Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Five: Fighting against Yi Yangyue
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Qingye's body, and the people of the Moon Palace looked puzzled, while the people of the Sword Dao Holy Land did shake their heads and sighed.
Yi Yangyue nodded, and said with a smile: "I heard Min'er mention you, she said that you are a genius, and you are the leader of the young generation of the Southern Immortal Court."
Wen Qingye smiled and said, "Really, I'm afraid she didn't say that?"
Looking at Yi Yangyue's familiar face, she was already a wife and a mother, Wen Qingye's heart looked embarrassed, not regret and nostalgia, just a kind of sigh that things are people and things are not everything.
In fact, Wen Qingye still wanted to ask, why did he carry the Immortal Immortal Monarch back then?
But thinking that Yi Yangyue was now married to Luo Jiuxiao, he swallowed these words in his heart.
"Come on, junior, let me see your kendo"
Yi Yangyue smiled indifferently and didn't say anything about this matter.
"I also want to see the kendo of my predecessors"
Wen Qingye pulled out the Zhuxian Sword, and a cold light appeared like a starlight.
"This is the Zhuxian Sword?"
When Yi Yangyue saw the sword body, a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes, the young man in white was holding the rumored Zhuxian Sword in his hand?
"Zhuxian Sword, it turns out that the divine weapon in Wen Qingye's hand is actually Zhuxian Sword"
"Every time I think of the four famous immortal swords in the fairy world, there are actually two of them here today."
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When everyone heard Yi Yangyue's words, they all looked at the Zhuxian Sword in Wen Qingye's hand in surprise, with envy in their eyes.
Yan whispered and was also slightly surprised: "Every time I think of the sword in Wen Qingye's hand, it is so big."
Zhang Xieyue squinted, shook his head and said, "Even if he has the Zhuxian Sword, such a peerless divine weapon, he is probably not Yi Yangyue's opponent."
Pang Ban was slightly stunned when he saw the Zhuxian Sword, and said: "This kid is really lucky, he actually got one of the four peerless immortal swords, Zhu Xian."
"Zhuxian Sword?"
Gu Mengchen looked at the sword in Wen Qingye's hand, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, fleeting.
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!
Seeing this, the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch on the side shook his head secretly, this Wen Qingye was remembered by Gu Mengchen, and he was afraid that his life would be lost.
"Kill the gods and kill the gods!"
Wen Qingye nodded indifferently, and gently stroked the sword body with two fingers, this kind of peerless flying sword will be recognized sooner or later.
"Okay, let's get started"
Yi Yangyue bowed slightly, and her eyes became much colder, "You make a move first, I'm afraid you don't have many chances."
Wen Qingye smiled, his body was vertical, and his steps slipped.
Snort!
Several sword rays poured out from the blade of the Zhuxian Sword, as fast as thunder.
So fast!
Lu Shaobai, Jian Chong, Beitang Sakura saw Wen Qingye's sword come out, and dozens of sword rays emerged, and they were shocked at the moment.
Especially Lu Shaobai, he really saw it, Wen Qingye's speed of sword out was faster than just now, I don't know how much.
"It's too slow!"
Yi Yangyue smiled lightly, and a moon-white sword light appeared in his hand.
The sword light seemed to be soft and gentle, but the moment Wen Qingye's several sword rays rushed in, all of them were blocked.
Bang bang!
Only the sound of the sword bursting could be heard, and Wen Qingye's footsteps stuck to the ground and slashed directly towards the rear.
Yan whispered and looked at Yi Yangyue's wrist, and said with a solemn face: "Yi Yangyue's sword dao is too strong."
The moment Yi Yangyue took out the sword, Yan knew softly that even if she faced this Yi Yangyue, eighty percent would not be her opponent.
Even if Yi Yangyue hadn't yet realized the realm of the Fusion Dao, her Yueming Sword Dao was also in the realm of the True Dao, and her ruthless sword path had not yet stepped into the realm, how could she be her opponent?
Jian Yun shook his head and sighed: "Although both of them suppressed their cultivation to the Emperor Golden Immortal, Shan Yi Yangyue and Wen Qingye are still not a level of Sword Immortal."
The two simply fought against each other, and most of the masters present saw the gap between the two.
Southern Immortal Court and the others all shook their heads secretly, lamenting in their hearts.
Wen Qingye looked at the marks on the ground, and was slightly shocked in his heart, in the past tens of thousands of years, Yi Yangyue's growth speed was too fast.
In the memory of the Immortal Immortal Monarch, Yi Yangyue's original cultivation was still at the peak of Yuqing, and the Dao cultivation of Yueming Sword Dao was only in the Sixth Domain, but now it seems that her cultivation has not only advanced by leaps and bounds, but also the Dao Law has reached an extremely high realm.
Yi Yangyue's sword path may be below Gu Mengchen, but it is not much different.
Thinking of this, Wen Qingye's brows raised slightly, and the Zhuxian Sword flowed with golden light, swinging it forward.
At that moment of light flowing, the wind was raging in the sky, and the four extreme rays of light reflected each other from the surroundings.
"Four elephant sword duels! wind, rain, thunder and lightning!"
Wen Qingye snorted, his brows like a knife with a hint of determination.
Bang!
Above the sky, the four auroras turned into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the surging Yiyang Moon fell.
"This son is extraordinary in kendo"
When Yi Yangyue saw this, she immediately frowned, she could naturally see that the grade of this sword technique itself was not high, but Wen Qingye used her sword technique to perform this sword technique, so that this seemingly ordinary sword technique turned decay into magic.
"The bright moon is a little starry sky!"
The long sword in Yi Yangyue's hand moved, and that sword seemed to be the brightest point in the starry sky.
Shout!
A sword moves, and the mountains and rivers shake!
Above the sky, the light was suddenly strange, and countless lights were fiercely intertwined, and the pupils of everyone present were imprinted with that colorful light.
Yi Yangyue only felt that hundreds of dark energies were surging wildly, rushing into her internal organs.
She hurriedly gathered the true qi of her whole body and protected her internal organs.
Boom!
Wen Qingye's body shook, his footsteps stepped towards the earth, and all the strength of the shock was unloaded into the ground, and everyone suddenly felt that Tianjian Mountain trembled.
Zhang Xieyue looked at the ground and said in surprise: "It's so terrifying true qi control"
Lu Shaobai's face also changed slightly, he thought that the distance between himself and Wen Qingye was not much, but now it seemed that he was completely a two-level monk.
Wen Qingye's hand was enough to shock all the young people present.
"It's kind of interesting"
Yi Yangyue saw that she had suffered a small loss, her heart was slightly cold, and her fingers clenched the hilt of the sword hard, "Give it to me!"
As Yi Yangyue's true qi activated, the sword in his hand instantly turned into a streamer and rushed towards Wen Qingye.
Fast!
It's so fast!
Yi Yangyue's swordsmanship even surpassed the divine thoughts of the Emperor Golden Immortal Cultivator.
"Be careful!"
When Quinoa Lu and Ou Yangming saw this, Gu was shocked in their hearts, and they obviously saw that this Yi Yangyue was already murderous.
It was too late, it was fast, Wen Qingye waved his arm, and a light like a clear cloud and smoke penetrated away, and a little fluorescence appeared around the Xuan Immortal Sword, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed.
(End of chapter)