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Chapter 401 I Will Call You The Strongest!

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    "There is one last trick left!"

    Xiao Yi grinned, and looked at Yang Yuhuan playfully.

    However, his heart is not as relaxed as it appears on the surface. In the previous two moves, Yang Yuhuan never took the initiative to attack, and he focused on defense.  But even so, it was enough for Xiao Yi to see the huge gap between the two.

    The two most powerful moves in "Qinglian Sword Song" are Qinglian reincarnation and endless life.

    In front of Yang Yuhuan, she was extremely vulnerable.

    It was destroyed with every gesture.

    This is enough to prove that there is an insurmountable gap between Xiao Yi and his combat power.

    Yang Yuhuan looked down at the palm of his hand, grinned suddenly, and said: "Not bad, not bad, your talent and attainments in the way of swordsmanship are all ranked in the top ten compared to many geniuses this king has ever seen."

    Yang Yuhuan himself and the top ten sects are the suzerains, and they are all at the same level.

    Often invited to participate in celebrations and other activities of various sects.

    Naturally, I have seen countless geniuses.

    Xiao Yi's talent in swordsmanship is indeed very strong.

    Yang Yuhuan grinned and said, "This king is becoming more and more interested in taking you under his wing."

    "snort!"

    Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "I said you are not worthy!"

    "Yeah?"

    Yang Yuhuan spread his hands slowly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he grinned with a playful smile, "I will let you see whether I am worthy to be your master or not!"

    The voice just fell.

    A circular shock wave suddenly surged out from Yang Yuhuan's body.

    Buzz!

    The shock wave is as vast as a huge wave.

    Boom and boom.

    The shock wave moved in all directions. Wherever it passed, the ground rumbled and trembled, and the thick floor tiles were lifted up.  Behind him, cracks suddenly appeared on the huge wall of the Nangong family mansion.

    Cracks spread all over it like a spider web.

    follow closely¡­¡­

    Boom!

    The wall that was several meters high and half a meter thick exploded open.

    Turned into dust all over the sky.

    Rolled high into the sky in the strong wind, behind Yang Yuhuan condensed into a monstrous cloud of dust, like a hand covering the sky, covering the scorching sun in the sky.  Like a cloud, the day turns into night, and you can't see your fingers.

    ? With every gesture, change the world!

    Yang Yuhuan's power is like a fairy!

    "Xiao Yi, if you can survive this move, this king will spare you!"

    Yang Yuhuan was expressionless, and pressed his palm towards Xiao Yi from top to bottom.

    Buzz!

    The boundless sandstorm behind him surged crazily, as if a pair of invisible big hands were kneading them, kneading it into a huge palm.  Like the hand of a god, descending from the sky.

    Xiao Yi's sword eyebrows condensed: "The two waters are divided into Bailuzhou!"

    "Qinglian reincarnated!"

    "Endless life!"

    Xiao Yi's whole body was integrated with the Shadowless Sword.

    Where the sword intends to point, where the sword edge goes.

    A series of sword energy green lotuses are endlessly growing, converging into a huge sword energy flower lotus of hundreds of feet, and the green lotus is spinning endlessly.  Emerald-like turquoise light bloomed, the dazzling light covered the sky and the sun, and went straight to the huge dusty palm.

    Buzz!

    Qinglian hit the huge dust palm.

    Cyan light and gray light bloomed at the same time.

    Boom!

    The terrifying energy generated between the impacts formed a terrifying shock wave, moving in all directions, and the surrounding stones on the earth wall condensed by the power of Xiao Yi's circulation of the earth, the earth, and the earth exploded one after another amidst a bang.  .

    The earthen wall also exploded in response.

    The sky is full of dust, covering the sky.

    The sky above most of the imperial capital is filled with terrible gray dust.

    In the billowing smoke and dust.

    I saw a turquoise light that was extraordinarily dazzling. On the ground, the strong men who lost the earth wall barrier were all scattered in all directions, lest they would harm the fish in the pond.

    "Who's winning?"

    "Of course it's His Royal Highness Zhan Wang. You didn't see the power of his palm just now. Even the powerhouse at the peak of the Faxiang Realm can't stop it!"

    Sun Yao clenched his eyes tightly, and his face was full of excitement: "Xiao Yi, this kid can die under the hands of the prince, and his name will go down in history after his death!"

      At this moment

    In the tumbling dust.

    A green light soared into the sky, splitting the thick black cloud in half, and the icy sword light shot straight into the sky like Optimus Prime.  Terrible energy fluctuations spread out, making the dust on the sky suddenly stop, and time and space seemed to be static.  And in an instant, there was a loud hum, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.

    The cyan sword light formed a terrible storm, blowing the dust away in all directions.

    Everyone hurriedly avoided.

    The sound of booming can be heard endlessly.

    There are quite a few building fragments in the sand and dust, and they are shot rapidly, as powerful as a thousand arrows.

    Boom!

    Within a thousand feet, everything was razed to the ground.

    More than half of the huge Nangong family mansion was cut off, leaving it in a mess with ruins all over the ground.

    When everything returned to calm.

    Everyone tentatively looked towards the battlefield, only to see Xiao Yi standing with a sword in his hand, a stream of blood rolled down from the corner of his mouth, and fell into the dusty ruins.  The blood exploded, coquettish like bright red plum blossoms, which looked extraordinarily glaring in this dusty battlefield.

    Poof!

    Xiao Yi opened his mouth suddenly, but before he could speak, his whole body was shaken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Blood spurted wildly.

    His face turned pale, and the Shadowless Sword in his hand stuck on the ground with a puff. It was because of the support of the Shadowless Sword that he did not fall to the ground.

    "It seems that His Royal Highness the King of War really won!"

    "Hahaha, I have already said that Xiao Yi doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so he tried to provoke the princehe has only one way to die!" Sun Yao complacently looked at Nalan Qianqiu, Yingmo and others with gloating eyes, "You all see  Are you here? If the lord takes action, Xiao Yi will only die, and all you bastards who follow Xiao Yi will all die!"

    "No!"

    Nalan Qianqiu spoke suddenly, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yi, "Dean Xiao did not lose!"

    "Um?"

    Sun Yao was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "You still refuse to admit it when you are about to die? The lord personally strikes. If he, Xiao Yi, can still win, I will wring his head off and use it as a chamber pot for you!"

    However¡­¡­

    Nangong Shengji beside him said in a deep voice: "Nalan Qianqiu is right, Xiao Yi did not lose!"

    "ah?"

    Surprised, Sun Yao even looked towards the battlefield.

    Among the ruins.

    Xiao Yi stood with one hand leaning on the sword, his pale face flushed with incomparable excitement and excitement, he grinned and said, "You lost!"

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

    ? Yang Yuhuan, who stood proudly between the heaven and the earth like a supreme king, frowned slightly, tick-tock, a drop of blood dripped down from the crack of the finger of his right hand.

    Yang Yuhuan opened his right hand and looked down at the bloodstain on his palm.

    The bloodstains are not big.

    But it was Xiao Yi's previous sword that not only split his covering hand, but also left a gash on his palm.

    Yang Yuhuan's complexion was extremely complicated.

    He has forgotten when was the last time he was injured.

    Huh!

    Yang Yuhuan let out a long breath, stared at Xiao Yi with burning eyes, and said slowly: "The Dao Tribulation Realm is cultivated at the eighth stage, but it has the sword intent of the fourth stage. I take back what I said earlier. Among people of your age, I would like to  Call you the strongest!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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