Xiao Ye, who was powerful and majestic, not only participated in the battle between Yin Yan and Han Xiankong, but also attacked Yin and Han at the same time, actually going one against two, which surprised everyone.
boom!
The fierce punch defeated the vicious sword that was whirling towards him, and also knocked away Han Xiankong's Mingyao Spirit Sword.
Without waiting for Yin and Han to counterattack, Xiao Ye continued to punch, pressing against the two of them, very forcefully.
Yin Yang's expression changed, he didn't expect this guy to be so strong and overbearing.
He snorted coldly, slashed out with the broken sword diagonally, and slashed out seven cold sword lights. Each one was cold and strange, as if coming from the Nine Netherworld, with a sinister shadow.
On the other side, facing Xiao Ye's fierce and unparalleled punches, Han Xiankong's expression became solemn and he did not dare to be careless. The spiritual sword "Chengguang" once again waved the light rain sword curtain to meet the surging attack.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……
The fists, broken knives, and spiritual swords collided continuously, erupting with a huge sound that shook the sky. The terrifying Ganggang Sword Qi directly shook the ground and flew away. The entire street suddenly flew sand and gravel, and rocks penetrated the air, like Encountered a catastrophe.
Countless turbulent waves of light swept across the heaven and earth in all directions, and the onlookers quickly retreated away to avoid suffering the disaster.
Only a few people, including Zhao Tieyi, the eight-star sword holder, Huangfu Zhao, the eldest son of Zhennan Prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the seventh son of the Cui family, stayed where they were without fear of the turbulent flow of the light.
"Uh-huh!"
There was a turbulent flow mixed with fists and swords, and it struck in the direction where Li Xiangyue and the others were.
Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun changed their expressions at the same time and wanted to retreat.
But he saw Li Changyue swinging his folding fan, and the turbulent flow of fists instantly dispersed and turned into wisps of breeze, blowing by.
Guo and Wei couldn't help but look at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
They know that Brother Li, who leads the world to be upright and comes from the Hanshan Court, is definitely not as weak as he appears on the surface, only for one level.
But I never thought that its realm could reach such a high level.
Speaking of which, this was the first time they saw Li Chaoyi take action.
When facing a human and demon in Xiufeng Ridge, Brother Li only talked a little bit and taught Xiao Qianjun how to play the strings, causing the soul of the fifth-level human and demon to fly away.
When he first entered the town, the winged demon rabbit was so angry that he suddenly transformed into a nuisance. He released the divine light of body protection and cast the Great Speech Spell to silence the demon rabbit. It was just a random act and could not be considered as a move.
But this time, by gently shaking the folding fan, the turbulent flow of light caused by the fierce battle between the three geniuses Xiao Ye, Yin Yan, and Han Xiankong can be turned into a breeze blowing on the face. It can be seen that his level is no less than that of the three fierce battles.
This made Guo and Wei feel amazed.
Guo Nanjun on the side did not show any surprise at all. When the turbulent flow of light came, he was also very calm, as if he was sure that Li Qianyi would be able to resolve it easily.
Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun noticed Guo Nanjun's calmness and were both curious. When did she discover that Brother Li was so extraordinary?
Sure enough, the girl’s family needs to be more careful?
They looked at Li Chaoyi, only to see that Li Chaoyi acted as if nothing had happened. He had already put away his folding fan, inserted it diagonally on his collar behind his back, and folded his sleeves with his hands, as if he was just watching the show.
There is no trace of the demeanor of a Confucian master in this idle market scoundrel.
Xiao Qianjun, who was standing on his shoulder, was also standing on tiptoes, eyes wide open, watching the battle in the field, his face was red with excitement, and he was about to show his true colors.
This pair of brothers and sisters...
Well, Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun stopped thinking about it and watched the battle seriously.
A fierce battle is going on in the field.
Yin Yang's broken sword is fierce, its moves are strange, and it is accompanied by shadows and winds. Every sword strike is frightening.
Han Xiankong's sword energy is like a rainbow, sometimes turning into a sword curtain of light and rain, sometimes turning into a bright sword shadow, piercing through the void, living up to the grace of a swordsman.
As the genius of the continent, neither of them wanted to end up in a two-on-one situation. While resisting Xiao Ye's fierce punches, they also swung their swords at each other, causing a three-way brawl.
But the one who attracted the most attention was Xiao Ye who kept throwing punches.
Under his ferocious and powerful fists, it was difficult for Yin Yan and Han Xiankong to be distracted from the fight and had to deal with it with all their strength.
The crowd of onlookers also focused more on this extremely powerful young martial artist.
"What kind of boxing technique is Xiao Ye using? Why do you feel that every move is so simple, but they all contain infinite power and are difficult to resist?"
Apparently, someone also recognized Xiao Ye after reading the issue of "Beizhou Hidden Dragon Chronicles" ten days ago.
"His boxing moves are indeed very simple, and they also have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. But does anyone know which immortal boxing technique they are?"
"Xianjia boxing? Why do I feel that this pace and boxing style are more like coming from the world?"
"It is indeed from the secular world, and it is the simplest and most vulgar Bai Chang Quan in the secular world!"
"Hundred Long Fist? How is this possible?!!"
As soon as the four characters of Bai Changquan came out, there was an exclamation of surprise.
Just because these hundreds of masters of boxing are not just one of the hundreds of schools of thought among the three religions or hundreds of schools of thought, but a rotten boxing technique in the secular world.
It is said that these hundreds of boxing techniques are from the worldly world of Gezhou in the north. An old boxer who has never been able to break through the realm. In his later years, in order to fulfill his wish, he collected more than a hundred sets of secular boxing skills and merged their strengths into one. Created from the ancestral line.
But it is said that this old boxer who pioneered the Hundreds of Boxing did not break through in the end.
And within one month after he achieved great success in Bai Changquan, he lost three times in a row to three martial artists who had not entered the country, causing his martial arts spirit to collapse and he died in depression.
Later generations were extremely unhappy with this boxing technique, which had carried great hopes for their ancestors but ultimately led to their demise. They discarded it like worn-out shoes and sold it to a passing salesman for a penny.
However, after three rounds and five rounds, this set of Bai Changquan somehow slowly spread.
At first it was only popular in the small country where the old boxer lived, but later it quickly spread to surrounding countries.
Up to now, it has become the most widely circulated boxing style in the entire Beizhi Gezhou. Almost every child, wild man, and young man in the market, whether they have learned boxing or not, can perform several styles.
But in terms of its power, it really cannot be put on the table. It is said that it is the strength of integrating hundreds of schools of thought, but in fact it is just a forced stitching.
It is acceptable for secular warriors to use it to teach their disciples how to get started, but it would be unwise for imported warriors to train hard and use it to fight against the enemy.
Therefore, all the practitioners present felt familiar when they saw it, but they couldn't remember it for a while.
Everyone who knew about Bai Changquan never thought that Xiao Ye, who was so majestic and majestic, would actually use Bai Changquan to deal with the two direct descendants of Yin Yan and Han Xiangkong.
Is this looking down on them?
Or are you too confident in yourself?
However, when you look at his punches, although his moves and stances are ordinary and ordinary, the power of his punches is like a furious wave. Each punch is stronger than the next, with an overwhelming force. It overwhelms the two great geniuses, Han Xiankong and Yin Yang, and they have to use all their secret techniques to use their swords. Gangjian Qi dare not stop for a moment.
Turn decay into magic, and your skills are close to the Tao.
He is truly a martial arts god!
"boom--"
After a fierce fight and collision, the three people fighting fiercely separated suddenly.
Huge pits, rocks, broken branches, sword marks, sword gleams, fist marks... all kinds of traces are scattered randomly. The street is in a mess. Only the houses protected by the mysterious power are still intact.
Yin Yan, dressed in blue, sat on the back of his mount, the golden-eyed lion riding on the clouds, with his hair flying wildly and his eyes sternly staring at Xiao Ye.
He held the long-handled broken knife diagonally in his right hand, and his left hand rested on the short-handled broken knife.
The double swords are drawn out, mournful songs are played, and the lost souls fly away.
This time, he will use his unique secret technique to kill the young warrior on the ground.
The dazzling Han Xiankong hovered above the eaves of West Street. His expression became condensed and solemn. The "Chengguang" spiritual sword in his hand screamed without flicking, and wisps of sword energy were emitted, surrounding it. The whole body condenses into a sword force of light, darkness, and extinguishing.
Next, he will no longer keep it.
A sword is needed to revive the prestige of Mingshan Sword Sect.
Xiao Ye stood on the long street, one hand behind his back, his posture was casual, but he had an invincible and invincible attitude.
He looked at the two descendants of the Broken Blade Sect and the Mingshan Sword Sect, who were superior, and said with a smile: "Now that you have finished exercising your body and bones, use your best skills, otherwise you will not be able to catch the next punch. "
"Huh!" Yin Yin snorted coldly.
The short sword was unsheathed, and the two swords were flying across the air. The whole aura changed. The blue clothes turned dark black, and the pupils turned gray. Even the Cloud-Stepping Golden Eyed Lion under his feet seemed to be turning into a dark demon lion. .
"[Netherworld Slash], he is going to use the Duan Dao Sect's unique Yin Sword magical power [Netherworld Slash], enter the Netherworld, and kill the sky!"
Some people from the East who were familiar with the Broken Knife Sect couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene.
Xiao Ye saw Yin Yan's move, but nodded, as if he was satisfied that the other party was finally going to use the Zhen Sect's invincible magical power.
He turned to Han Xiankong, who was hanging in the air, and asked: "What about you, can you let me see the 'pure land of clear sky, clear heart and sword' that Mingshan Sword Sect looks down upon in Beizhi Gezhou?"
Han Xiankong's purple shirt fluttered and he stood facing the wind. When he heard the words, he said in a deep voice: "As you wish!"
Immediately, the breath also changed, and the sword power that was originally bright and dark suddenly converged and returned to the sword. In an instant, it seemed that there was only this sword in the world.
The young martial artist on the long street still had a very casual posture. He didn't even take back his left hand behind his back, but he could still look at the two people above him.
Wait for them to make the first move.
"Seeking death!" Yin Yan felt the contempt of the other party and growled.
Han Xiankong also frowned, feeling unhappy.
In the tea house on the street, in the private room where Prince Zhennan of the Great Wei Dynasty was staying, the old man in gray robe said: "As soon as [Netherworld Slash] and [Mingxin Sword] come out, no matter who wins or loses today, this war will come to an end."
On the rooftop in the distance.
Li Chaoyi suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "We can't fight anymore."
"Why?"
"The sky has changed."
As soon as Li Xianying finished answering Guo Nanjun, as if to verify his words, the sky suddenly swayed, and the whole town suddenly started to spin.
Everyone looked towards the sky and saw a huge crack in the originally blue and clear sky.
The crack was horrifying and deep, like the world was split open, and like a beast waking up.
