Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue mingled in the crowd and headed towards Zhuofeng, wanting to watch this big showdown.
After the two of them entered Taixuan Gate, they walked forward.
Finally, we arrived near Zhuofeng, and quite a few people had gathered here.
After they arrived, they discovered that there were dozens of people on the mountain peak not far away, including men and women, all of whom were of extraordinary temperament. The men were handsome and the women were extremely beautiful, as if they were among the gods.
These people are all extremely powerful men of the younger generation, and are outstanding children of all major forces.
This time, the Holy Son of Yaoguang faced off against Hua Yunfei, which attracted many outstanding disciples from big forces to come to Taixuan, including Ji Haoyue, the Divine Body of the Eastern Wasteland, the Saint of Yaochi Holy Land, and young heroes from other sects.
"Brother Haoyue, why are you here..."
After Ji Ziyue saw her brother, she whispered and hid behind Mark.
She didn't want to go back so early. She hadn't had enough fun after one trip.
Ye Fan's eyes did not pay attention to those people, but looked at Hua Yunfei, who was stepping out of the Nine Layers Palace step by step.
Just like the young man he had seen before, he had picturesque features and was pretty and charming.
But at this moment, he felt a sharp aura from Hua Yunfei's body, which was a bit different from the original natural peace, like a sword with a hidden edge ready to be unsheathed.
On the other side, the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, with nine layers of divine rings surrounding his head and full of special effects, also happened to come from the void and appeared on Zhuofeng.
He is like a blazing sun, with a layer of golden brilliance flowing on his body. Every move attracts attention, just like the son of God.
When the two people looked at each other, one looked like the son of God as before, and the other became more and more handsome in line with the changes of age.
Without any warning, the battle between the two started.
Hua Yunfei hugged the piano, sat cross-legged in the void, and touched the strings with his hands.
It doesn't feel like you are competing against someone, but instead you are preparing to play a piece of music.
But at the next moment, the tinkling sound of the piano sounded, and along with this moving melody, golden rays of light flew out from the strings at his fingertips.
"This is……"
Ye Fan's eyes showed surprise. He had heard Hua Yunfei play the piano, and it was really beautiful, but he never expected that it would show such magic now.
"This is... a skill beyond Taoism!"
Beside Ye Fan, a laughing voice sounded, and someone said.
Upon hearing what this person said, the onlookers were all surprised.
Many people have heard Hua Yunfei play music, but they never thought that this young man with picturesque features could actually reach this level of skill in this field.
No wonder, he dared to fight against the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, who was almost invincible among the younger generation.
When the sound of the piano approached, the entire body of the Holy Son of Light shone brightly, and the flying hair turned golden, as if cast from gold, as if the Son of the Sun God had descended to earth, as gorgeous as the sun.
A layer of golden cloud appeared on his body and spread all over his body. He was not afraid of the music coming at him, and he gently raised his hand to stop it.
The terrifying piano sound that cut through the space was blocked by him like this.
But it didn't end there. A stream of musical notes ejected from Hua Yunfei's hand, turning into a golden rain of light all over the sky, shooting towards the Holy Son of Light in all directions.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Like a violent storm, it fell on the body of the Holy Son of Light, but it still failed to break through his defense. The golden clouds and smoke flowed outside his body, invulnerable to all means.
"This is……"
Ye Fan once again showed a look of surprise. He did not expect that the Holy Son of Yaoguang would be as calm as a rock under such a fierce attack from Hua Yunfei, like a rock being beaten by waves.
"This is the Holy Light Technique of the Shaking Light Holy Land. It is said to be invulnerable to all attacks and difficult to be torn apart by any offensive technique. Its defensive power is almost the best in the world at that time."
Next to Ye Fan, the laughing voice sounded again, as if specifically answering his questions.
"?"
A question mark appeared above Ye Fan's head, who is riding the horse?
He turned around to look, only to see an ordinary man, so ordinary that if he were placed in a crowd of people, he would forget his appearance the next moment.
"Just asked this Taoist brother his name?"
Ye Fan looked at this ordinary man and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, so he asked.
But the man laughed and said: "You can call me Youren, and everyone in the world calls me the Great Emperor Youren."
Is there anyone great?
Three big question marks popped up on Ye Fan's head. What the hell is this name?
This is almost the same as the security emperor that I pulled out!
"Then I would like to ask this great emperor, how do you know these secrets of Taoism?"
Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, not paying attention to the duel between Hua Yunfei and Yaoguang Holy Son. He just looked at the man in front of him and wanted to hear what tricks he could tell.
"Haha, you can understand that this is a physical condition."
The ordinary man said.
constitution?
Ye Fan was even more confused, feeling that the person in front of him was starting to talk nonsense.
I asked you why you know the secrets of Taoism, but you talked about your physical constitution.
Seeming to see Ye Fan's doubts, the man continued: "This is indeed a kind of constitution. I have been able to understand the laws of heaven and earth since I was born, but my cultivation has always been average. Although I have understood the secrets of various laws and weapons in the world.
, but you can’t use it, you can only say it with your mouth, this is..."
The physique of the people who eat melons!
Li An laughed in his heart but did not say it out loud.
"This... is unheard of."
Ye Fan has a weird face, could he have such a weird physique?
Fortunately, he is an ancient holy body.
He took another look at the person in front of him, wondering if he had any mental problems.
"I know you don't believe it, but you should learn Zhou Feng's Ji Zi Mi, the complete Tao Sutra Wheel and Sea Chapter, and there is also a green bronze fragment in your body that can become an immortal cauldron, as well as the Demon Emperor's essence and blood that have been used to refine your body...
"
But that person saw Ye Fan's disbelief and directly told him what kind of secret magic power Ye Fan had.
After hearing Li An's words on the other side, Ye Fan was speechless.
this……
I feel completely confused!
The man in front of me actually got it right, even the unknown green copper block inside his body was revealed, and he even said it was a broken piece of the Immortal Cauldron.
Is it possible...
Does he really have this kind of physique? Is it because he is ignorant?
But, something always feels wrong.
And just when Ye Fan was confused, the duel between Hua Yunfei and the Holy Son of Yaoguang had reached the final moment.
Boom!
Golden light danced all over the sky, and the clouds flew like flowing clouds and like the blowing wind. They raised their palms to attack the Holy Son of Light.
The Holy Son of Shaking Light was also not to be outdone. His whole figure was like a furnace of heaven and earth, with vitality and blood as strong as the ocean. The hazy holy light outside his body became more and more brilliant, colliding with Hua Yunfei.
The moment the two collided, a ball of light appeared.
The next moment, a figure fell out of the huge light group.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._