Chapter 189: Repulsed!

Wen Feiyang lost, and Duan Qingzhong also lost.

The two of them lost, which means that the glory of the genius of the Heavenly White Emperor has been severely trampled on by him. I don't know how many days he wants to challenge him desperately. He doesn't like him. He will only follow his favorite genius.

He has become famous in the Tianbai Emperor God Kingdom.

Defeat many geniuses in the imperial jade list and stand at the top of the geniuses of the Heavenly and White Emperor God Kingdom.

All the top geniuses are no match for him.

How many people hate him to the bone in the Kingdom of Tianbai Emperor? But everyone can't help him.

He wanted to know what was the sacredness of this man whose reputation was comparable to that of him in a short period of time and had many monks in the Three Holy Palaces.

So——

He followed Ye Xuan.

He was very puzzled that this man would refuse the battle.

However, there is nothing to do. The more you are a master, the less likely you will show your strength.

And looking at Ye Xuan's vigilant eyes and the true qi that could break out at any time, he judged more and more that Ye Xuan was definitely a master.

"Master!"

Ying San was very excited. He was ordered to come to the Heavenly White Emperor God Kingdom and sweep all the geniuses of the Heavenly White Emperor God Kingdom. However, so far, he has met too few masters who can make him see!

"Such a person only ranks 17th on the emperor's jade list. I really don't know... Tianbai Emperor God Kingdom, what kind of look." Ying San thought of it secretly.

Obviously, in his eyes, Ye Xuan's strength is definitely more than 17.

With a wave of the sword in his hand, he was really angry and said, "It's your business to refuse or not to refuse. It's my business to fight or not."

After speaking, the sword in his hand turned into the sword of the white bone.

"Let's take it!"

From the sword of white bones, there is an amazing sword.

"Swordsmanship?" Ye Xuan frowned.

And at this moment, Ying San suddenly stepped out.

Really turbulence.

It suddenly broke out.

He held the sword of white bones, and the true qi dispersed. The formed aura, coupled with the sword, broke the path of Ye Xuan's retreat. The blow was amazingly fast. The last moment was still in place, and the next moment, it appeared in front of Ye Xuan's eyes.

The figure is in a trance and real.

Ye Xuan's pupils contracted, because Ying San had appeared in front of him.

"It's so fast!"

I haven't had time to react.

He hurriedly defended a sword, and instantly killed the sword condensed in the sword, and cut it off with a sword to resist the sword of Ying San.

The moment when this sword fights with Ying San's sword.

"Hmm?"

He immediately felt the strong true spirit and power from Ying San's sword!

"What a strong sword!" Ye Xuan muttered in his heart.

Electricity!

One breath, two breaths, at the moment of the third breath, Ye Xuan finally couldn't hold on--

With one blow, ten feet, thirty feet, fifty feet, eighty feet, one hundred feet, and hit the mountain wall.

caused the gravel to collapse on the mountain wall before it stopped.

"Puff!"

When hitting the mountain wall, Ye Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the first moment of the opponent's engagement, he was already injured.

The other party is a tough person.

Ying San frowned and looked at Ye Xuan and thought deeply. He thought that Ye Xuan should be a good opponent, but Ye Xuan couldn't even take his first move. This made him doubt that Ye Xuan had no other magical powers except to find other people's tracking?

"The masters are all forced out." Ying San narrowed his eyes. The sword in his hand was a life-threatening sword and would never show mercy and said, "I won't show mercy."

After saying this, he was really angry and forced Ye Xuan again.

The speed is very fast.

Compared with just now, it's only fast and not slow.

Ye Xuan soared from the mountain wall and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"There's nothing we can do." Ye Xuan patted the storage bag, and the bamboo sword appeared in his hand and said, "I can only fight."

Look at the third blow down.

Sneer.

On Ye Xuan's bamboo sword, the sword reached its limit.

Then, break through the limit.

This is a sword that seems to flow blood. The red sword seems to be real, set on the bamboo sword. This blood sword contains a very strong killing sword. Its name is the red blood sword, which comes from Ye Xuan's sword meaning.

"Swordsmanship!" Ying San's eyebrows flashed with surprise, grinned, and said with a very open smile, "Good swordsmanship!"

"You are the Tianbai Emperor's Kingdom, the second person to understand the meaning of the sword!"

"Zhang!"

Two swords intersect!

The real spirit echoes and lasts for a long time.

Ye Xuan couldn't lock his eyebrows. He opened the sword intention, which was enough to be equal to Ying San. The sword meaning of the two was comparable to that of them. However, his true spirit was weaker.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise.

Ye Xuan took another seven or eight steps back.

"There is a sword. Sure enough, the masters are forced out!" Ying San was very excited.

He didn't stop. The white bone sword cut out the crescent-like sword spirit, and a pair of air swords appeared behind him. At the same time, he pressed towards Ye Xuan tightly, and every sword showed no mercy until Ye Xuan's flaw!

Ying San has absolutely reached the peak of the sea of gas.

Ye Xuan hastily defended.

He has fallen several times.

"The sword meaning of my sword is comparable to that of him, and what I suffer from is the true spirit!" Ye Xuan said in his heart, "If you don't open the lock of true qi, I'm not his opponent."

"Then--

"Open the lock of true qi!"

The lock of true qi!

Ye Xuan retreated without further, retreating a hundred feet in a row, dodging the swords of Ying San, holding the bamboo sword in his hand, and the magic decision urged, and the true qi flowed in his body.

He closed his eyes and then opened them.

At this moment, the true breath in the body opened dumbly.

"First lock!"

"Second lock!"

"The third lock!"

"The fourth lock!"

“......”

"Open!"

This time, he did not leave a little card. At one time, he opened four locks of true qi and unlocked all the locks of true qi in his body.

At the moment when Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, his true spirit was like a flood, unfolding out uncontrollably and completely reached its peak. Even, he has surpassed the true power of Ying San. He stood where he was, and his breath alone was already better.

He has been at a disadvantage since the beginning of Ying San's action.

He knows--

"If you want to win, you must take advantage of opportunities that are beneficial to you!" Ye Xuan thought of this and did not retreat but advance.

He rushed to Ying San.

"Hmm?"

Ying San saw the sudden change in Ye Xuan's heart and couldn't help taking a deep breath and said, "The speed is getting faster, so fast!"

He had an uncontrollable excitement in his heart. At the moment when Ye Xuanfei came, he took a sword.

Ye Xuan also waved a sword.

It seems to be a simple sword, but in fact, it contains its own sword meaning.

The battle has begun.

A sword.

Ten swords.

Hundred swords!

The sword is erratic. I can't tell what a sword is and what is the illusion of a sword.

The two's swords are getting faster and faster, and their eyes are dazzling. They can't tell exactly which side the vague sword belongs to. At this time, no one will take advantage of it, and no one will suffer.

Zhenqi wandered, and the condensed sword spirit scattered to different directions when it did not hit the target, wrapping around the two people.

The two eyes, without looking in any other direction, stared intently at the sword in each other's hands.

The sword is getting faster and faster.

has not reached its limit.

is spelling.

Spell to the limit.

To the end, whose sword is faster?

Or, whose sword is stronger?

Green Yin's swordsmanship is fast, and Ying San's sword is equally fast.

The white bone sword of Ying San is strong, and Ye Xuan's red blood sword is not bad.

Quick——

Quick, fast!

It seems to be a lightning-like engagement, in which I don't know how many mysteries are contained that others can't understand.

When the sword was getting faster and faster, Ye Xuan was calm, and Ying San had already secretly clenched his teeth.

Ye Xuan's face is expressionless!

At this moment, his sword suddenly swept away.

This sword will be the fastest sword.

"Hmm!"

Boom!

Ye Xuan's strange sword suddenly rushed past Ying San's sword. In an instant, his true spirit was close to Ying San. With a bang, Ying San's body quickly burst back, and hit the nearby mountain wall fiercely from the air.

A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, just like his first blow on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's expression did not change.

At the moment of repelying three.

Step out again, and the red light in the sword condensed to the limit.

In an in an anusp moment, the swordsmanship disappeared.

All turned into the red light until it should be killed three times.

Ring killing.

Ying San didn't show mercy, how could he show mercy!