Yang Ye nodded and said, "Indeed, we should all be serious!"
"Oh?" A flash of excitement flashed in An Nanjing's eyes, and he said, "Is there a hole card? Very good, I'm looking forward to it!"
Yang Ye's mouth twitched, this woman is really a fighting lunatic! Thinking of the previous fight, he was still a little frightened. If it wasn't for his clear heart, he wouldn't be able to last a few breaths. The speed and strength of this woman, as well as all kinds of strange fighting methods, are too terrifying!
This An Nanjing is worthy of the word "Martial God"!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ye flicked his fingers, and the ghost fire flashed on the keel sword in his hand, and the profound energy in his body poured into the keel sword. It turned purple, and countless sword lights and flames continued to sputter around from it!
A flash of determination flashed in Yang Ye's eyes, he was not hiding, his mind moved, and behind him, Jiuyou Sword Feather flashed out, and in an instant, a chilly wind appeared on the entire Qianlong Platform!
Jiuyou cold wind!
Seeing this scene, countless people in the field were shocked. Is it another kind of heaven and earth spirit? This Yang Ye actually possesses two kinds of heaven and earth spirits
Somewhere, Qian Huan and Na Fengxiu were also stunned. Obviously, the two of them didn't expect Yang Ye to have two kinds of heaven and earth spirits, two kinds of heaven and earth spirits! Could this Yang Ye have been blessed by luck
Qian Huan shook his head helplessly, this Yang Ye was too blessed. On the other hand, Feng Xiu's eyes flashed with greed...
"Nine secluded cold winds?" An Nanjing murmured softly, and then said: "You really surprised me, you can have two kinds of heaven and earth spirits. Come on, let me see, these nine secluded cold winds and How strong is the ghost fire!"
"as you wish!"
Yang Ye slowly raised the sword with his right hand and pointed directly at An Nanjing. He also held the hilt with his left hand and held the sword with both hands. There was a moment of silence. His hands suddenly changed and turned into a pair of dragon claws. , blood red!
The wings on the back slammed violently, Yang Ye suddenly disappeared in place, a sword light passed over a mountain in the field, Yang Ye appeared in front of An Nanjing, and then everyone heard An Nanjing's voice: "Yu!"
Immediately, everyone under the Qianlong stage was dumbfounded.
I saw An Nanjing's right palm stretched out and forward. At the center of her palm, Yang Ye's purple-fired sword tip pressed against An Nanjing's palm.
A ruthless look flashed in Yang Ye's eyes, and the wings on his back slammed again, shouting, "Broken!"
When the words fell, the tip of the sword spun sharply, and the long sword drove straight in. An Nanjing's face changed slightly, and he slammed his palm, holding Yang Ye's sword firmly, but at this time, Yang Ye turned his wrist and the long sword With a sudden twist, An Nanjing's face changed, his palms loosened, his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and he stepped back ten feet!
An Nanjing opened his palm, and saw a blood-red mouth several centimeters long in the middle of the palm, and blood was constantly overflowing from it!
Looking at the blood-red mouth in his palm, An Nanjing was stunned, then looked at Yang Ye, and said, "I didn't expect you to break the word 'yu', let alone that you could hurt me. Yang Ye, right? You really gave me a big surprise, with you, life is not lonely!"
"Aren't you lonely?" Yang Ye chuckled lightly and said, "Why, are you interested in me?"
"I like you?" An Nanjing was startled, then nodded slightly, and said, "You are right, I do like you. You have good strength, and with your company, the road of martial arts is more interesting!"
Yang Ye's mouth twitched, couldn't the woman in front of her hear that she was teasing her? That's right, this woman is obsessed with martial arts, plus her strength is extremely powerful, I am afraid no one will dare to molest her. If you tease her by yourself, she can't hear it, it's normal!
What are you thinking about? Now it's fighting, not flirting!
Yang Ye shook his head slightly, put away the Jiuyou Sword Feather behind him, and used the Jiuyou Sword Feather twice in a row, the profound energy in his body was completely consumed. At this time, he only had the physical defense and physical strength left.
An Nanjing seemed to know Yang Ye's situation at this time, and said: "Although you hurt me, but at this time, you have no power to fight. How about the battle between us, so far? After all, I still I hope you can continue to surprise me in the future."
"Then you will give me the first place?" Yang Ye said. If the opponent is willing to give him the first place, then the battle will be the best so far. After all, his purpose was to get the luck to save Xiao Yuxi, and to settle down, not to compete for that so-called title. Can the name be eaten? The answer is no!
An Nanjing shook his head and said: "Although I disdain the so-called first, but my family needs it, so I can't give it to you. If you really want it, use your own strength to get it, but I see you this way. It seems that this ability no longer exists.”
"Make a bet?" Yang Ye said suddenly.
"What bet?" An Nanjing was slightly startled, and then asked. If it was someone else, she would have punched it directly. But the Yang Ye in front of her made her feel incomprehensible, and Yang Ye could hurt her, so she didn't mind wasting a little time.
"If I win, you promise me three conditions, and if I lose, I also promise you three conditions, how?" Yang Ye said.
"Are you so confident?" An Nanjing raised his eyebrows and said quietly with his right hand behind him.
"I want to try!" Yang Ye said. The bet was made on a whim, if it really won. That is equivalent to getting a super boost! As for losing, it doesn't matter if she loses. With this arrogance of An Nanjing, she will definitely not let him do anything embarrassing!
An Nanjing nodded slightly and said: "It seems that you have any other cards, okay, so, if you can hurt me, you can take the first place in the Qianlong list, and I promise you three Conditions. But if you can't hurt me, then I'll kill you with my own hands. I don't like being wasted time, even you, understand?"
Yang Ye nodded, then walked slowly to An Nanjing, An Nanjing did not do anything, just looked at Yang Ye lightly, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. She wanted to know how the man who had lost his profound energy in front of her was going to hurt her.
Soon, Yang Ye came to An Nanjing and saw An Nanjing up close for the first time. I have to say that An Nanjing is still very attractive. Sword brows and phoenix eyes, her expression is unsmiling, her eyes are always so calm as water, as if nothing can move her.
It looks like such a weak woman, but who could have imagined how terrifying power is hidden in the weak-looking body of the woman in front of her
Shaking his head, Yang Ye said, "Stretch out your hand!"
An Nanjing frowned slightly, but still stretched out her right hand. Of course, she wouldn't just chop it down for Yang Ye. There was an inexplicable power in her palm, and this power was her three-character mantra "Yu". Unless Yang Ye can burst out the previous power again, otherwise, it is impossible for Yang Ye to break her "royal" with physical strength alone.
Yang Ye took a deep breath, without hesitation, the keel sword was placed in An Nanjing's palm. The next moment, an invisible force appeared within half a zhang around the two of them. When this force appeared, An Nanjing's eyes suddenly slammed. It got bigger, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes for the first time!
Under the stage, countless people watched this scene, full of puzzles, what happened to Yang Ye and An Nanjing? What happened, why did the calm and calm Martial God have such a shocked expression, and what did Yang Ye do
People are puzzled!
On the Qianlong Platform, the keel sword in Yang Ye's hand began to vibrate violently, as if something was about to rush out. Yang Ye's right hand tightened the keel sword in his hand, and the sword suddenly calmed down. He held the keel sword with a light stroke, and the inexplicable power in An Nanjing's palm suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a bloodstain as thin as a thread appeared Appeared in An Nanjing's palm!
Withdrawing the sword, Yang Ye looked at An Nanjing, who was still full of shock in his eyes, and said, "An Nanjing, you lost!"
Under the stage, there was an uproar...