The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1448: Personal combat
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Xiao Yijue said this, his wrist flicked, and no one saw what had happened. In everyone’s eyes, there was only a sharp sword light that was as bright as a bright moon!
The Haotian Sword is out of its sheath!
This Haotian sword is not the one that Xiao Yijue had back then. It was a pinnacle immortal treasure that was hand-crafted by the corpse feather true immortal from Jiuyou.
This sword, even if compared to the quasi-shenzhen treasure Chi You Jian, is also unruly and rebellious, and it doesn’t let you down!
The next moment, Ye Chen reached out with one hand, and the divine look of Vermillion Bird flashed behind him, then turned into a golden-red flame and fell into his hand.
Suzaku Sure Fire!
The splendid fire waves swept the night sky, shining hundreds of feet, and hot air currents filled the sky and the earth. Ye Chen stood in the fire waves, like the true **** in the fire.
“Come on Xiao Yijue, let me wave your sword!”
In the romantic sky, within a hundred feet of a radius, it is like the day, and the eyes are full of splendid colors. Ye Chen stood in the air, full of vigor, holding the flames with one hand, making Nan Sang Jiao all frightened.
Xiao Yi looked solemn and solemn. Ye Chen didn’t have the slightest defense. He used his physical body to hold his finger. Although the mouth was bleeding, his momentum was not weakened at all, and his strength was still unmatched.
“Using my physical body to resist my full force of the Sky Profound Sword, it has little effect. Unless it is a real cultivator of the Ascended Realm, it is impossible to do it. How could Ye Chen be so strong?”
He always believed that Ye Chen was at the peak level of He Dao, but now it seems that Ye Chen has already surpassed this level.
“He is also a Half-Step Immortal Venerable? No, is he a real Ascended Realm Great Monk?”
His heart is extremely complicated and difficult to understand, and at this moment, Ye Chen waved his hand suddenly.
“Rumble–!”
Amidst the waves of fire in the sky, a big flame burst out of the fire, with five distinct fingers, facing Xiao Yi absolutely.
“Good job!”
Xiao Yijue yelled, and the sharp sword in his hand had cut open the space long ago. Even if the big flame hand was incomparable, it couldn’t match the sharpness of the Haotian Sword, and was cut with a “puff” Into two halves.
But before Xiao Yijue had time to make another move, he saw that the two halves of the flame suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge fire phoenix with a long roar, and then fluttered again.
“Fengyi Tianxiang!”
“What?”
Xiao Yijue’s face was full of astonishment, and the breath of death came to his face. He didn’t have the slightest idea, almost instantly, he backed away.
The flame swept the night sky with a large hand, burning the air into nothingness. Although Xiao Yijue retreated extremely fast, the area covered by the large flame was too large, and a little spark fell on his hair band.
“Swish——!”
The scorching sensation spread all over the body, almost instantly, the flames rushed up, and Xiao Yijue was so scared that his soul flew away. As soon as the momentum in his body dissipated, he shattered the hair band.
He flicked a few times, and he dared not stay anymore, far away from the area covered by the fire and phoenix.
“What a domineering flame!”
Looking at the fire waves across the sky, Xiao Yi’s heart shook again. When he fought Ye Chen back then, the other party obviously used water spells constantly, now why has it turned into a flame?
We must know that fire and water are not tolerated. If a monk wants to practice water and fire spells at the same time, it is inherently extremely difficult, let alone practice to such a strong point?
You need to know that Xiao Yijue himself, who is also Dzogchen’s Tiancongyun sword body, is where the ordinary fire-type supernatural power is in his eyes. But the Suzaku divine fire sent by Ye Chen made him at a loss what to do, just sticking a little bit on it made his scalp numb.
“You seem surprised?”
When he was in a trance, an indifferent voice rang beside him.
“What?”
Xiao Yijue turned his head abruptly, Ye Chen’s playful smile was right in front of his eyes, and his white fists were quickly enlarged in his pupils.
“Bang–!”
Ye Chen’s fist was too strong and fast, the air fluctuated, and his strength surged. Xiao Yijue had no time to dodge, so he could only greet him passively.
He can only raise the Haotian Sword in front of him. As a sword of the king of soldiers, he is good at slashing and killing, but he is not good at defense. He is forced to resist Ye Chen’s fist. In fact, It is already proof that Xiao Yijue has fallen into a disadvantage.
“Boom——!”
A muffled sound cracked the air, where the two clashed, a crackling sound continued to invade, and the side mountain peak was cut off by the waist, and it flew directly into the sky.
Xiao Yijue let out a muffled snort, and the soles of his feet drew a trace of air waves in the air. He retreated several tens of feet. The Peak Immortal Sword in his hand groaned overwhelmedly, but Ye Chen remained motionless, grinned, and charged again Come up.
“This guy is definitely a monster!”
Xiao Yi Jue screamed wildly, he finally understood that at this moment, he was facing him, not a teenager, let alone a person, but a savage beast through and out.
Ye Chen’s fists continued to bombard like a gust of wind and rain, and Xiao Yijue could only passively take every fist. With every fist he received, he would step back dozens of feet, but Ye Chen kept sticking to it. He chased and fought **** his side, giving him no chance to breathe, punch after punch without any interruption.
The people of Nansang Sect were horrified to see that the envoys of the gods they regarded as gods, the disciples of the immortal sect, were forced by Ye Chen to scurry in the sky and feel embarrassed.
Every time Xiao Yijue received a punch, the aura in his body was bombarded with Ye Chen’s violent force, and his heart was even more depressed.
As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, Ye Chen is now fighting against Xiao Yijue personally, making the latter’s best swordsmanship impossible to use.
Xiao Yijue originally felt that Ye Chen’s arrogance was absolutely disdainful to come with him. You must know that in the previous battle between the two sides, Ye Chen not only confronted every move of his Heavenly Swordsmanship, but even more. How arrogant is this to answer the question asked by Chutian?
But now he is tightly clinging to Xiao Yijue, almost to the point where the faces of both sides are close to each other. At this distance, the fairy sword in Xiao Yijue’s hand is useless at all, a proud sword. The law can’t be used even more.
It stands to reason that with his cultivation level, even if he is forced to the point of close hand-to-hand combat, he can gain an absolute advantage, but he can fight Ye Chen close, but he is beaten to the point of no fight, a little temper. nor.
“This is your ability to think highly of yourself? This is your arrogant capital?”
Ye Chen sneered while attacking. Although Xiao Yijue was angry, he could only grit his teeth, and the attack became more and more chaotic.
“Huh!”
Suddenly, Ye Chen’s right fist suddenly pulled back, and a flame burst out, wrapping all his fists.
“Get me down!”
Only hearing Ye Chen’s low drink, his fist seemed to penetrate the space, hitting at an extremely strange speed. Xiao Yijue’s eyes widened, and his heart secretly said something bad, so he could only stand up with the fairy sword in his hand, trying to block Ye Chen’s fist.
“Boom——!”
Ye Chen took a punch with flames, and slammed his Haotian sword firmly!