Lei Xianlun raised his sword and blocked the sharp spear with a bang.
The ferocious and exaggerated sword shook, and his face darkened.
Not only was this spear so sharp, but it was still as solid as before even though it was so far away, the force of it made him shudder slightly;
More importantly, Xie Yuan was actually fighting against Beitang. During the fierce fight, he even took the initiative to invite him to fight!
Are you ignoring them at all?
Although Lei Xianlun was about to get involved, he hadn't even gone up yet. How could Xie Yuan dare?
Lei Xianlun was filled with anger. The eyes exposed behind his visor were overflowing with murderous intent. He raised his sword and shouted:
"You are so arrogant, take my knife first." !”
He crossed the distance with the battle group in two steps, and then slashed down the sword with the momentum.
The size is larger than that of ordinary weapons and it is swung with extremely fierce momentum, as if it can directly cut off a hill.
A group of strong winds blew up first, carrying the gravel on the ground like sharp arrows and shrouding Xie Yuan.
The golden light on Xie Yuan's body instantly lit up, just like it did in the sword acupoint back then, steadily blocking the strong wind carrying the sword intent and gravel.
But the real threat lies behind.
The fierce and evil broadsword shone with a dark red light. It was not known whether Lei Xianlun's blood was too strong or he had killed too many people.
Looking at the sword that was almost higher than himself, Xie Yuan was unwilling to catch it head-on and ducked back.
At this moment, Beitang Chong, who had been in decline, suddenly handed out a just-right sword.
The power of this sword is not very great, but the moves are precise, no more, no less, just blocking Xie Yuan's retreat.
It is easy for Xie Yuan to block this sword, but it takes a moment no matter what.
When a big sword comes, it means life or death in an instant.
As the sword energy and sword wind intertwined, Xie Yuan snorted coldly and stood still. He waved his hands, blocked the sword with the tail of his gun, and then pointed the tip of the gun towards Lei Xianlun's broadsword.
With the slight rebound of the sword's force, Xie Yuan completed his momentum in an instant, and the dragon soul suddenly stabbed Lei Xianlun like cold lightning through the world!
Lei Xianlun's eyes flashed, he shouted, put more force in his hand, and slashed down with the sword fiercely and without mercy!
Squeak——
A heart-wrenching sound resounded throughout the sky, and the place where the two met suddenly sank.
The surrounding rubble was crushed into powder silently, and then violently flew outward with the force of the explosion, filling the sky with smoke and dust!
The circle of red blood and azure light swayed out ten feet away, and the area around the two people turned into a downward pit. The lowest point was the point where the gun and knife met.
Xie Yuan's face turned red, his hands trembled slightly, and the brilliant golden river in his body rippled for the first time.
This Lei Xianlun, you can tell from the looks of it, he is indeed a fierce warrior! He is obviously very good at external martial arts. In terms of the power of blood energy, he is even better than Beitang Chong.
Xie Yuan's feet sank into the earth, and his inner breath turned, suppressing the surging blood, and his complexion returned to normal.
Lei Xianlun's broadsword shook slightly, his face mask covering his incredible expression.
There was no doubt that he was in the middle stage of blood energy, but the sight in front of him made him doubt it.
When can a person in the middle stage of the Third Transformation Realm, with his not so unique blood energy, be able to withstand his own fierce blood energy that has been tempered for thousands of times and is like a furnace?
Don't talk about the mid-term, it is the ordinary late stage of the Three Transformations. Facing his own sword, he will either be directly chopped into pieces, or he should be beaten into the ground.
However, Xie Yuan not only stood still, but also stood firm. Even the repulsive force from the spear made his blood boil twice before he suppressed it.
Feeling the wave-like power of the layers, Lei Xianlun was surprised and doubtful, does the tenth level of the Dajinhe Gong have such an effect? Then why is the Yao family still in such decline?
All the thoughts on both sides flashed by. The next moment, the long sword danced and the broadsword slashed wildly. Xie Yuan swung the dragon soul into a blue light in the middle of the two people, and it exploded like never before.
Yunxing looked at the battlefield, a look of worry flashed across his brows.
She turned slightly, heading that way.
However, before she could take a step forward, a silver-white thin sword stabbed in front of her:
"Yunxing, the four envoys can only fight against the four envoys, your opponent is me. .”
This thin sword was like moonlight, misty and hazy, and it instantly fell in front of Yunxing.
Her eyelids drooped, and like thunder on the ground, purple lightning suddenly pierced the peaceful moonlight, making a crackling sound, and the remaining power continued to shoot Beitangyue's face.
Beitang Yue's expression remained unchanged, her feet did not move, but her body drifted back ghostly, as if there was a rope pulling her.
She instantly dodged Yunxing's purple lightning sword, and with a circle of thin sword, she enveloped the purple lightning in a silvery white.
“I want to compete with you alone, but it’s a pity that there is always no fairness in victory and defeat. I think before we can decide the winner, there should be results first. . Hey, it’s okay if the Xie family understands the situation, but if they don’t, they can only ask him to bury his bones here.”
Beitangyue waved his sword and said calmly:
"As for you, your journey should end at the Holy Mountain. Later I will ask the two brothers to take action together, and the Beitang family and the Lei family will A famous genius treats you as a civilian orphan, and his death under such grand treatment is worthy of your status as an envoy.
"Don't worry, I will remember you. You will be on my way to becoming a saint." Far more difficult than others. "
Yunxing's face was gloomy, and his purple makeup even looked darker:
"You talk a lot of nonsense. ”
"What can't be fulfilled is nonsense."
Beitang Yue said lightly.
The moonlight is pouring down, purple lightning is crisscrossing the sky, and the two rays of light are equally divided. It looks very beautiful.
However, up and down this holy mountain, I am afraid that only a few people can survive under such splendid light for an hour or three. For others, no matter how famous they are, the place covered by this light is a restricted area of life. .
But gradually, the purple light seemed to be dimming, and in the moonlit night sky, the purple light was about to disappear into the darkness.
A smile appeared in Beitangyue's eyes:
"You and I are basically the same, but unfortunately, you are not popular with others. After all, fighting for so long has had an impact on you."
< br>All this was within her expectation.
For this sacred mountain ceremony, she naturally relied on her family's influence to make arrangements.
Getting the Holy Fire is the best, but if Yunxing can be successfully eliminated, that is the top priority.
Yunxing bit her lip and said impatiently:
"Why do you talk so much? Are you afraid that you will die by my sword and never have a chance to talk again?"
"Look You're a little anxious. It doesn't matter, I'll talk to you. After all, you have no relatives, parents, or friends. I'm probably your only one. Are you a partner?”
Beitangyue showed a beautiful smile:
“Oh, the ‘big master’ over there may be one of them. Unfortunately, he probably went there before you. Well, after he leaves, we will send you on your way. Don’t worry, I will stay with you until the end.”
Her tone of voice was gentle and gentle, and if you didn't examine the content of her words carefully, it would seem that she was really Yunxing's best friend.
Yunxing looked solemn and gritted his teeth without answering.
She glanced blankly at the battlefield on the other side in the distance. Under the attack of the two men, Xie Yuan's situation was not much better than hers, or in other words, it was far worse than hers.
As Lei Xianlun, a strong reinforcement, joined the battlefield, Xie Yuan suddenly fell into decline. The pressure brought by Lei Xianlun was much greater than that of Beitang Chong who used the sword, and the two obviously understood each other very well and cooperated tacitly, instantly exerting the effect of one plus one greater than two.
The situation is not good for them.
Yunxing's eyes reflected the image of Xie Yuan holding a spear, standing tall against two, one against two. The light flickered for a while, and then he pursed his lips.
The long sword in her hand suddenly burst out with even more dazzling light, like a long purple dragon, baring its teeth and claws and pounced on Beitang Yue, who was surrounded by a hazy silver glow.
"Are you going to fight desperately...?"
Beitang Yue looked indifferent and didn't care about Yun Xing's explosion. He just faced it with his rapier.
However, as soon as she touched the dazzling purple lightning, she found that it was empty and not as powerful as she imagined.
After the purple lightning, the light stopped for a moment, and the cloud star turned into a purple light and disappeared in an instant.
He actually ran away?
Beitang Yue's eyes turned cold, and her figure flashed, turning into a silvery white shadow, just like the light smoke under the moon, chasing the purple light.
The two saint candidates disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only three fire keepers on the already messy battlefield.
The blood on Lei Xianlun's body was mixed with steam, like a god of death shrouded in red mist.
He slashed with his broadsword continuously, carrying the sword energy like a hurricane, completely suppressing Xie Yuan.
Lei Xianlun is not a mediocre person. The strong men who grew up in Tianwaitian often have several times more killing experience than their peers in the outside world.
He could see at a glance that Xie Yuan's shortcoming was the realm of blood and energy, which happened to be his strength.
Therefore, Lei Xianlun was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. As soon as he and Beitang Chong trapped Xie Yuan in place, he channeled all his fierce energy and kept swinging his broadsword.
The force of the sword was like a storm, hundreds of strikes had been struck in the blink of an eye, and Xie Yuan was so oppressed that he had almost no chance to breathe.
The same is true for Beitang Chong. He had already seen that his swordsmanship was no match for Xie Yuan's, and was extremely restrained. He instantly changed his role, mainly assisting You Dou, and helping Lei Xianlun trap Xie Yuan and prevent him from using his sword skills.
Although Beitang Chong's swordsmanship is unmatched, he is a top master after all. He is wandering around the outside of the battle circle, holding out his long sword like a poisonous snake. Either it happens to hit Xie Yuan's flaw, or Lei Xian When Lun drew his sword, he wanted to fight back.
The two of them joined forces to be extremely effective. No matter how Xie Yuan used his previously invincible marksmanship, he was ultimately unable to defeat the four hands with his two fists. He was trapped in place and unable to move, and was at a disadvantage.
At this time, seeing Yunxing and Beitang Yue leaving one after another, thunderous laughter suddenly burst out from behind Lei Xianlun’s helmet:
“Master Xie, your employer It seems that I have abandoned you and run away!”
His tone was quite exciting, and he swung the sword even more vigorously, forcing Jiaohun to protect Xie Yuan's entire body and not be able to counterattack at all.
Beitang Chongye said leisurely:
"Master Xie, it seems that your Xie family can't cover the sky with just one hand after all, at least not in this outer sky."
< br>"I'm afraid it won't work outside. I heard that the life of the Xie family in Chen County is not easy at all now. The head of the family only has such a small level of cultivation, and he has already declined!"
Lei Xianlun said cooperatively. Say heart-wrenching words.
Beitang Chong kept cruising beside him, and suddenly, like a cheetah crouching in the bushes, he saw the opportunity, and suddenly thrust out a sword, passing through the storm of sword intent, and reached Xie Yuan's armpit.
Ding——
Xie Yuan's spear came across at the critical moment, blocking the sword. However, the spear in front of him stopped immediately, and the sword struck like the wind, slashing at The golden light on Xie Yuan's golden bell is uncertain.
The tip of the spear turned, and Xie Yuan firmly blocked the sword that followed him, causing a pain in the tiger's mouth.
The head-to-head fight with Lei Xianlun was really about short-term attack and long-term success. The siege of two top players prevented him from using his own advantages, and the situation was in danger.
However, the two demon sect's geniuses were already very surprised that he could persist under such an offensive for so long. They were extremely solemn and not as relaxed as they looked on the face. If any of them had to change places with Xie Yuan, they probably wouldn't be able to survive.
After such a long time, the shock and injury should be unbearable. Why should he support it?
The two of them were puzzled, so they had to continuously launch offensives like torrential rain and frenzy, wearing down Xie Yuan's resistance.
Beitang Chong looked at Xie Yuan struggling to support himself and said calmly:
“Master Xie, we have no life-or-death enmity, and we don’t necessarily have to compete. Yunxing has abandoned you. And go, you'd better just surrender.
"As long as you give up resistance, admit that your Xie family is not as good as my Beitang family, and then apologize, this matter will be over."
Xie Yuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said:
"Why? Apologize? ”
< br>Beitang narrowed his eyes:
"The gun in your hand is good, it can be used as an apology. As for you, you are not allowed to set foot in Tianwaitian again. When you see my Beitang clan members, you will stay away." ”
"And our Lei family! Hahaha, I feel uncomfortable seeing you arrogant outsiders. If you agree, you can live. If you don't agree, I will chop you into pieces today and bury you in the holy mountain to serve as fuel for the holy fire! "
With a bang, the blood in Lei Xianlun's body rose again, and he obviously activated his power again, trying to force Xie Yuan to make a choice.
The broadsword as wide as the door panel was raised high, as if it could block out the sky and the sun.
Then, the sword wrapped in bloody mist suddenly slashed down.
This sword can split mountains.
The face hidden behind the heavy armor showed no real expression, but Lei Xianlun now looked cruel and ferocious.
Like a giant, he lowered his head and looked down at Xie Yuan, staring closely at his expression.
Surrender, surrender... But even if you surrender, you will be seriously injured this time!
Lei Xianlun showed a cruel smile and had no intention of holding back. Even if Xie Yuan did not surrender and killed the head of the Xie family, then Lei Xianlun would also leave his name in the history of the Holy Religion!
The unstoppable knife had already struck in front of Xie Yuan, and could cut him in two in the next moment, but Lei Xianlun seemed to hear the sound of waves.
How could there be a river in the Flame Holy Mountain?
He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, but with his strength, this was obviously even more impossible.
Just when he felt strange, Xie Yuan's spear suddenly moved.
As if the hundred-foot-long river was splitting to both sides, the dragon rose from the bottom of the river, bringing up overwhelming waves and rushing straight into Qingming to meet the mountain-cleaving sword.
The dragon soul's blue light shines, piercing the air. The energy flowed backwards on the gun, like the lingering clouds around the dragon.
This shot was faster and more powerful than any previous shot, and with a clang, it hit the edge of the broadsword.
The world is quiet.
The sword, which was made of very precious materials, simply chipped a corner, but this is no longer important.
What shocked Lei Xianlun was that he felt that he could hardly hold the big knife in his hand that he would not let go of even when sleeping.
He almost used all his strength to prevent the sword from rising into the sky. However, even if he finally grasped the sword firmly, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
A huge sound exploded from the place where the two men fought. The mountainous area, which was already riddled with holes, sank again. The surrounding wind blew, and the dust covered the sky. No intact stone could be found, and everything turned into ashes. of powder.
Beitang Chong watched with shock as Xie Yuan shot away Lei Xianlun's sword, and then the gun shot out like lightning and stabbed Lei Xianlun in the abdomen!
What a fast gun! What a strong force!
In an instant, his strength increased greatly as if he had changed into a different person!
Xie Yuan took advantage of Lei Xianlun's empty door to open and thrust his spear into Lei Xianlun's chest and abdomen.
The big man wearing heavy armor obviously sensed the danger, roared wildly, and slashed back with the sword raised high, but naturally it was not as fast as Xie Yuan's spear.
He was not prepared to stop the shot, and it was too late to stop him, so he greeted Xie Yuan with a bold face.
If you don’t dodge, it will be a lose-lose situation!
His armor is all over his body, and no matter how sharp his weapon is, it can always reduce the power of most of it; but if his big sword hits him, the already shaky golden bell may not have any effect!
Hide or not!
Lei Xianlun's huge eyes widened and he stared at Xie Yuan.
Xie Yuan seemed not to have seen the sword, and the dragon soul touched Lei Xianlun's belly armor in a predetermined trajectory.
The sharp and armor-breaking mysterious power suddenly exploded, and the specially-made armor was like rice paper in front of Jiaohun, breaking at a touch.
The spear pierced directly into Lei Xianlun's abdomen, and then came out from his back, penetrating from front to back.
With one successful move, Xie Yuan immediately drew out a stream of blood and retreated quickly, his steps as fast as the wind.
"Ah!"
Lei Xianlun roared wildly, his eyes turned red, and he slashed down with his sword, but the force of the sword hit Xie Yuan's boot tip and hit the ground, cutting out a deep, dark pit.
He was panting, covering his abdomen with his big hands, and blood was flowing out.
In an instant, this imposing armored man was seriously injured!
Xie Yuan stared at Lei Xianlun, pointing his spear at the ground.
He moved slightly, but the tip of the spear pointed backwards, knocking away the incoming sword.
Beitang Chong was shocked by the huge energy that reached his hand. Did Xie Yuan break through before the battle? How come the realm soared in an instant!
A green sword sword several feet long erupted from his long sword, colliding with Xie Yuan's dragon soul.
However, even so, Beitang Chong was unable to keep up with the speed of the spear. The pear blossoms bloomed in front of him in a dazzling way, each one carrying an extremely dangerous blue light. It seemed that it would be destroyed in the next moment. killed him.
Beitang rushed to the left and right to block the series of gun shadows, and then slashed with his sword.
With a bang, he was knocked backwards by the force of the gun, and his legs plowed two long traces in the soil.
"You, your inner strength..."
Beitang Chong looked at Xie Yuan with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
Xie Yuan remained calm and turned his spear, preparing to kill the seriously injured Lei Xianlun first.
The feelings of the two enemies are absolutely correct. Xie Yuan's current strength is as if his realm has improved.
Xie Yuan used the eleventh-level Dajinhe Kung Fu for the first time since he went to the Holy Mountain.
As soon as the master-level inner breath comes out, a hidden dragon emerges from the abyss, the river surges, and the waves are like mountains.
The inner energy that crossed the great realm made Lei Xianlun and Beitang Chong instantly feel the huge gap. Although their blood energy is much better than Xie Yuan's, their inner breath is only a thin line away from the master. But the gap between heaven and earth is obviously greater than the gap between the blood energy at the peak of the Three Transformations Realm and Xie Yuan's realm.
The difference in realm has been completely adjusted. With such a gap in Xie Yuan's hands, the situation has reversed in an instant.
Actually, he was unwilling to use the eleventh level of the Golden River Kung Fu. He always felt that the holy mountain was full of ventilation, and he didn't want to expose his confidence that was different from ordinary people.
But Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun are not easy people to deal with after all, and it is even more difficult for them to fight together.
Although Xie Yuan could withstand the beatings by relying only on the Dajinhe Kung Fu, he found it difficult to use other means to defeat the enemy as he was entangled by the two men.
The only option is not to pretend.
Anyway, the two quasi-saints are gone, and now there is no one else. If you kill the two people in front of you, just pretend that no one saw you.
As Xie Yuan was thinking this, he saw thick blood mist steaming around Lei Xianlun's body, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in blood flames, and even his body shape could not be seen clearly.
The horrific wound in his abdomen stopped bleeding immediately, and even started to squirm visibly.
The giant eyes behind the visor were red, and Lei Xianlun was surrounded by blood and fire, like a ghost crawling out of a blood pool in hell.
"You are indeed unexpected. If my body was not different from ordinary people, I would be dead by now.
"But, I will not give you another chance. ”
Lei Xianlun’s momentum instantly increased, his injuries had no effect, and he obviously activated the secret method.
Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt green energy rising from behind him, and took a quick look.
But I saw that the air around Beitang Chong was a little distorted, and invisible energy seemed to be steaming up.
He glanced at Xie Yuan, thrust his long sword aside, and pointed towards Xie Yuan with his bare hands.
He soared, his fists ignited with green flames, and Beitang Chong solemnly said:
“At such a price, if I can’t win you today, I, Beitang Chong, will have wasted my years of self-cultivation!”
He knew that Xie Yuan had the skills to break a sword, but he resolutely abandoned the sword and activated the secret technique, making his fists like mysterious weapons.
Feeling the momentum of the two people rising up and up the stairs, Xie Yuan knew that the two talented demon disciples were going to fight hard.
The blood flames are entwined and the green light is steaming. It is so mysterious that it means that they have already stepped into the realm of the master.
The secret method of Zao Cult is extraordinary.
Xie Yuan looked indifferent, watching the two people slowly closing together, and said calmly:
"If you had done this earlier, you might have had a chance."
Although Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun looked solemn, they were disdainful when they heard this.
"What a boast! Even if you hide your strength, how will you deal with us now?"
Both of them exploded beyond their realms of strength at a great cost, and with two One enemy, the advantage is on their side! What else can Xie Yuan do?
Hearing this, Xie Yuan only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then before the two of them could really restrain him, his figure turned into a shadow.
The two of them sensed that something was wrong, and each drew their weapons, only to find that Xie Yuan showed no resistance, and then drifted away in the wind like a puff of smoke.
The battlefield was quiet for a while, and it seemed that there were only two of them.
Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun each felt it silently, and then their expressions changed.
They didn't notice any trace of Xie Yuan at all, as if this person disappeared out of thin air in front of them, or never appeared before. The two of them stood back to back for an instant, looking around warily.
The hillside was quiet, except for the faint sound of burning flames in the distance.
Did you leave?
The two of them thought this, but they didn’t believe it in their hearts.
However, time continued to pass, and the two maintained the secret method, but there was no movement.
Their expressions gradually changed. The secret method consumed a lot, and naturally they could not maintain it forever. However, whether Xie Yuan left or stayed, he could always support him longer than they could.
If this continues, Mo will be dragged to death.
The two turned to look at each other and nodded.
We must go down the mountain decisively.
As soon as Lei Xianlun's footsteps moved, Xie Yuan's figure appeared in front of him, and his spear was pointed directly at him.
He snorted coldly, and the bloody sword was like a bolt of lightning, slashing towards the opposite side; however, at the same time, he also heard the shouts of Beitang Chong next to him, and the sound of the long sword slashing through the air.
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He also encountered an enemy?
No...
Lei Xianlun was startled. He looked sideways and saw Xie Yuan's spear behind his back. He didn't know when he had an ax in his hand, holding it with both hands. , seems to be very forceful.
Warning signs flashed wildly in his heart, Lei Xianlun yelled, and the blood flames directly rose up to ten feet, and he tried hard to block the big knife.
Xie Yuan's eyes were firm, and the Xuanhua ax that was ready to strike suddenly drew out, vertically and horizontally, and the cross slash enveloped the two people who were caught off guard from the side.
Boom——
The huge sound sounded here again, and it even gave people the illusion that the holy mountain was shaking.
Smoke and dust rose into the sky, completely covering the dark red sky, making it impossible to see the battlefield clearly.
In the dust and mist that filled the sky, a tall figure carrying a spear on his back and a sword hanging on his waist slowly walked out, and his face gradually appeared.
He is a descendant of the Yao family in Jinling.
Xie Yuan insisted on disguise, even if it was useless.
He took a long breath and looked down from a high place.
Beitang Chong, Lei Xianlun, Mo Li, Li Yun, Tao Qingqing...looking down, there were many demon sect masters whose names he was too lazy to pay attention to but who were absolutely powerful.
Bodies lay everywhere, lying on the ground.
Under the dark red sky, the burning holy mountain was bloody.
Xie Yuan stood on the pile of corpses and a pool of blood, turned around and continued walking up.
As Xie Yuan walked away, people gradually appeared on this messy battlefield.
The commotion of the continuous battle here is so loud that others have already noticed it.
However, because the movement was so shocking, others did not dare to approach, so they had to watch from a very far distance.
Now when the movement here stops for a while, bold people will slowly come over to see the situation and see if they can find something missing.
On the hillside, gravel turned into powder, broken limbs and arms, and blood flowed into rivers.
When they saw this battlefield, which was also very bloody for these demon cultists, several groups of people gathered around them, all with their mouths wide open, but they remained silent.
The bloody and cruel battlefield was secondary to these people, but the corpses lying there shocked them extremely.
"This is Tao Qingqing and Li Yun, that couple of bitches...Why are they so heartbroken? They died so cleanly, with one blow. What kind of strength can kill Li Yun so neatly? Yes. Who? ”
"Look! Moli's head has been chopped off! Hiss, the people who died here are not simple."
"Haha, Moli Moli, head Moli? It's a pity that the name is still not pressed. "Hold on."
"This should be Yunxing's handiwork. It was her who killed Li Yun." A little-known companion?”
“That’s right. I didn’t expect him to be a master.”
“Brother, don’t fight yet! Why do these two pieces look so similar? , so similar...so similar to Lei Xianlun and Beitang Chong!”
"What?"
"Impossible!"
"Show me!"
The groups of people who were originally wary of each other rushed over after hearing this.
Seeing the mutilated body, several people looked at each other in shock.
"This can't be the one killed by Yunxing and the others, right?"
"Where did you invite such a great god? If you let such a person into the outer world, you might not be causing trouble!"
"It's not him. That man is a gunman, and these wounds should be sharp axes. Sharp axes..."
A few people were suddenly startled, looked at each other, and thought of one person at the same time.
Kill Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun, only he has such strength.
Several people kept silent and did not dare to discuss it further.
They watched silently for a while, and then suddenly looked at each other.
When did it get so close?
Rumble, the sound of war sounded again.
But the movement was much smaller than before.
Xie Yuan stopped lingering and quickly sneaked all the way to the top of the mountain.
As long as he doesn't want to be exposed, no one can stop him.
Guessing that the time was about the same, Xie Yuan went up the mountain in a straight line without any obstruction, and could already see the top of the mountain in the distance.
A figure is already sitting there.
A small flame floated in the void on the top of the mountain, right in front of the man.
However, he just sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, without even looking at the flames or reaching out for it.
If he takes it, this ceremony will be over, and he will be the natural winner.
Of course, just like he climbed to the top of the mountain easily.
But it’s too boring.
Xie Yuan looked at the aloof Ji Xuan and knew that this was the last battle.
But for him, the real hardship lies ahead. At this point, victory is not far away.
In the previous battle, even Xie Yuan's strong internal energy was consumed a lot, and his blood was even somewhat empty.
Fortunately, a lot of useful elixirs were seized, and he also had them himself. After taking it, my condition improved a bit along the way.
Xie Yuan paused, holding a spear, and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.
The young man with long hair and shawl suddenly opened his eyes.
His facial features can only be considered ordinary, nothing special, just like his plain temperament, there is no distinguishing feature.
But no matter who Ji Xuan faced, he was always so plain and calm.
And this extremely calm temperament has gradually become his unique trademark.
However, Ji Xuan, who rarely had mood swings in the past, was slightly surprised at this time.
When did he approach?
Looking at Xie Yuan who took the initiative to reveal his figure, Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes and said lightly:
“I didn’t expect you to be the first one to come to me.”
Xie Yuan held the dragon soul in his hand. Standing opposite Ji Xuan:
“No one came to see you?”
Ji Xuan shook his head and stood up:
"They are all too timid."
Xie Yuan looked at Ji Xuan and nodded:
'Indeed, they are too timid. ’
Ji Xuan understood what he meant, but was unmoved:
“Do you need a rest?”
"No need."
Seeing that this was an enemy who would not be emotionally aroused, Xie Yuan simply pointed his spear at the opposite side.
Ji Xuan nodded slightly and said:
"Don't be impatient with your marksmanship. Let's compare the secret skills first."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly transformed into a ghostly figure. shadow, and then disappeared from the place.
Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows instantly.
Tian Yin Shu?
So this is what Tian Yin Shu looks like on the opposite side?
But Xie Yuan's mind immediately moved, and he swung his spear in a circle and swept it to his side.
Ji Xuan's figure appeared from the right and punched him, just in time to meet Jiaohun.
Bang.
Xie Yuan slid out sideways, his footsteps plowing a deep hole in the mountainous ground.
It’s not Tianyin Technique.
But Xie Yuan still showed a solemn expression.
Although this secret method of concealment is not as good as the Sky Hidden Technique, it is of a very high level. He did not even notice where the enemy was at first.
And the strength of this punch...
Xie Yuan could tell that Ji Xuan just punched casually.
But it easily shook him now.
Strong, very strong.
Stronger than Lei Xianlun and Beitang Chong, even stronger than Yunxing and Beitang Yue.
The four envoys are already a thin line away from the Grandmaster, and they are about to break through at any time if they cannot control themselves.
It’s not that they can’t break through, but they are slower than anyone else and can break through more successfully than anyone else.
And this Ji Xuan actually went one step further than them.
He has truly reached the point where he can break through whenever he wants, and if he wants to suppress, he will continue to suppress.
This great barrier that blocks others is just a door lock in his own hands.
When Ji Xuan saw that Xie Yuan had broken through his own secret technique, his eyes flashed and he said:
"Try again."
After saying this, he retreated again, Missing.
Xie Yuan lowered his eyes and thrust his spear into the void without even looking.
Ji Xuan showed his figure with a surprised look on his face, casually punched the tip of the gun and nodded:
"It seems that your method is better than mine, you should try it too."
Xie Yuan's arm shook, and he calmly removed the power from the gun, feeling even more awe-inspiring in his heart.
He glanced at Ji Xuan, and suddenly his figure disappeared from the air as if it had been wiped away.
Ji Xuan suddenly showed an interested look.
He closed his eyes and felt for a while. When he found that there was no movement, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Then Ji Xuan suddenly stamped his foot.
Dong.
The top of the mountain really shook, the gravel trembled, and many of them rolled down the cliff.
Ji Xuan tilted his head slightly, as if he was feeling something. After a moment, he smiled:
“I caught it now.”
He flashed, suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared next to an empty space, reaching out to grab it.
Xie Yuan suddenly appeared, turned his steps like a ghost, and gave way to Ji Xuan's grasp.
“Not bad, not bad.”
Seeing such footwork, Ji Xuan’s eyes lit up again and he nodded repeatedly.
Ji Xuan's figure flashed, and he was side by side with Xie Yuan in an instant. He spread out his footwork and ran down the mountain side by side with him.
Xie Yuan frowned and made the wrong step again, changing from Shadowless Step to Cloud Dragon Step. With majestic energy pouring into his feet, Xie Yuan suddenly accelerated and jumped several feet away in a flash, immediately closing the distance between him and Ji Xuan.
"Don't just throw it away..."
As Xie Yuan was thinking this, he suddenly felt the majestic momentum behind him approaching quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Xuan moved his legs, kicked up the smoke, and caught up with him, side by side with Xie Yuan again!
“Your footwork is good, and you even have two skills.”
Ji Xuan said with a smile.
Xie Yuan's face darkened slightly. Yunlong Step and Shadowless Step were both high-level master-level footwork. They were placed in Xie's arsenal and were also at the fifth and sixth levels.
But compared with Ji Xuanhui's kung fu, it seems to be a bit behind.
If he didn’t fully activate the Dajinhe Kung Fu, I’m afraid Xie Yuan’s body skills would still be no match for this rather infatuated genius of the Demon Sect.
But it doesn’t matter...
Xie Yuan faced down the mountain, his steps accelerated again, with afterimages on his legs.
But Ji Xuan followed easily, frowning slightly, showing some dissatisfaction:
"You can't beat me. Stop running, lest you get too far from above."
He grabbed Xie Yuan, trying to stop him.
Xie Yuan felt a sharp claw behind him, suddenly swayed, and three figures emerged, each running in different directions.
Ji Xuan opened his eyes, and looked around among several Xie Yuan:
"Is there a secret method? Very good."
His eyes suddenly lit up - really bright, even emitting a few feet. With a flicker of light, he turned around on several figures and locked onto Xie Yuan's true body.
“I told you not to run away!”
Ji Xuan made a leap, like a roc spreading its wings, and flew neatly over Xie Yuan’s head, blocking him in front of him.
Xie Yuan turned a deaf ear, turned his steps, and dodged to the side.
There happened to be two demon cultists quietly watching, and they were shocked when they saw Xie Yuan rushing towards them.
They hesitated for a moment, and one of them stopped in front of Xie Yuan with a weapon:
"Mr. Ji, let me help you!"
Xie Yuan was about to raise his gun, but saw A terrifying force passed over him and hit the man.
"Ah!"
With a scream, the person blocking the road was thrown away, bleeding from all his orifices, and died before he even hit the ground.
Ji Xuan's cold voice sounded from behind:
"Don't get in the way."
Xie Yuan's heart moved, and he flashed directly to the other side, which was silent as a cicada. Behind one person.
As expected, Ji Xuan turned around and rushed towards the desperate man.
He grabbed the man and threw him gently, but his steps were not blocked at all.
The man flew out in the clouds and mist, and then landed lightly on the ground, intact.
Xie Yuan was surprised by this strength and control when he saw Ji Xuan duck and stop him.
"You've already lost in footwork. Illusion is pretty good, but not as good as your stealth. Let's compare."
Ji Xuan stared at Xie Yuan closely, never relaxing for a moment.
The Heavenly Illusion Technique is not only pretty good, but its level is not as high as the Heavenly Illusion Technique, but it is definitely not an ordinary secret technique.
In the end, Ji Xuan actually had a way to defeat him. His methods and secret techniques were the best among those in the same realm that Xie Yuan had ever seen.
Not only that, his strength is also the strongest Xie Yuan has ever seen in the Three Transformations of Qi and Blood.
With one punch and one kick, the Qi and blood within the body are far beyond those of his peers, and may not be considered a complete Qi and blood transformation state. His realm has been polished to perfection, and he doesn’t know what he is still waiting for.
With such an enemy, even if Xie Yuan's strength is no longer what it used to be, he still feels some pressure.
He looked at Ji Xuan and asked:
"Why don't you open the bridge between heaven and earth? This realm should be nothing for you to miss."
"I always feel that there is something unfinished. It seems that there are still flaws, and it seems that I am not invincible yet. I didn't know it at first. I am planning to break through after defeating the Holy Mountain this time. I will understand why when I see you."
Ji Xuan nodded and smiled:
"Although you killed Liz, it is still of some use. Come on, let us compete first. I will deal with you after I understand what I am lacking."
Xie Yuan looked at this madman and felt in his heart But he had no intention of helping him go further.
It’s not easy to beat him, but you don’t have to beat him today. As long as...
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw Ji Xuan turning back suddenly, with surprise and annoyance on his face:
"Who!!"
Xie Yuan's heart moved, and he felt the holy mountain shake slightly, and then the barrier covering this place was opened.
He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the top of the mountain, he seemed to see the purple figure.
While Xie Yuan was relaxing, Ji Xuan suddenly turned around, his face became stern, and suddenly an unstoppable punch came! (End of this chapter)