Chapter 1036 (1/2)

”What a powerful force. How can his Kendo cultivation be so powerful!”

”God, I don't feel wrong. I just feel that heaven and earth are crying under this sword!”

”Didn't Ye Xiwen use a sword? I've never seen him use a sword. How to use a sword is so powerful!”

At this time, some Terran experts from Yunxing sea looked at Ye Xiwen in the sky like the reincarnation of the sword God. They had the impression that ye Xiwen should be a swordsman. How come at this time, it was Kendo that dominated.

”No, I've seen him use boxing. He's also fierce and unparalleled. He's no worse than his sword!” Someone said.

Everyone suddenly felt a breath of cold air. Generally speaking, whether it's Kendo, Daodao or boxing, anyone who can practice to the extreme is incomparably powerful. But similarly, because each Tao is broad and profound, no one can master several martial arts at the same time, because in that way, It will only cause everything to pass and everything to be loose.

But every one of them is enough to dominate all the experts in the same realm, which is the most terrible.

They don't know that ye Xiwen has a mysterious space, so it doesn't matter what he specializes in. As long as he has enough aura, his cultivation will not stop and will not be bound. This is the biggest support for him to reach the peak of martial arts.

Before the sword was stabbed out, he felt the boundless pressure rolling down. If he was a timid man, I'm afraid he would be scared to death by the pressure.

This sword idea swept through, which contains the meaning of destruction. Heaven and earth are eternal, but the eternal also needs to be destroyed. People represent not only the human race, but all the creatures in heaven and earth!

Heaven, earth and creatures will be annihilated under a sword. It is conceivable that the sword meaning of this sword contains how sad it is. Later, there is a move that ye Xiwen has never used, although he can, that is, the same life of heaven and earth!

Every sword is sharp and unparalleled, with a mixture of grief and anger. Now all the sword meaning has burst into Bian rang's mind. It can be imagined how much pressure Bian rang has now.

Before his spear was near the shining lightsaber in the air, he was strangled to pieces by the free sword gas around him. He could only watch the lightsaber become more and more powerful and terrible.

He was almost about to kneel down under this pressure, and his real yuan burst out to resist the pressure of sword meaning, and his self-esteem would never allow him to kneel down like this.

He is a master of noble half footwork, but what is Ye Xiwen? He is just a martial artist beyond the seven heaven of the realm. If he kneels down, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame no matter what the outcome of the battle is, and become a stain on his life. He can't wash it day and night.

”How can he be so powerful when he is beyond the realm!” Bian rang's eyes were full of blood, his meridians were stretched, and he fought hard, ”I'm not willing to fight, I've just stepped into the half step phase, how can I be killed here!”

He gave a roar, and the long howl turned into a sound. He went out with a sword and went towards Ye Xiwen.

Although they are only simple sound swords, if you look carefully, you will find that these sound swords are condensed from incomparably pure Zhenyuan, and they are also wrapped with tens of laws and hundreds of laws.

He wrapped up the rules he had condensed. Yes, the sound sword was as powerful as a bamboo. He broke through the protection of the free sword Qi around Ye Xiwen and went straight to Ye Xiwen's face in an instant.

He is now desperate. This method is powerful, but it can only be used as a trump card, because everyone's law of cohesion is limited. It can even be said that whether a warrior is strong or not depends on the quantity and quality of his law of cohesion.

The dozens of sound swords he created seem insignificant, but even experts of the same level may suffer a lot from him when they are caught off guard.

But similarly, if these sound swords are blasted, he will definitely lose his strength. After the battle, he may not even be able to keep the state of half step.

But now, what can he do? If he doesn't fight hard, he may really die under Ye Xiwen's sword.

He was scared, really scared. At this time, he really understood that in this world, the only dominant power in the world is the strong strength. His identity seems to be able to make him domineering on weekdays, but when he really meets a strong man who doesn't care about his identity, his identity is like straw paper and nobody cares at all.

”Boom!”

When the sound swords were about to hit Ye Xiwen's face door, ye Xiwen finally moved, and the huge lightsaber on his head suddenly shot out under his command.