Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 680 IX Life and Death Gambling

Ye Qiu was like a walking corpse, Ren Lewen didn't say a word no matter how she shouted, she hugged Wei Jing's delicate body and walked forward silently, her steps were heavy and sad, a pair of dark eyes revealed a frightening light.

"Qiu..." Le Wen wanted to call again, but seeing Ye Qiu's back at this time, she could feel a sense of desolate helplessness, which made her unable to open her mouth to stop Ye Qiu's pace. In the end, she could only follow Ye Qiu silently. Behind Ye Qiu.

"That's right, you're still a little capable. Among the younger generation, you are the first one to avoid my attack." Just when Ye Qiu and Le Wen walked to the place where the bicycle fell to the ground, an indifferent voice suddenly rang out. When he got up, the voice didn't come from one direction, but came from all directions strangely, making it difficult for people to figure out which direction the speaker was in for a while.

"Nangong Jie, come out if you have the ability, fight in a fair and fair manner, and stealthily sneak attack is nothing like a hero, don't you just know how to act like a villain? "Hearing this voice, Le Wen knew who the owner of the voice was without having to guess again. Although she didn't know where Nan Gongjie was at this time, she still shouted angrily.

"Hehe, Xiaowen, you are still so straightforward, I just like your character, but your aggressive method is useless to me, and the so-called openness in my mouth is nothing but thousands of things to me It’s just the stupidest way of fighting. In my Nangong Jie’s world, the so-called fighting is to use all means to win the battle. Sneak attack can only be said to be one of them. Despicable to say, because only those who live to the end are qualified to comment on whether the battle is bright. If they die, any brilliant battle will be a kind of fly ash, and it is a sad song for the weak. In my Nangong Jie's life dictionary, it is There is no such thing as the weak, so no matter what the battle is, I will do my best and use all available means to win the final victory." Nangong Jie's faint voice suddenly turned sharp, as if sharp swords were coming from all directions. It poured into the ears of Ye Qiu and Le Wen.

Le Wen only felt a tingling pain in both ears, as if the eardrums were about to be torn by the sound coming from all directions, Ye Qiu, who was horrified but worried at the same time, did not know what state he was in, raised his eyes to look at Ye Qiu , Ye Qiu didn't know when he stopped, and looked ahead expressionlessly, motionless.

Standing behind Ye Qiu, Le Wen couldn't see the expression on Ye Qiu's face, but seeing Ye Qiu's motionless body, she was still at ease. I don't know how much higher it can be, but just from Ye Qiu's ability to dodge Nangong Jie's fatal blow, it can be seen how strong Ye Qiu has reached. She asked herself if it was her own knowledge, she would definitely hide It's unavoidable, even Yang Qingwei, who has made a big leap in strength, may not be able to dodge it. From this, we can see how strong Ye Qiu is now, and he can block Nangong Jie's invisible attack. I believe Ye Qiu Qiu will not have any big problems.

"Nangong Jie, don't go too far." Le Wen bit her lip tightly and said angrily.

"Too much! Haha!" Nangong Jie laughed wildly: "Xiaowen, if I were to go too far, you would be three cold corpses in front of me now, and now you can still stand alive, you have to thank me Nangong Jie's kindness, it is a happy thing to meet Xiaowen today, so today is not suitable for killing, Xiaowen, you don't have to worry that I will kill your beloved, but it is only this time today, next time If I have an opportunity like this again, it won't be so easy to escape."

Nan Gongjie's words were incomparably arrogant. He didn't regard Ye Qiu and the others as his opponents at all, but just treated them as lambs for him to slaughter. This kind of naked contempt made Le Wen very angry He gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. Now the situation was stronger than others, and if he contradicted him loudly, Nangong Jie, who has always been grumpy, might change his original decision and attack Ye Qiu. It was too late, so she could only vomit all her anger and unwillingness into her stomach.

"Do you feel very angry and useless? Do you feel helpless and sad to be underestimated by me?" Nangong Jie sneered and said, "But I want to tell you that it is a great honor for you to be underestimated by me, Nangong Jie. You should feel Be happy, not angry, understand? This is the honor bestowed on you by me, Nangong Jie."

"What are you, I, Ye Qiu, need you to give glory to the spear, I, Ye Qiu, need you to show mercy, what qualifications does a poor and pathetic person have to bestow glory on others, please stop being funny, can you say something normal, How can a ghost who hides secretly and dare not come out to meet people have the right to say that he can give happiness to others, and how can a person who is extremely miserable himself have the right to give hope to others, you really fucking think you are God!*** One!" Ye Qiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, but what he said made Le Wen's soul tremble, didn't Ye Qiu's words force Nangong Jie to attack him?Could it be that Ye Qiu really followed Wei Jing with the intention of dying?

At this moment, Le Wen felt extremely afraid and terrified by her own thoughts. If Ye Qiu died, what would be the meaning of her life, and what color would her life have? Ye Qiu's darkness.

"Hey, you have a lot of backbone." Nangong Jie looked at Ye Qiu who was standing not far away from him and almost merged into the darkness with a playful face. He suddenly felt Ye Qiu who was still extremely weak in his perception before. , At this time, he actually gave himself an extremely dangerous feeling, his heart trembled slightly, and he kept his attention secretly. From the beginning of his contact with the road of martial arts, he has fought more than tens of millions of battles since he was a child, big and small. The keen sense of smell honed by thousands of life-and-death battles has allowed him to survive many mortal crises, and now this feeling pervades his heart again, forcing him to restrain his previous carelessness and arrogance. There was an evil light in his eyes, "If you want me to show up, you must have the qualifications to let me show up, but you were not qualified before, of course I said before, although I don't know why you are here In this short period of time, your strength has risen to a level that I have to face up to, but I still want to tell you that it is far from enough to challenge me with your strength. Of course, your current strength It's still worth my time to show up and meet you, but you have to remember my face well, otherwise you won't have a place to take revenge if you want to in the future."

As soon as Nangongjie finished speaking, a white figure suddenly appeared in Ye Qiu's field of vision. He was dressed in white and had white hair, and his face was like a jade crown. Just like a swordsman who came out of a martial arts novel, and he was still a top swordsman, this ancient costume looked particularly dazzling in the dark night, which made Le Wen very puzzled, such a dazzling suit Attire, where did the previous Nangong Jie hide, why didn't I see this Nangong Jie in white clothes?Moreover, Nangong Jie appeared very suddenly, as if he had been standing there without moving.

Ye Qiu's pupils shrank sharply. What Nangong Jie said earlier was correct, but in this short moment his strength had a qualitative leap. During the few steps before, he could feel the The seven-faced Buddha hanging on his chest trembled again, and the one-faced Buddha representing desire emitted a faint yellow light. A warm current flowed through all the limbs and veins, and finally gathered at the dantian. The original five-color air mass has added another color, which means that his Qiqingjue has entered the sixth level, and it also means that his strength has made another qualitative leap, although It is impossible to measure his current exact strength, but he can be sure that if he had used his current strength when he was attacked by Nangongjie before, he would definitely be able to avoid that fatal blow with ease.

Although his strength suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, Ye Qiu couldn't be happy at all. He had already faintly realized a little bit in the previous few breakthroughs in strength. It is impossible to break through to the next level, and only when you are overjoyed and sad, or when a major disaster occurs to your friends and relatives around you, the Seven-faced Buddha will use the power that exists in the dark to break through the bottlenecks of your cultivation one by one , This also means that another person close to him will be injured or left, so that he will gain this power again, which also means that another person close to him will be hurt, and this person Ye Qiu does not need to After thinking about it too much, he knew in his heart that this person was Wei Jing in his arms, and it was because of Wei Jing's injury that he gained his great power. Not only did this power not make him feel happy, on the contrary It made him feel a deep disgust. He suddenly hated himself very much. If it wasn't for him, why would Wei Jing enter such a desperate state? If it wasn't for him, how could Wei Jing blame himself so much? ah!Why does God always punish those who are related to him? Why doesn't God punish himself, but impose his own faults on those he cares about?

But no matter how much he blames himself and resents him, Ye Qiu only knows one thing now. What he needs now is strength. Only strength can save him and the people around him from today's catastrophe. Greater ability to protect the people around me, and only strength can make him keep fighting with this thief. Since you want everyone around me to leave one by one, but I will not let you do what you want, see what you take What can I do.

At this moment, Ye Qiu's desire for power made the light yellow gas that had just joined the colorful group gradually become thicker, and soon changed from light yellow to yellow, and finally to Deep yellow, the color is on par with the previous five colors, which means that Ye Qiu's current strength has entered the pinnacle of the sixth layer of the Seven Emotions Art. In less than a minute, Ye Qiu had crossed a realm that took months or even years to reach.

The power of desire requires the desire of human beings!Only the stronger the desire on his body, the faster this power will grow. Undoubtedly, Ye Qiu is already in a kind of extreme, and only this kind of extreme can make this power grow so fast.

"Not bad, the strength has grown to such an astonishing level in just a few minutes." Nangong Jie's calm face showed a little surprise, and the sense of crisis in his heart became more and more serious. Even Ye Qiu, who existed like an ant to him before, now actually poses a threat to him, a figure who is as high as a god, which makes it unbearable for an arrogant person like him. It took many years to achieve what he is now, but in just a few minutes, Ye Qiu surpassed the hard work that would have required several years or even ten years. He was jealous and at the same time felt a perverted hatred , Of course, deep down in his heart, there was still a trace of fear that he didn't want to admit.

"But this little bit of strength is not enough. If you want to vent on me, you are not qualified now." Although he was frightened in his heart, the expression on Nangong Jie's face was as cold and arrogant as ever, and he was domineering when he spoke. People want to beat him up when they see it. Of course, they have to beat Nangong Jie. Basically, among the young generation of Longyan Kingdom, the young heroes who can match Nangong Jie will never be more than three fingers away. number.

"Nangong Jie, don't go too far." Le Wen looked at Nangong Jie, wishing to eat this handsome and ugly man alive.

"Excessive?" Nangong Jie gave Le Wen a sideways look, and said with disdain: "For such a lowly person, these words I said are pretty sweet, and you may not have heard of the more excessive ones."

"You..." Le Wen was so choked by Nangong Jie's words that she could hardly breathe. Facing Nangong Jie, a monster, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Not knowing what to do, a sense of despair emerged from the bottom of her heart for no reason, making her expression stagnate.

"This is a matter between me and Ye Qiu. I won't embarrass you too much for the sake of your Le family. If you want to 'intervene' in the matter between us, then don't blame me, Nangong Jie, for being ruthless." It's gone." Nangong Jie's face darkened slightly, and the words he said also carried a bitter chill.

"Xiao Wen, stand behind me." Le Wen wanted to say something more, but Ye Qiu suddenly spoke.

"Oh!" Le Wen nodded helplessly. If she persisted, it might make Ye Qiu unhappy, and Ye Qiu's unhappy was the last thing she wanted to see.

"Since my sword was completely unsheathed in the battle three years ago, I haven't unsheathed it again in the past three years. Today I finally found someone who makes it worth unsheathing. I hope you will not let me down, and don't Let my Poxue Sword down." Nangong Jie raised his right hand and held the snow-white hilt behind his back with his backhand. At the moment when his right hand held the hilt, Nangong Jie's whole temperament suddenly changed drastically. At this time, he was no longer loose and frivolous, no longer impetuous and arrogant. The moment he held the sword, a sharp aura emanated from him, pointing directly at Ye Qiu, who was ten meters away.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could feel the sharpness coming towards his face, as if he could cut gold and jade, and the cut made his face ache.

"It's okay, don't move, be good, it will be fine in a while, and I will take you back in a while." Feeling Wei Jing's body trembling slightly in his arms, the indifference on Ye Qiu's face suddenly changed. Turning into a gentle look, he lowered his head and whispered to Wei Jing who opened his lifeless eyes, completely ignoring the sharp aura that Nangong Jie exuded on purpose.

"Ye Qiu, as long as you can catch my sword today, I won't attack you for another month. If you can't catch it, you will be greeted with death!" Nangongjie's heart felt a wave of waves. For Nangongjie, at the moment when he held Po Xuejian in his hand, all his emotions would no longer be fluctuated by external fluctuations. All his emotions would only be caused by The Poxue Sword trembled and trembled, so at this time his face was so indifferent that he ignored any living beings, and nothing could shake his emotions.

"Xiaowen, help me watch Wei Jing!" Ye Qiu raised his head, turned around and handed Wei Jing in his arms into Le Wen's hands, then turned around and said coldly: "This sentence is also what I want to say. you said."

"Okay, you have the guts, but you need strength to support your words. It depends on whether you have the strength to say such big words." Nangong Jie sneered.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want to fight, fight. Don't you, Nangong Jie, also think that it's cool to say such meaningless nonsense before a duel?" Ye Qiu waved his hand impatiently. Waving his hand, a wave of six-color energy has already traveled from the dantian to the whole body. In the blink of an eye, a layer of faint six-color light mask covers Ye Qiu in it, which looks special in the dark night The dazzling beauty.

"Condensation of true energy!" Seeing this scene, not only Le Wen was surprised, but even Nan Gongjie, who had been expressionless on the opposite side, trembled. A manifestation of the realm, it can be said that the goal pursued by the cultivators who practice the internal martial arts in their life is this legendary condensate of true energy. In the entire Longyan country, there are more than a billion people who practice the internal martial arts. There are also hundreds of thousands of people, but there are only a few people who can really cultivate to the state of congealing the true energy, and those few people are undoubtedly the rare masters of Longyan country, and those are the people who stand at the top of Longyan country , I didn't expect Ye Qiu to cultivate to such a state that ordinary cultivators would never be able to cultivate in a lifetime at such an age. This is really unbelievable.

Nangong Jie has been chasing the way of the sword all his life, and what he pursues is the extreme attack power of a sword. His own cultivation of zhenqi is not very outstanding, but even a very ordinary zhenqi cultivation can make him It has extremely terrifying destructive power in the way of attack. One can imagine how high Nangong Jie's achievements in the way of sword are. If his cultivation base of true energy can also reach the highest level of condensed true energy, then his attack will be as short as What kind of terrifying state will it reach? Is it the legendary sword breaking the void?

No one knows this, and no martial arts practitioner can reach the extreme in these two points.

Nangong Jie knew that his attack power had reached its limit to a certain extent. If he wanted to increase his strength again, it would be impossible if he didn't have a strong enough true energy to back him up. But what troubled him was his ability to attack The talent on the one hand is terrible, but the internal strength is very ordinary, and it is not the kind of ordinary people. To put it bluntly, it is rotten. This makes him always lament the injustice of fate , but there was nothing he could do about it. Now that Ye Qiu had reached the pinnacle of internal cultivation at such an age, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't jealous.

At this time, Nangongjie unnaturally felt a touch of hatred and jealousy in his heart, but he was quickly noticed, and he ruthlessly rejected it from the bottom of his heart. Years of fighting and attacking Research made him understand that an attack is an extremely pure force, an aura that will never return. If there is a little bit of pure impurities in the attack, this attack will definitely not be the most extreme attack. It won't be the strongest attack, even if it is infinitely close, it can't be equated, so at this moment Nangong Jie can't tolerate even a small mistake. Maybe before that, he still underestimated Ye Qiu, thinking that Ye Qiu He was not worthy to be his opponent at all, and he could end Ye Qiu's life with a few simple moves. This can be seen from Ye Qiu's embarrassment when he avoided his sneak attack earlier, but when he saw Ye Qiu's true anger congealed, He knew very well that the current Ye Qiu was not only qualified to be his opponent, but would also become one of the biggest rivals in his life. This duel would definitely not be the last.

Nangongjie kept chewing on the taste of Ye Qiu's changes in his heart, and at this time, Ye Qiu Hezhi, who was opposite Nangongjie, was no longer surprised by his sudden change, but when he formed a six-color qi mask outside his body , he could feel a power that was ten times or even more than ten times bigger than usual constantly shuttling back and forth in his body. , forming a perfect cycle.

However, although this cycle looks perfect, for some reason, Ye Qiu feels that there is always something missing in this cycle. It looks perfect, but it is not perfect in imagination, it seems that it is because of one thing missing. A little bit of something made this perfect cycle a bit of a pity, but now is not the time to think about it, the most important thing for him now is to give the opposite person who made him feel the most pressure since he was born. Defeating, not only for daring himself, but also for the two women behind him, the two women he has always loved.

Not only is Ye Qiu's whole body covered with six-colored qi, but there are also six-colored rays of light shining in his eyes, which looks so beautiful that it seems that just a single glance can make people completely mesmerized 'Go in.

The aura exuded by Ye Qiu and Nan Gongjie was extremely strong. The invisible collision caused a gust of wind to blow up in the calm night, and the fallen leaves and scraps of paper on the road were also blown away by this gust of wind. Le Wen, who was standing not far from Ye Qiu, had to retreat again and again under the pressure of the two men's powerful aura. She didn't stop until she was more than 50 meters away, but even so, Le Wen still felt a bit of difficulty This kind of oppression made her almost unable to breathe. Even though there was some oppression, but with Le Wen's stubbornness, she insisted on getting closer to Ye Qiu at this moment of life and death, but after taking a look, With Wei Jing still trembling in her arms, she had to grit her teeth and keep backing away. She didn't stop until Wei Jing in her arms completely quieted down. At this time, the distance between her and Ye Qiu was already [-] meters. An astonishing [-] meters away.

"Poxue!" The invisible confrontation between Nangong Jie and Ye Qiu didn't last long, and when the momentum of the sword reached the highest point soon, Nangong Jie finally drew his sword.

A dazzling white light almost cut the entire night in half. The snow-white sword body shone with a chilling light. It seemed that there were snow-breaking sword lights everywhere in the void. The whole sky suddenly burst into flames because of this sword. It was daylight, and the power of a sword had reached such a level, no wonder Nangong Jie was able to gain a foothold in the top three of contemporary young heroes with the way of attack.

Nangong Jie took a light step forward with his right foot. Although it was only a small step, the distance between him and Ye Qiu was shortened from the original ten meters to two meters in an instant. Born here, Nangong Jie sent his right hand lightly, and the Poxue Sword pierced Ye Qiu's eyebrows with terrifying force.

Nan Gongjie seems to like to pierce people's eyebrows. Whether it's the previous Wang Siyuan or the toothpick that attacked Ye Qiu not long ago, they all point to people's eyebrows, which makes Ye Qiu feel very bold and very The absurd idea is that although the light of Nangong Jie's sword filled the entire sky, the final destination of this sword is the center of his eyebrows. It's not that he doesn't want to capture the trajectory of Nangong Jie's Po Xue Sword, it's really Nan Gong Jie's Po Xue Sword The speed of the sword is so fast that even the current self can only see a faint sword mark across the void, and when seeing these sword marks, the Poxue Sword has already appeared in the next place, and it is also That is to say, my eyesight can't keep up with the speed of Nangong Jie's Po Xuejian, and if I can't keep up with the speed of Po Xuejian, it means that Ye Qiu has only one end--defeated in battle, even if he has now reached the point where his true energy is condensed. The highest state of internal martial arts, but facing Nangong Jie's extremely pure attack, he simply hoped that the six-color straight air mask could completely stop Nangong Jie's sword.

But this result was not what Ye Qiu wanted, so at the moment of facing life and death, he could only bet that Nangong Jie's sword would stab his forehead again, and bet that Nangong Jie's long-standing habit would not Changing because of him, this is a gamble, a gamble about one's own life and death, if you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die, there is no third way to go.