Chapter 53: The Great Grandmaster

Even though they were more than ten miles apart, the two people on the opposite peak just glanced at Yang Yi, and then knocked Yang Yi away from their horses, and when they landed, they were already five or six miles away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Fortunately, the two of them had no killing intent towards Yang Yi, as if they saw a small insect brushing it away, and they didn't care about Yang Yi.

"Grand Master!"

Yang Yi was shocked in his heart, "Only a great grandmaster has such a method! Who are these two people?"

Just as he was amazed, he suddenly felt a turmoil between heaven and earth, and a great sense of oppression surged into his heart, and the palpitations just now rose again.

The wind was blowing from the front, and it was hard to keep people's eyes open.

Yang Yi saw a light.

A sword light that was extremely bright, extremely bright, and extremely terrifying!

The heavens and the earth changed color suddenly, the sky changed for thousands of miles, and the blazing sun that had just appeared, after the appearance of this sword light, seemed to be a little dimmed.

The person who came out of the sword was a man in white, and with a sword slash, the sword qi broke through the floating clouds, and the mountains were split, and the sword qi slashed towards the empty-handed green-robed man on the opposite side.

Yang Yi was already more than twenty miles away from the two peaks in front of him at this time, and he couldn't see clearly for the two people in front of him.

He couldn't see the movements of the two people on the other side clearly at this time, but after the sword light lit up, even if he was more than twenty miles away, the earth-shattering murderous aura contained in the sword light still made his hairs stand on end.

A loud bang rang out on the hill where the green-robed man was, and this amazing sword light stopped abruptly when it slashed to the top of the green-robed man's head, and seemed to be blocked by the green-robed man.

But the sword qi was too powerful, and before the remaining strength was gone, the mountain peak where the green-robed man was located suddenly shook, and the ground where Yang Yi was standing at this time also began to tremble.

After the first sword light was blocked, the second sword light began to appear in front of Yang Yi again, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth, the white-clothed swordsman sent out nine earth-shattering sword qi in a row, and after the ninth sword qi was released, there was a bang, and the opposite mountain peak collapsed silently like a pile of sand, and all the gravel and grass were shocked into powder by the sword qi.

"Fifth, I have destiny, how can you kill me!"

After the mountain peak collapsed under his feet, the green-robed man stood in the void and did not fall, and laughed loudly at the white-clothed swordsman: "Even if your sword is fierce, what can you do? You have been chasing me from the Northern Regions to this place, you and I have fought no less than dozens of times, you should know that you can't kill me." ”

"Mandate of Heaven? What is Mandate of Heaven? If there is a Mandate of Heaven, then I will kill your Mandate of Heaven!"

The white-clothed sword's face was as cold as ice, his voice was like a symphony of gold and iron, and his voice pierced people's eardrums like a small sword, "Since you have the courage to appear in the Central Plains, then die!"

"Bang!"

The blue-robed man was slashed by the sword qi and flew out for dozens of miles, pulling out white gas marks in the air, but then reappeared in the same place.

"Fifth!"

The green-robed man stood in the void and said sharply: "I avoided you, not because I was afraid of you!"

His momentum soared, and his long hair flew wildly, "How many times have I told you, my emperor's life-prolonging spirit fruit was stolen by a cat, I entered the Central Plains this time, not to cause trouble, but to catch the spirit cat and retrieve the spirit fruit, and I have no intention of going against the big man." ”

The white-clothed swordsman, known as the fifth, was not moved by the words of the blue-robed man in the slightest, and said lightly: "Whether it is the upper realm or the immortal city, as long as someone dares to enter the Han realm, there will be no mercy!"

The green-robed man shouted angrily: "If the emperor loses the longevity spirit fruit, in order to prolong his life, he will definitely start a war again, and then you Hanmin will have countless casualties, can you afford this debt?"

"If you show up, I will kill you, and the war is not under my control!"

The long sword in the fifth general's hand was slowly lifted, and his body suddenly disappeared in the air, instantly appearing behind the green-robed man, and the sword light skyrocketed, already enveloping the green-robed man.

The angry shouts of the blue-robed man sounded like thunder, "Fifth, don't deceive people too much!" A huge collision sound sounded in the sky, and the figures of the two disappeared abruptly.

Yang Yi walked up to the treetop of a big tree and looked up at the sky.

The loud noise in the sky continued to sound, and the sound was like rolling angry thunder rolling around in the void, suddenly in the south, and instantly in the north, Yang Yi could no longer see the figure of the two fighting, and could only see a few sword lights flying out occasionally, splitting the floating clouds in the sky, leaving white traces in the air, and it took a long time to disappear.

Listening to the loud noise gradually disappearing, Yang Yi sighed and shook his head again and again, "Is this the Great Grandmaster? It is so powerful! A sword slashes out, breaking the clouds, opening the mountains, and the legendary sword immortal is nothing more than that!"

He looked at the sky, and the depression of being beaten by the two of them had long disappeared, his hands clenched into fists, and he muttered: "It won't be long before I will reach the point where they are, and when the time comes, I want to see who can still stare at me!"

Suddenly, he thought of the sword qi that he encountered near Jinding Mountain, and his heart moved, "Could it be that the person who drew the sword and cut the mountain last time also had the strength of a great grandmaster?"

It's just that his realm is low at this time, and his vision is still a little bit behind, and he really can't tell which is stronger or weaker between the sword qi he saw last time and the sword light of the white-clothed swordsman just now.

After a few whistling sounds, the yellow horse came running from the front.

Yang Yi stepped forward and walked quickly towards the place where the two had fought just now. Originally, there were two mountain peaks standing side by side, but at this time there was only one left, and the other had already become a large pile of stone powder, which was still slowly collapsing at this time, and the breeze blew, and the clear white stone powder fluttered with the wind, forming a large white mist.

Yang Yi turned over and dismounted, swam a few circles like lightning on the mountain peak that had become stone powder, stood on the top of the mountain for a while, and then walked to the opposite peak, came to the position where the white-clothed swordsman was standing just now, pulled out the long sword behind his back, and suddenly slashed out a sword qi to the opposite side, after the white sword qi flew out of more than thirty zhang, it began to slowly collapse, and after reaching a distance of more than fifty zhang, it had completely dissipated.

Yang Yi sighed, "You can't make a difference!"

After standing on the peak for a long time, Yang Yi walked down the peak and re-embarked on the southbound horse.

After seeing the battle between the two just now, Yang Yi was already not interested in his behavior of pulling the flag to challenge the heroes, and said in his heart: "Even if I push all the way to Huoyun Prefecture, what can I do? The fly shows his skills on his head, and the snail horn fights for fame! Even if he defeats all the martial arts masters in the world, what is it? In front of the real masters, it is only a futile smile!"

Just as he was thinking about it, the void in front of him shook, and after a loud bang, a violent wind blew in his face.

Yang Yi raised his eyes and looked at it, only to see two figures in the sky in front of him, one green and one white, falling rapidly to the ground, and falling on the grass in the blink of an eye, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Yang Yi could see clearly that it was the blue-robed man and the white-clothed swordsman who had just fought each other. (To be continued.) )