Chapter 663

Ye Xuan's figure is just a little flash, and he has come to the front of Jin senqingyi. The sky blue awn of one meter long cuts directly, with the sharpness and determination of cutting gold and iron. Jinsen Qingyi does not hesitate to believe that ye Xuan's knife can definitely split the solid iron plate behind him.

In the face of Ye Xuan's earth shaking sword, Jin senqingyi could only sigh. His hand slowly stretched out and grasped the handle that had been inserted on the Shangjing iron tower.

"Click."

With a clear voice, the famous sword "Jue Bao Duan Shui", which is famous all over the world, is finally coming out of its sheath.

Juebao is three feet and five inches long. It was made by a famous craftsman of canggeng state hundreds of years ago. It is said that it was the match of a swordsman of canggeng state in the last era, and later it fell into the hands of Jin senqingyi. He spent hundreds of years with Jin senqingyi, which made him crisscross canggeng and East Asia. Jin senqingyi fought all his life without any failure.

Originally, by virtue of the sword gang that Kim Seng released with his bare hand, Kim Seng had the ability to suppress all the strong men who cultivate immortals in fairyland.

After all, Jin senqingyi's internal power is as concise as the essence, just like Ye Xuan's Zhenyuan before. With Jin senqingyi's external sword Gang, he can achieve the effect of cutting gold and iron, which is no less than any ordinary famous sword in the world. Even when song Yonglian and Yang Yufan came here, they also had a headache in the face of Jin senqingyi's Dao Gang, who has been gathering for hundreds of years.

But Jin senqingyi didn't expect that ye Xuan's true yuan was more powerful, more solid and concise than his own internal power, not to mention Ye Xuan's unique skills such as blue yuan Qi. At the beginning of Yuanying, ye Xuan could only cut off the cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan with the technique of blue yuan Qi. Now, it is the later stage of Jindan realm, and ye Xuan can also cut off directly.

"Bang Dang!"

Shangjing tower, a dazzling lightning across the night sky.

Countless canggeng people looked up at the top of Shangjing tower at the same time. It's rolling thunder and dazzling lightning. Is Shangjing going to thunder and rain? At this time, the night was as black as ink. They were just ordinary people. How could they see the top of Shangjing iron tower hundreds of meters high? Can only vaguely feel the top of Shangjing tower seems to have a very violent movement.

Only song Yonglian and others became dignified.

They all knew that the world shaking battle between canggeng state and the Chinese immortal cultivation world had finally begun. In qingluan's eyes, ye xuanruo is more worried. If ye xuanruo is defeated, it is a heavy blow to the world of cultivating immortals in China. After all, ye Xuan represents the future of the world of cultivating immortals in China.

When Kim Seng Ching Yi's waterfall broke off and came out of its sheath, Kim Seng Ching Yi's momentum changed, and there was no panic in his face.

With no waterfall and no water in hand, Kim Seng seems to have changed back to the sword saint of canggeng state.

Kim Seng Ching Yi holds the knife in both hands and cuts Ye Xuan in the air. The dazzling silver sword awn flashed across the night sky. This time, Kinson didn't put any of his internal power outside, but all condensed in Kinson's silver sword.

"Click! Click

Ye Xuan's blue yuan Qi skill split on the dazzling silver awn, and made a clear sound of steel collision.

The sword awn of Jue waterfall, which is more than three feet long, vibrates violently and wavers, as if it is a little overburdened under heavy pressure. Ye Xuan couldn't help sighing. In any case, his blue yuan Qi skill was condensed by the nothingness of the true yuan, which could not be compared with the sword that really existed in the world. Ye Xuan could easily cut it if he changed it into a common sword, but it was juebao, which was held by Jin senqingyi.

At this time, as soon as the light of kimmori's sword turned, people followed the sword and turned it into a piece of training. The awn of the sword rolled to Ye Xuan. He was still in the air, and he had already split 11 knives in an instant. The sharp light of the sword enveloped Ye Xuan's whole body.

In the twinkling of an eye, Kinson Qingyi was close to Ye Xuan and wanted to fight with him.

Ye Xuan to this, just stretch out a fist to hit directly.

"Boom!"

In the black void came a low and thundering voice, as if God were turning a huge dice. Although Ye Xuan's fist didn't break the sound barrier of tianben temple before, ye Xuan's speed at this time was incomparably fast, second only to the speed of sound. The emptiness of the whole night was shaking, as if ye Xuan had almost penetrated it. The indomitable intention of this blow was enough to make the whole Mount Tai and the Yellow River lose their color. If ye Xuan's fist was faced by the general master of cultivating immortals, he would have been scared out of his wits for a long time.

But how powerful is the half step fairyland of Kinson Qingyi.

Jin senqingyi now has a sword in his hand. The body of jueshui's sword can be lifted, stabbed, blocked, chopped, wiped, picked and bumped in the air. In a moment, it can continuously change its shape for more than ten times. It can move through the clouds and flowing water, even fight and eliminate, and release most of Ye Xuan's strength. In the end, Jin senqingyi's swords become one, turning into a solid one and cutting on Ye Xuan's fist.

"Dang!"

A sound as if the mountain was knocked down.

It's like the monkey king's iron rod smashed on the ten thousand jin copper bell. Ye Xuan's and Jin senqingyi's blow is not only mixed with the internal force of thunder, but also the competition of flesh and strength between Ye Xuan and Jin senqingyi. With the intersection of their swords and fists, the feet of jinshenqingyi and yexuan suddenly sank and forcibly inserted into the iron plate of Shangjing iron tower. The Shangjing iron tower made of iron and steel has been stamped by Ye Xuan and Jin senqingyi.

Jinsen Qingyi took a step back, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

Jinsen Qingyi didn't expect that ye Xuan really dares to carry Jinsen Qingyi's knife with his own body. You know, no matter how powerful your internal power is, no matter how strong your vigorous Qi is, it's impossible to block kimsen's knife to split the waterfall. But ye Xuan blocked it, and it seems that he didn't get much hurt.

Jinsen Qingyi doesn't know, but ye Xuan is also surprised. After shaking his body slightly, ye Xuan took back his fist and found a white mark on the back of his hand because of the blow just now. This is the first time since ye xuanxiu became immortal yuan, someone could hurt Ye Xuan himself, even if he just cut off a layer of his skin.

"Good!"

Ye Xuan is not surprised but happy. He laughs at Jin senqingyi. His whole body is boiling like the surge before the volcanic eruption.

Ye Xuan once again hit Jin senqingyi with one punch, this time he didn't rely on his own brute force as before.