World of Xianxia

Ye Yun took a deep breath and walked towards the opposite mountain wall.

The distance of hundreds of feet is instantly reached without suction.

He looked up and looked up for a moment, his mind was settled.

The disciple with blood on his palm climbed up very smoothly. It looks like there is not much difference between the cliff here and the cliff just came down. In this way, it is very easy to climb up with his current strength. Already.

"Well, you maggot can come here through the whirlpool, it's really underestimated you."

An arrogant voice sounded under the stone wall in front, and a young man holding a paper fan appeared in Ye Yun's sight.

Ye Yun frowned. Hearing this voice alone knew that it was Duan Chenfeng. When he didn't hear it, he wanted to go straight ahead.

"Why, still pretending not to hear, when I don't exist?" Duan Chenfeng flickered slightly and stopped in front of Ye Yun.

"Don't forget, now we are still in the Lianxin Temple." Ye Yun glanced at him expressionlessly and said.

"so what?"

Duan Chenfeng laughed, "No one can't do anything here."

Ye Yun finally got some anger, and sneered, "Do you want to do it here?"

Duan Chenfeng laughed, "Go ahead, let me see what strength you have."

"Did you really want to die?"

Ye Yun's patience three and five times were useless. At this time, he couldn't get rid of Duan Chenfeng's entanglement. At last, he had a killing intention. In a sneer, the spirit in his body rushed, gathered in the palm, and split against Duan Chenfeng Beheaded.

The corner of Duan Chenfeng's mouth showed a slight disdain and smiled: "Do you really think that all handyman disciples can only practice basic martial arts? It's too naive."

Fold the fan gently in your hand, draw an arc in front of you, only to see the light flashing on the fan. Then the folding fan speared out like a sword, a few stars, and dozens of swords in an instant.

This is definitely not basic martial arts. The change contained in this move is unpredictable. It only blocked all the offensive lines of Ye Yun in an instant. Even if he now retreats and dodges, there are dozens of killing moves coming first.

This is martial arts, real martial arts.

Duan Chenfeng comes from the Duan family in Kyoto, and the Jin family today is the surname Duan. The relatives of the imperial family are comparable to ordinary families. As a disciple of the Duan family, Duan Chenfeng was able to practice at Tian Jianzong, and he was very normal with real martial arts skills.

Ye Yun could clearly feel the counterattack from Duan Chenfeng, folding a fan into a sword, and the power contained in this attack gave him a deeper understanding. Even Liu Rui's nine-pin martial arts blood-marked venom hand is slightly worse than that.

There were a number of miscellaneous disciples around. There were about seventeen or eight people. They were around ten feet away. They looked at the two who were fighting and gave pointers.

"This trick is very powerful, at least I can't resist it."

"This should be Jiupin martial arts. It is incredible that Chen Feng actually has martial arts."

"Yes, we are all practicing basic mindsets, basic martial arts, and even subtle moves and this move are presumably without any color."

"The Duan family in Kyoto, the relatives of the imperial family. Duan Chenfeng's move is the Duan family's nine martial arts and ten thousand swords. It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can instantly pierce ten thousand swords.

A teenager with a pretty face looked at the court, and there was a gleam in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Qu Yiping, you are also from Kyoto and you know Duan Chenfeng?" A person beside him asked in a low voice.

"I know him, he doesn't know me, but I think he will know me soon."

There was a hint of killing in Qu Yiping's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I will take revenge on this miscellaneous disciple."

In his eyes, Ye Yun had no doubt with the dead.

Most of the Duan family's martial arts are rewarded by the royal family. For ordinary ancestors, every martial arts martial art is extraordinary.

All the swords are released, and the best of the nine grade martial arts has been practiced to the extreme. One sword stabs, and the lights are full of shadows. Although you do n’t really have the power of the million swords, you ca n’t see what is really in the swords. False, for a moment hesitation, will be worn by Wan Jian in an instant, miserable.

Duan Chenfeng is also a fourfold practice of refining the physical environment, but his spiritual strength is magnificent, and he is much stronger than disciples of the same level. If it's just the spiritual power, Ye Yun is not afraid at all. Even his spiritual strength is not inferior to the five-fold disciple of the refining environment, he has reached the peak of the fourfold of the refining environment, and he can achieve the inner condition in a half step.

However, the power of this sword made him frown.

Obviously Duan Chenfeng did not and could not practice Wan Jian Qifa to the extreme, and instantly became a sword. In fact, he just practiced the fur, and the light and shadow drawn by this sword were just dozens of swords.

However, even these dozens of swords have made Ye Yun indistinguishable. In the end, that sword is true.

If no flaw can be found, it is impossible to respond, and if the choice is wrong, it is likely to be pierced by a sword. Unless, you have the strength to break through all the ways to destroy all Jianguang, or you can dodge the light and flint.

Obviously, even though Ye Yun's Xiuwei is already pretty good among miscellaneous disciples, it is almost impossible to dodge easily.

The fan shadow transformed by the folding fan screamed, and the light and shadow, every sword awn contained an amazing power. This attack gives the illusion that if hit by one of them, it will definitely penetrate the body.

Ye Yun's face was dignified, and the cut palm suddenly turned slightly, and a strange black and white light flashed in his eyes, and then his whole person turned a few times faster and took a step to the side.

One step!

Ye Yun's speed actually increased several times at this instant, but only a short span flashed out ten feet away.

The roaring sword shadow passed instantly, hitting the back of the mountain wall, and the fire burst into fire.

Each of these swords is true, there is no ghost, all of them are real attacks.

Duan Chenfeng was able to consolidate all the sword lights he shot into a real attack, which was incredible.

"How is this possible?" Qu Yiping exclaimed in a low voice: "Only by practicing to the extreme, Wan Jianqifa can turn all the sword shadows into real attacks. Before that, the sword awns that truly possessed offensive power were saved in ten One."

"Brother Qu, if the sword was attacked by me just now, there must be no way to resist it." The voice of a disciple who also had a red spirit pulse with a hint of panic.

Duan Chenfeng was able to condense into dozens of sword awns with substantial attacks, indicating that he can really play at least hundreds of sword shadows. The four-fold cultivation of the refining realm is to be able to make such an attack. It is simply incredible and impossible to resist.

However, the smile on Duan Chenfeng's face disappeared. He looked at Jian Mang piercing Ye Yun, but he thought it was just an afterimage, but Ye Yun's real attack came straight from his right side.

Simple and nothing fancy.

There is only one punch, but it contains a majestic power. This power is far beyond the power that the quadruple refining dirty environment of the refining body should have, but it appears in Ye Yun's body.

The smile on Duan Chenfeng's face completely dissipated. He only knew at this moment that this vulgar and mean vicious disciple who was regarded by him as an ant, was not as weak as he imagined ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ but an extremely Strong opponent.

brush!

Duan Chenfeng turned sharply, facing Ye Yun, a white glove appeared in his right fist out of thin air, emitting a faint halo.

Immediately, I saw him punch the same.

Suddenly, with him as the center, the air inside the feet was squeezed, making a popping sound.

The aura suddenly converged, even converging towards the white gloves. The blink of an eye will be condensed on the gloves, emitting a dazzling light, looking far away, as if the sun is noon, which cannot be seen.

Spirit Artifact, at this moment Chen Feng sacrificed a spirit artefact.

The quality of this white glove is obviously better than Liu Rui's black sword. This convergence of heaven and earth aura enhances the effect of attack, which is incredible.

"Dari Boxing gloves? How is this possible?" Qu Yiping exclaimed, his face turned pale instantly.

boom!

At the moment he was exclaimed, the iron fists of the two were severely bombarded together, and the sound of violent sound was like a thunder blast, echoing in the valley.

In Guanghua, the two figures went out dozens of feet each, regardless of height.

Ye Yun and Duan Chenfeng were separated by dozens of feet, looking away from each other, looking dignified.

"It turned out to be a fake. I said, how could Da Ri's gloves appear on Duan Chenfeng's body." In the distance, Qu Yiping exhaled deeply, Shen said.

"What kind of magic weapon is Da Ri Boxing? Listen to Brother Qu's tone, it should look very powerful." The person beside him whispered.

"Have you heard of Da Ri Tian Zi? It is said that Xiu Xiu is the Supreme Master who has condensed Jin Dan. Da Ri Boxing is one of his magic weapons, and according to legend, it is a masterpiece of magic, which can be promoted to only half a step. The existence of fairy wares. However, the big Japanese boxing gloves in Duan Chenfeng's hands are just fakes and sublime artifacts. "Qu Yiping looked at Duan Chenfeng and whispered.