。 This is a gamble, betting that in the future, Ye Xiwen can be promoted to the true path, then they will also get great benefits, so many old disciples who are still alone are interested all of a sudden, and there are many more people who are waiting and watching.

In this regard, Ye Feng, Yan Chiling and other high-level leaders of the Thousand Feather Pavilion can personally feel that all this is different after Ye Xiwen's victory, not only the original members have suddenly increased their centripetal force a lot, but even the old disciples who were originally not interested in the Thousand Feather Pavilion have all shown signs of wanting to join the Thousand Feather Pavilion, and there are also many innate five-fold masters, these are already the elites among the inner disciples, and the masters who originally disdained the Thousand Feather Pavilion at all will also have signs of joining.

And this is the huge influence brought by Ye Xiwen, in this world where strength is respected, the huge influence that a strong individual can bring is definitely beyond anyone's imagination.

In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Ye Xiwen finally ushered in his fifth round opponent, Mo Han after the strength of the big advance.

A spear stood, his expression was a little colder than before, but his aura was much more powerful.

Compared with the first battle, at that time, almost no one was optimistic about Ye Xiwen, and at that time, people only thought that Ye Xiwen was immeasurable, but now no one thinks that Ye Xiwen is immeasurable, and now Ye Xiwen is a new star that everyone is optimistic about, and even many people's opinions are one-sided that Ye Xiwen should win, after all, although Mo Han's strength is relatively strong, but it was only the peak of the innate fivefold before, although he comprehended the unity of the gun man, but he was defeated by Ye Xiwen once before, Ye Xiwen is obviously stronger than before, and the victory or defeat seems to be obvious。

"I didn't expect to meet you in the fifth round!" Ye Xiwen said.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" Mo said coldly, at this time, there was only Ye Xiwen left in his eyes, and the evaluation around him had no effect on him, defeat him, defeat him!

This was the only thought left in his mind!

"You are stronger than before, but I still have to defeat you!" Mo Han did not show weakness in his words, although he could see that Ye Xiwen was more powerful, but he was not the same, compared to three months ago, he was also more powerful, more powerful, far more powerful than three months ago, so he was able to rush all the way here.

"Let's do it!" Ye Xiwen said directly.

Mo Han snorted, stepped on it violently, and his true qi burst instantly, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed towards Ye Xiwen in an instant, and the spear in his hand was also shot in an instant, and he didn't know how much faster than before, and the cold chill instantly lowered the temperature around him by many degrees, as if he was about to freeze people.

The gun qi containing the gun intent swept in instantly, and a trace of surprise flashed in Ye Xiwen's eyes, he didn't expect him to wrap the gun intent in the gun qi so quickly, the name of genius is indeed worthy of its name, and its strength is very strong, if it doesn't happen to him, maybe it is very possible to break into the top twenty.

Ye Xiwen grabbed towards the void with his hand, and suddenly a magic knife with condensed true qi was instantly held in his hand and slashed out.

"Boom!" swords and guns intersected, and there was a huge sound of gold and iron colliding, and the air rubbed violently, and instantly burst into bursts of thunderous sounds.

"Why don't you go out of the knife, do you look down on me?" Mo Han said coldly as he put away his gun.

A martial arts madman like him can allow himself to fail and allow himself to die, but he is absolutely not allowed to be looked down upon like this.

"Don't think about it too much, my knife technique itself is a method of condensing qi into a knife, whether the knife is or not, there is not much difference at all!" Ye Xiwen said lightly. ...,

"Cold Moon Slash" itself uses knife qi as the main attack method, unless it really encounters an evenly matched opponent, it makes no difference whether there is a knife in hand or not, the strength is worse than Ye Xiwen, and he can fight without a knife, if the strength is too much stronger than him, having a knife will not change the ending.

"Since that's the case, then you're welcome!" Mo Han didn't think much about it, it is true that for some masters, whether they have the same in their hands or not.

As soon as the words fell, the spear shot out again in an instant, the tip of the spear flashed with a compelling cold, and in an instant, it was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and it rushed straight towards Ye Xiwen, and in an instant, Ye Xiwen's front was full of gun shadows.

Ye Xiwen also drew out the long knife of true qi in an instant, danced out of the shadow of the sword, and greeted him.

"Boom!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron with sparks sounded from between the collision between the two, Ye Xiwen's true qi long knife and Mo Han's spear collided heavily, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye surged out, and then hit the bodies of the two figures heavily.

Ye Xiwen didn't move at all, Mo Han retreated a few steps, and the difference between high and low was almost obvious.

Mo Han did not hesitate to shoot again, the gun man is one, just two moves have just been exchanged, Mo Han was forced out of the realm of the unity of the gun and the man, just after the second fight, Mo Han found that in the past three months, he has been much stronger than before, but Ye Xiwen's arrogance is even more unreasonable, if you can barely play a parity before, now you can't even do it at all, you can only make the gun man at the bottom of the pressure box one.

The soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, Mo Han's body turned into a series of gun shadows, on the tip of the gun, the innate true qi quickly condensed, and the body overlapped with the body of the gun with the help of momentum, under the shroud of true qi, the body and the spear were almost fused together, the spear and the man were one, the spear cut through the air, and the air was pierced at that moment.

If Mo Han's spear was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole before, then now his spear is simply a long dragon roaring sky.

Facing Mo Han, who had already united the spear man, Ye Xiwen's face finally showed a solemn expression, no wonder Mo Han was able to rush all the way here, after the spear man was united, Mo Han's combat power had definitely exceeded the limit of the innate sixfold, and it was already comparable to many innate sixfold martial artists.

However, unlike the last dodge, this time, Ye Xiwen's body also swept out of the body and met him.

In the field, the light of the sword and the gun rose in full bloom, and after a while, the two lights flashed at the same time, and the last one swept out under the gaze of countless eyes, and in an instant, they had met in the field.

"Boom!"

The two lights and shadows collided fiercely, and a terrifying wave of qi burst out from the tips of the two weapons, and it swept away like a tsunami, and the wave of qi swept in.

In the midst of that terrifying wave of aura, a figure flew upside down, and it was almost powerless to fight back, and it was split into the air with only one blow.

The air of the riot calmed down in an instant, and everyone saw Ye Xiwen standing on the stage, standing with his hands in his hands, and there was no suspense at all about the outcome of the victory!

Immediately, countless onlookers cheered, at this time, there was no difference between new disciples and old disciples, there were only strong ones, a strong man who had set a record!

Is he going against the sky?

Many old disciples who originally didn't like Ye Xiwen had to admit that Ye Xiwen was too strong, Mo Han's failure was not that he was not strong enough, after the gun and man were united, he could even be comparable to the innate sixfold martial artist, if he hadn't met Ye Xiwen, it would have been no problem to even rush into the top ten.

But he met Ye Xiwen, this is like fate, whether it is Zhang Chi or Mo Han, it is not that they are too weak, but that Ye Xiwen is too strong, Ye Xiwen is so strong, there is simply no one who can resist his advance. ...,

"This one, Ye Xiwen, win!"

Ye Xiwen successfully passed the fifth round, and he has already refreshed the previous record created by Qi Feifei, at least he should be regarded as the first person in a hundred years.

Just when everyone was boiling, a cold voice came, and said coldly: "Ye Xiwen, your good luck has ended here, enjoy your last time!"

Ye Xiwen looked at it, it was the little marquis, looking at Ye Xiwen's eyes, there was both resentment and jealousy, why, why, he also passed the sixth round, no one paid attention to him, everyone's eyes were on Ye Xiwen, what was good about him, what was good about him!

Why is he!

Ye Xiwen looked at the little marquis coldly, because he had just learned that his next opponent was this arrogant and domineering little marquis.

I don't know if Lu Dao was a coincidence or someone made a move, in short, at this time, he met this little marquis.

After a little rest, Ye Xiwen heard his voice.

"Next, Ye Xiwen, Zhu Bingxun!"

Zhu Bingxun is the name of that little marquis!

"Ye Xiwen, come on, kill that Zhu Bingxun!"

"Come on, make history, create myths!"

The disciples below are almost all in favor of Ye Xiwen's voice, if Zhu Bingxun wins, it will be nothing to look forward to, almost the same as in the past dynasties.

But if Ye Xiwen wins, it will be different, then it will create a historical record, create a record that future generations cannot surpass, witness the birth of a miracle, and the next game will face the top master who was ranked first in the original seed disciple rankings, and if he wins, he will create history and create a myth.

Everyone hopes that Ye Xiwen won, not the cookie-cutter Zhu Bingxun.

This made Zhu Bingxun's face suddenly ugly, and it seemed to be the color of pork liver, which was so angry, looking at Ye Xiwen's eyes full of murderous energy.

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Today's third shift has arrived, and I have to say that everyone's monthly passes, really not powerful, zero votes today!

Forget it, don't talk about it, code words go!

There is still a fourth update today!。