Zhangqiu Taiyan laughed, and said proudly: "Ignorant junior, do you think that your strength is worthy of letting the old man do it?"
Before the words were finished, the surrounding wind blew up, and eight figures flew out from behind Zhangqiu Taiyan, swept into the battle circle, and surrounded Ye Qingxuan impenetrably.
With just a glance, he recognized three of the eight people, one was Nangong Zhida who was fighting for the Bixia sword, the other two were two of Nalan Chengji's eight great disciples, and the bald one was "Vulture" Goshhan, the one with a seal-like beard is "Mountain Leopard" Dorje, the rest are old and young, and one is a nun.
Ye Qingxuan was not afraid, and rushed towards Zhangqiu Taiyan, facing the eight masters who rushed forward.
When Nangong Zhida met Ye Qingxuan again, he was extremely jealous. Seeing Ye Qingxuan rushing forward, he immediately shouted, "Young thief Ye is still waiting to be killed!"
The second one to attack was "Mountain Leopard" Duo Zhe, who changed the way of cutting horizontally with the scimitar in his hand, and stabbed towards Ye Qingxuan's waist without mercy.
The other "Vulture" Ge Shihan and others saw someone attacking, and under the traction of Qi, they naturally joined forces to attack Ye Qingxuan.
The eight martial arts masters are all extremely strong, and all of them have stepped into the Void Return Realm. Presumably they are either well-known martial arts masters, or they are masters secretly recruited and trained by Fengyi Pavilion.
Eight people shot at the same time, and the overwhelming pressure alone made the space humming, as if the air couldn't bear the pressure and was about to shatter.
No wonder Zhangqiu Taiyan, an old fox, is so calm and composed. The combined efforts of these eight masters are enough to deal with any master of heaven.
But others were worried, but he, Ye Qingxuan, was not afraid at all!
In many years of actual combat, Ye Qingxuan was forced to fight against the crowd, and even chose refined martial arts based on this.
Ye Qingxuan laughed, spun his body in a circle, struck with both palms and feet, hit Duo Zhe's saber handle with one kick, and swept away the nun holding the dust whisk with the other kick, held Nangong Zhida's sword hard with his right palm, stretched out his left hand Fingerflicked on another old man's short hook...
The blue-purple halo dissipated, and amidst the exclamations of everyone, the weapons in the hands of the four people all shifted—
Nangong Zhida's sword crossed another dark-faced young man's spear; Duo Zhe's scimitar knocked away a swordsman's sword; the nun staggered and blocked Goshihan's knife path; **Open the steel fork of the red-faced brawny man!
The joint attack of the eight people, which was bound to win, completely lost its effectiveness in the face of Ye Qingxuan's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" weird kung fu.
Not only that, the eight Guixu masters suppressed the strong aura formed out of thin air, and squeezed towards Ye Qingxuan at the same time, and his body seemed to become a slippery loach. faster!
In an instant, the eight masters failed to attack, the shock on everyone's faces hadn't appeared yet, and Zhangqiu Taiyan not far away hadn't let go of his proud smile—
call out!
Ye Qingxuan turned into a wisp of smoke at a speed beyond human common sense, and passed through the siege of eight people in an instant. The eight peerless masters squeezed the qi, as if adding several boosters to him, and the speed was soaring. In an instant, Zhangqiu Taiyan was in front of him, his palms turned into the air, and his whole body turned into a divine dragon, suddenly blasting towards Zhangqiu Taiyan with an unbelievable expression on his face!
When this trick was used, not only the parties of the eight masters turned pale with fright, Zhangqiu Taiyan, who was still complacent just now, staggered in fright, even Murong Zhuhai, Ye Yinbai, Feng Chengyun, Helian Hero and others who were chasing after him. Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it!
Ye Qingxuan's move [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms] was the most violent blow ever!
[Dou Zhuan Xing Yi] He made it superb, not only the limbs can borrow strength, but the body can also transfer the stellar energy. Ye Qingxuan has mastered such characteristics of martial arts, the more he is under pressure, the more he will be able to perform, and Ye Qingxuan's weird and changeable fighting style, how can it not make people stunned.
The power of Ye Qingxuan's palm at this time is not only possessed by his whole body's skill, but also part of the remaining power of those eight masters. Under the speed that cannot be avoided, Zhang Qiu Taiyan bit the bullet and took the palm rashly. The huge force is like pressing down a mountain!
boom!
Old Zhangqiu only felt an unrivaled force coming, his arms trembled and bent instantly, knowing that he couldn't resist, he fell to the side in shock, trying to roll a lazy donkey, but At this time, the opponent's palm force has already been printed on the right shoulder...
Click!
The protective qi is not much stronger than the air bubbles. Zhangqiu Taiyan's palm on his right shoulder was directly dislocated by the shock, and at the same time his arms were broken. Gray beard and hair.
Wow—
The surrounding crowd was in an uproar!
This Ye Qingxuan, every time he makes a move, he can always use completely unexpected means, which makes all opponents extremely headache. A master like Li Muchan can still figure out the moves and swordsmanship he can use, but when facing Ye Qingxuan, you have no idea what kind of move he will use next, nor how he will make it... There is no way at all try to figure out.
It is illusory and illusory, as if illusory and real, so Ye Qingxuan was given the absolutely appropriate title of "Sword Immortal" by his martial arts colleagues.
From the day he topped the "Thirty-Six Heavens Absolute List", no one dared to call him a "Little Sword Immortal", but a real "Sword Immortal".
"Sword God" is the strongest, practicing every move to the limit; and "Sword Immortal" is his unknowable.
The immortal way is ethereal, how can ordinary people be able to fathom it!
Ye Qingxuan played the word "immortal" to the fullest, but the word "sword" seems a little thin...
Ye Qingxuan knocked Zhangqiu Taiyan away with his palm, and his breath stagnated, but how could he let go of such a rare opportunity, with a kick of his toe, he directly hit Zhangqiu Taiyan's chest!
Zhangqiu Taiyan's arms were numb due to fractures, and he couldn't move. For the first time in more than a hundred years, he felt the fear of death!
But at this moment, Zhangqiu Taiyan's foot suddenly "da", a black leather whip pierced through the tile surface like a spirit snake, and directly wrapped around Ye Qingxuan's sure-killing kick.
Normally, Ye Qingxuan's kick would definitely break free from the black whip and hit Zhangqiu Taiyan. Even if he couldn't kill him, it could keep him from getting out of bed for a year, but at this time, he was already at the end of his strength, and his breath couldn't keep up. .
Secretly said it was a pity, Ye Qingxuan was suddenly dragged off the roof by the whip, and Zhang Qiu Taiyan regained his old life!
Bang, bang, bang!
There was a loud bang from inside the house...
Boom!
The whole house collapsed between breaths!
The figures surged, and four or five figures were blown out of the house. Three of them were killed on the spot, and the only two left kept rolling after landing. One of them held a black leather whip in his hand, and when he stood up Trembling, showing horror!
"'Ghost Whip' Suoyang!" The smoke and dust from the collapsed house was suddenly blown away by the burst of stellar energy, revealing Ye Qingxuan's ethereal figure like a fairy, but in the eyes of the enemy, he was as ferocious as a demon god. A pair of eyes stared coldly. The person who spoiled his good deeds, the owner of the "Black Dragon Valley" - "Ghost Whip" Suoyang.
At this time, another person who escaped from Ye Qingxuan's attack hugged Zhangqiu Taiyan's body across the sky, and quickly retreated to the side to protect the owner of the "Spiritual Weapons Pavilion".
This is also an old acquaintance whom he has not seen for many years. He is the Patriarch Panlong in a red robe, with a full face and a hostile look. This old opponent with a violent breath had not seen his strength for many years and had improved a lot. His right arm, which was broken at the elbow, put on an iron fist made of cold star iron, and stood there staring at Ye Qingxuan furiously.
Ye Qingxuan greeted the two with a smile, "Ah, isn't this Suoyang Valley Master and Panlong Patriarch? I haven't seen you for a while, where have you been hanging out recently?"
Suoyang's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly and did not answer, while Patriarch Panlong gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Hmph, Ye boy, you really have become more arrogant!"
"Arrogance!?" Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, "Then what can you do to me? You come to treat me?"
Ye Qingxuan took a step forward, and Patriarch Panlong shrank back immediately.
Ye Qingxuan looked at Suo Yang, and leaned forward, "Then Suo Gu is here?"
Suo Yang was fully on alert, but Nangong Zhida and the others beside him took a few steps back, immediately highlighting Suo Yang.
Suo Yang blushed, feeling deeply unsafe, and finally took half a step back, not daring to poke in front alone.
Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly, and the faces of the heroes turned red immediately, but they didn't dare to make a move.
Ye Qingxuan shook Zhangqiu Taiyan away with his palm, even though Suo Yang and Panlong Patriarch ruined the good time to kill Tianjue, the direction of the three brothers' escape was not blocked by masters!
"let's go!"
Zhan Yu greeted, and rushed out with Ruhua first, while Ye Qingxuan stood on the spot and looked coldly at the many masters around him, making them shrink back, not daring to take a step forward, even though his eyes were about to burst into flames. The Panlong Patriarch who came here also did not dare to step into the Thunder Pond.
"Quick, stop him!"
Not far away, Feng Chengyun, who was coming at a high speed, shouted loudly, but there were several people present, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dared to take the lead.
None of them are fools. Although it is entirely possible to stop Ye Qingxuan by attacking at the same time, even Zhangqiu Taiyan almost died under the desperate efforts of the other party. Who of them can guarantee that they can survive
Dead friends, don't die poor! These masters seek refuge in Fengyi Pavilion because they hope to take advantage of it, and they all want to gain benefits, and it is definitely not for the righteousness of martial arts to sacrifice their lives.
Because of this mentality, facing Ye Qingxuan's provocation, the audience was full of heroes for a while, but no one dared to make a move, and no one dared to speak out!
Ye Qingxuan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and walked away.
Feng Chengyun, Murong Zhuhai, Helian Yingxiong, Ye Yinbai and others arrived after a while, and seeing Ye Qingxuan's back going away, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood...
"You, you... You can't even deal with Ye Qingxuan, what if you meet the 'Eagle King'? Bow your head and bow your head, beg for mercy?" Feng Chengyun's face turned purple with anger, and none of the ancestors of Panlong dared to He looked at each other.
"Alas!" Ye Qingxuan was not slippery, and Feng Chengyun could only helplessly accept the reality.