Volume 2: The Wind and Rain in the Eight Directions Chapter 115: A Chaotic War Arises
This sudden voice came, interrupting Jun Yi's pace, but it was Yun Yan, the head of the Yun family in the inner hall.
Jin Fan's words are unintentional and intentional, although it is a bit far-fetched, but it seems that there is some truth, Yun Yan naturally will not act as if nothing happened.
"Oh?"
Jun Yi's body turned around, looked at Yun Yan in the inner hall, and said softly, "I don't know what the Yun family master has to say?"
"What Jin Fan said, I think you should explain it. ”
Yun Yan opened his mouth silently, his son's marriage was broken, the marriage between the two families became a joke, and there was a conflict with the Shui family, which was indeed a little strange.
"Explain? ”
Jun Yi sneered, no longer paid attention to Yun Yan, and walked towards Jin Fan again, the black mist and violent aura on his body became more and more intense, slowly climbing.
"You're looking for death!"
Yun Yan's face was ugly, but he didn't expect Jun Yi to ignore him, and his figure flashed and rushed forward, and the power of the martial arts realm exploded instantly.
But before he could reach Jun Yi's body, a scorching knife flame had already slashed horizontally, blocking Yun Yan's body.
"You're being presumptuous. ”
Mo Yiqian groaned in his mouth, and the long knife in his hand was burning with flames, and it was even more powerful than before.
Yun Yan's expression was slightly condensed, and he had to deal with the person who was capable of fighting Wu Qiuming, but he was not a person who was afraid of things, and said secretly in his heart: As long as he dragged Mo Yiqian, if Jun Yi insisted on doing it, he would definitely anger Mu Xuanyi, and he might not be able to take Mo Yiqian, but if he joined forces with Mu Xuanyi, it would be difficult to say.
"The birth of the Nine Babies of the Fierce Beast has made Your Excellency famous, but I don't believe it. ”
Yun Yan opened his mouth lightly, without the slightest intention of stopping, and said coldly: "Today, I want to understand the methods of Your Excellency and see if it is as rumored to go." ”
Yun Yan's voice fell, and a warm wind rose lightly, making people feel like a spring breeze.
Mo Yiqian's brows frowned slightly, this sense of plainness and comfort made people comfortable, completely different from Wu Qiuming's autumn wind, with the movement of Yun Yan, the spiritual power in Mo Yiqian's body also operated slowly, not in a hurry.
An afterimage flashed, Yun Yan's body slowly dispersed, but his own breath did not converge, but with the wind, it instantly spread over the entire inner courtyard of the palace family, without a shadow and no clouds, Yun Yan's body disappeared like this.
"Wind and clouds?"
Mo Yiqian groaned lightly in his mouth, but chuckled lightly, and said disdainfully: "In front of the flames, they will all become a passing cloud." ”
As the words fell, the air around Mo Yiqian's body suddenly shook, and a scorching flame erupted, sweeping away in all directions, and the violent flame spiritual power instantly turned the surrounding area into a scorching flame realm.
"Do you think that's all there is to it?"
Yun Yan chuckled, and the remnants of the Dao Dao faintly appeared, and there were actually four phantoms, killing Mo Yiqian from all directions.
"Who is true and who is not?"
"I don't know, Yun Yi seems to be using this trick as well, but his strength is too low, and he can only have two figures. ”
"Not only that, look over there, there is not the slightest breath overflowing from Yun Yi's body, but Yun Yan is that every figure has its own breath, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. ”
Mo Yiqian looked at the killing machine attacking him, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he raised his hand and threw the knife directly out of the horizontal split, while he rushed to the side and slammed down with his fist.
The flames gushed out, blasted through the flame realm, and rushed straight out, but there were two figures, Yun Yan's face was ugly, and he resisted the attack from Mo Yiqian, although he was already very careful, but he didn't expect to be discovered, and his breath spread, Mo Yiqian could know where his true body was.
"Huh. ”
Mo Yiqian sneered and said disdainfully: "Do you think my flame is just to build momentum?"
Yun Yan was beaten back, his face was pale, so he figured it out, Mo Yiqian didn't know his location, and he didn't know where to start, but this flame just gave him a place to roost, so that he could take the initiative to take the bait, such a combat experience was terrifying.
But Yun Yan didn't pay too much attention to it, because his purpose was not to defeat Mo Yiqian, but to drag it out, and thinking of this, the figure disappeared again.
Mo Yiqian frowned, raised the knife in his hand, and was careful to take precautions.
On the other side, as Jun Yi stepped forward, Jin Fan's face was ugly, he didn't expect Jun Yi to really dare to attack him, if he hadn't been injured, how could he dare to be presumptuous in front of him in the early stage of Wujun?
And behind him, Ye Cheng faced Jun Yi, who was getting closer and closer to him, and was vigilant in his heart, although he knew that he couldn't beat him, but now he couldn't weaken the prestige of Cangxuanzong.
"Jun Yi, don't deceive people too much. ”
Mu Xuanyi was in front of Jin Fan, and it was naturally impossible for him to let Jun Yi make a move against Jin Fan in front of him.
Jun Yi didn't seem to hear Mu Xuanyi's warning, and continued to move forward, and the black fog around him was even more crimson at the beginning, which was even more bloody against Jun Yi's white clothes.
"Snort. ”
A sword qi slashed and slashed in front of Jun Yi, drawing a deep fracture on the ground in front of him, Mu Xuanyi held the sword and said in a deep voice: "Cross this line, die!"
Mu Xuanyi's eyes were solemn, although Jun Yi was not in the early stage of Wu Jun, but his strength and attitude made him a little jealous, and those who didn't know the background were the most difficult.
Jun Yi ignored Mu Xuanyi's warning and continued to move forward, such a bold behavior suddenly amazed everyone, and he also sweated deeply for Jun Yi.
Seeing that Jun Yi was about to step over the sword mark in one step, the sword in Mu Xuanyi's hand was even raised, obviously not just talking.
"Tread. ”
Jun Yi fell in one step, across the sword marks, and the heartbeat of the martial artists in the field almost subconsciously slowed down.
Mu Xuanyi raised his sword and possessed the spirit, and was about to make a move, but he heard an abrupt voice coming.
"Hiccup~"
A wine burp came, and it immediately spread throughout the inner courtyard that had been quiet, and the eyes converged, but saw that it was a white-haired man, who was drunk and crazy.
"You, it's you!"
Mu Xuanyi was slightly stunned, but then he was startled, and exclaimed, "Drunk and crazy!"
As soon as these words came out, the warriors in the field suddenly exclaimed, and even the warriors from the outer courtyard wanted to rush in and see the real face.
Drunk and crazy, I don't know how many admirers of martial artists in the Beicang Continent, and the first person in kendo.
Mu Xuanyi's expression was solemn, he never thought that the drunken madness had also come here, he hadn't paid attention to it before, after all, there were too many martial artists who came to congratulate the happy event, and there were not many worthy of his own attention, and there were naturally even fewer in the courtyard below, just a glance was enough, but he didn't notice that the drunken madness was really his own mistake.
And his appearance seems to be to stand up for Jun Yi, it seems that the rumors are not groundless, and he is even more jealous of Jun Yi, what kind of means did he use to let Mo Yiqian stand up for him.
"You're going to make a move?"
Drunken and frantically poured a sip of the wine in the gourd, and then slowly put down the wine gourd in his hand, his hands drooped slightly, and his eyes looked at Mu Xuanyi.
Mu Xuanyi sighed in his heart, this drunken madness seemed to be different from before, the gaze, the expression, and the long white hair, there was no trace of a smile on his face, and he did not have the free and easy appearance he once had.
Mu Xuanyi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Drunk and crazy, you want to start a war with my Cangxuanzong?"
"It's unforgivable to shoot at Childe. ”
The drunken madman whispered in his mouth, and this sentence exploded in everyone's ears like thunder during the day.
"Childe, what did he say?"
"Drunk and crazy actually called Jun Yi a son?
"What the hell is this boy coming about? It's terrible to be so drunk and crazy. ”
The martial artists in the field were in an uproar, and Shi Cong in the outer courtyard gasped, he had seen that the drunken madness was just familiar, and thought it was a similar dress, after all, there were many people in the Beicang Continent who worshiped the drunken man, but he didn't think about it in the direction of the drunken madness, after all, he hadn't seen it, and at this time, the drunken madness was very different from the rumors of everyone.
This situation made Shi Cong even more determined to make friends with Jun Yi, if Jun Yi can leave the palace compound, the future is limitless.
Mu Xuanyi has been able to get to this point, but it is not just talking, at least he will not be timid without a fight, and said in a deep voice: "You are indeed very strong, but my Mu Xuanyi is not muddy." ”
"Well, courage. ”
The drunken man's eyes lit up slightly, the wine in the wine gourd in his hand spurted, and an ice blue color converged, which was a sword blade, a special weapon of the drunken madness, with the wine gourd as the hilt, and the wine spirit gathered as the sword blade.
"This sword: Yanli Chengyuan. ”
The drunken man groaned softly, slowly raised the sword, looked directly at Mu Xuanyi, and said lightly: "This sword was obtained by accident this time, and it has not yet appeared, your luck is good, and you will be the first person to test the sword." ”
"Yan Li Chengyuan. ”
When Mu Xuanyi saw this, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was a little afraid, his eyes flickered, and he whispered: "High-grade spiritual weapon." ”
The drunken madness swung his sword down, and an ice blue sword qi instantly cut the ground, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror, of course, it would not reflect the light, and all the martial artists were envious when they saw this.
Of course, what he envied was the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, Yanli Chengyuan.
The spirit weapon is divided into three levels in the Beicang Continent, the lower grade, the upper grade and the best, the best spirit weapon in the entire Beicang Continent is not a few, the top grade spirit weapon is also rare and pitiful, a few are the treasures of various sects, few can be used, such a treasure, how can people not covet and envy?
"Come, let me see what you have to fight me?"
There was not the slightest breath fluctuation on the drunken madman's body, but the scorching qi in the wine gourd in his hand overflowed wildly, and he stepped out, just simply swinging his sword and splitting.
Even so, Mu Xuanyi didn't dare to be careless, the long sword in his hand was only a spiritual weapon, although it was only one grade, it was like a chasm.
Mu Xuanyi held the sword to meet him, retreated with a blow, the long sword in his hand trembled, Mu Xuanyi looked down, his eyes shrank, but he saw that a small gap appeared in the blade of the sword, and his heart suddenly felt distressed, this sword has been with him for a long time, such a scar, it is really difficult for him to accept.
The drunken madman did not hesitate at all, and deceived himself again, but Mu Xuanyi put away the long sword and fought with the drunken madman.
Without Mu Xuanyi's block, Jun Yi was very smooth, a few steps forward, already approaching Jin Fan, Ye Cheng forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and stood in front of Jin Fan.
"Jun Yi, our battle is not over yet!"