Just as Yan Jing was about to take action, he suddenly realized that Tsukahara Ichixin's gaze turned to another direction, and his expression finally changed a little.
Yan Jing followed Tsukahara Ichixin's gaze and saw a young man and woman jumping from above on a steep rock.
It was Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling.
The two actually came down from a higher mountain above the Jade Emperor.
It was just because of the dangerous mountains and rugged rocks of Mount Tai, which blocked Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling.
Everyone didn't find two people when they went up the mountain.
"Senior Brother Yan, these two people beat us last night!" Ding Lin blurted out immediately.
During the process of going up the mountain, hundreds of warriors had learned that a young man who claimed to be an evil emperor last night beat the three of Emei people.
It turned out to be the pale young man in front of him.
Everyone was very curious. How could such a weak boy beat Ding Lin and the other two join forces?
Moreover, the girl next to the boy was also delicate and had fair and tender skin, not like a warrior at all.
In fact, this is because after Tang Qiuling practiced ancient martial arts, he no longer had to hone his hard skills like ordinary warriors. Therefore, the cocoons he used to practice martial arts gradually disappeared, and his skin became better and better, and he looked very watery.
The appearance of Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling shifted everyone's attention from Yixin Tsukahara.
Yan Jing looked at Chen Xuan with a gloomy look and asked, "Are you the Evil Emperor?"
"Not bad." Chen Xuan said two words lightly, which were shorter than Tsukahara Ichixin's words.
This made Yan Jing feel angry again.
Why are these so-called top experts more pretentious than the other?
Is he the only one who is close to the people?
And compared to the gray-haired old man Tsukahara Ichixin, Chen Xuan looks even less like a master.
Anyone who sees Chen Xuan at first sight will be unable to compare to a big goose.
Not to mention the most powerful master in Japan.
"Evil Emperor, you're here just in time!"
No matter what the condition of Tsukahara Ichixin and Chen Xuan were, the two of them finally met Yan Jing's expectations.
Today, the news of him defeating the Evil Emperor one after another, and the news of the Japanese Sword Saint broke out, which was definitely a sensation in the world!
"First of all, I want to ask you why you didn't come to my hero feast?" Yan Jing's words were completely a questioning tone.
Chen Xuan replied in a lazy tone: "Will the lion go to a wild dog dinner?"
"You!" Yan Jing was so angry that his eyes were breathless, "You are not even as good as a wild dog now, and you dare to compare yourself to a lion?"
"I see that you are half-dead and have no right to fight Tsukahara Ichixin. Today I will defend the glory of the Chinese martial arts community!"
"oh."
Chen Xuan's indifferent attitude was comparable to Tsukahara Ichimin.
He paused and said, "Wait, what are you saying you are, and what successor is coming?"
When Yan Jing heard Chen Xuan’s question, he was so angry that his teeth were almost broken.
It would be fine if Tsukahara Ichita despised him, but this so-called evil emperor didn’t even know what his identity was!
Tang Qiuling beside Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile.
She knew that Chen Xuan asked this on purpose. With Chen Xuan's memory, even anyone who could forget Yan Jing was.
"Evil Emperor, please listen to me. My name is Yan Jing, the 22nd generation successor of Qingcheng Jiandao. It is not comparable to the evil ways like you!" Yan Jing said fiercely.
"Oh, so your name is Yan Jing. OK, you can fight Tsukahara." Chen Xuan hugged his chest with his hands, looking like he was watching from the wall.
Yan Jing was almost vomited blood by Chen Xuan.
Why does Chen Xuan say this as if he gave up Tsukahara Yixin?
"Very good! After I finish cleaning up the old ghost of Tsukahara, I will take off your title as the number one person in the Chinese martial arts world!"
Yan Jing acted as a gesture to draw his sword, and Tsukahara Yixin suddenly spoke, "Evil Emperor, if you want to use this waste to consume me, you're a big mistake."
"Haha, do you think I'm like your little book, just playing some tricks?" Chen Xuan sneered disdainfully, "By the way, your fourth disciple Xu Linghe has already gone downstairs to accompany the Three Musketeers of Beichen. I'll see you today
Come alone, I guess you have no other disciples, right?"
Hearing Chen Xuan's words, the evil aura on Tsukahara Ichixin suddenly burst out.
Yan Jing, who was so frightened that he was extremely angry when scolded for being called a waste, couldn't help but restrain his anger.
Tsukahara Ichixin's evil aura is really terrible!
I don’t know how many blood of strong men are contaminated to condense such a terrible evil aura!
"Evil Emperor, after I kill you today, I will sweep away all the experts in China and make your China a martial arts desert!"
Tsukahara Ichimin treated the Chinese masters as nothing in his words.
Especially when he saw Chen Xuan with his own eyes, he felt that no one in China was his opponent.
Even the most powerful Evil Emperor in China is no longer at the peak. What are the five great masters left? In his eyes, they are all native chickens and twelve dogs.
Sweeping the Chinese martial arts community is another major purpose of Tsukahara Ichixin's trip in addition to revenge.
The Evil Emperor killed most of their top Japanese masters, and he would destroy the Chinese martial arts community with a tooth.
This is another sense of "conquest".
Tsukahara Yixin has extremely strong self-confidence, believing that after leaving the seclusion, one person can destroy the Chinese martial arts community.
Tsukahara Ichimin actually wanted to make China a martial arts desert, and hundreds of warriors were angry and scolded even more fiercely.
But no one dared to step forward and take action.
"Senior Brother Yan, come on! Don't let this old ghost be too arrogant!"
Yan Jing was originally suppressed by Tsukahara Ichixin, but seeing Tsukahara Ichixin getting old and the evil emperor was seriously injured and the evil emperor was not healed. As long as he kills the old ghost first and then kills the evil emperor, wouldn’t he be the martial arts world today?
Honor?
Under the stimulation of adrenaline, a clear sound of water and fire Kanli sword was pulled out by Yan Jing!
Two swords, one blue and one red, were finally unsheathed, and a faint light lingered around Yan Jing.
"Hmm?" Chen Xuan and Tsukahara Ichixin showed surprise.
Neither of them overestimated Yan Jing's strength, but this pair of Shuihuo Kan Li Jian is not simple.
Tsukahara Yixin had not seen the trick yet, but Chen Xuan had a perspective divine eye, but he could see the spiritual energy on the Shuihuo Kanli Sword clearly.
The thick water and fire spirit are contained in two swords respectively.
"Our Qingcheng's mountain-storming sword, combined with Qingcheng swordsmanship, is the most powerful sword technique in the world. Old Ghost Tsukahara, watch it carefully!"
After Yan Jing drew his sword, his confidence expanded to the extreme.
Because he could see that Ichizukahara and the Evil Emperor were both shocked by his sword.
It is in sharp contrast to the disdain for him just now.
Then the strength of these two top experts can be seen.
From now on, Yan Jing no longer had any fear.
He stretched his index fingers on the blade and slashed the blood flowed over the sword groove, and the light of the sword body instantly surged!