Chapter 2557 (2/2)

It was the first time in his life that his whole arm was destroyed by one punch. In the past, even those senior brothers were ignored, but he had practiced for years.

But now he can't comfort himself with such an excuse, because ye Xiwen's practice years are shorter than him.

”One punch, one punch?”

”Is he really so strong?”

”Sure enough, it's not the first person in modern times. I'm afraid it's almost the same!” Many Confucianists can't help saying that they are a little stunned.

In the hearts of these people, Yan Buyi is not much worse than Gu Shiying. He is also at the top of the world. I can't imagine that someone can beat Yan Buyi with one punch.

”Do you want to continue the competition?” Ye Xiwen closed his fist, closed his whole body, and suddenly changed into a calm appearance. He just looked at Yan not easy to say.

”Brother Ye's accomplishments are superb. Younger martial brother Yan is not an opponent. There's no need to continue this competition!” Gu Shiying said.

He has seen that Yan Buyi is not ye Xiwen's opponent at all. If he continues to compete like this, the face of Confucianism will be lost.

”No, I haven't completely lost yet, ye Xiwen. As long as you take another move from me, I'll admit defeat and admit that you are really unparalleled in the world!” Yan is not easy to bite his teeth and look at Ye Xiwen. In his eyes, his indomitable fighting spirit is burning.

Gu Shiying was embarrassed to look at Yan not easy. He knew how stubborn the younger martial brother with hot character was. He never refused to lose. He could let him say that he was the first person in the contemporary era. It can be imagined how shocked this punch was in his heart, far more than what he showed on the surface.

”Well, no matter what moves you have, I'll follow!” Ye Xiwen said faintly that he was confident and was not afraid of any changes.

”Well, you are a man!” Yan Buyi had a little more appreciation in his eyes. What he hated most was those guys who didn't do things easily.

At this time, Yan Buyi seemed to have mana burning, and instantly turned into countless noble righteousness. Centered on him, he swept away in an instant, forming a huge tornado and storm.

On his body, endless Haoran righteousness condensed, and then evolved into a virtual shadow to wrap him up.

This huge and incomparable figure became clearer and clearer. It turned out to be a Confucian who couldn't see his face clearly, but it was not the virtual shadow of someone, but the idea of hundreds of millions of disciples of Confucianism over the years. It seemed that as soon as it appeared, it formed a terrible Qi and rolled down from ye Xiwen.

”Boom!”

Ye Xiwen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his clothes made a hunting noise. Under the scour of this terrible Haoran righteousness, he kept shaking.

”Ye Xiwen, watch it. Although I'm not as good as you, it's not that my Confucian martial arts are not broad and profound enough. It's just that I'm not good at what I've learned. This move is called, Haoran sword. It's the highest and unique skill I understand!” Yan is not easy in the sky, and his voice is full of dignity. At this moment, he is not fighting alone. He is the embodiment of the ideas of countless Confucian children.

A sword appeared in his hand, shining brightly, hundreds of millions of milli light bloomed, forming a powerful storm.

”Boom!”

Suddenly, the sword in the virtual shadow's hand suddenly fell down, and the terrible blade washed away the sky, tore a crack on the sky and spread towards Ye Xiwen.

This sword has the momentum of swallowing the stars. The wind and cloud rises suddenly, with an immortal majesty, as if it wants to surpass this world and the universe.

Ye Xiwen couldn't help but be serious. Suddenly, countless dominant sword ideas burst out on him. This is the supreme unique Kendo skill he learned. Behind him, a huge virtual shadow also formed in an instant. Although he is only a person, he can compete with the virtual shadow of Confucianism and Taoism condensed by the ideas of countless Confucian children.

A terrible sword was intended to condense on his hand, and countless laws were wrapped around his hand like ribbons, rotating constantly, bringing out a powerful and terrible impact.

Looking at the fallen giant sword, ye Xiwen's dominant sword finally took shape and welcomed it.

”Boom!”

A huge collision woke everyone up from the shock. Even the most crazy people didn't expect such a fierce collision.

”Good, terrible!” Many people retreated, dared not approach, and quickly set up a border in front of themselves.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and at this time, the dominant sword idea in Ye Xiwen's hand suddenly strengthened its strength.

”Bang!” The mighty sword broke open. rs

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