The two gods fought decisively on the top of Tianshen Mountain.
They are finally here.
At this time, night has fallen slightly, and the silver moon has just risen to the same position as the top of the mountain. The figures of the two powerful men are reflected in the huge and bright silver moon, as if they are also independent from the world.
The clothes are fluttering lightly in the wind, and only the outlines of two slender figures can be clearly seen. The picture is extremely beautiful and full of indescribable poetry.
The world-protecting god of Xuefeng World, Hanguang Tiger, is tall and majestic as a mountain. He is wearing light leather armor. His clothes are not very unconventional. He holds his hands on his chest and has long hair like a waterfall. He stands still and still.
, it can give people an extreme sense of aggression and oppression from a distance.
And the opponent standing quietly on the other side...
When Ye Fan saw this figure, his heart was suddenly shocked, his mouth widened, and his face was full of incredulity. He never expected that the world-protecting god of the Huangpu family was actually him!
Ye Fan couldn't help but stood up and shouted: "Senior!"
"Yes." Huangfu Qingming stood high on the top of the mountain and turned to look at Ye Fan. He nodded slightly. His figure was as majestic as a mountain. The howling mountain wind ruffled the god's long hair, and his hair was dancing wildly, full of a kind of feeling.
Demonic nature, strong winds invisible to the naked eye overflowed into the dark sky, making everyone feel terrible pressure, as if a demon god had descended into the world.
After receiving Huangfu Qingming's response, Ye Fan suddenly felt very good.
What Ye Fan cares about is not the identity of Qingming God, but the care and love that this silent and thin elder has always shown to him.
For Ye Fan, Huangfu Qingming is not a lofty world-protecting god, but a relative who is like a master, a father, a teacher and a friend.
For this elder, Ye Fan felt more respect and gratitude in his heart.
He never expected that among the candidates for this battle of gods, there would be Huangfu Qingming...
I originally thought that I didn’t know when I would meet the mysterious and powerful man again, but things are so magical. Who knew that the two of them would meet again so soon, and on such an occasion.
"Senior, be careful." At this time, Ye Fan was concerned and confused. He felt a little uneasy and couldn't help shouting again.
"Yes." Huangfu Qingming still had a cold temperament and nodded slightly.
But just these two words of 'grace' have shocked countless people around them, especially the nobles of the Huangpu family. Although it is rare to see this world-protecting god who lives in seclusion in Tianshen Mountain on weekdays,
But all kinds of legends about gods have long been worn out by them.
It is said that this world-protecting god is extremely cold and indifferent. The once famous genius in the world of Central Continent has asked this world-protecting god three times, but he has not received a word of "favor" from this world-protecting god...
In comparison, although Ye Fan has also become famous, he is still far behind the many geniuses in the Central Continent. How can he be favored by the world-protecting gods?
For a time, even the direct descendants of the Huangpu family looked at Ye Fan with unconcealable surprise in their eyes.
The shock in the hearts of some other nobles was even more indescribable. The corners of many people's mouths began to twitch, and they realized that they seemed to have really missed something. Is it too late to make up for it from now on?
"Is this young man your disciple?" On the top of the mountain, the God of Xuefeng World, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyebrows. The color of his pupils turned into blood red for some unknown reason, emitting a scorching brilliance.
He suddenly asked.
"No." Huangpu Qingming shook his head gently, not caring about the abnormality in Hanguang Tiger's eyes.
"Master, he is the boy who killed Junior Brother Yuwen, Ye Fan." Someone among the people in Xuefeng World below suddenly answered loudly.
"Oh?" Hanguanghu's eyes shone down like two magic lamps.
The gloomy sky made Jianfeng slightly dark at dusk. The eyes of the God of Xuefeng World gave people a strange aura, like two fiery lightnings tearing apart the sky and chopping down. Just a look,
It brought huge pressure, and everyone around the open grassland changed their colors. Those with lower strength fell to their knees and roared, unable to struggle.
And Ye Fan was shrouded in these two lightning-like gazes.
"Hahaha, old guy, didn't anyone tell you that those bullshit eyes of yours are so disgusting, are you looking at your mother's balls?" Ye Fan suddenly thought and cursed without any grace at all, his handsome body straightened.
Standing erect, layers of invisible power fluctuations spread, and even to the naked eye, some fine soil and grass clippings can be seen floating gently as if they have lost gravity.
"Huh?" Seeing that this little Huangpu family kid dared to resist his conscious pressure, the god of the Xuefeng world, Hanguanghu's expression changed slightly, and he stretched out a finger and lightly swiped in the void,
He said: "Stupid and pitiful ant, since you dare to despise a generation of gods, I will not kill you today and just leave you with one arm."
As the cold light tiger drew out with one finger, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, the air flow surged wildly, and an irresistible bright red line appeared silently in the void, moving towards it at a speed that exceeded the limit of the naked eye.
Ye Fan's right arm was cut.
The God of Xuefeng World actually attacked a junior first?
Could it be that the city lord of Xuanyuan City is actually a fool who doesn't know whether to live or die? He actually took the initiative to provoke a god. Is this any different from seeking death?
At this time, even the people with the lowest strength felt the terror of the gods in Xuefeng World. Although they could not capture the trajectory of that finger, they also felt the breath of death in an instant. Some people who had a good impression of Ye Fan were furious.
The color changed, and it was already too late to scream and be reminded.
And this scene was obviously expected by the person who just loudly identified Ye Fan. People in the Xuefeng world couldn't help laughing when they saw that the mythical master was really angry and took action.
However, at this moment, Huangpu Qingming swayed and came to the side of Hanguang Hu. As soon as he pointed out, the pressure exerted by Hanguang Tiger on Ye Fan suddenly disappeared.
This point out indicates that the two gods have officially fought against each other.
As a result, Hanguang Tiger naturally had no energy to deal with Ye Fan.
At this moment, at the foot of Tianshen Mountain, in the countless territories of Central Continent, there are countless people praying devoutly from a distance, hoping that Huangfu Qingming, the protector of the world, can win the final victory!
Ye Fan, on the other hand, breathed out gently.
Young Master Ye paid close attention to the shocking battle on the top of the mountain, hoping that what he had just done could help Huangfu Qingming.
Ye Fan is currently in the realm of the Eight-Star Heavenly Saint, bursting out with all his strength. His real strength is equivalent to that of the Nine-star Heavenly Saint, and the Xuefeng World Protector Heavenly God Han Guanghu is at the lowest among the powerful Heavenly Gods. As for which one among the Heavenly Gods he is?
Layers, it's a secret to everyone.
The gap between the two is obvious. If there is a real battle, Ye Fan has no confidence that he can support the two moves of this world-protecting god.
Fortunately, Ye Fan had fought against those Heavenly God Dao Marks in the Heavenly God Battlefield before, and he had accumulated experience in fighting against the Heavenly God's strong men. The Hanguang Tiger didn't attack with all its strength just now, so even if Huangpu Qingming didn't attack, Ye Fan still had
Be sure to take the opponent's attack.
Then again, the reason why Ye Fan deliberately provoked Han Guanghu in such an ungentlemanly way by swearing, and even risked his own life to confront the Xuefeng World Protector God, was not because his head was kicked by a donkey, but on purpose.
The purpose of showing off in the limelight was to arouse Han Guanghu's mood and relieve his "power" a little.
For a master, in a decisive battle with an evenly matched opponent, mood and momentum are the two most important things.
Whether the mind is stable or not determines whether everyone can concentrate on exerting their full strength during the duel. Real masters can adjust their mood before the duel and achieve a state of calmness, so that they can perform at their peak level.
And momentum refers to momentum.
It is a kind of inertia in which invisible energy accumulates to a certain extent and is vented heartily in the duel.
A real master pays most attention to the accumulation of momentum before making a move. This thing is mysterious and mysterious, but it is not false. Ye Fan remembers that there were examples of Cao GUI's debates in middle school textbooks in his previous life, and clearly pointed out that "one big move will lead to failure, and three will be exhausted."
'The morale of soldiers is the strength of a master.
To give another very simple example, when a person is angry, he may do something that he would never dare to do at ordinary times, but once the anger dissipates and he is asked to do the same thing, he will really never dare to do it.
Did it.
The anger of ordinary people, as for a master like Han Guanghu, is overwhelming.
You don't need to think too much to know that for today's duel, both Huangpu Clan God Huangfu Qingming and Xuefeng World Protector Hanguanghu must have spent a long time preparing for it. Before the duel, the two
His personal condition and murderous aura have been adjusted to the highest level. Once he takes action, it will be earth-shattering.
And Ye Fan took the initiative to provoke, first affecting Hanguang Hu's mood, and then inducing Hanguang Hu to take action. Once he takes action, no matter whether the move is forceful or not, whether it is with full strength or not, it is equivalent to silently removing this strange person.
Part of the 'power' of the World God.
These things are all knowledge from the cultivation handbook of the head of the Huangpu family that Huangfu Qingming showed to Ye Fan. Ye Fan is studying and applying it today, hoping that he can secretly do Huangfu Qingming a favor.
Ye Fan didn't know if this was unnecessary. A bad premonition had been lingering in his mind since the morning. It felt like he was about to lose someone close to him.
Ye Fan has never been able to figure out why he feels like this. After seeing the mysterious powerful man just now, he suddenly felt a little clearer.
"Is it because of seniors?"
Ye Fan asked himself secretly in his heart, but then smiled. He was really concerned and confused, so he watched the battle calmly.
…
boom!!!!
Boom!! Boom!!! Boom!!!
The blue and fiery red lights overflowed in the sky, and in the deep night, they seemed to be filled with beautiful and deadly fireworks, which was dazzling.
"Sword move!"
With a cold low drink and an unconventional starting move, a huge blue sword with a length of more than 20 meters slowly emerged in the void. Waves of green light continued to escape in all directions, and the sword flew across the sky.
, the whole space seems to be split apart.
"Shield move!"
Hanguang Tiger's long hair was flying wildly under the demon moon, and blood-red flames rushed directly from his body. During the violent burning, a giant flame shield in the shape of a demon's head appeared in the sky.
call out!
The cyan long sword screamed and arrived in an instant, crossing the boundaries of time and space, and arrived in front of Hanguang Tiger.
"Open!" Hanguang Tiger shouted, and the flame shield burned crazily. He didn't dodge or dodge, but he slammed into the tip of the sharp blue giant sword.
boom!
The whole mountain began to tremble.
Countless flames flew in all directions, falling from the top of the mountain with a burning aura of destruction.
In the night sky, the flame shields fell apart at the moment of collision, and the giant cyan sword flickered for a while, flickering on and off for a moment before shooting out at a faster speed. The blade was ruthless and penetrated the snow front.
The sturdy body of the World Protector God.
The outcome has been decided?
Looking at the scene in the night sky, many people opened their eyes wide. They were penetrated by such a giant sword. No matter who it was, they would not survive. It was just the God of Xuefeng World. How could his strength be so poor?
Ye Fan was also overjoyed at this moment, but he soon understood that what the blue giant sword penetrated was just the afterimage left by the opponent's high-speed movement, but the Hanguang Tiger's body speed was too fast, so
The phantom was so powerful that it was able to deceive the eyes of many strong men.
Ye Fan kept scanning the night sky with his eyes, trying to find the true identity of the Hanguang Tiger.