Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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"Xiao Ye, today I, Xiao Teng, will atone for the mistakes I made in the past!"

Holding the blood sword in his hand, Xiao Teng surged into the sky with a fighting spirit, his figure was extremely resolute, like a warrior going to death, tragic and desolate.

"Sword devours the world!"

boom!

Xiao Teng slashed with his sword, as if God's punishment came, the sky and the earth vibrated, the void trembled, the terrifying sword energy formed a storm of sword light, a vast expanse of whiteness raged in this space, enveloping the warriors of the Yan family.

"Blood butcher, you dog, my Yan family cultivated you, how dare you be ungrateful today!"

"Xue Shou Shou, don't forget, you have been hit by the 'Spirit Control Secret Art', and no one can solve it except my Yan family. Do you want to ask for death?"

...

Xiao Teng's sudden defection caught the martial artists of the Yan family by surprise. Five of them were pierced through by Xiao Teng's sword light, and exploded, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The other warriors of the Yan family roared loudly, bursting out their strength one by one, resisting Xiao Teng's attack.

"what!"

Xiao Teng raised his head and screamed, his thick black hair dancing wildly. He took out the bronze mask and smashed it into pieces. At this moment, all the depression in his heart was released.

"I'm not called Blood Butcher, this name makes me feel ashamed! My name is...Xiao Teng!"

Xiao Teng's face was ferocious, and the power of Xuanwu was infused into the blood sword, causing the sword to shoot out. From a distance, it looked like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, spanning the sky, with unparalleled momentum, shaking the world.

"Kill him!"

The warriors of the Yan family who were guarding near the gate tower showed up one by one. At a glance, there were at least sixty of them, each of whom was very powerful, and rushed towards Xiao Teng.

"Xiao Ye, take the opportunity to rush over. I, Xiao Teng, can aspire to Xuanwu, and I can fight you one more time. I can live enough!" Family warriors fight together.

The warriors from the Endless Sea Territory were stunned by the sudden change, and after reacting, they rushed towards the huge gatehouse excitedly. This is a god-sent opportunity, and of course they will not let it go.

"Xiao Teng..." Xiao Ye didn't move, he murmured with a smile on his face.

Xiao Teng did not disappoint him in the end.

"People don't let me down, and I don't let people down." Xiao Ye whispered to himself, and then his robes fluttered, and he walked towards the battle situation.

Xiao Teng probably didn't expect that he could take out two hundred middle-grade primeval stones, and he didn't want him to be enslaved by the Yan family for ten years, so he would turn against him.

"Balong Zhentian Fist!"

The radiance of Xiao Ye's whole body rose sharply, a majestic aura swept across Jiuhuang, and then he punched out.

Rumble!

Immediately, the three basaltic forces turned into twenty-one tyrannical dragons, which filled the sky, roaring and rushing towards the warriors of the Yan family.

Today's Balong Zhentian Fist, in the hands of Xiao Ye, has long surpassed the power of a sixth-rank combat skill.

"Oh my god, what kind of combat technique is this!"

"Ah, I feel like I can't move my body!"

The warriors of the Yan family who were fighting fiercely with Xiao Teng were extremely pale, and those with weak strength could only watch helplessly as the Tyrant Dragon pierced through their bodies. As for the stronger ones, they spurted blood and retreated, even warriors whose cultivation had reached rank six Xuanwu couldn't resist.

Under one punch, at least 20 people died. This kind of terrifying power made everyone stunned.

"Bastard, why don't you leave! Although I, Xiao Teng, can't beat you, I don't need your sympathy!" Xiao Teng, who was greatly relieved, cursed angrily, very angry.

Whoosh!

Xiao Ye volleyed to Xiao Teng's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"You are from my Xiao family, how can I abandon you?" Facing Xiao Teng's scolding, Xiao Ye was not angry at all.

"Xiao family!" Hearing these two words, Xiao Teng's body trembled, and there were tears in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmph, Xiao Ye, you're still as self-righteous as you were back then, and I hate that about you the most!" Xiao Teng took a deep breath, and then killed the remaining Yan family warriors.

It's just that the corners of Xiao Teng's mouth curled up slightly from an angle that others couldn't see.

"You bastard, aren't you the same as before, your temper is too stinky." Xiao Ye laughed and fought side by side with Xiao Teng.

With Xiao Ye's joining, the remaining Yan family warriors couldn't resist at all, and died screaming one by one.

"Blood Butcher, are you looking for death!"

Just when Xiao Teng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a loud shout came from a distance, like a thunderclap, making the surroundings tremble.

Xiao Ye squinted his eyes, and saw an old man in gray robe flying from a distance, a monstrous wave of power erupted from his body, exuding a suffocating aura, like an invincible god.

"What a strong cultivation base, he should be a master of Xuanwu Realm of rank seven!" Xiao Ye's heart jumped, and his expression became dignified.

This old man in gray robe can be said to be the strongest person he has encountered since his debut.

"It's over, it turned out to be this guy who came, Xiao Ye, hurry up, I'll block him!" Xiao Teng's complexion changed drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Hmph, don't let anyone leave today!" Xiao Teng finished his sentence, the figure of the gray-robed old man flickered, and a phantom appeared behind him, appearing in front of Xiao Ye.

The grey-robed old man scanned the audience fiercely, and when he saw the tragic death of the martial artist from the Yan family, his killing intent soared.

"Blood Butcher, you dare to attack my Yan family. After I kill this kid, I will use the secret technique of controlling spirits to make you suffer so much and die!"

After the gray-robed old man finished speaking, a terrifying shock wave gushed out from his withered palm, tearing apart the space along the way, creating a straight crack in space, and blasting fiercely at Xiao Ye.

The speed of this blow was so fast that it confined the void, Xiao Ye had no time to dodge, so he could only wave his fists and use the Balong Heaven-Suppressing Fist to block it.

boom!

The terrifying shock wave defeated all twenty-one tyrannical dragon spirits, and then the rest of the momentum hit Xiao Ye's fists, and the blazing light burst out, illuminating the entire world.

In an instant, Xiao Ye felt pain all over his body, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he slammed into the ground below.

"This old guy has such a strong cultivation!" Xiao Ye kicked his feet on the ground, and he rushed towards the sky again.

His Balong Zhentian Fist still failed, and he was slightly injured.

Seeing that Xiao Ye blocked his own attack, the gray-robed old man was a little surprised, and then his eyes became extremely cold, and he locked on Xiao Ye, ready to strike again.

"Xiao Ye, he is the deacon with a foreign surname from the Yan family. He has the cultivation base of the sixth-rank Xuanwu early stage. You can't beat him. You should leave as soon as possible. I can help you buy ten breaths of time." Xiao Teng held the blood sword in his hand. , standing in front of Xiao Ye.

However, at this time, there was a palm that patted Xiao Teng's shoulder, and at the same time a word came.

"Xiao Teng, don't you want to see my full strength?"

Xiao Teng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and what caught his eyes was a face full of confidence, just like in the relative selection contest in Qingyang Town, very attractive.

"Could it be that you... haven't used your full strength yet?" Xiao Teng said in shock.

The strength that Xiao Ye showed just now is already terrifying, enough to kill a late stage rank six Xuanwu martial artist, but that is not Xiao Ye's full strength? How strong is this guy?

Clang!

Under Xiao Teng's watchful eyes, Xiao Ye shook his hand, and the flame saber on his back unsheathed and fell into his hand.

Xiao Ye raised his head slightly, staring at the gray-robed old man, his dark pupils pierced through the void like two magic knives.

"I, Xiao Ye, came to the True Spirit Continent full of expectations, but what I saw was the bullying and oppression of warriors from the Endless Sea Region. Treat us as inappropriate people. Could it be that your warriors from the True Spirit Continent are really superior?" Lifting the flame knife in Xiao Ye's hand, he said in a cold voice.

At this moment, the martial artists from the endless sea who had not yet entered the gate tower became quiet one by one, looking up at the young man in the sky.

What Xiao Ye said was exactly what they wanted to say.

The old man in gray robe was slightly taken aback, apparently he did not expect that Xiao Ye would say such words.

"Hmph, in the True Spirit Continent, who doesn't know that warriors in the Endless Sea Territory are born with low lives and low aptitude like dogs, so what if they can enter the True Spirit Continent? In the end, they are not lost. There are very few who can even step into the Void Martial Realm."

"You said, if you don't bully you, who will you bully? This is your life!" the gray-robed old man sneered.

"Born to be cheap, with low aptitude like a dog?"

The warriors from the Endless Sea Territory, after hearing these words, their eyes burst into flames, and their anger reached the extreme. If it wasn't for their lack of strength, they would all want to rush up and fight the gray-robed old man.

"Haha, fate?" Xiao Ye suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Since you think this is fate, then I, Xiao Ye, will reverse my fate and use your blood to rectify the name of my genius as a warrior in the endless sea!" Xiao Ye shot out two brilliant knives from his eyes, as if he could Walking against the sky, his body exudes a domineering aura.

"It seems that my impression of you lowly people will change again today, because you not only have low lives, but also don't know the heights of heaven and earth!" The gray-robed old man sneered and slapped Xiao Ye with a terrifying force. imprisoned everything.

"Then you are optimistic, the endless sea can also give birth to peerless talents. I, Xiao Ye, can deal with you with one blow!" After Xiao Ye finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the flame knife.

Bloody battle, all directions!

From the blade edge of the Yan Dao, a thousand-foot sword glow shot out, terrifying power pervaded everywhere, the sky was cut in half, and the bright sword glow slashed at the old man's body at an astonishing speed.

Bloody battles in all directions, this set of extreme sword skills, turned all the power into attacks, pursuing the ultimate attack, the power is very terrifying.

When everything disappeared, the old man who was attacking Xiao Ye suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed silently.

Pooh!

Immediately afterwards, the body of the gray-robed old man twitched, and a blood arrow shot out from his body, which suddenly split in two from the middle, and fell powerlessly from the air, and the blood rained down one after another.

With one blow, the gray-robed old man in the early stage of the seven-turn Xuanwu was killed! Fighting against the Nine Wastelands

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