I, Son Of Emperor Zong, Sign In To Chaos Saint Body At The Beginning

Seeing this scene, the elder of the Free and Unfettered Holy Land was insane and hysterical.

Hundreds of Yuan Condensed Realm peak players, what a powerful lineup this is.

Now Ye Xuan beheaded ten people with two swords, a full one-tenth.

What angered him the most was that those ten people hadn't played the slightest role, and Ye Xuan hadn't consumed much aura at all.

Damn it, it's really aggrieved.

The other ninety Condensing Yuan Tianjiao were also shocked by this scene.

Previously, they just thought that they were about to massacre the Holy Son under the eyes of everyone. Once this matter was successful, they would surely become famous.

They are enjoying the glory of the much-anticipated glory.

Who would have thought that Ye Xuan would do it at this moment.

Shouldn't they wait until they get on the martial stage and introduce each other with fists cupped, before doing it?

Damn stuff, really unruly.

They didn't need to be reminded, as long as the elder opened his mouth, they all flew towards the martial arts stage.

Even a dozen of them killed Ye Xuan angrily.

Among the dozen or so people, some were excited and some were excited.

Tu Sheng, what a feat is this?

It's just that soon, they can't get excited.

"What a waste!"

Ye Xuan's maddening voice resounded in their ears, and in the next second, the one hundred and eight spiritual veins in his body had been fully opened, and he was directly killing the dozen people.

His whole body was like a raging wild beast. When he was galloping, there was a loud bang, and the air stirred by the air current continued to explode.

In just a split second, Ye Xuan had already killed in front of those dozens of people, the Yaoguang sword swept across all directions, and the waves of sword surged to the sky.

More than a dozen people had been prepared for a long time, brandishing the magical weapons in their hands and bombarding Yaoguang.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of explosions came out one after another, but after the sound of explosions, more than a dozen people had all flown out.

All their magic weapons were cut off by the Yaoguang sword, and they were either injured or dead and fell to the ground, completely powerless.

Vulnerable!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes again, and their hearts trembled violently.

A sword, it turned out to be another sword!

It's unbelievable that one sword killed more than a dozen peaks of the Yuan Condensation Realm, including a certain Tianjiao monster who they had yelled out their name before.

Ye Xuan's holy robe fluttered, and he stood proudly on the martial arts stage, and said with a light smile, "A hundred people at the peak of the Yuan Condensation Realm, with only this little strength?"

"Not even the slightest bit of pressure has ever been brought to me, the Holy Son. Just you, are you worthy of being called Tianjiao, and you are also worthy of being called evildoers?"

The calm words were like thunder.

This made many powerful figures on the high platform look extremely ugly.

Because among the peaks of the Condensed Origin Realm who died, there were their disciples.

Some of those disciples are really outstanding, and they are considered number one in Donghuang, and they are quite famous.

However, when compared with Ye Xuan today, it suddenly seems a bit rubbish, even

The supporting green leaves are not suitable.

One hundred Tianjiao, and a dozen more, and now there are still less than eighty left.

At this time, those eighty people had already surrounded Ye Xuan heavily, but they no longer had the previous excitement and excitement.

Some of them had anger in their eyes, while others had fear in their eyes.

In the face of such a powerful Ye Xuan, can they really kill?

Even if they could really kill them, what a heavy price they would have to pay, and how many people would they have to die?

The most hateful thing is that Ye Xuan actually humiliated them in front of the world. What kind of face slap is this?

The elders of Xiaoyao Holy Land were even more angry when they saw that the two sides were in a stalemate and no one made a move.

He said angrily: "Trash, idiot, hurry up, you want to give him time to recover, let him kill you?"

One word awakens the dreamer!

When the nearly eighty Tianjiao heard this, their expressions changed immediately, and in the next second, they were already killing Ye Xuan in a circular shape.

Nearly eighty Yuan Condensation Realm peaks were fighting in all directions towards Ye Xuan in the middle. I have to say that this scene was extremely visually shocking.

Looking at the black crowd of eighty people, all of them broke into a cold sweat for Ye Xuan.

Han Bingning's pretty face was extremely cold.

She coldly glanced at the elder of Xiaoyao Holy Land: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, and dare to interfere in the battle on the stage, the Holy Master will kill you directly!"

A cold voice without any emotion.

The elder of the Free and Unfettered Holy Land was startled suddenly, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

At this moment, he really felt the murderous intent.

He was mad and aggrieved, but on the surface he didn't dare to show it, and at the same time he didn't dare to speak anymore.

His actions were indeed considered interference in the battle.

Nature can also be large or small.

If no one pursues it, it is not a big deal, but if it is pursued, it is a big deal.

With Han Bingning's domineering style, he has no doubt that if he dares to speak out again, Han Bingning will kill him, and no one can keep him.

On the martial arts stage.

Ye Xuan sneered inwardly as he faced the besieged monks from all directions.

A bunch of trash, do you really think that you can trap and kill yourself like this?

He didn't even need to open his pupils, he rushed forward with a bang.

While the spiritual energy was running wild, his speed broke through the limit, and he swept out with a sword, and the sword energy reflected the sky and the earth.

The sound of puffing came out one after another, and the three monks of Ningyuan didn't even have time to react, and their bodies had already fallen downwards, dying with regret.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, broke through the encirclement and appeared outside the encirclement in an instant after beheading three people with one sword.

In the next second, he put away the Yaoguang, his body was like a dragon, and he rushed directly towards the few people who still hadn't recovered from their senses and were still turning their backs to him.

Bang bang bang!

With just one collision, four or five Ning Yuan peaks were directly hit and flew up

, The whole body is broken.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's body is like a dragon, shaking the world!

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

On the side, more than a dozen people held magic tools, frantically stimulating the aura in their bodies, and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan sneered, rushed forward brazenly, and blasted out several punches.

Bang bang bang bang!

Those people fell to the ground in an instant, their heads turned into pieces.

Ye Xuan at this moment is like a god of killing, a peerless and domineering god of killing, unrivaled and incomparable!

"Kill me? Are you worthy? I'm just talking, you really dare to go on stage, you really think I'm good-tempered, and I dare not kill you?"

Ye Xuan sneered, and his figure shuttled among the peaks of the Yuan Condensation Realm, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

He was explaining to everyone in the audience what crushing and killing were.

To him, the peak of the Yuan Condensation Realm is really like an ant.

Facing these rubbish, he didn't even need to use the Sword of Destiny, the Roar of the Blue Dragon, the Sword of the Emperor, or the Palm of Thunder God.

Boom!

Ye Xuan punched out again, and a young man flew upside down to the ground, his dantian shattered.

He stared at the arrogant figure with a complex expression, with fear and hatred in his eyes.

He, Zhuo Yao, is the undisputed number one among the fellow disciples of Xiaoyao Holy Land, no one can compete with him.

For this reason, he felt honored and proud, and even arrogantly thought that he was already the number one person in the Eastern Wasteland in the Yuan Condensation Realm.

Now what?

In front of Ye Xuan, in front of Ye Xuan, a holy son who is only at the sixth level of the Yuan Condensation Realm, and not even the peak of the Yuan Condensation Realm, it is so child's play, so ridiculous, and so vulnerable.

Does he deserve to be called a monster?

If he is an evildoer, what is Ye Xuan?

But Ye Xuan didn't go to see Zhuo Yao at all.

No way, I really didn't know him, and Ye Xuan didn't realize how powerful Zhuo Yao was.

He has already killed others again.

Bang bang bang.

With a sweep, more than a dozen people flew upside down and fell to the ground.

They howled and rolled in pain, and the blood on the ground became thicker and thicker.

Everyone in the audience looked at this scene, and they were almost numb.

In less than a few minutes, there were less than 20 of the 100 Yuan Condensed Realm peaks still standing.

Moreover, those twenty people were still pale, and none of them had the slightest fighting spirit.

There was only despair and fear in their eyes, and their psychological defenses had been completely broken.

The rest of them had already fallen to the ground, and most of them were already dead and couldn't die any more. Even those who didn't die were completely useless or half useless, dying.

Looking at Ye Xuan again, he is still so personable, his holy robe is fluttering, and he is not stained with dust.

This guy, very flamboyantly created a protective shield on his body, and all the blood never polluted the holy robe.