Heavenly God Mnemonic

Fu Zhuo refused to accept and hummed: "There is no reversal at all. The realm gap lies there. In terms of martial arts, Wuhun, Ye Mingchuan didn't lose to Yang Qingxuan at all, and even surpassed him. Why should he win? , Is that so-called illusory Taoist heart? Cut!"

You Ye thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Hey, I don't know how he will reverse, but at least it still has a big win now."

Fu Zhuo frowned and said, "You don't know, how do you know that he has a big win?"

You Ye laughed and said: "Look at Wu Qiyue, her face is as cold as frost, and her murderous aura is a little bit, because Yang Qingxuan was beaten, and her inner anger condensed the murderous aura, but in her eyes, there was not the slightest worries. I still have confidence in Yang Qingxuan. And I have confidence in Wu Qiyue."

Fu Zhuo sneered: "This reason is too ridiculous!"

You Ye said: "Don't talk, just watch it quietly. When Wu Qiyue starts to worry, it is Yang Qingxuan who is really in trouble. You have to learn to judge from many aspects, always so simple and single-minded, I I am very worried about you."

The tone was full of blame.

Fu Zhuo: "..."

On the arena, Ye Mingchuan succeeded and laughed wildly, saying: "Haha, garbage is garbage after all. Even if you step into the late Zhenwu stage, it will be useless. The realm of chasm can only be crossed by those peerless geniuses, and you This level of talent is not worthy even to lift me shoes!"

With laughter, he raised his spear and attacked again.

Yang Qingxuan sighed, raising his sword to meet the enemy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sword shadow and the electric spear were in chaos, shooting everywhere.

The two of them fought faster and faster, Yang Qingxuan's sword intent was vast and fast, but after all, there was a gap in his cultivation. He was suppressed by Ye Mingchuan's powerful force, and he could not break through, and the sword territory was getting smaller and smaller.

"Die!"

Ye Mingchuan flew over and kicked, gold and jade covering his entire leg.

Yang Qingxuan's great sword crossed and stood in front of him.

"Boom!"

With that kick, the light on the sword immediately collapsed, and Yang Qingxuan stepped back a few steps.

After fighting against Ye Mingchuan, he realized how strong this Jin Yu's restraint of true Qi was, almost adding more than 30% of his attack power. No wonder Ye Mingchuan could occupy the top of Yunchuan Academy.

"I've played enough, this trick... I will send you on the road!"

There was a murderous look in Ye Mingchuan's eyes, and the electric spear was inserted into the ground, his hands in front of him.

Suddenly, the armor on his body merged with the electric spear, and continued to expand as the true qi increased, and the aura above the entire ring was drawn.

"Except for gold and jade-lightning and thunder!"

A piece of thunder light exploded from the body, the electric spear let out a sharp cry, and countless spear shadows suddenly appeared in the air, all with a powerful electric arc, covering the entire ring.

Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically, fighting ghosts plunged into the ground, pinched with one hand, the martial arts mark on the center of the eyebrows lit up, and a series of swords burst out of the air, inserted into the surrounding ground, and the sword energy shuttled around to counter that Lightning spear.

"Huh? Your boy's spirit is still a bit strange, it's not an ordinary sword weapon, but everything is useless and futile."

Ye Mingchuan said coldly: "As long as you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, and lick the soles of my shoes in front of that big beauty, I can consider forgiving you."

Yang Qingxuan hadn't said a word, and only then said a word, "Are you sick in your brain?"

"Huh, then go to hell!"

Ye Mingchuan furious with a cold voice, pinched the tactics with one hand, madly clicked down, the sky full of thunder light, instantly hit like rain, hitting the top of the sword, ripples continuously.

Yang Qingxuan only felt the qi and blood in his body surging, and the swords all around made a "buzzing" trembling sound, as if it could not bear the powerful force other than gold and jade.

The key print in his hand changed, and the light at the center of his eyebrows became brighter. Only then did those sword souls calm down, and the enchantment enveloped by sword aura became stronger.

Ye Mingchuan's eyes flashed cold, and he shouted: "Impossible! How can you block my gold and jade from your **** spirit!"

With a slap with both hands, the sky full of electric spears shot more urgently.

The sword world, which had just stabilized a little bit, was broken and calm again, the ripples spread out, and the sword began to shatter.

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, pulling out the ghost fighting **** on the ground, and actually withdrew from the sword world, directly rushing into the lightning spear.

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked, their eyes widened, and they became extremely nervous.

Wu Qiyue's body trembled, and a ripple appeared in her eyes, and she began to slowly turn into cyan, and said to herself, "Are you going to decide the outcome?"

Yang Qingxuan rushed into the electric rain while carrying the fighting spirits, but his steps were not fast, but every step he stepped on was very calm.

Wherever he passed, the lightning spear around him could not fall, and it was slowly dissipating.

"what?!"

Ye Mingchuan was shocked, the sky full of thunder light seemed to have lost its power at once, and he could even feel a sense of fear in the armor on his body.

"How could it be? How could it be? What is going on?!"

Not only Ye Mingchuan, but everyone's mind was dumbfounded. They saw Yang Qingxuan walk past step by step, and the thunderstorm in the sky continued to recede, as if they were afraid of this person and did not dare to shoot it down.

"Could it be..."

Qing Buli stood up abruptly, with shock in his eyes.

Ding Yuan also thought of something, the two looked at each other and immediately guessed what the other party was thinking.

Lu Jiangpeng didn't dare to breathe when he looked at the atmosphere, and said anxiously: "What is it? Don't hesitate!"

Ding Yuan swallowed, with fear on his face, shook his head and said: "It's impossible, it's impossible."

Li Mang shot out in Qing Buli's eyes, and said, "Only in this way can it be explained. There is nothing wrong, it must be like that!"

Ding Yuan stayed there in a daze, a little lost.

Lu Jiangpeng was furious and roared: "What are you talking about, can't you explain it?!"

The people around were also very anxious, pricked their ears to listen.

Su Ze also worried: "Wu Wang, what is it?"

Qing Buli slowly spit out a few words and said: "Suppression by Wuhun!"

As soon as the four words came out, the reactions were mixed, and several elders immediately understood what they meant, and their expressions changed involuntarily. Only a group of students remained, still at a loss.

Su Ying said anxiously: "What is Wuhun suppression?"

Su Ze pondered for a while, and then said: "In the legend, when a person's spirit is of very high quality, he will have a spontaneous majesty and suppress the spirit of a lower level."

Chen Ting was overjoyed and said, "Yang Qingxuan's martial soul is a purple king, so he suppressed Ye Mingchuan's gold and jade!"

Qing Buli shook his head and said: "Although Jun-level martial arts are rare, the power of martial arts produced is limited, and it is impossible to suppress the powerful inheritance martial arts such as ‘golden jade outside’.