The old woman flicked her finger, and a ring appeared in front of Yang Ye, saying: "There are one hundred thousand energy stones in it. Well, the old woman thinks you have a good physical body. I guess you also pay great attention to the physical body. ∈♀, that's fine.
, for the sake of your sensible child, the old woman is giving you a drop of true dragon's blood!"
As he finished speaking, there was another white jade bottle in front of Yang Ye.
At this time, Qian Huan on the side suddenly laughed and said: "Yang Ye, you are lucky. This true dragon's blood is the best divine thing for training the physical body. Just one drop is enough to make your physical body reach a higher level. Not only
In this way, if you have deep blessings, you may still be able to comprehend the power of the true dragon. At that time, your power will be stronger than the monster beast at the peak of the spiritual level!"
Yang Ye was naturally not polite and put away the ring and the jade bottle. One hundred thousand energy stones and the so-called true dragon's blood bought Luo Xue's life. In the end, the other party made the profit!
Seeing Yang Ye put away the things, a strange light flashed in the old woman's eyes, and then she nodded slightly, then glanced at An Nanjing who was standing aside, and finally looked at Yang Ye again before saying: "The Sword King versus the Martial God, the fateful battle
, Haha, the old woman is also looking forward to it! I wish you good luck." After saying this, the old woman and Luo Xue disappeared on the Qianlong Platform at the same time!
Qian Huan glanced at An Nanjing below, then looked at Yang Ye, hesitated, and said: "If you choose to stop here, then you will get the second place in the Qianlong Ranking. If you choose to continue fighting, then you will probably
You will die! Of course, even if you want to admit defeat, you must get An Nanjing’s consent!”
"I don't agree!" At this time, An Nanjing appeared on the Qianlong Platform, looked at Yang Ye, and said: "Originally, I didn't want to fight with you. After all, we have fought once before. But now,
It seems that you hid your strength when you were on the fifth level. It seems that you must feel real death before you will hide even a little bit!"
Yang Ye shrugged at Qian Huan and said, "Look, it's impossible for me to admit defeat! In this case, we can only fight!" In fact, he also wanted to fight An Nanjing. He had fought with An Nanjing before.
He gained a lot from An Nanjing's battle. Of course, the most important thing is that he also wants to test his limits!
So far, it seems that he has never been pushed beyond his limits!
Martial God? Can he defeat the Martial God whose talent exceeds that of the strongest men of all ages? He doesn’t know, he only knows that he wants to have a good time, and there is no hidden battle!
Qian Huan nodded slightly and then disappeared on the Hidden Dragon Platform.
On the stage, An Nanjing and Yang Ye faced each other from a distance, but they did not make any move; under the stage, countless people stared at the stage for a moment.
The Sword King and the Martial God, one can defeat all laws with one sword, and the other is invincible. When the two meet, it is destined to be a life-and-death battle!
Who can become the number one genius of the younger generation in Xuanzhe Continent?
Although An Nanjing and Yang Ye haven't taken action yet, the blood of countless people below has already begun to boil!
On the Hidden Dragon Platform, the profound energy in Yang Ye's body began to flow slowly. Under his feet, wisps of green wind whirlpools flashed, and in his hand, the dragon bone sword flashed with sharp and dazzling blood-red sword light.
An Nanjing's face was calm, and he stood there, his long ponytail slowly drifting in the breeze, and his autumn-like eyes were calm and unruffled.
At a certain moment, Yang Ye's right foot moved slightly, and his body shot out with a 'chi' sound. Wherever the body passed, a series of afterimages that looked like substance suddenly flashed. Before everyone could recover, Yang Ye
The real body has already appeared in front of An Nanjing, and the dragon bone sword in his hand brought a cold light to An Nanjing's throat in an instant!
An Nanjing remained motionless, and Yang Ye stabbed An Nanjing's throat with the Dragon Bone Sword in his hand. However, Yang Ye's expression changed, he turned his wrist, and stabbed back with the Dragon Bone Sword in his hand!
"Peng!"
Behind Yang Ye, a fist as white as jade collided with Yang Ye's sword. As a low muffled sound rang out, Yang Ye's entire arm went numb violently. Just as he was about to turn around, a sense of crisis suddenly came from Yang Ye.
Ye's body rose, and immediately, An Nanjing, who was originally in front of Yang Ye, suddenly punched out!
Yang Ye's pupils shrank, and the two An Nanjing? Without any time to think about it, he clenched his left hand into a fist, and then slammed towards An Nanjing's fist!
"Peng!"
Yang Ye took several steps back.
Everyone in the field looked at the scene on the Qianlong Platform in horror, their eyes full of disbelief. Even Mo Ke frowned at this time, his eyes full of shock and doubt!
Because on the Qianlong Platform, two An Nanjing appeared!
Looking at the two An Nanjing, Yang Ye was extremely shocked at this time. Of course, he was not shocked that there were two An Nanjing, because he, who has a clear sword mind, already knew what was going on. In fact, there was only one An Nanjing, and the other one was
An Nanjing' is just an illusion caused by An Nanjing himself being too fast!
The opponent's speed is actually so fast!
At this moment, An Nanjing moved and suddenly came to Yang Ye. His body trembled slightly. In an instant, five An Nanjing appeared in the field and surrounded Yang Ye. The five of them shouted at the same time.
The fist flew out and pointed directly at Yang Ye's head!
Everyone in the audience was horrified, but Yang Ye had a calm expression. When his fist was a few inches away from him, Yang Ye stabbed the upper left side with his sword, and then stabbed toward the right front and back at an amazing speed.
It was so fast that countless people in the audience could not see clearly the trajectory of Yang Yejian, they could only see the shadows of the sword!
Peng Peng Peng Peng
Countless low sounds continued to sound. After a while, the five An Nanjing suddenly trembled, and then four of them disappeared into the air.
"Sure enough, the sword's heart is transparent!" An Nanjing slowly clenched his right hand and said: "It doesn't matter if you can see through my 'transformation'. If you can't see through it, then this battle will be too boring. I hope you can continue.
Give me a surprise!" After saying that, An Nanjing punched out fiercely!
Suddenly, an energy fist burst through the air and came to Yang Ye's head. Yang Ye stabbed one of the energy fists with his sword. There was a soft 'bang' sound, and the energy fist exploded. However,
, just as it exploded, the energy fist quickly gathered together strangely, and then hit Yang Ye's chest!
"Peng!"
Yang Ye frowned and took ten steps back. When he lowered his head, he saw that his chest was seriously dented!
"The ninth level of fist and intention, the shape and spirit will not be dispersed! In his early twenties, he was able to reach the ninth level of fist and intention. It is really shameful, this woman is a monster, I am afraid that even the sky will be jealous!"
Somewhere, Qian Huan looked solemn and whispered.
On the Qianlong Platform, Yang Ye's expression became extremely solemn at this time. An Nanjing's strength was stronger than he imagined! If his body hadn't been trained by the Netherworld Ghost Fire and the Four Divine Beasts, with just one punch, the opponent would be defeated
You can kill yourself instantly!
"Nice physical body!" An Nanjing took a step forward, flicked his toes, and shot out like a cheetah hunting for prey. An afterimage of An Nanjing appeared on the spot, and his body was already gone.
When he came to Yang Ye, he didn't use any mysterious skills, he just punched out like that!
Although Yang Ye was shocked by An Nanjing's speed, he got used to it. Not daring to be careless, the Dragon Bone Sword raised a sword beam in front of him.
An Nanjing's fist struck the body of the Dragon Bone Sword. With a 'bang' sound, the Dragon Bone Sword suddenly bent into a bow shape. Yang Ye's face changed slightly. However, at this time, An Nanjing's right foot shrank back slightly and lowered his head.
For a moment, Yang Ye's knee was slammed against Yang Ye's abdomen. Yang Ye didn't react slowly. He turned his left hand into a palm and slapped it downwards!
"Peng"
The palm of his hand went numb, and Yang Ye was shocked. But at this moment, An Nanjing moved and came behind Yang Ye in an instant. His right foot pointed at Yang Ye's head with a sound of tearing the air.
A whip kick came. Yang Ye's face changed slightly, he stepped hard with his right foot, and performed it in an instant. His figure suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared behind An Nanjing. Without any hesitation, he stabbed out with a sword.
The sword penetrated An Nanjing's body. However, there was no trace of joy on Yang Ye's face. Instead, his expression changed, and then he used Instant Thousand Miles again and disappeared from the place. The moment he just disappeared from the place, Annan
Jing's fist appeared where he originally stood
Looking at this scene on the stage, countless people in the audience were excited and excited!
"As expected of the clear heart of the sword!" On the Qianlong Platform, An Nanjing looked at Yang Ye, nodded slightly, and said: "Every time, he was able to break my offensive. Yes, such a battle can only give you the slightest interest.