Chapter 1787 Fighting
Two lightning-like battles ended. Looking at Yuan Ye not far away in front of him, Jiang Xing in the field, a faint coldness also ejaculated on his cold face, and said, "No matter whether you are a sneak attack or I am careless, it is beyond my expectations that you can hurt me twice *** However, it would be ridiculous if you think the Three Tribulations Master is so easy to deal with, and I still have the confidence to kill you."
While speaking, Jiang Xing threw down his destroyed nine-section whip and just swung his fleshy palms at will. At this moment of swaying, the wound on Jiang Xing's shoulder was also healing at the sight of the naked eye.
Yuan Ye glanced at the master who was famous within a thousand miles of Chihu Lake. The pair of red eyebrows made him more strange out of thin air. At this moment, Jiang Xing completely let go. There was only Yuan Ye in his eyes. After the spirit and energy were united, the cold air was filled with thousands of years of black ice, which was completely different from before.
Yuan Ye's brows moved, then looked directly at Jiang Xing and said slowly: "If you were not seriously injured, maybe it would be difficult for me to defeat you, but it may not be the case now."
Jiang Xing nodded slightly, not surprised by this answer, and said softly: "Since that's the case, then you can try it."
With the last pronunciation of Jiang Xing, the sky suddenly became cold and cold. The long red hair suddenly flew, and Jiang Xing's figure disappeared like a ghost.
The moment Jiang Xing disappeared, Yuan Ye's face was completely replaced by solemnity. His previous advantage was completely opportunistic. Now, facing Jiang Xing who was doing his best, the strength of the Three Tribulations Ren Zun will be defeated if he is not careful.
"Come" Yuan Ye suddenly grabbed his palms, and the fighting spirit in his body surged out without reservation at this moment. The bones all over his body were surging in the surging spirit. The vast fighting spirit carried a sharp wind, causing the water of the Chi Lake around him to twist quickly. At the same time, a cold shout filled with endless resoluteness came out of Yuan Ye's mouth.
"Bang" sound fell, and the vast fighting spirit on the Chi Jianjian was gathering rapidly, and then his arm shook strangely. The Chi Jianjian brought out an extremely powerful energy and suddenly rushed towards the space in front of him without any fancy.
Chi Lianjian slammed into the empty space, but just as it was about to hit, a dark palm suddenly poked out from the empty space, and then brought out a cold and fierce energy like a blade, slapped on the hilt of Yuan Ye’s sword from the side as fast as lightning, causing Chi Lianjian’s attack to deviate directly from the direction.
The two touched each other, and a terrifying ripples suddenly surged out. In the Red Lake, cracks spread out from the two of them. The powerful energy swept through, shaking some gravel at the bottom of the lake into a powder-like existence.
"Hmph" A muffled groan came from Yuan Ye's throat, and a little lake water on his toes, and his body quickly retreated. He glanced at his right hand. At this moment, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood penetrated from it. In a blink of an eye, his palm dyed into a bloody hand. Just now, the terrible energy used by Jiang Xing almost made Yuan Ye's red sword fall off.
Obviously, in the first fight, Yuan Ye suffered a slight loss. With his strength as a sect, he was indeed unable to fight against Jiang Xing, who had reached the level of the 3-gainst human lord.
"Tianfeng Palm" Jiang Xing sneered, and the seal in his hand changed, and a fierce palm print rushed towards Yuan Ye.
Faced with Jiang Xing's fierce attack, Yuan Ye's silver light flashed on his feet, and he retreated quickly, dodging him.
"Middle Palm" failed, Jiang Xing sneered, and afterimages danced in his hand. Majestic palm prints kept flying out, bombarding Yuan Ye with overwhelming weapons. Although there were no weapons, this set of palm techniques had already been cultivated by Jiang Xing to the point of perfection. With his unparalleled fighting spirit, he could use it at will, without any difficulty.
"Sky Thunder, Earth Fire" Facing the overwhelming energy palm print, Yuan Ye's face became more and more serious. The second thought of Hunluo Avenue was used to the extreme, and the fighting spirit in his body also surged in an instant.
The "Cuntian Sword" waved his palm, and the 108 earth-yellow energy of the Chi Lian Sword flashed out, and dense earth-yellow energy surged to Jiangxing in an overlapping and heavy manner. In just a moment, Yuan Ye's ten feet of his body was filled with countless earth-yellow energy.
"Boom boom boom" Many energy palm prints bombarded the yellow energy defense network, as if it caused a chain explosion. The powerful energy fluctuations were like a roaring flood spreading over the sky, shaking the entire Chihu Lake in a hurry and trembling.
"Bang" Suddenly, an extremely loud explosion sounded suddenly, and a figure flew backwards from the battlefield, then took two steps back, and this stabilized.
"Go" Stabilized, Yuan Ye's face was still solemn. The red sword in his hand suddenly slashed down. A huge Dou Qi Practitioner suddenly shot out from the top of the sword, and finally rushed towards Jiang Xing in the distance like lightning.
"The trick of the devil, what can such a powerful move be used?" Faced with the huge Dou Qi Practice, Jiang Xing sneered, and with a palm, the dark Dou Qi surged out of his body, instantly causing the entire Chihu to fall into darkness.
"Broken" the black arm suddenly blasted out, and finally hit the Dou Qi horse hard and practiced it. The powerful force shook it out loud.
"Fight with me, you..." He smashed the Dou Qi Pi Practitioner with a punch. Jiang Xing was about to shout coldly, but his face suddenly became cold. In the shattered Dou Qi, a long red sword suddenly shot towards him. In this Dou Qi, even he felt a slight breath of destruction.
"Zhong" Yuan Ye's face turned cold, his gesture changed, and a loud shout fell. The Chi Jian Jian stabbed out like lightning in a degree that the naked eye could not see clearly. In an instant, the terrifying fighting spirit storm swept through the Chi Jian Jian Jian Jian Jian.
"Boom" As the fighting spirit storm swept across, a huge pit of hundreds of feet appeared at the bottom of the Red Lake instantly under Yuan Ye's gaze. Even the space realm of the stone spirit that day was shocked and fluctuated rapidly.
"A cunning bastard, actually hid the attack behind the fighting spirit." Looking at a sword mark on his neck that was not long, Jiang Xing's face was extremely cold. He knew that he had been attacked by the Three Prison Red Refining Stone three times, and he might soon suffer the backlash from the Three Prison Red Refining Stone. Although at the level of Human Lord, the power of the Three Prison Red Refining Stone is not enough to kill him, but it is still possible to seriously affect his strength.
In the field, Yuan Ye looked at the spreading storm of fighting spirit, and the solemnity on his face did not weaken. He had known for a long time that Chi Jian's ability to die with three strikes was not necessarily dying for the Human Lord. If Jiang Xing was so easy to deal with, he would not be qualified to become the lord of Chihu City.
"Bang" As soon as the thought fell in Yuan Ye's mind fell, the storm of fighting spirit shook violently, and then an extremely cold aura suddenly spread out from it. At the same time, the surging fighting spirit, like the sea, was surging and roaring in the world, surging and roaring in the world.
Chapter completed!