"Daoist Xue, hard work. ”

Yan Fuchen stood up directly, patted Xue Daoyuan on the shoulder, and said seriously.

Although he is the leader of this exchange meeting, the first master of everyone's convincing, and the person who presses the formation.

But in fact, when it comes to Xue Daoyuan's realm and level, even if there is a certain gap with him, there are not many.

After all, everyone is in the late stage of the mage realm, even if he accumulates a little deeper and has a more sufficient background, as long as he does not really break through the shackles and step into the legendary heavenly master realm, he will not be strong.

Because the limit of the mage realm is there.

Ordinary people, no matter how they accumulate, will always be stuck at the limit, and it is impossible to comprehend the power of the Heavenly Master Realm level.

Xue Daoyuan's strength was already very close to the limit of the mage realm.

Not to mention that the sword qi that Lao Sue finally displayed just now had reached the point where it was enough to threaten Yan Fuchen's life!

If Xue Daoyuan doesn't solve Lao Suo, Yan Fuchen will definitely win against Lao Suo, but he will definitely pay a certain price.

And if Yan Yuanchen is injured, the next situation will be very bad.

After all, there are still two people on the Toyo side who haven't played!

Michiko and her big brother.

Although Michiko is a girl, I heard that her strength is at the upper middle level in the mage realm, and it is not outstanding. But beside her, the senior brother who protects her at all times is an extreme master of the Mage Realm, and the strength of the twelve Oriental Mage Realm ranks first!

Since it can be called the first, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than Lao Suo, right?

There is a great possibility that it is even stronger than Lao Suo!

In the face of a master of this level, Yan Fuchen did not dare to be sloppy, there was pressure on his body, and he had to deal with it in full strength.

If he was consumed by Lao Su in advance, and then faced Senior Brother Michiko, his chances of winning would be greatly reduced.

Xue Daoyuan smiled bitterly: "Originally, I thought that I should be able to try the details of Akutagawa Hongwu and help Daoist Yan explore your way." Now it seems that it can't be done. ”

Although Xue Daoyuan didn't think that he was more powerful than Yan Yuanchen, he was ashamed of himself.

But in his mind, no matter how powerful the Oriental master is, it shouldn't be too outrageous.

After you get on the field, you can't directly penetrate it alone and sweep the whole field. But how can you fight the last one and meet the strongest person on the Oriental side?

As a result, I didn't expect to suffer a big loss here in Lao Suo.

If it weren't for the last inspiration and the use of the Yin God to disguise the sword intent of the Kunlun Sword Technique, the result would be even more unbearable!

"Daoist Xue will sit down first, rest well, recuperate, and then hand it over to the old man. ”

After Yan Fuchen finished speaking, he walked towards the field.

Oriental side.

After someone came on the scene to remove Lao Suo's body, Michiko's eyes stared at Xue Daoyuan thoughtfully, and then withdrew her eyes and said with concern to the strong man beside her: "Senior brother, be careful." ”

The strong man nodded: "Senior sister, don't worry." ”

After finishing speaking, his legs bent slightly, and he was already strong like a cannonball, directly ejecting up, jumping high, and landing in front of Yan Yuanchen.

He clenched his hands into fists slightly, and a pair of naturally small eyes also widened, and said in a deep voice very politely: "Daoist Yan, please advise." ”

Yan Fuchen didn't lose his courtesy, and arched his hand: "Last time, I didn't have time to really fight, but I was stopped by Senior Sister Ling, and today I can have a good meeting with the famous Akutagawa Hongwu master." ”

As early as a few days ago, Yan Fuchen had encountered Michiko and the strong man in front of him, that is, Akutagawa Hirotake.

At that time, whether it was Yan Fuchen or Akutagawa Hongwu, when they met, they only showed their edge slightly, and they found that the other party was a rare master who was very powerful and worthy of their all-out efforts.

In addition, at that time, the Oriental magic world was already menacing, and the Daomen was already the same water and fire, so the two couldn't help but compete before the exchange meeting began.

But I don't know why, the two just fought each other when Michiko stepped forward to stop it.

Akutagawa Hiroshi can be said to be obedient to his junior sister Michiko, even if he actually wanted to compete with Yan Fuchen, he immediately stopped it.

"Don't dare to be. I have admired Yan Daochang for a long time. "Akutagawa Hirotake looks like a very silly face, and he often acts as an obedient tool man in front of his sister Michiko.

But now it seems that when in front of other people, it is still normal.

Not silly, not taciturn.

"Please ......"

Yan Fuchen and Akutagawa Hongwu stretched out a hand at the same time and made an inviting gesture.

But as soon as the word 'please' landed, the gestures of the two were not finished.

In the next moment, both of them made a lightning move.

When a master makes a move, he naturally races against time and does not dare to lose the opportunity.

Especially the two top masters whose strength is very likely to be quite comparable, they dare not have the slightest sloppiness.

Otherwise, you will inevitably regret it.

There are no bells and whistles.

Akutagawa Hirotake took off and flew into the sky again, but this time he didn't rely on his strong physical strength to bend his legs and bounce upward, but behind him, a pair of 'wings' actually grew!

No......

It's not that he has wings on his back, but when he recites the spell and casts the spell, it seems that a giant bird has been summoned behind him!

The giant bird was golden, and as Akutagawa Hiroshi opened his arms, his huge wings spread and soared upwards with a single fan.

Then his posture changed, and between his wings, an endless storm came towards Yan Yuanchen below.

Moreover, these storms were like painting the ground as a prison, completely trapping Yan Yuanchen in the middle, unable to escape.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the storm, even the masters of the mage realm like Xue Daoyuan, Fu Shouyang, and Zhuge Kongping couldn't help but change their expressions.

This strong man Akutagawa Hongwu, don't look at the three big and five thick, he seems to be very clumsy, he didn't expect to cultivate a wind attribute spell to such a point!

Such a terrifying storm, if it were bombarded with all its might, even a tall building would have to be destroyed, and if it was placed in the middle of a river or sea, it would be enough to roll up a huge wind and waves!

It has almost achieved that in some way it is comparable to the forces of nature with human power!

This Oriental man, in terms of cultivation in the way of the wind, is no worse than Fu Shouyang's 'Purgatory True Fire' and Xue Daoyuan's 'Crescent Moon Technique'!

Not to mention.

At this moment, Akutagawa Hirotake didn't know what kind of secret method he had cultivated, and he actually summoned the phantom of the divine bird that seemed to be a 'phoenix' and blessed him behind him.

The combination of the two makes his moves even more terrifying and unpredictable.

In the face of such a move, even if they were not injured and were in their heyday, if they were transferred to Yan Fuchen's position, none of them would be 100% sure that they would be able to crack this move.

Fu Shouyang can't do it, and Xue Daoyuan can't do it.

They can only hope with Yan Fuchen now, hoping that he can crack it.

And Yan Fuchen did not disappoint everyone in the Daomen.

Although Akutagawa Hiroshi didn't make a move, as soon as he made a move, he was shocked and cried ghosts and gods, and he performed a terrifying killing move.

But Yan avoided dust and was not prepared.

Yan Shunchen's tricks and moves are all very simple.

In his hand, only a black and white whisk appeared.

There are no visions, no terrifying fluctuations or moves.

Yan Yuanchen just held the dust in his hand, and in the face of the storm and the phantom of the divine bird that Tuan Tuan locked himself, he waved the dust, and in an instant, he actually gave people the illusion that everything was frozen!

In fact.

The storm that struck madly, the moment the dust waved, was indeed frozen for a moment, and even Akutagawa Hirotake, who was falling down with the momentum of Mount Tai, also felt a strange force attacking, making him fall into a moment of stiffness, as if he was stuck in a swamp.

Meantime.

Heaven and earth seem to have lost all their vivid colors, and have become simply black and white.

That is, the color of the dust in Yan Fuchen's hand!

Even the phantom of the golden divine bird behind Akutagawa Hiroshi seems to have lost its original brightness and turned black and white.

Of course.

It's just a momentary illusion.

With Akutagawa Hirotake's roar, the frozen picture was broken, and the heaven and earth were restored to their vividness, and there were still colors except for the many phantoms in the dust.

After that, Akutagawa Hongwu's offensive did not decrease, and his power did not weaken, and he attacked towards Yan Yuanchen.

But slowing down for a moment was enough for Yan Yuanchen to do a lot of things.

The dust swept several times in a row, and there were phantoms like thousands of dusts in the sky, and the black and white silk lines were endless, and they were too many to count.

These fine threads of dust are woven into the tightest net, and they are like the tentacles of multi-clawed animals, even if the storm is strong, in the dense attack, it is all intercepted by the silk threads, and they are broken one by one.

Boom Boom!

Akutagawa Hongwu kept pinching the magic trick, waving the wings of the phantom of the divine bird behind him, and there were feather phantoms hidden in the endless storm, like arrows hidden in the storm and constantly stabbing towards Yan Fuchen.

But no matter how violent the attack was, it was never able to break through Yan Yuanchen's dusty defense, and there was a violent collision and explosion, like fireworks rising into the air.

The black and white silk threads in the dust are distinct.

If you observe carefully and look down from mid-air, you can find that all of Yan Fuchen's black and white dust attacks will continue to form one huge yin and yang fish pattern after another!

"What a subtle method of yin and yang!"

Zhang Jing's realm is high, so naturally he doesn't need to rise into the air to see the subtlety of Yan Avoidance's moves.

He found that the key point of Yan Fuchen's method was actually somewhat similar to the Five Elements Baguazhang.

The Five Elements Baguazhang is one of the stunts of the ninth uncle pressing the bottom of the box.

At the beginning, the first three layers were mainly to comprehend the power of the five elements, but after reaching the third layer, they began to comprehend the power of yin and yang at a deeper level.

"If the Five Elements Baguazhang is raised to the highest level of Great Perfection, I'm afraid it will also have such power, right?"

Zhang Jing couldn't help but think in his heart.

Now he has cultivated to the third level of the Five Elements Bagua Palm, and he is working hard to the fourth layer.

Today, watching Yan avoid dust against the enemy made him have a lot of insight into the Five Elements Baguazhang, which can save a lot of penance. At the same time, I also have more expectations for the five elements Bagua palm.

"As for Akutagawa Hirotake, the big bird phantom behind him doesn't seem to be a simple exercise vision...... It's a bit like a boss who can farm merit!"

"I just don't know, can he really summon the remnant soul of this big bird!"

Zhang Jing still has the leisure to absorb useful news from the battle on the field, and the battle between Yan Fuchen and Akutagawa Hongwu has reached a white-hot point.

As time passed, the two continued to collide with more and more power, which made everyone more and more frightened.

Even Xue Daoyuan, he thought that his cultivation strength had reached the limit of the mage realm, and even if someone was better than him in the mage realm, it was impossible to be much stronger than himself.

It won't be easy to win against him.

But now that he saw the fight between Yan Fuchen and Akutagawa Hongwu, he found that the gap between him and the two was actually a bit much.

It's not that he can't fight with the two, and his cultivation strength is barely enough for the two.

But.

If he really goes all out, he feels that whether he is against Yan Fuchen or Akutagawa Hongwu, he is afraid that he will lose within five moves!

Even, you can't make five moves.

He may not be able to survive the three moves!

As for Fu Shouyang, he was even more shocked in his heart.

Xue Daoyuan was still a little sure that he could survive three moves, and if he could survive one move, it would be good.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Wang arrives, who is more powerful compared to these two......"

Fu Shouyang couldn't help but think in his heart.

Wang Changyue, the head of the six true people of Longhu Mountain, deserves to be the first in strength, and is one of the few people in the Dao Sect who are most likely to be promoted to the Heavenly Master Realm.

Fu Shouyang has been many years and has not seen Wang Changyue really go all out.

Come to think of it, it should be similar to the two people in front of me now.

Boom Boom!

The fighting continues.

In the entire large circle of open space of the battle, the bluestone slabs on the ground have almost all been destroyed, and they have become like stones paving the road.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had controlled the range, all the people in Dongyang and Daomen who were watching the battle at this moment would have to retreat in order not to be affected by the pond fish.

After a long time of attacking, Akutagawa Hongwu finally ran out of patience, his face flushed, and he roared angrily.

The phantom of the divine bird behind him also let out a loud cry, and under his control, it quickly shrank and deformed, turning into a real golden feather!

The feathers condensed, and everyone present, except for Zhang Jing, felt a throbbing from the depths of the soul, and inexplicably felt a sense of horror, and a chill ran down their backs.

It seems that there is an ancient beast resurrected.

Even the masters of the Mage Realm are no exception!

Although Zhang Jing also noticed a little abnormality, the thunder seed in his mind trembled slightly, and this kind of coercion was dissolved like a spring breeze and rain, and it could not pose any threat at all.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden feather.

Even Michiko, Akutagawa Hirotake's favorite junior sister, in her cold eyes that have not changed for ten thousand years, when she looked at the golden feathers, she also had a very deep hidden color, and her expression changed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Yan Yuanchen's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and the dust in his hand was still waving and not removed, but the expression on his face was unprecedentedly grand.

Akutagawa Hongwu cast a spell, his body trembled slightly, his golden feathers floated in the air, and he said with difficulty: "I promised my junior sister...... I will definitely sweep through the Huaxia Daomen! So I must win this battle! Daoist Yan, are you willing to take the initiative to admit defeat, or are you willing to die?"

His meaning is simple.

If Yan Fuchen takes the initiative to admit defeat now, he can immediately stop and let Yan Fuchen go; if Yan Fuchen doesn't admit defeat, then if he goes on with this move, Yan Fuchen may die!

Swish!

Hearing this, the hearts of everyone in the Daomen were pinched, and they were a little dazed and at a loss.

Could it be that Daoist Yan is going to be defeated?

How can it be?

But this Oriental man, the feather that has been condensed now is really weird to the extreme, difficult to fathom, and it seems to contain a great terror!

At the very least, it was much stronger than the storm attack he had just cast.

What to do?

With this level of attack, even Xue Daoyuan can't help it!

Yan Fuchen just put the black and white dust back, put it on his left arm, placed it horizontally on his chest, and said in a cold voice: "I choose, win!"

Akutagawa Hirotake nodded and said, "That is to choose to die." ”

The voice landed.

Akutagawa Hongwu's body suddenly erupted with a strong killing intent, and the golden feathers carried endless might, stabbing towards Yan Yuanchen.

And Zhang Jing, who has been sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, squinted his eyes slightly in order not to let people see clearly the joy that gradually began to swell in his eyes.

Then his right hand rested on the Demon Slaying Sword and held the hilt......