Chapter 139: Who Dare to Be the Leader?
readx;? After saying what he meant to leave, although the relationship between him and Mu Zihong was that of controlling and being controlled, the appearance still had to be made, and Mu Zihong personally sent him out of the city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Secretly, Ye Qingxuan sensed a lot of breath, and he still remembered the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire, thinking in their hearts that if Mu Zihong handed over the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire to Ye Qingxuan, it would be easy to do.
But the truth was beyond their expectations, Mu Zihong did not give the heaven and earth spiritual fire to Ye Qingxuan, they couldn't feel the slightest aura of spiritual fire on Ye Qingxuan's body.
Until they watched Ye Qingxuan walk out of the city, they could only sigh helplessly, knowing that the spiritual fire could not be obtained.
Now, if you want to take the spiritual fire from Mu Zihong's body, it is simply a fool's dream.
Therefore, many people followed Ye Qingxuan out of the city, after all, he still had a lot of rewards from Mu Zihong, which was definitely a lot of resources that made people blush!
Sensing the figure in the dark, Ye Qingxuan sneered, and hurried towards the distant wilderness without looking back.
After all, he is still the commander of the Hidden Killing Guard, and he still wants to know more about this war, so it is also a good choice to stay in the army.
"Ye Qingxuan, we've been waiting for you for a long time!" Walking to a mountain forest, Mu Ziyuan's figure appeared in front of him, followed by many people, basically those who participated in the battle of Shaojun, and each of them was not easy to deal with.
Ye Qingxuan looked at them, and his flat gaze had a terrifying majesty: "I hope you will think about the price of doing this!"
His words were not untargeted, Ye Qingxuan's performance in the secret realm was really shocking.
Even the Flame Monarch's body, which was comparable to a Heavenly Grade Spirit Weapon, was forced to break an arm by him, how conceited the people present were, but they didn't think that their physical body could be comparable to the Heavenly Grade Spirit Weapon, because in the face of Ye Qingxuan, there was always a sense of uneasiness.
It's just that after seeing Mu Ziyuan, their hearts settled down.
Since Mu Ziyuan can even suppress Qin Wushen and let the other party contribute to him in the battle for Shaojun, if he wants to face Ye Qingxuan, he can get a draw at the worst.
Coupled with their words, does Ye Qingxuan still have a chance to resist?
"I've already given you a chance! Since a weapon has become unusable, it can only be destroyed!" Mu Ziyuan looked at Ye Qingxuan, and the meaning in his words was extremely ruthless!
Ye Qingxuan didn't have the slightest fear, at this time, he actually pressed forward step by step, and his body rose with a fighting intent to rush into the sky: "It's up to you, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
"Today, I want to see, who dares to call a hero in front of me Ye Qingxuan?"
The arrogant and sonorous words sounded, Ye Qingxuan erupted in an instant, the momentum of the Pantian Nine Layer Realm was undisguised, and it exploded violently, even more terrifying than the monks of the Yang Heaven Realm, the qi and blood were monstrous, the true qi was surging, and he had the power of a dragon elephant, and he came brazenly!
Mu Ziyuan's eyes were cold, and the cultivation of the first layer of Yangtian exploded, which was a big realm higher than Ye Qingxuan, and at this time, without the suppression of the power of the rules in the secret realm, the majestic momentum swept here like wolf smoke.
In the mountains and forests, the trees were broken, the leaves were scattered, the sand and dust were all covered in the sky, and the gravel was rolled up and flew to the sky.
Mu Ziyuan used his heavenly technique with the first blow, and he didn't intend to shake his body with Ye Qingxuan.
A huge palm print turned into a dragon tablet town, the dragon coiled, the god monument shook the sky, and before it came down, it pressed the earth and cracked.
Ye Qingxuan unleashed a hundred waves, his true qi was like the sea, vast and surging, overlapping and heavy, endless, like a turbulent ocean, which could destroy all obstacles in front of him.
Thundered!
The waves in this place are monstrous, lifting a hundred feet high, as if even the stars beyond the nine heavens can pounce down, and finally collide with the seal of the dragon's back, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, the true qi exploded, and the energy was full of energy, piercing through the leaves flying all over the sky.
A few more people surrounded and killed, and the heavenly technique was displayed, and the sky was full of fist prints and palm prints, submerging Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan pulled out a black halberd, like a dragon going out to sea, sweeping thousands of troops, and when it fell, it was like a black mountain smashing down, and the power of hundreds of millions of jun made everyone frightened.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes were like lightning, and he didn't have any hands left for these people, even in the face of a monk like Mu Ziyuan, the fighting intent was still blazing.
Boom!
With a collision, he and Mu Ziyuan retreated at the same time, but at this time, they used the strength to dance the halberd in their hands, and the bright few people drew a dazzling cold light, cutting off one person behind him, and his intestines were mixed with blood and flowed to the ground.
Immediately after that, he cast the Shaoyang Seal, and a brilliant and unforgivable sun exploded in the crowd, and several people were blurred by the explosion, and they died instantly.
Ye Qingxuan's combat power is too strong, he can almost kill in seconds among the same rank, and none of these people except Mu Ziyuan are his opponents.
Looking at the bloody scene in front of them, many people were frightened and had already retreated.
"Golden Emperor Seal!" Mu Ziyuan shouted, his hands were sealed, and a golden seal was condensed and formed in the palm of his fingers, boxy, golden light, like an emperor looking down on the world, brewing a majesty that could not be forced.
The true qi in Ye Qingxuan's body surged, and at this time, there was a high-pitched voice like a dragon's groan, which was terrifying and made people's souls tremble.
On his arm, a dragon phantom suddenly appeared, and a hideous dragon head appeared in the palm of his hand, raising his head to the sky, and roaring for three thousand miles.
This is a kind of holy heavenly art that he obtained in the secret realm, and it is also the famous stunt of the county lord Mu Yunxiao, Jiaolong Qilu, it is said that he observed a big Jiao in the Black Wind Mountain Range and created himself, which is powerful and has achieved his great fame.
Thundered!
The dragon ran over the void like a torrent of steel, the dragon power was pervasive, the fierce flames were monstrous, and the mountain-like Golden Emperor Seal collided blatantly, this place exploded, the mountain was leveled instantly, the huge mountain stones rolled down, flying sand and stones, and the killing intent was like a tide.
Mu Ziyuan's face was extremely ugly at this time, the cultivation of the Yangtian Realm was not suppressed, and he didn't even take Ye Qingxuan down, and there were faint signs that he was even suppressed by the other party.
Ye Qingxuan descended like a god of war at this time, his courage was incredible, the halberd was in the sky, the heavenly magic was cast, and the big void was trembling.
You must know that this is not a secret realm, the laws of heaven and earth are perfect, and the space is unimaginably solid, with Ye Qingxuan's combat power, he can actually shake the space, so you can imagine.
Nearly half of the dozen or so people who followed Mu Ziyuan had died, and the rest of them had already developed a fear from the bottom of their bones, not to mention the Pantian Realm, even if they were cultivators who had just entered the Yang Heaven, they were not Ye Qingxuan's opponents.
Thanks to the fact that they usually claim to be geniuses, but now standing in front of Ye Qingxuan, the gap between the two is suddenly highlighted, not at the same level at all, and only Qin Wushen and Ji Fusang can compete with him.
Some people who secretly observed that they hadn't done it couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts at this time, fortunately they didn't do it, otherwise, they were afraid that it would be the same fate as those corpses on the ground.
Mu Ziyuan's combat power has been exerted to twelve percent, but it is still difficult to help Ye Qingxuan, the opponent's combat power is completely beyond the limit of the realm, even if he is one level higher than the opponent's cultivation, he can't suppress it.
This made him feel a great shame, and the heavenly infusion of the seven-story building, in front of Ye Qingxuan, seemed to have become a joke.
Now he couldn't help but doubt, what he learned from the Ye family that Ye Qingxuan was a three-story building heavenly will infusion, was it true? With such combat power, I was afraid that the heavenly will of the sixth and seventh floors would be more than that, right?
The two fought all the way, in the mountains and forests, all the way through, beating the mountains to pieces, really shaking the mountains and rivers, and the strength was incomparable.
In the end, what shocked everyone was that Mu Ziyuan was beaten half to death by Ye Qingxuan, and finally escaped with the help of the Divine Talisman, as embarrassed as he was, compared to his initial posture, it was simply one in the sky and one on the ground.
This battle once again established Ye Qingxuan's status as a young supreme, among the same generation, except for a limited few, who else dares to dominate in front of him?
Even Mu Ziyuan was beaten and fled, not to mention that in this Shangguan County, even among the hundred mansions under the jurisdiction of King Mu's mansion, how many people are his opponents?
After this battle, Ye Qingxuan's name was no longer limited to the small place of Shangguan County, but began to spread in King Mu's mansion, and also entered the eyes of those who passed down the world.
Solved this trouble, there was no one to follow Ye Qingxuan along the way, he didn't stop, and rushed straight to the direction of Kaiyang City, after all, the war has not stopped, and the hidden killing guard can't be left alone.
But before the others arrived in Kaiyang City, they stopped halfway.
This location, far away from Shangguan County, not close to Kaiyang City, surrounded by very few people, is a piece of red soil burned by the war, wolf smoke is still rising, there are rotting corpses and white bones everywhere, a scene of hell on earth.
And what appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan at this time was a middle-aged man he had never met, wearing a blue robe, with an ordinary appearance, but the qi in his body was as unfathomable as an abyss, which was shocking.
As the depictor of this world, he naturally knows who the person in front of him is, who else can it be besides the bug-like Xiao family member?
He just stood there quietly, giving Ye Qingxuan a huge oppression, feeling that he was not facing a person, but an unattainable mountain, and the majestic and heavy momentum, just leaking a little, made it difficult for him to breathe.
There is no doubt that this person's cultivation has reached the point where it is difficult to speculate, even if he has not reached the Hengtian realm, he is afraid that he has reached the Yangtian ** layer, which is not at all comparable to the previous Mu Ziyuan and others.
"It's you who killed the people of the Xiao family of Yunfeng Mansion and learned the secret art of the Eight Xuanjia?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Qingxuan and asked flatly.
Ye Qingxuan knew that this matter would be exposed sooner or later, so he admitted it calmly: "Yes, it's me." ”
The middle-aged man spoke again: "I won't care too much about you killing the people of the Xiao family, the cultivation world was originally like this, and if you die in your hands, it's only to blame them for not being good at learning." But you shouldn't, you shouldn't covet my Eight Secret Armor Techniques!"
Ye Qingxuan smiled: "Just like you said, this is the cultivation world, and the secret technique was not created by you, it should also be obtained by you from others, and now I got it from others, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed again, and a sword-like cold light shot out of his eyes, making Ye Qingxuan's body tense instantly, and the Yuan Shen imprint imprinted in his mind was about to move. (To be continued.) )
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