With the green shirt on his body, Wei Yixiao stood in the air, his emaciated body seemed to pierce the air, his two beards rose slightly, and he sneered and shouted, "The Terran Ming Sect Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao is here, who dares to come to fight." ”

One of the Primordial God Venerables of the Bluewinged Clan smiled disdainfully, "Bat King... Even you, a scrawny man, dare to call the Bat King! ”

"Hey... You are looking for a fight, if you have a kind of come to fight, your grandfather Wei promises to kill you. Wei Yixiao was not angry, but happy, because he had found his target.

"Patriarch." The Venerable of the Blue-winged Clan was furious, but he did not act on his own, but took the initiative to ask the Blue-winged Patriarch for instructions.

The Blue-winged Patriarch nodded lightly and gave an order, "Okay, the first battle will be handed over to you Lan Yuhe, let the Mingjiao Bat King have a good look at our clan's magical powers." ”

"Yes, I'm going to let him know it's great."

Lan Yuhe is the leader of the younger generation of the Blue Wing Clan, he has successfully stepped into the Yuan Shen Realm after less than thirty years of cultivation, and he has pure Blue Wing Clan blood flowing in his body, and he has awakened two bloodline supernatural powers, so he chose to fight next to him.

With a shock of the blue wings, Lan Yuhe flew into the battlefield, his eyes locked on Wei Yiyi, "Remember, it was the Blue Wings who killed you..."

"Bang."

Before the words were finished, Wei Yixiao's figure flashed, as fast as thunder, and his right palm slapped in the air, a big ice handprint condensed out of thin air, and a slap slapped on Lan Yuhe's body.

"Damn, you are so shameless to sneak attack the deity, you are really a despicable and shameless person, you make the deity very angry, the consequences..." Lan Yuhe was careless for a while, and was slapped by Wei Yixiao with a big ice handprint and flew out dozens of meters away, although the injury was not serious, but he still scolded when he felt completely faceless.

"Kill."

Wei Yi smiled and snorted lightly, the power of the Yuan Shen in his body surged, the speed was like light, and his hands were surrounded by extreme cold air, and he killed Lan Yuhe strongly.

"Boom."

The lifelike ice handprints cover a dome, the big palm steps into the air, like a vast ice field, and the five fingers seem to be five icebergs, and everywhere they pass, the air is frozen, and the clouds and mist are shattered.

Lan Yuhe stepped forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted out a huge fist print, and the dark blue giant fist collided with the ice handprint.

A loud bang shook the sky, and the Great Handprint and Giant Fist shattered at the same time, and the violent shock wave raged, tearing and crushing the vast clouds and mist around them.

Fortunately, this is high in the sky, and if it were on the ground, I am afraid that even a high mountain would be shattered by the shock wave.

"What do you think..."Lan Yuhe clenched his fists and stood proudly in the air, looked at Wei Yi with disdainful eyes, and sneered coldly.

Wei Yi smiled impatiently and killed the past, "You have too much nonsense, Zhan." ”

"Damn, kill you." Lan Yuhe's words were ruthlessly interrupted by Wei Yixiao several times, which made him very angry.

"Boom, boom..."

The fight between the Yuan Shen Venerables was full of danger, every blow contained a killing intention, every punch and palm were full of power, and every collision made the Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of thousands of meters violently vibrate.

I saw that the cold air of Sen Sen was permeating the air, and the cold ice palm prints and dark blue fist prints kept colliding, and the two figures were strangled together.

One is the Bat King of the Terran Mingjiao, known as the fastest Dharma King of the Mingjiao, and the other is the Yuanshen Venerable of the younger generation of the Blue-winged Clan who is good at the method of fighting in the sky, and the duel between them is like two hurricanes strangling, fast and fierce, and it is like two lights chasing and colliding.

On Yanjian Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng smiled, looked at Zhang Wuji quietly, and asked, "Wuji, who do you think can win?" ”

Zhang Wuji said calmly, "The Bat King has met an opponent, and at present, it is difficult to distinguish between them." ”

Although I really hope that Wei Yixiao can win, I have to admit that Lan Yuhe of the Blue Wing Clan is indeed very strong, he is not only fast, violent in attack, but also has a strong sense of battle and experience

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and gave a high evaluation, "The Blue Winged Clan is worthy of being the main battle race of the Liyan Royal Court, and the raw Blue Wings not only give them the ability to fight in the sky, but also give them extremely fast speed. ”

The blue wings vibrate, flashing with a cold metallic light, sweeping and cutting, as if two war knives were slashing, the blue light shone, and even the air seemed to be sliced open.

Lan Yuhe, who was moving rapidly, was like a blue lightning, and every time his wings were strangled, Wei Yixiao had to avoid it.

Zhang Wuji nodded lightly and said confidently, "The Blue Winged Clan's Yuan Shen Venerable is indeed unique, but I believe that King Wei Bat will not let me down." ”

In fact, from the beginning of the war to the present, Wei Yixiao has not used his strongest strength, because he has been fighting, which is known from the fact that he has been dodging and only using the cold ice palm.

You must know that at this time, Wei Yixiao, who is not only cultivating the Cold Ice Palm, but also the Nine Yang True Scripture and the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending that Zhang Wuji passed on to him, he has always been useless.

At this time, on the other side, the Blue Winged Clan's Yuan Shen Venerables were also discussing softly, and one of the Venerables said to the Blue Wing Patriarch, "Patriarch, this Wei smiled very quickly. ”

The Blue-winged Patriarch's face seemed to be very calm, but in the depths of his eyes, a strange light was flashing, "Well, the Eastern Human Race is a difficult intelligent race, if it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, this Patriarch would not want to enter the Eastern Realm to fight with them." ”

The speed of the rise of the human race is too fast, completely beyond the imagination of the major races in the Eastern Xuan Realm, and the human race has a deep heritage, and there are many mysterious methods hidden, which makes all races reluctant to make enemies with the human race, and the blue-winged race is no exception.

It's a pity that this time it was from the Yan Royal Court that gave an expedition order, and even if the Blue Winged Clan was unwilling, they would not dare to go against the supreme will of the Royal Court.

Another Yuan Shen Venerable asked in a deep voice, "Patriarch, if we kill the Ming Sect Master, can we really withdraw from the Eastern Battlefield in advance?" ”

In the Eastern Xuan Realm, the bloody war of the race has always been the most dangerous and cruel, and the slightest carelessness will shake the heritage of the race, and in such a war, the Yuan Shen Venerable cannot protect himself.

The most important thing is that this race war in the Eastern Realm has little to do with the Blue Wing Clan, even if the Terran is defeated, the Blue Wing Clan will not get much benefit, and the pay and return are not proportional, so the Venerables of the Blue Wing Clan are not willing to come to the Eastern Realm to participate in the war.

The Blue-winged Patriarch explained with a serious expression, "This is a promise given by the envoy of the royal court, as long as Zhang Wuji is killed, our clan will be able to return to the royal court to accept the reward of the Liyan King, and when the time comes, we will naturally be able to avoid this bloody race war in the Eastern Realm." ”

The elder of the Blue Winged Clan did not hide his attitude, "This is the best, the Terran has dominated the Eastern Realm for many years, if you really want to fight hard, our clan will definitely lose a lot, even if you defeat the Terran in the end, it will only be the Yanling Clan who will benefit in the end, and our clan may not be able to get much benefit." ”

The Blue-winged Patriarch glanced at the elder of the Great Clan and warned meaningfully, "Although this statement is reasonable, it must not be repeated in the future, so as not to be heard by the Liyan Royal Court, which will cause unnecessary trouble for our clan." ”

"No." The elder of the clan replied noncommittally.

Just when the Blue Winged Patriarch was discussing with the elders of the clan, there were the latest changes on the battlefield, Wei Yixiao suddenly erupted, and at an extremely fast speed, hundreds of illusory shadows that were difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood were conjured in the sky, and Lan Yuhe fell into a temporary state of loss of consciousness because of this.

Wei Yixiao successfully grabbed the fighter and threw the strongest blow, "Good opportunity, try this Bat King's Nine Yang Ice Descending Dragon Palm." ”

"Aung Aung Ang..."

In an instant, the earth's vitality shook, and the evolution of the Ten True Dragon Laws condensed out of thin air.

"Bang."

The hundred-meter-long dragon body is covered with cold ice dragon scales, with the power of the blazing Jiuyang as the keel, and the ice and fire are perfectly fused, which is the Jiuyang Cold Ice True Dragon Phase.

Eighteen Jiuyang Cold Ice True Dragons instantly blocked the battlefield, or the dragon body coiled and strangled, or the dragon head hit strongly, or the dragon tail twitched angrily, the dragon claws were torn, and the dragon teeth were bitten... Lan Yuhe was suddenly trapped in the center.

Zhang Sanfeng was very surprised by this, and sighed sincerely, "What a Mingjiao Bat King, he actually fused the Nine Yang True Scripture, the Cold Ice Palm and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Sect together. ”

That's right, Wei Yixiao, who stepped into the realm of the Yuan Shen, actually ingeniously fused what he had learned with the martial arts such as the Nine Yang True Scripture and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending taught by Zhang Wuji.

Cold Ice and Jiuyang fused together, and attacked with the martial arts mystery of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the power that erupted was powerful, and Lan Yuhe, who was trapped, suddenly fell into danger.

"Damn it, I'll let you die under my clan's supernatural powers now." Lan Yuhe, who received support one after another, was also anxious, and the bloodline spirit manifested, and roared angrily, "Blue wings turn into swords, cut the sky." ”

"Whoa..."

The dark blue wings vibrated violently, and blue streamers appeared, and the traction of the earth's vitality turned into thousands of sword shadows.

The heavy sword shadows shot out in all directions with the momentum of ten thousand swords piercing through the air, and the ten true dragon magic phases were severely damaged and collapsed one after another.

The power of supernatural powers surged and raged, and blue sword shadows shuttled through the sky one after another, all of them wanted Wei Yi to laugh and kill.

"No, the Bat King is in danger." Seeing that Wei Yixiao was about to be submerged under the blue sword tide, the golden lion king Xie Xun began to be anxious, and subconsciously wanted to kill and support.

Zhang Wuji stopped Xie Xun's behavior in time, "Don't worry, with this seat, the Bat King will be fine." ”

"Hahaha... Magical powers, Jiuyang cold dragon wall. ”

Sure enough, Wei Yixiao did not disappoint Zhang Wuji, the martial arts spirit manifested, and a purple-blue jade wall coiled by the Nine Yang Cold Ice True Dragon appeared around his body.

"Bang bang."

Lan Yuhe's supernatural sword slashed on the Jiuyang Cold Ice Jade Wall, as if it was slashed on an ancient divine mountain, the dazzling spiritual light flashed, and the violent shock wave swept across the clouds and mist, but Wei Yixiao, who was guarding the mountain jade wall, couldn't smile.

On the contrary, Wei Yixiao's lore blow also began at this time, "It's my turn again, Jiuyang Cold Ice Descending Dragon Palm." ”

With the thought in his mind, the divine power exploded, and the Ten Nine Yang Cold Ice True Dragon condensed again, and quickly merged into a giant true dragon that was thousands of meters long, with blazing Nine Yang Fire burning in the dragon's eyes, and the extreme cold air lingering all over his body.

The Blue-winged Patriarch was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted loudly, "The Ming Sect Bat King's subordinates are merciful, don't hurt the life of our Clan's Venerable." ”

"Bang."

As soon as the words fell, the thousand-thousand-meter-long Jiuyang Cold Ice True Dragon had already slammed into Lan Yuhe's body with flames and ice, causing him to turn into ashes with a loud bang.

After killing Lan Yuhe with one blow, Wei Yi smiled and said unapologetically, "Oh, I'm really embarrassed, I hit it hard and killed it." ”

"You... It's too presumptuous. "The Blue-Winged Patriarch's face was extremely ugly.

Wei Yixiao smiled coldly and said loudly and provocatively, "This Bat King is still presumptuous, what can you do." ”

"The Bat King is back."

Zhang Wuji was worried that the Blue Wing Patriarch would lead the crowd to besiege Wei Yixiao in a fit of rage, and for his safety, Zhang Wuji gave the order as soon as possible.

"Yes." The sect leader's order, Wei Yixiao didn't dare to disobey it.

"Blue-winged Patriarch, do you want to continue?" After Wei Yixiao flew back to Yanjian Mountain safely, Zhang Wuji was relieved, "Or, this seat will personally spend a few winks with you."

"Hmph, if you don't take revenge, how can your clan have face." The Blue-Winged Patriarch snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice, "Elder of the Great Clan, I'm going to bother you to take action personally." ”