Martial God Space

Chapter 138: Lose the cold again [three more, ask for a subscription]

This is a gamble. If Ye Xiwen can promote the truth in the future, then they will also get great benefits. Therefore, many of the old disciples who are still alone have an interest at once, and more people are watching.

In the case of Ye Feng, such as Ye Feng, Yan Chiling and other high-ranking cabinets, I was able to feel that all of this was different after Ye Xiwen’s victory. Not only did the original members suddenly improve a lot, but even the original The old disciples who have no interest in Qianguge have signs of joining the Qiangge Pavilion. There are also some innate five-key masters. These are already the elites among the inner disciples. A dismissive master, there must be a sign of joining.

This is the great influence that Ye Xiwen brings. In this world of strength and respect, the powerful influence of the individual's powerful strength can definitely exceed the imagination of anyone.

In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Ye Xiwen finally ushered in his fifth round of opponents, which is the cold after the strength of the advance.

A long shot stood, and God was a little colder than before, but the breath was much stronger.

Compared with the first battle, at that time, few people were optimistic about Ye Xiwen. At that time, people only used Ye Xiwen as self-sufficient, but now no one thinks that Ye Xiwen is not self-reliant, but now Ye Xiwen is optimistic. The new star, and even many people’s views are one-sided. It should be that Ye Xiwen will win. After all, although Mo Han’s strength is relatively strong, but before it was only the congenital five-fold peak, although he realized the gunman’s unity, but I was defeated by Ye Xiwen before, and Ye Xiwen is obviously stronger now than before. The outcome seems to be obvious.

"I didn't expect to meet you in the fifth round!" Ye Xiwen said.

"I have been waiting for a long time!" Mo cold and cold mouth said, this time he only has Ye Xiwen alone in his eyes, and the surrounding evaluation has nothing to do with him, defeat him and defeat him!

There is only this idea left in his heart!

"You are stronger than before, but I still want to beat you!" Mo Han's words did not show weakness, although I can see that Ye Xiwen is more powerful, but he is not, compared with three months ago, He is also stronger and more powerful, far more powerful than three months ago, so he can be rushed all the way.

"Get started!" Ye Xiwen said directly.

Mo Han snorted and slammed his foot, and the real gas burst instantly. The figure was like an arrow from the string. It was rushed toward Ye Xiwen, and the pistol in his hand was shot in an instant. I don’t know it before. How much faster, the cold chill caused the temperature around the moment to drop a lot of degrees, as if to freeze the person.

The guns contained the guns and swept them in an instant. Ye Xiwen also flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that he would have wrapped his guns into the guns so quickly. The name of genius is indeed well-deserved. The strength is very strong, if not When I met myself, maybe it was very possible to get to the top 20.

Ye Xiwen grabbed his hand toward the void, and suddenly a knife that was so condensed in his hands was instantly held in his hand and slammed out.

"Boom!" The knife and gun intersected, a huge sound of gold and iron, the air violently rubbed, and instantly burst into a burst of thunderous sound.

"Why don't you get a knife, do you look down on me?" Mo Han said with a cold gun.

A martial artist like him can allow himself to fail and allow himself to die, but he is absolutely not allowed to be looked down upon.

"You don't think too much. My own knife method is the method of condensing gas for the knife. There is no difference in the knife. There is no big difference in the hand!" Ye Xiwen said faintly.

"Cold Moon" itself is based on the knife as the main attack method, unless it is really met with a close opponent, otherwise there is no difference in the knife in hand, the strength is worse than Ye Xiwen, no knife can also play However, if the strength is much stronger than him, there is a knife that can't change the ending.

"If this is the case, then I will be welcome!" Mo Han did not think much, indeed for some masters, whether the hands are the same.

The voice just fell, and the instant gun shot again, the gun tip flashed with a chill of the air, and the moment was like a poisonous snake out of the hole. It was directed at Ye Xiwen, and in the end, Ye Xiwen was full of gunshots.

Ye Xiwen also took out a long knife of infuriating moments, danced a heavy knife and greeted him.

"Hey!"

The crisp golden iron sounded with a spark from the collision between the two. Ye Xiwen’s infuriating knife and heavy cold guns were heavily confronted, and a naked eye burst into the air, immediately hitting two The figure is above the body.

Ye Xiwen did not move, Mo Han mad back a few steps, the score of the high, almost already seen.

Mo Han did not hesitate to shoot again, the gunman was one, only to fight two tricks, Mo Han was forced out of the realm of gunman unity, just after the second fight, Mo Han found, these three In the middle of the month, I have been much more arrogant than before, but Ye Xiwen’s tyrannicalism is even more unreasonable. If you can barely play a close match before, now you can’t even get even the best. The gunman at the bottom of the box is one.

The soles of the feet are heavy on the ground, and the body is turned into a gunshot. Above the gunpoint, the innate air quickly condenses, and the body uses the impulse to overlap the gun body. Under the infuriating atmosphere, the body and the long gun are almost all It was a fusion of guns and people, a long gun to cut through the air, a squeaking sound, and the air was stabbed at that moment.

If the long gun before the cold is like a snake, then his long gun is basically a long day.

Faced with the coldness of the gunman, Ye Xiwen’s face finally showed a dignified expression. It’s no wonder that Mo Han was able to rush all the way. After the gunman was united, the fighting power of Mo Han definitely exceeded the congenital five. The limits are already comparable to many of the innate six weapons.

However, unlike the last dodge, this time, Ye Xiwen's figure also plundered and greeted him.

In the field, the light of the knife and the guns swelled. After a while, the two scenes flashed at the same time. Finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, they rushed out, and in an instant, they met in the field.

"boom!"

Two light and shadows collided together, and a horrible wave of air blew from the tip of the two weapons. It was like a tsunami that swept through the air.

In the horrible air, a figure flew out, and there was no effort to fight back.

The violent air calmed down in an instant, and everyone saw Ye Xiwen standing on the stage, holding hands and standing, how to win and lose, there is no suspense!

Suddenly, many disciples were cheering up. At this time, there was no difference between a new disciple and an old disciple. Some were only strong, and one was the strongman who created the record!

Is this going to be against the sky?

Many old disciples who had not seen Ye Xiwen's pleasing eyes have to admit that Ye Xiwen is too strong. The failure of Mo Han is not that he is not strong enough. After the gunman is united, he can even be comparable to the innate six-strong warrior. When I arrived at Ye Xiwen, there was no problem even if I rushed into the top ten.

However, he met Ye Xiwen, which is like a fate. Whether it is Zhang Chi or Mo Han, not that they are too weak, but Ye Xiwen is too strong, Ye Xiwen is strong, there is no one who can resist him. go ahead.

"This game, Ye Xiwen, win!"

Ye Xiwen successfully passed the fifth round and has already refreshed the record created by Qi Feifan. At least it should be the first person in a hundred years.

Just as everyone was boiling, a yin cold voice came over and said coldly: "Ye Xiwen, your good luck is here, enjoy your last time!"

Ye Xiwen looked away, it was the little Houye, looking into Ye Xiwen’s eyes, both complaining and swearing, why, by what, he also passed the sixth round, no one cares about him, everyone’s Eyes are paying attention to Ye Xiwen, what is good for him, what is good for him!

What is he?

Ye Xiwen looked at the little prince coldly, because he just knew that his next opponent was this little prince.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone moved. In this case, he met this little prince.

After a little rest, Ye Xiwen heard his voice cold.

"Next, Ye Xiwen, Zhu Bingxun!"

Zhu Bingxun is the name of the little Houye!

"Ye Xiwen cheers, kill that Zhu Bingxun!"

“Come on, create history, create myths!”

The disciples underneath are almost the voice of Ye Xiwen who is supported by Qing Yi. If Zhu Bingxun wins, there is nothing to look at, almost the same as the calendar years.

But if Ye Xiwen wins, it will be different. It will create a historical record, create a record that future generations can't surpass, and witness the birth of the miracle. The next one will face the original seed disciples ranking. One of the top players, if you win, you can create history and create myths.

Everyone wants Ye Xiwen to win, not the same Zhu Bingxun win.

This made Zhu Bingxun’s face ugly, and it seemed to be the same as the pig liver. It was mad, looking at Ye Xiwen’s eyes.

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The third day of the day has arrived. I have to say that everyone’s monthly pass is really not good. Today’s ticket is zero! I want to break out and I can't find it!

Forget it, don't say it, code words go!

There is still a fourth more today! ! .

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