Chapter 593 The Final Battle Begins
Whether it is Kunlun Xuanyuan or Penglai, they are very concerned about the battle between Ye Huan and Shengtian, but no one knows the real battle point of the two people except the two, which makes many people a little regretful. It is also worth seeing the battle between the two peerless masters with their own eyes, but the battle point between the two is secret, and many people Now they can't get close to the two of them, so it takes a lot of effort to watch their fight.
Late at night.
A teahouse that is still open.
The wind fluttered, faintly with clothes and majesty. Ye Huan sat aside, and there were only two people in the whole teahouse. Qin Yang sat in a corner and sorted out the air-hailed tea. The fragrance of tea floated all over the whole teahouse. Not long after, the door of the teahouse opened, and a man in a golden robe came in. After seeing Ye Huan, the corners of his mouth With a smile, Ye Huan pointed to the opposite side. The two were old friends for many years. They sat down on the opposite side, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"It seems that you have almost recovered." The Holy God laughed.
Ye Huan looked at him and said, "Otherwise, won't you die in your hands?"
"You still dare to say so for ten years." Sheng Tian sighed, continued to take a sip of tea, and said, "I really don't know how you and Qimei grew up to this point. Compared with the accumulation of countless years of spokespersons, your growth experience is comparable to that of too many senior spokespersons. And it's even more powerful.
"Everyone has their own advantages." Ye Huan shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is the law of nature. Even if the spokesperson is indeed extremely strong, the growth rate in the early stage is extremely fast, but the growth in the later stage depends on continuous accumulation to succeed, and we are constantly practicing. In the early stage, it may be slow. Once the foundation is stable, the growth rate is not worse than yours. It's too much."
"You'd better say that you are a super genius." Sheng Tian looked at Qin Yang and said with a smile.
Ye Huan said, "I never said that."
"Who is stronger, you and your seventh sister?" Heaven asked curiously.
"Maybe she is stronger." Ye Huan said, "I have never really met with him, but I don't know anything about her skills so far."
"Huaxia is really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon." The Holy God laughed.
"I also drank tea and talked about the past. Today's battle is finally coming. It's been ten years, and I think tomorrow's sun will still be bright." Ye Huan got up and said.
Sheng Tian smiled and said, "Whoever loses and who wins can't be determined."
The two rushed out of the teahouse at the same time. It was as fast as the wind. Qin Yang was not ambiguous. Then he rushed out. Looking at the figure of the two quickly moving, he couldn't help but speed up his speed. He didn't want to miss this battle. He had been running for more than half an hour. When Qin Yang stood firmly, he found himself coming. I went to an area that is not remote but uninhabited at night. This place is beautiful, but it is also a good place for tourism. It seems that I don't want ordinary people to witness this shocking battle, so there is no one around.
Of course, Qin Yang was not lucky to watch such a battle alone. The two were still in a confrontation, and the sound of the wind sounded. However, they saw a graceful and luxurious figure in the void flashed from it. The white plain clothes and the emotions were incomparable. A full moon floated behind them, as if they were the nine-day fairies in the world, and It's not someone else. It's Qin Yang's seventh aunt, Sima Mingyue, and the one who follows Sima Mingyue is Ye Huan's son, Qin Yang's sixth brother, Ye Xi, who has never expressed any admiration for his father. At this time, he is ** surging. He believes that his almost omnipotent father will never fail.
The weapon in Shengtian's hand is a golden sword, which is extremely sharp and seems to have a thousand-threfined craftsmanship, but the red sky sword in front of Ye Huan's hand is not lost in momentum.
"It is said that this is the magic sword created by Shengtian who once collected deep-sea fine gold. It is infinitely powerful and has the injection of constant power of faith, which is even more extraordinary. Compared with the Red Sky Sword, it is not inferior at all, and it is also the third sword of the Holy Alliance." Sima Mingyue whispered, "Ten years ago, in the battle between Shengtian and your father, both of them were defeated. They threw this sword into the abyss of the deep sea. Unexpectedly, the power did not weaken at all after taking it out. On the contrary, it was even more powerful because of the ten years of disaster in the deep sea."
Ye Huan was surprised and said, "The Chixiao Sword is the sword of the Chinese Emperor. Can this Western Maozi's weapon be compared with the Chixiao Sword?"
"Don't underestimate these." Sima Mingyue shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the weapon of the Holy Alliance Leader Paradise is an artifact comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword."
Ye Huan nodded in shock, but he never thought that there was a more powerful weapon than the Chinese sword.
On the contrary, Qin Yang sat cross-legged under a big tree. His face was solemn and his eyes were slightly closed. Looking at the two people who were still facing each other, no one could guess what he was thinking.
To say that both of them are peerless masters, the momentum of the Holy Heaven is just like the name of the Holy Alliance. It is extremely sacred, giving people a kind of pressure that must be submissive, while Ye Huan, like a hermit master, is not squeezed by any power, does not succumb to any prestige, and the world is vast and can travel, regardless of your overwhelming momentum and pressure, They are all easily solved by confident strength and extraordinary means.
So Ye Huan represents self-confidence. And the holy sky is a majesty.
The touch of the two can always cause too many sparks, and the three people watching the battle have already felt that the air is about to burn.
"In a ten-year battle, there is no regret after death."
A faint voice came from behind. Qin Yang knew that it was Qinghao of Kunlun without turning around, and Qinghao, who had been imprisoned by Kunlun, was not as lonely as Qin Yang imagined. It was still the kind of light wind and clouds, and Shengtian also seemed to have noticed the appearance of the spokesperson of heaven. A smile raised at the corners of his mouth and said, "The head of Kunlun Qionghua, Xuanyuan Zhan, the head of Xuanyuan, and the head of Penglai forgets his life. It seems that I will definitely die today.
"You will never live." Ye Huan whispered.
The Holy Heaven laughed and said, "Why are you afraid of death? If my holy heaven is afraid of death, he has died without a place of burial thousands of years ago, but if he wants to die, he will also see whose hands he died. In my eyes, only three people are qualified to take my head! And this is by no means a first-class waste of the so-called three leaders.
There was a faint murderous atmosphere in the air, but the Holy Sky was not afraid. Indeed, with his strength, where can he go? Where can't you leave? But today, he can't leave. He wants to complete the battle that didn't decide whether to win or lose ten years ago. He doesn't want to win or lose, doesn't want to win or lose, doesn't want to live or die, but only wants to really fight with Ye Huanzhen, complete the regret of these ten years, and how to die in the end? Sheng Tian raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, and carefully and gently stroked a jade pendant carved with a big man dragon in his hand. The jade pendant is as simple as new. Obviously, it is very carefully preserved and not stained with a little dust.
"Hum."
A streamer flashed on the jade pendant, but when he saw that Shengtian rolled his hand, the jade pendant fell into Qin Yang's hand. Qin Yang looked at the ancient jade pendant and frowned slightly.
"This is what the man owed her thousands of years ago. If you have the intention in the future, you can return the jade pendant to her." The Holy God said lightly.
"Good."