"This time, I want you to be completely defeated!" Ye Xiwen's indifferent voice sounded.
Feng Wuying's speed was very fast, but Ye Xiwen's speed was even faster. It could be said that he was like a shadow, instantly appearing in front of Feng Wuying, not giving him any room to recover.
Clang! The sword-light spun rapidly above Ye Xiwen's head. It could no longer be seen clearly, only a terrifying sword-light tornado could be seen. Under the control of Ye Xiwen's mind, it instantly swept towards Feng Wuying.
Feng Wu Ying was just about to break away from Ye Xiwen's attack and get a chance to catch his breath. Who knew that Ye Xiwen would instantly catch up with him, not giving him any chance at all. At this time, he could only resist with all his might.
"Ah, ah, ah, Heavenly Phoenix Septet!" Feng Wuying roared continuously. The terrifying sound turned into circles of sound waves, spreading in all directions, forming a sharp attack.
Boom!
Ye Xiwen's sword-light collided with Feng Wuying's Heavenly Phoenix Septet. The sword-light tornado was blocked in mid-air, bursting with countless shocking lights.
These sound waves in the void turned into huge phoenixes, covering the sky and earth as they pounced towards Ye Xiwen.
Clang! Ye Xiwen's Angel Sword in his hand suddenly shot out, bursting with a terrifying light, and instantly slashed down.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Puchi!
Ye Xiwen's sword-light was like a hot knife through butter, directly breaking through dozens of huge phoenixes. But it was useless, more sound waves turned into phoenixes and swept over.
It could almost be said to be densely packed, covering the sky and earth.
And Feng Wuying hid behind those phoenixes, his face cold, the aura on his body finally continued to rise without any hindrance.
"Just a little more! Just a little more, Ye Xiwen, you're dead! "
He looked at Ye Xiwen, and his eyes flickered. A terrifying light flashed in his eyes.
His aura continued to rise, and he was really just a step away from the Late-stage of the Celestial Realm.
"Just a little more, you're dead!" Feng Wuying roared.
"The one who's dead is you!"
At this time, Ye Xiwen's cold voice suddenly came from all directions.
"Whoosh!"
His figure suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wuying, less than ten feet away.
"Impossible!" Feng Wuying's eyes were slowly filled with shock. How did Lin Fan pass through the layers of phoenixes and arrive before him?
Suddenly, he noticed that all the phoenixes in the sky had started to burn. In an instant, the countless phoenixes in the sky seemed to have been ignited and were burning up completely.
In front of the terrifying Nan Ming Li Fire, the entire space was burned to ashes by the Nan Ming Li Fire.
The Nanming Mythical Fire didn't seem to have much power in Feng Wuying's hands. However, it seemed to have displayed a shocking might in Ye Xiwen's hands at this time. It burned his Phoenix cleanly in one move.
In other words, Ye Xiwen's speed was too fast. So, the phoenixes that filled the sky were burnt to ashes after he appeared.
"Bang!"
A loud bang resounded. While he was still in a state of shock, he suddenly discovered that Ye Xiwen's sword-light had already penetrated his chest without him noticing. While he was in a daze, Ye Xiwen had already attacked.
He used his voice to attract the last bit of Feng Wuying's vigilance, and as he spoke, he made his move.
He was fast, accurate, and ruthless. Ye Xiwen's rich battle experience over the years was displayed to the fullest in this attack.
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body drew a parabola in the sky, and then fell hard on the ground, creating a huge pit.
He was defeated in an instant!
His eyes were filled with shock. In that instant, he was dazed for a moment, and Ye Xiwen grasped the opportunity. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long. Although Ye Xiwen was strong, he couldn't completely suppress him.
But now, he was defeated with one sword. Although he hadn't completely lost his battle strength, he knew that he had lost. His aura was completely destroyed by Ye Xiwen's sword, and he couldn't break into the Celestial Realm Late Stage in one go. He definitely couldn't beat Ye Xiwen in this battle, and there was no point in struggling.
Thinking about how he still wasn't Ye Xiwen's match after devouring the Seven-Colored Phoenix Heart, he was extremely depressed. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
"I hate it!" Feng Wuying roared. At this moment, he deeply understood what it meant by 'if there's a genius, there's also a genius.' Since he already had such talent, why did Ye Xiwen have to appear?
"Lost, Feng Wuying lost!"
After a long time, someone finally reacted. Although both sides had changed several times since the beginning of the battle, and Ye Xiwen had slowly gained the upper hand, more and more people had begun to accept that Ye Xiwen might be able to win. However, everyone was still incomparably shocked when they saw Ye Xiwen cripple Feng Wuying with a single sword strike.
From the start, they wanted to see if Ye Xiwen could break through under the pressure of Feng Wuying. Later on, everyone wanted to know if Feng Wuying would step into the Celestial Realm Late Stage and counterattack.
But until the end, he wasn't able to counterattack.
Under Ye Xiwen's merciless storm-like attacks, Feng Wuying was completely defeated in the end.
"What a pity, I thought that Feng Wuying might be able to counterattack. What a pity, just a little bit, just a little bit more!"
"Just a little bit more, it's so close yet worlds apart. As expected, it's not that easy to break through in the middle of a battle. How could others give you such a chance!" Many people couldn't help but sigh.
"This Ye Xiwen has been silent for ten years, but he's amazing with a single brilliant feat. The Ye family is really lucky recently. First, Ye Xukong appeared out of nowhere, and now, Ye Xiwen swept through the crowd. These two can be said to be peerless geniuses, comparable to the five giants of the younger generation.
Could it be that they found some ancestral vein? Otherwise, how could their luck suddenly increase so much! "Someone said with a sigh.
"Glory, he's glory now, but it's a pity that this is just his last struggle. In the end, only death awaits him!" Someone seemed to know something and sneered.
And just as Ye Xiwen was about to retract his aura, suddenly, a figure broke through the sky and appeared in front of Ye Xiwen.
"You're Ye Xiwen?" This was a peerless and domineering figure, a peerless hero.
"Jiuying Monster King!" Ye Xiwen's pupils suddenly contracted. He would never forget this figure for the rest of his life. It was the figure of the overlord who fought against the Kun Peng.
"You really do recognize me!" The Jiuying Monster King said in a low voice. "So, it's true that the Kun Peng is in your hands?"
"That's right!" Ye Xiwen steadied his breath and calmed down. He knew that the news of the young Kun Peng might have spread since the last time it was exposed in front of everyone. At that time, there were so many people, including the Hundred Races Alliance and the Phoenix Sect, so it was impossible to keep the news under wraps.
Now, the Jiuying Monster King was indeed here for the young Kun Peng. After all, when he fought against the Kun Peng, he also sent people to seize the Kun Peng egg. Ye Xiwen could be said to be snatching food from the tiger's mouth. Although they did not die by Ye Xiwen's hands in the end, but were buried in the Kun Peng's mouth, who would care?
"How dare you!" The Jiuying Monster King said. "Do you know what the Kun Peng means to the demon race? It's the Demon Master Lineage of the demon race. How dare you!"
"Monster King, you must be joking. I remember that you were eager for him to die before, and you even did it yourself, weren't you?" A disdainful smile flashed across Ye Xiwen's mouth. There was a hint of mockery in it.
If not for the Jiuying Monster King, he would not have had the chance to obtain the Kun Peng egg. Now, he wanted to talk about the relationship between the Kun Peng and the demon race. No matter how one looked at it, it was like burying one's head in the sand. Didn't he find it funny?
"What a sharp-tongued kid. Your talent is not bad, but it's a pity that you're going to die here. However, I'm not the only one who wants you dead today!" The Jiuying Monster King did not care about Ye Xiwen's mockery and said calmly. "Even I didn't expect that you would offend so many people, and it seems like none of them are ordinary people!"
"That's right, he must die!" At this time, the figure of an old man quietly appeared in the void. It was the old man from the Ancient Phoenix Realm. He was the special envoy of the Ancient Phoenix Realm, and his strength was unimaginably deep.
Ye Xiwen was instantly shocked. He didn't know what was going on, but the Jiuying Monster King and the Ancient Phoenix Realm's special envoy both wanted him dead.
Speaking of which, he had defeated Feng Wuying, which was definitely a glorious achievement. However, in the eyes of these big shots who controlled the entire Ancient Barrens Continent, he was just a junior. When his strength caught up, he would then be on equal footing with them.
Previously, there were no signs at all. The Jiuying Monster King hated him, and he understood that it was natural. Not only did his hard work go to Ye Xiwen, but more importantly, when the Kun Peng went berserk, it wreaked havoc in the territory of the Jiuying Clan. Under the leadership of the Kun Peng, several Demonic Beast Kings wreaked havoc.
Although it wasn't Ye Xiwen's doing, it definitely had something to do with him. However, it wasn't strange for him to do so. In that case, what was the special envoy of the Ancient Phoenix Realm doing?
Could it be because he defeated Feng Wuying?
At this time, countless possibilities flashed through Ye Xiwen's mind.
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