Under the shroud of this breath, everyone suddenly felt a tingling of scalps!

Even Ye Jian was a little moved at this moment.

"Artistic conception of the wind!"

The pale green aura that lingered around Qi Haoxuan's body, Ye Jian was very familiar, it was nothing else, it was the same artistic conception of the wind as him.

The artistic conception of wind belongs to the natural artistic conception and is one of the more common artistic conceptions.

Qi Haoxuan realized the artistic conception of the wind, Ye Jian was not surprised at all, the only thing that moved him was that Qi Haoxuan's attainments in the artistic conception of the wind.

His artistic conception of the wind has faintly reached the late stage realm of seventy percent, two percent higher than Ye Jian!

Of course, Ye Jian's artistic conception of wind is not low, at least it is still top-notch in the same rank, but this kind of achievement does not match his understanding.

Of course, there was a reason why his artistic conception of wind was lower than Qi Haoxuan, because since he came to the Purple Flame Mountain Range, he hadn't put his mind on the artistic conception of wind.

After realizing the meaning of water, he spent most of his time on it, and then realized the meaning of fire, and he did not have time to understand the artistic conception of wind.

Now seeing the artistic conception of the wind on Qi Haoxuan, although Ye Jian was not surprised, he still felt quite a lot in his heart.

Qi Haoxuan straightened his body, like a sharp spear, standing proudly in the air, and his deep and thick aura was suppressed, constantly coming out of his body.

It was so depressed that everyone was out of breath!

Leng Se was proud, he immediately raised his head, glanced down at Ye Jian, and snorted: "This is my bottom box pressing move! If you can block it, I will admit defeat in this battle!"

It's just that, speaking of this, a hint of arrogance suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and he said to himself: "But if you want to block my move, it's impossible!"

"Because in the Hidden Dragon Seventy-two List event, I didn't understand this move at the time, but today is different, today this move has been fully developed. ”

"Hmph, Ye Jian! Although you have an epiphany of the artistic conception of Kuai, and you also have the mysteries of fire by your side, these mystical means you use are by no means the opponent of my move!"

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Ye Jian replied coldly.

Hearing this, a trace of anger immediately appeared in Qi Haoxuan's eyes, but he forcibly endured this trace of anger and forced this trace of anger to the bottom of his heart.

glanced at Ye Jian coldly, and immediately snorted in his heart: "Hmph, as soon as this move comes out, you will definitely lose!

As he spoke, his right hand suddenly raised, raising the silver spear in his hand, and at the same time shouting in his mouth, "Fusion!"

Buzz~ The sharp tip of the spear immediately pierced the air above, and a big hole was cracked in the atmosphere.

And the two invisible mystical fluctuations are slowly emerging from this big hole, and they actually have a tendency to merge.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Ye Jian couldn't help but sigh lightly, and his expression fluctuated a little, because he sensed the fluctuation of two mystical fusions on the tip of Qi Haoxuan's spear.

His expression was slightly startled, and then, he was only heard muttering: "The fusion of the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fast!"

The hole cards that Qi Haoxuan said in his mouth are the fusion of his fast artistic conception and the artistic conception of the wind.

Although Ye Jian was a little surprised, he didn't feel afraid, after all, he also had a move similar to this, that is, the fusion of the mystery of fire and the mystery of water.

What's more, the fusion of the mystery of fire and the mystery of water, the mysterious power released by it, is much stronger than the artistic conception of fast and the artistic conception of wind.

"The artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fast, the combined effect of the two is to increase the speed, and now the two are fused, which means that Qi Haoxuan's speed will reach a faster level!"

Ye Jian analyzed very calmly, his face did not change in the slightest because of the results of the analysis, and his face was still unwavering.

"Speed?" With a low groan, his gaze was always locked on Qi Haoxuan's body, and he suddenly sneered and snorted softly: "I can just test your move!"

At the same time as he realized the artistic conception of happiness, he also realized another artistic conception, and at this moment, it is the moment to test this kind of already.

Ye Jian was not very shocked by Qi Haoxuan's fusion of the two artistic conceptions, but this did not mean that others were not shocked, on the contrary.

At this moment, all the onlookers were already in a shocking Qi Sea Realm.

Even Hu Haisheng opened his mouth wide in shock at this moment, but he couldn't say half a word.

It's just that in his heart, it is like a stormy wave.

"No! How is this possible! Whether it's the artistic conception of fast or the artistic conception of wind, after all, he is also the top genius in the whole domain, these are normal. ”

Hu Haisheng's eyes trembled, and he stared at Qi Haoxuan deadly, as if he was asking, "But why? How could a martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm use it to this level?"

He also saw that Qi Haoxuan was fusing the artistic conception of fast and the artistic conception of wind, doing something that seemed impossible to him.

It's just that sensing the two artistic conceptions outside Qi Haoxuan's body is close to being fused, Hu Haisheng's mind is a little numb.

Faintly, he was worried about Ye Jian.

"Fusing the artistic conception, its power is by no means as simple as superimposing, Ye Jian is dangerous!"

Hum~ It's just that at the same time that he was worried about Ye Jian, Ye Jian was releasing the artistic conception of fast.

Seeing this, Qi Haoxuan couldn't help but sneer, "Ye Jian, let me remind you, the fusion artistic conception is by no means something that your fast artistic conception can deserve!"

Ye Jian didn't pay attention to it, and continued to do his own thing, Qi Haoxuan saw this, and sneered coldly again, "After the fusion of the artistic conception, even I can't control it, Ye Jian, since you want to find death, then don't blame me." ”

As he spoke, he sneered, and immediately took an arrow step, which shot out like a torpedo, and shot straight towards Ye Jian.

"The wind is back to normal, a god!"

All I could hear was his voice in midair.

Snort~ A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and immediately, I saw a dazzling silver light, like a silver shuttle shuttling between heaven and earth, directly piercing a huge hole, and stabbing towards Ye Jian in an instant.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the mountain below was shaken by the wave of the gun, and there were many cracks in the "click", and the mountain rocks shook down.

And on the ground, it was pointed out by the powerful gun pressure, and a huge pit was directly bombarded, and the heaven and earth seemed to be pierced at this moment.

When the people watching the battle saw this, they looked horrified, but they didn't dare to get too close, and immediately expanded their speed one by one and retreated into the distance.

"Drink it down!"

Qi Haoxuan's whole person was shrouded in a layer of silver, like a silver man, and a shot pierced Ye Jian's chest, and at the same time shouted in his mouth.

The expression on his face was excited, and there was still a faint hint of excitement, as if he had seen the end of the victory, and he shot through Ye Jian with one shot.

It's just that just when he was proud, he also noticed some strange movements of Ye Jian, which did not change even when his spear was close to his chest.

I saw Ye Jian holding the Qiushui Sword tightly, indifferently watching Qi Haoxuan's approach, getting closer and closer, and just when the opponent's spear was about to pierce his chest, his right hand suddenly moved.

Slowly raised his hand, there were no gorgeous moves, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of the true element, but, at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Qi Haoxuan's approaching spear was directly still, and his pride at seeing the victory froze, but even the wind around him paused a little.

"I see, I see!" And at this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared in Ye Jian's eyes, and the color of enlightenment kept flashing, "The artistic conception of slow is to confuse time and make the enemy confused in time, and the artistic conception of fast is to confuse space and make the opponent chaotic in space." ”

Vaguely, Ye Jian seemed to have mastered the artistic conception of fast and slow, the true meaning of these two illusory artistic conceptions, and suddenly, his eyes directly revealed pieces of brilliance.

Immediately, he raised his head slightly, directly glanced at Qi Haoxuan, who was confused by his own time and was still still at the moment, and shook his head indifferently.

Although Qi Haoxuan's fusion artistic conception is very strong, in the face of the artistic conception of slowness, it is vulnerable.

Immediately, the Qiushui Sword in his hand was brought up and fell directly on the opponent's chest.

In the outside world, this scene fell in the eyes of Hu Haisheng and others, but it was a different scene, Qi Haoxuan suddenly burst in front of Ye Jian, and Ye Jian just waved his hand, and the speed was extremely slow.

"It's late, Ye Jian lost!"

Everyone suddenly thought in their hearts.

It was Hu Haisheng, who was also sorry at the moment, but a trace of surprise still flashed in his heart, "What's wrong with Ye Jian, why does it seem to be still?"

However, the final result was beyond their expectations, Ye Jian's slow slash was the first to slash Qi Haoxuan's chest when they thought it was impossible.

Poof~ Qi Haoxuan's whole mind was dazed, and before he could react to what was going on, he was directly flown away by this flying sword.

Suddenly, its body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing towards the rear, and its mouth kept spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and its expression was shocked to the extreme.

A thin and narrow sword mark stretched from the right shoulder of the silver armor on his body to the bottom of his left abdomen, and blood gushed out from within.

Boom~ Qi Haoxuan's body immediately smashed on the mountain peak in the distance, shattering the entire mountain and splashing thousands of feet of dust.

The scene was directly silent, silent, the onlookers look at me, I look at you, their eyes widened, and they couldn't say half a sentence in a daze.

Keng~ Putting the sword into the sheath, Ye Jian's eyes flashed with a hint of aura, and he looked indifferently at the distant mountain.

It was only then that there were whispers all around.

"How...... What's going on?!"

"What's going on? Can someone tell me what just happened?"

The crowd frantically spread their voices and asked each other questions.