These words, which were full of sarcasm, but somewhat familiar, made Yan Zhen's body tremble, and the figure of a young man suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yan Zhen turned around suddenly, and Xiao Ye came to him like a ghost.

"Boy, it's you, you actually escaped Yan Heng's pursuit and came to the central area, your luck is really good." Yan Zhen said with resentment on his face.

The grievances between him and Xiao Ye must be washed away with blood.

"Oh? You mean that old guy, I have already sent him to see the king of Hades, and now in the outer area, your Yan family's men and horses have been wiped out. Xiao Ye smiled coldly.

What!

Yan Zhen's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Don't mention others, take Yan Heng as an example, his strength is at his level, he doesn't believe that Xiao Ye has such strength.

"Get out of here, you're lucky today, this young master doesn't have time to deal with you!" There was a sound of breaking the air behind him, which made Yan Zhen feel anxious, and he stared at Xiao Ye with an unkind face.

Now the leader-level powerhouses of the major families have either fallen or lost their combat power, but the remaining warriors are united, and he has no good fruit to eat.

This last place, he is bound to win, and no one is allowed to snatch it.

However, Xiao Ye sneered, his body burst up, and rushed directly towards the Void Martial Saint Monument.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhen was slightly stunned, and then he was furious, Xiao Ye dared to snatch his last place in front of him.

"You're looking for death!"

Yan Zhen roared angrily, his figure **** came out, and he quickly chased after Xiao Ye.

"Stop this kid!"

At the same time, the martial artists of other families, when they saw Xiao Ye suddenly appear, immediately rushed up murderously, ready to stop Xiao Ye and Yan Zhen.

Xiao Ye's figure paused, suddenly turned around, and danced wildly, with a terrifying momentum.

"Just by you, you still want to stop me Xiao Ye?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth, looking at Yan Zhen, who was getting closer and closer.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Ye's face, Yan Zhen's heart jumped up without warning, as if a great danger was coming.

"Hmph, as the young master of the Yan family, how could I be afraid of a hillbilly from the endless sea?" Yan Zhen's eyes were cold, and his body was full of strong confidence.

"Boy, this is what you asked for, let me die, Wave Wave Fist!"

Yan Zhen roared, his body erupted with azure light, and then he punched Xiao Ye, powerful and incomparably powerful, like a mountain torrent pouring out, and the void was flooded with monstrous waves.

The Wave Wave Fist is one of the few seven-grade combat skills in the Yan family's collection, and when it is displayed, the whole body strength is like the Yangtze River rushing, which is very terrifying, and Yan Zhen has cultivated it to the point of great success.

"Such a weak and powerless boxing technique, how dare you take it out and be embarrassed?" Xiao Ye's mocking words made Yan Zhen, who was in mid-air, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This set of wave wave fists can be said to be the strongest attack power among all the Yan family's seven-rank combat skills, and it was evaluated as weak by Xiao Ye?

"Yan Zhen, let me show you, what is the real boxing technique!" After Xiao Ye finished speaking, he stepped out in one step, dancing his fists to face Yan Zhen.

The three Xuandans in Xiao Ye's body erupted in unison, and after the three Xuanwu powers operated, twenty-seven tyrannosaurus qi were formed, which filled the sky and roared towards Yan Zhen, and even the void was crushed.

Thundered!

The two completely different fist techniques collided violently, setting off a violent storm of energy, raging and sweeping away, and the martial artists within a radius of ten miles, who had not reached the sixth-turn Xuanwu realm, were all shocked and retreated.

Many warriors narrowed their eyes, and they could barely see the two figures staggered, fighting together at a rapid speed.

After a hundred moves, an embarrassed figure flew out upside down, smashing the ground into a deep pit, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What!"

Everyone looked at it intently, and when they saw the embarrassed figure clearly, they were stunned, and their heads were clouded, because it was Yan Zhen.

The genius of the Son of Quasi-Heaven, after performing the Seven-Rank Battle Technique, was defeated, which was too terrifying.

"This is impossible, he is obviously from the Endless Sea, how can he have such a terrifying fist!" Yan Zhen struggled to prop up his body, muttering to himself like a demon, and he couldn't even take care of the injuries on his body.

In Tianwu Peak, Yan Zhen lost to Xiao Ye in terms of competition potential, which was already a heavy blow to him.

And now, Xiao Ye has surpassed him in strength, and he can't accept this result.

"Up, you must stop this kid, this last place belongs to us!" The martial artists of the remaining families quickly reacted, and one by one they roared and rushed towards Xiao Ye.

Since ancient times, the True Spirit Continent has been very repulsive and despised by the martial artists of the Endless Sea.

Now that Xiao Ye has appeared, these family warriors have temporarily given up infighting and chosen to deal with Xiao Ye in unison.

It's a pity that they have lost a leader-level powerhouse, and they are not destined to be Xiao Ye's opponent.

Facing the murderous crowd, Xiao Ye didn't even look at it, but looked at Yan Zhen with a calm expression.

"Shocked? What will shock you even more is still to come. Xiao Ye said lightly, and then stretched out his palm, already holding the Yan Knife in his hand.

After speaking, the essence in Xiao Ye's eyes skyrocketed, and the flame knife in his hand slashed forward.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a shocking sword burst out, almost cutting the void in half, and finally slashing at the rushing warrior.

"Ah, what kind of knife technique is this!"

Before those warriors could react, the bodies of the nine adults were cut in half, blood flew sideways, and the flame knife was swept out of a bloody path, and the earth was cut out of a huge ravine.

Those warriors who survived by luck stood on the spot like sculptures, their faces as pale as paper.

The power of a sword is terrifying, and it is even more amazing than the Balong Town Heavenly Fist that Xiao Ye casts.

"With this sword, this son can compete with the powerhouses of the late stage of the Eighth Transformation Xuanwu Realm, what a demon!" Someone muttered.

Looking at the young generation of the Starfall Kingdom, Xiao Ye can already stand shoulder to shoulder with Jian Wuchen, maybe he is stronger than Jian Wuchen.

"It seems that this son has already come here, and when the leader-level powerhouse loses his combat power, he will reappear, this is the praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind." A warrior who was lucky enough to survive sighed and didn't dare to step forward anymore.

One person, one knife, shocking the audience, what kind of style is this?

Yan Zhen, who was lying on the ground, had a face like ashes, and after seeing Xiao Ye's knife, he understood that he was not Xiao Ye's opponent at all.

"Yan Zhen, if you provoke me again, I don't mind taking your life." After Xiao Ye left a sentence, he took a step forward, and his figure rushed towards the Void Martial Saint Monument.

At this time, the martial artists of the major families are eyeing the last place, if he does something to Yan Zhen, it will inevitably be exploited by others and lose the last place.

Wow!

On the surface of the Void Martial Saint Monument, ripples suddenly rippled, like a black hole, swallowing Xiao Ye.

The stars shifted, Xiao Ye's eyes darkened, and when he reacted again, he had come to the cosmic space surrounded by the galaxy.

"Is this the Void Martial Saint Monument space?" Xiao Ye looked at this space and was shocked.

This space is somewhat similar to when he stepped into the Great Emperor realm in the innate realm.

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

At this moment, nine incomparably powerful thoughts crossed the endless galaxy and locked Xiao Ye one after another.

"What people!" Xiao Ye's complexion changed greatly, these nine thoughts were much stronger than his martial arts true intentions, it was really terrifying.

"I really didn't expect that the last place was snatched away by you." A majestic and youthful voice was rumbled and echoed in the cosmic space, which was very amazing.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wuchen, who was embroidered with a sword-shaped symbol on his robe, stepped out, and endless starlight exploded under his feet, and came to Xiao Ye's side, staring at Xiao Ye with a pair of eyes.

"The sword is dustless!"

Xiao Ye's face was full of shock.

At this time, Jian Wuchen was very different from usual, first of all, there was a vast amount of power surging in his body, which made Xiao Ye feel suffocated, as if he was pressed by a mountain.

"Xiao Ye!"

At this moment, another figure walked forward, and the surrounding galaxy shattered, and the stars shifted.

It was a young man with messy hair and terrifying eyes, like a ferocious beast.

"The wind is not strong!" Xiao Ye lost his voice again.

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

In the next moment, one after another, the figures descended here, all of them were the descendants of the major families who had entered the internal space of the Void Martial Saint Monument.

At this time, in their bodies, there were vast power fluctuations, and with their gestures, they all exuded a majesty that suffocated Xiao Ye, like a venerable martial arts king, all descending in front of Xiao Ye.

"They should have been promoted to the Void Martial Realm for a short time with the help of the Void Martial Saint Monument!" Xiao Ye quickly calmed down.

It's not that he's getting weaker, it's just that the nine people in front of him have become stronger.

"A waste from the Endless Sea, and dare to be with us, this is not the place you should be!" Suddenly, among the nine figures, a sarcastic voice came out.

Immediately after, a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying monstrous power swept through the entire universe, like a divine punishment towards Xiao Ye to suppress.

Swish!

Xiao Ye's complexion changed greatly, his current cultivation was still in the Xuanwu Realm, and a powerhouse in the Void Martial Realm could make him die with a random move, and he could not die again.

The owner of the remaining eight figures, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but no one came to help Xiao Ye.

As the person who made the move said, as the young masters of the eighteen families, they have a noble status, and they are ashamed to be with Xiao Ye.

"Despicable, when I get the help of the Void Martial Saint Tablet and cultivate to reach the Void Martial Realm, I, Xiao Ye, will take revenge!" Xiao Ye yelled, staring viciously at a young man who looked lazy.

He is the young master of the Tang family, and he is also the one who made a move on Xiao Ye.

Sou!

After Xiao Ye finished speaking, he turned around and fled.

However, Xiao Ye thought simply, how could he dodge the attack of the powerhouse of the Void Martial Realm, no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't get rid of that giant palm.

"Nope! Could it be that I have just entered the Void Martial Saint Monument and am about to die! A strong crisis swept through Xiao Ye's body, making his face full of despair.