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Chapter 313 I only have one move

Chapter 313 I only have one move

【314】I only make one move

"Oh? And a bug?"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the fire dragon in the sky with disdain.

"court death!"

Ba Ye yelled again, the flames on his body grew stronger, and the sky was billowing with flames.

"Go!"

The fire dragon immediately rushed towards Ye Xuan, baring its teeth and claws, with arrogance that burned the sky.

Ye Xuan didn't dodge or evade, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, as if he didn't take that "bug" seriously at all.

Lang Xiaoyao and Long Xuetong were also shocked, staring blankly, as if they forgot to make a move.

"Ye Jiuxuan is too arrogant, he doesn't even know how to dodge, how can Baye's ultimate move be so easy to take over!"

"Even if he can catch it, he will definitely lose a lot of real energy, and behind him are two strong men, Lang Xiaoyao and Long Xuetong!"

"It seems that this talented boy is about to perish today."

The warriors who watched the battle sighed one after another, and there were many sighs of regret.

Ye Xuancai is nothing more than another ten years of growth, who can stop him, but unfortunately, he has no chance.

Hearing the voices of the warriors around, Xiao Chuqing's expression changed wildly: "No, Ye Xuan, you won't die, you have to live."

call!
The fire dragon fell towards Ye Xuan, turned into a wave of flames, and surged towards the surroundings. Like an atomic bomb explosion, a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

It's just that when the fire dragon landed for a millisecond, Ye Xuan suddenly uttered a word faintly!

"Protect!"

In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst out from Ye Xuan's body, shining in all directions.

At the same time, that line of words resounded like a huge chant, resounding through the heaven and earth. This voice, vague and indistinct, seems to come from the soul of a person, exuding a wave of great wisdom and great perseverance. breath.

I saw golden light filled the air, and a thousand-foot-tall giant emitting golden light emerged from Ye Xuan's body, suspended in mid-air, and enveloped Ye Xuan's body.

And the fire dragon bombarded the giant made of golden light, as if it was tickling someone, making it difficult to move forward.

"Spitting out regular words, my God, that boy is actually a real person on land!"

"One word of prestige can mobilize such a terrifying power, it's terrifying!"

"It's such a terrifying power of rules. I'm afraid I was crushed by this momentum before I got close."

The faces of all the warriors changed wildly, and Xu Wuzi was even more dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

What is real?

Turn the luck of all things in the world for your own use, when you are still with the wind and cloud, and when you walk, there is a thunderbolt with you, if you walk like a dragon and a tiger, and walk on the sky, you will be a real person!
"Ah, how come? I have lived for [-] years, and I still haven't comprehended the power of uttering rules. How come you can!!"

Wu Wuzi's eyes widened in disbelief.

Ye Xuan looked at him indifferently, and said one word again: "Death."

Immediately, a golden light flashed, turning into a giant palm, and slapped Zang Shenxiongba.

Before the giant golden palm fell down, Ba Ye immediately had a feeling that there was no escape, and that he was bound to die.

"Not good, I'm afraid it will hurt the fish in the pond, avoid it!"

The main power of this giant palm is completely shrouded in Ba Ye's body, but Lang Xiaoyao and Long Xuetong can still feel this unstoppable power.

The two jumped up quickly and barely escaped.

"Ah, no."

As soon as Ba Ye screamed, the huge golden palm slammed down, and he screamed, and was blasted into powder.

It is embarrassing to live for 200 years, but to end up like this.

"Why do you need to kill you?"

Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously, hooked his fingers, and the two water-suppressing divine beads were in Ye Xuan's hands.

"It happened!"

The faces of Xu Wuzi and Xue Xuewei changed, Ba Ye fell, and the Zhenshui Shenzhu fell into the hands of Ye Xuan, and things became a little difficult.

"It's your turn now, both of you."

Ye Xuan looked at Lang Xiaoyao and Xue Xuewei: "Let's go together, to save trouble."

At this moment, the aura emanating from Xuanzun's body rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky, changing the color of the sky and the earth, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, shocking everyone's hearts.

The two looked at Ye Xuan in horror, it was too scary, their upper and lower lips touched, a peerless strong man who had lived for more than 200 years just died like this?

Long Xuetong hesitated, got scared, and flinched.

What about the waves?
Lang Xiaoyao didn't move, didn't flinch, didn't get scared, but silently drew out the knife. As a swordsman, if he didn't even dare to light up the knife, then even if he was alive for the rest of his life, he would be no different from being dead.

At this moment, the orange-red sun's rays fell on Lang Xiaoyao's body.

It seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

Thousands of miles of desolation and cold, even the sun seems to be exaggerating the tragedy.

"Ye Jiuxuan, I won't be afraid of you."

He held a knife tightly in his hand: an old hand, a cold knife.

"I have been sharpening my sword for thirty years, just looking for an opponent! Thank God for letting me meet you."

"I only have one move, and I only use one move. After one move, life and death will be divided between you and me."

He said in a low voice, the corners of his mouth were a little pale.

After a while, there was a long silence.

The air seemed a bit oppressive, Long Xuetong silently stepped aside, her sword hand was already shaking, facing Ye Xuan, she didn't even have the courage to draw the sword.

In this regard, she is not as good as Lang Xiaoyao.

The momentum between the two was still rising, and everyone retreated one after another, leaving a large vacuum.

"Your knife cannot kill me."

Ye Xuan looked at the knife, which was icy and blue.

"As long as I can use that trick, even if I die, I will rest in peace."

Lang Xiaoyao smiled, and immediately, the smile disappeared: "But my trick is perfect, no one can stop it!"

He stared straight at Ye Xuan, in those paranoid, cold and almost crazy eyes, it seemed as if he had really seen death!
Was death right in front of his eyes?
Is he dead?Or is Ye Xuan dead?
He is moving forward.

He walked slowly, but he did not stop, and he would never stop even if death was waiting for him.

As a swordsman, you must have the dignity of a swordsman!

It is cowardly not to use a knife, and if a swordsman is cowardly, his life will be worse than death.

He walked very hard, leaving deep footprints in the snow with every step, as if he had tried his best with every step.

In his 72 years of life, he has never been so difficult as today. He seems to be walking toward death step by step, and he seems to be moving toward new life step by step.

But there was no fear in his eyes, no fear, only excitement!

That is the excitement of meeting opponents and meeting talents!

He was about to make a move, and when he was holding the knife, it didn't matter whether he was dead or reborn in front of him.

"Ye Jiuxuan, I'm going to make a move!"

He took a deep breath, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, and his knife also disappeared, as if it had turned into everything in the world.

The wind is the knife,

Snow is a knife,

just a knife,

The shadow is the knife,

no knife in hand,

The knife is in the heart!
(End of this chapter)

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