Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 989: Who won?

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The Changjian Mountain sword cultivator was blocked at the door of his house and had a sword fight but could not win. This situation has never happened before in ancient times. The Changjian Mountain cultivator has never thought of this possibility. .

Ji Yuan is also very clear about the impact of the previous three sword fights on the Changjian Mountain monks. However, from the moment he arrived at Changjian Mountain, he showed an aggressive attitude of launching an army to punish the guilty. Just because of the Changjian Mountain The monk's swordsmanship is so wonderful that he has already softened up in admiration. He still has to be tougher if he wants to force someone to take action.

So on the outside, it seemed that after waiting for a while and no one came forward, Ji Yuan smiled again and looked at the monks in Changjian Mountain.

"If no one comes forward, then Ji Mou will still say what he said, please fellow Taoists in Changjian Mountain not to protect the scum in the sect, and give justice to Fellow Taoist Lu, and to the dead Jingxuanhai Pavilion Master and many innocent monks. Fair! ”

"You fart! There is no one in our Changjian Mountain who you are talking about. If someone in my sect does such a disgraceful thing for the righteous way, there is no need for you to come here to question the crime. I, Changjian Mountain, have already cleaned up the sect. ”

A monk from Changjian Mountain couldn't help but retort.

Ji Yuan shook his head.

"People who know swordsmanship, the Taoist friends who have fought with Ji before are indeed upright, but it is not necessarily true that the whole Changjian Mountain is like this. Although I, Ji Yuan, am a poor casual cultivator, I am not very good in all walks of life. If you have a reputation, you can’t do anything that wrongfully accuses good people..."

Ji Yuan paused before speaking in a deep voice.

"I assume that since someone is standing here today to ask questions, then there must be such a scum hidden in Changjian Mountain that everyone despises! What he did was not only to frame fellow Taoist Lu and harm If you go to Jingxuanhai Pavilion, you will be able to bring disaster to the world!"

These words are very, very serious. I don’t know how much heavier than when I first arrived. At the same time, Ji Yuan is always paying attention to the various changes in the energy of the monks in Changjian Mountain. He is concentrating on the changes in the energy of the monks in Changjian Mountain. His Dharma Eyes are fully opened. As long as someone shows up It is absolutely impossible to escape the eyes of Ji Yuan with just a little bit of falsehood.

It's a pity that even at this time, Ji Yuan still couldn't find out who had a problem in Changjian Mountain.

Because of Ji Yuan's words, someone in Changjian Mountain finally lost his temper again. A monk carrying a sword box next to the headmaster of Changjian Mountain looked around, gritted his teeth and was about to take a step forward. Yun Duan was fighting swords with Ji Yuan, but before he even took a step forward, the real head master next to him looked at him.

"Junior brother, are you sure?"

"I don't have much confidence, so I have no choice but to fight him desperately!"

The monk replied bitterly, and the headmaster of Changjian Mountain sighed and shook his head.

"Then we have already lost. It doesn't matter. Ji Yuan's swordsmanship has already surpassed the realm of perfection. If you don't reach Dongxuan, you can't keep up with Ji Yuan's swordsmanship..."

While sighing, the headmaster of Changjian Mountain walked forward step by step on the clouds.

"Senior brother..." "Headmaster!" "Master!"

"The real master!"

Looking at the headmaster of Changjian Mountain slowly walking towards him, although he walked steadily on the clouds without any movement of drawing his sword or any sword energy, it gave Ji Yuan the feeling of a sharp edge slowly breaking through the fog.

‘It’s finally here! ’

Ji Yuan's heart tightened slightly. What he was waiting for was for the Master of Changjian Mountain to take action. A peerless swordsman of the True Immortal level could easily take someone's life. Even Ji Yuan had to deal with it carefully, but Ji Yuan's external performance is still calm and calm.

The headmaster of Changjian Mountain stirred up waves in his heart. Ji Yuan is undoubtedly the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered in his practice, and the victory or defeat in this battle is even more related to the honor of Changjian Mountain. , even with his level, it was difficult for him to feel calm, but by the time he walked in front of Ji Yuan, all distracting thoughts had disappeared.

"Mr. Ji, I, Rong Yun, have come to learn your swordsmanship. You don't have to hold back, sir!"

Rong Yun bowed his hands towards Ji Yuan, and Ji Yuan looked serious and returned the gesture.

"If you want to fight with Rong Zhangjiao, if you don't want to lose your head and body, you will naturally go all out. Please teach me!"

The two of them stood facing each other ten feet apart. After the words were spoken, no one took the lead to take action. However, just standing in the air, an extremely depressing aura spread out, similar to how ordinary people feel the stuffiness before a summer thunderstorm. But much stronger.

Lu Min held his breath, and Haechi also frowned. In the past, he always only recognized Ji Yuan's swordsmanship, but this time he had to change his mind. This suppressed aura contained a terrifying edge. Under the pressure, it felt as if every breath could cut into my lungs.

Sure enough, those who are capable of cultivating the truth today must not be underestimated.

And this time, it is very different from Tu Yi's sword duel. This time not only will he not be able to restrain his magic power, but it may not even be impossible to kill him.

Subconsciously, Haechi pulled Lu Min Jiayun back slowly, and many of the monks from Changjian Mountain also made the same move.

The two great immortals are both fighting swordsmen, so it is not a wise thing to get too close.

Not long after everyone pushed away, Ji Yuan and Rong Yun suddenly took action together.

"Zheng——" This is the sound of the long sword in Rong Yun's sleeve being unsheathed.

"Buzz——" This is the sharp sound of the Ivy Sword.

The two of them unexpectedly did not dodge or dodge at the same time. At the same time, they drew their swords and pointed at each other. The targets were all at the middle door. When they were only ten feet away from each other, the two true immortals drew their swords at the same time. They were almost in the middle of drawing out their swords. At the same moment, the tips of the two swords collided.

"Bang——"

Two fairy swords, one with ivy wrapped around the handle and one with a white jade scabbard. When the sword tips collide, the infinite sword intent and sword energy instantly form a terrifying storm.

"Shua---"

This is a storm composed of white light. When the wind rises, everyone can't see the figures of the two sword fighters, but soon everyone has no time to care about the two sword fighters because of the terrifying sword. The wind has hit me at an unimaginable speed.

"Be careful——"

"Get away!" "Quickly avoid——"

The monks on the other side of Changjian Mountain cast spells to resist. Some took the initiative to move in front of some people and use their swords to resist, and some worked together to resist. Although the disciples of Changjian Mountain were far away, they were already there. Under the leadership of the elders, they retreated into the forbidden area of ​​​​the mountain gate.

Huh...huh...

The storm hit, and the ocean waves turned into foam wherever it passed. The rocks in the sea were like tofu cut by fine fishing nets, turning into pieces and even powder. The sight of the sky and wild fields was swept away, and the clouds and mist dissipated invisible.

As if realizing that the impact of their sword fight with their opponents was too great, Ji Yuan and Rong Yun flew high into the sky almost at the same time. Their bodies were completely blurred due to the impact of sword intent and sword energy.

The spectators can only see pieces of sword light shining in it. In addition to seeing it with their eyes, they dare not use their spiritual sense to perceive it, because touching the periphery of the combat range will be crushed by the sword's will, which will easily damage the power of the mind and may even cause damage. soul.

Ji Yuan moved the sword at the fastest speed in his life so far, and Rong Yun also experienced the most difficult battle since he attained Taoism.

The violent wind is transformed by the sword's intention. Sometimes the sky turns into white clouds, sometimes it turns into black clouds, and sometimes the black and white merge into the fusion of yin and yang and continue to rotate.

"Rumble..."

Thunder sounded in the clouds, but what was beating was not lightning, but terrifying sword energy, which transformed into thunderbolts in the clouds and kept beating. The sword light and lightning were intertwined and fighting with each other, symbolizing the relationship between the two sword immortals. The intertwined swords, light and thunder crashed into the sea, often causing terrible ravines to be cut into the sea silently.

Most of the people watching the battle knew that, let alone intervening in the sword fight, even if they were hit by such a terrifying thunder, it would be difficult for them to survive the sword intact.

Haizhi's brows never stopped twitching, he just felt that this Sword Immortal Fighting Technique was indeed extremely dangerous, and those who dared to call the formation outside the gate of Changjian Mountain were doing it out of luck. With their current level of understanding, they changed places. He Xie Zhi didn't even want to do this.

"Senior Xie, can Mr. Ji win?"

Lu Min's eyes have been stung quite uncomfortably by the sword light. Not only are his eyes red, but he can't help but shed tears occasionally. However, the world's top true immortal level swordsman fights without reservation. It may not happen once in a thousand years, any one Even if the sword cultivator died, he would not want to miss any of the excitement.

Haie Zhi also didn’t want to miss the fight between Ji Yuan and Rong Yun. The expression of the word "Tao" among the immortal monks was far clearer than the simple and crude power struggle in ancient times. Although they were born as ancient mythical beasts, There are certain talents or talents for attaining enlightenment, but latecomers should not be underestimated.

"I admit that the headmaster of Changjian Mountain is really good, but he still falls short of being able to defeat Ji Yuan."

In the realm of the Tao, some people can reach enlightenment in one day, while some people can't make any progress after thousands of years of hard work. The distance between the two is sometimes very close, but sometimes it is so far that they can't see the way forward.

"Pawn——" "When——"

A sound that stings the eardrums of ordinary people came, and the sword energy exploded like a thousand waves. Everyone knew that this sound meant that the two great swordsmen were facing off again, and the sword light that spilled out was already heavy. There are rainbow-like colors outside the nimbus, but this beauty is deadly beauty.

Ji Yuan rides on the wind and becomes a body like a swimming dragon. Rong Yun's figure changes unpredictably and moves like lightning. Sometimes the swords of both sides are thrown away and fly rapidly, turning into lightning in the wind and clouds. They compete with each other in the sky and sea, and sometimes they hold hands. In the hands of the master, the sword and man unite to fight the enemy together.

Ji Yuan and Rong Yun's hands were either pointing at swords or making seals continuously, and all they used were sword moves. As true immortals, how could they not have other means? However, at this time, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and they just Perform sword skills.

‘It’s not him! ’

At this point in the sword fight, Ji Yuan already understood that Rong Yun was not the person he was looking for. He exchanged blows again and tried to end the sword fight.

Since it is not Rong Yun, there will be no result if the fight continues like this. If Ji Yuan wins, Changjianshan will have no place to show off his face, and it will be even less appropriate if he loses. In this case, he may end up with a sword. The vitality is greatly damaged, and in the worst case scenario, the body may even die.

"Master Rong, if you and I continue to fight, there will be no result."

"What? Aren't Mr. Ji coming to our Changjian Mountain to raise an army to question the crime? How can we not decide the winner or loser!"

Ji Yuan had enough energy to speak, and Rong Yun could also speak, and his sword edge was even stronger.

"Ji only pursues scum villains and has no intention of fighting to the death with Master Rong!"

"You have said the cruel words, you have said the good words, Rong has only one sentence, no matter the outcome, don't stop!"

Although Rong Yun drew his sword with anger, and he was merciless when looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, but at the same time, there was no hearty pleasure in it. How many years has it been, how many years has it not been like this? In this way, I can attack with all my strength without having to worry about anything!

What is even more rare is the experience of swordsmanship! Ji Yuan wants to stop? Sorry, whether it’s for Shanmen’s face or for myself, there’s no way!

Ji Yuan boosts the spirit. Since Rong Yun wants to fight, let's fight. Why can't he feel free and relaxed? His sword skills are more free and easy, and he no longer has any worries. As a pure swordsman, Rong Yun stands at the top of the world. , should see the wonder of swordsmanship transformed from the ultimate way of heaven and earth.

The next moment, Rong Yun suddenly discovered that Ji Yuan’s sword had changed!

The Ivy Fairy Sword has changed from its previous powerful killing power, but has vitality contained in the sword light. The sword light turns into a dragon and comes to life. The four seasons and weather around it appear, and the wind and clouds change...

Rong Yun felt that he still had the strength to spare and wanted to continue fighting with Ji Yuan with swords, but it was difficult to produce the same swordplay as before when he kept fighting with Ji Yuan.

‘My sword...cannot touch him’

This is just a feeling, not true. In fact, Ji Yuan is still fighting with Rong Yun, and the sword moves and sword techniques have not stopped, but the feeling in Rong Yun's heart is getting stronger and stronger, as if he had He is holding a sword, but he is in the middle of heaven and earth.

This is a spiritual feeling, a sense of one's own... insignificance!

"Zheng——"

The two fairy swords collided again, and the swords slid past. What was caused by the friction was not sparks but sword light. Ji Yuan and Rong Yun passed by each other holding fairy swords, standing ten feet away with their backs to each other. , Ji Yuanyun's sword is held behind his back, Rong Yun's long sword is hanging down and pointing diagonally at the sea.

The two great sword immortals in the world stopped.

A more tense mood arose in the hearts of all the spectators than before the battle.

‘Who won? ’