Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 42 Life and death battle

(PS: The previous chapter was revised, from 2100 words to 3100 words, please go back and take a look, otherwise you may not be able to take it. Poor Long's head hurts today. Today's second chapter will probably be around 10 o'clock in the evening. Sorry, in addition, I'm crying and asking for some tickets and collections, but it was exposed, wuwu.)

On Wuwei Peak, Ye Yuanxue grinded her silver teeth hard. When she heard that Jiang Xiaofan was going to fight Ying Tianyang in a life-and-death battle, she was very worried and immediately flew over, but she didn't expect that this pervert was too bad and actually teased her again.

Finally, she had to look at Jiang Xiaofan helplessly and said, "Can you stop calming down?"

Jiang Xiaofan felt very wronged. This matter really had nothing to do with him. It was obviously Ying Tianyang who was shameless to fight with him and to do it well, but he was a great person.

He told Ye Yuanxue not to worry too much. Ying Tianyang would suppress his cultivation to the micro level. When fighting with the same level, he was not afraid of anyone, even if the other party had already reached the illusion and mystery realm.

Soon, the news came out, and the Lord of the Yangxin Palace agreed to the life-and-death battle between Jiang Xiaofan and Ying Tianyang, and would open the life-and-death master arena for them the next day. This news set off a wave again, and many people's nerves were touched.

Because this time it was a life-and-death battle, not an ordinary duel, and the two people involved in this life-and-death battle were a bit unusual. One of them was recognized as the second core disciple of the Emperor Tianmen, and the son of the Lord of Tianyang Peak. They had a strong cultivation level and a deep background. The other one, although their cultivation level was not as strong as Ying Tianyang, they were the most noticeable person in the Huangtianmen during this period. They did a few shocking things shortly after they arrived, and they were known as ruthless people. They could not do anything to not attract attention from the duel between them.

Some people even opened the gambling market and lost 100 yuan at a time. Unfortunately, the gambling market was disintegrated before long, because although Jiang Xiaofan would make a profit of 100 times the bet on him, no one was betting on him, and everyone defeated Tianyang, which made handsome Jiang so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Not long after, a middle-aged man appeared above Wuwei Peak. He looked down at Jiang Xiaofan without even looking at him. He looked directly at Liu Chengan outside the palace and said lightly: "Elder Liu, today my son fights with your disciples of Wuwei Peak. Since the Supreme Elder has given you Wuwei Peak, you can go with him and be a witness."

"It should be..." Liu Chengan nodded.

The day of Jiang Xiaofan and Ying Tianyang's life-and-death duel is coming soon. The weather is not very good. It seems that God knows that this will be a bloody day, and the sky looks a little gloomy.

Outside the stage of the Emperor Tianmen, there were shadows everywhere, but not many real big names came, only the Lord of Tianyang Peak and the Lord of Yangxin Palace. As for the old man Liu Chengan, he was indeed a big figure in the Emperor Tianmen, but now, things have changed, and he has no place at all.

On the main arena, two figures fought against each other. Ying Tianyang carried his hands on his back. He was wearing black clothes and his eyes were sharp, like a magic weapon unsheathed, with a huge aura surrounding him.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaofan seemed much more casual, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Facing the powerful core disciple Ying Tianyang, although he felt pressured, he was not very big. If he really wanted to fight the same realm, he would have confidence in himself.

"What are your last wishes? Let me tell you now, I'll give you time." Ying Tianyang said.

Jiang Xiaofan pouted disdainfully and said carelessly: "I will return this sentence to you and make a will."

Ying Tianyang's expression suddenly became cold. He turned his head and said to the Lord of the Yangxin Palace next to him: "For fairness, please do it yourself and suppress Tianyang's cultivation to the micro level."

Many people outside the field were stunned for a moment. Although they had heard that Ying Tianyang wanted to suppress his cultivation and fight Jiang Xiaofan before, they were not very clear. Now it seems that it should be real.

However, many people also knew very well that even if Ying Tianyang suppressed his cultivation to the micro level, Jiang Xiaofan would have no chance of winning. It should be said that he had only one way to defeat. They didn't think Jiang Xiaofan would win.

This duel is actually unfair. Jiang Xiaofan was at the bottom from the beginning. Even if the cultivators of the Illusion and Mystery Realm were suppressed to the micro-level realm, they were far from being able to compete with ordinary people in the micro-level realm.

The Lord of the Palace of Yangxin nodded and pointed out his finger casually. A divine light penetrated into Ying Tianyang's body. The breath on his body immediately began to decrease, especially Jiang Xiaofan, who felt this keenly.

Ying Tianyang's cultivation level was indeed suppressed to the micro-level realm, which surprised him a little. The cultivation level of this zombie-faced old man was terrifying. He simply suppressed a cultivator in the illusion god realm to the micro-level realm. Although Ying Tianyang did not resist, he could do so easily, which was enough to show the horror of the Lord of the Heart Palace.

In the crowd, Chen Yifeng, who had not seen for a long time, appeared in a quiet voice, and sent a voice to Jiang Xiaofan, saying, "Brother Jiang, be careful. Although his cultivation has been suppressed, he has reached the realm of the Illusion God. Even though he is now at the level of the micro-level realm, his combat power cannot be measured by common sense."

Jiang Xiaofan nodded and expressed his gratitude to Chen Yifeng. He had a very good impression of this man.

Among the crowd, there were several other people, with ferocious sneers on the main ring, staring fiercely at Jiang Xiaofan on the main ring, including Zhu Youwei and Zhu Yunlin, especially Zhu Yunlin. Although he was young, his eyes were very cold and full of resentment.

"bring it on!"

On the main thunder platform, Ying Tianyang was still carrying his hands on his back and standing still without moving.

This is a lofty attitude, looking down on Jiang Xiaofan from the bottom of his heart.

Damn, you are so arrogant!

Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He disappeared in an instant, turned into a stream of light, leaving a afterimage on the spot, instantly appeared in front of Ying Tianyang, clenched his right fist and smashed it down with force.

"So fast!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaim, and many people widened their eyes. This speed was surprising. Even the Lord of Tianyang Peak was a little surprised. Only the Lord of Yangxin Palace still had the expression of the zombie face.

Even Ying Tianyang changed color a little, but after all, he was an existence in the realm of the illusion god. Even though he was suppressed to the realm of microscopic, his reaction was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He blocked his hands in front of him at the last moment.

"Bang……"

Ying Tianyang's feet kept slipping several meters away, leaving two long traces on the main ring.

"this……"

Many people were stunned and widened their eyes. What's going on? That's Ying Tianyang, the second core disciple of the Emperor Tianmen, was actually forced back with one punch, and he showed a embarrassed look as soon as he started to take action.

"Come on, pervert, beat that Yang away!"

Ye Yuanxue shouted excitedly outside the venue, which really scared the people nearby.

This woman is too bold, she is Ying Tianyang, the son of the Lord of Tianyang Peak. Are you a little bit keen? She actually said such words in front of the owner of Tianyang Peak. Aren’t you afraid of causing trouble for yourself?

Sure enough, the middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened and he looked at Ye Yuanxue coldly.

On the main ring, Ying Tianyang's expression became more and more cold, and he said, "There are really not many people in the younger generation who can force me to retreat. Even if I lowered my level, it is already very good that you can do this!"

As the topic changed, his words became a little cold and he said, "But it's a pity that you can't survive today!"

"Do you only have the two tricks of feeling good about yourself and threatening Wei Yan? Do you feel a little noisy? Is it good to change to something fresh?" Jiang Xiaofan shrugged with a look of disdain.

"court death!"

This time, Ying Tianyang took action. He took the initiative to attack, and his right hand stretched out, and a blue light surged. A blue energy sword condensed from his right hand and stabbed Jiang Xiaofan straightly.

The sword energy was shaking outside his body, and the main ring was suddenly covered by a very forced aura, which made many people unable to help but exclaim. Among them, there were many masters of the Nine Heavens who were in the slightest level, but when they felt this breath, they actually felt a terrifying feeling.

You should know that Ying Tianyang has been suppressed by the Lord of Yangxin Palace to the micro level, but with his cultivation level of the micro level, he has exerted such powerful combat power. He is worthy of being the second core disciple of the Emperor Tian Sect. It is indeed not simple.

The Lord of the Yangxin Palace still had no expression. Liu Chengan was a little worried and frowned slightly. The middle-aged man smiled. He was very satisfied with his son.

In the past, he named him Tianyang because he wanted to make him the strongest in Tianyang Peak history, and Ying Tianyang did not disappoint him. He was really strong and talented. He entered the realm of the illusion god very early. If it weren't for Zhu Xidao, then his son would be the real number one young man in the Emperor Tianmen, and the strongest in his name.

"Swish..."

Jiang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes, Qinghua flashed, avoiding Ying Tianyang's attack, and his body moved two feet away again. He could see that these were the Thirteen Swords of Yueqing, but Ying Tianyang could already be able to send and receive freely.

"Do you want to keep running like this!"

The shot fell to nothing, Ying Tianyang turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with sharp eyes.

"Escape?" Jiang Xiaofan smiled coldly and said, "I am not afraid of anyone when fighting in the same realm. Even if you have reached the Phantom Mystery Realm, so don't blame me for not reminding you. Since I dare to take the challenge, I never thought I would lose."

"boom……"

The next moment, Jiang Xiaofan moved, and the green light around him surged. Thirteen sword energy condensed out beside him. He pinched the sword finger with his right hand. Thirteen sword lights moved with his thoughts, making a sound, and rushed towards Yingtianyang.

"The Thirteen Swords of Yueqing, this is the Thirteen Swords of Yueqing!"

"He has practiced the Yuqing Mind Method to the ninth level, how could it be so fast!"

Someone below exclaimed, not only because Jiang Xiaofan used the only attacking and killing technique in the Yuqing Mind Technique, but most importantly, this indicates that his cultivation level has reached the ninth level of the micro-level.

This shocked many people, especially some inner disciples of the Seven Main Peaks. They have been in the Emperor Tian Gate for many years, but they are still in the tiny realm. However, this person has reached such a height not long after he has arrived. It is really terrifying. Such a speed of cultivation is like a monster.

"interesting!"

Ying Tianyang laughed wildly, instead of retreating, rushed towards the thirteen sword energy. On the other side, Jiang Xiaofan also rushed over. The thirteen sword energy was about to rush and slashed down with a powerful sword energy.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next