After hundreds of moves, a smile gradually appeared on Ye Cheng's face, and the people around him were confused for a while. After all, from the perspective of bystanders, Ye Cheng's moving space has been continuously compressed. I am afraid that if there is another stick of incense,
He was about to be beaten passively, and his laughter was very weird at this time.
When everyone was confused, Ye Cheng suddenly moved and crashed directly to the right, ignoring the light and shadow around him, as if he was seeking death. Everyone was shocked. Even Emperor Shitian and others did not understand why.
Astonished.
However, the flesh and blood did not appear as they imagined. What flew out from the light and shadow was the incomparably beautiful tea. This made everyone stand on the spot, unable to understand the mystery behind it.
The fragrant tea rolled up in the air, a trace of redness flashed across his face, and he hovered high in the sky again, saying in a cold voice: "Watcher, are you thinking of counterattack now?"
There was a smile on Ye Cheng's lips, his robes were fluttering under the strong wind, hunting madly, and the icy cold air naturally dissipated. Under the mist of the clouds and mountains, he added a bit of an elegant and ethereal attitude. Just this calm and calm demeanor.
It's heart-wrenching. If it were anyone else, he would never be able to remain so calm under Xiang Ming's pressure.
Under the pressure of waves of incoming energy, the spiral energy outside Ye Cheng's body continued to rotate in both positive and negative ways, crushing the overwhelming force.
Ye Cheng smiled lightly and said: "The martial arts in the Demon Palace are indeed unfathomable. No wonder it has become the largest sect outside the Great Wall. It does have unpredictable abilities!"
Xiang Ming's long sleeves were rolled up, and her weightless body kept changing positions, but never landed. This weird movement alone was enough to rank at the top of the player list. Hearing Ye Cheng's words made him feel solemn.
Said: "Today, the two of us must decide whether to live or die!"
Ye Cheng glanced at the people in Wei Dao and said calmly: "Miss Xiangming has this confidence, is it because there are experts supporting you? Those who can save people in the line of life and death, it seems that they have considerable strength.
Well, it seems that this person must be the top master in your sect!"
"Humph, you're so verbose, I'll die!"
Xiang Ming smiled enigmatically and suddenly disappeared from the dark night sky, leaving Ye Cheng standing alone in the open space.
Ye Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and the light in his eyes surged out, like two stars, lighting up the dark night. Without thinking or care, he firmly guarded his mind, and the state of his true self was even more activated.
At the peak, even the breath of every plant and tree cannot escape his eyes.
An inexplicable strong wind suddenly arose, and the strong winds from all directions blew wildly, reaching a foot away from the body. Ye Cheng seemed to be in the eye of a violent hurricane, surrounded by indestructible and destructive winds, but this was the only thing that made the wind calm.
It was quiet and there was no ripple in the ancient well. At this moment, the storm suddenly disappeared, and a powerful and irresistible force suddenly appeared, seeming to pull Ye Cheng away.
Ye Cheng remained motionless, as if he was petrified. Only he felt that way at this time, and only he understood that everything just now was just an illusion that appeared when Xiangming's magic power reached its peak, and did not exist at all.
He knew very well that this was just a method used by Xiang Ming to disturb his state of mind. If there was even the slightest flaw in the terrifying aura just now, he would be attacked and killed by the opponent.
Suddenly, Xiang Ming appeared like a ghost, and struck with strange-shaped weapons in his hands. Suddenly, the air within a radius of five feet seemed to be drained, and it was so quiet that there was no sound.
Ye Cheng suddenly discovered that the entire Linpu City had disappeared, and even everyone around him had disappeared without leaving a trace. It was as if he and the attacking Xiang Ming were the only ones in the world. Such a terrifying demon
Gong indeed has the strength to conquer the world.
The fingers of both hands quickly flipped, and the handprints passed one by one. The completion of each seal made Ye Cheng's mind become more concentrated. Just when the weapon stabbed half a foot into his chest, a Zen chant sounded, filling the air.
The dark cloud in my heart suddenly disappeared.
Ye Cheng's body spun like a top, and he cupped his hands as if to bow. His robes filled with energy swelled, and he instantly came into contact with Xiang Ming's blade.
The billowing robe rippled like water ripples, rising and falling three times in succession.
Ye Cheng poked his finger out of his sleeve and hit it right on the blade. The ice energy was driven by the spiral energy and hit the blade heavily. His body trembled slightly, and he clicked three times to the left with his foot, and then
He took another step back, his elegant and inexplicable move making everyone think that he had been injured in the previous confrontation.
And only Xiang Ming understood that Ye Cheng's movement not only melted the energy in his body, but also blocked her attack path. Just when she was preparing a tough move, Ye Cheng retreated again.
, the choice of that step was quite subtle, it was on the edge of being out of control, but the next step was a decisive counterattack.
At this moment, the strange move of neither attacking nor defending made Xiangming feel at a loss. In desperation, he could only forcefully attack again. The strange-shaped weapon in his hand rolled out a piece of sword, a ball without flaws.
The sword ball was heading towards Ye Cheng, but only she understood that this move would definitely not cause much harm to the opponent.
The smile on Ye Cheng's face became even stronger. Just as Xiang Ming flew over, he took a step forward and stepped heavily on the ground. With a roaring sound, the ground was shaking.
The trembling and dull sound of thunder shocks people's minds.
The sound of the mantra is not limited to form and can be released in any form. The emphasis is on the sound, not the form.
Until this moment, Ye Cheng's mantra seal was finally completed, and he understood the essence of what the mantra master said when he taught the body, which is to connect people with the world and the universe, and use vibration to stimulate the energy contained in the energy.
As soon as Xiang Ming's toes touched the ground, his body trembled violently, his face suddenly changed, as if his body was about to dissipate with the vibration, and he immediately jumped out in shock, but Ye Cheng's offensive was only at this moment.
Just started.
An ordinary straight punch seemed to be extremely slow, but it gave Xiang Ming the feeling that it was about to fall on her body in an instant, and the sound of tearing the air was sharp and harsh, and the strength of the punch came one after another.
Even the lofty mountains will be crushed under this huge wave.
What made Xiangming most cautious was the icy cold air. A thin layer of frost had appeared on the ground in a radius of five feet, as if it was freezing her mind, and even the flow of true energy seemed to be slow.
A little bit.
Under this terrifying offensive, anyone who is not mentally determined enough will be blown to pieces by this terrifying punch in an instant.
After all, Xiang Ming is the most outstanding disciple of the Demon Palace. At the critical moment of life and death, his strength is also quite strong.
Two strange-shaped weapons flew out directly, and they were connected by two streamers at some point. In this way, the attack range was expanded by several feet. Under the vibration of the arms, the sharp double blades staggered and strangled towards Ye Cheng's neck.
, wanting to use the advantage of distance to neutralize Ye Cheng's blow.
"咻咻——"
Xiangming was a little confused about Ye Cheng who was easily caught in the streamer. Just when she was about to strangle her with all her strength, an unpleasant feeling came to her heart. The cold air stung her lower abdomen. When she lowered her head, she was shocked to find that,
Ye Cheng actually shot up against the streamer, and he in the streamer also disappeared suddenly.
Frightened, Xiangming retreated violently again, with purple eyes surging and purple energy surging on his face. The speed of his retreat immediately accelerated. The moment he retreated, his hands trembled, and the strange double-edged ribbons were attached.
He immediately flew back and stabbed Ye Cheng in the back of the heart.
Ye Cheng's punch failed, but he didn't look disappointed. He suddenly retreated instead of advancing, faced the double blades that shot back, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Xiangming, it seems that your mood is messed up!"
"Peng!"
Both elbows were pulled back and hit directly on the tips of the double blades. Ye Cheng's arms were intact. Instead, the double blades were ejected high into the air, covered with a thick layer of frost, and the streamers also fluctuated violently.
He got up, holding the fragrant tea, and finally couldn't hold it back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.
If it was just like this, Xiang Ming's life would definitely not be taken, and she still had the ability to fight back. Ye Cheng would naturally want to expand his results. His body suddenly changed from flying back to rushing forward. This difference of advancing and retreating
It feels like an uncomfortable intuition.
Xiangming had a cold face and raised his hands, but he also discarded the ribbon in his hand. The purple color on his face was almost bleeding. He said in a cold voice: "It's too much to bully others. Today I will let you see the magic palace."
Awesome, purple blood**!"
The fragrant tea that looked like a madman soared into the sky, and its speed was actually three minutes faster than before. It reached its peak in an instant, and a purple color suddenly appeared in both palms. The strange fluctuations, under the stimulation of the magic skills
When moved, it becomes even more terrifying, as if even the human mind is sucked into it.
Although Ye Cheng didn't know what this thing was, he was absolutely certain that it was the strange secret method of the Demon Palace that could stimulate people's potential. This kind of thing was absolutely impossible to use for a long time, just like the secret method of the Tubo Blood Sword Sect, the more powerful it was.
The greater the damage caused by the backlash.
But at this moment, he was unafraid. He activated the spiral energy crazily, soared into the air, punched out his fists left and right, and directly met Xiang Ming's palms. The latter showed a ferocious light and shouted with gritted teeth.
Said: "Die!"
"Peng!"
In the dark night, the purple light exploded, and the brilliance that was difficult to look at directly illuminated every detail of Linpu City, and everyone's face showed a look of horror.
This battle is almost related to the fate of the entire Central Plains. If Yecheng loses, the consequences are self-evident. The Great Xia Army will inevitably be destroyed under the general trend, and the Demonic Palace Beyond the Great Wall will also take this opportunity to show off its skills.
You can independently expand your own sphere of influence without the assistance of Zhenbei Mansion, and the melee among the system's warlords will soon disappear.
The black clouds in the sky dissipated under this blow, revealing the little crescent moon, and the misty light spread across the entire land. The purple air in the sky dissipated, and there was no flat spot on the ground, with a radius of ten feet.
