Chapter 314 Ning Lang?

"Frost Sword Art!"

With a deep shout on Qianyuan Terrace, Ye Qian rushed forward again when no one expected it, and when he was less than two feet away from Ye Junze, he suddenly drew his sword.

"Shh!"

A sword qi carrying bone-piercing cold air struck towards Ye Junze. Wherever it went, even the moisture in the air was condensed into ice crystals and fell to the ground.

In the stands, a disciple who had heard of the Frost Sword Art immediately said in astonishment: "The "Frost Sword Art", which is the lowest grade of Xuan Rank, has been practiced by Ye Qian to Mahayana."

"With this level of Frost Swordsmanship, even if Zhang Min's most outstanding strength of earth element can restrain the force of water element, he might not be Ye Qian's opponent."

"Ye Qian had a competition with Zhang Min a month ago, but Zhang Min lost within ten breaths."

"Tsk, you really deserve to be the twin stars of the Ye family."

"If that's the case, wouldn't Ye Junze be about to lose?"

"Not necessarily, just look at it and you'll know."

Ye Junze had known for a long time that Ye Qian had learned this set of sword techniques, and at the moment when the bone-piercing sword energy struck, Ye Junze immediately swept aside and dodged the sword.

Seeing this, Ye Qian smiled disdainfully and said, "Cousin, why are you hiding?"

Ye Junze ignored him, stepped on the ground with his front foot, turned his right hand into a fist, and after mobilizing the power of fire and spiritual energy in his body, he rushed towards Ye Qian's position.

Feeling the temperature rise in the air, and looking at Ye Junze's moves, Ye Qian said coldly: "The "Extreme Fire Palm" of the upper rank of the Huang rank, you don't know that the "Frost Sword Art" is the lower rank of the fairy art of the Xuan rank Is it? It's just beyond my control."

Just when Ye Qian was about to block the blow with sword energy, Ye Junze suddenly turned his palm into a fist again.

The moves changed all of a sudden.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qian hurriedly raised his hand to block, but was still sent flying by the punch.

The audience fell into an eerie silence.

What's happening here?
One moment ago, it was clearly a top-ranked "Extreme Fire Palm", so why did it become the faster "Luofeng Fist" the next moment?
What exactly is going on?

Except for Ye Fenglingge's expression that remained unchanged and was still as stable as Mount Tai, a trace of surprise flashed across the faces of the others.

Ye Feng Lingge turned his head to look at Ning Lang, and said in his heart, "Sure enough."

Ye Qian stabilized his figure in the air, and also looked at Ye Junze with an unbelievable expression. Just when he hadn't moved for a long time, Ye Zhan suddenly said in a calm manner: "Soldiers come to cover you with water and soil, just use your sword That's it."

Ye Qian quickly came back to his senses, he raised his sword again, used the power of the water, and swooped towards Ye Junze quickly.

Ye Junze had a lot of confidence just now that he succeeded in one blow.

He regained his composure and greeted them together.

Ye Qian was repulsed just once, and now he is always on guard, it is impossible to take advantage of it again, and Ye Qian no longer holds back, and when he was approaching Ye Junze, he waved his right hand fiercely. He slashed obliquely at Ye Junze's chest.

The oncoming gust of cold wind blew Ye Junze's hair, revealing a pair of very focused pupils. He changed his moves again, using Taixu Quan with more changes to resist Ye Qian's offensive.

Seeing Ye Junze's constant changing of his immortal moves, everyone onlookers were stunned.

No one has ever mixed immortal techniques together, why did Ye Junze combine so many boxing techniques and palm techniques today.

What's even more strange is that the threat has not diminished, but has increased a lot.

Facing Ye Junze's constant changes of moves, Ye Qian was a little annoyed, but thinking of what his father said just now, he could only use the Frost Sword Technique to attack.

But if this continues, it is still difficult to tell the winner.

Is it going to end in a draw this time?

No.

Absolutely not!

Although the two are equal in strength and are called the twin stars of the Ye family by outsiders, because Ye Junze is Ye Fenglinge's younger brother, he has always received more attention than Ye Qian. Ye Qian just couldn't stand such treatment, so he decided to be here This time, he proposed to Ye Junze that he wanted to let everyone see that he had won Ye Junze, and let everyone know that in Hongxiu Tiangong, he was the one with the most outstanding talent and strength, instead of just mentioning himself, others would immediately Speaking of Ye Junze.

thought here.

Ye Qian completely let go of himself, he no longer made any reservations, and every move was aimed at Ye Junze's fate, even though his father had reminded him, but at this moment, in order to win, he could no longer consider the consequences.

Under Ye Qian's aggression, Ye Junze had a hard time resisting it. After all, the sword energy was so cold that if he got hit by the sword, he might not have the strength to fight back, so he could only raise his fist to attack Ye Qian's fatal blow. Smash it.

That is to learn from each other, that is naturally the end.

But now, this exchange of ideas has turned into a life-and-death duel invisibly.

Just when everyone was watching obsessively, Ning Lang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "The third move of Duanmai Fist is to attack him from the left."

On the Qianyuan Stage, where there was only the sound of moves colliding, a human voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to look at Ning Lang unconsciously.

Ye Junze also backed away, frowning and looking at Ning Lang, seeing Ning Lang smiling and nodding, he immediately attacked Ye Qian according to the move Ning Lang said.

Ning Lang also practiced swordsmanship. After watching for so long, he naturally knew clearly where there were flaws in the Frost Swordsmanship.

When Ye Junze attacked, Ye Qian could only defend passively.

Just when Ye Junze didn't know which move to use next, Ning Lang's voice came from outside the arena again: "The seventh move of Taixu Quan hit him down the road."

"No.11 recruit him to hit the road."

"The third move of Extreme Fire Palm is to attack his chest."

"The seventh move is to attack him on the right."

"The eighth move of Luofeng Fist will attack him again."

"No.12 attack him on the left."

Under Ning Lang's guidance, Ye Junze continued to attack Ye Qian. The two people who used to go back and forth turned into a one-sided situation after Ning Lang intervened.

From the moment Ning Lang opened his mouth to speak, Ye Qian has been at a disadvantage, being firmly suppressed by Ye Junze, but Ye Qian still doesn't know how to resolve it.

Ning Lang's voice still sounded from the side.

"The ninth move of Guixu Quan continues to attack the right."

"The last move is to use the first form of the Shifang Wall Breaking Fist to attack his lower abdomen. Remember to use some force, he is your cousin after all."

The voice just fell.

Ye Junze punched immediately.

Ye Qian didn't have time to react to this move, he could only stare blankly at Ye Junze's fist with wide eyes, which hit his abdomen, and then there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him fly upside down and was about to fall to the ground When it was time, Ye Zhan caught it.

Ye Junze looked down at his fist, then glanced at Ye Qian who had fallen into his uncle's arms, and smiled at Ning Lang: "Ning Lang, you really have it."

Ning Lang?

The audience finally knew the name of this impressive guest.

Originally all the focus should be on Ye Junze, but as a result, everyone's eyes are now on Ning Lang.

Just when the atmosphere was about to fall into an eerie silence again, Ye Fenglinge finally said: "It seems that both of you have made progress during this time, if it wasn't for Jun Ze's friends who helped each other off the court, I think today's match would probably still be a draw , Ye Qian, are you okay?"

With the addition of the word "should", the tone became unquestionable.

Ye Qian clutched his abdomen, and when he was about to answer, he felt his father squeeze his hand gently, and said with some difficulty: "Cousin, I'm fine."

"I'll have someone send you two second-grade elixir later. You can take a good rest for two days. Immediately, Wanjian Villa and Mingyue West Building will hold the Xianyuan Conference. At that time, I will take you and Junze to watch the ceremony. You guys When the time comes, don't lose the face of my Hongxiu Tiangong."

"Yes, cousin."

"Okay, that's all for today, let's go."

Ye Feng Lingge gave an order, and everyone stood up and cupped their hands, and the group of disciples quickly dispersed.

Ye Feng Lingge saw that her disciples had dispersed, and Ye Zhan took Ye Qian away, so she said to Ye Junze and Ning Lang, "You two follow me to the Heavenly Palace."

Say it.

She turned into a red shadow and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

But Ye Junze stepped forward with a big smile, lightly punched Ning Lang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Well, I really won. Speaking of which, this is the first time that Ye Qian and I have split up. win or lose."

Ning Lang punched him back and said, "Remember the high-grade swordsmanship of the mysterious rank that you promised me."

"Don't worry, don't forget."

Ye Junze took the initiative to pull Ning Lang's wrist and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see what the real Red Sleeve Heavenly Palace looks like. Let me tell you, the place with the most aura in the entire Southern Immortal Territory is conveniently in my sister's room." , because the spiritual eye is connected to the bottom, and the spiritual energy is constantly overflowing from the spiritual eye, practicing there can reduce the time by at least one-fifth."

"Your sister?" Ning Lang asked in surprise, "The owner of the Red Sleeve Heavenly Palace is your sister?"

"Yup?"

"How old is your sister?"

"It's almost three hundred years old."

"Ah?" Ning Lang scratched his head and said, "Is she that old? She is old enough to be your grandma."

"This is Hongxiu Tiangong, not Fengchi, so don't talk nonsense."

"alright."

Li Wuchang, who was not far away, heard this sentence, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ning Lang's back, while Jiang Lingyu, who was behind him, covered his mouth and giggled non-stop.

"What an interesting little guy."

……

(End of this chapter)

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