Chapter 89 The First Battle of the Disciples of the Holy House

Ye Qianqiu rose to the sky, and the words left behind resounded throughout the audience, making everyone stunned and felt that he was really looking for death.

Hearing the words, Liu Feiyun couldn't help smiling, and two fine light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His tall and handsome face was like a knife, full of masculinity. At this moment, there was a trace of cruelty and coldness under his black eyes, which made people tremble involuntarily.

Immediately, he sneered, turned into a blue light and rushed to the sky, standing in the void, confronting Ye Qianqiu.

"Very good! How dare you challenge me so? I can promise you to do it gently. Come on!" He looked at Ye Qianqiu, smiled and said coldly.

His long black hair flew in the wind, like a demon king, looking coldly at Ye Qianqiu. In his opinion, Ye Qianqiu's cultivation was just a sub-saint, and he could fall down in a few rounds.

There were no words to answer him. What answered him was a cold sword light, which burst like cold electricity. Suddenly, the sound of tearing clothes and cloth kept ringing in the void. The sword light tore the air and took Liu Feiyun's head straight.

Liu Feiyun was slightly stunned, and then he sneered, raised the halberd in his hand and easily dispersed the sword light. He did not take a step back and stood proudly in the sky.

Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu frowned slightly. It seemed that Liu Feiyun's strength was indeed strong, and he was definitely a master who could so easily resolve his sword spirit.

Yasheng Liuzhongtian, four small realms higher than himself, is indeed a big gap. If you want to make up for this gap, Ye Qianqiu relies on his strong body to touch it.

Therefore, before Liu Feiyun could react, Ye Qianqiu turned into a streamer and burst into him. A cold light shone in all directions. In an instant, before the person arrived, the sword spirit had arrived, and the cold sword light shone, which made people feel cold.

Liu Feiyun frowned slightly, and then suddenly danced the halberd in his hand. The amazing light shot out of the halberd, tearing the air and directly colliding with Ye Qianqiu's sword spirit.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, both attacks were annihilated, and there were several cracks in the void, which seemed that they were about to be unable to withstand this power. When the people watching the battle below were shocked, the two had already rushed to the middle with a tacit understanding. The Qingyang sword in Ye Qianqiu's hand collided with the halberd in Liu Feiyun's hand one after another. Metal trills and friction kept ringing, and Mars were shooting in the sky.

The two virtual shadows are fast and staggering. During this period, they don't know how many times they have been each other.

"bang"

After another blow, the two flew back at the same time. Two strange lights flashed in Ye Qianqiu's eyes and stared at the halberd in Liu Feiyun's hand, as if he had any special idea. It turned out that after several fights, Ye Qianqiu had learned that the halberd in Liu Feiyun's hand was also a primary sacred weapon, but it was not as advanced as the Qingyang sword, but inherited. At most, it was a primary sacred weapon, which could not be advanced, but Ye Qianqiu's Qingyang sword could continue to advance, if conditions If it is enough, it is not impossible to evolve to the top sacred weapon, or even higher!

Suddenly, Liu Feiyun roared, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out of the long halberd in his hand. The air in front of him was torn in an instant, and several cracks appeared in the void, and Ye Qianqiu was directly cut in one blow.

The cultivation of the Holy Six Heavens, plus the primary sacred artifact, the power under a sudden blow is really incomparable.

In the face of such a powerful blow, Ye Qianqiu's heart was as calm as water, without a trace of waves. He paid attention to observation, and then his body moved and operated the magic formula of Wanhua. Wanhua's spirit suddenly surged, shocked the rainbow with a sword and cut through the sky.

"bang"

A loud noise shocked the sky, and Fang Tianyu completely exploded. The people watching the battle below had not yet reacted. The figures of the two had been staggered again, and the sound of metal staggering kept coming out. It was not difficult to imagine the scene of the two fighting evenly.

"Cangling"

With a deafening metal attack, a large group of dazzling light broke out in the air. The energy storm raged, and two figures flew out at the same time.

Then, Liu Feiyun's tall body forced forward, waved a long halberd in his hand, and hit down with the momentum of splitting the mountain. The target was Ye Qianqiu's head!

"Eacon's little skill!" Ye Qianqiu roared softly, and the Qingyang sword broke out, covering ten directions and wrapping Liu Feiyun in.

"Boom"

Another blow, and the two retreated again. After such a long contest, both of them had no choice. Ye Qianqiu's heart was as quiet as water, but Liu Feiyun was furious. In his eyes, Ye Qianqiu was just a cultivation man of the two heavens of the sub-saint. If it were a few rounds, he could be cut down under the halberd, but today it was played today. How can this even-match scene make him not angry?

"There is something wrong with this boy. If he hadn't hidden his real cultivation with a secret method, he would have had some adventure!" Liu Feiyun's cold eyes kept flashing cold light. He had threatened to kill Ye Qianqiu, so he was bound to get Ye Qianqiu's head.

"If there is an adventure, it's good to grab his creation!" Finally, he thought that his feet moved and flew out again, and rushed forward to Ye Qianqiu.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and his black hair reflected the faint light, which was particularly dazzling. In an instant, the long halberd in his hand drilled into the heart of Ye Qianqiu like a dragon.

The light bursting from the halberd is like lightning that cuts through the sky, shining on the whole sky, and the terrible energy fluctuates and ups, like a vast sea.

This is a terrible blow, a dangerous blow. The people watching the battle below raised their hearts and quietly looked forward to the result.

Ye Qianqiu frowned slightly and shouted, and his whole body exploded. A real dragon appeared behind him, and then made a seemingly empty dragon roar, taking Ye Qianqiu in the sky quickly to avoid the terrible blow of Liu Feiyun, and then his cool figure was like a light and flexible bird. Generally, it passed by, and the Qingyang sword in his hand was excited, and he suddenly stabbed Liu Feiyun's spiritual cover.

The Qingyang sword emitted dazzling sword light, with amazing sword meaning, and cut towards Liu Feiyun. Liu Feiyun sneered, and the holy weapon halberd in his hand looked up fiercely. A crescent-like slash was like a divine light, hitting Ye Qianqiu's sword spirit.

"Boom" "Boom"

The two met with short soldiers, the light of the sword, and the shadow of the halberd inspired the light all over the sky, and the dazzling light overshadowed the golden sun above the sky.

Liu Feiyun decided to kill Ye Qianqiu, and Ye Qianqiu did not want to expose it. If there is no result of this battle between the two, there will be an irrepressible hatred in the future.

"Cangling"

Another metal cross sound sounded, and the two flew away from each other again.

Suddenly, Liu Feiyun sneered and said, "The three of you live together, right? You, Mo Tianxing, and one more person, that's that guy!" After saying that, Ye Qianqiu saw the halberd in his hand pointing to the clouds below with the wind.

Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and his mind was no longer as calm as water, and began to feel a little uneasy. Yun Suifeng is the first friend he made after he came to heaven, and he is also a friend of life and death. Although Yun Suifeng's strength is not very strong, he is enough to protect himself in the face of ordinary opponents, so Ye Qianqiu has never worried about his safety.

But at this moment, it's different. Liu Feiyun, the cultivation of Yasheng's six heavens, is even more unfathomable. If he wants to kill the clouds of Yasheng's heaven with the wind, I'm afraid it's just a matter of a few moves.

At this moment, Ye Qianqiu's state is obviously worse, not as good as just now.

At this time, Liu Feiyun's eyes were full of cold light and turned into a streamer light. The halberd in his hand smashed horizontally and vertically, wide open and closed, and his action became more and more fierce, making Ye Qianqiu retreat. He could only defend and not counterattack.

Liu Feiyun thought that his mindless plan had an effect, so he shouted loudly and suddenly made a move. The dragon-like spirit hanged all over Ye Qianqiu's body.

However, Ye Qianqiu would not let him get what he wanted. Soon, his mind calmed down and his heart was empty. After avoiding Liu Feiyun's several rounds of attacks, his hand flashed, and his two fingers merged. Emperor Wu cut off his fingers across the void and suddenly hit it.

Emperor Wu's finger flashed with a dazzling golden glow, which surged around it, making it look like two dragons that broke through the air. In addition, the thunder light surging around it made people shocked and felt that it must be a shocking blow.

"Boom"

Sure enough, this blow did have achieved excellent results. When Liu Feiyun was puzzled, Emperor Wu's finger suddenly accelerated and flew back, and there was a burst of overturn in his chest and abdomen, which was very uncomfortable.

When he raised his head again, he saw Ye Qianqiu's endless murderous eyes not far away: "If you want to deal with the clouds in private, then I will kill you here today, so that you can't do it!"

Before the words fell, Ye Qianqiu's figure had come to Liu Feiyun. The Qingyang sword cut out like thunder, cut through the void, and cut to Liu Feiyun's waist and abdomen.

Liu Feiyun frowned and shouted. His own skills exploded, and the magnificent inner energy formed a huge shield in front of him, which contained divinity, which made people know at a glance that this was an extremely powerful skill.

"Boom"

This shield made of internal gas did not disappoint him. He resisted Ye Qianqiu's blow. He only had a few small cracks, which was fine.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Qianqiu's eyes jumped slightly. He didn't expect Liu Feiyun to have such a powerful skill, but how many people in the same realm can compare with him?

Therefore, he shouted softly, ignoring that Liu Feiyun had such an air shield, and launched an extremely fierce offensive against him. For a moment, the shadow of the sword covered the sky and the sun. Then, the shadow of the halberd was heavy and wanted to break the shadow of the sword.

Later, Liu Feiyun roared and struck a shocking blow. He abruptly defeated the shadow of the sword all over the sky, turned into a streamer, and chopped the halberd vertically and horizontally, opening and closing, intending to suppress Ye Qianqiu.

In the face of such an offensive, Ye Qianqiu could not get out and could only wave the Qingyang sword to fight with it. This time, the situation turned around. The shadow of the halberd was all over the sky, and the sword light was about to break the shadow of the halberd.

Liu Feiyun's cultivation is much higher than Ye Qianqiu's, and his internal qi is naturally much stronger than him, so it is also very crazy to use martial arts at this moment. For a moment, Ye Qianqiu can't find a breakthrough. This scene continues to be deadlocked and has no intention of stopping.

While attacking, Liu Feiyun sneered like a demon god and said proudly, "This is my first battle in the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion. I must give a surprise to all the saints of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion. You will definitely become my sacrifice!"

After saying that, his hand increased his strength, and each blow was as heavy as a mountain, making Ye Qianqiu a little breathless. The shadow of the halberd was all over the sky, and the cold light was dazzling, which also made Ye Qianqiu sweat coldly.

Ignoring Ye Qianqiu's cultivation depends on his achievements. It can be said that he and Liu Feiyun are the peak masters of this young generation. The battle between the two has attracted the attention of many people, including many saints.

In an instant, when the people watching the battle below thought that Ye Qianqiu was about to hold on, a thunderous sword light tore the shadow of the heavy halberd, tore the void, and jumped high in the sky with a figure.

(Everyone, due to the postponement of the final examination of the school, the manuscript storage plan of the reincarnation is not enough, but the 10,000 words agreed by the reincarnation will never break the promise. After the holiday, the reincarnation will be more supplementary. I hope everyone will understand and support!)