Chapter 448

Si Xueyi against Nagayoshi Gongzi.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, Gongzi Changji didn't need to say much, the demon leader cultivated by the Qin Tian Academy, one of the eight princes.

Si Xueyi, the young man who forced himself into the yin wind stream in the Qingyang Realm back then, and toasted himself with a glass of wine at the Qiongtai banquet.

Many years ago, he and Bai Lixuan were known as double stars, and they were on a par with each other.

I don't know what kind of strength this handsome young man has now.

For this battle, Lin Yun is still quite concerned.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Si Xueyi held a folding fan in his hand, like a fallen leaf, and landed steadily on the battle platform.

He was dressed in a snow-white robe, his long hair was tied up high, and two scarves were floating. Bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like snow, pink face and red lips, a pair of eyes, blooming with star-like brilliance, attracted countless eyes as soon as they landed.

In particular, the eyes of many women were almost completely attracted by it, and the handsomeness of this person was inferior to even the Great Qin Empire.

"This guy looks like a woman. ”

Li Wuwu looked at the Quartet, and many women stared at Si Xueyi's fiery eyes and complained.

Xinyan smiled slightly: "Women are not as beautiful as him, junior brother, do you think he has a chance of winning?" At the princess's banquet, he only toasted you with a glass of wine, although it is equal, but I feel that whether it is cultivation or talent, it is not much weaker than you. ”

This is true, and he even looks up to Lin Yun a little.

Lin Yun at the princess's banquet was a little worse than Si Xueyi in terms of strength and cultivation.

At that time, the other party obviously saw Lin Yun fighting many battles, and he was afraid that he would not win, so he did not make a move.

"What are the odds of winning, I don't believe that he can defeat Childe like his eldest brother. Besides, Changji's son's name is much thicker than that of the night child, and it is undoubtedly much stronger than the night child. ”

Li Wuwu spoke quickly and said what many people thought.

Although the night boy has the name of the child, he is ranked last, but this Changji son is different.

"Let's see. ”

Lin Yun didn't dare to say anything, and didn't say it explicitly.

I deliberately read Bai Lixuan's words, this person has a lot of dealings with Si Xueyi, and it may be more accurate to ask him.

But if you take the liberty of asking, I'm afraid it will be boring for yourself.

Boom!

Another figure fell on the battle platform, the battle platform shook slightly, and the prince of Changji held a black spear and appeared in front of everyone.

"This gun is called Xuanyou, a super Xuanbing, although it is not a treasure soldier, but it has no less than the coercion of the treasure, Brother Si, please be careful. ”

Nagayoshi Gongzi looked at each other and introduced the Xuan soldiers in his hands.

Longmen Dabi was ready to use the treasure weapon, but he couldn't help the Xuan Bing, but he was frank and took the initiative to tell the other party that the power of the Xuanyou Spear in his hand was not inferior to the treasure weapon.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the world thinks that I am defeated at your hands, and it is just a matter of course. What blade you use, no one cares, and I don't care. ”

Si Xueyi shook the folding fan and laughed softly.

"Offended. ”

The son of Changji is much more simple than outsiders imagined, and he can't see the arrogance of the son at all, and when the words fell, he stabbed him with a shot.

Boom!

The tip of the spear was cold, piercing the void, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Si Xueyi's face.

A simple and unpretentious shot, but it contains a heavy and mountain-like coercion, extremely heavy, and the power of a shot brings great pressure to people.

Si Xueyi smiled indifferently, folded the fan in his hand and retracted it violently, and pinned the gun away.

Wow!

Nagayoshi held the left hand of the spearman, slammed it back, and then stabbed it out like lightning. The moment the stab passed, the wrist was pulled down violently, and the spear suddenly pressed down like a wild dragon.

Si Xueyi raised his eyebrows and quietly avoided it.

Airplanes!

The guns shot into the air, buzzing in mid-air, and erupted with an astonishing loud bang. It can be seen how heavy this blow is, but Changji Gongzi casually mentioned it, and this shot, which was originally powerful enough to break through the mountain, was easily lifted up by him, and swept out with the residual power.

The old power has not disappeared, and new true elements have been poured in, and this shot has swept over, which can be described as extremely fierce.

"Good marksmanship......

Lin Yun couldn't help but praise.

This person's marksmanship, in the blink of an eye, is ordinary and not fancy. But in fact, every blow is used with all his strength, and one more shot can be fired before the aftermath is gone, so that at least half of the power of the previous shot is superimposed, and so on and so on.

The power is so great that sooner or later it will be so great that it can shock the other party to death with just its momentum.

Sure enough, the prince of Changji on the battle platform, his initial ordinary marksmanship, became more and more terrifying. After ten moves, the coercion exuded by his whole body was already approaching the Purple Mansion, and the stormy offensive made people a little unable to kick it.

After another three moves, Changji's Xuanyu Spear has reached a terrifying level.

Seeing that Si Xueyi couldn't avoid this shot, a smile appeared on his face, and when the Xuanyu spear was about to sweep to him, he rose out of thin air and landed steadily on the tip of the gun.

Such a dangerous scene suddenly made bursts of exclamations from the audience, which made people surprised.

If this is half a minute slower, his snow clothes will be swept into scraps. And he dared to fall on the opponent's spear, and after Changji shook him down, it was still a dead end.

Rub and go!

But no one could have imagined that Si Xueyi on the tip of the gun showed a smile, spread his hands, and kept running with the tip of the gun.

Changji's complexion changed slightly, his body was retreating, and his wrists shook wildly.

Thundered!

Suddenly, this Xuanyu spear was like a volcanic eruption, surging. Si Xueyi, who can walk in it, has a fluttering figure, holding a folding fan, and never falls. No matter how the gun swung, he was moving forward little by little.

"Fall!"

Changji burst into a shout, calmly made a decision, his figure flickered, his right hand held the handle of the gun, and he lifted it up violently.

Si Xueyi had to fall, but the place where he landed was less than a position away from Changji.

Before the soles of his feet had fully fallen, he brushed them together with a snap, like a sharp sword, and stabbed him in the throat like lightning.

The dangerous scene suddenly made the people who watched it frightened, and their expressions became completely nervous.

Wow!

In the flash of light, Changji's expression did not change, and he held the spear in both hands and spun wildly in front of him.

Bang Bang Bang!

The spear spun like the wind, guarding it without leaking, no matter how fast and ruthless Si Xueyi's offensive was, it could never penetrate the past.

On the contrary, it was Changji, and with the rotation of the Xuanyou spear, the momentum of the fall on his body soared to the peak again.

Withdraw!

Si Xueyi couldn't attack for a long time, and his toes lightly touched the ground, and he rushed out like lightning.

"That's it!"

Changji, who had always remained calm, threw out the spear in his hand just when Si Xueyi decided to retreat.

Rumble!

The Xuanyu Spear, which had been spinning for a long time, contained true essence and momentum, and had reached an astonishing level. With the moment Changji threw out, the wind and clouds rose together, the heavens and the earth lost color, and the power of one blow made the entire battle platform shake for it.

A loud boom echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the tip of the spear pierced the void because it was too fast, and it rubbed out brilliant fireworks with the air.

This shot is earth-shattering!

Si Xueyi, who had always had a relaxed smile on his face, looked a little solemn at this time.

"Flying Mirror under the Moon, Yunsheng Knot Sea Tower!"

But at the last moment, a wave of river water suddenly appeared, the river is vast, quiet as a virgin.

A bright moon on the water, like a mirror of the fairy palace chasing the road, accompanied by mist of water, looming in the Qiongtai buildings.

Visions of Heaven and Earth...... This is Si Xueyi's martial spirit!

Even if it was not the first time he saw it, Lin Yun was still shocked in his heart, the martial souls that could produce abnormal noises have all become the best in the sky throughout the ages.

Whew!

With the power of the vision, the earth-shattering shot was finally a little slower.

Si Xueyi stretched out his arms and rose into the air in the Asgard Palace building on the water.

Boom!

When the spear landed, in the earth-shattering loud noise, the square space trembled. The river shattered, and Si Xueyi's visionary martial spirit, the vast river, suddenly appeared cracks, and then completely dissipated. And the spear named Xuanyou, the tip of the spear completely entered the battle platform, and the body of the spear trembled like a dragon.

But although the river is scattered, the bright moon is still there.

The bright moon is like a mirror flying in the sky, and under the moonlight, Si Xue is dressed in a white shirt, her figure is hazy, and she is indescribably handsome and elegant.

Shout!

Under the pure moonlight, the folding fan in his hand was as cold as lightning stabbing out.

Poof!

wanted to step forward and pull out the Xuanyou spear Changji, and he was stiff.

Bathed in the pale white moonlight, Si Xueyi fell from the sky and stepped on the body of the Xuanyu Spear, which trembled like a dragon. The Xuanyu spear that was originally trembling wildly, like a dragon, and making the battle platform shake violently.

When Si Xueyi fell on it, it immediately quieted down.

With long sleeves like clouds, Si Xueyi stretched out his hand and held the flying folding fan, which shook gently. Si Xueyi was condescending, his handsome face was intoxicating in the moonlight, he looked at the other party and whispered: "Changji Gongzi, the victory and defeat have been decided." ”

On the chest of Nagayoshi Gongzi, there was a hideous wound, and blood was constantly spilling.

The wound looked scary, but it wasn't fatal, but it was defeated.

The strongest blow did not hurt the opponent in the slightest, but allowed the opponent to restrain his own blade. It is futile to fight any longer, and defeat is only a matter of time.

Changji glanced at the other party deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Give me back the Xuanyou Gun, he doesn't like to be trampled underfoot." ”

"Well said. ”

Si Xueyi smiled, his figure flashed, his long sleeves flowed like a cloud, and the fan in his hand was fierce.

Airplanes!

The Xuanyu spear broke through the ground, just like a flash of lightning, and flew out and landed in the hands of Prince Changji.

glanced at the Xuanyou gun, Changji's eyes flashed with an unwilling look, his eyes swept away, and he looked at the referee: "The skills are not as good as others, I admit defeat." ”

The son of Changji, who stepped down with a spear, was a little lonely, but no one paid attention.

Everyone's eyes fell on the battle platform, white clothes like snow, people like their names, but more handsome than the wind and snow.

Another dark horse is born!