Chapter 531 Crisis! Ancestor Backer!
At this point, the decisive battle between Qiuhe Valley was over.
It was originally just a decisive battle between Qi Haoxuan and Wei Shu, but in the end it turned into a battle between Ye Jian and Qi Haoxuan. The ups and downs of the battle made people shocked.
Although Ye Jian and Qi Haoxuan had left, the many warriors watching were unwilling to leave too early, but instead started to discuss fiercely.
A few days later, the battle process here was also passed down through word by word of mouth by people and spread throughout the Purple Flame Mountains.
For a moment, all the young warriors in the Purple Flame Mountains worshipped Ye Jian in their hearts and reached a state of madness. When talking about Ye Jian, no one was disrespectful.
"Hey, have you heard of the final battle in the Hill Valley?"
"I haven't heard of any decisive battle."
"You haven't even heard of the decisive battle in the Hill Valley, and you're really out of date."
Similar conversations can be heard everywhere in various cities in the Purple Flame Mountains.
"Tell me what the decisive battle in Qiuhe Valley is like? Could it be the decisive battle between two Qihai realm powerhouses?" Someone who was unaware of the matter immediately went around to inquire.
When an insider heard this, he explained with a respectful look: "No, the decisive battle between the Qiuhe Valley refers to the decisive battle between Ye Jian and Qi Haoxuan of Dange."
"What, Qi Haoxuan, it's Qi Haoxuan, who ranks 45th in the 72th list of Qianlong. He's coming to our Ziyan Mountains." After hearing this, someone exclaimed immediately.
More people wanted to know the final battle situation, and immediately asked: "Tell me quickly, what is the final battle situation? Whoever loses wins."
"Our geniuses in the Purple Flame Mountains are generally much weaker than the entire region. In the end, Qi Haoxuan should have won." Someone immediately guessed.
"Wrong, you are all wrong." Those insiders all sneered when they heard this, "Hmph, this time you have gained the ambition of others and destroyed your own prestige."
"Yes, Ye Jian not only won this battle, but also used absolute strength to crush it. No matter how strong Qi Haoxuan burst out, he would be defeated in one sword."
Someone said with pride and proud expression, and many people said with red necks as if they were injected with chicken blood.
"Not only that, I heard that Qi Haoxuan also understood the state of fastness. With a shot, even the strong man in the early stage of Qihai Realm would end up in hatred."
"Yes, that battle has surpassed the level of the Yuan Realm and reached the level of the Qihai Realm. Both sides use artistic conception power to compete."
"Qi Haoxuan has understood the artistic conception of speed and the artistic conception of wind, but Ye Jian is even stronger. Not only has he understood the same artistic conception of speed, but he also realized the mystery of fire."
"The mystery of fire..."
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This battle set off a heated frenzy in the Purple Flame Mountains, and news about Ye Jian’s deeds floated to every place like flying catkins.
In the southern corner of the Purple Flame Mountains, the Wanling Mountains with thousands of miles of banners are lush and beautiful. A stream of pure white spiritual energy squirted out from the ground like a fountain, washing the clusters of vigorous spiritual medicines on the ground, and looking brand new.
This place is the first force in the Purple Flame Mountains, the Wanchu Dan Alliance.
At this moment, among the thousands of peaks here, there is a young man in purple clothes and elegant in appearance.
The young man stood proudly with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, like a lonely and cold sword. At this moment, his eyes were constantly staring at the sea of clouds in the distance.
This person is no one else, but he is the first genius of Wanchu Dan League, Mu Xiaohan.
After coming out of the Xiaohuo Realm, with the help of Lie Biguangsheng, the leader of the Wanchu Dan Alliance, Mu Xiaohan recovered his injuries in just half a month.
For the remaining half month, he spent all of it digesting the insights he gained in the small fire world.
The fire phoenix bloodline was integrated into his body, and he had already noticed a trace of the mystery of fire. After half a month of understanding, he finally grasped the true meaning of the mystery of fire.
He believed that within half a month, he would be able to condense the mysterious bud of fire. He originally thought that he had followed Ye Jian's pace, but he just gave him some more time and it was not impossible to surpass Ye Jian.
However, he never expected that the first thing he heard after leaving the seclusion was the decisive battle between Ye Jian and Qi Haoxuan in Qiuhe Valley.
Qi Haoxuan ranked 45th in the 72nd list of Qianlong. He could defeat Wei Shu in three shots. He was extremely strong, but he was still defeated by Ye Jian and was defeated instantly.
Both sides used artistic conception power, sublimated their moves to the level of sutra martial arts, and reached the level of Qihai Realm, but Qi Haoxuan was defeated in the end.
Moreover, not only that, Ye Jian seemed to have made a major breakthrough in the mystery of fire, and he also heard of these information that ordinary people do not know.
Originally, he was still a little secretly happy because he suddenly realized the mystery of fire, but now it seems that the gap between him and Ye Jian seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
When Mu Xiaohan thought of this, his heart tightened, subconsciously clenched his fists, and at the same time he secretly swears in his heart: "I must catch up with him, and definitely catch up with him."
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While everyone was discussing Ye Jian, Ye Jian, who was the person involved, was in a lonely place and fell into an unprecedented crisis.
Ye Jian frowned and held the Qiushui Sword in his right hand. His whole body looked particularly solemn, and his eyes were staring at the figure ahead like an eagle.
But he saw a hundred feet away in front of him, and was standing at this moment, with a thin body and a little hunched over. The one who blocked Ye Jian's way was an old man in a yellow robe.
This old man had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a dense beard on his chin, and a patch of white hair on his head. Several chunks of white hair that were about to fall off were scattered in the wind, like straw, and looked a little funny.
It made people laugh a little, but his pair of triangular eyes were particularly conspicuous at this moment, and the fierce light bursting out from the underworld was even more like a sharp knife.
The murderous intention was awe-inspiring, and the aura on his body was as vast as the sea, but also as heavy as a mountain. It gave people the feeling of facing an ancient ferocious beast, which made people breathless.
"Early stage of Yuanji Realm."
Ye Jian was alert to the old man in front of him, and at the same time he judged in his heart.
Although he didn't know what this person was and why he stopped him halfway, judging from the other party's aura, it was certain that the person who came was definitely not good.
Therefore, the Qiushui Sword has been drawn out, and he has already prepared the strongest attack. As long as this person has any abnormal movements, he will take action without hesitation.
In this way, Ye Jian and the old man in yellow robe confronted him in the air, and no one took action. Until a stick of incense, the old man in yellow robe had a fierce look in his eyes and suddenly spoke.
"Hmph, you are so courageous. After confronting me for so long, your heartbeat is not chaotic."
"You come with murderous intent. If I get confused again, I'm afraid I will die faster." Ye Jian's eyes were dizzy and he said coldly.
"You still have some self-knowledge." The old man in the yellow robe sneered, and immediately continued in an irresistible tone: "That's true, I'm thinking of your genius and let you slap yourself."
After saying that, the old man in yellow robe raised his chin with a proud face, as if he was the king in the world who decided on life and death of a person. His appearance was unquestionable.
The scene immediately fell into silence.
The old man in yellow robe waited for a while, as if he had noticed something, and his eyes were full of fierce light, staring at Ye Jian like a poisonous snake, shouting: "What are you waiting for? I'm doing this to give you face."
"Old man, you seem to have made something wrong." But, what answered him was Ye Jian's extremely cold voice, "It's just the early stage of Yuanji Realm. Do you really think you are? Huh, and you want to judge my life and death and let me slap myself."
Ye Jian stared at the old man in yellow robe, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. At the same time, the Qiushui sword in his hand was raised directly, and a layer of sword light was stimulated from the blade.
"Don't say that you are just the Yuanji Realm. Even if you are the king of the Life and Death Realm, you can't even decide today. Huh, if you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability."
"Random." The old man in the yellow robe was furious and shouted violently. His sharp eyes immediately rose and fell in murderous intent, which made the surrounding temperature drop to zero.
"Hmph, don't be arrogant, boy." A cold snorted, and the old man in the yellow robe immediately became extremely low, "You think you dare to come and play with me with your little strength."
Ye Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression remained unmoved.
"Hmph, the secret of fire, the artistic conception of fast, and the artistic conception of slow. Although these secret martial arts are extremely powerful, they are only worthy of dealing with ordinary mid-stage martial artists in Qihai Realm. If you want to use it to deal with me, you will overestimate yourself. Today, I will use facts to tell you what the Yuanji Realm is."
Boom ~
The old man in yellow robe shouted loudly, and suddenly, a violent aura erupted from his body like a mountain torrent, a hurricane, or a volcano erupting.
Bang bang bang ~
He vented his catharsis around him frantically, and the terrible energy swept through him, immediately arousing countless sonic booms, crushing away like a sea of ups and downs.
Under the pressure of this breath, Ye Jianzhi felt his chest was dull, as if he was pressing against a mountain. He immediately stepped back more than ten steps before he recovered.
Just lowered his head, he realized that the mountain range below had been destroyed barely under the breath of the old man in the yellow robe.
"This is the power of the Yuanji Realm. Before you can take action, you can destroy a whole mountain range with the shock of your breath." For a moment, Ye Jian's mind became tight.
He grabbed Qiu Shui Jian's hand and tightened it unconsciously.
Swish ~.
At this moment, the old man in yellow robe flashed and his figure appeared directly in front of Ye Jian, with a vicious expression and his hands clutched.
"Boy, die for me. When you go to the underworld, don't forget to tell the King of Hell that you died at the hands of my backing ancestor."
Chapter completed!