[Ti Yunzong]When you reach the highest level of kung fu, you can get 10% off the volley, but Ye Qingxuan's current kung fu, 30% off the volley is already the limit...
But in the eyes of Narincha, the figure of a fairy riding the wind is tantamount to the arrival of the god of death... In a hurry, Narincha suddenly fell to the ground, and at the same time shouted in a barbaric voice: "Ma Niehegai (Zhai Lord save me)—"
The object of the call is Xiangmu Hecha...
Xiangmu Hecha didn't expect the situation to change so quickly, let alone the little book boy possessing such peerless lightness kung fu. Seeing him volleying three times in the air like a swift passing a willow, he suddenly got the chance to kill him. It's too late to save...
"Little thief, how dare you—"
Xiangmu Hecha shouted in shock—
Ye Qingxuan moved his eyes lightly, looked straight at Xiangmu Hecha's eyes full of fright and murderous intent coldly, without fear, with a sneer on his face, and handed Bixiao sword...
puff-
a soft bang...
The Bixiao sword pierced through the back of Narincha's head, and the blade protruded from his forehead, freezing Narincha's terrified expression in front of many barbarian warriors...
With a death-like sneer, Ye Qingxuan quietly watched the anger in Xiangmu Hecha's eyes turn into fury. The sneer at the corner of his mouth was so ironic—Xiangmu Hecha, aren't you going to punish me? Aren't you going to break my arm? But look, I not only wounded your people, I killed him, you - there's nothing you can do...
With one foot on the back of Narincha's corpse, Ye Qingxuan took advantage of the momentum to draw out the Bixiao sword, and his body flew backwards at the same time, widening the distance from the barbarians...
At this time, Ye Qingxuan had the opportunity to cast a cold glance at the crowd, his eyes were icy cold, as if saying "I want to kill you, no one can stop me"—
All the barbarian warriors felt a chill in their hearts...
Narincha was killed right in front of everyone, no one could save him... including Xiangmu Hecha...
Nanarincha's martial arts is also above average among the crowd, but he lost his life so easily, and the crowd didn't even have time to rescue him... That little bookboy's martial arts are so weird and fierce, if he were replaced by himself, would it be worth it? Chance to win
Inexplicably, Ye Qingxuan planted the seeds of invincibility in everyone's hearts...
Roar-
With a roar of a beast, Xiangmu Hecha became really angry... His feet suddenly stopped, and there was a thunderous roar. The whole floor of the second floor sank downwards, revealing a huge pit, a strong airflow was generated, Xiangmu Hecha Like a flying tiger, it frantically chased Ye Qingxuan, its speed reached the limit, and instantly caught up with Ye Qingxuan who was flying back...
not good-
Mo Yeli, Lu Xuantong and others shouted in unison...
Everyone didn't expect his skill to be so strong, and they suddenly became worried about Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan's long sword in his right hand points out the sky full of stars in front of him, preventing the opponent's attack and distracting the opponent's attention. Killer blow.
"Shameless barbarian—"
A deep shout sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap...
when-
In the side room where no one made a sound, there was a dull metallic sound. The wall of the side room facing the central garden suddenly turned into powder. A giant tripod was wrapped in a ball of flames, as if flying from nine days away. Like a shooting star, it fell towards the Xiangmu Hecha in the sky, arriving first and then arriving in front of you...
Xiangmu Hecha showed no fear, raised his palms high, and stamped on the giant cauldron...
"Manna (dodging)—"
Ban Naiche, who had been standing beside Chong Xielin, finally turned pale and shouted—
But at this time, Xiangmu Hecha tried to hide again, but couldn't dodge...
boom-
Xiangmu Hecha's palms were imprinted on the huge cauldron, and the innate qi erupted, shining brightly, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a piece of emerald jade, but he still couldn't slow down the speed of the huge flaming cauldron. Xiangmu Hecha under the giant cauldron Like a fly being swat down, Zha ruthlessly smashed half of the square platform, and then shattered the rockery on the side of the fish pond. Finally, with a bang, he and the tripod were smashed into the ground...
The entire "Daiqing Courtyard" was swaying non-stop amidst the loud noise, and the strong shock caused many onlookers to fall to the ground. Everyone was stunned and found that the giant cauldron had already suppressed Xiangmu Hecha Underneath... Only the three tripod legs and less than two-thirds of the tripod body were exposed outside, and the rest was smashed into the ground...
It's just that under the tripod, you can vaguely see Yingying's green light bursting out, which proves that Xiangmu Hecha's protective qi has not been broken. With an innate powerhouse protected by stellar energy, his defensive power is astonishing. Under such a blow, Xiangmu Hecha has not been killed by one blow. Ye Qingxuan was shocked, and could not help secretly cursing Xiangmu Hecha's life.
But the matter did not end there. A figure flashed by, a giant man over two meters tall descended from the sky, and stepped on the giant tripod like light feathers falling. What Ye Qingxuan only saw, whether it was the bald man of the "Purple Scarf Bandit" back then, or Xiangmu Hecha who was suppressed under the tripod at this time, compared with them in size, they all became like children...
What is even more unbelievable is that such a burly and strong man actually has a lightness kung fu that is not inferior to his own... It is amazing and shocking, and the sense of disobedience is extremely strong in his heart.
The big man glanced at Ye Qingxuan and smiled lightly, with obvious encouragement.
If Xiangmu Hecha's aura was described as a tiger before, then that tiger is as weak as a kitten in front of this person.
The appearance of the big man is a perfect match for his body shape. He has a masculine temperament, combined with a resolute and unyielding thick outline.
His pair of shining yellow eyes are unforgettable at first sight.
Such a burly man has strangely no hair, oh no, he doesn't even have eyebrows... or, in other words, he can't even find a single hair...
That overlord-like aura, this rare appearance among ten thousand people, the four-legged bronze tripod weighing thousands of catties under the man's feet, his name is ready to be pronounced...
Ding Ba - Wei Wugui! ! !
"Brother Wei—"
After a cry of surprise, the closed door of the side room on the other side suddenly opened, and a stunning woman in a light yellow dress entered everyone's eyes. The crescent eyebrows were slightly frowned, with surprise on her face, her jade face was not even a little bit of makeup, but it was thousands of times more beautiful than any woman with heavy makeup. The hair that is casually tied on the head, without any hair accessories, is so pure and beautiful that it is intoxicating.
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is natural to carve and decorate... Ye Qingxuan understood why this woman can be "the world's number one prostitute" almost instantly.
Wei Wuzhen smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "I heard that you are here, I didn't want to show up, I just wanted to take a look at you from a distance, listen to your song, and then leave... I didn't expect to meet such an unknown person here. Life and death, even dare to attack your idea?"
"Brother Wei wants to come to see Feiyan, and he can come to see him at any time. Why are you so obsessed with the joke at the beginning?"
Wei Wuzui shook his head numbly.
"What I promised him, I will definitely do it... It's a pity that he didn't do what he promised me, and even put you in danger. If I didn't happen to be here today, who can protect your safety?"
Speaking of hate, he suddenly made a downward stop, and the huge cauldron creaked, and then sank a little bit, causing the green light to flash wildly, and it was about to be shattered...
"stop-"
Ban Nailie, who was stunned by Wei Wuxuan's sudden appearance, let out a roar, and finally made a move. From the side of Chongxielin on the third floor, he suddenly rushed towards Wei Wuxuan who was on the ground on the first floor. The strong wind all over the sky not only bounced the Chongxie Lin beside him, but also blew the roof of the third floor up into the sky, which can be seen from the strength and madness.
Xiangmu Hecha is the second master of the "Xiangmuhe" tribe among the southern barbarian tribes. He is also the son of Xiangmu Heqin, the number one master of "Xiangmuhe". He is also the heir of the tribe. If he dies here, he will go back In the future, there will definitely be conflicts between "Ban Nai" and "Xiang Mu He".
No matter how much I hate this arrogant junior, I can't just let him die...
Wei Wuxie laughed, and shouted: "Feiyan, go back quickly, and wait for Big Brother Wei to get rid of this ignorant barbarian for you, and then come to ask you a cup... Old dog, you finally made a move, ah—"
With a loud roar, Wei Wugui soared into the sky, and the two figures collided together.
Strangely, no sound came from the blow of the two, and the world seemed to freeze in an instant...
Then, in the sky above the "Daiqing Courtyard", where the two fought, a ripple appeared...
The ripples visible to the naked eye centered on the palms of the two people, and the waves spread out without any sound, but any object encountered had only one ending, and that was—destruction...
Ye Qingxuan was not blown by the strong wind, but after being impacted by the palms of the two people, the surrounding air was blown away by the blow. The blow of the two peerless masters was only a shock in the air* The first wave, like a hurricane, involved the entire "Daiqing Courtyard".
Ye Qingxuan felt like a broken doll in a hurricane, floating, floating...
It first smashed into the lobby on the first floor, then was swept out of the window, and flew out of the "Daiqing Courtyard"...
In a daze, I saw that almost all the people in the "Daiqing Courtyard" were blown out, and a few unlucky people were blown by the strong wind, and turned into blood mist in the air...
Damn, who said palm wind can't blow people to death
Ye Qingxuan cursed, and then threw his head into the lake outside the building...
Everyone wailed and climbed up from the ruins. Most of them were basically outside the "Daiqing Courtyard". Those who stayed in the courtyard were definitely not lucky...
Looking up at the heavy buildings on all sides of the "Daiqing Courtyard", everyone gasped...
In the prosperous and beautiful "Daiqing Courtyard" in the past, only two double-sided buildings are still intact, and the second and third floors of the other two double-sided buildings have completely disappeared...
Ye Qingxuan was drenched all over, just being blown by the blasting air, the exposed skin looked like a boiled prawn, his whole body was flushed red, the tiny blood vessels under his skin burst, and his skin began to ooze blood...
Is this the strength of the masters of the "Heavenly Absolute Ranking"
so fucking scary—
Ye Qingxuan looked up, and the half-abandoned "Daiqing Courtyard" was like a black forest cake that was punched and shrunk by a brat, and it was hard to arouse people's interest anymore...