Immortal

Chapter 17: Genius Emperor Xuanzang

"The ancestral beast is here, Ye Qingcheng, what about your stuff?" Zhong Shan asked.

The ancestral beast in Zhongshan's arms jumped out and held his chest very small. Numerous people looked at this scene and saw the fist-sized small hair ball. Almost everyone was a jade. Is this the ancestral beast? Is it the 19th ancestor of the Great Thousand Beasts?

I really do n’t see the power of this kind of small hair ball. Only countless female practitioners have their eyes lighted at this moment. I ca n’t wait to hold the ancestral beast in their arms for a while *** Only be reconciled, after all, the ancestral beast looks too thick and cute. Already.

Staring at the ancestral beast, Ye Qingcheng determined the truth. Between the explorers, eleven immortal monuments suddenly fell on the Black Sea, perhaps with mana support. The immortal monument did not sink into the Black Sea.

"Two, how will the immortal monument and the ancestors be guarded by me? Whoever wins in the end is who!" Tian Xiaozi laughed.

"No need!" Ye Qingcheng shook his head.

Take out a floating island between the explorers, float in the air of the Black Sea, put the monumental monument, push it to a corner in the distance.

The floating island, Ye Qingcheng, and Zhongshan are in a triangle.

Obviously, it was a fair stand. Ye Qingcheng couldn't believe it.

Rejected, Tian Xiaozi touched his nose, his face still smiling, but his eyes flashed a cold light.

After a deep understanding, Zhongshan knew that there was no problem with the floating island. He waved his hand, and the ancestral beast ‘咻’ flew to the floating island.

The ancestral beast is very human, and the speed is extremely scary, even the brow of some celestial beings are locked.

"Well, let's get started!" Ye Qingcheng said in a deep voice.

Ye Qingcheng formally announced the start of the gamble.

Tian Xiaozi withdrew from the Black Sea. Above the Black Sea, there were only Zhongshan and Ye Qingcheng. The real gamble started.

Everyone held their breath.

"The first battle of the Three World Wars, Ye Qingcheng please!" Zhong Shan laughed.

Ye Qingcheng nodded, and a man in red with a sword came out behind him.

Ye Qingcheng took another person back slightly.

Zhong Shan looked at Emperor Xuanzang, who nodded. Zhongshan's dragon chair went to the rear.

In the center of the Black Sea, there are only two people left, Emperor Xuanzang, and the man in red with a sword.

"That's Hong Jiandao of the elders. He is a superb swordsman. He has few rivals in the underworld. For two thousand years, he is rumored to be the only one who can surpass him in swordsmanship. He is very powerful!" A person who was watching the 'senior' immediately called.

"This man in white is going to have a hard fight!"

"A bitter fight, how could that white robe man who ran out of nowhere could be Hong Jiandao Jun's opponent?"

"I heard that Hong Jiandao's approach is extremely cruel. I don't know how people in white will die?"

"People in white robes are dead!"

Emperor Xuanzang looked at the opposite Hong Jiandao Jun, with a slight smile on his mouth. Emperor Xuanzang had no fear at all. Tianxian had been torn apart by hand, would he be afraid of Hong Jiandao Jun?

The only thing here that made Emperor Xuanzhang careful is Ye Qingcheng, the slayer sword in Ye Qingcheng's hands.

However, when he came, Zhong Shan had a good talk with Emperor Xuanzang. The win or loss this time is not important, but the time is important. What Emperor Xuanzang has to do is just consume time.

Di Xuanzhang disdain to do such things, but do not feel shameful to do so, because these people are not worthy of Di Xuanzhang's identity. The fun of it.

"Poor‘ Hong Jian, ’Your Excellency?” Hong Jiandao asked.

"You don't deserve to know!" Emperor Xuanyuan smiled slightly.

Hong Jiandao's eyes were angry. Numerous strong players in the periphery are also slightly different. This white robe man is too crazy. Does he not know who Hong Jiandao Jun is?

In the distance Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly. Staring at Emperor Xuanzhang, he kept thinking.

On the shore, Tian Xiaozi looked coldly at the crowd on the Black Sea. Cold light flashed in the eyes.

"I don't deserve to know? Huh, mortal man, I don't need to know!" Hong Jiandao Jun said coldly.

Hong Jiandao Jun drew the sword on his back, a wide sword, and was very atmospheric.

In a flash, Hong Jiandao's body disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the sky, and the wide sword in his hand was cut off. An infinite amount of sword energy suddenly appeared in the surrounding world. The sword gas quickly rushed into the place of the sword of the wide sword. The gathering scene is as imposing as the sword cuts the flood.

"Dahong swordsmanship?" Someone soon recognized it.

The powerful force forced the surrounding space to quickly oscillate. Many of the strong players around the Black Sea stepped back.

There was a sneer on the corner of Hong Jiandao ’s mouth. The big Hong swordsmanship opened up and closed, the most explosive force. When a sword fell down, others could not escape at all, and could only resist with all their strength. During this time, the accumulation of Da Hong swordsmanship has exceeded everything , Unparalleled.

It was near, and the giant sword shovel of three thousand feet was finally cut to Emperor Xuanzang. It was too fast and too fast, so close that it couldn't be avoided.

When Jian Xun was about to contact Di Xuan Zang, the corner of Di Xuan Zang's mouth smiled slightly, and the corner of the robe was strange. The scene was very strange, obviously it was a short time, but everyone saw Di Xuan Zang in a hurry. Slowly grabbed the cumbersome white robe corner, stepped slightly under the foot, and gently avoided the Dahong sword!

This scene is so weird, that moment is like a conflict of time, very slow and fast.

Quick, Hong Jiandao Jun's sword, too fast, immediately stabbed. Slow, it is the movement of Emperor Xuanzhang. During that time, Emperor Xuanzhang actually acted so slowly, and slowly gave up a sword. how can that be?

Many powerful people have their eyes on, as if they were wrong.

"Boom ~~!"

Da Hongjian cut into the Black Sea with a sword, and it did not touch the Emperor Xuanzang in the slightest.

In this scene, Ye Qingcheng frowned at the distance, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although Hong Jiandao Jun did not do his best, the white robe man was too fast in front of him, leaving a residual image for everyone. Poor vision?

"The sword is average, the sword is average, and the person is average!" Emperor Xuanzhang shook his head and commented.

"Miscellaneous accounts!" Hong Jiandao Jun was furious in his eyes, and Tijian once again cut to Emperor Xuanzhang.

Emperor Xuanyuan rises into the air, and Hong Jiandao Jun immediately follows.

Emperor Xuanzhang has not counterattacked. Even if Hong Jiandao Jun quickly cut down one sword after another, the huge space trembled, the turbulent high-altitude space shook, and the countless strong men retreated back and forth. .

Hong Jiandao Jun is very strong, and from every wielding kendo, we can see, but the strength of the white robe people is also constantly rising in everyone's heart. At this moment, no one said that Emperor Xuanzhang was dead.

This battle is one day and one night, one day and one night. Hong Jiandao Jun tried his best, but still could not hurt Emperor Xuanzhang.

"The eighth style of Dahong Sword Technique, the void is cracking!" Hong Jiandao Jun screamed loudly.

In his hand, Da Hongjian shot towards the sky and shot directly at Emperor Xuanzang. At once, eight huge space cracks appeared in the air. This sword, Hong Jiandao Jun tore through space, and the eight marks of space locked Emperor Xuan from eight different directions. Dead, and tearing fiercely to Emperor Xuanzang.

"Broken void? This white robe is miserable!" Said the onlookers.

At high altitude, Emperor Xuanyuan looked coldly at the eight space cracks. The corner of his mouth smiled coldly, and he used his hand as a knife to make eight consecutive cuts. Similarly, eight space cracks were torn from Emperor Xuanyuan's hand knife and greeted the cracks uttered by Hong Jiandao Jun.

"Hey ~!"

Eight loud noises, the place where the space cracks collide with the space cracks, the outer space trembled wildly, and the void crack effect of Hong Jiandao Jun was offset by Emperor Xuanzhang.

Hong Jiandao Jun opened his mouth and looked at Emperor Xuanzhang in surprise. Cut the space with your bare hands? What kind of pervert is this guy?

The scene was at an impasse.

Everyone has seen that the man in the white robe hides and hides very well, a pervert guy, Hong Jiandao Jun is miserable this time, let alone say that it is good to remain undefeated.

Ye Qingcheng saw the actions of Emperor Xuanzang, his pupils shrank, and the power that Emperor Xuanzhang had just exerted could be achieved by Ye Qingcheng. It was also clear that Hong Jiandao Jun was definitely not the opponent of Emperor Xuanzang, but Ye Qingcheng did not take Hong Jiandao Jun Call back to use him to test the bottom line of Emperor Xuanzang.

Countless people outside the area no longer talk about it, but hold their breath and watch. fantastic!

Hong Jiandao Jun looked diligently at Emperor Xuanzhang, his expression was uncertain, but the opposite Emperor Xuanzhang smiled slightly: "Since you have tried your best, then I have come back!"

During the conversation, Emperor Xuanzang turned his hands and took out a copper hammer.

Seeing this bronze hammer, almost everyone is a jade. Is this his weapon?

It was not the weapon of Emperor Xuanzhang. After the copper hammer was taken out, a mass of flames suddenly appeared on the palm of Emperor Xuanzhang, throwing the copper hammer into the fire. The bronze hammer quickly melted, and slowly formed a long sword under Emperor Xuanzang's plasticity.

Almost everyone seen in this scene is one.

"What is he doing?"

"Refining the sword!"

People look silly, making swords in battle? madman! It was not until after the sword was shaped that it could be seen.

"Da Hongjian? That white robe man made Dahong sword? The Dahong sword is exactly the same as Hong Jiandao Jun?" One exclaimed.

Indeed, after a while, Emperor Xuanzang had an extra broad sword in the hands of Hong Jiandao Jun.

"Look at the sword!" Emperor Xuanyuan laughed.

After finishing speaking, Emperor Xuanzhang slashed with a sword, a crack in the air, and immediately ripped to Hong Jiandao Jun.

Seeing Emperor Xuanzang's sword skills, Ye Qingcheng's pupils shrank. Hong Jiandao's pupil shrinked, and Tian Xiaozi's pupil also shrank. Many big men originally watched from a distance and suddenly stood up.

"Dahong swordsmanship? That white robe man is waving Dahong swordsmanship?"

"How did he do that? Da Hong's sword technique was created by Hong Jiandao Jun!"

"Previously he stole Hong Jiandao's swordsmanship?"

"Studying?"

People were again horrified by Emperor Xuanzhang's strength.

Among them, Hong Jiandao Jun was the most horrified. Hong Jiandao Jun was shocked to discover that the man in white robes who was in charge of the Da Hong sword not only got the essence, but was even more skilled than himself?

how is this possible? This is his own creation. He only watched it for one day, and he used it only once? Is he more proficient than me?

"Impossible ~!"

Hong Jiandao Jun couldn't accept this fact. Since he was a genius, he created a set of Da Hong swordsmanship. Since ancient times, the strong man who can create a peerless swordmanship is nothing less than a shocking talent. It is extremely complicated, and it takes half a year for others to learn the fur. He is the kind of kendo genius. Except for Ye Qingcheng, who is fighting in the world?

But the sword that Emperor Xuanzhang uttered completely overturned Hong Jiandao's self-confidence, how could that be? This sword, he only once waved once, he got the essence? Swing a realm you can't reach with a freshly forged sword?

genius? Is he even more genius than himself? Impossible, impossible ~~!