Genius commoner

Chapter 1123 Nebula Gone
No nonsense, Ye Zixuan raised his sword to fight, and the sword was bright and thunderous.

Seeing this, Master Hsing Yun narrowed his eyes, shook his right hand, and drew out a knife. The unparalleled light of the knife was raised almost at the same time as Ye Zixuan.

The half-broken machete, against the cold light, was like a magic knife, with a strange charm, the machete collided violently with Ye Zixuan's saber, there was a loud noise, and sparks flickered. Containing a trace of coldness, he suddenly took a step back, and swung the half-cut knife directly into a stunning and domineering arc.

It's like thunder!

The blade directly slashed at Ye Zixuan's abdomen. If this knife is carried out, even if Ye Zixuan is not split in half, his stomach will be ripped open. At a distance of about two centimeters from him, the chill was overwhelming, Ye Zixuan slipped his feet and backed away extremely fast.

Master Xingyun quickly followed up with a knife, and the blade was sharp.

Zhao Jianghao knew how powerful Master Xingyun was, and wanted to help, but he couldn't find a space to do so.

After backing out for five or six meters, Ye Zixuan finally stopped blindly dodging, and the edge of the sword raised slightly, and directly stuck to the opponent's blade with a subtle arc.

Ye Zixuan smiled warmly, and with the strength of his arm, he knocked the machete away, and his whole body accelerated instantly, taking a big step forward.

The distance between the two was less than one and a half meters, fighting close to each other. Ye Zixuan, who had been dodging the machete just now and didn't act like a peak expert, suddenly became violent like a chicken blood, waving the saber again and again, like a violent storm, Continuously, he has always been a man who is not good at defense, and he advocates absolute attack power.

Master Xingyun also narrowed his eyes tightly, his expression seemed to be understated, but his heart felt a little heavy. He tried his best to overestimate Ye Zixuan's skill, and even equated Ye Zixuan with the dead white fox, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Zixuan Xuan has already surpassed the realm of a small master, reaching the demeanor of a middle master that he only had when he was 50 years old.

This means that Ye Zixuan is just like himself, it is very difficult to be killed or taken down, and there will be even more variables in the battle tonight.

This kid is indeed a once-in-a-century genius, but it's a pity that his demonic nature is too deep and murderous. Otherwise, being a good person would definitely be a blessing in this world.

Slash horizontally, slash vertically, and stab!
When Master Xingyun lamented that Ye Zixuan had taken the wrong path in life, Ye Zixuan was attacking like a river with a knife in his hand, with various moves, fast, precise and ruthless, and the angle of the knife was strange, making it impossible to guard against. Whether it was the fierce battle for too long, or the injury constraining his actions, Xing Yun felt that the offensive was slow by two points.

In the battle just now, he clearly had four chances to injure Ye Zixuan, but each shot was half a beat too late, allowing Ye Zixuan to narrowly avoid it.

Feeling that he was getting old, Master Hsing Yun blocked Ye Zixuan's 36 knives again, head-to-head collision, knife-knife impact, Ye Zixuan is a lunatic, there is no defense at all, it is all airtight and breathless Even though Master Hsing Yun's skill is better than Ye Zixuan's, he still finds it difficult to face this style of attack.

When Master Xingyun was in a trance, Ye Zixuan suddenly burst out with [-]% of his strength, and slashed at Master Xingyun.

The sharp wind of the saber shook Master Xingyun's body, his eyes regained their coolness, and the half-cut saber also crossed over, and the ear-piercing loud noise erupted instantly, and the two of them stepped back, each other's cheeks were flushed, and there was a faint Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Ye Zixuan half-kneeled on the ground with a plop, holding his body tightly with the saber.

His chest rose and fell uncontrollably, and he suffered a lot of injuries from the knife just now.

Master Xingyun, who had even retreated seven steps, trembled slightly, and the half-cut knife broke in half again, his face couldn't help changing, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Master Hsing Yun was also hit hard.

"Protect Young Master Ye!"

After being briefly surprised that Master Xingyun was finally seriously injured, Feng Lai was the first to react and shouted: "Take down Xingyun."

After the words fell, Ye Gong's disciples moved instantly, and Zhao Jianghao and others stood in front of Ye Zixuan, resisting the high probability attack of Master Xingyun.

Before the injured Ye Zixuan could recover and speak, twelve elite guards in white rushed towards Master Xingyun from both sides. They stopped in an instant five meters away, and put their left hands behind their backs, like He was holding something, and then a blade of light like snow poured down, mercilessly shooting at the nebula in front of him.

Killing and killing people in the eyes.

When the knife lighted up, Master Xingyun also reacted, and with the tenacity in his bones, he lifted the two-inch broken knife and spun it into an impenetrable circle.

There was a loud bang, and 36 sharp blades fell in response to the sound, missing a single blow. Twelve elite guard dragons rushed towards Master Xingyun with a flick of their bodies.

Two elite guards touched the ground with one foot, jumped high and slashed down with their knives, while the other two rolled forward and slashed at the latter's feet.

Master Xingyun didn't have time to catch his breath, he could only bite his lips slightly to resist the tumbling blood, lightly tapped the tips of the two blades with his feet, and dodged sideways in the air, then, the weapon in his hand made an arc, and the two elite guard dragons His chest was cracked, and his clothes were like white paper. They fell to the ground with a splash, and the two of them also fell to the ground spattered with blood.

At this time, Master Xingyun moved his body, and tapped the shoulder blades of the two elite Weilong on the ground, and there was a click.

The shoulder blades of the two men fell back to the ground.

Seeing that the four companions were injured in an instant, the rest of the Weilong elite yelled wildly, straightened the knife in their hands, and slashed at Master Xingyun whose face was beginning to pale.

Master Xingyun made a backhand strike, slashing at the opponent's blade vigorously, with a domineering and fierce movement.

Three metal impacts sounded, and the machetes in the hands of the three Weilong elites were cut in half by the sharp knife light like crisp and tender cabbage.

Then there was a scream, and the thick part of the chest of the three of them was split open by the cold knife, and blood spurted out.

Master Xingyun didn't stop at all, he moved his toes and landed in front of the other person, and the blade slashed again.

The saber qi was like a straight line, cutting people when meeting people, slashing gods when meeting gods, with a snort, another person fell under Master Xingyun's sword.

It's just that when Master Xingyun snatched the opponent's knife, his breath stagnated slightly. In this gap, three swords brushed his arm, leaving three bloody wounds.

Wei Long's Jingrui wounded Master Xingyun with one move, the blade changed instantly, and he slashed towards Master Xingyun's neck with a backhand.

Master Xingyun let out a low cry, shook his right hand, cut off the three enemy knives, and kicked the three of them flying.

Wei Long Jingrui's complexion couldn't stop changing, he didn't expect Master Xingyun to be so domineering at all, showing a fierceness at the moment of life and death, and the three sabers slashed past again.

Master Xingyun didn't even think about it, instead of running to avoid it, he simply kept on doing it, using his inertia to fit himself into the shield protecting Ye Zixuan.

The shield made a loud bang and exploded, every bright crumb reflected blurred light and shadow.

When he landed, Zhao Jianghao slammed a knife, pounce!Master Xingyun couldn't dodge in time, the left waist was pierced half an inch with the saber, it wasn't fatal, but it restricted his movements.

The moment Master Xingyun was hit with the saber, the blood splattered out was so eye-catching and bright red, amplifying Ye Gongzi's fighting spirit.

Master Xingyun, who was seriously injured, had the pain from the wound on his face. Zhao Jianghao did not give up this opportunity, and quickly approached Master Xingyun's body. A pair of iron hands did not hesitate, and pushed him directly. With a slender body, one hand hit the middle of the palm that Zhao Jianghao pushed over.

The two sides collided again, Master Xingyun slid half a step on the ground, his eyes were filled with pain, and Zhao Jianghao, who was still extremely sharp just now, fell directly to Ye Zixuan's side, a large mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, his body violently Shaking and seriously injured, Ye Zixuan, who had regained his breath, helped him up, and looked at Master Xingyun not far away:
"Master, let's go!"

Ye Gong and Alishan have a lot of grievances, but Ye Zixuan always has a touch of respect for Xingyun: "Do you have to die here?"

Xing Yun sighed softly: "If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

When Master Hsing Yun was firm in his attitude, Ye Zixuan let out a long whistle to the sky, then flicked his wrist, and saw the light of the knife flash, many people didn't even have time to see the whole process of his knife, the tip of the knife had pierced a clear light, Stabbing at Master Xingyun's throat, Master Xingyun's eyes returned to coldness, and he stepped back after moving his footsteps.

Ye Gong's disciples dispersed instantly, giving them room to fight, they all knew that Ye Zixuan was going to send the old monk off for the last time.

In the pale light, Master Xingyun seemed to be thrown out by this knife even with a knife, and he would fall to the ground at any time, but Ye Zixuan knew clearly that the tip of the knife was actually one centimeter away from Master Xingyun's throat, the distance seemed short, In fact, it seemed as far away as the end of the world, no matter how much Ye Zixuan pursued him, he couldn't make a breakthrough.

Two footprints were dragged out on the blood-stained ground, and the blood and powder flew around, obscuring everyone's vision. Master Hsing Yun didn't meet Ye Zixuan head-on, but just avoided the sharp edge. When Ye Zixuan's saber gradually faded away, he had more eyes There was a ray of light, and the words spoke with a touch of loneliness: "Tonight, either I will become a Buddha, or you will become a demon."

Ye Zixuan didn't respond to Master Xingyun's words, but just shook his right hand, and the saber changed from sharp and hard just now, and suddenly became as tricky as a fire snake.

Whoosh whoosh!The saber moved to the vital point, from chopping to stabbing, but the speed became faster, and Xinzi, with the tip of the knife like a fire snake, stuck to Master Xingyun.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's attack became more ruthless, Master Xingyun's eyelids twitched, and after retreating more than ten steps, he suddenly flicked his wrist, but he didn't see how he made a gesture, and slowly raised the machete that was always hanging in the air, and struck out Visually, the saber felt extremely slow, but in fact, it reached in front of the saber in an instant and slashed on the blade.

There was a light blow from the two knives in mid-air, and the two of them took half a step back. Before Ye Zixuan could take back the saber, Master Xingyun tilted his wrist again.

The tip of the knife touched Ye Zixuan's knife, and the latter's long knife made a crisp sound, and the blade shook violently, as if hit by a hammer.

Ye Zixuan who was holding the knife felt a huge force coming, not only the hand holding the knife was slightly numb, but his whole arm was sore, even his chest seemed to be hit by a huge boulder.

Ye Zixuan backed out uncontrollably, but his expression changed slightly, he didn't panic, he waved his saber to transform into a net of light, and moved his feet to stabilize his body.

Ye Zixuan tried his best to prevent Master Xingyun from pursuing him, but he lost all momentum and was in a passive state.

In the next second, Master Xingyun leaned forward suddenly, and a more domineering half-moon arc seemed to cut through the chill and cut through the space, and circled towards him mercilessly.

When Ye Zixuan withdrew his knife and retreated, Master Xingyun kicked violently and hit Ye Zixuan's abdomen fiercely. The latter had no time to fight back and could only raise his leg across.

Legs collided in mid-air.

Master Xingyun's body shook, and the blood at the corner of his mouth became more vigorous. Ye Zixuan, whose center of gravity was unstable, fell backwards and flew out. Fortunately, he twisted his body in mid-air, buffering the opponent's strong force and allowing himself to stabilize his body. Master Xingyun succeeded with one move. , laughed loudly, and kicked four or five sharp weapons at Ye Zixuan, extremely fierce.

Ye Zixuan swung the saber again and again, chopping all the sabers to the ground, Master Xingyun laughed loudly, and pressed the machete again: "Kill!"

"boom"!
The machete came to kill in the darkness of night, endless murderous intent shot out in the light that was brewing and saving, which made people feel a sudden darkness.

Ye Zixuan never imagined that the old monk Zhan could still use this kind of killing move up to now, when he was about to dodge, the sword light came, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his movements froze.

Fenglai and the others subconsciously shouted: "Young Master Ye, be careful."

At that moment, Ye Zixuan already knew that he was in a difficult situation, so he flipped over quickly. He could have retreated a few steps to buffer, but at this time, retreating is definitely not as fast as Xingyun's attack, and he might be hit by the opponent After chasing and killing, he gritted his teeth and changed direction, and bounced his whole body high into the air, avoiding the opponent's thunderous blow.

It's just that at this critical moment, Xingyun will never give Ye Zixuan a chance to avoid it. Ye Zixuan felt the opponent's attack later, squinted his eyes in the air and turned around, twisted his body and flipped backwards, Xingyun seemed to guess Seeing that Ye Zixuan was about to dodge again, he moved his feet and rushed out. He made a thunder move and waited for Ye Zixuan to fall.

But he soon found out he had been duped.

Ye Zixuan's body, which was about to turn backwards, suddenly rushed forward in the opposite direction. Not only did this unexpected attack dodge, the saber in Ye Zixuan's hand also stabbed Master Xingyun's chest. Master Xingyun endured the pain of internal injuries and remained calm. Withdrawing the machete, and then turning the blade to attack sideways, he resorted to the method of encircling Wei and saving Zhao in an attempt to make Ye Zixuan withdraw his offensive.

But the latter ignored the saber piercing his stomach.

Ye Zixuan tilted his body slightly, and rushed towards Master Xingyun's throat, no matter how he ignored death, everyone was shocked, this obviously hurt both sides.

No, it can even be said to be a style of play that all die together.

If neither side dodges, Master Xingyun can stab the knife into Ye Zixuan's abdomen, but Ye Zixuan's sword must also penetrate the opponent's throat.

There is absolutely no difference.

In the endless shock of everyone, Xing Yun couldn't help but tremble, he didn't expect that Ye Zixuan was going to die, Xing Yun hesitated slightly, and scattered the weapons that were slashing at Ye Zixuan, but with this retreat, Ye Zixuan had already killed him!Ye Zixuan's saber slammed into the opponent's blade, Master Xingyun retreated a few steps, pain appeared on his face.

Ye Zixuan was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, the two sides collided again, the weapons confronted again and again, hit, separated, hit again, separated again, blood continued to flow from the corners of their mouths!
Following the collision again, the two knives clashed fiercely in mid-air again. Master Xingyun found that not only did he not shake Ye Zixuan's saber away, but instead produced a very strange pulling force on his saber, which made him rush towards Ye Zixuan involuntarily. , as involuntarily as a Fei'e rushing to a fire, the saber swung out again and again, hitting the same position of the machete every time.

"Dang!" "Bang!"

The saber broke into two halves with a crisp sound, and the saber slashed at Master Xingyun's chest with unabated fighting spirit. Although the latter's body bounced off at the first touch, blood was still spattering.

Master Xingyun was seriously injured again, but before Ye Zixuan came to chase him, he moved his feet again, holding the half-cut knife to fight back, Ye Zixuan didn't expect him to kill a carbine, so he could only block with the knife, and it was another attack Remember the loud noise, this time, it was not Master Xingyun who spattered blood, but Ye Zixuan, with blood dripping from his mouth, it was very bright red.

Before Fenglai and the others could cry out in surprise, Ye Zixuan held back the pain, flipped his palm over, making an ear-shattering whistling sound, and slapped Master Xingyun, the cold wind blew Ye Zixuan's sleeves away, like Like a sail, Ye Zixuan's slender left hand was revealed, and Ye Zixuan's hand was wearing a glove, as powerful as a spear and a sword.

King's armor, arm armor, relic gloves, Ye Zixuan has armed himself to the teeth.

Faced with Ye Zixuan's palm, Master Xingyun was not afraid at all. He believed that even though he was seriously injured, he still had to use all his strength. He could retreat with his whole body, while his thoughts turned, his skinny palm fluttered down, and pressed against Ye Zixuan's palm.

All of this happened in an instant. As the two palms intersected, there was a sharp explosion in the air, and the faces of the two changed drastically in an instant, but they did not separate.

Ye Zixuan's arm squeaked, as if he had been severely injured, and the blood gushing out of his mouth also showed that his internal injuries were serious.

Master Hsing Yun's expression was even more strange. The moment his two palms intersected, he seemed to be fixed by a nail.

He showed a strange posture of standing still, and his face, which had not changed after hundreds of injuries, unexpectedly showed a struggling expression at this moment.

He was uncomfortable, painful, but more shocked. Master Xingyun seemed to find that the power was bursting away from the palm of his hand, it was not hit out, but sucked away.

Before Fenglai and the others rushed up, Ye Zixuan let out a strange cry, and fell backwards, knocking over a dozen people, and then crashed into the RV, before he stopped.

In the next second, the clothes on his body exploded.

Master Hsing Yun also backed away seven or eight steps, and then sat down with a snap, and there was a soft "clack" sound deep in the bones, and then he spurted blood from his seven orifices, staining his facial features with vicissitudes.

The power of the whole body is exhausted, and the vitality has come to an end.

"This battle, I fulfilled you,,,,,"

Master Xingyun's vision gradually blurred, and he tried his best to look at Ye Zixuan who was vomiting blood in front of him and smiled wryly: "I wanted to persuade you to become a Buddha, but I turned you into a demon."

"Ye Zixuan, for myself,,, for it,, ah..."

Zhao Jianghao and Feng Lai didn't know what happened, but seeing Ye Zixuan's serious injury, they were so angry that they yelled at the same time: "Let go!"

The crossbow arrows prepared long ago penetrated into Master Xingyun's body, blood spurted out, and the master passed away.

(End of this chapter)