kill!
Ye Qingxuan's movements were as fast as thin smoke, and he spun around Qingyang Tianjun for a while, and the sound of tinkling and clanging could be heard endlessly. Countless sparks burst out from Qingyang Tianjun's body, and the sledgehammer in his hand was like a raging wind, waving repeatedly. Most of Qingxuan's attacks were still blocked by the opponent's protective energy, and the two fell into an unprecedented fierce battle.
Qingyang Tianjun wanted to run away, and his vigor inevitably weakened a little. Facing Ye Qingxuan, who was much lower than himself, he fell into a passive and beaten situation for a while, but this situation began to reverse after a few breaths.
On the one hand, it was because no other pursuers arrived, and on the other hand, Tianjun Qingyang realized that if he couldn't fight seriously, he really couldn't escape the pursuit of the young swordsman in front of him, let alone this man His internal strength is too weird, and his swordsmanship is also rare and fierce. If he is a little careless, he will inevitably lose his life like Peng Feilian and Lingxing Tianjun.
Qingyang Tianjun was at a critical moment of life and death, forcing himself to let go of everything and focus on dealing with Ye Qingxuan's attack.
At this time, the two chased and fled, and had already entered the core street of the Valley of Evil.
The black clouds in the sky circulated and accumulated thicker and thicker, covering the bright moon, and the sky and the earth were dark.
Qingyang Tianjun turned down the roof and jumped to the street. Facing the dense attack of Ye Qingxuan chasing after him, before he could stop it, he suddenly tightened the sledgehammer in his hand, let out a long whistle, and "boomed" loudly The loud noise smashed through the side wall beside the street, bringing up gravel and dust all over the sky, and directly broke into the house.
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback by the other party's reaction. The other party's skill was too strong to rush into the room. Instead, he rushed to the roof, expanded his six senses to the limit, instantly determined the direction of Qingyang Tianjun, and jumped into the room. And passed, onto another parallel street.
At this time, there was a loud "bang", Qingyang Tianjun broke through the house again like a wild beast, and jumped into the middle of the street. He was surprised to see Ye Qingxuan waiting for him here in advance, but the momentum of being attacked continuously before has stopped , Amidst the wild shouts, he raised his claws sledgehammer with both hands on his chest, raised it obliquely to his shoulders, and took two steps forward with a roar, and hit Ye Qingxuan with a hammer from ten meters away!
Before anyone arrived, the wind of the hammer was blowing violently. Almost at the same time Qingyang Tianjun swung the sledgehammer, Ye Qingxuan rushed to the direction of the sledgehammer, and the whole space smashed towards him. Ten meters away, it has already landed on the head...
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback. He had seen such a powerful attack of gang qi before. Seeing that the other party hadn't come to a real blow, he didn't dare to force his front. He jumped up suddenly, and a huge sheep's head ripple crazily rushed past him, behind him A small building was blasted out of a huge hole the size of a room, and the momentum of the huge qi mass that hit it continued unabated. More than ten consecutive roars exploded, and it rushed out dozens of meters away, collapsing countless people. The house, the strength has just disappeared...
This powerful blow was like a fired howitzer, and its powerful attack power was shocking.
From this, it can also be imagined how lucky it was to kill Ling Xing Tianjun, a master of the same level, by surprise during the previous group battle.
As soon as Ye Qingxuan landed on the ground, the sledgehammer with the horns in Qingyang Tianjun's hand was already swung out again and again, and the frenzied stellar air mass bombarded Ye Qingxuan non-stop.
Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to parry, and kept dodging. The enemy's violent attack must not last long. Ye Qingxuan firmly entangled Qingyang Tianjun, like a wolf staring at its prey.
At this time, the strong wind blows more and more vigorously on the long street, and the sky is full of dust.
The light of lightning tore apart the sky and the earth from time to time, making the dim sky and earth flicker.
A rainstorm is coming!
Qingyang Tianjun stopped unnecessary consumption, took a deep breath, and slowly rotated the sledgehammer in his hand, and the violent momentum continued to gather. Anyone can see how earth-shattering the power of Qingyang Tianjun's upcoming blow is. But Ye Qingxuan obviously had no way to stop it.
No matter what kind of powerful attack, if it can't hit the opponent, there is no use there.
The pressure is concentrated, and it is similar to the sound of dragons and tigers, suddenly coming from all around. At first, it was inaudible, as if it was out of reach, but in a short time, it resounded through the entire space, shaking people's ears, covering the thunder in the sky, covering the breath. Howling wind.
For a moment, there was only this sharp and piercing sound in the world.
The strong qi formed a white barrier, covering Qingyang Tianjun's figure...
Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed, Qingyang Tianjun's blow was finally about to strike.
The airflow within ten feet around is spinning rapidly, and the air fronts like sharp blades are rushing in this range.
Ye Qingxuan seemed to be in the center of a storm, he could do without moving, all the pressure would be concentrated on him, and he would be sucked into the rapid cyclone.
Ye Qingxuan was startled suddenly, he didn't expect Qingyang Tianjun's violent blow to be so powerful.
He has no way out...
The cyclone became more and more urgent.
Suddenly, an invincible and powerful zhenqi slammed into the sky from the right side at an astonishingly high speed.
Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to hesitate, the blow he had prepared for a long time, he immediately struck sideways with all his strength.
The two top masters finally met once again in hand-to-hand combat.
Qingyang Tianjun rushed to Ye Qingxuan's right, and saw the yellow crystal sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand, like a milk swallow flying in the sky, drawing a beautiful and natural arc in the space, turning an angle skillfully, and turning it into a face facing him To stab.
As Huang Jingjian stabs, it changes without direction, the circle becomes curved, the curve becomes square, and the square becomes sharp, they complement each other, making it impossible to decide how to deal with it.
Every change made Qingyang Tianjun's killing that he thought was invulnerable suddenly turned into a blunder full of flaws.
Qingyang Tianjun struck out with a hammer, went straight forward, broke through all the tricks with one force, and attacked with all his strength, to deal with Ye Qingxuan's blow that had already possessed the charm of heaven and earth.
Ye Qingxuan's sword had exhausted all his strengths, and finally pierced the weak point of the mammoth qi on the giant hammer with horns. [Dugu Nine Swords] showed its power in the "qi-breaking style", and instantly broke this powerful one. Nearly half the power of the blow.
With this blow, Ye Qingxuan instantly discarded all the accumulated habits of using the sword before, and forgot all the sword techniques, and became an impromptu work purely based on this moment. The profound meaning of Nine Swords.
However, Qingyang Tianjun really lived up to the reputation of the Twelve Heavenly Monarchs of the Demon Sect, and he was still able to hit the tip of the sword when Ye Qingxuan sealed him with the most powerful blow and broke nearly half of his energy. superior.
The boundless colossal force, like a flash flood, was uploaded from the weapons of both sides. This irresistible force immediately hit the two sides and flew backwards.
boom! boom!
Between the continuous roar, there is a series of noisy and chaotic broken sounds of various objects and utensils.
Ye Qingxuan's back smashed through one wall after another, crushing countless pieces of furniture, until he crashed into a huge hard metal object with a loud bang, and the backward rush was able to stop, and then Slipping feebly to the ground.
The yellow crystal sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand trembled non-stop. Although he was physically strong, the opponent's skill was too strong, which made up for the lack of physical strength and far exceeded Ye Qingxuan's limit. The protective energy was strong enough, and he had already been shattered and died in the impact just now.
Ye Qingxuan turned his head slightly, only to realize that the thing blocking his charge was a large iron furnace that had been extinguished...
boom!
There was a thunder outside the window!
There was a flash of lightning, and a thunderstorm struck in midair. The thunderstorm that had been brewing for a long time filled the sky and the earth in an instant.
Then with a bang, the pouring rain poured down.
Qingyang Tianjun appeared again, standing outside the hole that Ye Qingxuan knocked out, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and rushed over with a serious smile.
Qingyang Tianjun thought about taking advantage of the victory to pursue and end the battle.
The long sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand was vibrating, and he could only hear the buzzing sound, which lasted for a long time, and then the Huang Jing sword swung continuously, six upward swords, six downward swords, six forward swords, six backward swords, six left swords, six right swords, consecutively Stabbing six six thirty-six swords is exactly [Thirty-six Swords of Ailao Mountain], laying down heavy air fronts one after another, which are more powerful than weapons, sealing the whole space and staying there for a long time.
Qingyang Tianjun wanted to advance for a while but couldn't, and missed the opportunity.
Qingyang Tianjun stood in the torrential rain, his tall figure under the thunder and lightning was like a demon from the eighteenth hell.
Ye Qingxuan was exhausted all over, silently mobilized his energy, and gathered the most powerful blow again.
Qingyang Tianjun's protective body was blazing fiercely, and when the heavy rain came five feet above his head, it splashed all around, and not a single drop of water could touch his body.
At this time, no matter in terms of aura or aura of gang qi, he has reached the peak that he can achieve.
Qingyang Tianjun, who was fully engaged in the battle, has forgotten his crisis situation, which is not a good thing for Ye Qingxuan.
Even if the enemy forgot to run away, he had to persevere until reinforcements arrived!
but…
Ye Qingxuan is definitely not a coward who pins his hopes on others!
The battle in front of him has reached the stage of deciding the outcome.
With a "bang" sound, Ye Qingxuan smashed through the tiles of the roof, brought up a day of broken stones and broken tiles, and rushed straight into the sky seven feet high. The thunder and lightning flashed, but it was also majestic, as if the god of thunder came to the world.
Qingyang Tianjun was puzzled, Ye Qingxuan jumped down like this, completely exposed his body to the blow of his own momentum, and undoubtedly committed suicide.
Time no longer allows Qingyang Tianjun to think too much, his body suddenly spun, and the huge claw hammer gathered all the fury in the sky, and then his hands were loosened, and an extremely powerful column of air engulfed the body that came out of his hands. The giant hammer spun up and hit Ye Qingxuan in mid-air.
This is the accumulation of Qingyang Tianjun's lifelong skills, even if such masters as Wei Wugui and Yan Pianfei come to visit in person, they should avoid their edge.
But at this moment, a blinding flash of lightning split the sky and hit directly on the yellow crystal sword that Ye Qingxuan held high in the air.
It turned out that Ye Qingxuan used the "Wind and Thunder Swordsmanship" of [Kunwu Eight Swords] to arouse the vitality of the world and attract a thunder from the sky.
Immediately, the whole body of the Huang Jing sword shone brightly, with thousands of rays of light running around the blade with high-voltage current, creaking and creaking on the blade.
Ye Qingxuan screamed sharply, shaking the heavens and the earth, his whole body was like a transformed Super Saiyan, entwined with the yellow protective energy and the power of thunder and lightning, and the yellow crystal sword in his hand carried the lightning, and the lightning volleyed towards Qingyang Tianjun.
boom!
The lightning flashed down, and there was a thunder on the ground. Ye Qingxuan struck down with a sword, and just hit the giant hammer with the horns of Qingyang Tianjun, and the two forces intersected. The sledgehammer was split in half, and the ninth-grade weapon was as weak as a cream cake in front of the sword carrying the power of heaven and earth.
Ye Qingxuan fell to the ground suddenly, and Qingyang Tianjun was thrown ten meters away from the ground by a sword with lightning, and then rolled on the ground for a distance of more than ten meters, and the speed stopped.
In the center of the long street, there was a shocking pit four feet long and three feet deep.
The power of this sword is indeed extremely earth-shattering, almost equal to the sword that Chu Lingxu used to knock down the roof and defeat Peng Feilian.
Qingyang Tianjun was invincible in all his life, and it was the first time he was knocked down to the ground.
As if nothing happened, Qingyang Tianjun let out a stern whistle, took advantage of the momentum and flew out while rolling, skimmed high over the roof, and threw it straight at the houses in the distance, disappearing for a moment.
Ye Qingxuan stood up slowly, his clothes were completely wet.
He didn't make another move because he was already injured, and he didn't chase after him. Qingyang Tianjun received a sword with all his strength, even a master of heaven would not survive long, so he knew whether he chased or not, it was gone respectively…