Chapter 169: The Protagonist VS the Protagonist
readx;? Next to a statue lying on the ground like a Buddha, Ye Qingxuan saw an unexpected person who was cleaning up!
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But at this time, in the belly of the statue, there are two men facing each other.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the Northern Stygian Kun in front of him, and an unprecedented light burst out of his eyes, as dazzling as a magic lamp.
He didn't expect that the person with the same purpose as him would be the Northern Stygian Kun, but after a turn of his mind, he took it for granted, in addition to the original protagonist in his pen, who else could reveal the biggest mystery contained in the statue?
The two confronted each other silently, but the atmosphere in the field was suffocating, and a flying insect broke into the aura of the two, and instantly turned into powder, blown away by the wind, indescribable horror.
Bei Yingkun's eyes were also full of surprise and incomprehension, he didn't know how Ye Qingxuan knew the huge secret contained in the statue, this news was learned by him from an extremely ancient codex, and there was absolutely no possibility that a second person would know about it.
Thinking of the deeds related to Ye Qingxuan in Yunfeng Mansion, he always felt that there was a kind of mystery on the other party's body that even he couldn't see through, and he felt that the other party had a very strange and somewhat similar qi with him.
And he always felt that the disappearance of the Fire Snake Fruit and the loss of that special sense on a stall later were all related to Ye Qingxuan, but it was just a conjecture and he was not sure.
At the beginning, he didn't know what kind of person Ye Qingxuan was, but it was only when he rose like a comet that he attracted his attention.
After all, his talent was too extraordinary at that time, he was the only one in the entire Yunfeng Mansion, and even Ye Qingtian was slightly pressed by him, and Ye Qingxuan was just a mediocre child of the Ye Mansion who was waiting for death, how could he care?
The first time the two of them fought, it was when they snatched the Dragon Python Dading in the Blue Wolf Secret Realm, but at that time, it was not only the two of them who fought, Li Tian and Gu Shaohuang and others were also among them.
After that, he never saw Ye Qingxuan again, because he was favored by a big man in Shangxuanzong and was defeated by his disciples.
Later, he also heard a lot of news related to Ye Qingxuan, and when he heard that the other party died in the border wilderness, he also regretted it for a while.
Then the news of Ye Yunge's havoc on the border shook the entire Dongxuan Realm, and even the Shangxuan Sect Master who came out of the dust was also alarmed, he was a little clear, with such an amazing father, Ye Qingxuan's rise all the way was a matter of course, and he didn't care about the disappearance of the Fire Snake Fruit.
Not long ago, he heard the news of Ye Qingxuan's resurrection, and he was shocked for a long time, but he didn't expect to meet him here at this time, and the other party seemed to have the same thoughts as him!
The eyes of the two collided in the air, rubbing sparks, and even the golden bodhisattva who was standing in the distance and watching showed a cautious look at this time, deeply feeling the horror of these two people, once they moved, it would definitely be a scene where the earth shook and the mountains shook.
"I've always heard of Brother Ye's name, and today it seems that it's indispensable to ask for advice. "The Northern Stygian Kun has a slender body, a thick black cloak as ink scattered behind its back, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, starry eyes, and an angular face with a kind of pressing fierceness.
"The younger generation of Yunfeng Mansion, who didn't grow up listening to your name, I want to see and understand today!" Ye Qingxuan also chuckled, but his heart had already been raised to his throat, and he attached unparalleled importance to the protagonist of his pen.
When the words fell, neither of them was talking, knowing that today's battle could not be avoided no matter what.
The momentum of the two continued to rise, as if it was endless, the breath was monstrous, running through Xiao Han, and the rumbling qi and blood were like rivers rushing, rushing out of their heavenly spirit cover, turning into a blood-colored rainbow dozens of zhang high, like a rolling red flame burning.
The aura of the two of them completely exploded, like a wild dragon rushing out from under the abyss, the arrogance was monstrous, unstoppable, raging in this mountain forest, breaking countless trees, and the sky was full of chaotic leaves, and then it was twisted into pieces by the powerful aura.
"Triple Mountain!" Ye Qingxuan shouted, pinching the divine seal in his hand, the true qi in his body was like a sea surging, condensing a whole three major mountains in his palm, which were sacrificed by his shaking hands, turning into dozens of zhang high, each one was extremely condensed, the black pressure filled the void, and the heavy feeling made the body bend.
At the same time, the Northern Stygian Kun also shouted "Running Thunder", there was lightning and thunder between the palms of his fingers, and the terrible scene of the destruction of the Thunder Sea was being interpreted, which was really the same as the name of this heavenly art, as fast as thunder, indomitable, and seemed to be able to destroy all obstacles in front of him.
These two Heavenly Techniques were obtained by the two of them in the same place, and the Northern Stygian Kun sensed the existence of the Triple Mountain with the power of his soul, but he was taken first by Ye Qingxuan, but immediately after, he appeared on that stall The Heavenly Technique of Ben Lei did not lose anything because of Ye Qingxuan's appearance.
At this time, the two of them performed these two heavenly arts, which can really be said to be a great fate.
The power of the two heavenly arts is extremely strong, and it has been deduced into the essence of twelve, lifelike, as real, collapsing mountains and mountains, and pushing everything together together.
Thundered!
This place was instantly exploded, the triple mountain and Ben Lei collided, like the tip of a needle against the wheat mang, bursting out of brilliant light, like a round of small sun exploding, the true qi surged, surging in all directions, sweeping everything, and instantly swept away this place.
The thunder is exploding, the mountains are falling, and there are incomparable sparks, and the will to fight is strong and terrifying, and the eyes are like magic lamps, and there is a blazing battle intent burning.
The Golden Bodhisattva stood in the distance, the moon-white robe lifted by the wind, but a pair of eyes did not blink, staring at the two people who were fighting, and there was a golden light that could not be forced.
On one side of Ye Qingxuan's handprint, he pinched the Shaoyang Seal with one hand and the Shaoyue Seal with the other, the two seals combined, the sun and the moon converged, deriving terrifying divine power, turning into a brilliant Changhong, breaking the boundary between heaven and earth, and blasting away to the north.
At this time, the Northern Stygian Kun folded his hands and formed a strange mark, and a shocking wave burst out between his fingers, tearing open the void, and the cold sword qi made Ye Qingxuan's skin tingle.
Rumble!
Another earth-shattering collision, the sky is full of Shenhua blooming, beautiful, but it contains a deadly killing machine, a vast area, the four fields are full of mess.
Ye Qingxuan rushed into the aura of the explosion, arrogant as a cheetah, tore a way, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the Northern Stygian Kun, raising his fist to kill.
With one hand behind him, he was indescribably conceited and confident, raising one hand, like the god lord being high, he wanted to suppress the heavens and the earth with one hand, and the majesty between his eyebrows was magnificent.
Boom!
The dull sound of collision sounded, like a muffled thunder striking in people's hearts, making people's hearts explode.
Ye Qingxuan felt like a dragon monument pressed down, the power of that palm made him feel shocked, and the other party's physical body was even more unimaginably strong, with his unparalleled treasure body of the Holy Soldier, he couldn't even take the slightest advantage.
He had to sigh at this time, the protagonist is the protagonist, and the luck on his body is not comparable to him, even if he is competing for his creation one step ahead, it can't slow down his pace of becoming stronger.
Boom! Ye Qingxuan's right leg swept out, like an iron whip, and the friction with the air made a terrifying roar, it was really hard to imagine what kind of power was contained in this leg, I am afraid that even the mountains could be shattered.
The body of the Northern Stygian Kun stretched, and he dodged this powerful leg at an extremely ingenious angle, but when he turned around, he suddenly approached Ye Qingxuan, his right leg was raised, and he hit Ye Qingxuan with a knee.
Ye Qingxuan bent his elbows, and every part of his body turned into a murderous weapon, and an elbow blow smashed into the knee of the Northern Stygian Kun.
Boom!
The terrible force of the impact shook both of them back, stomping on the ground, leaving footprints half a foot deep, but then the two fought together again, violent and ferocious.
Except for the Golden Bodhisattva, no one knows that there is a battle that can be called the strongest battle of the younger generation here, whether it is cultivation, physical body, or whatever, the two have almost reached the limit of this realm, even if the Golden Bodhisattva is extremely confident in his vajra physique, but against these two people, he still does not dare to win easily.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of a drum bell ringing continues to sound, dense, I don't know how many times I collided in the blink of an eye, the degree of the fight is so fast that people can't see the traces clearly, turning into a series of afterimages, staging a primitive and direct fight, with the golden bodhisattva's peaceful and clear Buddha heart, at this time there is some blood boiling.
After a while, the two men were knocked out by a heavy blow from the other party, leaving one deep footprint after another on the ground.
At this time, they were like two fierce beasts, their eyes were fierce and ferocious, staring at each other deadly, and the fierce battle intent seemed to even ignite the air.
The muscles of Ye Qingxuan's whole body were trembling, and every muscle and bone burst out with extreme strength, making his whole body feel comfortable, and every pore was dilated, but the sharp pain that came from him also made his brows jump involuntarily.
And the same is true of the North Stygian Kun on the opposite side at this time, a head-on collision of the flesh did not take any advantage, making him feel pain everywhere in his body, but it was hearty, indescribably refreshing, in Shangxuanzong, there are few people who can make him fight so hard.
Shaking his numb arm, Ye Qingxuan showed a murderous smile, and the battle intent in his eyes had burned to the extreme.
He slapped his palm forward, the sound of Zen chanting sounded, and one by one golden Sanskrit ancient characters appeared, full of Buddha rhyme, golden light, so that the golden bodhisattva in the distance was full of light, the more he felt that he was destined for Ye Qingxuan, and he made up his mind to transform him into his own door.
The Holy Grade Earth-level Heavenly Technique Great Compassion God Palm was used, and Ye Qingxuan's momentum became even more terrifying than before, violent and fierce, and when the palm fell, it seemed that even this heaven and earth could be overturned.
The Northern Stygian Kun also looked solemn at this time, his hands were sealed, four more arms suddenly appeared on his body, and two other heads were born on his neck, turning into a three-headed and six-armed god, the six arms danced, pinched different marks, and shook his hands to strike an earth-shattering blow.
Rumble!
The two powerful holy heavenly arts collided, and there was an annihilating explosion here, even if the material of this statue was extremely hard, at this time, it also cracked fine cracks, and the trees and grass growing on it were swept away, turning into an open space.
The incomparable huge force came, Ye Qingxuan snorted, all his internal organs shook at this time, his chest was stuffy, and the qi and blood in his body rolled violently.
The North Stygian Kun on the opposite side was also uncomfortable, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
As soon as the blow fell, Ye Qingxuan was unforgiving, and a hand leaned forward violently, and a black dragon appeared, coiled around his arm, hideous and fierce, and the huge dragon rose up, making a roar that shook the mountains and rivers.
The Northern Stygian Kun also stretched out his body at this time, and in a trance, Ye Qingxuan seemed to see a vast ocean behind him, in which the sun, moon and stars were rising and falling, and a boundless huge fish swam in it, eating the stars, swallowing the sun and the moon, and one day jumped out of the sea, soaring up to 90,000 miles, turning into a god-covering bird, covering the endless starry sky.
The sound of birds that shook the galaxy came, and a big bird flew out, carrying an ancient and vast monstrous momentum, and rushed straight to Ye Qingxuan, and finally fought with the black big Jiao, killing the wilderness, making people feel cold both physically and mentally!
The Great Kun swam in the sea of stars, and one day turned into a Great Peng to spread its wings hundreds of millions of miles away, Kunpeng, this ancient and terrifying name, at this time, seemed to have been fulfilled on the body of the Northern Stygian Kun, showing a scene that shocked Ye Qingxuan, making his scalp numb.
With a miserable scream, the golden dragon was torn in half by Kunpeng, and then wrapped in monstrous demonic energy, it came towards Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan roared, his whole body burst out with the divine power of pulling out mountains and rivers, and his fists blasted upward, shattering Kunpeng's two sharp claws, and then jumped high, grabbed its two wings, and tore it in half, blood rain sprinkled, feathers flying, indescribable truth.
At this time, the Northern Stygian Kun had already pinched a killing mark and came to him, raised his hand to strike a blow, and went straight to his chest.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes widened angrily, his body twisted at an incredible angle at this time, and he avoided this blow Shengsheng, but the reaction of the Northern Stygian Kun was also extremely fast, and with the other hand, he pinched the Lingxi finger, and with a shake of his hand, thousands of sword lights popped out, drowning Ye Qingxuan.
The difficulty of the Northern Stygian Kun was far beyond Ye Qingxuan's imagination, and the strength of the battle was better than that of Qin Wushen, looking at the sword light in the sky, Ye Qingxuan finally took out his holy soldier, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd!
Buzzing!
The halberd danced, bringing the sound of wind and thunder, thick and heavy as a mountain, and there was an excited tremor in Ye Qingxuan's hand, crushing the sword light in the sky, and the snowy halberd blade cut out a cold light, and slashed down towards the north.
The Northern Stygian Kun did not hide at this time, and took out his holy soldier, which was a silver spear, which seemed to have turned into a silver dragon in his hand, the spear was like a dragon, a three-foot spear, a thousand miles away, bursting out of a sharp edge that pierced everything, and Fang Tian's halberd competed against each other.
The two of them danced the holy soldiers, and at the same time used a blow to sweep away the thousands of troops, and smashed at each other's waist with great arrogance, the humming sound of wind and thunder made it easy to feel the power contained in it.
While!
The silver spear and the halberd collided, and the anti-seismic force of the cracking mountain came, causing Ye Qingxuan's arms to shake violently, his account was cracked, blood flowed sideways, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand almost fell out of his hand.
The same is true of the Northern Stygian Kun on the opposite side, the huge anti-shock force almost makes him unable to hold the silver spear, and his palms are already full of blood.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the Northern Immortal Kun, his sword eyebrows furrowed tightly, the other party's difficulty made him anxious, and at this time, he caught a glimpse of the Golden Bodhisattva standing in the distance and watched the battle, and shouted without restraint: "Golden Bodhisattva, come and help me!"
The Golden Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, the Northern Immortal Kun frowned, unwillingly glanced at the hole in the statue's abdomen, and finally gritted his teeth, put away the silver spear and walked away.
When he came just now, he saw that Ye Qingxuan came side by side with the Golden Bodhisattva, the relationship between the two was not simple, if the two of them went together, he didn't have any certainty of victory, so he could only retreat at this time.
It's just that he missed a point, a person like Jin Bodhisattva, in the face of the confrontation of his peers, will definitely not do a dozen or two things.
But there was no way, the joint arrival of Ye Qingxuan and Jin Bodhisattva had already caused him a certain impact, and at this time, seeing Ye Qingxuan calling the other party to make a move, he withdrew very decisively.
Seeing that the Northern Stygian finally left, Ye Qingxuan let out a sigh of relief, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his whole person softened.
This battle can be said to be the most difficult battle since his debut, whether it is the consumption of true qi or mind, it is far more than any previous war, even if he was killed that time, it can't be compared.
Seeing Jin Bodhisattva coming over, Ye Qingxuan said angrily: "You are really not embarrassed, we have both fought more than a dozen times, and there is always a friendship with a big finger, right, you don't even make a move?!"
Jin Bodhisattva said calmly: "Two against one, it's not good after all." ā
Ye Qingxuan gave him a contemptuous middle finger, then took out a pill, ate it by himself, closed his eyes and recovered.
Jin Bodhisattva chattered endlessly: "Master Ye Shi has just made it the heavenly art of our Buddhism, it seems that Lord Ye Shi really has a relationship with my Buddhism, so it is better to take refuge in my Buddha now." ā
As he spoke, he was tired of reciting the Sutra, which made Ye Qingxuan's eyelids jump sharply, and he couldn't wait to jump up and slap his big bald head now.
But in the end, he still suppressed this thought, knowing that he still couldn't tell the winner in a fight with Jin Bodhisattva, so he could only treat him as a mosquito buzzing next to his ears and completely ignore him.
After recovering, Ye Qingxuan walked into the belly of the mountain, refined a stone plate, and then rushed to the next place, hoping not to be taken by the Northern Stygian Kun again. To be continued.
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