Terrific.

Looking at the Meteor Heavenly Strike unleashed by Xuan Jizi, as if the real meteor slipped down and the manpower was unmatched, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but praise in his heart, and then put away his long sword.

In the way of the sword, his results are mediocre, and he can't compare to Emperor Yan Qing or Yan Qingxuan.

"Yan Qingcheng, he's crazy?"

In the distance, Ming Kai shouted loudly, Yan Qingcheng has a good swordsmanship, at this time, he gave up the long sword, without the long sword, what does Yan Qingcheng use to resist the meteor heavenly strike of Xuan Jizi, this is not crazy.

"What does he want?"

Someone muttered to himself, in the face of the desperate meteor strike, Yan Qingcheng actually gave up the long sword, Yan Qingcheng is trying to find death, otherwise he is just crazy, he has never seen anyone kill himself.

"Yan Qingcheng actually killed himself. ”

Inside the Xuanji Gate, all the powerhouses who could see the situation on the battlefield were stunned at first, and then there was a burst of laughter, Yan Qingcheng held a long sword in his hand, and he barely reached a tie with Xuanjizi, without the long sword, without the extraordinary swordsmanship, how could Yan Qingcheng block the meteor heavenly strike of their sect master.

"Yan Qingcheng, do you look down on me, hum. ”

Xuan Jizi snorted coldly in his heart, he was different from others, he was now opposite Yan Qingcheng, and knew that although Yan Qingcheng had received the long sword, he had not given up resisting.

However, Xuan Jizi felt that Yan Qingcheng gave up the long sword, that was to look down on him, how Yan Qingcheng's swordsmanship was, Xuan Jizi knew it clearly, if he didn't understand the ground-level martial arts, there was no way to take Yan Qingcheng's swordsmanship.

In other words, Yan Qingcheng's swordsmanship is comparable to ground-level martial arts, and it is powerful, but Yan Qingcheng has given up such an attack method, this is not to look down on him.

"However, I don't care if you look down on me or not, I must win this battle, and I must kill you with this blow. ”

Xuanjizi's face was firm, he must win this battle, only by winning Xuanjimen can he regain his strength, wash away his shame, and have the opportunity to stand at the peak of the Yaotai region.

He is murderous and determined, and he is also the kind of existence that will not change once he makes up his mind.

Since he came to his senses, he has never been afraid of anything.

"Creation Palm. ”

Yan Qingcheng ignored their thoughts, and cast the Creation Palm, which was a palm technique that he had comprehended by himself, although he was immature, but after the last battle with the Infant Giant Crocodile, coupled with more than a year of improvement, it had been perfected a lot.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has mastered how to communicate with the Creation Jade Heart when performing the palm technique.

The Creation Jade Heart in the Divine Pool has always been mysterious, and it is his foundation-building spiritual object, but it is also a divine object, and just by attracting one of the Creation Qi, it can greatly increase the power of his palm.

Now that Yan Qingcheng has been able to communicate with the Jade Heart of Creation, as the power of Creation poured into his True Yuan, Yan Qingcheng's face became a little more confident.

"Come on. ”

The Creation Palm met the Meteor Heavenly Strike of Xuan Jizi, Xuan Jizi's face was solemn, Yan Qingcheng's palm seemed ordinary, but he felt unprecedented palpitations, if it was him before, I am afraid he would have fled.

But he is different in the end, he is a baby cultivator, just the peak of the Dan Fetal Realm, even if he has the combat power of the baby transformation, it is impossible to defeat him, Xuan Jizi's heart became firm again.

"It's up to you to decide which is stronger or weaker. Someone muttered that the battle between Yan Qingcheng and Xuan Jizi may be decided in this blow.

"It's time to divide the winner ......" The battle between Yan Qingcheng and Xuan Jizi also attracted the attention of Yan Qingdi and Ren Xingye, and the two of them had extremely high vision, knowing that this blow was the key point of the battle between Yan Qingcheng and Xuan Jizi.

Rumble!

The Meteor Heavenly Strike and the Creation Palm met, and at first, the power did not suddenly burst out as imagined, and the power of the two gradually dissolved, until it was compressed to a limit.

But Yan Qingcheng and Xuan Jizi have already supported their respective moves to kill each other, and whether it is the Creation Palm or the Meteor Heavenly Strike, as Yan Qingcheng and Xuan Jizi approach, the power has become greater and greater.

"Let's divide the winners and losers, Xuanjizi. ”

Yan Qingcheng's face was hideous, and he shouted in his mouth, and as his words fell, the power of the Creation Palm reached the extreme, and it collided with Xuanjizi.

Rumble!

Rub, rub!

A wave of power swept by, and countless people were frightened and fled into the distance, and the energy exploded again, and a figure fell from the void, but that person cultivated in order to gain it, and unloaded most of his strength at the moment of landing, and stood firm after taking five or six steps back.

"Xuanjizi, he is defeated. ”

The sharp-eyed person saw that the person who fell from the void and stood still was Xuanjizi, and shouted in his mouth, probably too excited and shocked, his body trembled, competing for strength, and it was Yan Qingcheng of the Dan Fetal Realm who won.

"No, it's not. Someone spoke, and he pointed to Yan Qingcheng who was standing in the void: "The situation in Yan Qingcheng is not right, the outcome of this battle is not easy to say......

Drip!

Blood dripped from the void, and everyone looked up, only to see that Yan Qingcheng's hands were already blurred with flesh and blood, and blood continued to ooze from the palms, not only that, but the corners of Yan Qingcheng's mouth also flowed out of a trace of blood.

Fighting for strength, Yan Qingcheng won, but the price he paid was greater than Xuan Jizi, strictly speaking, Yan Qingcheng lost because his injury was worse than Xuan Jizi.

"I want to go, no way. ”

However, at this moment, an angry shout spread around, and countless people woke up from the shock, and followed the sound, only to see Emperor Yan Qing flying towards Yan Qing City, and behind him was Ren Xingye.

Ren Xingye chased behind Emperor Yan Qing, every time he made a move, not only against Emperor Yan Qing, but also against Emperor Yan Qingcheng, his strength was already higher than Emperor Yan Qing, at the beginning, he was just taken the lead by Emperor Yan Qing, so he fell behind, but just now, Yan Qingcheng and Xuan Jizi were injured in the fight, Emperor Yan Qing was distracted, Ren Xingye turned the tables and suppressed Emperor Yan Qing in turn.

Ren Xingye pursued, Emperor Yan Qing had nothing to say, what made Emperor Yan Qing angry was that this old dog would target Yan Qingcheng every time he made a move, wanting to spare his defense and attack Yan Qingcheng.

"Old dog, you are looking for death. ”

A ruthless look flashed in Emperor Yan Qing's eyes, and at this moment, a voice came from his mind: "Big brother, I'm fine, you do this, ......" As the voice in his head fell, Emperor Yan Qing snorted coldly in his heart, and looked at Ren Xingye's eyes but became even more annoyed.

"Emperor Yan Qing, it's you who are looking for death. ”

Ren Xingye's eyes were cold, "Not only will you die today, but Yan Qingcheng will also die." ”

Saying that, he laughed, "Kill you, I want to see if Yan Furan is here to take revenge or to be a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in Yan Kingdom, hahaha......"

"Very good, old dog, you managed to provoke me. Emperor Yan Qing was furious, no longer retreated to Yan Qing City, and reflexively killed Ren Xingye.

The two were already very close, Emperor Yan Qing turned around, and the two immediately killed together, Emperor Yan Qing's swordsmanship was high, and Ren Xingye cultivated to be strong, and the two of them were inseparable, regardless of up and down.

(End of chapter)