Crazy words, crazy people!
Song Bieli remained the same as when he parted two years ago. He had the same long gray hair, but there was a section of long hair on his forehead, which blocked his left eye.
As the long hair swayed, a blood-red scar could still be seen in the long hair across the entire eye, cutting the entire left eye in half.
That was the gift that Ye Qingxuan's mighty sword gave Song Bieli the last thing he wanted to face.
At this time Ye Qingxuan was on the opposite side, but Song Bieli didn't look at him, because he was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he would kill Ye Qingxuan now. Because at this time, the appearance of Situ Lingfeng made him sure that it was more meaningful to keep this "absolute sword" than Ye Qingxuan.
"Wandering Soul" Song Bie is arrogant, but there are indeed reasons for him to be crazy, but he can be crazy with anyone, but facing Situ Lingfeng, who is ranked in the top five on the Tianjue list, he is a little too crazy .
Although the two newly appeared masters of heaven clearly belonged to the side of Fengyi Pavilion, the eyes of most of the Baidao sect masters present looked disgusted, and some even showed hatred.
It's really because the two people's names are too evil, and they have ambiguous enmity with Bai Dao, especially "Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang, who is also the leader of the underworld's number one killer organization "Blood Fiend". The people are all victims of "Blood Fiend", but they dare not turn their faces on the spot in the face of the two heavenly masters. On the surface he didn't dare, but in his heart he resisted abnormally, his body has already shrunk back, and he doesn't want to fight side by side with these two notorious people.
However, Feng Chengyun, who was at the forefront of the crowd, felt relieved, finally someone with a more notorious reputation than him appeared on the stage, and in front of these big bosses of the White Dao, the feeling of being overwhelmed disappeared instantly.
Feng Chengyun raised his head and laughed loudly, and said proudly: "The two brothers came just in time, come and persuade Brother Situ with me... Hehe, Brother Situ, please proceed carefully, why should you be an enemy of the heroes of the world? Don't be arrogant. error!"
Situ Lingfeng's face was cold, and the corner of his mouth was slightly curved.
"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang, who walked to the front of the crowd, sneered, and reprimanded mercilessly: "I said Feng Chengyun, have you been frightened and confused? This Situ Lingfeng is just a member of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families What are you afraid of for an abandoned dog? Are you still planning to let him go? Don’t make mistakes? It’s better to persuade him to commit suicide!”
Feng Chengyun raised his eyebrows, secretly unhappy: This Yan Wuchang is indeed as outspoken as the rumors said, which is disgusting. He and I are both masters of the Heavenly Execution List invited by Fengyi Pavilion. This Yan Wuchang actually treats him as nothing, even calls him by his name in front of everyone, and reprimands him at will. Could it be that he regards Feng Chengyun as his own? Subordinates fail
Feng Chengyun was angry and silent here, but Song Bieli slightly raised his head next to him, looked at Situ Lingfeng with his only remaining eye, and said happily: "It was originally just a must-kill situation to deal with the 'Eagle King' Zhan Xiongfei, and by the way, solve the legacy of the past. I didn't expect to catch such a big fish as you, Situ Lingfeng... Hmph, it seems that this time, the sky is going to kill you, Situ Lingfeng, you are exhausted!"
Of course Ye Qingxuan knew that the other party's so-called "little omission" was referring to himself. The more serious the murderous intent in his heart, the more calm he became. With a chic smile, he looked at Song Bieli and said, "After Mr. Song lost one eye, he can't tolerate others... Hehe, it's a coincidence that this day, the boy has been waiting for a long time."
Song Bieli glanced at him sideways. This was the first time he looked at Ye Qingxuan since he entered the hall, showing his contempt for this opponent.
Ye Qingxuan didn't lose heart. Against such a master, he didn't know the outcome with all his strength. If he fought with anger, he would have lost by three points before fighting.
"It's up to you!?" Song Bieli asked.
Ye Qingxuan smiled and nodded, "It's up to me!"
Song Bieli was about to laugh wildly, when suddenly there was a piano sound, which went straight to the sky!
Song Bieli felt his pulse tremble, and the condensed laughter was forced back by force, and a howling of swords also erupted!
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan took the lead and rushed straight to Song Bieli, who was twenty feet away.
At the same time, Situ Lingfeng was holding the handle of the knife, exuding infinite pressure, forcing Yan Wuchang and Feng Chengyun to be taken aback, and they were on full alert, without the slightest external force to lend Song Bingli.
The sound of howling swords filled the field, accompanied by the sounds of flute, flute, xun, and sheng...
Thousands of magnificent tones fell to the audience like the sound of a fairy nine days away.
Together with the majestic and bewildering sound of howling swords, they synthesize a rich and free-spirited imagery that is both poetic and picturesque.
In astonishment, the whole world has become different——
Numerous masters inside and outside the Daxiong Palace all stood on the spot in a daze, their air mechanisms were firmly locked by the rhythm, the magic sound entered their brains, and they suddenly fell into a boundless illusion. Everyone's blood was also stiff and unable to run, but they had happy smiles on their faces, and they didn't know it at all. Lives are at stake.
Blooming like brocade, falling like rain, falling one after another...
Spring is in full bloom.
Ye Qingxuan was as graceful as a fairy, and a long sword in his hand flew indistinctly from the sky...
Come back with one sword, flying immortals from beyond the sky!
This sword condensed Ye Qingxuan's whole body's skill, and it was so beautiful...
All consciousness in this world is condensed in Ye Qingxuan's sword, any consciousness of resistance no longer exists, not even any consciousness...
The only thing that exists is waiting—
Everyone present, including several masters of heaven, fell into the illusion at the same time. Ye Qingxuan's current strength, few people in the world can resist, but it is different from the dementia of other masters. He showed a terrified and inexplicable expression, and at the same time worked together to resist Ye Qingxuan's strange energy that invaded his body with the rhythm.
The fairy music is misty, the flowers are dancing wildly, the ground is full of golden lotus, the flowers are like cherry blossoms like snow...
From the moment the illusion started, Ye Qingxuan had already started a contest with Song Bieli!
The martial art of controlling people's mind and mind with rhythm has long existed only in the myths and legends of martial arts. Ye Qingxuan's hand immediately shocked the world of martial arts.
Song Bieli's gang energy was blazing wildly, his gray hair raised, revealing his hollow left eye and his reddened right eye, [Xuan Bing Lie Huo Zhen Jue] showed its power to the extreme, half of his body was blue, half of his body was red, and his consciousness was struggling in his mind The force of resisting the invasion wanted to get rid of the shackles of the rhythm on the mind before Ye Qingxuan stabbed with a sword.
Ye Qingxuan had already crossed a distance of more than ten feet at this time, and the crystal yellow Lingmiao sword shot out a dazzling light, piercing Song Bieli's eyebrows!
At the critical moment, Song Bieli was sweating profusely, and finally let out a roar. Before Ye Qingxuan's long sword struck his body, he broke free from the shackles of the rhythm. A radiant light flashed around his waist, and the temperature in the space suddenly dropped below freezing point. In the wind and snow, the light blue sword light shot out suddenly, piercing Ye Qingxuan's Lingmiao sword without waiting!
The fairyland-like illusion and the sound of fairy sounds between heaven and earth disappeared immediately, Song Bieli and Ye Qingxuan suddenly disappeared in place, only a little brilliance remained in place dazzlingly like eternal stars, and then exploded!
hum!
The entire Daxiong Palace was completely wiped out by the radiating wind in an instant, the dilapidated walls around and the roof with big holes were all blown away by the strong wind in an instant.
All the master-level figures of various sects were blown away like rag dolls, even Helian Heroes, Murong Zhuhai, Ye Yinbai and others were inevitably in a state of embarrassment.
Only a few Heavenly Masters remained unharmed at the scene.
Situ Lingfeng didn't move, and stood proudly. The explosion of the stellar energy in front of the Buddha had nothing to do with him. Even under the protection of his protective stellar energy, the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha behind him was not affected by any damage. On the other hand, Feng Chengyun and Yan Wuchang flew back more than ten feet before landing in embarrassment...
The strength among several heavenly masters is judged by comparison.
Wow-
A large number of masters turned over at the same time and vomited blood, suffering internal injuries.
A small part of them were shocked by the shock waves of the two masters, and most of them were caused by the impact of Ye Qingxuan's melody on their hearts. If Song Bieli hadn't acted in time, many people would have been hurt even more. Heavy.
Between breaths, Ye Qingxuan and Song Biefang appeared almost at the same time.
Ye Qingxuan stood proudly, but Song Bieli showed his murderous intent.
Ever since Ye Qingxuan stabbed him blind in one eye last time, Song Bieli took it as a great shame and humiliation. After that battle, he practiced in seclusion for more than two years. Hearing that Ye Qingxuan appeared in Shuzhou before he died, he just ended his seclusion and decided to Killed this scourge with his own hands. But he never expected that when he had already made a breakthrough in strength, when he faced Ye Qingxuan again, he discovered that he still had a good reputation to see through the opponent, and the growth of the opponent's strength had completely subverted his common sense.
Now that the two sides have been evenly divided, Song Bieli has not lost his confidence in winning, but is even more excited.
Especially at this moment, with the weapon in his hand—
The sword body is ancient and clumsy, and its style is strange. The azure blue sword exudes a light blue cold air, which condenses into frost in the wind and is misty.
The magic weapon "Qingshuang"!
One of the two great weapons of Fengyi Pavilion, "Qingshuang" who is as famous as "Zihuang"!
Ye Qingxuan fell to the ground slowly, and looked down at his low-level magic sword, Lingmiao Sword. There were three gaps the size of rice grains on the sword, which was originally shaped like a crystal stone. It was Song Bieli who brought all of this. "Green Frost", the legendary weapon.
Back then, Song Bieli's sword "Peach Blossom Drunk" was shattered by Ye Qingxuan. Unexpectedly, this time Fengyi Pavilion handed over "Qingshuang" to him in exchange for him to leave the mountain, which shows that he has been valued more than "sword" God" Li Muchan.
Song Bieli wiped the smooth and perfect sword "Qingshuang" in his hand, with a slight sneer on his face, although the martial arts between himself and Ye Qingxuan were almost the same, but in terms of weapons, Song Bieli was obviously stronger by a few points.
"Qingshuang, Qingshuang, you are worthy of being a soldier of the world!" Song Bieli smiled smugly, very proud.
Ye Qingxuan frowned, and was about to step forward again, but at this time Situ Lingfeng took a step forward, looked at the three great masters in front of him, blocked Ye Qingxuan behind him, and said coldly to him: "Go away, I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to watch you kids fight!"
Song Bieli's eyes turned cold, and he said harshly, "Situ Lingfeng, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to save him!?"
"I just don't want to waste time!" Situ Lingfeng snorted coldly, the black knife in his hand suddenly jumped into his hand, he leaned forward, and slashed with the ordinary horizontal knife!
call out!
A pale white ripple exploded in an instant, and Song Bieli and the three of them exclaimed. Unexpectedly, when Situ Lingfeng made a move, he swept in all the three masters of heaven!