A look of shock flashed across Yuwen Qingyun's eyes. His halberd was actually destroyed?
"Get out of my way, bastard." He shouted angrily and kicked the golden cauldron.
This kick contained countless powers and fell like a mountain. The whole sky seemed to be trembling. At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the golden giant cauldron and the halberd colliding together.
In an instant, the war halberd shattered, but the golden giant cauldron was safe and sound, unscathed and stagnantly stagnant.
At this time, Yuwen Qingyun's face turned completely gloomy. He, the top monster of the Yuwen clan, could not win against someone who was in the early stage of the imperial realm. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!
I saw Yuwen Qingyun making a fist with his right hand and hitting the golden giant cauldron. His whole body roared with energy, and his fist seemed to turn into a burning star, filled with waves of infinite destruction, and hit the golden giant cauldron hard. However, this attack But he was blocked perfectly and couldn't get close to Chen Fan.
"What?" Many people's faces were filled with shock. This young man is so strong. No wonder Yuwen Qingyun is so afraid of him.
"That's how it looks." Chen Fan laughed. His aura was surging, and streams of terrifying flames filled the air from his body. His skin turned red, as if it was burning.
The next moment, he rushed out, faster than before. He blasted out with a punch, and the flaming fist penetrated the void, with destructive power, and wisps of heat waves that burned the void rolled, like a A torrent of flames flooded the area.
"Huh!" Yuwen Qingyun snorted, his eyes were indifferent, he raised his palm, and a silver-white guqin was born out of thin air. He plucked the strings with his fingers, and a series of melodies floated out from the war qin, and the strings sang softly, Like sound waves.
The sound of the piano was extremely terrifying, as if it had some special power, which actually made Chen Fan's speed slow down a lot. His expression suddenly became stern. It seemed that this person did have some skills.
His thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly bursts of thunderous sounds came from his body, roaring incessantly, as if it was about to explode. His whole body was bathed in dazzling purple thunder light, like a thunder and lightning war god, and every move and every move contained terrifying power.
"Thunder punishment!" A low shout came from his mouth, and he slapped his palm forward. Suddenly, a terrifying thunder and lightning pressure enveloped the space, and terrifying thunder snakes flew out from the void. Tangled together to form a dense thunder grid, blocking the space.
"Tsk..." The thunder snake swam, carrying the power of wind and thunder to kill Yuwen Qingyun on the opposite side.
Yuwen Qingyun's eyes were sharp, and his body suddenly rose a few points. A blazing sword intent surged around his body, and a dazzling silver divine sword floated beside him. He grabbed the silver divine sword and let out a brilliant wave. The light spreads throughout this space.
"Buzz." His body suddenly disappeared on the spot, so fast that not even an afterimage was left behind.
Accompanied by a clang sound, Yuwen Qingyun charged out with the silver divine sword, and the endless sword energy swept through the void, like an anemone blooming in the void.
Rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and every sword fell with extremely terrifying power. However, Chen Fan's defense was too strong, and even he could not really hurt Chen Fan.
I saw Chen Fan punching out with both fists, and terrifying fist seals flew out and blasted into the void, vaguely turning into fists. Each punch contained infinite power and collapsed the void.
Deafening sounds sounded at the same time, and the space was trembling non-stop. Ripples of energy visible to the naked eye were raging in the air. The space could not withstand the crushing force of this force and kept collapsing and shattering.
"This guy is so scary!" The crowd's hearts trembled, and the aftermath of the fight between the two was already unbearable for many people.
At this moment, Yuwen Qingyun's expression finally became serious. This Chen Fan was not an ordinary supreme being and was very troublesome.
Yuwen Qingyun stepped forward with his legs, and the void trembled with every step he took, as if it could not bear his weight. Moreover, every time he took a step, a sword sound sounded, as if a musical note passed through the void. .
There were nine steps in total, and the nine sword sounds intertwined with each other, turning into a strange pattern.
Chen Fan's eyes suddenly looked at the nine sword sound patterns, and his face couldn't help but condensed. These nine sword sound patterns actually contained a mysterious and unpredictable power of rules.
A name suddenly came to his mind: "Nine-tone Sword Song!"
This is a very domineering martial skill, and it is the secret skill of the Holy Palace. It is said that it was personally taught to Yuwen Qingyun by a Holy King who was good at music.
It is said that this nine-tone sword song can resonate with the heaven and earth, burst out with powerful power, and even summon the immortal spirits from the nine heavens to come.
Yuwen Qingyun's Nine-note Sword Song at this time was obviously serious.
I saw Yuwen Qingyun standing in the void, his robes were hunting, and an illusory scene appeared behind him. It was a majestic and magnificent palace with carved railings and painted pillars, which was magnificent and grand. It felt as if he had arrived at the royal court. It's like arriving in a fairyland, extremely dreamy and beautiful.
Chen Fan looked calm, and there was a faint light in his eyes. Although the other party was only using swordsmanship, he still felt extremely dangerous.
Yuwen Qingyun slowly closed his eyes. The silver divine sword in his hand stood upright, as if he was stroking it. His lips wriggled and spit out a melodious and solemn tune. The silver divine sword also trembled and sent out sharp and harsh sounds. The sound of the sword whistling seemed to penetrate layers of space and reach deep into the soul.
In an instant, Chen Fan's expression suddenly froze, and he felt as if his head was exploding. There was severe pain, and a manic, violent, bloodthirsty, murderous aura rushed into his mind, as if it was going to swallow his soul. , his face was ferocious and twisted, as if he had been brutally tortured.
A hysterical roar suddenly sounded, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared behind Chen Fan. Countless dark demonic energies roared crazily. His eyes became extremely blood-red, as if they were about to drip out blood, and traces of scarlet blood emanated from the demonic energy. The energy seeping out of him made him look extremely evil.
At this time, there was a trace of demonic aura lingering on the surface of Chen Fan's body, as if he had merged with the demonic aura, and his whole temperament became more evil, making people afraid to look directly at him.
"You're looking for death." Chen Fan roared angrily, stepped into the void, and ran towards Yuwen Qingyun. A huge demonic shadow appeared behind him, covering the sky and the sun. The demonic energy was overwhelming. The huge demonic claws stretched forward, like Like small hills, they pressed down hard.
The demon shadow's arm fell on Yuwen Qingyun's body, and he felt the bones all over his body snap. There was a crisp sound of bones breaking in his body, and his body flew backwards.
