Perhaps for the Eighth Prince, who was at his peak, it was not difficult to kill Ye Xiwen, but he was too conceited and chose to fight Ye Xiwen in the realm of the Little Perfection of the True Dao, which was a fatal mistake.

Everyone was extremely nervous, either of these two people was enough to sweep the realm of the Truth Path Small Perfection, they were both terrifying young and handsome, and now they were all right.

"I think you're going to die!" said the eighth prince with a gloomy expression, the mistake of Ye Xiwen three times and twice was his biggest mistake, and he himself was suffering from this mistake.

The conquests between each generation are extremely cruel, and everyone knows the way, but each generation can only talk about a few people to reach the top, become the ruler of several powerful forces, and influence the country for thousands of years.

These two people who could have avoided fighting, at least not so early, collided in advance because of the ambition of the Eighth Prince.

Ye Xiwen's combat power was too terrifying, and he was able to suppress the Eighth Prince alive.

The spear of the eighth prince trembled, and every time it trembled, it carried the aura of a king who reigned over the world, as if he was the king of the world, and the sun, moon and stars in the sky had to revolve around him.

Each of Ye Xiwen's knives seemed to open up the world and shatter the universe.

The battle between the two was like a terrible collision between two planets, with the aftermath of explosions everywhere, and the entire barrier was about to collapse if it couldn't hold on.

Many disciples gasped when they looked at it, and they couldn't relax for a long time, either of these two people can be called the supreme figure of the younger generation.

Especially those True Transmission disciples, seeing such a scene, they were frustrated, as True Transmission disciples, of course, they were all elites and geniuses in the One Yuan Sect, and they were big names in the One Yuan Sect. But when I put myself and them together, I feel like my hair is on the ground. Replaced any of them. There is no way to conduct such a battle.

The difference in strength is too far.

This in itself is not a battle that must be decided by victory, as long as the vast majority of their peers are killed, and the fight between the two could have been avoided, but now they must fight to the death.

The Eight Princes had the ambition to dominate the world. Yes, the two had to run into each other directly.

"Ahh The spear in his hand is terrifying.

The original feeling of superiority of the Eighth Prince has completely disappeared, and all that remains is the boundless murderous and domineering aura and tall body. It looks like a mountain. Running through the void, he rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

But he failed to kill Ye Xiwen and was stopped by Ye Xiwen alive.

These eight princes are also domineering, even if they have begun to be completely suppressed by Ye Xiwen, but he has no hesitation at all, and he attacks on his own. There is no sign of a retreat to the defense.

Courage is unparalleled!

"Is the winner about to be decided? I didn't expect that the dignified Eighth Emperor would be sinking in the sand here!"

"What's so strange about that. Ye Xiwen is too strong, see his performance, the fifth great disciple is definitely worthy of the name!"

"This is all deserved by the Eighth Prince, he actually wants to use Ye Xiwen as a stepping stone for him to conquer the world, and he dares to be so arrogant after the head of the house speaks, this is clearly not taking our Yiyuan Sect in his eyes!"

All the disciples felt that the winner and the defeat should have already been decided.

Ye Xiwen's expression became more and more cold, and he became more and more handy, and the eight princes were completely suppressed by one after another.

"Ahh ...,

"The battle of trapped beasts!" Ye Xiwen sneered, slapped out a palm, turned into dragon claws, and grabbed the tip of the spear.

"Boom!" a terrible wave of air wore out the atoms.

The tip of the gun was grabbed by Ye Xiwen in his hand, and he couldn't get an inch at all.

Ye Xiwen's hands turned into a pair of dragon claws, spread out and swept across the heavens, suppressing all things.

The Eighth Prince's face finally showed a panicked look, how many years, he had never felt like he had completely fallen into the upper hand, he was restrained by Ye Xiwen everywhere, there was a feeling of trapped beast fighting, no matter what he did, it was difficult to escape Ye Xiwen's attack.

Ye Xiwen's other palm turned into a dragon tail and swept out, and the dragon swung its tail.

The Eighth Prince couldn't dodge and was swept away by Shengsheng, the spear took off his hand, and flew out of the Lang all the way for hundreds of miles before he could stop his body and fall, and he didn't know how many bones on his body had been broken, his clothes were torn, his hair was scattered, and where was the heroic posture that swept across the universe and dominated the universe before, leaving only an embarrassing situation.

But this is not over yet, before the Eighth Prince can recover his breath, a spear pierces the universe and instantly stabs the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince was not prepared at all, and was stabbed into his body alive.

"Boom!" the Eighth Emperor was nailed into a mountain peak by his own spear, and half of the mountain peak was cut off, and its strength was completely imaginable.

The Eighth Prince was still struggling, roaring angrily, and smashing one-third of the mountain with one palm, but then a terrifying seal appeared on the spear, and his strength was sealed in an instant.

Ye Xiwen crossed the sky, came to the front of the Eighth Prince, looked at the Eighth Prince lightly and said: "Just because you still want to kill me, I said, in the same realm, I will kill you like a chicken and a dog, don't treat yourself too much as a character!"

"Do you dare to fight me fairly, after being sealed by the elders in your sect, I won't be able to exert all my strength at all!" the Eighth Prince shouted, his eyes still full of murderous energy, and he didn't slow down in the slightest because of the defeat.

"Fair, don't you think this is ridiculous? You want to kill me with a realm far higher than mine, and now you still want to be fair!" Ye Xiwen sneered, this heroic posture is really different, as long as he can achieve his goal, he is willing to say and do anything.

The Eighth Prince was furious, but he couldn't help it, now that his whole body's power was sealed, he couldn't move at all.

"This is the end of your battle in this life, wait for the next life!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and the long knife in his hand danced instantly.

The surrounding disciples all exclaimed, Ye Xiwen was able to defeat the Eighth Prince, it was already beyond everyone's expectations, if Ye Xiwen also killed the Eighth Prince, then I am afraid it would really cause a sensation in the entire Dayue Kingdom.

The Eighth Prince came with confidence, even if he suppressed the skill and Ye Xiwen in the same realm, but he was still completely suppressed by Ye Xiwen, the Eighth Prince was defeated in this battle, and it was defeated very badly, and the same realm was defeated, which is such a terrible thing for a martial artist who is interested in the invincible world.

This is also for the sake of several young masters to avoid fighting as much as possible, even if they fight, they try to avoid fighting each other as little as possible, and Qi Feifei and others also try to avoid fighting, because for the losing side, it is the invincible heart that is broken, just like a person who has been broken in the backbone, and he can't find that state if he continues.

Sweeping the invincible Eight Princes, the Eight Princes who intended to unify the Great Yue Kingdom were defeated by Ye Xiwen with undoubtedly terrifying strength.

"I'm not convinced!" the eighth prince shouted to himself, but the jealousy in Ye Xiwen's eyes was deeper, the kind of invincible heart forged by invincible records was not terrible, if you want to break it, you just need to defeat him, but what is really terrifying is that kind of indomitable person. ...,

Just like Liu Bang and Xiang Yu who fought between Chu and Han, Liu Bang failed a thousand times and ten thousand times, as long as he succeeded once, he succeeded, Xiang Yu succeeded a thousand times, ten thousand times, but as long as he failed once, he completely failed.

With such a heroic posture, Ye Xiwen didn't want to let go of someone who was still hostile to him.

"Stop!" a loud shout came from outside the barrier, and a large hand tore a crack from the void and grabbed towards the Eighth Emperor.

Ye Xiwen snorted coldly, how do you not know, it should be the master who followed the Eighth Prince.

Ye Xiwen instantly grabbed the body of the Eighth Prince, crossed the sky, and dodged this big hand.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Xiwen said coldly looking at the void.

"Young man, this contest can be over!" said the old voice.

The figure of a thin old man loomed in the void.

"Competition, do you think this is really just a competition?" Ye Xiwen sneered.

"You've won this time, and the royal family owes you a favor!" said the old man.

"Hmph, what a royal favor, a fluttering favor, do you want to smooth out this matter?" Ye Xiwen sneered, for others, maybe this favor of the royal family is as heavy as a mountain, but it is Ye Xiwen, his background is extraordinary, and he has the least feeling for the hierarchy, and he doesn't feel anything about the royal family.

"He has the intention of killing me this time, and he wants to kill me with a realm higher than me, do you really think this is a competition?" Ye Xiwen disdainful, "When he had the upper hand just now, why didn't you stop him, if I didn't have the ability to suppress him, I would be killed by him, and become his unjust soul, why didn't you persuade him to turn around, have to spare people and spare people, and let me go?"

"In the end, you are all double standards, treating yourself and treating others are two sets of standards!"

"Ye Xiwen, there is a long way to go, even if you are a genius, but you are not a legend after all, the road ahead is still very long, and it is unknown how many tribulations, it is good for you to make one more friend!" said the old man with a faint threat between his words.

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It's 918 today, everyone understands what I mean, if you don't understand what 918 means, go to Baidu! Chinese should understand!

Well, I saw that the monthly pass was just enough, so this one will be sent! Continue to ask for a monthly pass, do you not have a monthly pass? Everyone's monthly pass is Ye Xiwen's motivation, let him continue to break through!