Ye Xiwen just looked at Feng Wuying indifferently. On the contrary, Feng Wuying's expression turned a little ugly at this time. He had always thought highly of himself, but Ye Xiwen's words were like a slap to his face.
He thought that he was proud of himself. He used the secret technique of the Phoenix clan to hide in the void, thinking that no one would be able to find him. In the end, it was seen through by Ye Xiwen with a simple glance. Thinking about it again, there were so many powerhouses gathered on this planet, it was impossible to hide from them.
He was too arrogant.
However, what kind of person was he? He had already sorted out his emotions in a moment, then looked at Ye Xiwen and said, "That's a good move. You want to use words to shake my Taoist Heart the moment we meet, but it's not enough to just have a sharp tongue!"
Ye Xiwen was very indifferent. He was not surprised that Feng Wuying could see through his calculations so easily. On the contrary, he would be disappointed if he could not see through it. For people to be able to grow to this point, how many were idiots? It was just that many people were arrogant, their own strength was tyrannical and invincible, and they had powerful forces behind them, so they did not use such calculations to deal with the enemy.
As long as he used tyrannical strength to defeat the opponent, wouldn't it be fine?
A lot of people thought the same way!
"You saw through it? That's not a big deal. Anyway, I didn't think that this method would work! "Ye Xiwen admitted directly like a hoodlum.
At this time, everyone finally reacted. Since the confrontation between the two had their own advantages, if they wanted to break the other's state of mind, they would have to start with words.
"I heard that the Phoenix Sect was defeated by you?" Feng Wuying looked at Ye Xiwen coldly and said.
"What a useless piece of trash, actually defeated by the hands of a human!" Feng Wuying's words were arrogant, like a god, and he did not put Ye Xiwen in his eyes at all.
"Ye Kuang and Ye Qiong were seriously injured by you, right?" Ye Xiwen did not answer Feng Wuying, but instead asked about Ye Kuang and Ye Qiong.
Feng Wu Ying glanced at Ye Xiwen. He didn't intend to deny this issue. He nodded and said, "I did it. So what? You're just an ant. How dare you stand in my way? Don't blame me for what happens next!"
Feng Wuying's tone was still as haughty as ever. Perhaps other than powerful races like the Phoenix and the Dragon Race, he didn't care about races like the Human Race, which were naturally weak.
From the bottom of his heart, he couldn't understand how these people, who were born as weak as ants, were qualified to lead the Ancient Barrens Continent and become one of the four major clans.
He was already in the Transcendent Realm when he was born. His bloodline was also very noble. Just like all innate races, the innate strength almost determined their lifetime achievements.
He had always felt that his success was completely innate. Everything was like eating and drinking. He naturally reached the Celestial Being Realm, and naturally stepped into the Celestial Being Realm. It was a mystery to him how a weak race like the human race, where only one Celestial Being Realm expert could be born out of countless people, managed to survive until now.
There was even a trace of deep disgust in his eyes. The Heavenly Dao was constant. Everyone had their own position. Weak ants, since they were already ants from the moment they were born, then they should continue to be ants. Why did they have to struggle to climb up like this? It was disgusting to look at.
"Ant?" Ye Xiwen looked at him coldly. Perhaps his relationship with Ye Kuang wasn't that deep, but his relationship with Ye Qiong was already extremely good. Ye Qiong, whom he regarded as a good friend, was almost crippled by him. In his eyes, it was just like stepping on an ant. He didn't think much of it.
"That's right. So what if I defeat the Phoenix Sect? It's just a feathered beast!" Ye Xiwen laughed coldly, as if he was talking about something unrelated to him.
Flat-feathered beast!
Feng Wuying's expression suddenly became interesting. The Phoenix Clan was full of nonsense. Many ignorant people worshiped them as innate gods. However, weren't they just feathered beasts?
In the distant past, the Phoenix Clan was known as the leader of the birds.
From the looks of it, didn't it seem like he was admitting that he was a feathered beast?
Ye Xiwen's words not only made Feng Wuying's expression suddenly become interesting, but also the expressions of the other Beast Clan elders. Flat-feathered beast! Flat-feathered beast!
Even if they transformed into a human form, they couldn't get rid of the fundamental fact that their original form was a feathered beast. However, in the past, who dared to mention this in front of them? Wouldn't that be courting death?
While they were dismissive of the human race and felt that they were nothing more than a race of slaves back then, they were aggrieved that they still had to transform into a human form even after cultivating to a profound level. Reality had proven that the human form was the most suitable for cultivation of the innate Taoism aptitude.
Such contradictory and contemptuous thoughts had always existed in the minds of the Beast Clan, the Sea Clan, and the Hundred Clan Alliance. At this moment, Ye Xiwen's words were tantamount to having their shortcomings exposed, and they almost flew into a rage.
"Ye Xiwen, you have a sharp tongue. But what use is that? In my eyes, you humans are nothing more than a bunch of weaklings. Since you're ants, you should have the fate of ants. Just be obedient ants on the ground, or do you want to become eagles in the sky?" Feng Wuying said mockingly as he looked at Ye Xiwen.
He was a beneficiary of the Bloodline Theory, which was why he was a fundamental supporter of the Bloodline Theory.
Ye Xiwen wasn't angry in the face of his contemptuous and mocking gaze. He didn't have extraordinary aptitude, nor did he have an astonishing bloodline. However, there were many people who claimed to be geniuses and thought that their bloodlines were extraordinary, only to fall by his sword in the end.
"Do you think that everyone has their own fate?" Ye Xiwen looked at Feng Wuying and said, "Even if there is, it's not something you can understand. In my opinion, your fate has already been decided long ago, and that is to kneel at my feet!"
Feng Wuying's pupils suddenly contracted in the face of Ye Xiwen's sarcasm. At once, flames flickered in his eyes, and a dot of Nanming Li Fire burned as if it was going to burn through the sky.
"What? You want to fight? Come on then. I have important things to do now, and I don't have time to play with you. If you want to fight, hurry up! "Ye Xiwen looked impatient.
His tone was like an adult facing a child who was pestering him to play with, and Ye Xiwen said it with a very realistic expression.
Suddenly, laughter broke out all around them. Although many people knew that Feng Wu Ying was very difficult to deal with and couldn't be offended, Ye Xiwen's words were indeed very funny. They couldn't help but laugh out loud. However, they soon discovered that they weren't the only ones who were laughing. Immediately, they started to laugh unscrupulously.
As the saying goes, the law doesn't punish the masses. This was it!
Hearing these people's mocking voices, Feng Wuying's face suddenly turned green and white, and it became even more exciting. In just a few short verbal confrontations, he was provoked by Ye Xiwen, but on the contrary, Ye Xiwen didn't move an inch in the face of his verbal attacks, as if he didn't hear it at all, like an old monk in meditation.
The difference in the state of mind between the two could be seen at a glance.
Ever since he was born, he had been a member of the noble Phoenix Clan. Moreover, he was a pure-blooded Phoenix. Everything was as simple as eating and drinking. He could easily reach a level that many people of ordinary races couldn't achieve. Therefore, he hadn't encountered any major setbacks.
He had gone through some experiences over the years, and had beheaded many experts. It could even be said that he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. His mind could also be said to be firm. However, he couldn't be compared to Ye Xiwen, who had been fighting with others since the beginning of his cultivation. He had escaped from death many times. He had tempered himself by seeing hope in the midst of despair. He couldn't be compared to Ye Xiwen.
Feng Wu Ying had thought that he had great lethality in pointing out Ye Xiwen's fate, and that he would panic. However, he hadn't expected that Ye Xiwen would be completely indifferent to it. In fact, it could be said that he didn't agree with this idea at all. On the contrary, he felt that Feng Wu Ying was simply naive and cute!
Pattern, pattern, pattern, pattern!
If bloodline could determine everything, then shouldn't the noblest bloodline be Ye Xukong, the Son of God?
After countless generations, the bloodline of God was actually activated.
But in fact, in the few confrontations between the two, Ye Xiwen was steadily better than Ye Xukong, not to mention those who died tragically in the hands of Ye Xiwen in the past, who were said to be the top geniuses with the bloodline talent.
"Hmph, now that you have just experienced a big battle, I won't take advantage of you. Three days later, do you dare to fight with me?" At this time, at this time, Feng Wuying suppressed the depressed feeling in his heart because of Ye Xiwen's words, and said with a straight face, staring at Ye Xiwen.
"Why wouldn't I dare? Isn't it just a fight? Do we need to specifically choose a time? "Ye Xiwen shook his head, looking so unteachable.
Feng Wuying really wanted to vomit blood. He was officially challenging Ye Xiwen, why did he say it like a gang fight on the street, which could start at any time, was not worth mentioning at all.
"Hmph, then let's meet in three days, life or death don't matter!" He snorted coldly, and did not continue to stay. He was afraid that he would vomit blood again because of Ye Xiwen. He had completely lost in the matter of verbal confrontation.
Ye Xiwen was like a reef in the sea, no matter how terrible the waves were, they would only be smashed on the reef by the waves, and he himself would not move an inch. Just this mentality alone was enough to be called terrifying.
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