Chapter 567: Emperor Style, New Life, Fame Moves the World
Suddenly, Jian Wansheng was shocked: "I mean the battle of life and death." ”
Sun Yan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The battle of life and death, Xiaojian, there seems to be no such reason between you and me to have a life-and-death duel." ”
With the gray-haired young man in front of him, Sun Yan can be said to have teamed up with him three times to fight against the enemy, although the acquaintance was very short, Sun Yan admired Jian Wansheng quite a lot. Between the two, there is no reason for opposing sides at all, let alone a battle of life and death.
"Yes, if I want to break through to the realm of a Title Martial Artist in the shortest possible time, the only way to do so is through a life-and-death battle that is evenly matched. And Sun Yan, you are the best opponent. Jian Wansheng said calmly.
"Now in the Odin Star Domain, Emperor Feng Lin Binglan Wu Hui Tiancheng, his understanding of Xingluo's true meaning has reached an amazing realm. It's a pity that her [Great Star Luo Tian] is exquisite, but because it is self-created, it is difficult to perfect it into a martial arts sect in a short period of time, as for Beiyan Xiao Juechen, he is too desireless and undemanding, it is difficult to become a real opponent, as for the Western Soldier Ma Bell Hao, the streamer sword technique she cultivated is from the same source as my sword skills, and the streamer sword of the Ma Bell family and this [Passing Water] are also from the same source, and it is impossible to conduct a life-and-death duel at all. ”
"Therefore, the younger generation of the entire Odin Star Domain can really help me break through in a short period of time and become one of the opponents of the Title Martial Artists, only you, Sun Yan!"
Looking at Sun Yan, the figure of the black-haired young man was reflected in Jian Wansheng's barren eyes, and he said word by word, with undoubted firmness in his tone. And the information revealed in his words made Sun Yan feel stunned.
The corners of Sun Yan's eyes twitched, and he was shocked in his heart, the sword skill cultivated by Jian Wansheng actually came from the same source as the Hao's streamer sword skill, and the streamer sword and this black crystal long sword also came from the same source, what was going on?
"The battle of life and death, now?
The Yuan Force in his body was circulating rapidly, and the fire of life was beating, quickly recovering the lost Yuan Force, Sun Yan clenched the [Deep Rock Dragon Fist], his face was full of bright smiles, but he was still not afraid. Even if the opponent is Jian Wansheng, he is full of confidence in himself, but Sun Yan has regrets in his heart, he originally thought that he could become friends with this gray-haired boy.
Jian Wansheng shook his head and said slowly: "No, not now. When you truly comprehend the mystery of the [Four Spirits Sealing Dragon Seal] and complete the cultivation of the [Mixed Yuan Yin and Yang One Qi Strength], then we will have another battle. No matter who lives or dies, you and I can get the greatest benefit, and thus become one of the title warriors. ”
"Okay, no problem. Sun Yan simply agreed.
Then, looking at Jian Wansheng, Sun Yan frowned and said, "Little sword, you should know the Dao, the way of martial arts, a solid foundation is the key. Although you are unparalleled in kendo talent, but in your current situation, even if you break through to the realm of a title martial artist, I am afraid that it will ......."
Speaking of this, Sun Yan wanted to speak and stopped, he believed that with the wisdom of the sword, he had long known his own situation, because he wanted to take revenge on the Wen family in the east, and so quickly improved his strength, and at the end of the day, it was also the sword intent backlash, resulting in a lose-lose situation.
If that is the result, Sun Yan is very worthless for the sword, and he doesn't want such a peerless swordsman to die young.
Jian Wansheng waved his hand, the lines on his face softened slightly, and he said lightly: "Xie Lu Xie, Sun Yan." If it hadn't been for what happened a few years ago, you and I would have been friends and had a good time. It's a pity ......"
Raising his head and looking up at the endless night sky, the gray-haired young man had a look of amazement in his eyes, and muttered: "I have become a Shura, and I vow not to look back, you don't need to persuade again!"
Hearing this, Sun Yan's lips squirmed, but he didn't speak.
Suddenly, there were two powerful breaths approaching in mid-air, and in the night sky in the distance, two rays of light swept forward, and they were actually two figures, flying across the air, as fast as lightning.
One of them was a middle-aged man, dressed in fiery red leather armor and carrying a red giant sword, while the other was an old man, dressed in a gray robe with three thin swords stuck in his waist. The two men stepped on the void as if they were walking on the ground, their speed faster than that of their aircraft, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close to the sky above the Tuvara Mountains.
Looking up, Sun Yan saw it clearly, his eyes moved slightly, and he muttered: "Ning Yuan stepped into the air!
The hallmark of the title warrior is that he can cross the sky and fly for a long time without any support. This point is completely different from the ninth-level great martial artists and martial arts masters, although the great martial artists are as light as a swallow and can stay in the air for a long time, but it is difficult to maintain them, while the martial arts masters of the tenth-level martial arts realm can fly short distances, but it is difficult to stay in the air for a long time.
Only a martial artist with a title of level 10 or above can fly in the air at a speed like electricity.
"These are the two star wheel warriors of the Wen family, Wen Feizhi and Wen Chaoyang. Jian Wansheng nodded and said.
At this time, a roar resounded in the air in the distance, and the middle-aged man in fiery red leather armor roared in the air: "Jian Wansheng, you beast, this time, I, Wen Feizhi, will break you into pieces......"
The roar was like thunder, rolling and echoing over the entire mountain range, and the surrounding space also trembled, and some weak creatures smelled it, and they were knocked to the ground on the spot, bleeding to death.
Next to him, the gray-robed old man was fast, passing the middle-aged man Wen Feizhi and swooping towards Sun Yan, and at the same time, three sonorous unsheaths sounded one after another, and three cold rays suddenly appeared, stabbing straight towards the sword Wansheng on the ground.
[Cold Star Three Tribulation Sword]!
In an instant, a strong cold air filled the air, and the three cold rays absorbed the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, quickly spreading and expanding, turning into three huge frost swords, which slashed at each other.
The cold air swept wildly, and the surrounding fiery red wood-burning forest was immediately covered with a layer of blue frost, and the corpses on the ground quickly froze, and some were instantly frozen into icicles, and the entire wood-burning forest seemed to be a harsh winter, and it was cold and solemn.
"[Cold Star Three Tribulation Sword] is the same old thing again. The corners of Jian Wansheng's mouth moved slightly, and a mocking smile appeared.
The next moment, his wrist flicked, and the light on the black crystal long sword suddenly appeared, and a strong sword light rushed out, and he met it straight. With a bang, the sharp sword light shattered the three giant ice swords, and the castration continued, continuing to attack the gray-robed old man.
"Humph!"
The gray-robed old man snorted angrily, and his right hand actually controlled three silver thin swords, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding ding ding", and countless sword shadows swept up, stabbing the strong sword light away.
"Jian Wansheng, you ignore the laws of the Earth Alliance and wantonly slaughter the members of our Wen family, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces. The gray-robed old man Wen Chaoyang roared in a low voice.
Jian Wansheng's wrist flicked, and he swung out two 10,000-meter sword rays, attacking the middle-aged man and the old man respectively, and then nodded to Sun Yan, "Take care!"
As he spoke, Jian Wansheng waved his other hand, and a sword mark condensed and hung in front of him. He stepped on it, urged the sword mark, and immediately flew into the night sky in the other direction, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Looking at Jian Wansheng's flashing back, Sun Yan was speechless: "Good girl, this kid's comprehension of the true meaning of kendo has really reached the extreme of the title martial artist." Being able to fly across the sky with the marks of the sword with the tenth-level martial arts realm is even faster than the speed of the title martial artist. ”
Rumble......
The two figures rushed straight down, surging with strong energy, smashing the ground into two deep pits, revealing the figures of the middle-aged man and the gray-robed old man.
After these two people landed, the two pairs of eyes contained angry killing intent, and they were towards Sun Yan, and the terrifying aura directly locked them, making them nowhere to escape.
Facing the encirclement of the two title warriors, Sun Yan was not afraid, he smiled and said: "Hey, this uncle, old man, the two of you are really interested!
This little beast!
Hearing this, Wen Feizhi and Wen Chaoyang were furious, this black-haired young man really didn't know whether to live or die, and dared to ridicule their Wen family like this, since he was Jian Wansheng's miscellaneous accomplice, then he would break this kid into pieces.
"Boy, tell me where Jian Wansheng wens, I can consider disturbing your life, otherwise ......" Wen Chaoyang's expression was hideous, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
"Otherwise...... , What else?" Sun Yan tilted his head, squinted at the two people in front of him, and suddenly sneezed, "It's so cold, it's so cold, let the boy I wear a dress, I can't be a frozen ghost when I die!"
As he spoke, Sun Yan took out a piece of clothing from his backpack and put it on, and after dressing neatly, he said with a smile: "This uncle, and the old man, do you want to ask where that kid from Jian Wansheng is, he is going to find my teacher." If you want to find him, go to my teacher!"
When the words fell, Wen Feizhi and Wen Chaoyang did not speak, the two of them looked at Sun Yan in a daze, to be exact, the two of them looked at Sun Yan's clothes in a daze.
At the same moment, in the space area around Domir, the monitoring systems of many spaceships and warships resumed operation, observing the situation in the Tuvara Mountains, and this scene was displayed in the light brain screens on all sides, and the black-haired boy put on a dress.
On this dress, there are two words printed on it - Emperor Style.
And on the armband of this dress, there is a "first grade" logo.
Difeng, 1st grader......
These words, these information, are like a flower bud, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, quietly but gorgeously blooming......
"Imperial Wind ......"
"Emperor Wind's first grader!"
When they saw the armband on Sun Yan's school uniform, Wen Feizhi and Wen Chaoyang's expressions seemed to be ghosts, their eyes widened, but they couldn't say a word, and the entire wood-burning forest fell into dead silence.
After a long time, Wen Chaoyang's old face twitched slightly, and his voice was dry, and he said in a low voice: "This child from the Emperor Wind Academy, your teacher is ......"
Staring at the black-haired boy in front of him, Wen Chaoyang actually had the answer in his heart, but he was still holding on to luck, hoping to get a different answer.