Chapter 0285: Mid-True Martial Arts

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Ye Mingchuan seemed to be greatly insulted, and the true yuan on his body exploded up, flew over, and roared angrily: "Die!

The blue light in his hand condensed, turning into an electric spear and shooting down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Qingxuan had already taken precautions, and the moment he jumped up, he stepped on the sword, and the same electricity was generated under his feet, and his figure quickly retreated.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The electric spear hit the ground, shaking a burst of light, Ye Mingchuan's body fell to the ground, and as soon as the spear was raised, the electric light chased Yang Qingxuan and slashed over.

Not only has the power of thunder and lightning, but also has a sharp aura, cutting cracks in the ring.

Yang Qingxuan's body was like a swimming dragon, and his pace was extremely fast, but every step was extremely calm, and he skillfully avoided all attacks.

Outside the ring, thousands of pairs of eyes were looking nervously, and they all pinched a cold sweat.

Qing Buli nodded and praised: "The three styles of wind and thunder in the library pavilion have all been turned into sword steps by him. ”

Qi Yi's eyes flickered with a different color, and he said: "The three styles of wind and thunder are missing one form, so very few students cultivate, and the incomplete sword style directly affects the integrity of the pace." But I saw that he was so clever that it seemed to be an improvement over Kurachi's sword steps, making up for the shortcomings. ”

Qing Buli nodded and said, "This kid's talent is terrifying, and the eight-tone string finger has also been used by him as a meteor finger, and it is nothing to perfect the three styles of wind and thunder." ”

As he was talking, in the ring, after Yang Qingxuan dodged Ye Mingchuan's continuous attack, the true yuan on his body suddenly improved, and he stepped into the middle stage of true martial arts, and with a flick of his fingers, he clicked out!

"What?!"

6 Jiang Peng was ecstatic and said, "The middle stage of the real martial arts?"

Ivy was also taken aback, looked at Wu Qiyue and asked, "In just three hours, how did you get her promoted?"

The rest of the people pricked up their ears in curiosity.

But the mysterious girl just smiled faintly, sat dignified and generous, and did not want to explain.

"Hmph, if you don't say it, don't say it, pretend to be mysterious!"

Ivy raised her chin and snorted angrily: "Yang Qingxuan is in the early stage of true martial arts, and when he enters the middle stage, he is just pushing the boat down the river, there is nothing strange about it, but it just happened to break through." ”

"Did you just break through?"

Everyone is puzzled in their hearts, but in fact, even Ivy herself does not agree with this point of view.

In the ring, Yang Qingxuan's momentum was raised to the extreme, and he hit a volley of fingers, followed by a second finger and a third finger......

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Ten sentences are done in one go, and you chase me with the strength to catch up and fly up.

Ye Mingchuan's pupils shrank, and he shouted coldly: "It's useless!"

The lightning swirled in front of him, and immediately turned into a green shield, spreading out in a circle.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Ten fingers shot into the green shield, shaking the ripples, but all of them were blocked and could not be broken.

Ye Mingchuan "giggled" and laughed wildly, and said: "I just stepped into the middle stage of the True Martial Arts, and I want to turn the sky upside down? Let you see the power of the Great Perfection of the True Martial Arts, humble ant!"

The momentum on his body rose again, and he directly rushed into the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm.

Many of the students who were close to the ring around them changed their faces and stepped back, for fear of being affected.

"Beyond the golden jade - the iron tree blooms!"

The cyan martial spirit exploded from his body, turning into two jasper branches, shuttling through the air like a python, stabbing at him.

Yang Qingxuan stepped out of the sword step again, dodging left and right, but the branch was very dexterous and circled the pursuit.

In desperation, with a grasp of the five fingers, the fighting ghost god manifested and slashed at the branch!

"Bang!"

The two branches pierced through the sword qi and hit the big sword, shaking the tiger's mouth numb, and almost flying off his hand.

Yang Qingxuan took a few steps back, his right hand was like glass, and he pressed forward violently before blocking the branch.

Then the left hand condensed the palm, and the true qi of the hot sun burst out, and the six yang opened the sky with one move!

"Bang!"

The two jasper branches were impacted and shrank back.

Yang Qingxuan took advantage of the momentum, and together with the big sword, Haoran sword qi swept out.

Ye Mingchuan leaned back, dodging the slash, and at the same time, his hands came out, and a fist struck.

Yang Qingxuan saw that a sword was missed, and hurriedly swung his sword to block it.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Punch the sword several times in a row, knocking it back and forth.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Ye Mingchuan flew up even more, and an electric spear appeared in his hand, and a thunderbolt was the thickness of a wrist, and it came down with the spear!

Yang Qingxuan stood with his sword in his hand, and a mighty sword aura rippled open, and the words "Fighting Ghosts and Gods" seemed to come out through the sword and manifested in the air.

"That's ......!"

Ding Yuan was shocked, and stared at the three words with wide eyes, which were exactly the same as the cross on the Sword Sutra, and even these three words were even more powerful, after all, the Sword Sutra was just a rubbing.

"Impossible, impossible, what kind of sword is this? Isn't this his martial spirit? Why is there a Haoran sword word?"

A series of confusions flashed through his mind, and no one could answer.

"The long river is gradually falling-Hyosung sinks!"

The fighting ghost god was raised, and the volley was slashed away, and the three big characters turned into Haoran killing intent and swept up.

"Bang!"

The sword intent slashed at the electric spear, and it exploded in one fell swoop, and the boundless lightning sword light shone brightly.

Ye Mingchuan roared angrily, and pressed it hard, and the thunder light on the electric spear was so strong that the sword qi was annihilated.

The electric current passed through the big sword and rushed into Yang Qingxuan's body, he trembled all over, and then gritted his teeth and calmed down.

Although the current was strong, the damage to his Jade Bone Realm's physical body was minimal.

Immediately, he pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and a sword light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a whirlwind of sword qi and spreading the lightning rays.

"What?!"

Ye Mingchuan's eyes widened, shocked, under the suppression of his True Martial Great Perfection's power, the other party could still fight, and said angrily: "It's really a shame for me to let you live for so long!"

"Condensation!"

He raised his hand, condensed a treasure mirror in the palm of his hand, and patted it.

Yang Qingxuan is also the convergence of six yangs and is auctioned head-on.

"Boom!"

The two palms were stirred together, and the lightning and sword qi were also suddenly separated, and the aftermath shook on Ye Mingchuan's body, and was blocked by the armor, although Yang Qingxuan was physically strong, he was still shocked and retreated, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a little injured, how can it be so strong?!"

The students in the audience were all staring with wide eyes and horror. Under such terrifying power, let alone the middle stage of true martial arts, even if you are afraid in the later stage, you can't bear it.

"Click. ”

Fang Chen pinched his ten fingers with a bang, his fist flashed, his face was full of nervousness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Qingxuan, you can't lose!"

On the other side of the ring, Fu Zhuo sneered and said, "Although he is a little stubborn, he is cultivating physical arts, and it is normal to be stronger than the middle stage of ordinary true martial arts, but it is already the limit. Although he was only slightly wounded, it was the beginning of defeat. ”

Yu Ye snorted coldly and said, "Shut your mouth and watch quietly, it's just the beginning!"