The mountain flowers are in full bloom and colorful.
If someone enters it, they will definitely mistakenly think that it is March in spring, but if you look carefully, the flowers of spring, summer, autumn and winter are all blooming at this moment, which is really beautiful.
Standing among the flowers, Sun Changqing is like the Eastern Qing Emperor, peerless and independent, like a god or immortal.
This scene that violated the laws of nature had an unprecedented visual impact on everyone present.
At the same time, many people remembered a legend in their minds:
It is said that when the empress Wu Zetian was in power, she went to the back garden in the twelfth lunar month of winter one year. She felt that the garden was withered and lifeless, and she felt distressed.
Wu Zetian thought to herself, wouldn't it be beautiful if hundreds of flowers bloomed overnight.
So she returned to the palace and wrote a five-character poem on white silk:
"You will visit Shangyuan in the Ming Dynasty, and you will know the spring when the fire announces it."
"The flowers bloom all night long, don't wait for the morning breeze to blow."
After writing it, Wu Zetian asked the palace maids to take it to Shangyuan and burn it in order to report to the Flower God.
It is said that Baihua Fairy was extremely anxious after seeing the imperial edict.
Although it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, Wu Zetian was the empress of a generation, looking down upon the world and being extremely domineering.
Since the emperor has issued an order and you have no words to say, who dares to disobey it?
The next day, a heavy snow fell from the sky. Although the wind howled and the dripping water turned into ice, the flower fairies still did not dare to disobey their orders. In the back garden, the colorful flowers really braved the wind and snow and bloomed.
However, legends are just legends after all. Who would have thought that the legendary scene actually happened in the Sun family mansion now.
When Sun Changqing gave an order, spring came to the dead trees and flowers bloomed. No one dared to disobey.
Such a miraculous skill is enough to shock the entire audience and even make people want to worship him.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, Sun Changqing's gaze was like a divine sword cutting through thorns and thorns, piercing straight towards Ye Fan, containing unspeakable terrifying pressure.
Even though they were separated by a certain distance, everyone in the venue remained silent, holding their breath and concentrating, not even daring to express their breath.
Even Guan Feihong, a proud man of heaven, tensed up as if facing a formidable enemy, with a solemn expression on his face. He never expected that Sun Changqing had such magical powers.
However, under this majestic pressure, Ye Fan's spine remained straight, like a needle standing proudly in the storm. No matter how hard you beat me, I would remain unmoved.
When Sun Changqing saw this, he frowned and scolded:
"Boy, you are not afraid of me?"
"Hmph...it's just a small trick, why should I be afraid?" Ye Fan asked back.
Ye Fan's voice was straightforward and calm, without any provocation, as if he was stating some well-established fact.
"presumptuous!"
Sun Changqing was furious, and his voice exploded like thunder: "Grandmaster, don't be humiliated! How dare you be so arrogant? Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his right hand, as if he was swallowing heaven and earth.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
All the spiritual power contained in the exotic flowers and plants in the entire valley was drained by him alone, and it condensed into his hands like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.
Looking from a distance, he saw a cyan light group appearing in the palm of Sun Changqing's hand, about the size of a football. It was made entirely of spiritual energy. It contained very terrifying power and was extremely unstable.
Even he himself looked cautious, and there were even large beads of sweat on his forehead. Obviously, it was not easy for him to use such magical powers, and it required a lot of effort.
"Stab la la! Stab la la!"
The space around the cyan light group emitted bursts of sonic boom sounds, as if it was about to be torn apart.
…
"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Sun Changqing laughed loudly and said sternly: "When I perform the "Qing Emperor Jue", I am like the Eastern Qing Emperor, invincible! Boy, if you kneel down and give in now and get out of Sun's house, I can still let you go.
You have a way out, otherwise this move will definitely kill you without a place to bury you!"
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You alone are worthy of being called Qing Emperor? Bah! You have simply tainted this title!"
"you!!!"
&nbs
p; When Sun Changqing heard this, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He was trembling all over.
On the other side, Sun Changlin took the opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Brother, why are you nagging this kid? If you don't do it, just kill him!"
At this moment, Sun Changqing also completely lost his mind. His eyes were red and he looked like he was crazy. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared:
"Ho ho ho! Brat, since you're looking for death, I'll help you! Take your life!"
As he spoke, the cyan light ball in his hand continued to expand, and in an instant it became as tall as half a man, as if a star was recreated out of thin air, so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.
There is no doubt that the trick he will perform next will be earth-shattering and enough to change the situation.
An aura of death spread throughout the venue, and everyone in the Sun family retreated a hundred meters, fearing that they would be affected by this blow.
However, Ye Fan still stood there, rooted to the ground, motionless, as if he was completely unaware of the danger that was so close at hand.
For a moment, countless Sun family disciples present looked at him as if they were looking at a cold corpse.
Suddenly, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, looked at Sun Changqing from a distance, and said lightly:
"One move is enough to defeat you!"
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As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the venue was stunned for a moment, and then they all showed sarcastic expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but laugh:
"You brat, I think you are suffering from infatuation, right? You are about to die, and you still dare to speak harshly!"
"This guy is just showing off with his life!"
"Hmph... The Patriarch's "Qingdi Jue" can pardon ten thousand trees. It's like a miracle. Even a powerful man from heaven wouldn't dare to do so! Boy, if you can defeat the Patriarch with one move, I'll do it on the spot.
Performing a handstand and eating shit!"
Faced with this cynicism, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, he raised his right hand high and flicked his fingers slightly.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of cyan energy shot out from the fingers, carrying a devastating force, and shot straight into the sky.
Different from the Qing Emperor Mu Huang Qi that Sun Changqing used just now, this cyan Qi is more mysterious and pure, as if it has touched the origin of the avenue without any impurities.
The next moment, in the eastern sky, the seven constellations of the green dragon, namely horn, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei and Ji, bloomed with unprecedented light, not inferior to the red sun at all.
Compared with the light of Qinglong Qisu, the light ball in Sun Changqing's hand was like the brilliance of a firefly, which was completely negligible.
"Crack!"
Ye Fan's muscles and bones all over his body were thundering, and he was moaning in waves. His body seemed to have turned into a green dragon, and he had the potential of a dragon flying into the abyss and flying into the nine heavens.
The way he moved his hands and feet revealed the feeling of looking down on the world and proud of the common people.
There is no doubt that what was shot out from his fingertips just now was the power of the blue dragon transformed from the majestic inner energy, stirring the power of the stars in the nine heavens.
The Qing Emperor lives in the east and takes pictures of the Qing Dragon.
The "Four Spirits Divine Technique" taught to Ye Fan by Mr. Wei has supreme power, and the power of the blue dragon can control life and death, and control thousands of trees.
The "Qingdi Jue" passed down by the ancestors of the Sun family is only a half-baked skill at best, and is completely inferior to the secret skills of the immortal world practiced by Ye Fan.
The radiance of Qinglong Qisu sheds its light, directly dyeing the sky into blue. As far as the eye can see, the blue sky is clear and the mountains and rivers are awe-inspiring.
"What...what the hell is going on?!"
Seeing this unbelievable sight, many Sun family disciples' expressions changed drastically, they were extremely panicked, and even broke out in a cold sweat. Obviously, they did not expect that Ye Fan had such a trump card.
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Humph... No matter what tricks this kid comes up with, as long as I take the initiative, I will definitely kill him to ashes and destroy his soul!"
"That's right! The master of the family is so powerful that he is unstoppable and invincible in the world!"
The next moment, everyone's eyes fell on Sun Changqing, expecting him to show off his power and kill Ye Fan.
Looking from a distance, I saw that the cyan light ball in his hand had expanded to the extreme and was ready to be fired at any time.
At this moment, Ye Fan stared at the cold stars, his chest was broad, and he had the majesty of being invincible to all men, like a demon descending from the sky, like an undefeated supreme being on earth.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he said proudly:
"When there are hundreds of flowers, I won't do it; if there are hundreds of flowers, I will kill them!"
"The true king is here, you have no words to say, and the flowers will not go away!"