Chapter 221

If this magic power is used together with the proud Sky Sword of the heavenly king stepping on the cloud body and the dark sword of the netherworld body of the nether king, it can even shatter the stars and kill the true immortals.

At the moment, ye Chen can only play one percent of the power of this sword, but it is enough to make Qiu Lingyun marvel.

"What a raw water sword. It's a unique skill I've never heard of. I am worthy of being a young martial arts master. This skill alone is enough to make me feel like a Buddha. "

Qiu Lingyun clapped his hands in praise, but his eyes were even colder.

"But you shouldn't fight me at such a high altitude on the top of this hurdle mountain."

"Run thunder palm, get up!"

In an instant, the sky, which was sunny, began to be covered with dark clouds, and thundering thunder began to ring.

"When you reach my level, there is no difference between martial arts and martial arts. When I use the thunder running palm, you can use the power of thunder. Ye Chen, even if you are powerful alone, how can you defeat the sky?"

"Boom!"

He heard another blast of thunder. On Qiu Lingyun's palms, electric sparks appeared, and countless small blasts sounded, just like hundreds of birds singing.

"Thunderbolt!"

Qiu Lingyun drank, and the electric light from his fingertips suddenly exploded, forming a huge and incomparable lightning power grid, and shrouded in the past toward the leaf dust.

"Good come!"

Ye Chen laughed three times, and his sword shot up. The blue light suddenly cut through the sky. Even the people standing at the foot of the mountain could see

I saw the blue light cut across the sky. No matter how tough the lightning net was, it was easily split by the leaf dust.

Taking advantage of the power of splitting, ye Chen has instantly cheated him, and the raw water god sword on his fingertips is hidden but not sent, waiting for the startling strike.

"Ye Chen, you are in the trap."

Qiu Lingyun suddenly approached the north. He was not surprised but pleased. His palms closed together. The lightning in the sky took the leaf dust as the center and converged with the tornado. From all directions, he stirred towards the leaf dust and saw that he would be completely sealed in the lightning net.

"Drink!"

Ye Chen's right hand continued to swing, a layer of light sword fell from the top of the head, protecting the whole body. Despite the wind and rain around, lightning and thunder, but still indomitable, domineering full!

At this time, Qiu Lingyun's face could not help but be dignified. He thought Ye Chen was less than 20 years old. Even if he entered the holy land, he would be only in the middle of his life. However, he did not expect that the boy was not only concise in inner strength, but also three points stronger than himself. The true Qi is like the Yangtze River and the sea in general. It never stops.

This lightning net was made by Qiu Lingyun with the help of astronomical phenomena. Even if Xiao Yijue was here, he would be in a hurry for a while. However, ye Chen turned out to be a sword from condensation of Qi. I broke it with every means you could. Even Qiu Lingyun had a headache.

"But You don't think much of me

Qiu Lingyun roared, dozens of thunder, like a snake winding up, entangled the water god sword.

"Open --!"

When ye Chen's eyes congealed, the real Qi sword in his hand was flying in succession, and even the violent thunder and lightning were broken by Shengsheng.

"Ning --!"

Qiu Lingyun's hands fiercely clapped, countless thunder and lightning shot out from his hands, covering the whole mountain in an instant. At this time, a paralytic force came from the raw water sword. The sword, which was originally broken through the air, became unsmooth when it was waved.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the lightning wandering in all directions has also found their own target and converged towards the leaf dust

At this time, all the people on board kept looking at the top of the mountain on tiptoe. However, the Henglan mountain was too high, so the soldiers who came here in admiration could only hear sporadic voices.

They are willing to watch the battle on the mountain, and they are afraid of being beaten. They can only keep looking at it and discussing it all the time:

"who do you think will win the decisive battle in the end?"

"You don't have to think about it. It must be Qiu Lingyun and Qiu wusheng. They are the strong men in the half step divine realm. In my opinion, no one can defeat the whole China except Xiao Yijue."

"Yes, yes, look at the lightning and thunder on the mountain. It must be the old man who uses the magic power of running thunder palm!"

When people were talking about it, they suddenly saw the roaring wind and thunder on the top of the mountain. However, the thunder and lightning were like living beings. They ran and galloped, gathered and did not disperse, forming a huge thunder cage.

The women on board were even more stunned. Have they ever seen such a posture? On the top of the fence, the clouds were low and the thunder was roaring. The whole mountain was shaking, and countless stones were falling from above, just like the end of the day.

"He Are you fighting this kind of enemy? "

Bai Xiaoxuan stares at the top of the mountain. Although she can't see anything, she still can't bear to move her eyes.

On the boat not far away, a fat man with a big belly and gnawing bones sighed: "Qiu wusheng's use of internal force has been perfect and has reached perfection. Even the astronomical phenomena can be changed and used. I'm afraid that all the people present are not his opponents."As soon as this word came out, some people were upset, but when they saw the fat man's face, those who wanted to pick a problem were scattered in a hurry.

Because this fat man is Hong Dafu, the leader of the beggars' sect, an old strongman of holy land. Who can refute his words?

Hong Dafu soon ate all the meat and even licked the bone. Then he asked the old man with white beard beside him and said, "brother Hu, what's the outcome of this duel?"

I'm afraid that Hu's face is not so much as that of Hu's family. If in other places, the boy surnamed ye may still be alive, but on the top of the Henglan mountain, which is thousands of meters above, it is a kind of extravagant hope that he can escape from the thunder and lightning net

As soon as this was said, all the warriors around turned pale. The women of Yang Lin on the ship felt dizzy and almost fainted.

But at this time, a voice, though not big, was very firm: "no, the winner must be ye Xianshi!"

The warriors followed the voice and saw the angry Zhao ya'er. She waved her arm and said with a smile to Yang Lin and others: "master Ye Xianshi said that he is 100% sure of today's duel. You don't have to worry about it."

In front of so many people, saying this kind of words undoubtedly makes people think that Zhao ya'er is a brain damaged powder. So immediately, a martial artist said in a strange way:

"hum, you ignorant little girl, Qiu wusheng has two palms on the sky. How can you compare it with Ye Chen? You can believe it if he talks to you about it? "