Quar—

The disgusting roar was like the roar of the evil ghost in hell. The continuous shock waves erupted from Weng Xiaofei's throat. The space caused by the sound waves also continued to tremble and twist, and it reached Ye Qingxuan in the blink of an eye.

"Vajra" and "Bright Moon"!

Ye Qingxuan did not dodge or avoid, and went up to him. He silently recited in his heart. Wufeng, the giant sword that had been carrying behind him, reached his right hand, dragged it behind him, and his left hand formed a fist, instantly wrapped around the two qi of Vajra and Yuese, and punched the oncoming "Demon Dragon Sound Wave"!

Pang!

Ye Qingxuan knocked away the sound wave that could turn any object into powder with one punch, and rushed straight to Weng Xiaofei without any obstacles. He swung the dragged Wufeng sword and slashed the opponent's heading door like a sprint.

Under Ye Qingxuan's sword, pressure came from all directions, pressing him tightly in the middle, but instead he had a sword without any wind or waves.

Weng Xiaofei's expression showed unprecedented solemnity. He clasped his palms together and clamped Ye Qingxuan's sword edge with a snap.

Boom!

The pure force was pressing on Weng Xiaofei's body. The two of them hit the ground at the same time like shells. The momentum was not over. Weng Xiaofei was pushed hard by Ye Qingxuan and plowed for more than ten feet, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the newly paved bluestone ground.

As the qi was burning wildly, the two of them looked at each other and almost all spewed out fire. The sound of rubbing made people feel sore ears and teeth.

From beginning to end, Ye Qingxuan held the sword in one hand, but even so, Weng Xiaofei worked very hard and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qingxuan sneered, and with one hand, the heavy sword Wufeng sank another foot, pressing Weng Xiaofei into the ground with his legs sinking deep into the sand.

Ye Qingxuan shouted and said, "If you don't want to die, just give me a gift!"

Weng Xiaofei could not have expected that Ye Qingxuan, who had not seen for a long time, would become so powerful that he could suppress himself in his heyday. Moreover, his divine consciousness was so terrifying that even if he had the energy that specialized in divine consciousness, he could not resist Ye Qingxuan's suppression.

Faced with Ye Qingxuan's question, Weng Xiaofei couldn't answer at all, so he could only resist the other party's suppression with all his strength. Even if he tried his best, it was useless. The heavy sword in his hands kept repelling the energy on his hands, sliding down little by little, almost pressing on his face.

Just when he almost thought he was going to lose completely, the surrounding winds rushed towards him. "Sick Dragon" Zhu Yang and "Xiulong" Wen Baiyu appeared at the same time. The two appeared on Ye Qingxuan's left and right sides, punching Ye Qingxuan with one punch and one palm, but they could not hurt him in the slightest because of the powerful protective energy.

The three people competed at the same time, and finally recovered Weng Xiaofei's decline. The powerful aura circled and stormed, soaring straight into the sky, forming a huge energy vortex. The radius of dozens of miles was affected by it, forming a super hurricane. The surrounding terrain and landform coefficients were destroyed and affected. The newly built Jiulong Palace was also destroyed and disintegrated in the violent hurricane.

More than a dozen martial arts masters who could not dodge were swept up by the storm, screaming and flying into the air, then turned into blood rain, and instantly dissipated into invisible.

In the storm, Weng Xiaofei and his three men had their hair and beards and hair, and Ye Qingxuan's clothes were even more flying, just like a god among immortals.

"Xiulong" Wen Baiyu was broken by Ye Qingxuan back then. When he saw his new and old hatreds surged into his heart today, he shouted wildly: "Ye Qingxuan, if you dare to come to the Jiulong Palace to make trouble today, don't leave alive!"

Zhu Yang said even more resolutely: "It's good that we are here, let's solve the problems between us."

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help laughing and agreed: "It's just what I want."

Wufeng sword held the sword with one hand and changed it to both hands. His whole body's strength suddenly became fierce. A bright moon appeared behind Ye Qingxuan's head, directly reaching his highest level. "Sick Dragon" Zhu Yang and "Xiulong" Wen Baiyu could not resist first, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was directly shaken by the surge of energy. "Xiaolong" Weng Xiaofei knew he was defeated. He used his feet downward and broke into the ground more than ten feet deep. Wufeng hit the ground with a bang. The entire valley where the Jiulong Palace was located trembled. The ground was cracked like a spider web, and the dazzling sword light emerged from the cracks on the ground.

In just one round, three peerless masters from the Jiulong Palace were blown away by Ye Qingxuan, and half of the entire Jiulong Palace's new site was destroyed.

As soon as the sword landed, a deep shout came from the direction of the nave. The sound came. The person even closer. "Good Dragon" Yan Gongzhan's big gun came across the sky. The sharp aura on the tip of the gun that looked down on the world suddenly pierced Ye Qingxuan's throat.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the heaven and earth condensed. In Ye Qingxuan's eyes, the sky and earth were gone, leaving only this shot that was thrust through the sky.

"Good Dragon" Yan Gongzhan is worthy of being the master of Baidao in the Jiulong Palace second only to Jiang Duanxian. As soon as he made a move, Ye Qingxuan could not ignore it. He stared at the tip of the gun that was attacking. He stepped forward and the tip of the sword that had just landed suddenly lifted forward and instantly collided with the tip of the gun.

Two gusts of winds turned against each other, shooting five miles behind the two. The soil on the ground flew out, and two gutters that were several miles long were plowing out. At this moment, the Buddha solidified. Then the gust burst out, with the two as the center, and a deep pit of more than one mile was suddenly seen on the scene.

Yan Gongzhan's divine light behind his head was as powerful as a god descending to earth. He snorted at Ye Qingxuan with a serious face, but said politely: "My friend Ye, I haven't seen you for many days, so I'm polite."

"You are polite, Mr. Yan." Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly and replied, "But you don't have to be so polite. Why don't you hand over Zhan Donglai? I can ignore the matter of "Duck Soul" Lu Da..."

Yan Gongzhan laughed, pressed his big gun, and with a "clang" sound behind him, a slim sword jumped into his hand, and suddenly slashed downward, and said with a smile: "For Luda, you go find Luda, why do you come to our Jiulong Palace? Zhan Donglai is not ours, so go find him!"

A sword that was enough to cut the world and the earth quietly stopped at the fingers of Buddha Ye Qingxuan, who was like a flower picking, and said coldly: "Then are you still stopping me?"

"Young friend Ye is joking." Yan Gongzhan landed from the air, supported himself on the ground with one foot, and suddenly hit his shoulder, and Ye Qingxuan also pushed over.

Pang!

Another wave of Qi spread around, the ground was thinned a layer, and the already messy temples around it were shaken down many walls.

Yan Gongzhan said in a cold and hard voice: "I'm just holding Xiaoyou Ye responsible for destroying my Jiulong Palace."

Under the powerful impact force, Ye Qingxuan and Yan Gongzhan took two steps back at the same time. Ye Qingxuan swung the sword without a sharp edge in his hand and quickly slashed Yan Gongzhan's knee.

when!

The big gun, which was two feet long and the size of a pebbled egg, suddenly blocked the sword, and then the left hand sword crossed and slashed at Ye Qingxuan's neck again.

Ye Qingxuan shrank his head and dodged, and the sword aura flew over his head, cutting off the coefficient of the trees and mounds within twenty feet behind him, which was extremely fierce.
Chapter completed!