Magic Fairy

"Who!"

Qiu Wen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around in vain, only to see a dignified man standing there quietly.

This man is about 30 years old, with a pair of eyes shining like stars, two eyebrows like lacquer, a broad chest, invincible, such a handsome and unrestrained person.

"who are you?"

Qiu Wen stared at this person vigilantly. Although this person had a kind face and an extraordinary demeanor, he could always feel a slight hostility.

"Who am I? Hahaha!!!" Hearing these words, the man burst out laughing, the smile was so arrogant, as if everything in the world was not seen by him.

After a long time, the man finally stopped laughing, then squinted his eyes, staring at Qiu Wendao: "What is the purpose of your hard work? Isn't it just to avenge your father one day?"

Qiu Wen listened to him quietly, without disturbing him, he really wanted to figure out who the person in front of him was!

The man paused, his eyes gleaming, and said coldly: "Now, I am standing in front of you, but you ask me who I am!"

"boom!"

Qiu Wen's mind went blank, and he stared blankly at the person in front of him, with complex expressions on his face constantly changing, surprise, anger, joy, hatred, is he his enemy Ye Wentian? ! !That Ye Wentian who killed his father? !

After a long time, he calmed down, his eyes regained a little clarity, and asked word by word: "You are Ye Wentian?!!"

The man's eyes narrowed into a line, and he said lightly, "You should call me uncle!"

"Haha! Thanks to what you said, you deserve it too?"

Qiu Wenwen has regained his sobriety, but he was completely irritated by Ye Wentian's words. For many years, he has worked hard to practice, but he has never had a good night's sleep. What is the reason? The biggest reason is to kill the person in front of him with his own hands. !And now, the big enemy is right in front of him, how can he not be excited? !

At this time, he seems to have forgotten the test of the Beacon Tower, and forgot to comprehend the Beacon Sutra of the Great Sun. Now he only has one thought, to kill him!

"Anyway, I'm your mother's brother, we have an inseparable blood relationship!" Ye Wentian didn't seem to care about Qiu Wen's attitude, and said calmly.

"Fuck your mother's blood relationship!" Qiu Wen yelled at Ye Wentian with boundless anger and hatred in his heart.

"First you killed my father with your own hands, and then forced my mother to swear that you will not be allowed to step into the imperial capital in this life. You are worse than a beast! How can you be worthy of being my uncle Qiu Wen!"

"Then what do you want?" Ye Wentian said lightly.

"Kill you!!!" Qiu Wen gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm afraid, you don't have that ability yet!" Ye Wentian laughed and said with narrowed eyes.

"Look if I have the ability!"

As Qiu Wen said, he took a step forward, and the profound energy in his body surged up, and then he clenched his hands into a fist, mixed with terrifying profound energy, and he punched out, rumbling towards Ye Wentian like thunder .

Ye Wentian on the opposite side made the same movement as Qiu Wen, and also stepped out with one step, and the profound energy also surged up, even the thunder above the fist was exactly the same!

"boom!"

The two identical fists collided with each other, and there was a loud bang, and there was a wave of profound energy around, and the ground also had slight cracks following this wave.

After punching each other, the two of them took three steps back at the same time. Ye Wentian still looked calm, but Qiu Wen's face was full of horror. It's not that Ye Wentian's strength is so strong, on the contrary, his strength is on the same level as his own. Grade, but has the same attributes as my own profound energy!Is this a coincidence?

"Could it be..."

Qiu Wen seemed to have thought of something. After thinking about it, he made a move, and the Towering Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, his body jumped up high, and he swung the sword. face door.

Ye Wentian looked at the attacking sword light, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also made a single-handed move, a towering sword that was exactly the same as Qiu Wen's hand appeared, and with a backhand slash, the same sword light roared out.

"Oh!"

The two sword beams collided in mid-air, emitting terrifying power. The friction between the power and the air gave off sparks, which slowly fell to the floor.

Two sword glows collided in the air, refusing to give in to each other. After a while, Qiu Wen finally couldn't hold on anymore, stepped back a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"really!"

Qiu Wen frowned and stood up. Sure enough, as he guessed, the person in front of him was not the real Ye Wentian, but the test of Beacon Tower. Beacon Tower could imitate the image of Ye Wentian in Qiu Wen's heart, But it can't imitate Ye Wentian's strength, it can only create a person with exactly the same cultivation base and combat experience as Qiu Wen, even the towering sword is no different.

If this is really the case, then the matter is very serious. My profound energy has already been consumed at the top of the ladder, and the person in front of me not only has inexhaustible profound energy, but also has the same strength as myself. Combat experience, that is another self, or a stronger self than yourself!

Now he finally understands why, for thousands of years, no one has been able to comprehend the Great Sun Beacon Sutra. It is easy to defeat others, but it is as difficult as climbing the sky!

"I said before, you don't have that ability!" said 'Ye Wentian' lightly.

Qiu Wen didn't speak, and kept thinking about the solution in his mind, but how difficult it is to defeat himself, if there is really a good way, then the Great Sun Beacon Sutra, no one has succeeded in practicing it for thousands of years.

'Ye Wentian' didn't give Qiu Wen a chance to think, his body rushed out quickly, and he came to Qiu Wen in an instant, with the sword body carrying a terrifying profound energy, he struck out with a sword!

Qiu Wen looked at the sword helplessly, so he had to use the 'Nine Palaces Misty Technique' to avoid it, but the towering sword followed like a shadow, and the sword pointed directly at Qiu Wen's vitals!

Facing the attack that was stronger than a single sword, Qiu Wen had no choice. He knew that he didn't have much profound energy left, and he was not qualified to fight head-on with the opponent. Profound energy.

"I see how long you can hide!"

'Ye Wentian' said that the towering sword suddenly emitted a silver light. With a turn of the sword, a sword flower swayed in the air, facing Qiu Wen's face, and stabbing directly!

"Not good!" Qiu Wen felt bad when he saw the silver light of the towering sword, and his steps suddenly accelerated, but he was still a step too late. bloodstains.

The sword of 'Ye Wentian' didn't hit the vital point, but it was beyond his expectation. Immediately, he backed up and stopped. With a wave of his hand, the towering sword disappeared in his hand, and said lightly: "The reaction is quite fast. But then you won’t be so lucky.”

I saw 'Ye Wentian' eyes slightly closed, the profound energy on his body swirled in the dantian, and the spirit in his mind rushed out, directly hitting the dantian!

"That's... Nirvana rebirth??" Qiu Wen frowned, Nan Nan said, he still knew his own magic art, it can be said that this is one of Qiu Wen's few hole cards, and now it is used by another self When it came out, it was a bit troublesome.

"I don't know, what kind of feeling would it be for you to die under your own divine decision?" 'Ye Wentian' said softly while concentrating profound energy, his tone full of banter.