"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked stunned, with a hint of doubt in his eyebrows.

He felt that the man in front of him who looked exactly like himself must have some connection with him, not to mention his appearance, but to talk about the feeling in his body.

It was as if there was an invisible thread connecting the two of them, and even Ye Fan could feel his mood at the moment.

Melancholy, powerlessness, excitement, anticipation.

The man looked up at the lotus: "Just call me Dongqing!"

Ye Fan muttered softly, and there didn't seem to be this person in his impression, I don't know if this is his common name or title.

"What is this place, why am I here?" Ye Fan continued.

Wasn't he preparing to resist Xu Fu's self-explosion a second ago? Why did he arrive at this place in this second?

Ye Fan himself said that he was confused and didn't know what was going on.

The man named Dongqing looked up and smiled: "Boy, don't you remember what place this is? How did you come here, you should know this question, right?"

Ye Fan was stunned, Dongqing's words made him very puzzled.

Did you come to this place yourself, or should you remember it?

Saying this, Ye Fan looked at the surrounding environment and was really a little familiar, but the feeling of déjà vu did not decrease at all, but he couldn't remember anything.

It was his last sentence that made Ye Fan a little tired.

Before, he seemed to have integrated the power of the five elements into a big tripod called Qinghua Ding, and then he came to this place in the next second!

Could it be that this is the interior of Qinghuading, and what is the situation outside?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but stand up, looking around looking for a way out.

Seeing that Ye Fan was so anxious, Dongqing smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't agree, you can't get out." ”

Ye Fan looked stunned, and couldn't help but show a dissatisfied expression: "Hurry up and let me out!"

Dongqing smiled and asked interestingly, "What are you panicking about?"

"Nonsense, I'm going to help them, it's all over when it's too late!"

Dongqing didn't have any anxiety, but had a hint of wanting to laugh: "Does their life or death have anything to do with you?

"Bullshit. Ye Fan scolded angrily, ignored him, and suddenly flew up with his feet on the light boat.

The 10,000-meter-high altitude was trampled under Ye Fan's feet in an instant, and his eyes looked around like fire.

But it made him desperate, and the surroundings were like empty mountains, except for the endless ocean, there were only a few high mountains left, and there were fluttering white clouds.

Ye Fan's heart couldn't help sinking, and he fell down and stared at the man in front of him angrily: "Hurry up and let me out, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

The moment he put down his words, the Qingfeng in Ye Fan's hand suddenly came out, and there was a trembling Mingcui beside him.

Dongqing's eyes lit up, and he joked: "Oh, you're welcome, what kind of unwelcome method do you want?"

Ye Fan bit the corner of his mouth, held the sword in his right hand without the slightest hesitation, drew the sword and stabbed it, and a sword as fast as lightning pierced the void, and there was a crisp sound of breaking the void.

The long sword is like a snake spitting out a letter in the air, like a dragon swinging its tail, full of murderous aura.

Ye Fan is really angry, he has been delayed here for so long, he is really like an ant on a hot pot at the moment.

Dong Qing frowned, without the slightest fear but full of interest, his left hand patted lightly, and his whole body floated towards the back.

The speed is not fast or slow, but it always keeps Ye Fan's Qingfeng three inches in front of his eyebrows, and no matter how hard Ye Fan tries, he can't get close to a single point.

A trace of anxiety flashed between Ye Fan's eyebrows, and then his eyebrows moved, and a coercion shrouded him, coming towards Dongqing's imprisonment.

A hint of surprise and joy flashed in Dong Qing's eyes, and his feet stayed in place, when he saw that Ye Fan's Qingfeng was about to have an intimate contact with his throat.

The fingers of Dongqing's right hand stretched out silently, and he easily clamped Qingfeng with two fingers.

Ye Fan's heart tightened, his spiritual eyes had no effect on him?

His right hand jerked violently, but Qingfeng didn't move at all, Dongqing's two fingers were gently clamped on Qingfeng, but they were like iron tongs, no matter how hard Ye Fan tried, it was useless.

Seeing that something was wrong, Ye Fan let go decisively, merged his hands, and slammed forward.

"Five Elements Bagua Palm - Silence Palm!"

Between his hands, a five-element gossip palm technique was instantly condensed, and he attacked and killed Dongqing, who was close at hand, and the huge force blew the hair of the two like a violent wind, as well as the lotus flower next to him.

Dongqing did not retreat but advanced, and with a flick of his right hand holding Qingfeng, Qingfeng stabbed at the palm like a sharp sword.

Poof.

The Five Elements Bagua Palm instantly fell silent, turning into a wisp of dust and floating in the air, but it didn't even touch a single hair of Dongqing!

Ye Fan couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, this person's strength was too strong, and a sense of powerlessness instantly dominated Ye Fan's heart.

At the same time that this feeling shrouded him, Ye Fan bit the tip of his tongue, and was angry in his heart, as the saying goes, the strong are afraid of the cold, the stunned are afraid of the stupid, and the stupid are afraid of dying!

Ye Fan shook his right hand, Qingfeng was classified again, and the lotus mark between his eyebrows appeared in an instant, aiming at Dongqing is a Qinglian sword technique.

The first layer of Qinglian swordsmanship, the sunset of the long river!

The long sword flew in the air to form the mark of a lotus flower, and then flew silently towards Dongqing, and the surrounding air seemed to be able to see the shape cut into several pieces.

Dong Qing didn't have the slightest fear, his eyes burst with a playful interest, and another handful of Qingfeng appeared in his hand with his right hand.

The same first layer of the Qinglian swordsmanship, but unlike Ye Fan, the first layer of his Qinglian swordsmanship is not simply a condensation of a lotus flower shape.

His first sword even brought out the leaves and rhizomes of the lotus flower, and the power in it was even different from Ye Fan, but not flashy.

Boom!

After an explosion, Ye Fan's body was impacted, and the whole person flew upside down a few hundred meters away, and did not stop until the giant mountain behind him was shattered.

I heard Dongqing say with an expression on his face: "Flashy, bells and whistles, except for good looks, there is no effect!"

"Too much spiritual power from the swordsmanship is leaking into the air, do you think it's a show, or does the air have an enmity with you?"

Ye Fan, who was full of anger from the dust, hated a mouthful of silver teeth that were about to shatter, and Qingfeng condensed again.

The flying figure formed the shape of a lotus flower in the air, and tens of millions of green peaks were condensed in the surrounding air, and a crisp sound like wind chimes was heard.

As Ye Fan's last sword fell, all the sharp swords around him flew towards Dong Qing slightly, wanting to take his head!

Dongqing also smiled, Qingfeng waved his hand casually, and the sword around him was also condensed.