Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, Yang Jian!

For this existence in the Three Realms, which can be regarded as a famous existence, Ye Fan still has a good impression in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other party is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, the son of the combination of gods and men, and has cultivated eight. Jiuyuan Gong, is also the same to take the way of the Tao with strength, the path of sanctification of the body, although you are the Erlang Manifestation of the Holy True Monarch, but it is to listen to the tune and not listen to the Xuan, in the Nether Guanjiangkou to receive incense, in front of the tent there are the seven saints of Meishan Companionship, under the command of 1,200 grass head gods.

Such a character is indeed extraordinary.

Since it was rare to fight with Yang Jian, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw the hunt, and nodded: "In that case, Zhenjun, please make a move." ”

"I heard that the cultivation of the Judicial Heavenly God is the Nine Transformations of Xuangong, and he also takes the path of proving the Tao with strength."

Yang Jian smiled, with his appearance at the moment, it was easy to make people feel good: "In this case, why don't you and I compete with our bodies?" ”

"Good!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan also agreed.

In the next second, the two looked at each other and shouted in unison.

"The law of heaven and earth, change ——!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, two majestic figures of 10,000 zhang in size appeared.

Such a movement naturally alarmed many beings in the Three Realms, and when they cast their divine thoughts to explore, they also gasped.

"Hey, this is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and the Judicial Heavenly God...... What do they want to do? ”

"Interesting, one of these two people has cultivated eight. Jiuyuan Gong, the other cultivator is Jiuzhuan Xuangong, I really don't know, who is more powerful? ”

"Although VIII. Jiuyuan Gong was born from Jiuzhuan Xuangong, but Erlang Zhenjun is a long-famous figure, so naturally it will not be so simple. ”

And at this moment, Lingshan, Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Sensing that two strong breaths suddenly rose between heaven and earth, and the Buddha who was preaching with the Buddhas on the spiritual mountain was also a meal, and the Buddhas were puzzled, only the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the side asked carefully.

"Buddha?"

"Nothing."

The Buddha shook his head, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was trying to write, so he began to continue to preach the scriptures after reciting the Buddha's name silently.

"Boom, boom, boom——!"

Between heaven and earth, two figures are fighting fiercely, each move is a style, but with an inexplicable power, although it is a physical game, but in the eyes of others, it is more terrifying than a magic battle.

Wherever the two passed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the earth was cracked, and the aftermath alone left the whole land devastated, almost broken to the point of being miserable.

And as the two of them in the fight, the feeling at this moment is not the same as everyone else, although Ye Fan is not good at any physical skills, but one method is ten thousand methods, and in order to achieve such a realm as him, he can already see that the swordsmanship he is good at is integrated into one punch and one kick, and there is a trace of fierce sword intent when he shoots.

On the other hand, Yang Jian, as a veteran god of war who has become famous in the battle of the gods, can naturally be regarded as a battle-hardened battle, even if he fights with Ye Fan, his sleeve robe is rolled, and suddenly a strong wind swoops in, and the fire dragon roars, turning into a torrent, wanting to drown Ye Fan.

"Boom ——!"

Under the blow, the heavens trembled, and the faces of the gods of the Three Realms also changed.

I saw that in the center of the impact, the heavens and the earth also collapsed, and huge cracks spread like spider webs, and quicksand slid down like waterfalls.

And the sky there, the space showed signs of distortion, as if a vacuum had been formed, and the air within a radius of 100 zhang was completely detonated.

In the center of the vacuum, the two figures still maintained a posture of fists bombarding each other, and their solidified bodies were like statues.

The terrifying power that was surging around the two of them had quietly dissipated, and only the breeze blew on their robes, fluttering slightly.

In this area, all the voices are quiet, and the eyes are all staring at the two figures, who has the upper hand in the previous somewhat shocking hard collision?

Under the gaze of many eyes, Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, and in those black eyes, the original crazy battle intent also disappeared at this time.

He stared at Yang Jian in front of him calmly, and then slowly released his fist.

I saw a faint trace of blood appear at the corner of his mouth.

The Judicial Gods have been defeated?

Many people's hearts began to uncontrollably flood with this thought.

And in the spiritual mountain, there was a faint smile on the face of the Buddha.

However, in the next second, I saw Yang Jian, who was originally silent, suddenly shaken, and immediately took three steps back, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, in the battle just now, the two were evenly matched.

"Interesting."

It is rare to meet a character who can fight with all his might, but Ye Fan is overjoyed in his heart at the moment, and when he looks at Yang Jian, there is a little more pity in his eyes.

In the fight just now, the two of them were indeed evenly matched, although the nine turns of Xuangong were eighth. Jiuyuan Gong is even stronger, but Yang Jian is not an idle person, and thousands of years of penance are naturally not comparable to Ye Fan.

"Since it is difficult to distinguish between fists and feet, it is better to use weapons to decide the victory, right?"

"Okay,"

Yang Jian nodded, he also found that Ye Fan was indeed a rare opponent, but it was difficult to disobey the master's fate, if he didn't distinguish the winner from the loser, it was indeed difficult to explain to Yuding Zhenren.

In a flash, both of them showed their respective blades, and what Yang Jian held in his hand was naturally the three-pointed and two-edged knife.

As for Ye Fan here, it is not any of the four swords of Zhuxian, but the Shenxiao Sword that has fought with him so far.

"Choking ——!"

A faint sword roar sounded, and a sword light flew in, and the sword qi was like a sea wave of rage, with a cold momentum that crushed everything in the world, slashing towards Yang Jian, as if it was about to split it in half.

On the other hand, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand shook, like a poisonous dragon, biting at the weakest point of the blade.

"Qiang ——!"

The blades clashed, but it added a bit of a cold taste.

As Ye Fan continued to dance the blade of the sword, Yang Jian on the opposite side also blocked with a tacit understanding, and danced a three-pointed and two-edged knife to the ground.

Suddenly, the sound of the clash of blades was endless!

The two of them are also cultivated to the physical supernatural powers, for the mastery of the blade, naturally they have been immersed in the arts for many years, and they have already reached the strength of the force, every move and style, all of them are secretly in line with the rhyme, and they can see that the onlookers are dazzled and fascinated.

Purple-gold sword light appeared, and then instantly merged into one place.

Thousands of sword qi, at the same time, directly condensed into more than ten huge sword qi burning with raging flames, and the dazzling purple-gold sword light on it was like a brilliant sun.

Ye Fan snorted lightly, and with a wave of his palm, more than ten purple gold sword qi rushed directly into the sky!