My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 586 The Sword Comes!

【594】Sword coming!
"how can that be?"

Ximen Weisheng's eyes widened. As a veteran warrior, his sword skills are almost invincible in Japan.

In his mind, only the newly-promoted saint-level powerhouse, Shen Gong Bai Genius, could take over his killer move so easily!
But this boy actually took the sharp and violent Dongying knife with one finger, what kind of strength is this?
"puff!"

Before he could be shocked,

In the next second, his expression froze on his face.

I saw the chest of Ximen Weisheng, who is famous in Dongying, like the undefeated god of war, split open, a trace slashed diagonally from his right shoulder to his left rib, and blood burst out.

He staggered back, fell to the ground with a weak breath, his eyes were full of horror and fear.

He has played hundreds of battles with people, and he has never lost, and he has never encountered such a terrifying person.

It was just a finger that defeated him in an instant, and he didn't even know how he was injured.

The sharp and tough Dongying knife was still attached to Ye Xuan's finger, as if it was stuck by something.

Shi Lei retracted his fingers, and flicked them lightly.

"Dang!"

The Dongying Knife broke instantly, and the blade shattered into several pieces.

So far,

Dongpu has lost dozens of strong men, and there is even a warrior at the level of a warrior!
So terrible, so terrible!
"Wow! He... He actually killed Ximen Weisheng, the veteran Martial God of Japan?"

"how can that be?"

"Who is he?"

"So strong!!!"

The surrounding warriors were amazed, and they could even hear the sound of "grunt" swallowing their saliva from time to time. Everyone was shocked by Ye Xuan's ruthlessness and strength!
"He only used one finger, and killing Martial God is as easy as crushing an ant? Could it be that he is also a saint-level powerhouse?" The beautiful girl who kindly reminded Ye Xuan at the beginning looked at Ye Xuan, her eyes were beating. Touching gloss.

The Japanese powerhouses around kept backing away, looking at Ye Xuan, like a mouse seeing a cat, full of deep fear.

far away,

Shen Gong Baitian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice came in a deep voice: "Who the hell are you?"

If it is said that Ye Xuan just killed a few strong men by surprise, that would be nothing, but just now he killed Ximen Weisheng lightly, which must be taken seriously!

Could it be that this young man is also a saint-level powerhouse?How can it be?

The boy put one hand behind his back, pointed to himself, and smiled jokingly, his indifferent voice lingering.

"The Martial Ancestor of my Hua Country, come to the appointment and kill all the old devils and clowns!!!"

The young man's voice was not loud, but it sounded like a bomb was exploding in everyone's ears, thundering continuously.

For a moment, everyone's eyes froze, and expressions of horror climbed onto their faces.

The girl on the boat trembled even more delicately, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Martial ancestor of the Hua Kingdom?"

It turned out to be him!

Huaguo Martial Ancestor was actually a boy?And so young! ! !

The girl's eyes widened, and when she looked carefully, Ye Xuan was as handsome as a fairy descended from the earth, with sword-like brows and bright eyes, elegant yet masculine, with a calm and composed expression, with the attitude of a king who is not afraid of the collapse of a mountain.

In an instant, countless young female warriors were stunned.

Everyone had already guessed that the most likely person Hua Guo sent to fight was the newly promoted and legendary Hua Guo Martial Ancestor, but they never imagined that this man was so young and looked like a mere child!

What made them even more unexpected was that there were thousands of troops on the opposite side, and there was only one person in Huaguo!
"Are you the Martial Patriarch of the Hua Kingdom?"

Shen Gong Baitian's eyes were fixed, and there was a look of incomparable fear in his eyes.

Just now they were still discussing Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Huaguo Martial Arts world, the strength of this new Huaguo Martial Ancestor is unfathomable.

In a blink of an eye, people came.

Judging from Ye Xuan's casual killing of Ximen Weisheng just now, Ye Xuan is at least a saint-level powerhouse.

"I can't imagine that you dare to come to fight alone!"

Jingong Baitian looked back and forth at Ye Xuan, as if he wanted to see through Ye Xuan's cultivation.

"A group of old demons and clowns, I, Ye Xuan, can crush them with a single finger! What can you do with the power of your entire country?" Ye Xuan grinned lightly, speaking with disdain.

"Worthy of being the Martial Patriarch of the Hua Kingdom. He is handsome, unrestrained and unparalleled. He never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. He didn't even frown when facing a group of powerful enemies. What a hero!"

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses, as long as the Martial Ancestor of the Hua Kingdom has the courage, anyway, I am convinced!"

"This Huaguo Martial Ancestor also looks like a saint-level powerhouse, so it's a good show to watch."

"However, Jingong Baitian seems to be a sword master! Among the holy powerhouses, the sword master has the strongest fighting power."

The warriors watching excitedly stared at the island, for fear of missing any exciting places.

Ye Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was cold.

"Since you dare to challenge my country's martial arts world, and even more despise my country's no one, you are really arrogant!!!"

Although Jingong Baitian's expression was dignified, he still raised his head and looked at Ye Xuan. His whole body was like a sharp sword with a piercing aura:
"Hehe, Huaguo? Today is the day when I will be ashamed!"

"Today, the deity will sweep the country with his peerless swordsmanship! Prove the world's number one sword!"

Hearing what Jingong Baitian said, Ye Xuan jokingly smiled: "Peerless swordsmanship? Interesting! Interesting!!!"

"Your peerless swordsmanship is nothing more than a sneaky person!"

Ye Xuan stomped the sole of his foot suddenly, the ground with a radius of hundreds of feet trembled suddenly, and the sand and stone rolled up into the sky.

"Today, this deity singled out your country of Dongying alone, and killed all these old demons and clowns! You have been killed all over the place, kneeling down and calling you ancestors."

"Whoosh!"

After the words fell, Ye Xuan's figure shot straight into the sky, rushing towards the warriors of Dongpu.

"Give it all to me!"

The corner of Jingu Baitian's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he gave the order to attack!
"Kill!"

Immediately, all the Dongpu powerhouses waved their weapons and used their strongest killing moves to attack Ye Xuan.

But in the face of Ye Xuan's attack, they were like tofu, collapsing at the first touch, turning into blood mist one by one, and no one could block Ye Xuan's every move.

But Ye Xuan was unscathed.

This is not a battle of the same level at all. In an instant, more than 200 Dongpu warriors died, and now there are less than [-] strong fighters left.

They were all frightened and dared not rush up again.

"The Martial Patriarch of the Hua Kingdom really deserves his reputation."

Shen Gong Baitian slowly fell from the grand teacher's chair, with a little tiptoe, his whole body fell silently in front of Ye Xuan like the wind blowing leaves.

"But, do you think you will be my opponent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stamped his feet.

Suddenly the sky changed drastically. Just now, the sky was clear, blue sea and blue sky, but in an instant, it was covered with cloudy clouds, strong wind and strong rain.

"Sword, come!"

He uttered two words softly, and amidst the thunder and lightning, a flash of sword light came suddenly, pulling up a long light and shadow, as if tearing the entire sky apart.

At the same time, an aura of arrogance and violence rushed to all directions, and the expression of Shen Gong Baitian became extremely crazy, the killing atmosphere permeated, and the world changed color.

(End of this chapter)