Yao Chijian's figure was stunned, he looked at Wen Qingye in front of him, and nodded secretly in his heart, this Wen Qingye is really good, if he tightly refines the cultivation of the peak of the Divine Dual Heaven, he will be able to block his cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of Refining God.

It is enough to prove that Wen Qingye's foundation is so strong, and he is worthy of being able to defeat a genius like Nie Shuang.

Yao Chijian looked at Wen Qingye and couldn't help but shout: "I traveled abroad by chance back then, and I got a set of incomplete Nine Rank Martial Arts Techniques, Xiaoyou should be careful."

Wen Qingye smiled lightly: "You can just make a move."

"Okay" A flash of battle intent flashed in Yao Chijian's eyes, looking at Wen Qingye standing in front of him, his blood was a little boiling, I don't know how many years I haven't had such a hearty battle.

Yao Chijian frantically mobilized the vitality in his body, and the surrounding vitality also frantically poured into Yao Chijian's surroundings, and blood-red vitality gradually appeared around Yao Chijian's body, and the vitality continued to revolve around Yao Chijian.

"Autumn wind and falling leaves!"

Yao Chijian slammed his palm towards Wen Qingye, the entire sky seemed to darken, and the blood-colored palm prints quickly bombarded in the air, and the entire space was slightly distorted, making a piercing roar.

"Is this the Nine Rank Martial Arts? It's so powerful!"

"Yao Chijian is worthy of being a martial artist of the Five Heavens of God Refining, plus the Nine Rank Martial Arts is indeed good"

"It's too strong, it's too strong"

The masters around Kaiyang City saw Yao Chijian's palms flying, and they all changed color slightly.

Wen Qingye's eyes were only blood-red, and there was a red maple leaf, which seemed to be withering extremely slowly, and slowly floated towards Wen Qingye, and Wen Qingye's heart suddenly closed.

Wen Qingye stepped on the attic's feet, and the sword in his hand was directly pulled out, and an astonishing cold light swept in front of everyone's eyes.

"Moonset Galaxy!"

Behind Wen Qingye, the Milky Way above the Nine Heavens appeared, with a little starlight in the black night sky, Wen Qingye seemed to be stepping on the Milky Way, and the sword in his hand greeted Yao Chijian's palm print with a silver-white light.

"Retreat!"

Yao Luojun's face changed, and he hurriedly said to some of the subordinates around him and Xie Jiachun.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as Yao Luojun finished speaking, a cracking sound continued to explode in the sky above the Yao family, and some of the Yao family's attics were also damaged a lot.

Wen Qingye felt a tremor on the sword body, and then felt a tightness in his chest, and his face suddenly turned a little red.

"Wow!"

Wen Qingye spurted out a mouthful of blood, and only then did he feel a little better.

Yao Chijian's strength is really powerful, plus this nine-rank martial arts is really good, Wen Qingye thought solemnly.

Gao Ming saw Wen Qingye vomiting blood, and couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart, feeling quite bad.

"Hmph, Wen Qingye is my uncle's opponent, and my uncle's cultivation is also a well-known number one person in the Tianwu Kingdom" Yao Qi couldn't help but sneer when he saw Wen Qingye injured.

Yao Chijian saw Wen Qingye vomiting a mouthful of blood, and did not rush forward to continue the attack.

Wen Qingye gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and laughed: "Hahaha, it seems that you have practiced this palm technique to the fullest, good palm technique, now it's time for me to make a move."

After Wen Qingye finished speaking, he kicked his feet, and Wen Qingye's whole body was like a fluttering butterfly, stepping on the fluctuations of the air, the sword in his hand was glowing with sparks, and there was a kind of domineering might.

"Wen Qingye dared to take the initiative?"

"This kid has blood!"

"It's so arrogant, it's just looking for death"

The surrounding masters couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, some praised Wen Qingye's boldness, and some secretly laughed at Wen Qingye's arrogance.

Suddenly, a wave of fire roared wildly towards the surroundings with Wen Qingye as the center, and the scorching breath made the temperature rise a lot.

"Four Elephant Sword Technique Second Style!

Wen Qingye's sword slashed forward with the momentum of sparks burning the sky, and a red sword qi slashed down in all directions, sweeping through Wuji, burning the entire front into a sea of fire.

Yao Chijian only saw Wen Qingye's swordsmanship at this moment, looking at the red sword qi, Yao Chijian didn't dare to be careless at all, his body jumped towards the clouds, and the violent air currents around him scattered the clouds.

"Falling leaves!"

Yao Chijian pressed down with a palm, blowing away the raging flames on Wen Qingye's sword qi for three points, and there were hundreds of thousands of palm qi in the palm qi, like a scene where the autumn wind blew and the fallen leaves fell.

However, in an instant, Yao Chijian's face immediately changed, with horror and incredulity in his eyes, only to see that Yao Chijian's palm qi immediately dissipated as soon as it touched Wen Qingye's sword qi, and Wen Qingye's sword qi continued to slash towards him, and the engulfing fire wave was imposing.

"Tear up!"

Yao Chijian turned over and wanted to dodge Wen Qingye's sword qi, but Wen Qingye's sword qi was too fast, and Yao Chijian was still hit hard by the sword qi to his waist.

Blood continued to flow down his clothes, and Yao Chijian's waist didn't stop bleeding after a while.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and be shocked.

"Wen Qingye's swordsmanship is so good?"

"Wen Qingye's swordsmanship actually injured Yao Chijian"

"Wen Qingye's swordsmanship is so good, Yao Chijian has suffered a lot of losses"

...........

"What a domineering swordsmanship" Yao Chijian didn't care about the wound on his waist and said with a smile.

"Wood helps the fire, that's all," Wen Qingye said indifferently.

Yao Chijian nodded suddenly and said, "Okay, it's a good wood to help the fire."

Yao Chijian looked at the sword in Wen Qingye's hand and continued: "I have four moves in this set of palms, but because there are only three strokes that are missing, I have relied on this set of palms countless times in my life, the only pity is that I didn't see the last move of this palm, but the power of this third move is also extraordinary."

After Yao Chijian finished speaking, his body was like a ghost, and he rushed to Wen Qingye's side in an instant.

Wen Qingye felt a flower in front of him, and the shadows were flying, but with his experience and eyesight, Wen Qingye's vitality that had gathered all his body at the moment directly punched over.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the waves of vitality spread out in all directions.

The two of them intersected in the air, their palms facing each other, and their vitality burst out, and the masters of Kaiyang City around them were secretly frightened when they saw it. These two people are so energetic, and the two of them do not back down at all.

"Boom!"

Wen Qingye blasted out with one punch, Yao Chijian's body was vertical, and the attic of Yao's family was directly trampled by Wen Qingye's punch, and the whole piece fell down and became a ruin.

Yao Chijian slapped his palm on the roof, the tiles flew one after another, and the entire house was razed to the ground in an instant.

All the masters present gasped when they saw the two.

Yao Chi Jianqiang is just that, why can Wen Qingye fight against Yao Chijian without falling behind at all? Why is this?

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