Lanke Chess Edge

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There was such a big movement of the courtyard wall collapsing, but no one in the whole mansion came to check, not even the steward who had just left for a long time. After looking around, he found that the whole mansion didn't seem to be covered with any restrictions, but it seemed to be quiet Too much.

But Ji Yuan can still feel the breath of everyone in the mansion. It seems that he has tampered with everyone's five senses, which may not be able to offset the impact of the fight, so Ji Yuan directly took out the "Sword Intent Tie" from his hand. ", after shaking for a while, small characters flew out one by one, flying everywhere without Ji Yuan saying anything.

Zhu Yan didn't seem to see Ji Yuan's restraint, but just looked at Zuo Wuji without blinking. Seeing that Zuo Wuji didn't speak, Zhu Yan rushed forward again, ready to restrain Zuo Wuji.

But when Zhu Yan approached Zuo Wuji and Zuo Wuji was ready to deal with him, a sword light flashed past Zhu Yan's forehead, causing him to take two steps back, and at this moment, two more sword lights flashed in front of him. In front of him, he turned his head to avoid one, and stretched out his hand to grab the other.

"puff……"

When the blood light suddenly appeared, Zhu Yan opened his right palm and found that although he had scratched Jian Guang, the right palm had been cut, and a few drops of blood flew out. After a short breath, it flew back to the palm, and the wound on the top was also It healed quickly, but the wound was healed, and there was always a slight itching at the cut site, which slowly disappeared as the hot blood surged like a tide.

Zhu Yan finally turned his head away and focused on Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan looked at Zhu Yan indifferently, and slowly withdrew his sword finger.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, it's too much for you to attack Hero Zuo for no reason. Next time, Ji will draw his sword!"

hum...

The green vine sword revealed its sword shape, and the sound of the sword was the sound of the endless sword, which made Ji Yuan seem to be surrounded by a terrifying sword light flickering behind him.

"Mr. Ji, you and I don't have to fight each other, we might even become friends."

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhu Yan.

"According to fellow Daoist Zhu, it seems that we can't avoid fighting now?"

"As long as you don't care about Zuo Wuji's affairs, if you dare to stop me, even if you are scheming, I will not hold back!"

Hearing what Zhu Yan said, before Ji Yuan could speak, Zuo Wuji behind him laughed angrily.

"Hehehe, did Zuo kill your parents or dig your ancestral grave? How could he be so hostile to me?"

Zhu Yan looked back at Zuo Wuji and said with a smile.

"I have no hostility towards you, Martial Saint. On the contrary, I appreciate it very much. Whether you want it or not, I will teach you the way of martial arts, but the way you may not like it."

Ji Yuan had already rested his back on the hilt of the Ivy Sword.

"Do you think Mr. Ji won't agree to my proposal? It's fine, you and I will call first!"

Zhu Yan's voice was not loud, but the moment the sentence fell.

"boom……"

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The ground under Zhu Yan's feet crumbled instantly, and his figure blurred and rushed directly towards Ji Yuan, a pair of fists went straight to Ji Yuan's face and chest.

"Zheng—"

The Qingteng sword was unsheathed in an instant, Ji Yuan did not retreat but advanced, and the sword twisted forward. In the bright sword light, the sword energy and sword intent turned into a bright sword flower to meet Zhu Yan.

"Dangdangdang..." "Hiss... hiss..." "Boom... boom..."

There is no collision of infinite magical techniques, no earth-shattering movement, but Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan seem to be constantly shifting and changing positions in this small courtyard, and the fists of Immortal Sword and Zhu Yan are constantly colliding, making tearing sounds and various The sound of gold and iron clanging.

Sometimes the sound was piercing and sometimes it was like a blast of thunder, even if it was heard in Zuo Wuji's ears, it still buzzed and reverberated, but the aftermath of the sword light and fist wind swept by, and the surrounding buildings were either torn apart or collapsed, or directly turned into dust.

Every time Zhu Yan wanted to hit Ji Yuan with his fists and claws, but he either bumped into the sharp ivy sword or directly hit Ji Yuan's pair of big, useless sleeves, which made him either feel a tingling pain or There is nowhere to use power, and the more you fight, the more angry you will be.

"Roar--"

Unable to restrain his anger, Zhu Yan let out a roar, a pair of fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth, and his strength and speed became stronger and faster.

Zuo Wuji on one side is not to mention helping, what he can do now with all his strength is to keep avoiding the aftermath of the fight between Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan. His body skills kept dodging and moving, and the entire mansion was completely destroyed, and even the surrounding buildings were not spared.

Zhu Yan's great method is to only guard against the eyes and other vital points, and almost never dodge or avoid other places. He fights directly with Ji Yuan, bears the damage from the sharp edge of the fairy sword, and sticks to Ji Yuan life and death, even stepping on the ripples of Ji Yuan's mana. In fact, it was to prevent Ji Yuan from having enough chances to use the sword art, but he soon realized that it seemed that there was no way for Ji Yuan to do so. On the contrary, he had more and more sword wounds on his body.

Ji Yuan is actually not much better at this moment, he is almost lucky, and he is fully focused on dealing with Zhu Yan's attack. Swordsmanship is the method of attacking, but he is forced to defend seven points and attack three points, and is almost defeated. Overwhelmed.

But even so, after a period of time, Ji Yuan also adapted to the rhythm, and Zhu Yan was crazy about attacking and unable to defend, so that although Ji Yuan only had three points of the initiative, Zhu Yan would always be injured every time he changed his moves.

Moreover, Zhu Yan thinks that he can suppress Ji Yuan so much that he can't cast spells, but Ji Yuan has already reached the point where his heart feels the world and the law is self-generated, which is a level higher than the so-called words. The opponent's ability.

Under the reckless struggle of the two sides, half of Xia Yong's capital was destroyed within a dozen breaths, and his figure kept moving in the city.

Every time Zhu Yan stomped the ground, it would not be so bad near him, but the further away he was, the greater the vibration felt. After he and Ji Yuan were more than ten miles away, Zuo Wuji only felt that the ground he was in was shaking, Some of the remaining houses and buildings in the capital continued to collapse together with the city walls, and those that did not fall were crumbling.

The earth is torn apart...

The city buildings seem to be directly blown into dust by the wind...

The already boiling river in the city poured directly into the ground...

Pieces of the split earth's crust are also constantly rising and falling...

At this moment, both Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan were more and more surprised. Ji Yuan was shocked by Zhu Yan's physical strength, which was unimaginable. It can withstand direct collision with the sword body of the fairy sword.

Zhu Yan was also shocked by Ji Yuan's swordsmanship and adaptability, and needless to say the sword's intent of the Immortal Sword was strong, but Ji Yuan's own mana tenacity and the feeling of being in control made him bottomless.

At a certain moment, Ji Yuan flicked his cuff to catch Zhu Yan's fist, and at the same time, the green vine sword flashed, and sent the sword forward, heading straight for Zhu Yan's neck. Trembling, the cuff directly entangled Zhu Yan's fist, making him unable to retreat even more.

And the moment Zhu Yan raised his other hand, a golden light flashed in Ji Yuan's right sleeve, and the fairy rope that had been prepared earlier turned into a golden snake wrapped around Zhu Yan's left arm under the flaw at this moment, Wrapping around Zhu Yan's body and legs, he tied Zhu Yan's raised arms together with his body.

"Hiss—poof—"

The green vine sword slashed across Zhu Yan's neck with a howling sound of tearing. At this moment, the blood was like a spring of a cracked vat, and the sharpness of the immortal sword seemed to soar in an instant, and the radiant sword light was like a white rainbow that split the sky.

"Pffsh——"

The gap in Zhu Yan's neck expanded in an instant with the sword light and white rainbow. Even though the resistance was like a giant mountain overturning, it was still completely torn apart at the same instant, and a head with a shocked expression rose into the sky with the blood spring.

But at this moment, Zhu Yan's head suddenly opened its mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Roar--"

The whole space seemed to be distorted by the roar, even Ji Yuan frowned because of the tingling pain in his ears, at the same time, he felt a terrible force coming from his sleeve, and even a burst of power came from the fairy rope. There was a tooth-piercing creaking sound.

The body of Zhu Yan who had been beheaded began to grow continuously, with infinite white hair growing on his body, and the fairy rope also expanded accordingly, and Ji Yuan, who was entangled with Zhu Yan's hand, was like a shrinking puppet. , is also constantly brought up.

As a last resort, Ji Yuan could only let go of Zhu Yan's arm, and this hand grabbed the fairy rope on his body for a moment, trying to tear it off, and at the same time, the blood on his neck seemed to turn into clusters of hard The blood thorn hit Ji Yuan frantically.

Ji Yuan's feet point, the point is in the air but it seems to be on the solid ground, he jumps up a hundred feet, and directly bows his head and spits out a red-gray fire line. As soon as the fire line exits, there seems to be the phantom of endless real fire behind Ji Yuan.

Wow...

The real fire of samadhi seems to pour out of Ji Yuan's pill furnace...

"Ji Yuan, how can I eat it if it burns out!"

Xiezhi's expressive voice is anxious, Ji Yuan can't care about taking care of Xiezhi's feelings at this meeting, so he responds expressively.

"Then you can eat roasted monkeys!"

At this moment, the monstrous fire of the Samadhi True Fire was like an overturned sea, and it rolled back and grew bigger but was still entangled by Zhu Yan, whose head flew back quickly, roaring to tear the sky.

"Roar--"

This battle has been very dangerous from the beginning to the present, and it can be said that Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan were not expecting the rapid changes.