"Ye Xiwen, I'm here to ask for advice!" Ye Xiwen cupped his hands and said.
An Tianhua looked at Ye Xiwen. Initially, he did not have much hope for Ye Xiwen, but looking at Ye Xukong's appearance, he could see that Ye Xiwen was much more confident than him, so he could not help but feel a little more confident.
Thinking of this, he could not help but feel a little more hopeful, and then looked at Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen did not attack immediately, and let An Tianhua recover to his peak. He also disdained to take advantage of An Tianhua at this time.
An Tianhua also understood Ye Xiwen's intention, and at this time, he also began to adjust his breathing. Although he had just fought with Ye Xukong, for him, it did not hurt his foundation, and soon, he had almost recovered.
"Alright, let's do it!" An Tianhua looked at Ye Xiwen and said.
Circles of powerful aura instantly swept out from An Tianhua's body, forming a terrifying aura storm, crushing towards Ye Xiwen.
"Flashy but impractical!"
At this time, he suddenly blasted out a punch. When this punch was blasted out, he suddenly felt that the sky was full of 'All-Win', and every 'All-Win' was incomparably gorgeous.
It was completely different from just looking at it. Now that he was facing this punch, he realized that it was not easy for Ye Xukong to break this punch just now.
This sky full of fist shadows, each punch as heavy as a mountain, could blast through the sky and earth.
But Ye Xiwen knew that these were all fake, only this punch was truly the most fatal. If he could not distinguish between the real and fake, he would be seriously injured on the spot.
"Good fist technique!"
Ye Xiwen roared. He also launched a punch at this time. The power of countless stars on his arm rapidly rotated and twined around his fist. It then formed a huge star. He suddenly launched a punch, and the entire starry sky was shattered by this star in an instant.
Since he could not distinguish between the real and fake, the best way was to break everything with brute force. No matter what kind of mask you have, I only need one punch to break it all and go straight to An Tianhua. Let's see if you will save him or not.
Attack where the opponent must save, the best defense is to attack.
Sure enough, An Tianhua's sky full of fist shadows suddenly disappeared, leaving only a huge fist to meet Ye Xiwen's star.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided in the void, and a terrifying force exploded in an instant. Like a wave, it swept out in all directions. Cracks appeared in the surrounding void, and countless Spiritual Qi collapsed.
An Tianhua's tall body swayed slightly.
"What kind of fist technique is this? It's so powerful!"
An Tianhua couldn't help but say. The 'Big Bang Stardust Fist' had been improved by Ye Xiwen. It was unknown how many times more tyrannical it was compared to before.
Even An Tianhua couldn't help but marvel at the power of this set of fist techniques.
"This is called 'Big Bang Stardust Fist'!" Ye Xiwen laughed heartily, and suddenly rushed towards An Tianhua to kill him.
"What a good fist technique. Take another punch from me!" An Tianhua couldn't help but laugh. An extremely condensed Zhen Yuan leaped out of his body and gushed into his fist, transforming into fist energy. Then, a murderous aura surged out of his fist and fiercely punched towards Ye Xiwen.
This punch wasn't too gorgeous. On the contrary, it was very simple. It was as if he had truly understood the essence of magnificence. It transformed into surging fist energy, and the world changed because of it.
Ye Xiwen's' Big Bang Stardust Fist 'seemed to be wrapped in it in an instant.
It was simple and unadorned, but it could contain everything. This was the real powerful point.
At this moment, An Tianhua seemed to be the only master of this world.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's' Big Bang Stardust Fist 'directly rushed into this fist energy, and then exploded on the spot. It directly broke An Tianhua's fist energy into pieces. On the other side, a sword energy began to condense in Ye Xiwen's hand. It instantly rose against the wind, and reached a length of hundreds of feet. Then, it transformed into a huge sword lotus, and chopped down towards An Tianhua.
"Chinese Costume Beautiful Chapter!" An Tianhua blasted another punch. It flew high up in the sky, and the fist energy broke through the vast sky, manifesting the principles, and constantly manifesting a gorgeous movement in the sky. All the magnificence of the world was displayed in this place.
"Boom!"
The two collided in the void. An Tianhua was shocked by Ye Xiwen's power and retreated repeatedly. His feet constantly shattered the vacuum as he retreated continuously.
Ye Xiwen also felt a terrifying Qi-Jin coming head-on. His figure slightly swayed and his clothes fluttered in the wind.
This time, Ye Xiwen actually had the upper hand in this direct confrontation.
This made countless warriors watching the battle below couldn't help but be surprised. This Ye Xiwen was too tyrannical. Everyone was scared silly.
An Tianhua's tyrannical strength had been highlighted through the fight with Huo Yi and Ye Xukong just now. But this Ye Xiwen seemed to be even more tyrannical than him.
"This Ye Xiwen is too strong. He hasn't stepped into the Celestial Realm yet? It's like the Celestial Realm has descended! "
"He hasn't even stepped into the Half-step Celestial Realm. Such cultivation is simply shocking!"
Countless people were shocked. Even the people on the thrones were shocked. Ye Xukong's expression became even more solemn.
In less than ten years, his cultivation could be said to be shocking. But looking at Ye Xiwen, it was not the slightest bit inferior. In fact, it seemed that he had become even stronger.
It was simply enough to scare people to death!
Most importantly, how could Ye Xiwen's accumulation be so deep?
He had personally fought with An Tianhua before. In terms of comprehension, An Tianhua might not be able to match up to him. However, An Tianhua's deep accumulation was already terrifying enough. Simple and unadorned, it was the truest portrayal of An Tianhua.
But now, the accumulation that Ye Xiwen showed was also terrifyingly powerful. He didn't know what kind of cultivation Ye Xiwen had experienced in the past few years, but from this terrifying accumulation, he could roughly judge that Ye Xiwen had probably used a lot of resources in the past few years to accumulate it.
But An Tianhua did not give up. Instead, there was a somewhat joyful look on his face. This was the first time he was happy about being at a disadvantage. At this time, he roared again and again. Behind him, a huge figure instantly appeared. A powerful phantom condensed from fist intent, and then fiercely punched towards Ye Xiwen.
This was the embodiment of all his fist intent, and it was also one of his greatest means.
And at this time, the Octagonal Cauldron condensed above Ye Xiwen's head, constantly rotating above his head.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed one of the Octagonal Cauldron's leg, and then immediately swung it like a tyrant lifting the cauldron.
"Boom!" Wherever the Octagonal Cauldron passed, all the void collapsed on the spot, and the spiritual energy was annihilated. His strength had actually reached such a level.
Over the years, although his Tyrant Body had not yet broken through to the tenth level, it had to be said that compared to when he had just broken through to the ninth level, he did not know how powerful it was.
He directly smashed the Octagonal Cauldron towards the huge fist intent phantom.
"Dang!"
There was a loud sound of metal colliding, and the fist intent phantom behind An Tianhua's fist was smashed and exploded on the spot. The entire huge phantom shook slightly.
And Ye Xiwen held the Octagonal Cauldron and smashed it down again. There was no other reason but to bully the opponent with strength. Ye Xiwen's physical body could be said to be invincible among the same level, and he could even challenge higher levels. The terrifying strength that could compete with the dragon clan of the same level finally burst out completely.
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
Ye Xiwen was like a blacksmith, holding the Eight-Treasures Heaven and Earth Cauldron and smashing it continuously. The shadow of the fist intention was like a piece of iron that was constantly being smashed, but it did not become more solid. On the contrary, huge cracks appeared on it, cracks caused by the Eight-Treasures Heaven and Earth Cauldron.
Numerous cracks covered its body, but the Eight Treasures Heaven and Earth Cauldron wasn't any better. Its body was also covered in cracks like a spider web.
After all, this was not the real Octagonal Cauldron, but an energy aggregation condensed by Ye Xiwen.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen used the Eight-Treasures Heaven and Earth Cauldron as an iron hammer and smashed it again. That fist intention phantom finally couldn't resist and directly collapsed. At this time, the Eight-Treasures Heaven and Earth Cauldron in his hand also collapsed.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they saw this scene. They kept quiet out of fear. In their hearts, Ye Xiwen's figure was just like a demon god. He could break all laws with his strength. In Ye Xiwen's hands, this law was displayed to the extreme.
And An Tianhua's face was also pale. From the beginning, every time Ye Xiwen smashed the Octagonal Cauldron, his face would pale a little bit. At this time, his face was already bloodless.
"Puff!" He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his face began to have a strange redness, but this was a sickly redness.
The fight just now with Ye Xiwen was a real contest of strength. There were no tricks involved. It was a battle that only relied on one's own strength.
"It's really powerful!" He could not help but say. If the feeling that Ye Xukong gave him was incomparably sharp, then Ye Xiwen felt that it was blunt. Yes, blunt. Although it was not sharp, it was more terrifying.
But he did not give up. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and the qi and blood in his body became more powerful, like a blood pillar, shooting straight into the sky.
The Qi on his body condensed into five huge figures behind him. The faces of these five huge figures couldn't be seen clearly, but the terrifying fist intent emanating from them made people shudder in fear from afar.
Ye Xiwen instantly saw that these five phantoms were the condensation of the fist intent of the five moves of his Splendid Fist. He actually condensed his moves to such a degree of fist intent. This An Tianhua's accumulation of nearly a thousand years was indeed powerful and terrifying.
"Boom!"
These five huge virtual shadows surrounded Ye Xiwen and started to bombard him.
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