Journey to the West

Chapter 444 Fighting Nezha

"Brother Ye, you must have grown in strength after ten years of retreat. Let's fight!"

Ye Xuecheng didn't expect that the third prince Nezha was the first to come to him just after he left the customs. This kid got angry somewhere, so he invited Ye Xuecheng to fight with him!
"Okay, let's go to the bank of the Tianhe River to fight."

Of course Ye Xuecheng would not refuse, he also wanted to know how powerful Nezha is!

On the bank of the Tianhe River, near where the [-] Tianhe sailors are stationed!
Ye Xuecheng and the third prince Nezha stood hundreds of feet apart!

Ye Xuecheng chose this place, of course out of intention to show his prestige, to let his arrogant soldiers see his strength!

Nezha is not stupid, he understood Ye Xuecheng's plan, and decided to go all out to cooperate with Ye Xuecheng to subdue the Tianhe sailors!
"Be careful, Brother Ye!"

Nezha let out a soft drink, and his figure was like a shooting star chasing the moon!
He arrived in front of Ye Xuecheng in the blink of an eye, with a flick of the red-tasseled spear, hundreds of spears flashed in an instant, directly attacking Ye Xuecheng's head, chest and lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Ye Xuecheng was shocked.

As expected of the third prince Nezha, his speed was so fast that even his spiritual consciousness could hardly keep up.

Not only that, the latter's shot is to drive people into a desperate situation, such an arrogant style of play shows that he is a battle-hardened existence, not an ordinary god.

With this in mind, Ye Xuecheng immediately used the dream step, directly avoiding Nezha's surprise attack.

When the blow missed, Nezha was stunned for a moment, then put away the attack in his hands, looked at Ye Xuecheng, and then said with a faint smile.

"Okay, in the middle stage of Xuanxian, you can cooperate with such speed, but this alone is not enough. Marshal Tianpeng has nothing good to eat today, accept the move!"

The moment he finished speaking, Nezha picked up the red-tasseled gun and charged out again, his speed was faster than before, and his power was also a bit stronger.

Seeing this, Ye Xuecheng raised his brows, realizing that Nezha wanted to cooperate with him to build his prestige.

Of course, Ye Xuecheng understands that Nezha will definitely not let the water go, and he must go all out in this battle, otherwise he will not be successful and will be ridiculed instead.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuecheng immediately took out the Qingping sword and said with a smile.

"It's just right, I also want to try the cultivation base that I just broke through!"

While speaking, Ye Xuecheng picked up the Qingping sword and went up to meet it.

As for the natal sword, Ye Xuecheng would not be able to use it until the level of the magic weapon was raised. Nezha has all the magic weapons, and the worst ones are the top-ranking magic weapons. If he hurts his natal sword, it will be terrible!

Zheng——

The red-tasseled spear and the Qingping sword collided, Ye Xuecheng felt his whole body tremble, and then he retreated tens of feet before barely stabilizing his figure.

Glancing at Nezha in horror, Ye Xuecheng shook his numb arm and muttered inwardly.

"What a guy, what a strength, I never thought that Nezha's innate white lotus body would be so powerful."

Similarly, Nezha was also taken a few steps back by the shock, and the hand holding the red-tasseled gun was trembling slightly, and a trace of solemnity flickered in the eyes looking at Ye Xuecheng.

Nezha knew that Ye Xuecheng was stronger, but he didn't expect to be so strong, even though he was much lower than him by a big realm, he was able to compete with him in terms of strength!
In the next second, Nezha spoke.

"Marshal Tianpeng, I don't see that you still have some skills!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuecheng drooled, and continued.

"Third Prince Nezha, you are impatient."

As soon as these words came out, Nezha immediately pretended to be irritated, shook the red-tasseled gun in his hand, and said.

"Damn it, the young master was just playing with you just now, but you really put your nose in the face, didn't you, die!"

While speaking, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Ye Xuecheng, with the red tasseled spear in his hand protruding out, less than three feet away from Ye Xuecheng's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Ye Xuecheng was startled, and hurriedly used the Flowing Step to dodge behind him, feeling terrified in his heart.

Nezha's third prince's attack was too powerful. Even he who had reached the Xuanxian level could feel the mana in his body solidify. Ye Xuecheng knew exactly what this feeling was.

Realm coercion!

Only those whose cultivation base and mana really surpassed his existence could exert such coercion on him.

In this way, it can be seen how pure the mana in Nezha's body is, no worse than him!

bang——

In the next second, the area where Ye Xuecheng was just now exploded, and the jade on the ground collapsed. Third Prince Nezha stood on the spot and spit out his mouth, saying.

"I really can escape."

Hearing this, Ye Xuecheng's expression turned gloomy, and he said unhappily.

"Damn it, if it's not because you are Taiyi Xuanxian Dzogchen, I will definitely beat you up."

As soon as these words came out, the corner of Nezha's third prince's mouth formed a sneer, and said.

"Marshal Tianpeng, you are really not ordinary arrogant? You are at the middle stage of Xuanxian, right? Young master, I will seal my cultivation to the middle stage of Xuanxian now, and I will beat you so badly."

While talking, the Third Prince Nezha took out something and stuck it on his face.

The object sank into the sea of ​​consciousness in his brain, the pressure of the realm on his body dissipated, and his cultivation base also dropped to a level comparable to Ye Xuecheng's.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuecheng smiled secretly, it's true that this brother Nezha didn't make friends in vain.

However, he has never been afraid of anyone in the struggle against the realm.

After thinking up to this point, Ye Xuecheng waved the Qingping sword in his hand, and said.

"Third Prince Nezha, you are looking for abuse yourself, don't say that brother bullied you then."

Hearing this, Nezha snorted coldly in disdain, shook the red-tasseled gun in his hand, and said.

"Hugh is arrogant, come on!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuecheng immediately restrained his mind, fixed his eyes on the man, picked up the Qingping sword and rushed out.

Nezha was not afraid of this, so he picked up his red-tasseled gun and went to meet him.

Zheng——

Zheng——

When the weapon collided, Ye Xuecheng became more and more palpitating. The Nezha in front of him is worthy of being a god who has experienced many battles, and he is not even close to him.

Nezha also looked at Ye Xuecheng in surprise, apparently he did not expect Ye Xuecheng to be able to fight against him for so long without losing in the same realm.

"Chance!"

However, just when Nezha was amazed by Ye Xuecheng's strength, Ye Xuecheng grasped a slight flaw in the latter, his eyes brightened, he squeezed the sword finger with his left hand, frozen thousands of miles away, and then used it.

The sword gang fluctuated strongly, and Nezha came back to his senses immediately, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

However, at such a close distance, even though the latter's consciousness reflected extremely quickly, he still did not avoid it completely.

puff--

I saw Jian Gang exploded on his shoulder, and his whole figure was directly blown away tens of hundreds of feet, and after falling to the ground, he drew a distance of tens of feet.

(End of this chapter)