with a hot temper who will fight to the death with others.

But obviously, ‘Anluda’ is not such a person.

"Look at the value you mentioned. It's okay if I let you go. Because people like you are almost the same as ants in front of me." Ye Xiuwen signaled.

Before, perhaps 'Anluda' would think that Ye Xiuwen was talking big. But at this time, he absolutely did not dare to think so, and responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I said. The God-born clan is actually a very large race in the Eight Desolate Land. And the Eight Desolate Land is not only fishman, human, but also many races, such as the Beast Clan, and the Lingyin Clan, etc...."

"Have you been to the Eight Desolates?" Ye Xiuwen interrupted the words of "Anluda".

"I haven't been there, but our ancestors came from there. Although I don't know much about the specifics, they left many legends."

"Legend? What legend?" Ye Xiuwen asked.
Chapter completed!