Kill!

Ye Qingxuan's movements were as fast as thin smoke, spinning around Qingyang Tianjun, the sound of clanging was endless, countless sparks erupted on Qingyang Tianjun's body, and the sledgehammer in his hand was also like an angry wind, waving again and again, but most of Ye Qingxuan's attacks were still blocked by the opponent's talisman qi, and the two fell into an unprecedented fierce battle.

Qingyang Tianjun was bent on escaping, and his sharp spirit couldn't help but weaken a little, and in the face of Ye Qingxuan, whose realm was much lower than his own, he actually fell into a situation of being passively beaten for a while, but this situation began to reverse after a few breaths.

On the one hand, it was because there were no other pursuers arriving for a long time, and on the other hand, Qingyang Tianjun realized that if he couldn't fight seriously, he really couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the young swordsman in front of him, not to mention that this person's internal skills were too weird, and the swordsmanship was also rare and sharp, if he was a little careless, he would inevitably lose his life like Peng Feilian and Lingxing Tianjun.

At the moment of life and death, Qingyang Tianjun forced himself to let go of a qiē and focus on dealing with Ye Qingxuan's attack.

At this time, the two of them chased and fled, and they had already entered the core street of the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils.

The black clouds in the sky flowed, accumulating thicker and thicker, obscuring the bright moon, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Qingyang Tianjun rolled off the roof, jumped to the street, and faced Ye Qingxuan's dense attack chasing behind him, he didn't have time to stop it, he suddenly tightened the sheep's horn sledgehammer in his hand, and with a long roar, there was a loud "boom" that shook the sky, and he smashed through the side wall of the street, bringing up the gravel and dust in the sky, and directly broke into the house.

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback by the other party's reaction, the other party's skill was too strong, and he didn't dare to rashly chase into the room. Instead, they jumped up to the roof. Expand your six senses to the limit. In an instant, he determined the direction of the Qingyang Heavenly Monarch, jumped over the house, and ran onto another side of the street.

At this time, there was a loud "boom", and the Qingyang Heavenly Monarch beast broke through the house again, jumping down the street, and couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Ye Qingxuan waiting for him in advance, but the momentum of being continuously attacked before had been stopped. In the midst of the wild shouts, he raised the sheep's horn sledgehammer with both hands to his chest, raised it obliquely above his shoulders, roared and took two steps forward, and a hammer came straight to Ye Qingxuan ten meters away!

Before anyone arrived, the hammer wind was raging, and almost at the same time as Qingyang Tianjun swung the giant hammer, Ye Qingxuan rushed to the direction where the sledgehammer was swung, and the entire space was smashed towards him, and the colossal force of the hammer was ten meters away. It has already fallen on the head......

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback, he had seen such a powerful attack there. Seeing that the other party's real blow had not arrived, he didn't dare to hit his front, and suddenly jumped up, a huge sheep's head ripple rushed madly from under his body, and a small building behind him was blasted out of a huge hole the size of a room, and the momentum of the huge gang air mass smashed over was unabated, and more than ten roars broke out in a row, rushing out dozens of meters away, crashing countless houses, and the strength disappeared......

This powerful blow is simply a howitzer launched, and the powerful attack power is terrifying.

From this, it can also be expected that during the previous group battle, he took it by surprise to kill the Lingxing Heavenly Monarch of the same level, how lucky.

As soon as Ye Qingxuan landed slightly, the sheep's horn sledgehammer in the hand of Qingyang Tianjun had already swung out again and again, and the roar of the wild gang qi mass kept bombarding Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to parry, kept dodging, the enemy attacked so violently, it would definitely not last, Ye Qingxuan firmly entangled the Qingyang Tianjun, like a vicious wolf staring at its prey.

At this time, the gale on the long street was blowing more and more vigorously, and the sky was full of dust.

The light of lightning tore the heavens and the earth from time to time, making the dim heavens and the earth flicker brighter and darker.

A rainstorm is coming!

Qingyang Tianjun stopped the senseless consumption, took a deep breath, the sheep's horn sledgehammer in his hand slowly rotated, and the violent momentum continued to condense, everyone could see how earth-shattering the power of the blow that Qingyang Tianjun was about to strike, but Ye Qingxuan obviously had no way to stop it.

No matter what kind of strong attack you have, if you can't hit your opponent, there's no use there.

The pressure condensed, similar to the strange sound of the dragon and the tiger's roar, suddenly came from all around, at first it was inaudible, as if it was out of reach, and in an instant it had resounded throughout the entire space, shocking the ear drums, covering the thunder on the horizon, covering the strong wind whirring.

For a moment, there was only this sharp and piercing strange sound in heaven and earth.

The strong aura formed a white barrier, covering the figure of the Qingyang Heavenly Monarch......

Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed, and the blow of Qingyang Tianjun was finally about to be struck.

The air flow within ten zhang of the surrounding area rotated rapidly, and a stream of qi fronts like sharp blades collided rapidly in this range.

Ye Qingxuan was like being in the center of the storm, he could not move, and all the pressure would be concentrated on him, rolling him into the cyclone of the rapids.

Ye Qingxuan was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the violent blow of Qingyang Heavenly Monarch was so powerful.

There was no way back for him......

The cyclone became more and more intense.

Suddenly, an indestructible and powerful True Qi covered the sky from the right side and slammed into it at an astonishing high speed.

Ye Qingxuan dared to hesitate, and with a blow that had been gaining momentum for a long time, he immediately turned sideways and struck out with all his might.

The two top masters finally met each other again.

Qingyang Tianjun pounced on Ye Qingxuan's right, only to see the yellow crystal sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand, like a milk swallow soaring into the sky, in the space, drawing a wonderful natural arc, skillfully turning the angle, turning into a head-on stab at him.

While the citrine sword stabbed at the side, there was no square change, the circle became curved, the curved became square, and the square became sharp, multiplying each other, making it impossible for people to determine the way to deal with it.

Every change made Qingyang Tianjun feel that he was killing flawlessly, and suddenly turned into a flawed mistake.

Qingyang Tianjun struck out with a hammer, straight to the ground, broke through the hundred ingenuity with one force, and attacked with all his strength to deal with Ye Qingxuan's blow that won the charm of heaven and earth.

Ye Qingxuan's sword had exhausted all his strength, and finally stabbed the weak point of the behemoth qi on the sheep's horn giant hammer with a sword, and the [Dugu Nine Swords] "Qi Breaking Style" was powerful, instantly breaking nearly half of the power of this powerful blow.

Ye Qingxuan's blow instantly abandoned all the accumulated habits of using swords before, forgot all the swordsmanship, and turned it into an improvisation purely based on the moment, performing the principles of the five elements of heaven and earth. exhausted the mystery of [Dugu Nine Swords].

However, the Qingyang Heavenly Monarch really lived up to the prestige of the Twelve Heavenly Monarchs of the Demon Gate. can still seal his strongest blow in Ye Qingxuan. When he broke nearly half of his qi, he struck at the edge of the sword.

The boundless colossal force, like a flash flood, came from the weapons of both sides, and this irresistible force suddenly hit both sides and flew backwards.

Boom! Boom!

Between the continuous roars, there was a series of noisy and chaotic sounds of various objects and utensils breaking.

Ye Qingxuan's back smashed through wall after wall, crushing countless pieces of furniture. It wasn't until there was another thud that it smashed into a massive metal object that the backward momentum was able to stop, and then it slipped weakly to the ground.

The citrine sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand kept trembling, although his body was strong, but the opponent's skill was too strong, making up for the lack of body strength, and far exceeding the limit of Ye Qingxuan's bearing. He had already been shattered and killed by the impact just now.

Ye Qingxuan turned his head slightly, only to realize that the thing that stopped his momentum was a big iron furnace that had extinguished the fire......

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap outside the window!

Flash of lightning. There was a thunderstorm in mid-air, and the long-brewing thunderstorm filled the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Then there was a thud, and a torrential rain poured down.

Qingyang Tianjun appeared again, standing outside the hole that Ye Qingxuan had knocked out, wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, with a smile on his face, he rushed over.

Qingyang Tianjun wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and end this battle.

The long sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand vibrate, only to hear the buzzing sound, for a long time, and then the citrine sword slashed continuously, six swords on the top, six swords on the bottom, six swords on the front, six swords on the back, six swords on the left, six swords on the right, and stabbed six six thirty-six swords in a row, it was the [Thirty-six Swords of Ailao Mountain], laying down one heavy qi blade, Libi blade, sealing the entire space, and it didn't go for a long time.

Qingyang Tianjun couldn't enter for a while, and missed the opportunity.

The Qingyang Heavenly Monarch stood in the torrential rain, his tall figure under the combination of thunder and lightning, like a demon from the eighteenth layer of hell.

Ye Qingxuan's whole body was weak, and he silently used his strength to condense the strongest blow again.

The Qingyang Heavenly Monarch's body was blazing, and when the pouring rain came five feet above his head, it splashed in all directions, and not a drop of water could touch his body.

At this time, whether in terms of momentum or momentum, he has climbed to the peak of what he can achieve.

Qingyang Tianjun, who was completely engaged in the battle, had forgotten about his crisis situation, which was not a good thing for Ye Qingxuan.

Even if the enemy forgets to flee, he must hold out until reinforcements arrive!

But......

Ye Qingxuan is by no means a bad seed who pins his hopes on others!

The battle in front of us has reached the stage of deciding whether to win or lose.

There was a "bang", Ye Qingxuan smashed through the tile surface of the roof, brought up a day of broken stone and tiles, and rushed straight into the sky seven zhang high, the citrine sword stabbed out continuously, which seemed meaningless, but with the thunder and lightning flashes behind him, it was also majestic, as if the thunder god had come to the world.

Qingyang Tianjun was puzzled, Ye Qingxuan threw himself into the air like this, completely exposing his body to his own momentum, and undoubtedly committed suicide.

Time no longer allowed Qingyang Tianjun to think too much, his body suddenly spun up, and the huge claw giant hammer swept up the fury of the sky, and then as soon as his hands were loosened, an extremely powerful pillar of qi wrapped the giant hammer that came out of his hand, spun up, and struck straight at Ye Qingxuan in mid-air.

This is the accumulation of Qingyang Tianjun's life's work, even if a heavenly master like Wei Wuxuan and Yan Pianfei comes in person, it is necessary to avoid its edge.

But at this moment, a dazzling electric light burst through the sky and hit Ye Qingxuan's citrine sword in the air.

It turned out that Ye Qingxuan used the "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" of [Kunwu Eight Swords] to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, attracting a heavenly thunder.

The Huangjing sword immediately lit up all over its body, and ten thousand rays of light rushed around the blade body to a high-voltage current, squeaking on the blade body.

Ye Qingxuan roared violently, earth-shattering, the whole person was like a transformed Super Saiyan, entangled with the yellow talisman and the power of thunder and lightning, the citrine sword in his hand carried the electric light, and the lightning volley slashed down towards Qingyang Tianjun.

Rumble!

The lightning flashed down, there was a thunder on the ground, Ye Qingxuan struck down with a sword, and just encountered the sheep's horn giant hammer that Qingyang Tianjun hit with all his strength, the two forces intersected, Ye Qingxuan's divine weapon was powerful, and Qingyang Tianjun's sheep's horn sledgehammer was split in half from it, and the nine-grade weapon was as weak as a cream cake in front of a sword carrying the power of heaven and earth.

Ye Qingxuan landed suddenly, and Qingyang Tianjun was slashed by a sword carrying thunder and lightning and flew upside down ten meters away from the ground, and rolled out a distance of more than ten meters on the ground, and then his speed stopped.

In the center of the long street, a large pit four feet long and more than three feet deep was cracked, which was shocking.

The power of this sword is indeed earth-shattering, and it is close to Chu Lingxu's sword that collapsed and defeated Peng Feilian.

Qingyang Tianjun was invincible in his life, and it was the first time he was knocked to the ground.

Qingyang Tianjun suddenly seemed to have nothing to do, let out a loud roar, and flew out sideways while rolling, swept high over the roof, and threw himself straight towards the private houses in the distance, and disappeared in a flash.

Ye Qingxuan slowly stood up, his whole body wet.

He didn't make another move, because he was already injured, and he didn't go after it, Qingyang Tianjun received his full sword, even if he was a Heavenly Absolute Master, he wouldn't live long, so he knew that there was no difference between chasing and not chasing...... (To be continued......)