When that holy radiance appeared outside Yuwen Qingran's body, An Zheng was involuntarily shocked. He had never seen such brilliance on an ordinary practitioner. If ordinary people saw it, they might just think it was an ordinary white light. However, An Zheng saw a very powerful power.
"The head of the family."
Yuwenhe sneered but said nothing.
"He seems to be transforming?"
"The head of the family."
He waved his hand, and a golden sword appeared at his feet. He actually stepped on the long sword and flew into the air, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared. At this time, on the wooden floor, Yuwende was so anxious that he almost screamed: "Why are you leaving! Stop him quickly! That is a rare talent in our Yuwen family, and we must focus on cultivating it. I can give him everything." What he wants is no longer just the Thirteen Sword Techniques of Haoran. Give him whatever he wants! Go and get him back. I plan to change his name... How about calling him Yuwen Intangible?"
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
"Let's make it a draw..."
"He seems to be transforming?"
"I am destined to be a swordsman, and the sword is my destiny."
"OMG!"
"Thank you."
Yuwende shouted.
Yuwende's expression changed: "Why doesn't he come back? The Yuwen family is his home, and Yuwen is his surname. Why doesn't he come back? He grew up eating the food of the Yuwen family and drinking the water of the Yuwen family. Yes, why don’t you come back?”
On the wooden floor, Yu Wende's eyes lit up: "This is a junior worthy of training, Yu Wenhe... No matter what, don't let anything happen to Yu Wen Qingran, even if he takes the Great Holy Pill, we must find a way to save him."
An Zheng pushed forward with both hands, and a barrier emitting light purple appeared in front of him. Those golden swords kept hitting the barrier, and An Zheng's body was shaken by the continuous force and slid backwards. However, no matter how terrifying the power of those golden swords were, they could never break through An Zheng's defense.
"How can it be considered a tie? Qingran didn't lose!"
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
With a clang, An Zheng's long sword of strength and Yu Wen Qingran's long sword stabbed each other, and the tips of the two long swords of strength collided with each other with incomparable precision. Even if it was such a thing, maybe someone would I think it is not difficult for practitioners, but... those practitioners who seem to be at a high level but have no basic skills at all can never do it. They have strong cultivation power and can cover attacks, but they cannot do this.
Yuwenhe sneered but said nothing.
"You can't see it at all, it's too fast."
And from An Zheng's left hand in front of him, a purple electric light shot out, which was more powerful than the sword energy!
Yuwenhe said.
An Zheng said, "Have you beaten enough?"
Yuwende's expression changed: "Why doesn't he come back? The Yuwen family is his home, and Yuwen is his surname. Why doesn't he come back? He grew up eating the food of the Yuwen family and drinking the water of the Yuwen family. Yes, why don’t you come back?”
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
Dang!
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
Yuwende's expression changed: "Why doesn't he come back? The Yuwen family is his home, and Yuwen is his surname. Why doesn't he come back? He grew up eating the food of the Yuwen family and drinking the water of the Yuwen family. Yes, why don’t you come back?”
The sword technique is still the ordinary Haoran Thirteen Swords, but at this time, the power has completely changed.
Countless long swords were bombarding An Zheng continuously like densely bombarded bombs. Some swords flew straight past, while others flew past in an arc. The swords were in sequence, so they were continuous. Continuously.
Yuwen Qingran's face was calm, and his whole temperament was completely different. Just before he walked out to fight An Zheng, he seemed to have a restrained, cautious, and even timid temperament. But now, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master. He seems to have really evolved, which is a totally unexplainable phenomenon.
Bang!
"You can't see it at all, it's too fast."
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry suddenly appeared in the sky. The sound seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout the northwest. A golden phoenix flew down from the air. On the phoenix's back, the woman in a white dress was peerless and independent, like a fairy descending to earth.
An Zheng felt that Yuwen Qingran's cultivation power had reached a point where he was on par with his own in an instant, and the pride in his heart suddenly rose. He has encountered many opponents and will encounter more opponents in the future. But opponents like Yu Wen Qingran who are so pure in their hearts and act so upright may rarely encounter them. Fighting with such an opponent is a kind of enjoyment, and it is also the best test of one's own cultivation power.
With a clang, An Zheng's long sword of strength and Yu Wen Qingran's long sword stabbed each other, and the tips of the two long swords of strength collided with each other with incomparable precision. Even if it was such a thing, maybe someone would I think it is not difficult for practitioners, but... those practitioners who seem to be at a high level but have no basic skills at all can never do it. They have strong cultivation power and can cover attacks, but they cannot do this.
Yuwen Qingran smiled: "For me, the outcome of this battle is not important. What is important is that you helped me open the shackles in my heart and let me experience that wonderful feeling. . Although I didn’t catch it completely, it has benefited me a lot. ”
Yuwen Qingran turned around: "The only remaining relationship between this world and me seems to be the sword."
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
Yuwen Qingran said: "If I hadn't met your opponent, I wouldn't have been able to break through this layer of shackles."
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
An Zheng felt that Yuwen Qingran's cultivation power had reached a point where he was on par with his own in an instant, and the pride in his heart suddenly rose. He has encountered many opponents and will encounter more opponents in the future. But opponents like Yu Wen Qingran who are so pure in their hearts and act so upright may rarely encounter them. Fighting with such an opponent is a kind of enjoyment, and it is also the best test of one's own cultivation power.
The two people stepped back involuntarily, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground seemed to be the prelude to a big battle.
"Thank you."
"amazing!"
An Zhengde and Yuwen Qingran punched each other, and both of them were shocked back by the mighty power of cultivation. Under that kind of explosive force, two people could fly backwards for nearly a hundred meters at the same time. Yuwen Qingran let out a light scold, and densely packed long swords with golden light appeared behind him. Except for the big shots on the wooden building, all the swords of those who were wearing swords flew out spontaneously. Floating beside Yuwen Qingran.
Yuwenhe sneered but said nothing.
"He seems to be transforming?"
On the wooden floor, Yu Wende's eyes lit up: "This is a junior worthy of training, Yu Wenhe... No matter what, don't let anything happen to Yu Wen Qingran, even if he takes the Great Holy Pill, we must find a way to save him."
"good!"
"I am destined to be a swordsman, and the sword is my destiny."
He stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Go."
An Zheng felt that Yuwen Qingran's cultivation power had reached a point where he was on par with his own in an instant, and the pride in his heart suddenly rose. He has encountered many opponents and will encounter more opponents in the future. But opponents like Yu Wen Qingran who are so pure in their hearts and act so upright may rarely encounter them. Fighting with such an opponent is a kind of enjoyment, and it is also the best test of one's own cultivation power.
"good!"
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry suddenly appeared in the sky. The sound seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout the northwest. A golden phoenix flew down from the air. On the phoenix's back, the woman in a white dress was peerless and independent, like a fairy descending to earth.
"Let's make it a draw..."
Both of them had exerted their strength almost to the extreme. Yuwen Qingran, who had entered that state of emptiness and selflessness, actually closed his eyes, but An Zheng's every move and every move seemed to be in his mind. He saw Be clear!
"How can it be considered a tie? Qingran didn't lose!"
"amazing!"
The figures of the two people shuttled through the courtyard like lightning, and the ordinary people watching could not catch them at all. I just saw streams of light appear and disappear one after another, so fast that I couldn't even count them in seconds.
"They should be fighting..."
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, only part of the barrier was opened, protecting the tens of thousands of people watching. But for the practitioners, the barrier was not opened, because no one expected that the fight between An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran would reach this point.
"Thank you."
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry suddenly appeared in the sky. The sound seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout the northwest. A golden phoenix flew down from the air. On the phoenix's back, the woman in a white dress was peerless and independent, like a fairy descending to earth.
"OMG!"
"They should be fighting..."
Yuwen Qingran clasped his fists.
On the wooden floor, Yu Wende's eyes lit up: "This is a junior worthy of training, Yu Wenhe... No matter what, don't let anything happen to Yu Wen Qingran, even if he takes the Great Holy Pill, we must find a way to save him."
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
"good!"
Someone in the barrier shouted subconsciously: "You can't see it at all. Are those two people still fighting?"
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
While galloping forward, An Zheng's left hand was in front and his right hand was behind. In the palm of his right hand, a blazing light appeared, followed by a light that was so bright that it was unbearable. Just like the sun, no one dares to look at it.
An Zheng said, "Have you beaten enough?"
After this bang, Yuwen Qingran's body flew backwards involuntarily, and the strength sword in his hand was shattered. When the surrounding sound waves and dust settled slightly, and people could finally see clearly the two young men standing face to face in the field, the winner was decided.
"amazing!"
When that holy radiance appeared outside Yuwen Qingran's body, An Zheng was involuntarily shocked. He had never seen such brilliance on an ordinary practitioner. If ordinary people saw it, they might just think it was an ordinary white light. However, An Zheng saw a very powerful power.
"They should be fighting..."
Yuwen Qingran saw the purple light coming, stretched out his hands to hold it, and an illusory long sword appeared, and he slashed down!
"amazing!"
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
The figures of the two people shuttled through the courtyard like lightning, and the ordinary people watching could not catch them at all. I just saw streams of light appear and disappear one after another, so fast that I couldn't even count them in seconds.
"You can't see it at all, it's too fast."
Yuwenhe said.
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
Yu Wenhe knew that what he said was meaningless, so he shook his head and said nothing.
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
An Zheng shook his head: "I didn't win."
Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners under the Great Man Realm can hardly catch the shadows of An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran. The two people seemed to have completely traveled through the void, and seemed to be completely integrated into nature.
Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners under the Great Man Realm can hardly catch the shadows of An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran. The two people seemed to have completely traveled through the void, and seemed to be completely integrated into nature.
Yuwenhe said.
Yuwende shouted.
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
"They should be fighting..."
"Let's make it a draw..."
"Thank you."
"He seems to be transforming?"
Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners under the Great Man Realm can hardly catch the shadows of An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran. The two people seemed to have completely traveled through the void, and seemed to be completely integrated into nature.
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
An Zheng pushed forward with both hands, and a barrier emitting light purple appeared in front of him. Those golden swords kept hitting the barrier, and An Zheng's body was shaken by the continuous force and slid backwards. However, no matter how terrifying the power of those golden swords were, they could never break through An Zheng's defense.
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
Yuwen Qingran said: "If I hadn't met your opponent, I wouldn't have been able to break through this layer of shackles."
He waved his hand, and a golden sword appeared at his feet. He actually stepped on the long sword and flew into the air, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared. At this time, on the wooden floor, Yuwende was so anxious that he almost screamed: "Why are you leaving! Stop him quickly! That is a rare talent in our Yuwen family, and we must focus on cultivating it. I can give him everything." What he wants is no longer just the Thirteen Sword Techniques of Haoran. Give him whatever he wants! Go and get him back. I plan to change his name... How about calling him Yuwen Intangible?"
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
An Zheng said, "Have you beaten enough?"
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
Yuwenhe sneered but said nothing.
Wan Jian pursues, but at this time it seems that Wan Jian committed suicide. The sun was like an extremely terrifying melting pot, and all the pursuing swords were melted. The river of golden light surged forward, but turned into molten metal behind An Zheng. The molten iron after the long swords were melted fell to the ground, recasting the ground to a new level!
The sword technique is still the ordinary Haoran Thirteen Swords, but at this time, the power has completely changed.
"The head of the family."
An Zhengde and Yuwen Qingran punched each other, and both of them were shocked back by the mighty power of cultivation. Under that kind of explosive force, two people could fly backwards for nearly a hundred meters at the same time. Yuwen Qingran let out a light scold, and densely packed long swords with golden light appeared behind him. Except for the big shots on the wooden building, all the swords of those who were wearing swords flew out spontaneously. Floating beside Yuwen Qingran.
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
The two people stepped back involuntarily, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground seemed to be the prelude to a big battle.
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
"I am destined to be a swordsman, and the sword is my destiny."
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
"amazing!"
"Thank you."
Yu Wende looked to the left and right, and many people avoided his sight. He said angrily: "How to calculate it? How to calculate it?"
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
"I lost."
Yu Wenhe knew that what he said was meaningless, so he shook his head and said nothing.
"Let's make it a draw..."
"good!"
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
"Reinforce the barrier quickly!"
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
"The head of the family."
The figures of the two people shuttled through the courtyard like lightning, and the ordinary people watching could not catch them at all. I just saw streams of light appear and disappear one after another, so fast that I couldn't even count them in seconds.
"He seems to be transforming?"
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
The sword technique is still the ordinary Haoran Thirteen Swords, but at this time, the power has completely changed.
Yu Wende looked to the left and right, and many people avoided his sight. He said angrily: "How to calculate it? How to calculate it?"
And from An Zheng's left hand in front of him, a purple electric light shot out, which was more powerful than the sword energy!
"Thank you."
Countless long swords were bombarding An Zheng continuously like densely bombarded bombs. Some swords flew straight past, while others flew past in an arc. The swords were in sequence, so they were continuous. Continuously.
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
Someone in the barrier shouted subconsciously: "You can't see it at all. Are those two people still fighting?"
The two people stepped back involuntarily, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground seemed to be the prelude to a big battle.
At this time, only part of the barrier was opened, protecting the tens of thousands of people watching. But for the practitioners, the barrier was not opened, because no one expected that the fight between An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran would reach this point.
When that holy radiance appeared outside Yuwen Qingran's body, An Zheng was involuntarily shocked. He had never seen such brilliance on an ordinary practitioner. If ordinary people saw it, they might just think it was an ordinary white light. However, An Zheng saw a very powerful power.
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
"They should be fighting..."
Bang!
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
Yuwenhe said.
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
Yuwende's expression changed: "Why doesn't he come back? The Yuwen family is his home, and Yuwen is his surname. Why doesn't he come back? He grew up eating the food of the Yuwen family and drinking the water of the Yuwen family. Yes, why don’t you come back?”
The two people stepped back involuntarily, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground seemed to be the prelude to a big battle.
An Zhengde and Yuwen Qingran punched each other, and both of them were shocked back by the mighty power of cultivation. Under that kind of explosive force, two people could fly backwards for nearly a hundred meters at the same time. Yuwen Qingran let out a light scold, and densely packed long swords with golden light appeared behind him. Except for the big shots on the wooden building, all the swords of those who were wearing swords flew out spontaneously. Floating beside Yuwen Qingran.
Yuwende shouted.
"Thank you."
"I am destined to be a swordsman, and the sword is my destiny."
Yuwen Qingran saw the purple light coming, stretched out his hands to hold it, and an illusory long sword appeared, and he slashed down!
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
An Zheng smiled: "No thanks."
Both of them had exerted their strength almost to the extreme. Yuwen Qingran, who had entered that state of emptiness and selflessness, actually closed his eyes, but An Zheng's every move and every move seemed to be in his mind. He saw Be clear!
And from An Zheng's left hand in front of him, a purple electric light shot out, which was more powerful than the sword energy!
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
"Let's make it a draw..."
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
He stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Go."
At this time, only part of the barrier was opened, protecting the tens of thousands of people watching. But for the practitioners, the barrier was not opened, because no one expected that the fight between An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran would reach this point.
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry suddenly appeared in the sky. The sound seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout the northwest. A golden phoenix flew down from the air. On the phoenix's back, the woman in a white dress was peerless and independent, like a fairy descending to earth.
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
Both of them had exerted their strength almost to the extreme. Yuwen Qingran, who had entered that state of emptiness and selflessness, actually closed his eyes, but An Zheng's every move and every move seemed to be in his mind. He saw Be clear!
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
While galloping forward, An Zheng's left hand was in front and his right hand was behind. In the palm of his right hand, a blazing light appeared, followed by a light that was so bright that it was unbearable. Just like the sun, no one dares to look at it.
Yuwen Qingran turned around: "The only remaining relationship between this world and me seems to be the sword."
Countless long swords were bombarding An Zheng continuously like densely bombarded bombs. Some swords flew straight past, while others flew past in an arc. The swords were in sequence, so they were continuous. Continuously.
"They should be fighting..."
"good!"
When that holy radiance appeared outside Yuwen Qingran's body, An Zheng was involuntarily shocked. He had never seen such brilliance on an ordinary practitioner. If ordinary people saw it, they might just think it was an ordinary white light. However, An Zheng saw a very powerful power.
An Zheng pushed forward with both hands, and a barrier emitting light purple appeared in front of him. Those golden swords kept hitting the barrier, and An Zheng's body was shaken by the continuous force and slid backwards. However, no matter how terrifying the power of those golden swords were, they could never break through An Zheng's defense.
Yuwenhe said.
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
Yuwen Qingran saw the purple light coming, stretched out his hands to hold it, and an illusory long sword appeared, and he slashed down!
"amazing!"
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
At this time, only part of the barrier was opened, protecting the tens of thousands of people watching. But for the practitioners, the barrier was not opened, because no one expected that the fight between An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran would reach this point.
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
Yuwenhe said.
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
An Zheng shook his head: "I didn't win."
"How can it be considered a tie? Qingran didn't lose!"
While galloping forward, An Zheng's left hand was in front and his right hand was behind. In the palm of his right hand, a blazing light appeared, followed by a light that was so bright that it was unbearable. Just like the sun, no one dares to look at it.
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
When that holy radiance appeared outside Yuwen Qingran's body, An Zheng was involuntarily shocked. He had never seen such brilliance on an ordinary practitioner. If ordinary people saw it, they might just think it was an ordinary white light. However, An Zheng saw a very powerful power.
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
An Zheng said, "Have you beaten enough?"
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
He stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Go."
"I am destined to be a swordsman, and the sword is my destiny."
Wan Jian pursues, but at this time it seems that Wan Jian committed suicide. The sun was like an extremely terrifying melting pot, and all the pursuing swords were melted. The river of golden light surged forward, but turned into molten metal behind An Zheng. The molten iron after the long swords were melted fell to the ground, recasting the ground to a new level!
Bang!
Bang!
"Let's make it a draw..."
He waved his hand, and a golden sword appeared at his feet. He actually stepped on the long sword and flew into the air, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared. At this time, on the wooden floor, Yuwende was so anxious that he almost screamed: "Why are you leaving! Stop him quickly! That is a rare talent in our Yuwen family, and we must focus on cultivating it. I can give him everything." What he wants is no longer just the Thirteen Sword Techniques of Haoran. Give him whatever he wants! Go and get him back. I plan to change his name... How about calling him Yuwen Intangible?"
"Thank you."
The two people stepped back involuntarily, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground seemed to be the prelude to a big battle.
And from An Zheng's left hand in front of him, a purple electric light shot out, which was more powerful than the sword energy!
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
"The head of the family."
Yuwen Qingran saw the purple light coming, stretched out his hands to hold it, and an illusory long sword appeared, and he slashed down!
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
The two people stepped back involuntarily, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground seemed to be the prelude to a big battle.
"I lost."
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
Dang!
Yu Wenhe did not call his second brother this time, but called the head of the family: "Do you think Qingran will come back?"
Wan Jian pursues, but at this time it seems that Wan Jian committed suicide. The sun was like an extremely terrifying melting pot, and all the pursuing swords were melted. The river of golden light surged forward, but turned into molten metal behind An Zheng. The molten iron after the long swords were melted fell to the ground, recasting the ground to a new level!
Both of them had exerted their strength almost to the extreme. Yuwen Qingran, who had entered that state of emptiness and selflessness, actually closed his eyes, but An Zheng's every move and every move seemed to be in his mind. He saw Be clear!
At this time, only part of the barrier was opened, protecting the tens of thousands of people watching. But for the practitioners, the barrier was not opened, because no one expected that the fight between An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran would reach this point.
Yu Wenhe knew that what he said was meaningless, so he shook his head and said nothing.
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
An Zheng shook his head: "I didn't win."
Someone in the barrier shouted subconsciously: "You can't see it at all. Are those two people still fighting?"
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
Dang!
He waved his hand, and a golden sword appeared at his feet. He actually stepped on the long sword and flew into the air, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared. At this time, on the wooden floor, Yuwende was so anxious that he almost screamed: "Why are you leaving! Stop him quickly! That is a rare talent in our Yuwen family, and we must focus on cultivating it. I can give him everything." What he wants is no longer just the Thirteen Sword Techniques of Haoran. Give him whatever he wants! Go and get him back. I plan to change his name... How about calling him Yuwen Intangible?"
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
"amazing!"
On the wooden floor, Yu Wende's eyes lit up: "This is a junior worthy of training, Yu Wenhe... No matter what, don't let anything happen to Yu Wen Qingran, even if he takes the Great Holy Pill, we must find a way to save him."
The vibrating sound waves swept around, and the tiles on the building were lifted up neatly, and then fell down neatly. One after another, it looks quite spectacular. And further away, the sound wave reached Yehu Mountain and swept aside the trees on the mountainside, causing all the leaves to fall.
"amazing!"
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
"I am destined to be a swordsman, and the sword is my destiny."
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
An Zheng said, "Have you beaten enough?"
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
The two people stepped back involuntarily, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground seemed to be the prelude to a big battle.
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
After this bang, Yuwen Qingran's body flew backwards involuntarily, and the strength sword in his hand was shattered. When the surrounding sound waves and dust settled slightly, and people could finally see clearly the two young men standing face to face in the field, the winner was decided.
Yuwenhe sneered but said nothing.
Dang!
"amazing!"
"Let's make it a draw..."
Bang!
Yuwen Qingran's face was calm, and his whole temperament was completely different. Just before he walked out to fight An Zheng, he seemed to have a restrained, cautious, and even timid temperament. But now, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master. He seems to have really evolved, which is a totally unexplainable phenomenon.
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
Bang!
Yuwen Qingran said: "If I hadn't met your opponent, I wouldn't have been able to break through this layer of shackles."
Yuwende's expression changed: "Why doesn't he come back? The Yuwen family is his home, and Yuwen is his surname. Why doesn't he come back? He grew up eating the food of the Yuwen family and drinking the water of the Yuwen family. Yes, why don’t you come back?”
And from An Zheng's left hand in front of him, a purple electric light shot out, which was more powerful than the sword energy!
"I lost."
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry suddenly appeared in the sky. The sound seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout the northwest. A golden phoenix flew down from the air. On the phoenix's back, the woman in a white dress was peerless and independent, like a fairy descending to earth.
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
Yuwen Qingran's face was calm, and his whole temperament was completely different. Just before he walked out to fight An Zheng, he seemed to have a restrained, cautious, and even timid temperament. But now, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master. He seems to have really evolved, which is a totally unexplainable phenomenon.
Yuwen Qingran clasped his fists.
"OMG!"
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
The figures of the two people shuttled through the courtyard like lightning, and the ordinary people watching could not catch them at all. I just saw streams of light appear and disappear one after another, so fast that I couldn't even count them in seconds.
Wan Jian pursues, but at this time it seems that Wan Jian committed suicide. The sun was like an extremely terrifying melting pot, and all the pursuing swords were melted. The river of golden light surged forward, but turned into molten metal behind An Zheng. The molten iron after the long swords were melted fell to the ground, recasting the ground to a new level!
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
Yuwende shouted.
Yuwen Qingran smiled: "For me, the outcome of this battle is not important. What is important is that you helped me open the shackles in my heart and let me experience that wonderful feeling. . Although I didn’t catch it completely, it has benefited me a lot. ”
He stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Go."
An Zheng shook his head: "I didn't win."
After this bang, Yuwen Qingran's body flew backwards involuntarily, and the strength sword in his hand was shattered. When the surrounding sound waves and dust settled slightly, and people could finally see clearly the two young men standing face to face in the field, the winner was decided.
"good!"
An Zheng smiled: "No thanks."
Yuwen Qingran smiled: "For me, the outcome of this battle is not important. What is important is that you helped me open the shackles in my heart and let me experience that wonderful feeling. . Although I didn’t catch it completely, it has benefited me a lot. ”
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
An Zheng felt that Yuwen Qingran's cultivation power had reached a point where he was on par with his own in an instant, and the pride in his heart suddenly rose. He has encountered many opponents and will encounter more opponents in the future. But opponents like Yu Wen Qingran who are so pure in their hearts and act so upright may rarely encounter them. Fighting with such an opponent is a kind of enjoyment, and it is also the best test of one's own cultivation power.
Yuwen Qingran smiled: "For me, the outcome of this battle is not important. What is important is that you helped me open the shackles in my heart and let me experience that wonderful feeling. . Although I didn’t catch it completely, it has benefited me a lot. ”
Yuwenhe said.
An Zheng smiled: "No thanks."
Yu Wenhe did not call his second brother this time, but called the head of the family: "Do you think Qingran will come back?"
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
"OMG!"
"He seems to be transforming?"
At this time, only part of the barrier was opened, protecting the tens of thousands of people watching. But for the practitioners, the barrier was not opened, because no one expected that the fight between An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran would reach this point.
Yuwen Qingran said: "If I hadn't met your opponent, I wouldn't have been able to break through this layer of shackles."
Yuwen Qingran turned around: "The only remaining relationship between this world and me seems to be the sword."
"I am destined to be a swordsman, and the sword is my destiny."
Yuwende shouted.
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
"OMG!"
An Zheng pushed forward with both hands, and a barrier emitting light purple appeared in front of him. Those golden swords kept hitting the barrier, and An Zheng's body was shaken by the continuous force and slid backwards. However, no matter how terrifying the power of those golden swords were, they could never break through An Zheng's defense.
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
An Zheng said, "Have you beaten enough?"
He waved his hand, and a golden sword appeared at his feet. He actually stepped on the long sword and flew into the air, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared. At this time, on the wooden floor, Yuwende was so anxious that he almost screamed: "Why are you leaving! Stop him quickly! That is a rare talent in our Yuwen family, and we must focus on cultivating it. I can give him everything." What he wants is no longer just the Thirteen Sword Techniques of Haoran. Give him whatever he wants! Go and get him back. I plan to change his name... How about calling him Yuwen Intangible?"
"But what does this mean? Win or lose?"
Both of them had exerted their strength almost to the extreme. Yuwen Qingran, who had entered that state of emptiness and selflessness, actually closed his eyes, but An Zheng's every move and every move seemed to be in his mind. He saw Be clear!
With a clang, An Zheng's long sword of strength and Yu Wen Qingran's long sword stabbed each other, and the tips of the two long swords of strength collided with each other with incomparable precision. Even if it was such a thing, maybe someone would I think it is not difficult for practitioners, but... those practitioners who seem to be at a high level but have no basic skills at all can never do it. They have strong cultivation power and can cover attacks, but they cannot do this.
While galloping forward, An Zheng's left hand was in front and his right hand was behind. In the palm of his right hand, a blazing light appeared, followed by a light that was so bright that it was unbearable. Just like the sun, no one dares to look at it.
"OMG!"
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
"The head of the family."
An Zheng said, "Have you beaten enough?"
"good!"
Yu Wenhe did not call his second brother this time, but called the head of the family: "Do you think Qingran will come back?"
Yuwen Qingran clasped his fists.
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
With a clang, An Zheng's long sword of strength and Yu Wen Qingran's long sword stabbed each other, and the tips of the two long swords of strength collided with each other with incomparable precision. Even if it was such a thing, maybe someone would I think it is not difficult for practitioners, but... those practitioners who seem to be at a high level but have no basic skills at all can never do it. They have strong cultivation power and can cover attacks, but they cannot do this.
Yuwen Qingran smiled: "For me, the outcome of this battle is not important. What is important is that you helped me open the shackles in my heart and let me experience that wonderful feeling. . Although I didn’t catch it completely, it has benefited me a lot. ”
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
"The head of the family."
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
Yuwenhe sneered but said nothing.
Yuwende's expression changed: "Why doesn't he come back? The Yuwen family is his home, and Yuwen is his surname. Why doesn't he come back? He grew up eating the food of the Yuwen family and drinking the water of the Yuwen family. Yes, why don’t you come back?”
Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners under the Great Man Realm can hardly catch the shadows of An Zheng and Yuwen Qingran. The two people seemed to have completely traveled through the void, and seemed to be completely integrated into nature.
"amazing!"
He rushed forward, gave up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward with bare hands. The long sword of strength in An Zheng's hand also disappeared, and the two of them were like butterflies walking through flowers in the yard, dazzling those who could see their movements.
Both of them had exerted their strength almost to the extreme. Yuwen Qingran, who had entered that state of emptiness and selflessness, actually closed his eyes, but An Zheng's every move and every move seemed to be in his mind. He saw Be clear!
Dang!
"He seems to be transforming?"
Yu Wenhe knew that what he said was meaningless, so he shook his head and said nothing.
He stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Go."
Yu Wende looked to the left and right, and many people avoided his sight. He said angrily: "How to calculate it? How to calculate it?"
On the wooden floor, Yu Wende's eyes lit up: "This is a junior worthy of training, Yu Wenhe... No matter what, don't let anything happen to Yu Wen Qingran, even if he takes the Great Holy Pill, we must find a way to save him."
"How can it be considered a tie? Qingran didn't lose!"
Someone in the barrier shouted subconsciously: "You can't see it at all. Are those two people still fighting?"
"But what does this mean? Win or lose?"
Someone in the barrier shouted subconsciously: "You can't see it at all. Are those two people still fighting?"
Yu Wenhe did not call his second brother this time, but called the head of the family: "Do you think Qingran will come back?"
Wan Jian pursues, but at this time it seems that Wan Jian committed suicide. The sun was like an extremely terrifying melting pot, and all the pursuing swords were melted. The river of golden light surged forward, but turned into molten metal behind An Zheng. The molten iron after the long swords were melted fell to the ground, recasting the ground to a new level!
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
Yuwen Qingran clasped his fists.
And from An Zheng's left hand in front of him, a purple electric light shot out, which was more powerful than the sword energy!
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
Yu Wende looked to the left and right, and many people avoided his sight. He said angrily: "How to calculate it? How to calculate it?"
"good!"
He waved his hand, and a golden sword appeared at his feet. He actually stepped on the long sword and flew into the air, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared. At this time, on the wooden floor, Yuwende was so anxious that he almost screamed: "Why are you leaving! Stop him quickly! That is a rare talent in our Yuwen family, and we must focus on cultivating it. I can give him everything." What he wants is no longer just the Thirteen Sword Techniques of Haoran. Give him whatever he wants! Go and get him back. I plan to change his name... How about calling him Yuwen Intangible?"
With a clang, An Zheng's long sword of strength and Yu Wen Qingran's long sword stabbed each other, and the tips of the two long swords of strength collided with each other with incomparable precision. Even if it was such a thing, maybe someone would I think it is not difficult for practitioners, but... those practitioners who seem to be at a high level but have no basic skills at all can never do it. They have strong cultivation power and can cover attacks, but they cannot do this.
Suddenly, the two figures stopped and stood more than ten meters away. Yu Wen Qingran slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but her eyes were not drowsy, but looked extraordinarily bright.
The moment the sound floated out, even the people within the barrier were stunned. As for the cultivators who had not yet had time to be protected by the opened barrier, those with insufficient cultivation, their ears and noses were bleeding, and many people were rolling on the ground holding their heads. That kind of power is simply not something they can bear. Even if what they endure is actually nothing more than a chance.
"The head of the family."
"Let's make it a draw..."
An Zhengde and Yuwen Qingran punched each other, and both of them were shocked back by the mighty power of cultivation. Under that kind of explosive force, two people could fly backwards for nearly a hundred meters at the same time. Yuwen Qingran let out a light scold, and densely packed long swords with golden light appeared behind him. Except for the big shots on the wooden building, all the swords of those who were wearing swords flew out spontaneously. Floating beside Yuwen Qingran.
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
The sword technique is still the ordinary Haoran Thirteen Swords, but at this time, the power has completely changed.
"They should be fighting..."
Yuwen Qingran smiled: "For me, the outcome of this battle is not important. What is important is that you helped me open the shackles in my heart and let me experience that wonderful feeling. . Although I didn’t catch it completely, it has benefited me a lot. ”
Yuwenhe said.
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
"amazing!"
"He seems to be transforming?"
"How can it be considered a tie? Qingran didn't lose!"
An Zheng pushed forward with both hands, and a barrier emitting light purple appeared in front of him. Those golden swords kept hitting the barrier, and An Zheng's body was shaken by the continuous force and slid backwards. However, no matter how terrifying the power of those golden swords were, they could never break through An Zheng's defense.
A member of the Yuwen family yelled and squatted down, covering his heart.
Yuwende shouted.
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry suddenly appeared in the sky. The sound seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout the northwest. A golden phoenix flew down from the air. On the phoenix's back, the woman in a white dress was peerless and independent, like a fairy descending to earth.
The sun in his right hand hung behind him, and the pursuing sword stream also arrived. At this time, the sun that everyone thought was bright enough suddenly became more intense. The sun's light formed a huge light ball with a diameter of more than five meters. The brightness of the light ball was enough to make any ordinary person Even if you just look at it, you will go blind. And those ordinary people present could not see it at all, because their eyes were blurred the moment the sun first appeared and they could not see anything.
An Zheng waited until the sword rainbow was gone, then moved his hands to the left and right, and the purple light swept away all the participating sword energy. His body rushed forward, heading towards Yu Wenqing like a tiger descending the mountain. Yuwen Qingran's eyes were sharp and he put his hands back. The golden swords that had been blown away by An Zheng's barrier all flew back, and Changhong reappeared. A river-like stream of swords chased An Zheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
An Zheng shook his head: "I didn't win."
Yuwen Po, who was standing a little further away, Lao Jiu among the nine brothers of the Yuwen family said lightly: "But that person didn't lose, at most it was a tie... Second brother, I don't believe you can't see that, Qingran actually He is not his opponent at all. If that guy was willing, he would have easily killed Qingran before her level suddenly improved.
Countless long swords were bombarding An Zheng continuously like densely bombarded bombs. Some swords flew straight past, while others flew past in an arc. The swords were in sequence, so they were continuous. Continuously.
"The head of the family."
After this bang, Yuwen Qingran's body flew backwards involuntarily, and the strength sword in his hand was shattered. When the surrounding sound waves and dust settled slightly, and people could finally see clearly the two young men standing face to face in the field, the winner was decided.
"Let's make it a draw..."
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
Yu Wende said angrily: "A draw? After the draw, who else among the younger generation can stand up and defeat him!"
Yuwen Qingran said: "Not yet, come again."
An Zheng smiled: "No thanks."
"good!"
On the wooden floor, Yu Wende's eyes lit up: "This is a junior worthy of training, Yu Wenhe... No matter what, don't let anything happen to Yu Wen Qingran, even if he takes the Great Holy Pill, we must find a way to save him."
The figures of the two people shuttled through the courtyard like lightning, and the ordinary people watching could not catch them at all. I just saw streams of light appear and disappear one after another, so fast that I couldn't even count them in seconds.
"How can it be considered a tie? Qingran didn't lose!"
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry suddenly appeared in the sky. The sound seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout the northwest. A golden phoenix flew down from the air. On the phoenix's back, the woman in a white dress was peerless and independent, like a fairy descending to earth.
Wan Jian pursues, but at this time it seems that Wan Jian committed suicide. The sun was like an extremely terrifying melting pot, and all the pursuing swords were melted. The river of golden light surged forward, but turned into molten metal behind An Zheng. The molten iron after the long swords were melted fell to the ground, recasting the ground to a new level!
Yuwen Qingran seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. There was actually a gap in strength between him and An Zheng. If An Zheng hadn't had the heart to hurt a pure and clean person like him, he might have been injured long ago. But when Yuwen Qingran entered that state, his whole person underwent a qualitative change.
Countless long swords were bombarding An Zheng continuously like densely bombarded bombs. Some swords flew straight past, while others flew past in an arc. The swords were in sequence, so they were continuous. Continuously.
Yuwen Qingran turned around: "The only remaining relationship between this world and me seems to be the sword."