Chapter 1446

Xiao Yijue said this, his wrist trembled. No one saw what had happened. In everyone's eyes, there was only bright and sharp sword light like bright moon!

Haotian sword is out of its sheath!

This Haotian sword is not the one of Xiao Yijue's, but a top-notch immortal treasure made by Shiyu Zhenxian from Jiuyou!

Even compared with Chiyou sword, this sword has a sharp edge and is unruly and unyielding!

At the next moment, ye Chen reached out with one hand, and the rosefinch God flashed behind him, and then the golden red flame fell into his hands.

Rosefinch fire!

Gorgeous fire waves swept the night sky, shining hundreds of feet, hot air filled the world. The leaf dust stands in the fire waves all over the sky, just like the true God in the fire.

"Come on, Xiao Yijue, let me wave your sword!"

Fire waves all over the sky, within a hundred Zhangs of the square, it is like the day, and the eyes are full of gorgeous colors. Ye was standing in the air, looking down and holding the fire with one hand, which made the whole nansang cult feel frightened.

Xiao Yijue looks solemn and solemn. Ye Chen does not take any defense. He picks him up with his flesh. Although he has a bloody mouth, his momentum has never been weakened, and his strength is still unmatched.

"He resisted my all-out Tianxuan sword finger with his flesh, but he had little influence. Unless he was a real friar of feisheng realm who was really cultivating his body, he could never do it. How could ye Chen be so strong?"

He always thought that the leaf dust was at the peak level, but now it seems that the leaf dust has already surpassed this level.

"Is he also a half step immortal? No, is he a real friar of the flying realm

His mind is extremely complex and difficult to understand. At this time, ye Chen suddenly waves his hand.

"Boom!"

In the fire waves, a big hand of fire broke through the fire, with five distinct fingers, and pressed against Xiao Yi.

"Good come!"

Xiao Yijue had a big drink. The sword in his hand had already cut the space. Even if the big flame hand was incomparable, it could not match the sharp edge of Haotian sword. It was cut into two parts by "poo Yi".

However, before Xiao Yi had time to do anything more, he saw that the two halves of the flame suddenly merged into one and turned into a huge fire phoenix, which was singing for a long time.

"Phoenix wings flying in the sky!"

"What?"

Xiao Yijue's face was full of amazement. The breath of death came to his face. He didn't have the slightest idea. Almost in an instant, he retreated back.

The big hand of fire swept through the night sky and burned the air into nothingness. Although Xiao Yijue retreated very quickly, the area of the big hand was so large that a little spark fell on his hair band.

"Whoosh!"

The burning sensation spread all over his body. Almost instantly, the flame was surging up. Xiao Yijue was scared out of his wits, and his hair band broke off when his momentum broke away.

He flashed several times, and did not dare to stay, far away from the area covered by the Phoenix.

"What an overbearing flame

Looking at the fire waves in the sky, Xiao Yijue was shocked again. When he and ye Chen fought each other, it was clear that the water system technique was used constantly. How could it become a fire now?

To know that water and fire are not compatible, it is extremely difficult for a monk to practice the skills of water system and fire system at the same time, let alone cultivate to such a strong level?

You should know that Xiao Yijue himself is also a big round sky Cong cloud sword. Where do you pay attention to the ordinary fire power. But the fire of the rosefinch made by Ye Chen made him at a loss. Just sticking a little bit on it made his scalp numb.

"You seem surprised?"

In his trance, a voice of indifference sounded on his side.

"What?"

Xiao Yijue suddenly turns his head. Ye Chen's joking smile is in front of him, and his white fist is rapidly enlarging in his pupil.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's fist is too sharp and fast. The air is surging and the strength is surging. Xiao Yi can't dodge it, so he can only meet him passively.

He can only hold up the Haotian sword in front of him. As the king of hundred soldiers, he is good at cutting and killing, but he is not good at defense. He is forced to use the fist to resist Ye Chen. In fact, it is the proof that Xiao Yi has fallen into the downwind.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound cracked the air, where the two people hit each other, the crackling sound came constantly. The mountain on the side was cut off by the waist, and it directly flew to the sky.

Xiao Yi uttered a dull hum, and his feet crossed a trace of air waves in the void. As soon as he retreated for dozens of Zhang, the peak immortal sword in his hand groaned unbearably, but ye Chen was still, grinning, and rushed up again.

"This guy is absolutely a monster!"

Xiao Yijue roared in his heart. He finally understood that he was not a teenager or a man, but a savage beast.

Ye Chen's fists kept pounding like a storm. Xiao Yijue could only take each fist passively and hard. With the next one, he retreated dozens of Zhang. However, ye Chen kept close to his side and chased him fiercely, never giving him a chance to breathe, without any interruption.The people of nansang cult were shocked to see that their God emissaries and high-ranking disciples of Xianzong were forced by Ye Chen to scurry in the sky.

Every time Xiao Yijue received a punch, his breath was pounded by Ye Chen's violent strength, and his heart was even more depressed.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong, and one inch short and one inch dangerous, ye Chen and Xiao Yijue fight hand to hand at this time, which makes the latter's best swordsmanship impossible.

Xiao Yijue originally felt that ye Chen was absolutely contemptuous of his own, because he was arrogant. In the past two sides fought, ye Chen not only confronted each move of Tianwen sword, but also could answer Tianwen's question. How proud is this?

But now he is close to Xiao Yijue, almost to the point where both sides face each other. At this distance, Xiao Yijue's immortal sword is not useful at all, and his proud sword technique can not be used.

It is reasonable to say that with his cultivation, even if he is forced to fight hand to hand, he can gain absolute advantage. He can fight ye Chen closely, but he is beaten to the point where he has no strength to fight back and has no temper at all.

"Is that what you think highly of yourself? That's what you were so arrogant about? "

Although Xiao Zhang is angry, he can only bite his head, but he has no choice but to attack.

"Hum!"

All of a sudden, ye Chen's right fist suddenly pulled back, and a flame rushed out, wrapping all his fists.

"Get out of here!"

Hearing Ye Chen's murmur, his fist seems to penetrate the space and strike at a very strange speed. Xiao Yijue's eyes are wide open, and his heart is not good. He can only stand up with the immortal sword in his hand to block Ye Chen's fist.

"Boom!"

Ye Chen's fist with the flame has already made a solid blow on his Haotian sword!