[256] A middle finger

"Ahh

The heaven and earth were filled with the terrible howl of the grouper, and everyone who heard it was terrified and sent chills down their spines.

In an instant, the grouper turned into a cloud of gray smoke and dissipated completely, as if it had never existed.

Everyone looked at Ye Xuan in the sky in a daze, shocked, frightened, and surrendered in their eyes!

What the hell is this human?

Is it the devil?

Or a god?

"Bang!"

Tang Qingya and Cheng Yue sat on the ground, their faces were depressed, their whole people were depressed, and their eyes were full of deep despair and remorse!

Oh my God, what the hell are we missing!!

From now on, that god-like young man in white will be imprinted in their hearts like a nightmare, and they will spend the rest of their lives in regret.

Xuanzun turned his head and looked at Yang Zhantian, his eyes were cold and piercing, which made him shudder.

"Next, it's your turn. ”

The indifferent eyes, contemptuous words, and condescending attitude all made Yang Zhantian angry.

"Your Excellency's Tricks!"

He said angrily, without warning, and his body floated towards Ye Xuan, as if he was relying on the wind to resist the wind.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be shocked, this Yang Zhantian really has a family history, this hand is light, quiet as a virgin, and moving like a rabbit, it is really good.

It turned out that thirty years ago, the world's most crazy sword wave Xiaoyao had a decisive battle with Yang Zhantian on the South Mountain.

That battle was earth-shattering and caused a sensation in the entire martial arts.

Lang Xiaoyao only used one move, the world returned to the Yuan style, slashed Tianxiu Peak, and cut off half of the mountain.

After that battle, Yang Zhantian was greatly stimulated, and after returning home, he closed his door and studied the martial arts left by his ancestors.

He summarized from the fragments of the Nine Yin True Scripture and found that in today's martial arts, most of the use of internal force is to exhale strength with palms, and the soles of people's feet and acupoints are more than palms, so why not use the soles of the feet to vomit strength. In addition, when cultivating the internal strength of this Xuanmen, it has to travel around the heavens, and over the years, the internal force in the meridians of the body is much smoother than the internal strength of other sects.

At this point, he seems to have opened a new door in martial arts, found a new way, and created a unique body technique over the years.

And combined with this body method, the fusion of the Jade Girl Sword Technique, the Quanzhen Sword Technique, and the Nine Yin True Scripture created a nine-pole sword codex, after thirty years of continuous tempering, this sword code has reached the realm of entering the room.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken!

The Nine Extremes Sword Book is to fully exert the speed to the extreme.

He is confident that with his magical martial arts, even if he is free against the waves, he will win or lose in five or five.

Sure enough, Yang Zhantian's speed became faster and faster, and the whole person turned into one afterimage after another, and after a while, the entire hall was filled with hundreds of Yang Zhantian's afterimages.

The afterimages overlapped and overlapped, more and more, dazzling!

"Ye Jiuxuan, you are too crazy, today the old man created his own martial arts nine-pole sword book and beheaded you. ”

Thirty years ago, Yang Zhantian shook the world with his unparalleled swordsmanship, and now thirty years have passed, he created his own nine-pole sword canon, re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, and must first cut Ye Jiuxuan, and then defeat the waves, and finally point to the world's first divine sword Xie Dongdi, and become a god!

Everyone in the hall shrank in the corner, and this scene shocked them all.

"Mr. Ye, be careful! This is the enemy's illusion, don't underestimate the enemy. ”

The Master of Silence blurted out, his eyes revealing a deep look of worry, and this time, it also made Yun Hushan's heart rise to his throat.

Duan Hongfei, Zao Wou-Ki and the others also looked extremely solemn.

They are all martial artists, and of course they can see how terrifying and demonic Yang Zhantian's kung fu is.

"Mr. Ye killed the grouper with one finger, although he was invincible, but Yang Zhantian has been concentrating for thirty years and creating such a magical martial art, which can also be called a genius in the sky. ”

"Whoever loses or wins between the two, I can only say that it is five or five, I just ask God to bless Mr. Ye!"

"May God bless Mr. Ye!"

"May God bless Mr. Ye!"

The local heroes in Yunzhou silently prayed for Ye Xuan in their hearts.

Xuan Zun stood with his hands in his hands, hanging in the air, no matter the layers around him, thousands of shadows, Ye Xuan's expression remained unchanged at all, and he even closed his eyes.

The enemy army is besieged by thousands of people, and I will not move!

Ye Xuan's support was so big, which completely angered Yang Zhantian, and the cold mangs on the Heavenly Sword were sheng, and he slashed towards Ye Xuan, and the air seemed to be cut in half.

Ye Xuan didn't move, he didn't even open his eyes, and it wasn't until Yang Zhantian's sword was about to fall on Ye Xuan's body that he suddenly opened his eyes and showed an evil smile at Yang Zhantian:

"No matter how many things you change, the deity doesn't move, what can you endure me?"

Yang Zhantian's eyes widened, his face was fierce, Ye Xuan looked down on him so much, it was a great shame.

"I want you to die! I'm going to cut you into a thousand and one pieces and make bacon!"

He shouted violently, urging the true qi of his whole body, and slashed towards Ye Xuan fiercely, this sword condensed the true qi of his whole body, as well as anger and dissatisfaction, and vowed to split Ye Xuan in half.

Ye Xuan sighed a sigh of relief, motionless, neither attacking nor defending, just standing like that, waiting for this earth-shattering blow to fall.

"Mr. Ye, flash it!"

"Mr. Ye, that's true, not a phantom!"

Countless people shouted anxiously, they didn't understand, why Mr. Ye was not moved, could it be that he was scared stupid?

"Boy, since you want to seek death, how can I show mercy!"

Yang Zhantian's murderous intent surged, he seemed to have seen Ye Xuan split in half by himself, and his soul returned to the West Heaven, Kang'er, I avenged your father for you!

Rumble!

The sword body of the Heavenly Long Sword was brilliant and slashed at Xuanzun's shoulder.

The air seemed to be torn apart, and the invisible sword qi passed through Xuan Zun's body, and the wall more than ten meters away collapsed, and the window panes of the entire hall were all shattered at this moment, as if the end was coming.

And this is just Yu Wei, the real power of this sword, it is real, and it is all slashed on Xuanzun's body.

It's horrible!!

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out, not panicking, but being shocked, Mr. Ye, unscathed!!

This is still human!!

The most shocking thing probably belonged to Yang Zhantian, the invincible Heaven Long Sword slashed on Ye Xuan's shoulder, as if it was slashed on Mount Tai, unmoved.

Xuanzun, who had suffered such a heavy blow, looked calm, he slowly raised his head, looked directly at Yang Zhantian in front of him, and showed a solemn smile, as terrifying as a devil.

"Hehe, you are holding the Heavenly Long Sword, with all your strength, you can't even break my defense, why do you kill me?"

"And I, it only takes one finger to defeat you! For the sake of the face of Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, this time I will kill you with my middle finger!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly raised a middle finger!