Chapter 435 (1/2)

”Younger martial brother Ye moves very fast. He must have met a very weak opponent!” Shuiyanluo said with a smile.

Ye Xiwen smiled and didn't answer. Is an Licheng weak? Of course, it's not weak. If I didn't meet him, I could at least break into the top 500. Now I've been brushed down in the first round. I have to be wronged.

”I didn't expect to see elder martial sister Shui here!” Ye Xiwen said that when ye Xiwen looked at it, the hookah basket also entered the semi saint, but it was just the early stage of the semi saint. It was obvious that she had just stepped into the semi saint. She could be regarded as an elite among the disciples of this generation, but after all, she could not compare with Qi Feifan and Hua Menghan. Both of them had their own adventures, It's not a general situation.

”You are very busy now. How can you find us sometime!” The hookah basket made a rare joke on Ye Xiwen.

I also sighed in my heart. In the past, I was once called the six Pro disciples, but now the gap has not narrowed. On the contrary, there is a trend that the worse the worse the worse. This is that each has different adventures.

”It's me. It's me. Please forgive me, elder martial sister!” Ye Xiwen repeatedly begged for mercy and said, ”by the way, I don't know whether elder martial sister Shui and elder martial brother Huang still have contact?”

He still remembered the cold man like an ice cave. He was cold and not bad. After entering Zhenwu school, there was no news.

”Well, of course!” Shuiyanluo said that ye Xiwen was on the road later, so he had no contact with them, but they were on the road in the same batch. Naturally, they all have contact with each other and know where they are.

”That's just right. It's my treat tonight. The big guys come out to get together. It's my apology, isn't it?” Ye Xiwen said, this is a rare opportunity for all the people of Yiyuan sect to get together.

This time, the martial arts meeting is not held in one day. Today, there will only be three rounds of competition. It is not that all the competitions are finished at one time today.

It will be held for several days in a row!

Following the hookah basket, ye Xiwen soon found several other disciples of the original yiyuanzong, both successful and failed.

I also saw the cold iceberg man, Huang Luochen, and Qi, especially with a very different temperament.

They talked and laughed. After a while, the first round was over, and soon it was the second round. Ye Xiwen, Shuiyan basket, Huang Luochen and others who passed the customs also went to their own competition space.

Ye Xiwen led his opponent into the space. His opponent didn't arrive yet. It took a while for his opponent to finally arrive. He was a barbarian man nearly two meters tall with a big mace on his shoulder. He looked at it unexpectedly. Ye Xiwen grinned, Said: ”you'd better admit defeat quickly. It's not as thick as noodles. It's bad if I hit you with a stick!”

This is also a master in the later half Saint period. The rules on his body are more than 700.

Ye Xiwen smiled. The disciple of huoyun cave had some meaning. Although he was not polite, he didn't have any bad thoughts. He really wanted to remind Ye Xiwen to be careful, which made Ye Xiwen feel good about him.

He didn't expect that he would meet two semi holy masters in the first two rounds. Were they too unlucky or were they too unlucky.

”If you don't hit it, try it!” Ye Xiwen said with a smile. ”Do it!”

”You southerners are really in trouble, so I'll come!” As soon as the voice of the disciple of huoyun cave fell, there was a huge momentum on his body, sweeping out, vast and boundless, with a sense of barbarism.

This disciple, huoyun Kung Fu, has already reached the level of perfection, but he doesn't use huoyun smashing hand like other disciples in huoyun cave.

”Boom!”

With a huge explosion, the disciple of huoyun cave stepped under his feet and suddenly disappeared. He suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiwen. Looking at his big size, few people would believe that he had such a speed.

The mace on his shoulder rolled down with an unmatched momentum, and his face still had a simple and honest smile.

But Ye Xiwen's knife was faster, and the long knife in his hand burst out momentarily. A knife knife swept away and swept away.

”Bang!” Under the Taoist weapon swept by Ye Xiwen, the wolf tooth stick of the huoyun cave disciple suddenly broke, and ye Xiwen's long knife fell on his head.

”Well, I admit defeat. I'm so blind! You southerners are so insidious!” The disciple of huoyun cave said with some annoyance.

Ye Xiwen was a little depressed at once. What's his insidious? Is this kind of thing too simple for him, or do barbarians think big people are strong?