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"You have successfully angered me!"

Zhuoshi's eyes were bloodthirsty, and the golden light was mixed with blood, which looked extremely terrifying. He looked up at Ye Wei, and the cold words were squeezed out between his teeth, and the bones all over his body burst out with "cracking" sounds. The violent power fluctuated like a raging wave, surging, as if he wanted to annihilate everything and destroy everything!

He was also at the peak of the median Emperor Realm level, and he was injured when he collided head-on. This is simply unforgivable! It is unforgivable!

"I just suffered a little bit of injury and angered you? I'm just starting to play!" Ye Wei stood carelessly, glanced at the sword stone casually, with a faint smile on his fat face, and did not take the sword stone, which was angry and rampant at the edge of the sword.

anger?

Anger is useless!

Aren’t you the people of the Mantra Sect arrogant? Are you arrogant? Are you not going to crush us? I am stronger than you and my fists are harder than you. Even if you are more arrogant and arrogant than you, what can you do?

Ye Wei has no grudges and no grudges with the Manjie Sect. He originally did not intend to make things difficult for the people of the Manjie Sect. After all, all he wanted was victory, but what the Manjie Sect did really angered Ye Wei.

Du Shaoze is not your opponent, but Du Shaoze has taken the initiative to admit defeat. You are still aggressive. When Du Shaoze has already admitted defeat, he smashed Du Shaoze's bones and tortured Du Shaoze unscrupulously because he is stronger!

That's OK!

Since your Manjie Sect believes that as long as you have strength, you can be arrogant and unreasonable, then I, Ye Wei, will crush you with your absolute strength!

"The strongest way for a strong man who masters physical magical power is close combat. I will use my fist to let you understand. How terrible it is for a person who is furious and has mastered powerful physical magical power to fight crazy in close combat!"

"Even if you kowtow and beg for mercy now, it's too late, because I, Baoshi, are really angry!" Baoshi said with a stern tone, and clenched his fists hard, and muscle lines squirmed violently, like the roots of old trees, and spread all over his body in the blink of an eye.

The muscles were blooming with golden light, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of solid armor. The whole body exuded a violent and fierce aura. Every time the muscles fluctuated, the surrounding space would be destroyed.

"I'm useless to you!" The momentum climbed to the extreme, and a low and cold shout came from the throat of Zhushi. He took a step forward and turned into a ray of light and shadow, and instantly rushed to Ye Wei. The fist containing infinite power poured wildly like a rainstorm, covering Ye Wei's vital body.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the shattering space was like a roar of thunder, covering the entire arena. The power was extremely violent, and the sword stone turned into countless afterimages, attacking Ye Wei from all directions.

Ye Wei stood calmly. His feet, standing in the void, seemed to have roots, his blue shirt was windless, and his whole body remained as a mountain, his hands turned into phantoms, like a sky, blocking all the crazy attacks of the Stone.

The attack of the Stone was terrifying and crazy, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Wei's clothes, and all his attacks were blocked by Ye Wei.

Moreover, Ye Wei looked very casual and looked at ease. He countered the moves with him, which formed a sharp contrast with the crazy Shi Shi. The right and wrong were judged immediately.

As long as you are not a fool, anyone can see at a glance that Ye Wei has an overwhelming advantage!

"Bang!"

Ye Wei reached out and grabbed the fist that was blasting out like a meteorite. The fat face had a faint expression and shook his head in disappointment.

"Baoshi, aren't you going to destroy me? The cowhide has been blown out, why is it just that little power?" Ye Wei glanced at his cheeks and wanted to break free from the Baoshi of his palm. He said coldly, "I stood still and let you attack, and I endured your 30,000 punches, but you can't even touch the corner of my clothes, let alone destroy me."

"I have given you the opportunity, but unfortunately you are too weak and can't catch it. Next I will start to fight back. You attacked me for 30,000 punches, and I will give you 30,000 punches. One punch is not too much, one punch is not too much!" Ye Wei snorted, and his whole aura immediately changed, like a lazy lion suddenly burst out, and his spine roared violently, like a strong bow that was pulled, his muscles tightened in an instant, and the brute force of the body and the power of the North Ming Wanjie magical power were perfectly integrated.

Ye Wei held the fist of Zhuoshi in his left hand, and suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist. The fist was smashed out like a stream of light, dripping across a diagonally upward arc.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a low impact, Ye Wei's fist hit Zhuoshi's lower abdomen, and the violent force surged out like a broken Milky Way.

"Puchi!"

The sword felt like a huge mountain hitting his abdomen. His whole body trembled, his internal organs moved, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of sour water. His waist bent and his bow turned into an exaggerated curve.

"This is the first punch!"

Just as the sword was still immersed in the endless pain, Ye Wei's cold voice suddenly came into his mind, and then Ye Wei's fist fell like arrows, crazily, the second punch, the third punch...

"ah!"

Baoshi let out a miserable roar, his voice hoarse. Facing Ye Wei's attack, he didn't even have the power to fight back.

Ye Wei's physical strength is several levels stronger than the Storm. The North Ming Wanjie magic power is even more powerful than the Storm's Holy Monument. Its power is far greater than the physical magic power mastered by Storm.

In all aspects, Ye Wei is stronger than Fengshi, and much stronger. What does Fengshi use to fight with Ye Wei?

Ye Wei, who became serious, was simply bullying the sword and completely crushing it. This was a complete and unsuspecting blow!

This scene made everyone stunned. The guy who was beaten by the little fat man in Fengyu Sect is really the strongest young man in the Mantra Grail Sect?

Is it because the little fat man of Fengyu Sect is too strong, or the fighting power of Baoshi is too weak? The strong man who is the best in the generation of the young man of the Barbarian Tribulation Sect and has the hope of competing with Wan Jiansheng of the Gu Jian Sect, how could he become so weak in front of the little fat man of Fengyu Sect? He didn't even have a trace of strength to fight back!

"Hahaha! Happy!" The leader of Wushan was so excited that he couldn't help but laughed loudly. What is domineering? What is power?

Ye Wei beats Zhushi and is domineering! He is powerful!

"Master Manjie, I'm really sorry. My disciple of Fengyu Sect doesn't know the importance of his attack. I will definitely teach him a lesson when I look back. This kid is too much. I don't know how to keep his face!" The Master Wushan looked at the Master Manjie, and said pretending to behave with an unconcealed excited smile on his face.

Thinking of the arrogant face of the Sect Master of the Mantra Sect just now, the Sect Master Wushan couldn't help but roar to the sky!

"You!" The head of the Manjie Sect's face was gloomy and terrifying. His face turned from green to purple, and from purple to black. His eyes were twitching violently. He was angry, but he couldn't say a word, and he wanted to find a place to get down.

Their three top young men in the Barbarian Tribulation Sect, two of them were nullified by the little fat man from Fengyu Sect. Now they don’t even have the strength to fight back, and they can only be beaten!

After so many years of being in the position of the sect leader, how could the Manjie Sect have ever encountered such humiliation? The Manjie Sect leader regrets and hates it, and wishes he could slap himself twice.

It is true that Feng Shui takes turns. The young generation of their Barbarian Tribulation Sect will have a time of strength, and there will definitely be a day of decline. But the rotation speed is too fast, right?

The last moment, the Man Jie Sect, which had an overwhelming advantage, was only beaten in a blink of an eye!

Especially when I just said a big talk, I said in front of everyone that as long as the disciples of Fengyu Sect have the strength, even if they deprived their disciples of Mantra Sect, I would not say a word.

Now, the disciples of Fengyu Sect really want to destroy the young genius under their sect. As the sect leader, I can only watch and all my anger can only swallow my stomach, and I can't even say a word.

This feeling of anger and aggrievance made the ancestor of the Great Perfect Emperor Realm, the leader of the Manjie Sect, almost go crazy!

"That man is really a storm? It's too weak, right? The attack of the little fat man in Fengyu Sect looks dull. He didn't even use his magical powers, and he just simply smashed his fists again and again. Why didn't the storm fight back?"

"It's not that the sword is weak, but that the somewhat vulgar little fat man in Fengyu Sect is too strong!"

"The little fat man's combat power is much stronger than the wild stone, which makes us onlookers feel that the wild stone is very weak. Only the little fat man's strength is clearest, only the person involved is involved!" The true disciples of the ten major sects who watched the ceremony, the inner disciples looked at Ye Wei who was beating wild stone on the ring, and they discussed it.

"It seems that Fengyu Sect is really going to rise this time!"

"That little fat man's combat power is so terrifying. Even the violent stone can only be beaten. Who can stop his crushing? Wan Jiansheng of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

"I think Wan Jiansheng is far from it!"

"Wan Jiansheng's combat power is only stronger than the Storm of the Mantra Sect. I see that Wan Jiansheng will not end up better than Storm of the Fengyu Sect when he faces the fat man from the Fengyu Sect!"

"In the last exchange meeting of the top ten sects, Fengyu Sect was the last. This time, the number one sect is probably the first in the sect, and the number one individual is probably the Fengyu Sect. At present, no sect is qualified to compete with Fengyu Sect. Even the Ancient Sword Sect, which has been ranked first for several consecutive times, is far from it!"

"It really responds to the words of the Master of Wushan. Thirty years from Hedong, Thirty years from Hexi. I think the most depressing ones should be the Manjie Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect!"

"Originally, there was a storm in charge, and the Manjie Sect still had hope to compete with the Ancient Sword Sect for the first place. Even if it was defeated, the ranking of the second sect could still get a place to enter the secret realm of the Little Qiankun. But now it seems that the Manjie Sect won the second place, and the third place may not be able to be kept. It's so pitiful!" Everyone looked at the direction of the Manjie Sect and whispered.

"I'm pitiful to Manjie Sect? I think the Gu Jian Sect is the real regret. The rewards of this exchange meeting of the top ten sects are hundreds of times more expensive than in previous sessions. The Gu Jian Sect has won the first place countless times, but the rewards are not as good as this time. If Fengyu Sect wins the first place this time, the people of the Gu Jian Sect will probably be so depressed that they vomit blood!" Everyone whispered and whispered.

"Fengyu Sect wants to win the first place? Dream!"

Hearing the discussions of everyone, the faces of the Gu Jian Sect couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Everyone calm down. If the battle has not started, you can't calm down? The first in the sect is our Gu Jian Sect, and the first in the personal is our Gu Jian Sect. No one can take it away!" The leader of the Gu Jian Sect glanced at the aggravated Gu Jian Sect, looked at Wan Jiansheng beside him, frowned slightly, and shouted in a deep voice, and his words were still full of absolute confidence.

The combat power of the little fat man in Fengyu Sect is only five times that of an average peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse. With Wan Jiansheng in charge, Fengyu Sect doesn’t even have a chance.

No sect can shake the kingly status of the Ancient Sword Sect, even the Fengyu Sect cannot do it!

Wan Jiansheng is no longer the Wan Jiansheng used to be. He has mastered the power of the sword bones. Even if it is just a little bit, it makes Wan Jiansheng's combat power about seven times stronger than the average peak median Emperor Realm.

As long as Wan Jian uses the power of the sword bones, he can beat the vulgar little fat man of Fengyu Sect like a fat man who beats the rocks of Fengyu Sect.

It should be noted that the power of the sword bone is not weaker than that of the powerful masters of the Great Perfect Emperor Realm. The leader of the Ancient Sword Sect has absolute confidence in Wan Jiansheng!

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