Chapter 392 Tianjiao is unrecognized
More than seven hundred years have passed since the last Battle of the Fallen Demon Valley, and most of the southern and central parts of Qizhou, which were polluted by the dead qi of the Demon Heaven, are still inky black and dead places, not suitable for the survival of the human race and the demon race. Of course, this does not mean that there is no one in the Dead Place, and for the powerful monks, no matter how hostile the environment is, they can easily enter and go. You can't do it, just because you're not strong enough.
Only the northern part of Qizhou, because it was too far from the battlefield, was not seriously damaged and was still vibrant. In particular, it can be said that Fury Sky City was not affected by the Great War that year at all.
For thousands of years, the business of the Three Cups Tea House in Nutian City has never been deserted, and it is full of guests and friends every day.
In an inconspicuous corner, a woman with a peerless face sat quietly, wearing a goose-yellow long skirt, holding a double phoenix flying bun on her head, and a purple-gold and white jade belt around her waist.
The guests in the restaurant did not even dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the majestic goddess.
No one knew that she was the peerless Tianjiao who came out of the elite tempering field more than five hundred years ago, Qiansu Ying. Seven hundred years have made people forget too many people and things.
"Yang Shu, where the hell are you? Have you never been back for more than 700 years? Asa Suying called softly in her heart, "Do you know that more than seven hundred years have not diluted my thoughts about you. ”
"Yang Shu, do you know? I have already touched the Eternal Secret Realm, and within a hundred years, I will definitely be able to break through to become the Supreme. ”
"The moment I become the Supreme, it is the moment of the conquest of the Demon God Palace, I must kill the Huaning Supreme and avenge you. I will do whatever it takes for you! ”
Shallow Suying fell into the memory, the previous reunion was so short, but that short reunion gathered a lifetime of joy and happiness.
"Yang Shu, I'm leaving, in the future, I won't come to Qizhou, you are not here, there is no heaven on earth."
Shallow Su Ying left, with a touch of regret and loss.
Finally left, in the three cups of teahouse, all the people breathed a sigh of relief, and it became lively all of a sudden.
"Brother Zhang Dao, who is that just now, she doesn't look very old, but I feel that she is stronger than the city lord, and the natural coercion is so overwhelming that I dare not come out." A bearded man said
"I don't know, I didn't dare to look at it just now, I'm afraid she will be angry."
"This is a supreme powerhouse who is about to break through to the supreme, so let's not talk about such a big man." A thin young man said.
All the people were stunned, Supreme, these two words are heavier than the mountains.
"Brother Dongfang, how do you know?"
"Of course I know that I come from the Luozhou Oriental Family, and I naturally have a wider range of knowledge than you." The young man known as Brother Dongfang said proudly.
"Dongfang Qi, don't always put your family background, we all know that you are a cow from the Dongfang family, but this does not mean how great you are." Someone scoffed.
Dongfang Qi's face suddenly became angry, and he said sharply: "Yang Guizi, you are looking for death, dare to mock my Dongfang family." ”
The man known as Yang Guizi was a man with only one hand, and his left hand appeared to have been cut off by elbows. It stands to reason that as a monk in the Mystic Realm, he can be reborn even if he has a broken arm, but he can't, because the broken edge of his arm is no longer flesh and blood, but turned into black wood.
"Dongfang Qi, you are so majestic, but your majesty is in the wrong place, this is Qizhou Futian City, not Luozhou, not your Dongfang family's Yijian Castle." Yang Guizi sneered.
"What's the difference? You provoke my Dongfang family, and there is no place for you in the whole world. Dongfang Qi laughed angrily.
"Really? Since your Dongfang family is so good, why didn't you dare to let one fart when that person was there just now? Yang Guizi sneered.
"Frog at the bottom of the well, what do you know? That's the future Supreme. Of course I have to respect her. Dongfang Qi said.
"Really? All the monks here have the potential to become Supreme in the future, including me. Hurry up and kowtow to me, or I will become the Supreme in the future, and you will die. Yang Guizi sneered.
"Yang Guizi, even a crooked melon and cracked jujube like you dare to become the supreme? Even if you cultivate for thousands of lifetimes, you can't do it. Dongfang Qi sneered, "And what you said just now is disrespectful to the Supreme, I beheaded you, and the people of Jiuyang Mountain have nothing to say." ”
"It's not a shame to say it, it's not certain who will kill whom." Yang Guizi sneered.
"In that case, do you dare to go to the dueling arena with me?" Dongfang Qi said angrily and stood up suddenly.
"Why don't you dare, I've long seen you unpleasant." Yang Guizi stood up and walked out.
"There's a good show to watch now."
Countless people are excited, and they are all people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.
The news of the life-and-death duel between Dongfang Qi and Yang Guizi spread all of a sudden, so those who drank tea had no intention of drinking tea, those who drank had no intention of drinking, and those who talked about Fengyue had no intention of talking about Fengyue. The Three Cups Teahouse, the First Restaurant, the Yanbo Pavilion, and other streets and alleys, countless people are heading to the dueling arena.
Dongfang Qi, the seventh order of the gods, was born in the ancient Dongfang family. The Dongfang family is a top power with two supremes.
Yang Guizi, the seventh order of the gods, was born in Jiuyang Mountain, Luozhou. Jiuyang Mountain is a new top force, and the Great Elder of Jiuyang Mountain became the Supreme two hundred years ago, making Jiuyang Mountain stand out from the first-class forces and rank among the top forces.
Originally, there was only one top force in Luozhou, the Dongfang family, and for tens of millions of years, the Dongfang family was selfless, and the resources of the entire Luozhou were taken by the Dongfang family. The rise of Jiuyang Mountain broke this state and threatened the transcendent status of the Dongfang family. Naturally, the relationship between the Dongfang family and Jiuyang Mountain is not much better. Perhaps, the Supremes don't count so much, but it's hard to say about these people below. Disputes over resources are not uncommon.
The duel between Dongfang Qi and Yang Guizi is actually the embodiment of the struggle between the two families.
Since the Battle of the Fallen Demon Valley led to the decline of Qizhou, the seventh order of the god transformation has been regarded as a rare high-level powerhouse, and Dongfang Qi and Yang Guizi still have such an amazing origin, the sensation caused by their duel can be imagined. Huge dueling arena, almost full.
"Who wins, you say?"
"It's hard to say, let's just watch."
In the dueling arena, Dongfang Qi slowly pulled out his Dao sword, and the blood-red Dao sword was so hot that it seemed to give birth to a sun. Yang Guizi's weapon is a scimitar, the scimitar is plain, and it seems to be a mortal knife.
Although they don't take each other seriously in words, when it comes to the real life-and-death duel, Dongfang Qi and Yang Guizi are full of solemnity, obviously knowing that the other party is not simple.
Most of the monks of the Dongfang family practice swordsmanship, and so does Dongfang Qi. Kendo is fast and strange, and Dongfang Qi's sword is incredibly fast.
A flash of light flashed, and Yang Guizi had already been pierced through his left chest by the red Dao sword.
How so? None of the spectators could believe that the battle was over at the beginning?
Dongfang Qi looked at Yang Guizi with a painful face, and said proudly: "Yang Guizi, are you convinced?" If you persuade, I'll spare your life. ”
Yang Guizi suddenly smiled, and the painful expression on his face gradually relaxed, "Dongfang Qi, do you think you won?" It's still early! ”
"Really? In this case, I don't believe you can still reverse the victory, you know, I only need a slight shock, and you will turn into a blood mist. Dongfang Qi said proudly.
"yes, let's see." Yang Kidnapper chuckled.
Dongfang Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong, the Dao Sword in his hand seemed to be lighter, and the body of Yang Guizi in front of him was becoming faint, like a puff of light smoke.
Dongfang Qi's sword slammed into oblique pulls, and Yang Guizi's fading body was cut in half, and his only hand was also cut off. However, the imaginary blood splash did not appear, and Yang Guizi was gone!
What about people? Even the people watching the battle around didn't know where Yang Guizi had gone. Some people have cultivated pupil techniques, but they haven't found where Yang Guizi is hiding.
Dongfang Qi snorted coldly, and the Dao Sword in his hand became bright, and the dazzling red light shone on every inch of the surrounding void, and the scorching power caused the void to ripple like water waves. Under the influence of such spatial ripples, even if there is a Void Escape Technique, it is difficult to truly hide the figure.
When Yang Guizi activated the Dao Sword in the east to stir up the spatial ripples, he knew that he couldn't hide it, because it wasn't just the spatial ripples, the red light shining on the sword was scanning the airspace with a special fluctuation, and the combined power of the two was enough to destroy his own Void Escape Divine Technique. However, his heart was not flustered, because in this instant, his ultimate move was ready.
A scimitar appeared from the void, the scimitar was no longer an ordinary mortal knife, its appearance was so abrupt, accompanied by a thunderous explosion, everyone was stunned for a moment, including Dongfang Qi. And this momentary stunned brought disastrous consequences, Dongfang Qi was cut in half with a knife, and the two bodies flew out far away, and blood was sprinkled all over the void.
Yang Guizi stepped forward and pointed a knife at Dongfang Qi's head, and sneered: "Dongfang Qi, if you are not convinced, if you persuade me, I will spare your life and let you gather your body, otherwise, you will die today." ”
"Yang kidnapper, I don't accept it, if you have the ability, you will kill me." Dongfang Qi's face was full of anger and humiliation.
"Don't think that I don't dare to kill you, this is in a life-and-death duel, I will kill you, and your Dongfang family will have nothing to say." Yang Guizi sneered.
"Then you can do it, I'm not afraid of death, I humiliate someone and someone will get it back for me a thousand times." Dongfang Qi closed his eyes.
A hideous look appeared on Yang Guizi's face, and the knife in his hand was swaying with an electric snake, and a low thunderous sound was heard.