Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage - v9 Chapter 657

“Not interested.” Ye Qingxuan responded lightly. “Right and wrong, fame and fortune, after all, is empty.”

Yan Gongzhan showed a stunned expression and nodded his fingers and said, “Oh, yes, I almost forgot, you are a monk, and your desire for mortals is scornful. What you are after is heaven, a broken void …”

“You are wrong.” Ye Qingxuan replied coldly: “What I am after is conforming to my heart.”

Follow the heart …

Yan Gongzhan read the word silently, and couldn’t help sneering at the corners of his mouth, “It’s good to say, it’s in your heart? You are indisputable and inaction, but it is forcing others to have no choice. Now. “

“Blame yourself, do you blame others?” Ye Qingxuan mocked rudely.

At this moment, their people have become like their swords, cold and sharp, completely without human emotions.

The two were staring at each other, their eyes glowing.

Suddenly, a solid momentum directly reached thousands of feet away, even if they were far away from the two, even if the two had not yet started, their murderousness had shocked those around them.

“So powerful!” Some of the spectators could not help but exclaim, immediately causing a reconciliation.

Among them, even older people pretended to be a well-known senior, and Xu Xu sighed longly: “These two are rare people in the martial arts for thousands of years, and they have the best luck in the world …”

“Yes! This battle will be extinct, ancient and modern, and passed on to future generations!”

As the crowd around him gathered in unison, a strong momentum waved out, and the perching birds in the far-end royal garden were startled and fluttered, like a dark cloud, but the rise was less than ten feet. The pieces fell to the ground, scared to death by the sudden burst of murderous alive.

The two had such a momentum before they even started, and immediately let the exclamation sound a climax again.

The reason for all of this is that Yan Gongzhan on the far-end ridge shook open his cloak, exposing his usual sword.

But this time the sword is not behind it, but at the waist. As for the zhuangji red gun, it is wrapped around the waist and becomes a multi-section whip with a length of three feet, except that the whip head is replaced with a gun head. .

With a swift edge, the intention to kill was quite different.

The momentum of condensing and killing made the surrounding exclaiming sounds quickly quiet, and the entire Taiji Hall soon became silent.

Before Yan Gong’s sword was unsheathed, the powerful momentum had been threatened. The spectators, hundreds of feet away, were taken a step back by this sudden momentum. The breathing stopped, and the breath was breathless for a while. If not, many onlookers with inadequate strength turned their eyes and turned faint.

Even the brothers such as Huangfu Taiming, Duan Sanshi, and Jiang Shuihan, who were very good, were shocked and took a half step back, showing horror. Among them, only the upper body of Zhan Yu and Ruhua flickered slightly, showing high height. Outstanding martial arts.

The “Little Eagle King” exhibition feathers sank, and said suddenly: “The old fox of Yan Gongzhan has not been idle for several years, and now he is more than one skill higher than the skill at the Wulin Convention.”

Everyone could not imagine that Zhan Yu’s evaluation of Yan Gongzhan was so high that they couldn’t help worrying about Ye Qingxuan.

Only with a smile, the eyes shook his head with clear eyes: “Leaves can kill innate masters when they are in the realm of heaven. Today’s strength is unfathomable. No matter how clever Yan Gongzhan is, he will definitely not be the opponent of leaves. Alas, you Look–“

During the talk, as if a flower reached out, everyone looked up, and it really felt that the atmosphere at the scene was suddenly different.

Ye Qingxuan looked as usual, looked up at the starry sky like an old monk had settled, and turned a blind eye to the power of Yan Gong’s exhibition.

At this time his mind was all thrown into the vast and cosmic starry sky.

When Ye Qingxuan expelled all his thoughts and entered the realm of “unity of heaven and man”, Yan Gongzhan, who launched an aggressive attack on Ye Qingxuan, suddenly discovered that Ye Qingxuan, who was completely suppressed by his own momentum, was in the consciousness. “Disappeared”.

Ming Ming Ye Qingxuan was right in front of him, but he couldn’t find his existence in the consciousness.

Ye Qingxuan has become one with the whole world, just like the air.

The audience was silent and their breathing was still.

Not only is Yan Gong’s exhibition opposite Ye Qingxuan silently, it is that everyone who watches the battle around him has a strange feeling.

Ye Qingxuan seems to be integrated into the entire current environment. It is natural, although in the field of vision, it cannot be locked with divine knowledge, and it is even stranger that as time goes on, even in reality, Ye Qing Xuan also became nihilistic, and the Buddha would disappear completely at any time.

Everyone at this moment grew up like a ghost.

Yan Gongzhan’s steady breath gradually became hurried. He found it increasingly difficult to grasp Ye Qingxuan’s whereabouts. First, it was difficult to lock in his consciousness. Now, even his eyes cannot see the position of the other party. Let him have a sense of nowhere to start, but also Ye Qingxuan’s momentum has continued to accumulate, increasing unceasingly. If this continues, Ye Qingxuan will certainly overwhelm himself in the momentum, with a thunderous blow.

Yan Gongzhan will never allow such results to appear–

Huh!

Yan Gongzhan finally pulled out his sword, and the sentient beings in the heavens and the earth felt like a bell like a bell.

Everyone expected that he would take the initiative to attack, and they all made surprise sounds.

Ye Qingxuan’s brothers, Qi Qi, breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhan Yu clapped her hands in excitement and couldn’t help praising: “Good boy, really good.”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Gong’s exhibition room suddenly radiated a sun-like halo, reaching the night sky, and the sky was bright. Yan Gong’s three long beards under his jaw fluttered like a **** in the sky. With Ye Qingxuan straight down.

Bang!

The air and the Buddha in the heavens and the earth were slashed to the ground with the sword of Yan Gongzhan, so that everyone slammed and fell to the ground. It was better to kneel on one knee, and the unlucky posture was to throw the body into the ground , Lying on the ground can not move.

The white marble square centered on the Taiji Temple is a square, and all the ground white marble is pressed down by an inch. The pressure increases towards the center, and even many white marbles show signs of cracking.

Just this time, the Taiji Temple may be difficult to bear, but Ye Qingxuan single-handedly brightened and turned up, and at the same time the moonlight-like halo behind his head lighted up, blocking the full blow of Yan Gongzhan instantly, making Taiji Temple Withstand the heavy pressure of Tarzan unscathed.

The two sides fell into a deadlock moment …

Yan Gongzhan smiled secretly, and made fun of Ye Qingxuan’s advice. He regarded the integrity of Tai Chi Temple as a condition for victory. Tai Chi Temple had special meaning to Ye Qing Xuan, but to him, it had no meaning at all. . How could he be bound by this condition? The ultimate goal is to kill Ye Qingxuan. Any means can be used.

Now Ye Qingxuan is facing the attack of Yan Gongzhan, and he is fully protecting the Taiji Hall behind him. This is bound to waste and disperse most of his skills. Will Yan Gongzhan miss this opportunity?

With a roar, Yan Gongzhan exerted his full strength and pressed the sword down hard. Ye Qingxuan held Yan Gongzhan’s sword strength with his hands, and even one man and the hall under his feet were pressed hard by the ground.

Within the white marble square around the Tai Chi Hall ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ all within 10 feet, all white marble has been turned into flour, which is finer than flour, but it is not blown because of the pressure of the air. It is quietly embedded in the ground and follows As the hall sinks, it gradually sinks into the dirt.

Yan Gongzhan showed a smile on his lips, apparently taking advantage of the condescending, unhindered advantage.

But at this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, his muscles suddenly tightened …

An indescribable sword qi, like an invisible mountain, slammed down towards him.

Yan Gongzhan yelled loudly, the sword gas was fierce, and he blocked the sword gas from the opposite side. The sword gas of both sides crashed into one place in the air, and it instantly broke into countless pieces …

Although he was covered by the guardian’s breath, Yan Gongzhan was still broken by a broken sword gas, and a bloodstain fell on his cheek.

Yan Gongzhan flew a few dozen feet away, his eyes narrowed, and an immortal scene appeared in front of him.

The halo behind Ye Qingxuan’s brain was like the same bright moon, and his feet and the Taiji Hall that stepped on it slowly rose up. In the end, the whole Taiji Hall floated in midair, and the moonlight was like the Lingxiao Palace above Jiuxiao.