From a distance, the waves on the Taihu Lake rose high, and a white water line spread to the surroundings. Many small islands on the lake were submerged in the flood in an instant.
More than a hundred fishing boats ran desperately, but were also swallowed by the unstoppable huge waves.
There are only a few stone mountains over 100 meters in the lake, which stand still like giant reefs, and despite the beating of huge waves, they make a shocking noise that makes people tremble.
Ye Qingxuan fell to the surface of the lake, stepped lightly on a broken boat plank, and with a quick copy, pulled out two fishermen who were on the verge of death from the water, and threw them into a big tree on the bank. Going up, exerting your skills, urging the boat board under your feet at full speed, sometimes rushing to the top of the waves, sometimes falling to the trough, passing through the forests of various bright and dark reefs carved by nature's wonderful hands, rushing to a lake in the middle of the lake away from the island.
The water vapor is transpiring, like a thick fog, and there are strange shadows in the vast mist, like a mirage of illusion.
As Ye Qingxuan approached, the majestic isolated island stood straight ahead, expanding continuously, as if it was about to press down head-on, making it hard to breathe.
There are strange rocks scattered on the dangerous beach, and the island body is severely eroded by wind and waves. Only strange trees grow on the peak, which makes people feel that this lifeless lake island still has a glimmer of life.
The strong wind rolled into the gap between the reefs, the waves splashed everywhere, and the sharp roar was like a ghost crying god, which shocked everyone who heard it.
Ye Qingxuan stepped on the wooden board, riding the wind and waves, instantly crossed the waterline of the four-story building, and broke into the most central area. Strong pressure came from all directions at the same time, but at this moment, his mind stepped into an unprecedented level of peace. Calm, the thrilling and frightening situation in front of him did not distract him in the slightest, just like a phantom in a magic realm.
The wooden board broke into the thick fog-like water vapor, and the sound of sharp cracking and friction sounded from the bottom of the wooden board. Ye Qingxuan instantly refracted from the top of the huge wave. A sight he will never forget in his life.
On the huge reef in the center of the lake, Jiang Duanxian and Vimo Nitian collided into one place without any gap.
Jiang Duanxian's sword tip and Vimo's defiant hands erupted with intense light, facing each other in an earth-shattering manner, consuming and confronting each other...
Both their beards and hair were stretched out, the golden stellar energy and the black demonic energy spilled out, changing the color of the sky and the earth, the entire lake of Taihu Lake was pushed outward by the two gangster energy, within a radius of ten miles, a drop of lake water would It is no longer visible, revealing the whole picture of the huge reef in the middle of the lake and the muddy lake bottom.
The position where Ye Qingxuan broke in was the dividing line between the lake water and the stellar qi. The lake water tens of feet high behind him was as high as a city wall, but it couldn't fall down at all. Turn into powder.
Fortunately, Ye Qingxuan's stellar energy was unparalleled in the world, and he resisted the consumption of the two's stellar energy, and quickly moved towards the central area.
Ding!
An extremely clear and crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Ye Qingxuan's heart felt cold, and he circulated Gang Qi suddenly to protect his heart veins. Then came the severe pain, and he opened his clothes in surprise, only to find that there was blood on the outside of his heart.
What a powerful sword spirit!
Straight into the heart of the hearer, if not for his extraordinary skill, he would have been cut off by this clear sound and died.
And this sword is also Jiang Duanxian's last sword "Xinjue" in [Sword Thirty]!
it's over…
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly, and the golden and black rays of light on the distant reef suddenly faded away.
The scorching sun broke through the clouds and mist, and a ray of sunlight came in from the outside world, breaking this ruined and apocalyptic world...
There was a thunderclap.
The huge mountain-like reef was completely broken into powder...
Vimo Nitian and Jiang Duanxian disappeared in the void at the same time.
Wow—
The tyrannical Gang Qi disappeared suddenly, and the water of Taihu Lake surged in, submerging the place again.
Ye Qingxuan flew up, stepped on his own small wooden plank in the waves, and firmly nailed to the river surface, like an eternal rock.
Moments later, Vima reappeared on top of a collapsing boulder, floating in mid-air, his whole body was enveloped in a dim black light, and then he inhaled the heavy black light into his body, returning to his original shape, as if he had returned from hell. In the human world, from a demon god to a mortal.
Stepping on the flying stone, Vimo floated past Ye Qingxuan lightly against the sky. He was filled with black smoke and looked sideways at Ye Qingxuan, but he didn't say anything, and flew straight with the sound of thunder Leave.
Ye Qingxuan's body swayed slightly, and Vimo Nitian, who couldn't see any injuries at all, made him lament in his heart.
Jiang Duanxian's attack seemed to have only damaged one of his sleeves...
"Vimo against the sky!?"
An exclamation came from behind Ye Qingxuan, and he turned his head to look, only to see Sun Kun and Lu Yunxuan on a boat rushing along the waves, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, staring closely at the back of Vimo , and beside the two of them stood a kind old lady with two beautiful ladies.
Grandma Miaozhen is the oldest and most skilled master of the Shushan Sword League.
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly landed on the boat, and respectfully saluted the other party: "This junior has seen Senior Miaozhen, and this senior is..."
Before the words were finished, Grandma Miaozhen waved her hand to signal Ye Qingxuan to stop, and at the same time, her eyes were fixed on the back of Vimo Nitian until he went away.
"It's over, it's over." Sun Kun also looked at the back of the "Demon Lord", and kept babbling: "This time it's all over. Even Jiang Duanxian failed, who else in this world is the opponent of Vivi Demon? "
Sun Kun is not the only one who has the same idea.
Even Ye Qingxuan was at a loss in his heart. In this battle, Jiang Duanxian did not inflict the slightest damage on Pimo Nitian. The victor was finally this Demon Venerable. Even Jiang Duanxian, the only opponent, lost. From now on, there will be no one in the world who can compete with him.
While this thought was still spinning in his mind, a group of strong light suddenly burst out from the body of Vimo Nitianli.
The world turned white.
Everyone was caught off guard, and couldn't stand the glare of the glare, and they opened their eyes as if they were blind for a while.
Lu Yunxuan and Grandma Miaozhen's two disciples screamed at the same time, and the scene was chaotic...
The strong light flickered, but the violent residual light still made people unable to see clearly.
Everyone rubbed their eyes vigorously, so that their eyes could adapt to the light outside, until the scene gradually became clear.
"What's the matter, what happened?" Sun Kun called eagerly.
No one could answer his question. After everyone got used to it, they stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. The place where Vimo was standing just now was empty, and even the flying stone he was stepping on was turned into dust. , falling into the water.
Pimo defies the sky and disappears without a trace.
"He... he... he, was he struck by lightning?" Lu Yunxuan pointed in that direction, turning her head with a dazed face and asking.
Sun Kun shook his head and murmured: "The lightning... seems to have emanated from himself, not from the sky."
Ye Qingxuan sighed.
Grandma Miaozhen laughed and shook her head, said lightly: "It's Jiang Duanxian. Only his swordsmanship can do this..."
"So... the demon is dead?" Lu Yunxuan covered her mouth in disbelief, and then jumped up excitedly, "Yeah - the demon is dead, the demon is dead..."
Not only Lu Yunxuan, but also Sun Kun, Ye Qingxuan and others couldn't help but relax, only Grandma Miaozhen looked around expectantly.
"Look, there's someone..."
A young girl next to Grandma Miaozhen suddenly pointed to the distant river and said anxiously.
Everyone turned their heads to look at each other. On the misty watery surface of the river, a figure had already stepped on the waves and landed on the boat smoothly.
Ginger broke the string.
This godlike man walked onto the bow silently, without saying a word, passed in front of Sun Kun and Lu Yunxuan, but stopped in front of Grandma Miaozhen.
"Big brother..." Grandma Miaozhen suddenly covered her face and cried bitterly.
Jiang Duanxian smiled dotingly, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to press the top of her head, just like when she was a child.
Footsteps sounded, Jiang Duanxian finally walked up to Ye Qingxuan slowly, stretched out his hand, and stuffed something into Ye Qingxuan's hand.
Ye Qingxuan looked at it suspiciously, and it turned out to be a piece of sleeve!
This is…
Ye Qingxuan instantly thought of a scene, Vimo defying the sky like a demon god, the sleeve of his right hand was completely missing, but the exposed arm was wrapped in black smoke, and the skin could not be seen at all.
Obviously, this part of the sleeve is from the demons against the sky.
"Senior... what do you mean by...?" Ye Qingxuan hurriedly asked.
Jiang Duanxian smiled wryly, shook his head helplessly, and then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, turned into a handful of dust and dissipated with the wind.
ah!
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
So there was no winner in this battle