Chapter 143: Memories Unsealed

"Three in one!"

Yang Xuantong flicked his five fingers, and there seemed to be an invisible chessboard in front of him, and three flags of different colors were scattered exponentially, spreading the entire chessboard all over the place, which was gorgeous and magnificent.

"Chu Qingyu, I, Yang Xuantong, am conceited and have three unique bodies, but I have never used more than two forces to fight against others, and you are the first person to let me use three forces together!"

"Based on this alone, among the supreme masters of Huaxia, you are enough to rank in the top three!"

Yang Xuantong's black hair fluttered, and his voice was magnificent, and the surrounding warriors could hear it clearly.

Chu Yunfei killed the four supreme-level masters by himself, which had already made the Huaxia martial artists rank him in the top five of the Huaxia supreme-level masters, and now listening to Yang Xuantong's comments, it was completely confirmed that Chu Yunfei was at the top of the supreme-level masters.

The top three, this ranking can no longer be described as terrifying, this represents the entire Huaxia martial arts world, except for Yang Xuantong and Long Jianfei, Chu Yunfei has established himself in an invincible place.

"Sure enough, among the supreme-level masters, the only ones who can be his opponents are Yang Xuantong and the teacher!"

Liu Rushuang sighed softly, Chu Yunfei is a little younger than her, but it is enough to compete with these characters at the top, what kind of evil is this?

"Top three?"

Hearing Yang Xuantong's comment, Chu Yunfei did not have the slightest smug look on his face, but pursed his lips disdainfully.

"What I want is not the top three, what I want is to be at the top of the Chinese martial arts world!"

His aura was disillusioned, and the rain curtain around him was pushed away by his invisible true qi, becoming denser and more dense, making it impossible to see, but anyone could feel the violent energy that filled the world where Chu Yunfei was, like thunder, which would erupt at any time.

"Is this what he really is?"

Qin Ruoshui's palms trembled slightly, feeling strange but full of awe at Chu Yunfei in front of him, the power of the collapse of the mountains and the earth between his hands, the supreme domineering spirit of one person absorbing the group, was infinitely intoxicating.

"Why, where do I wish I had seen such a scene?"

Qin Ruoshui sighed secretly, it seemed that in her dream, she had encountered a similar situation, Chu Yunfei at that time was also brave and invincible, single-handedly turned the tide and saved her from the dire situation, but after recalling carefully, she didn't have the slightest impression, she could only treat it as a dream.

"Want to be at the top? haha!" Yang Xuantong couldn't stop laughing, at this moment, the invincible master who covered the world showed his true colors, and that kind of arrogance was not weak at all Chu Yunfei.

"With me Yang Xuantong here, whether it is you Chu Qingyu or Long Jianfei who guards the capital, it is impossible to be at the top, first, it can only be me Yang Xuantong!"

His laughter was melodious and agitated, shaking the rain curtain around him.

"Brush!"

With a flick of his five fingers, the three-color chessboard in front of him shone even more, and the next moment, the blue light rose sharply along the rain, and in the rain curtain, a ten-zhang blade condensed by cyan blue appeared.

"Ice Wind Blade, slash!"

His figure flashed, like a phantom, and it had reached the top of Chu Qingyu's head, he put his hands together, and waved it violently from top to bottom, and the ten-zhang long two-color blade shuttled away, slashing at Chu Yunfei's head.

The light of the blade shone between heaven and earth, and the rain curtain was also cut into two sections in this split, and when the rain from above touched the ten-zhang blade, it seemed to touch some extremely hot object, and it was evaporated into countless water vapor in an instant.

On the stone pillar, the water vapor was swirling, the rain was pouring down, and Chu Yunfei stood alone under the invincible blade, his body straight.

"Chu Yunfei, my Xuan Ice Wind Blade is condensed with the power of Feng Shui, and in it, there is also a hidden power of violent flames, which can melt ice and extinguish flames, cut off the wind and cut the enemy, I see how you take this blow!"

Yang Xuantong raised the sky and roared, this move fell, he was full of confidence, he asked himself, even if the dragon sword flew here, it would definitely be impossible to take this Xuanbing Wind Blade head-on.

"What a strong blow!"

Watanabe Kunimitsu was moved again, ten years ago, he had a brief confrontation with Yang Xuantong, that time, although it was only a tentative fight, but in a few moves, it was enough for them to understand the depth of each other's skills.

At that time, he knew very well that even if he tried his best, he would never be able to beat Yang Xuantong, and now ten years later, he asked himself whether it was his realm or cultivation, he was not afraid of Yang Xuantong at all, and he could go hand in hand, but now it seems that he still thinks too highly of himself.

Just with this move, he already understood that if it were him and Yang Xuantong in the battle, the winning rate would probably only be forty percent.

Yang Xuantong's blow was already comparable to his strongest sword, Watanabe Kunimitsu's eyes bloomed, and he wanted to see how Chu Yunfei would deal with this blow.

"The three powers of wind, fire, and water?"

The blade hung above his head, and the strong wind blew his face, but Chu Yunfei didn't make any moves, but a mocking smile rose from the corner of his lips.

"Yang Xuantong, you think too highly of yourself!"

I only heard him sneer: "With your half-baked level, do you really think that you have mastered the power of the mysterious elements?"

Chu Yunfei shook his head lightly: "Joke, you are just forcibly imitating the characteristics of the three elements of water, fire, and wind with your own condensed internal force, and you are still far from controlling the true elemental power!"

"Now I'll tell you what true elemental power is!"

In the interval between Chu Yunfei's words, the blade had already fallen on top of his head, but the blade that had been destroying and decaying was suddenly condensed in mid-air at this moment, and there was nothing to do.

"What?"

Yang Xuantong's eyes trembled, and his face was shocked.

At both ends of the ten-zhang blade, a pair of fiery red palms were tightly attached, and above the palms, there were a little flames rising, exuding an indescribable high temperature, and the huge blades began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye under this high temperature.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Xuantong was in mid-air, his eyes were full of shock, the Xuanbing Wind Blade he issued with three uniques in one was actually caught by Chu Yunfei with a pair of fleshy palms, just like this?

"Empty-handed?"

Hong Yuan's eyes widened, Chu Yunfei's current movements were exactly the same as the empty-handed white blades of traditional martial artists, but the ordinary empty-handed into the white blades was to take the opponent's sword with the palm of his flesh, but now Chu Yunfei was facing the qi blade condensed by Yang Xuantong's supreme internal force, and he could actually take it?

"Humph!"

Under Yang Xuantong's horror, what he saw was Chu Yunfei's evil smiling face.

"Brush!"

Two flames, divided from the left and right sides, with Chu Yunfei's palms as the center point, suddenly erupted.

Two long tongues of fire opened in the air, revealing two brilliant arcs. Even under this pouring rain, the flame showed no signs of extinguishing, but burned more and more, and the temperature in the area around the top of Yandang Mountain rose even more. The sky is filled with water vapor.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw Yang Xuantong's almost invincible ten-zhang qi blade engulfed by the crimson flames, and instantly melted into nothingness.

Yang Xuantong himself, with a muffled snort in mid-air, flipped upside down and exploded back, retreating for tens of meters, distancing himself from Chu Yunfei, away from the enveloping range of the red flames, and couldn't stop trembling in his heart.

"What kind of means is this guy using?"

In the past few decades, he had seen countless martial artists, and he had seen many warlocks who controlled flames, but no one had ever been able to cast a flame with such a powerful attack as Chu Yunfei.

On the periphery of the valley, Qin Ruoshui's beautiful eyes froze, and the moment the crimson flame appeared, in the depths of her mind, sealed pictures surged out.