Xiao Ye, who was powerful and majestic, not only participated in the battle between Yin Yin 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 fierce sword that was whirling towards him, and also knocked away Han Xiankong's Mingyao Spirit Sword.
Before Yin and Han could wait for a 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 and slashed out with the broken sword, slashing 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 energy directly shook the ground and flew up. The entire street suddenly flew sand and gravel, and rocks penetrated the air, like
Encountered a catastrophe.
Countless turbulent waves of light surged in all directions, sweeping across the heaven and earth. The crowd of onlookers hurriedly retreated away to avoid suffering the disaster of pond fish.
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.
"Whoosh!"
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 Qingyi swinging his folding fan, and the turbulent flow of fists that came from the shock 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 imagined that its realm could reach such a high level.
Speaking of which, this was the first time they had seen Li Xiangye take action.
When he was facing a human and demon in Xiufeng Ridge, Brother Li only talked a little bit and taught Xiao Qianjun how to play the strings, which caused the soul of the five-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 an intruder. He released the protective divine light and cast the Great Speech Spell to silence the demon rabbit. This 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 attentive?
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, folded his sleeves with his hands, and looked like 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, stood on tiptoes, eyes wide open, watching the battle in the field, her face flushed with excitement, almost revealing her true form.
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.
The Yin Yang Broken Sword is fierce, its moves are treacherous, and it is accompanied by dark 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 style of swordsmanship.
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 punches, Yin Yang and Han Xiankong had a hard time fighting distractedly, 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 does Xiao Ye use? Why does it feel like every move is so simple, but they all contain infinite power and are difficult to resist?"
Apparently, someone also saw the issue of "Beizhou Qianlong Chronicles" ten days ago and recognized Xiao Ye.
"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 secular world?"
"It is indeed from the secular world, and it is the simplest and most vulgar Bai Chang Quan among the secular world!"
"Hundred Long Fist? How is this possible?!!"
As soon as the four characters "Hundred Long Quan" 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 arena.
It is said that these hundreds of fists 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 the mastery of Bai Changquan, he was defeated three times in a row by three untrained martial artists, 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 spread 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 hundreds of schools of thought, but in fact it is just a forced stitching.
It's okay 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 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 knows about Bai Changquan never thought that Xiao Ye, who was so majestic and majestic, would actually use Bai Changquan to deal with Yin Yan and Han Xiankong, two direct descendants of the sect.
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, his punches are like furious waves. Each punch is stronger than the last, with overwhelming momentum. It overwhelms the two great geniuses, Han Xiankong and Yin Yang, and they have to use all their secret techniques to use their swords.
The Gang Sword 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 exchange and collision, the three people fighting fiercely suddenly separated.
Huge pits, rocks, broken branches, sword marks, knife 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 souls are lost.
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 continued to sing, and wisps of sword energy were emitted, surrounding it.
The whole body condenses into a sword force of light and darkness.
Next, he will no longer be retained.
I want one sword 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 above them, and smiled calmly: "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 aura of the whole body 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 ghost demon lion.
.
"[Netherworld Slash], he is going to use the Duan Dao Sect's unique Yin Sword magical power [Netherworld Slash] to 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, sword of clear heart' that the 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 light and dark suddenly converged and returned to the sword. For 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 was still looking 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 teahouse 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 [Sword of Mingxin] 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 appearing in the originally blue and clear sky.
The crack was terrifying and deep, as if the world had split open, and as if a beast had awakened.