Chapter 275 A brazen battle!
The wind dances and the momentum is flying.
Ye Qingyan shouted violently, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and he shot wildly. His fists were surrounded by the strong purple light, and the arrogant emperor Shitian.
"Tianshuang Fist!"
Ye Qingyan punched repeatedly, and each punch was filled with frost, and the cold air moved with it. As if Ye Qingyan was the master of the ice at this moment, he was like an ice emperor, punched out and fell coldly.
Frost Fist, frozen for nine days!
With the help of the "Ice and Fire Secret", Ye Qingyan, who has understood the way of ice and fire, has been super vulgar, and his thoughts are followed by the ice.
"Imperial Magic Fist!"
Di Shitian hummed coldly. In the face of the cold weather, he was not afraid. He stretched out a pair of iron fists and bombarded Ye Qingyan in the chest.
Bum!
The magic is surging!
"Hmm!"
In the face of Di Shitian's fierce iron fist, Ye Qingyan snorted coldly, and the lightning stretched out his right fist and bombarded it proudly. Then his eyes remained unchanged. His left hand stood up into a palm, slapped it, and hit Di Shitian's left chest!
Bum!
Bombarded by Paiyun's palm, Di Shitian's face changed slightly, and at the moment of being hit, he lightning came out of his foot and kicked Ye Qingyan's abdomen, and the two couldn't help retreating.
In the first round, it was half a catty and eight taels, and no one took advantage of it.
"Ice flame fairy body, the legendary physique, today under my emperor Shitian's weight, how many catties do you have!" Emperor Shitian's dark eyes narrowed into a crack, looked directly at Ye Qingyan and sneered.
"Then let's see if you are qualified enough!" Ye Qingyan frowned and said coldly. In the face of the arrogant guy, only if he is more arrogant than him can he fight his arrogance. Of course, it is better to disturb his mind. If there is a loss in the center of the battle, if there is a slight lack of investigation, it may be irreparable mistakes. Ye Qingyan is a master of psychological tactics.
Of course, the arrogance of Emperor Shitian is not sure that it is not a disguise. Perhaps, his idea is the same as that of Ye Qingyan.
Di Shitian sneered, stamped the ground fiercely, and his body rose to the ground. He rushed to Ye Qingyan, who was on guard, and his fists were bombarded out.
"Bum bang!"
Ye Qingyan narrowed his black eyes and drew a touching cold light. In the face of his fierce rush to his emperor Shitian, he did not give in and took action proudly.
The momentum is like a rainbow!
Ye Qingyan's right fist was covered with frost, and the cold was overflowing. He bombarded Emperor Shitian's forehead, and his left hand pointed to the void, as if he were wearing a flower butterfly, shooting at Emperor Shitian's eyes.
Two-hearted, this is a stunt that makes countless old monsters envy and hate to death.
It can be called an anti-sky magic skill!
Now it is easily used by Ye Qingyan, shuttles through the void and swings freely. Such a posture is really unrestrained.
Although he was not shocked, Di Shitian stretched out his hand to block the deadly finger that went straight into his eyes. Ren Tianshuang hit his forehead and staddled back. Looking at Ye Qingyan, his eyes were unfathomable.
"One heart and two purposes? I didn't expect you to understand such a magic skill. I admit that I really underestimated you!"
Di Shitian slowly straightened up, and his deep eyes stared at Ye Qingyan into a slit. His body was slender and well-proportioned. His strange long purple hair danced gently in the wind. Instead of being hit, he was not embarrassed at all, but showed a peerless arrogance.
"There's still a lot you can't think of!" Ye Qingyan sneered, and Emperor Shitian was decisive enough. If he had hesitated for a moment just now, Ye Qingyan's fingers would have been inserted into his eyes. No matter how strong his physique is, as strong as King Kong, his eyes are always the weakest part of human beings, which is no exception.
"This person is not a good person. Whether it is cultivation or heart, he can be called an opponent!"
Ye Qingyan is vigilant that loneliness is his temperament and arrogance is his personality, but if there is only this, it is not worth letting Ye Qingyan pay attention to it. If loneliness is his disguise, coupled with his cold and decisive heart, if Ye Qingyan still does not pay attention to it, it will make people doubt his IQ.
"Magic Knife Recipe!"
The wind suddenly rose, and the emperor Shitianzi danced wildly. He held a black knife surrounded by magic light in his hand. He stood proudly in the void. Her eyes were cold and electric, and the magic spirit rose behind him. He slowly lifted the black knife. The tip of the knife pointed straight to Ye Qingyan and shouted violently.
The blade rose, and the magic spirit was all over the sky, with a sharp knife light, as if it had cut through the first ray of divine brilliance of heaven and earth, breaking through the rolling magic gas, heavy magic barriers, and banging at Ye Qingyan, who suddenly changed his face.
The magic knife formula pays attention to strength and fearlessness. As long as I identify my opponent, I will cut it with a knife. Even if there is a thousand mountains in front of me, I will cut it with a knife.
The essence of the magic knife formula is to move forward. If you want to control the magic knife formula, you must have a knife in your hand, and everything in the world is arrogant.
Arrogance is also a kind of mentality.
And if you want to become a magic knife, you need this mentality.
"Roar!"
With a knife in hand, the emperor Shitian roared, his purple hair reversed in the wind, and his momentum was magnificent. At this moment, he was like an ancient overlord rebirth, chopped with a knife, wanted to tear heaven and earth, and was arrogant.
The strength of the mountain is amazing!
The muscles and veins of the hands holding the knife are exposed, and the muscles are raised, as if they were cast by steel bars, which is extremely domineering.
"Emperor's Sword!"
In the face of this extremely domineering knife, although Ye Qingyan was not shocked, his right hand was empty, and the purple sword flashed instantly. Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Qingyan's look suddenly changed, and a sharp sword spirit rose quickly, and Ye Qingyan suddenly waved a sword in the air.
The imperial sword spirit, straight to the nine air!
The imperial sword comes from the sword emperor's secret swordsmanship "Sword Emperor's Secret". Ye Qingyan's swordsmanship is amazing. According to the sword emperor's sword meaning, he understands the imperial swordsmanship. This is the second type. The emperor's sword comes out, and the emperor's breath is vast, which makes all four sides shocked!
Even Tianyang Emperor, who was above the throne, stared at Ye Qingyan, and his face was also shocked and could no longer calm down.
"The spirit of the imperial way? This Ye Xiaoyao is not simple..."
The Tianyang Emperor has a strong and substantial imperial atmosphere. His eyes are shining and his mood is difficult to calm. The imperial spirit is exclusive to the emperors of the five empires. In addition, even the peak emperor refuses to have it, but the death of the Southern Palace of the Sword Emperor is the only exception.
Nangong passed away with water kendo talent, entered the world, abandoned the sword and understood the sword for decades, and finally understood the emperor's swordsmanship, which also made him the only strong man with the breath of imperial Tao in addition to the five emperors.
However, it is not surprising that the sword emperor can understand the breath of the imperial way, because he was once the prince of the Tianjin Empire and has the potential to become an emperor of a generation. With his unique talent and his identity, he can understand the breath of the emperor's way. Although it is shocking, it is normal, at least it will not make people feel incredible.
But Ye Qingyan is different.
In the eyes of others, he is an ice flame fairy. Although he is talented, it is impossible to understand the breath of the emperor, which violates the consensus of the mainland!
"Is... the "Sword Emperor's Secret" of Nangong's passing water really has a magical effect that makes people understand the breath of the imperial road?" Tianyang Emperor stared at Ye Qingyan, who was full of imperial breath, and his eyes flashed.
"Boom!"
As soon as the emperor's sword came out, the breath of the emperor's road was added, and the sky was full of turbulence. Ye Qingyan stood between heaven and earth, with dazzling golden light all over his body, majestic and noble, as if the ancient emperor was reborn and once again reigned on the earth and overlooking the world.
"Damn it, he actually understood the breath of the emperor. What kind of pervert is this guy?"
Gritting his teeth to resist the suppression of the imperial spirit, Di Shitian's eyes are resentful. The imperial spirit is not only majestic and vast, but also can deter the opponent in battle, reduce the opponent's defense, and then capture the opponent's mind and defeat the opponent invisibly.
At this moment, Emperor Shitian encountered this situation. The emperor's sword and the magic knife collided. After the confrontation, the magic spirit rolled like a huge wave, and the emperor's spirit was vast in the sky. The two fought against each other, based on half of the country.
It's evenly matched!
Meet your opponent!
Di Shitian held a magic knife and shouted repeatedly. His purple eyes bloomed with pure and dazzling purple light. The magic light behind him was huge, and he also surged to the opposite side.
Ye Qingyan stepped on the void, the purple sword was split by lightning, the emperor's sword, a sword broke through the vastness, and the breath of the emperor's road was vast, occupying half of the country. Ye Qingyan, who was invisibly, was rendered as if he were coming sacred by the spirit of the emperor, which made people couldn't help but worship!
Emperor Shitian was like a demon god. The magic knife was chopped in the air, cut out with a knife, tore the endless magic light and golden light, and directly hit Ye Qingyan, who rushed straight to the sky with sword spirit.
Ye Qingyan was not afraid at all. The imperial breath was added, and the golden light bloomed. At this moment, Ye Qingyan was fearless. He was like an emperor walking in the world, noble and vast, which was awe-inspiring.
Domineering magic knife, golden sword, lightning strike!
sharp and peerless!