"Those who block you will die?"

"How old are you? You are defiling the innocence of the saint and stopping the saint's marriage. Do you know that this is a heinous crime?" A disciple in blue laughed sarcastically.

He took the lead, with a long spear in his hand, and looked down from above. He looked at Ye Tian with cold eyes, and a terrible murderous intent suddenly shot out from his eyes.

"Ghost Demon Sect, Leng Bing, come and kill you!" Leng Bing fell from the sky, and with one hand, Fang Tian Painting Ji released a dazzling light, and the air seemed to be split!

The second level of the Potian Realm, cold and ice!

Leng Bing had a ferocious smile on the corner of her mouth. He could kill Ye Tian quickly, so that he could go to the Tianlong Young Master to seek credit, and maybe he could even become a dragon in one fell swoop!

Boom!

A crisp snap of fingers came,

Ye Tian stood there, his eyes were cold, and his eyes didn't even look at Leng Bing. He simply snapped his fingers and exploded with a crisp sound.

Countless disciples looked at Ye Tian with joking eyes,

What is he doing?

Snap your fingers?

Many people sneered at it, and their eyes were a little disdainful. In this battle of life and death, Ye Tian actually snapped his fingers?

"What kind of thing are you? Dare..." Leng Bing raised Fang Tian's painting halberd high and aimed at Ye Tian's Tianlinggu. The next moment, his eyes were horrified and a hint of horror! It was all unbelievable!

boom!

Fang Tian’s painting halberd, broken!

All his cold clothes burst! His body was covered with disordered lines, and a wisp of blood was shot out, and his eyes were covered with blood!

"How is it possible..." A cold and hoarse voice came, and the original confidence in his eyes was shattered. He looked at Ye Tian blankly, trembling all over!

He is a master at the second level of the Potian Realm. Before he could get close to Ye Tian, ​​he just heard the other party's fingers snap. He wanted to mock a few words, but he had not finished speaking yet...

He was defeated!

Miserable, humiliating!

Leng Bing, I don’t even know how he lost! I don’t know where the attacks came from around me, and there is no way to dodge!

"Kill me, are you worthy?" Ye Tian said lightly, looking at Leng Bing with indifferent eyes, a genius of genius, who was directly crushed without contacting Ye Tian.

"you!"

Leng Bing vomited blood with her mouth, and was so angry that she fell directly to the ground, twitching on the ground, and was overwhelmed. Under the eyes of countless people, he was crushed!

"Next?"

"Or, are you going together?" Ye Tian continued to ask, and he walked forward, looking at the thousands of disciples in front of him with a cold expression, his eyes full of murderous intent.

This battle,

Ye Tian wanted to let the entire Xihai Holy Land know what can be called a true genius!

"I am the sword sect, Qingmo!" A man in black flew out, and a knife light suddenly appeared in his hand. Countless disciples looked up, with some admiration in their eyes.

"Stay! Senior Brother Qing Mo is very strong. He is a master in the third level of the Potian Realm, and he is even much stronger than Leng Bing before!"

"Yes, look at Master Qingmo...what?! Senior Brother Qingmo, was defeated?" The eyes of the people around him were shocked. Is this still a human being?!

Qingmo just spoke,

Another snap of his fingers, and then Qing Mo's body exploded directly in the air and fell beside Leng Bing. As the third level of the Potian Realm, he still had no power to resist!

"I am the Sword Sect..."

"I am Huazong..."

Dong!

Ye Tian's voice was extremely cold. He continued to move forward, and the sound of snapping his fingers came, and all the geniuses in front of him were defeated!

No one can get close to Ye Tian!

Even, no one can touch Ye Tian!

One by one, a series of figures screamed in the sky, fell to the ground, and collapsed to the ground. No one of the disciples saw clearly how Ye Tian attacked!

Just can hear the sound of fingers!

Boom!

Then, a very powerful disciple fell down!

All the disciples in the audience were silent!

Ye Tian is still walking towards them!

Tens of thousands of disciples gathered here, like a flood, and everyone actually had an illusion, as if the young man in front of him was irresistible!

They... actually felt a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts!

No one dares to come forward, no one dares to speak out!

because,

As long as someone dares to speak, a snap of his fingers will be accompanied by a sound, and then the disciple who makes the sound will be directly knocked down to the ground, without exception!

Why...

Why?!

All the disciples have the same questions in their hearts!

Why is this?!

There are so many geniuses in their faces with a disciple, they should have shown an absolute crushing momentum, but everyone is afraid in their hearts!

No one dared to speak, no one dared to attack Ye Tian.

this....

The fear from the heart is really exerted by Ye Tian on them?

"The genius of the Holy Land of the West Sea is so accurate?" Ye Tian showed a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of arrogance. So what if millions of people stood in front of him?

"Then you are still too weak." Ye Tian said lightly.

At this moment, many disciples were angry.

Ye Tian actually dared to mock them so many geniuses!

Although they were not selected as the Nine Holy Sons, their strength was also extremely good. After all, they were all spiritual sons selected from all over the world!

Now, are Ye Tian so ridiculed?

"Go together and kill him." Tianlong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at these disciples with a cold look, with a little disgusted in his eyes. A group of waste, even Ye Tian couldn't stop him?

"Ye Tian, ​​you are seeking death by yourself!" Many disciples flocked to each other, hundreds of disciples raised the long sword in their hands, and thousands of disciples, all of them took out weapons!

In an instant,

An extremely dazzling light burst out,

The terrible momentum flows,

The whole world suddenly changed color!

How terrifying should the pressure released by tens of thousands of disciples be? Under the light of the sky, all the disciples looked at Ye Tian with cold faces.

They originally wanted to fight alone and step on Ye Tian under their feet.

Unexpectedly,

Ye Tian dares to be so arrogant?!

Even the nine saints would not dare to be so arrogant when they were in charge of the joint efforts of tens of thousands of them!

Even the nine saints, facing such a lineup, had to choose to escape.

.....

.....

"Sister Wan'er... Ye Tian, ​​it's really yours..." Yun Xiuxin asked softly, with a little curious in her beautiful eyes, and things became more and more complicated.

Sister Wan'er obviously doesn't want to marry Mr. Tianpeng, otherwise she wouldn't have hesitated for so long at the hand-holding ceremony. Yun Xiuxin is a girl, so she can naturally see that.

"My boyfriend." Wan'er smiled slightly, and tears flashed in her beautiful eyes. She was so beautiful that she never expected that... it was really Brother Ye Tian!

Brother Ye Tian, ​​he really came to find her!

Wan'er just feels... she is very at ease.

because...

Her brother Ye Tian is here.

There is nothing that she can't stop, with Brother Ye Tian here.

Not seen in three years,

Brother Ye Tian has become handsome again.

"Boyfriend?" Yun Xiuxin grew up with a little surprised in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes quietly glanced at Mr. Tianpeng beside her, whose face was gloomy.

Unexpectedly...

Sister Wan'er is such a person...

Even in front of Mr. Tianpeng, Sister Wan'er said it without hesitation... Ye Tian is her boyfriend.

This is enough to prove the relationship between Wan'er and Ye Tian...

What kind of boy is that can make Wan'er so in love? Even in front of everyone, wouldn't she be shy about it?
Chapter completed!