Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Duel Across Time and Space!
There was silence in the room, as if it were the eve of a storm, quiet and oppressive.
A quarter of an hour later!
The entire space trembled, and pillars of light that connected heaven and earth appeared in the field.
The pillar of light exuded a terrifying coercion, like an emperor descending, and the heavens would submit to its feet.
Slowly, a figure walked out of it, and the one that came into view was one, wearing a yellow robe and a jade crown, his face was like jade, and his body exuded great majesty, and he was arrogant.
What is even more shocking is that the aura emanating from the young man's body is as turbulent as the sea.
The young man's eyes were confused, and after a moment he regained his clarity.
looked at Yang Yuechen and praised: "You are very good, you are the only one who has come here for so many years." ”
"In Xia Yang Yuechen!
"Haha!
"I practiced martial arts at the age of three, learned the head of a hundred schools at the age of six, stepped into the innate realm at the age of ten, and fought in all directions at the age of sixteen, and entered the world at the age of sixteen until I broke through the sky at the age of thirty.
I have faced countless opponents in my life, and I have not tasted defeat, even if heaven and earth can't move me a bit, but when I stand at the top, I find that everything is wrong. ”
Speaking of this, a look of memory appeared on his immature and delicate face, and he immediately shook his head and smiled.
"You don't have to be surprised, in fact, this is just a thought I left back then, and I can sense the body. ”
Shocked in his heart, he couldn't help but exclaim: "How powerful is this Emperor Xuan, it can last for countless years with just a thought, and it also has thinking and sanity.
However, what is certain is that Di Xuan is definitely at the same level as the Sword Emperor, and even stronger than the Sword Emperor. ”
"I can feel that there is something powerful in you that can hide the heavenly opportunities in you, and even your fate does not belong to you. Di Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Yang Yuechen's dantian.
Hearing this, his face changed, the dragon pattern jade pendant was his most important secret, and he didn't expect that Di Xuan in front of him could actually sense it.
"You don't have to be so vigilant, I won't do anything to you, and I can't do anything to you, otherwise the ......... behind you Forget it, anyway, you ...... Be careful later. Suddenly, Di Xuan was silent, as if he was in the dark, taboo something.
Seeing Di Xuan's expression, he frowned and said in his heart: "What did Di Xuan let himself be careful about?"
"You don't have to think about it, maybe I'm wrong. Di Xuan smiled slightly.
"After chatting with you for so long, our battle is finally going to begin, are you ready?"
"Let's get started!"
The five fingers of Di Xuan's left hand were clenched into a fist, and suddenly the golden aura converged in the center of the fist, and the monstrous fist pressed towards Yang Yuechen.
Seeing this punch, the instinct was to dodge, but he was locked by a breath of qi, and he couldn't dodge it if he wanted to, and he was shocked in his heart.
What kind of power is this, it can actually lock the opponent to the death, so that he has to take this punch.
The burial dragon instantly appeared in his hand, and the purple aura was frantically instilled on the burial dragon.
Seeing Yang Yuechen's purple aura, a trace of surprise flashed in Di Xuan's eyes, and then he regained his composure.
"Kill!"
The power on the knife has even reached a saturation level, and one punch and one knife collide fiercely.
"Boom!"
A powerful force suddenly erupted between the two of them, and the power directly shook this space.
Wow, Yang Yuechen flew directly upside down, and the blood in his mouth spat out as if he didn't want money.
The arms holding the knife seemed to be broken, and the pain was as if the bones were cut and scraped by countless knives.
The only thing that made Yang Yuechen desperate was that Di Xuan in front of him only took three steps back, and there was no longer any abnormality, not even the corners of his clothes were wrinkled.
"This ...... Is this the first person in ancient times? It's so terrifying. ”
You must know that the Emperor Xuan in front of him is only in the early stage of the Earth and Sea Realm, and the two sides are one realm apart.
Although Yang Yuechen has the ability to skip the challenge, and even in the face of Xue Fengyi, it is basically impossible to skip the challenge.
Because of the person in front of him, but for countless years, no one has passed this level.
For such an existence, it is basically impossible to leapfrog the challenge in front of it.
Feeling that his arms were extremely damaged, he hurriedly mobilized the purple aura to recover from his injuries, and it is worth saying that the purple aura wanted to recover the effect was simply perverted.
When Di Xuan saw this scene, the look of surprise in his eyes became even stronger, and he had a strong interest in it in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, waiting for Yang Yuechen to recover from his injuries.
After a while, he felt that his arm had recovered as before, and he stood up and said to Di Xuan, "Thank you!"
"It's okay! there's a lot of it in the world anyway. ”
Hearing Di Xuan's words, he couldn't smile bitterly.
"Let's get started!"
In an instant, the burial dragon erupted into a dragon roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
"Ukiyo!"
"It's kind of interesting!But it's still not enough!" Seeing Yang Yuechen do this, he immediately shook his head and said.
In the face of a terrifying knife, it is still a punch.
"Poof!"
In the face of Di Xuan, he was still beaten and spat blood, but it was much better than last time.
"Come again!"
There was a look of determination in his eyes, as if even the biggest opponent could not make him succumb.
The two fought against each other hundreds of times, and each time they were beaten by Di Xuan without accident, spitting blood and being embarrassed.
However, hundreds of times are not without gain, and they can already hold on to two moves, and they have not been knocked away by one punch.
looked at Yang Yuechen, got up from the ground again and again, and was beaten down again and again, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.
It's like looking at your former self, fighting bloody battles again and again, although you have defeated your opponent, you are beaten all over your body every time.
At this time, Yang Yuechen's eyelids became heavy, and everything gradually became blurred, although he could insist on two moves in Di Xuan's hand, but it was still the time when he was exhausted.
The surroundings became dark, as if falling into an abyss, when a voice exploded in my head: "We are all waiting for you. ”
Familiar faces crossed his mind, including his parents waiting for him to go home, Feng Qing'er in the distance, Mu Zhenling waiting for his marriage letter in the sect, and ......... of men who dominated the world in the stone tablet.
"Ahh
"Click!"
Within the dantian, as if something was broken, the mysterious will erupted again, and the domineering aura swept the heavens and the earth, like a god of war coming to the world.
Seeing that Yang Yuechen's body erupted is will, Di Xuan's face changed, and his eyes became solemn, if he still regarded Yang Yuechen as a junior before, then now he has changed, a real opponent.