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Chapter 832: Invincible Name

Ye Cheng was in a trance. Although it only lasted for a moment, the moment he woke up, he still felt the palm power in his chest erupting, enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Between life and death, Ye Cheng immediately activated the immortal energy, rotating rapidly in a spiral, one positive and one negative, like a huge whirlpool, constantly devouring everything around it, and in the innermost part of the whirlpool, there was a force that was doing the opposite.

It rotates and continuously crushes the things it swallows into powder.

But even with this layer of protection, Ye Cheng still spat out blood and flew backwards. Yue'er's full palm force wouldn't have been so painful, if it weren't for the fact that his body-protecting energy wasn't very strange, and he also had the miraculous effect of immortality.

Ability, just this palm is enough to kill him.

In mid-air, the immortality energy circulated rapidly, and the injury was restored by six to seven points in an instant. Even Ye Cheng himself was horrified. He did not expect that the immortality energy would have such an overbearing healing effect.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about anything else, because a mysterious feeling poured into his head, and a long sword was struck from his back. No energy leaked out, and there was no energy at all. Even the opponent

The breath was wiped out from the air, making it impossible for anyone to notice it, but his strange intuition still made him discover something different.

In the sound of "Huh", Ye Cheng used a subtle and extremely subtle angle to avoid the perfect sword behind him. Although he was also stabbed, the result was completely opposite.

Ye Cheng, who was stabbed to the core, ignored the seriousness of the injury and directly used the flying technique to get out of the opponent's sword. He also avoided Yue'er's sneak attack, and his body rose high into the air.

, leaping up to a height of more than ten feet.

Yin Jie kept squeezing, and the whole body's true energy circulated at several times the normal speed, repairing Ye Cheng's severely injured body. But all this did not disappoint him. In just three breaths, the physical injuries

Miraculously, he recovered eight points, a result that made him ecstatic.

Ye Cheng, who had just gotten a breather, looked down at the land of the people. Hongyan was naturally surrounded by Jueshen and others. With her strength, there was no need to worry for the time being. At least Ye Cheng was not dealt with, and Xiang Ming and others would not be able to deal with them with all their strength.

she.

As Muliu Zongyue looked up, he suddenly shook the long sword in his hand. The stars in the sky kept flickering, intertwining one by one. As the light of the sword surged, the starlight became even brighter. In a moment, they connected to one place, far away.

From a distance, it looks like a chessboard, and the dots and dots are the chess pieces on the chessboard, and Ye Cheng has become one of the chess pieces.

Looking up at the stars above his head, Ye Cheng felt as if he was involved in the game, as if his next move could not escape the scope of the chess game. Every move he made was being counted and he could not escape.

Use the opponent's sword energy to encircle and suppress you.

——Yijianmen, using people to fight swords, and using swords to fight enemies, is like the eternal rules of chess, always gaining the upper hand. The subtlety is the feeling of whole heart and soul, from the perspective of a bystander.

To appreciate and taste, as the Chinese saying goes, "Those who are in charge are blind to the beholder," should be a very wise way of thinking.

The sword energy that erupted from Muliu Zongyue's sword was so fierce that even Ye Cheng felt a palpitation in his heart. It was definitely unwise to resist such sword energy with his body.

As the sword energy around him became more and more terrifying, Ye Cheng also flew to the highest point. He kneaded the seals with his hands, and the huge and terrifying black Buddha appeared again. A pair of red eyes scanned the earth, giving people a boundless majesty.

and dignified.

Muliu Zongyue suddenly soared into the sky, and at some point a row of long swords suddenly appeared on her back. As she screamed, they all shot into the sky. The boundless chessboard seemed to have been injected with vitality, and it shone even brighter.

The chess pieces moved slowly, and at the moment when Mu Liu Zongyue stood in the sky, the speed reached the extreme.

The passing sword light cut through the space wantonly, and the sword light shooting down from the sky was indestructible, leaving deep ravines on the ground under the feet in an instant, and countless houses were turned into powder under the sword light.

The dazzling sword light could be seen clearly even by the Turkic camp ten miles away. Only then did he realize that this Goryeo female swordsman was indeed no ordinary person. This Goryeo master Yijian could become the same as Bi Xuan.

The reputation of being a master on par with others is indeed not in vain.

Ye Cheng looked at the sword light intertwined into a giant web, which had already shrouded his head, and immediately gathered his mind. The Styx River in the sky was flowing again, and the black Buddha's figure, which was already more than ten feet tall, surged again, enough to

Standing tens of hundreds of feet high, it towers over the sky and gives people endless pressure.

"roar--"

Thunder exploded in the sky, and the power of the underworld in Black Buddha's arms flowed rapidly, converging on his fist, rolling up a huge whirlpool, which was even mixed with cold ice air, doubling its power.

Facing the big net falling from the sky.

The shocking forces collided in one place, and the two forces were constantly tearing apart, disrupting the air in this world, and an even bigger storm descended on the world.

Ye Cheng endured the sword light falling from the sky. The destructive power could definitely crush him into powder. Seeing the strength on the edge of the giant Buddha's fist continue to drain away, while the sword light shot from the sky continued unabated, he knew that this was Mu Liu Zongyue.

It is absolutely true that he can be called the first swordsman of Goryeo.

My heart was quiet and clear, and my hands slowly started to shake. The black Buddha standing on top of the sky also moved with it. The black energy flowed along the fingertips and continued to gather on the fingertips. After a while, a huge black lotus flower appeared.

Condensation appears, releasing a mysterious and enlightened atmosphere between the slow blooming.

Although it is a strong aura of death, the releaser represents the power of life, letting the sword light falling from the sky pierce the flowers.

Ye Cheng, with his palms clasped together, his eyelids half-closed, and the rich black energy created a real lotus on his back, giving him an aura of tranquility and peace, but also an inexplicable aura of death, and extreme power coexisted.

The huge lotus opened up a piece of heaven and earth, allowing the sword light in the sky to shoot out, only to create a wave of ripples. Ye Cheng stretched out his arms and patted Muliu Zongyue under him, a sword with a radius of ten feet.

The ice palm prints condensed and crashed down with the surging cold air.

After completing this palm, Ye Cheng immediately dissipated the body-protecting aura and fell rapidly from a height of tens of feet. The sharp fire unicorn arm on his left hand even burned with a flame, without any trace of it escaping under his control.

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Muliu Zongyue looked at the sword light in the sky and knew that her attack had been completed. Although it revealed a boundless power, it still failed to tear apart the black Buddha's protection. The huge palm print above her head made her even more confused.

It feels like my mind is about to be frozen.

It was too late to dodge, the only way was to use all his strength, otherwise this blow would be enough to kill her on the spot.

Muliu Zongyue stood in mid-air, moving in the air, spitting sword light, leaving traces of light. When the ice palm print was still three feet away from her, a pattern finally formed under her feet, which was similar to the chessboard in the sky.

Then she inserted the long sword in her hand into a point, and the chessboard under her feet erupted with dazzling brilliance.

"Peng——"

The ice palm print pressed down hard, and after withstanding the impact of countless lightsabers, it suddenly shattered a foot away from Muliu Zongyue, turning into ice slag all over the sky, scattering on the dry land, and the dazzling light also dissipated.

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Muliu Zongyue looked at the scattered ice and snow, but she did not feel at all relaxed. After the ice palm prints dissipated, Ye Cheng falling from the sky posed a great threat to her, and a feeling of panic filled the air.

At the moment of life and death, Muliu Zongyue immediately showed the strength that a master should have. The body-protecting Qi on his body surged and burst into brilliant light, and the ground under his feet also appeared with vertical and horizontal rays of light.

Everyone was horrified to find that they seemed to have become pawns on this crisscross chessboard, and every move they made seemed to be controlled by a strange and inexplicable force.

Muliu Zongyue was the most eye-catching figure on this huge chessboard, and she was the center of the chessboard. She shouted sweetly: "Yijian**, heaven and earth Yiren!"

"Peng——"

The flames on the Fire Qilin's arms conjured up a Fire Qilin several feet long, which struck at Mu Liu Zongyue's sword light with an earth-shattering roar.

The power of heaven and earth is the power of heaven. It was originally invisible and formless, but after being mastered by others, it slowly showed its ferocious side.

The power of heaven and earth was released, and two different forces hit one place.

The Qilin disappeared in the roar. The originally ferocious and spiritual Qilin arm suddenly lost its luster, leaving only its sharp claws, which could be regarded as a good weapon.

Ye Cheng's fingertips were on the tip of Mu Liu Zongyue's sword. The final power of flames was under his control, and the ice energy was wrapped in the black death energy. Under the powerful bombardment of the spiral energy, he had already broken through.

The opponent's protective energy was sent into her body.

The contest at this moment is essentially a battle between two people, without any fancy confrontation.

Mu Liu Zongyue's arm holding the sword was all broken under the impact of the spiral energy. It was not until it hit the chest and abdomen that the spiral was dispersed. However, the remaining ice and fire power broke into pieces at a touch, setting off a violent rage in her body.

The storm tears apart all obstacles encountered.

"puff--"

Muliu Zongyue had a blood hole ripped open in his chest. A large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. He was blown away by the impact and fell several feet away. He hurriedly swallowed a few pills with his pale cheeks.

Dan Yao then stood up unsteadily and said in a low voice: "The number one master in Middle-earth is really powerful. My little sister has learned a lesson today. When I recover from my injury, I will definitely take Yijianmen back to Middle-earth to challenge me."

Masters in the world of Middle-earth, farewell!"

Before Xiangming could speak, Muliu Zongyue had already gone through the air. Although the attack just now did not kill her on the spot, it still cost her half of her life. If Ye Cheng continued to attack, she would definitely die. Fortunately, she would not be able to escape.

In Ye Cheng's current situation, it was impossible to chase her down, so he could only watch her leave.

Looking at the tarnished Qilin Arm, Ye Cheng secretly sighed. This treasure had been with him for so long, and finally completed its mission today and became a mortal object. The immortal energy was constantly repairing the broken body as it flowed. After a while,

He has already recovered more than half. If anyone knew how quickly he recovered from his injuries at this time, he would definitely scare his opponents away.

"Okay! As expected of the best master in Middle-earth, he was able to repel the disciples of Master Yijian of Goryeo without any effort. He really has some strength!" Zhao Deyan clapped his hands and walked over, pulling aside his robe, revealing Xuan Xuan.

Wearing a white samurai uniform, he said excitedly: "I can't help but feel itchy, please don't let me down!"


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