Almighty Sword Domain - 243. Chapter 243 Fierce Battle!

“Good physical defense, no wonder it was interesting to be able to take a punch without death or injury in the first place!” On the city wall, I don’t know when Yuan Tong appeared behind Qing Yunzi, watching Yang Ye in the field, Yuan Tong smiled lightly.

“Have you played against him?” Qing Yunzi asked Yuantong a glance.

Yuan Tong nodded and said with a smile: “Old Yun doesn’t need to worry, even if he understands the sword intent and his flesh is comparable to a king-rank profound beast, he is destined to be my stepping stone!” In his tone, there was a strong self-confidence.

Upon hearing this, Qing Yunzi nodded. He knew a little bit about Yuan Tong’s true strength. Although Yang Ye understood the sword intent and his body was comparable to a king-rank profound beast, as Yuan Tong said, he could only be Yuan Tong’s stepping stone after all. Except for Yang Ye, how about everyone below?

It can be said that the Southern Region is destined to be the stage of Yuantong and Yuanmen in the next thousand years!

On the martial arts stage, Li Xianjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at Yang Ye, narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: “Compared to the physical defense of a king-rank profound beast, I really underestimated you again!” Yang Ye’s strength, He always felt that he was similar to his junior, that is, the dead Shura, but after several fights, he found that the strength of the person in front of him who was previously valued by him far exceeded his estimate!

Yang Ye walked towards Li Xianjun slowly and said, “You have been underestimating me, including now, you are still underestimating me, aren’t you?”

“Oh?” Li Xianjun raised his eyebrows and said: “It seems that you have a stronger hole card. I really want to see.”

Yang Ye didn’t speak anymore, and the wind step came out. With the blessing of the wind step and the wind boots, Yang Ye’s speed reached the extreme in an instant, leaving an afterimage of his figure in place, and his body instantly came to Li Xianjun’s. In front of him, the purple spirit sword in his hand slashed towards Li Xianjun like a violent storm.

He really wants to use his full strength to solve Li Xianjun, but he can’t, because there are more powerful enemies behind Li Xianjun. If he exposes all his cards now, he will fight more and more difficult battles in the future, because everyone will be on guard. he. What he wanted was Qin Youran from the Great Qin Empire, Yuan Tong from Yuanmen, and the two daughters of the Second Palace despise him!

Only if they despise him, his chances of Yang Ye winning the first place in the Qingyun list will be greater! On the contrary, if these people value him, then his next battle will be more and more difficult!

In the martial arts stage, Yang Ye and Li Xianjun are you coming and going. The speed of the two shots made countless people underneath stunned, because countless people couldn’t see their shots at all. Tie Jiao Ge is ringing!

An hour later, Li Xianjun’s clothes were already in tatters. There were countless dense sword marks on Li Xianjun’s body. On the other hand, Yang Ye, although Yang Ye’s clothes were also in tatters, there were no wounds on his body. Obviously, since the fight for an hour, Yang Ye has the upper hand!

Yang Ye’s style of play is a bit rascal. Yes, he has completely given up his defense now, and exchanged an injury with Li Xianjun. How can Li Xianjun’s physical defense be so strong? So after the battle, Li Xianjun was injured all over, but he was intact!

Looking at Yang Ye on the stage, countless profound practitioners underneath, especially those on the 9th ring, showed a solemn expression, because Yang Ye’s physical defense was a bit too scary, the one in the hands of Li Xianjun, the ghost sect The sickle is at least the profound treasure of the ground level, but under the blessing of the killing intent, Yang Ye’s skin cannot be broken. If they meet Yang Ye, Yang Ye will stand and kill them, and they may not be able to kill. Die!

“Peng!”

The long sword and the sickle crossed, and Li Xianjun and Yang Ye separated immediately.

Feeling the blood all over his body, Li Xianjun took a deep breath, and then the profound energy inside his body surged crazily. The black sickle slowly lifted, facing Yang Ye, and said: “I met you, I committed a lot. Wrong, but now I promise, I will definitely not be in the fan!” At the end of the word, Li Xianjun’s eyes were slightly closed. At the same time, countless black qi fell out of thin air and instantly enveloped Li Xianjun, and in these black qi, There are countless bloodshots circulating quickly, very weird!

At this time, Li Xianjun was extremely aggrieved, because he fought Yang Ye for so long, not only was he the first to get injured, but he was also restrained by Yang Yewen. How did he endure as the number one figure in the younger generation of Ghost Sect? So he is not going to keep his hands!

“This is the middle-level mysterious skill of the ghost sect: Is it maddening?” On the palace wall, Qing Yunzi looked at the withered bones of the ghost sect and asked.

Hearing this, Jianzong’s Yuheng and Su Qingshi’s expressions changed. They were of course aware of this mysterious technique. This is a very famous mysterious skill of the Ghost Sect, and countless disciples of the Sword Sect have died in this mysterious skill. Both of them showed their worries at this time, because Jianzong didn’t seem to have given Yang Ye any level of profound skills…

In other words, what did Yang Ye use to fight against this middle-level mysterious skill?

With a smile on the face of Withered Bones, he said: “This intermediate-level profound technique is divided into nine levels, and Xianjun has already cultivated to the seventh level. With some secret techniques, he can use the power of this underground-level mysterious technique. Eighty percent of the power. Eighty percent of the power can deal with a person who only comprehends the intent of an epee, ha ha…”

Hearing the words of Withered Bones, Su Qingshi’s worries intensified!

And Caifeng of Baihua Palace had a sneer at the corners of her mouth. Naturally, she didn’t want Yang Ye to survive successfully. It’s the best way now! Of course, even if Yang Ye did not die in the hands of Li Xianjun, he would die in the hands of Wen Renyue, or Yuantong and Qin Youran. For her, Yang Ye died earlier, that’s even better!

On the competition stage, the black energy surrounding Li Xianjun became more and more dense. In less than a few breaths, the entire competition stage was surrounded by countless black qi, among which countless bloodshots resembled earthworms. It’s constantly shuttled through, which is extremely weird.

The countless profound practitioners in the audience had stepped back at least ten feet, because the terrifying aura emitted by the monstrous evil spirit on the martial arts stage made them frightened and frightened.

Looking at the scene that looked like the end of the world, Yang Ye’s face was solemn, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He knew the power of ground-level mysterious skills. The lowest level Li Xianjun was using at this time was inferior, even Middle grade. Not only that, but the red bloodshots in the black qi made him feel a little palpitating.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ye’s profound energy also surged crazily. At this moment, he couldn’t use his flesh to regret it, because the earth-level profound skills could already destroy his flesh. Not to mention that the ground-level mysterious skills in front of me and the killing intent are blessed, you know, the power of the ground-level mysterious skills blessed by the killing intent is extremely terrifying!

As the profound energy in the body continued to surge, the purple spirit sword in Yang Ye’s hand suddenly burst out with a shining golden light, and then a crisp sound of the sword sound resounded in the field, and the sword light came from Yang Ye’s purple spirit sword. The sword body constantly stretched and flashed, and occasionally the sword light shot out, hitting the hard ground, and there would be a few pitch-black and bottomless black holes on the ground!

“What kind of sword skill is he?” Qing Yunzi asked with a frown on the palace wall.

Yuan Tong behind him shook his head and said, “Sword Sect does not seem to have this kind of sword skill!”

Hearing the words of the two, a few people from Baihua Palace, Guizong, and Bingxue Palace looked at Jianzong’s Yuheng and Su Qingshi at the same time. They were also curious about what sword skills Yang Ye would use to fight against Ghost Sect Li Xianjun. After all, the sword skills of Jianzong are well-known all over the world!

Seeing everyone looking at him, Yuheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Jianzong seemed to have never taught Yang Ye any advanced sword skills, so he was also very curious at this time, what sword skills Yang Ye would use to fight against this ghost sect. Li Xianjun! You know, what Li Xianjun is using is a middle-rank mysterious skill, how can ordinary mysterious skills be resisted?

Not only on the walls of the palace, countless people looked at Yang Ye, wanting to see what earth-shattering sword skills Yang Ye would display!

But under the gaze of countless people, Yang Ye slowly closed his eyes, only the Purple Spirit Sword in his hand was trembling violently.

Seeing this scene, countless people were taken aback, is Yang Ye going to die?

But at this moment, Li Xianjun on the martial arts stage took a step in Yang Ye’s direction. Looking at Yang Ye, Li Xianjun’s face was enveloped by black air. At a certain moment, Li Xianjun’s profound energy gushed out like a tide. Then raised his right hand, and the sickle in his hand spun quickly. With the rapid rotation of the sickle, the bloodshot strands at the blade of the black sickle in Li Xianjun’s hand first shot towards Yang Ye!

The bloodshot speed is extremely fast, like lightning, everyone in the field can’t see the bloodshot trajectory at all, only hear a sharp piercing sound!

Feeling the bloodshot lasing, Yang Ye didn’t open his eyes, but slashed at the front with the sword in one hand. A golden sword aura shot out, and the golden sword aura under the blessing of the sword intent was extremely sharp and fast. Hurry up, everyone in the court just saw a flash of sword light!

“boom!”

On the competition platform, a loud sound of energy was heard suddenly, and then an invisible air wave suddenly spread to the surroundings. Where the air wave passed, the ground of the competition platform instantly cracked, and the cracks with thick arms faced each other. It spread quickly around.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the martial arts stage showed a look of horror. This power is really terrifying, and this wave of air alone is enough to kill many of them!

At this moment, countless people were shocked!

Seeing the bloodshot shattered by Yang Yejian’s qi, Li Xianjun’s face instantly became sullen, and then shouted angrily, “Go!”

After the words fell, I saw him and countless black auras on the martial arts stage suddenly and quickly gathered together, forming a huge and incomparable python. The python formed by the black aura was huge in size, covering the entire martial arts platform. , Countless black qi continued to gush out from the black giant python to the surroundings. Under the cover of that black qi, everyone suddenly panicked, as if they were at the end of the day.