Chapter Forty-Eight: The Madness of the Quasi-Holy Son of the Holy Land
(The second watch is also coming, we rushed to the eighth place, more monthly passes, stabilize)
The sword light is restrained, and two figures are presented.
Mo Wusheng and Ye Yunqi stared instantly, their eyes sharp and cold.
Xiao Xuanwu's gaze also stared.
"Absolute Light Sword Venerable Wang Yuandao." Chi Xingzi's eyes fell on Wang Yuandao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If the merger fails, how much longevity do you have left?" ”
"What do you have to do with it?" Wang Yuandao responded slowly.
"Hahahaha......" Chi Xingzi couldn't help laughing, and his red hair danced in the wind: "Let your elegance overwhelm your peers, so what, if you don't get along, it's empty, a thousand years later, I'm still at large, and you've already become a pile of dry bones." ”
"It turns out that the name of the master is the Absolute Light Sword Venerable, does this person have an enmity with the master?" Chen Feng couldn't help but think secretly.
Perhaps, like Mo Silent, he was once a defeated general under the sword of a master.
However, listening to the other party's meaning, the other party has successfully merged with the Dao, and it is for the realm of the Dao.
Wang Yuandao didn't pay attention to Chi Xingzi.
Chixingzi is a generation older than himself, but he was once defeated by his own sword.
It's a pity that since the failure of the Merger, everything has begun to change, and now Chixingzi is not only successful in the Merger, but also not weak in the Merge.
Even though Wang Yuandao was confident in his own strength, he was not sure of defeating Chi Xingzi again.
Chi Xingzi's gaze fell on Chen Feng, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and Chen Feng immediately felt like he was being spied on, as if all his secrets would be seen through, and his face couldn't help but stare at it.
Shizun can't see that he has a Creation Divine Urn, but this person is in the Dao realm, which is higher than the transcendent realm, and I don't know if I can see it.
Immediately, Chi Xingzi frowned, and a touch of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.
There are no supernaturals!
This young man didn't have a supernatural aura.
It's like a mortal body.
Not only Chixingzi was like this, but the Sect Master of the Mixed Heaven Sect, Tuoba Wuxiang, and the elders also frowned.
However, they already knew the situation, and letting Chen Feng come was just an insurance, at least, one more forging body eleven changes, which was not so shabby.
"The quality of the disciples recruited by your Chaotian Sect this year doesn't seem to be very good." Chi Xingzi sneered unabashedly: "It's only three forging body eleven changes, you know, this year's disciples of my Tianyuan Holy Land, there are already twelve people who have broken through to the eleventh transformation of forging body." ”
"Red Xingzi, are you talking nonsense?" The Gu Yuan Peak Lord, who was as angry as a lion king, spoke, his voice low and majestic, containing an incomparably amazing might.
"Haha, since you can't wait to be defeated, it's okay, just as you want." Chi Xingzi laughed, and his gaze suddenly swept towards the three quasi-holy sons of the Tianyuan Holy Land.
"Tianyuan Holy Land Quasi-Holy Son Zhao Kuang." The young man in a brown robe stepped out, the sleeves of his robe fluttering, showing an astonishing wild power, his eyes were shining, and he squirted out, as if through everything, with an astonishing power to press Chen Feng and the others: "Which of you comes, or...... It's okay to shoot together. ”
Xiao Xuanwu's eyes froze, and Ye Yunqi's complexion changed suddenly.
Shot together?
Such a contempt for people?
"I'll defeat you." Ye Yunqi stepped out in one step, and the aura around his body was like a tidal wave, permeating with an astonishing might, and the light in his eyes seemed to turn into a tidal wave to advance layer by layer.
The skin on the body quickly turned into a faint bronze.
The long knife is unsheathed!
The sound of the sword roared out like a wave, and in an instant, the sword light rolled up like a thousand waves, with a fierce and majestic astonishing might, and slashed towards the brown robed young man continuously.
Top-grade martial arts: Tidal Knife Technique!
These times, in addition to improving his cultivation, Ye Yunqi spent almost all of the rest of his time in the cultivation of martial arts, focusing on the high-grade sword technique of the Tidal Sword Technique.
This knife technique was created by the predecessors who observed the ebb and flow of the tides, and it was incomparably consistent with Ye Yunqi's tidal bloodline.
Therefore, Ye Yunqi had almost no bottlenecks in the cultivation of the Tidal Sword Technique, which could be called a leap and bound, and now he was able to exert half of the power of the Tidal Sword Technique.
"Knife Technique......" A smile suddenly hung on the corner of the brown robe's young man's mouth, as if he was disdainful: "That's not how the knife is used." ”
When the words fell, I saw a cold and sharp light flashing in the hands of Zhao Kuang, a young man in brown robes, as if the air was directly cut, leaving a scratch.
It was a long knife the width of a palm, exuding an astonishing sharpness and heavy power, oppressing everything.
"What a strong breath...... Chen Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, keenly feeling that the aura of this knife was extremely extraordinary, and it was a top-grade spirit soldier.
And his Liuyu Sword and Ye Yunqi's Sword are both medium-grade spirit soldiers.
The brown robed young man was holding a long knife, his eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Ye Yunqi, waiting until Ye Yunqi's knife was killed before swinging the knife to resist.
Ye Yunqi made a strong knife and was directly resisted.
Zhao Kuang's body did not move at all, but the skin on his body turned bronze, which was much deeper than Ye Yunqi.
"Activate your supernatural powers and use your full strength, otherwise, it will be too boring." Zhao Kuang smiled casually.
That idle posture, but Ye Yunqi was furious, and he did not hesitate to stimulate his tidal bloodline.
Bursts of tumultuous sounds continued to sound, becoming stronger and stronger, and Ye Yunqi's body was covered with a layer of blood light, like a surging tide, and his aura continued to improve, and his strength was even more amazing.
After activating the power of the tidal bloodline, Ye Yunqi's aura more than doubled.
The speed surges, and the long knife breaks through the air.
"That's kind of interesting." Zhao Kuang's expression was a little surprised, and he immediately smiled, but he still didn't move, just waved the big knife in his hand to resist Ye Yunqi's slashes again and again.
Ye Yunqi was extremely fast, and the long knife was covered with a layer of blood light, as if the tide was rushing.
One knife after another, like a continuous wave.
However, the more he took out the knife, the more solemn Ye Yunqi's face became, and Mo Wusheng couldn't help frowning.
"That's your full strength, I'm disappointed so much, this farce is over." Zhao Kuang's voice was a little disappointed, he sighed slightly, and then his whole body was shocked, and a layer of blood light immediately filled his body, and the blood light exuded an astonishing heavy power, like a mountain and the earth suppressing everything, it was the saint-level supernatural power he possessed.
Slash it out!
There were no superfluous movements, but he condensed a powerful force that immediately cut everything under the knife to pieces.
The two knives collided, and an astonishing roar rang out.
A figure immediately flew out upside down.
It was Ye Yunqi.
After landing on the ground, Ye Yunqi took more than a dozen steps back, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
This scene suddenly made the faces of everyone in the Mixed Heaven Sect change.
"The gap in strength ......" Chen Feng's eyes condensed, secretly surprised.
In any case, Ye Yunqi was also a saint-level supernatural power, and he was defeated so easily.
It is enough to show that the strength of the quasi-holy son of Tianyuan Holy Land is extremely amazing.
"Next." Zhao Kuang carried the long knife, and his eyes swept over Chen Feng and Xiao Xuanwu with contempt.
"Senior Brother Yang, it seems that we have no chance to make a move." The girl in a blue gauze dress covered her mouth and smiled.
"It doesn't matter." The young man in a black suit with an arrogant and indifferent face said casually, with a look of contempt, as if he didn't take anyone in his eyes.
It's even more unpleasant to be like this.
Ye Yunqi's face was full of anger and unwillingness, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he was helpless.
The skills are not as good as people, and the strength is not as good as people, and the head-to-head duel was defeated, so I can only admit it.
But Ye Yunqi's eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of blazing flames, burning wildly.
Anger!
Be furious!
Angry that he was defeated and unable to fight back.
As Ye Yunqi's master, Mo Wusheng was also very helpless.
Of course, he hoped that Ye Yunqi could defeat his opponent and even push the three quasi-holy sons of the Tianyuan Holy Land.
But that's not realistic.
After all, when it comes to supernatural things, Ye Yunqi is indeed obviously inferior to the other party.
It's just that he never thought that Ye Yunqi had done his best, and he couldn't help the other party at all, but was easily defeated by the other party, this gap was so big that Mo Wusheng also felt desperate.
"There you go." The Gu Yuan Peak Lord immediately said to Xiao Xuanwu.
"Yes." Xiao Xuanwu immediately responded, stepped out, his eyes fell on Zhao Kuang, and a blazing light burst out, and his fighting spirit also rose.
Immediately, the chaos surged, and the skin membrane exposed on the outside of the robe immediately turned bronze, and the depth of its color was obviously better than Ye Yunqi, and it was on par with that Zhao Kuang.
When Zhao Kuang saw it, a wild smile suddenly appeared on his face.