Martial Arts: Qixia Town Catches Fast, at the Beginning of the Game, I Caught Qiu, Shi Fei Xuan

After that, he didn't bother about anything anymore, and ran away.

She is also a master master, but she has no cultivation base for the time being, so she knows very well what this battle means.

Within a few miles, it will be a mess that will be destroyed by this war.

Staying here by yourself is useless except to shatter your bones!

Shortly after Yan Lingji left, the pressure became more and more intense. If it was just a hill at the beginning, now it is like a mountain topping the top!

This also shows that the other party is gradually approaching!

Ye Changqiu was calm, feeling the other side carefully.

Sanli.

two miles.

One mile.

he came!

In an instant, the situation changed!

Within one side of the world, a gust of wind suddenly blew in all directions, flying sand and rocks, and the woods in the mountains were also blown with a whimper, like a ghost crying.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the surrounding vegetation, bamboo and stones were covered with frost at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a figure floated up and landed in front of Ye Changqiu.

This man was tall, but scrawny, with frighteningly white skin, a very small head, and unusually large eyes.

It looks like a ghost.

The visitor glanced at Yan Lingji who was running into the distance, snorted softly, and then swayed, and was about to chase away!

From the beginning to the end, Ye Changqiu was ignored at all.

This shows that he didn't take Ye Changqiu seriously at all!

Clang!

The Yuanhong Sword was immediately unsheathed, and the latter came first, and the fierce sword energy surged out, slashing a large opening of dozens of meters on the ground.

"Follow her, you have to pass me first."

The visitor was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ye Changqiu in surprise.

"What a fierce swordsmanship!"

"Are you Ye Gucheng, or Ximen Chuixue? Or Xie Xiaofeng from Divine Sword Villa?"

"Seven Heroes Town, Ye Changqiu. Who are you, why are you chasing that girl?"

"Ye Changqiu?"

"I haven't heard of it, ho ho ho, the old man didn't kill her, but came to take her away."

"As for the old man's name, you probably don't know it. But the old man's disciple, you should have heard of it."

Ye Changqiu smiled lightly: "Tell me about it."

"Ghost palace, ghost saint."

Ghost saint?

The villain in the six-fingered piano devil?

Fifteen years ago, Ghost Sage was the ruthless character who besieged Huang Dong and captured Tianmoqin with the six masters of the Fire Palace's Fire Ancestor, Dongfang Bai and He Qinghua.

It is a pity that Huang Dong died in the battle, and Huang Dong's daughter Huang Xuemei fell off a cliff with the Tianmoqin, and the six masters fell short.

Ye Changqiu, who has seen the movie, also knows that in another year, Huang Xuemei will master the octave of Tianlong and take revenge on the six masters such as Guisheng!

At that time, martial arts will set off a bloody storm again.

Ghost Saint is already a master at the master level, so his master is a great master, which is very reasonable.

Ye Changqiu glanced at the man and said lightly, "No matter what the hell you are, you can't take the woman behind me today."

"get out."

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(Ask for collection, flowers, monthly pass, praise.)*

Chapter [-]: Contemporary young masters, you are the number one! (For collection!)

The visitor's complexion changed, and there were bursts of killing intent between his eyebrows, and he said solemnly: "The brat is quite arrogant."

"You have such a cultivation base at a young age. You are a prodigy in martial arts. If your attitude is better, my ghost ancestor may consider accepting you as a disciple."

"But now, die for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Ancestor slapped Ye Changqiu with a palm.

In an instant, the gloomy wind blows, and the ice is cold.

Ye Changqiu just felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, extremely cold.

As soon as his mind moved, the true power revolved, blocking the chill from the invasion, and immediately jumped into the air, avoiding the attack of the ghost ancestors!

Hengjian Jiujue, Zhongtian Falling Sword!

The whereabouts of the sword edge, pointing directly at the ghost ancestor!

Ye Changqiu was like a god descending from the sky, descending from the sky, carrying his domineering sword energy, supreme sword power, and monstrous momentum, surging forward.

Ghost Ancestor's expression changed: "What a domineering move! You are the number one young master of the contemporary age!"

After all, he didn't have the slightest intention to retreat, instead he used his skills to jump up from the ground and meet Ye Changqiu who fell from the sky.

boom!

There was a sound of thunder, and the first confrontation between the two broke out with an indescribable terrifying force.

In an instant.

A violent gust of wind swept away from the intersection of the two swords and palms.

The astral wind howled, violent and boundless, flying sand and rocks on the ground, and grass and trees flying wildly.

The lake in the distance was also set off by shocking waves, which slapped away to the other side.

............... ..

Ghost Ancestor was worthy of being a master at the level of a grandmaster. Not only did he resolve Ye Changqiu's attack with extremely strong internal strength, but he pushed him higher into the sky.

Heaven and earth lose color!

Ye Changqiu didn't let go, and displayed his unique Taoist skills in the air.

In an instant, everything between heaven and earth turned into black and white.

The surrounding time and space seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The grass, sand and gravel were frozen in the air.

Even the stormy waves on the lake seemed to be restrained by some kind of force and stayed there motionless.

Only the great master, Ghost Ancestor, was able to move freely, but he was also affected by some influences.

His speed was significantly slower, and his internal strength was slowly draining.

It's just that the rate of loss is not fast, and it has little effect on him.

Longitudinal Sword Art, Reverse Sword Hold Yuan!

Ye Changqiu's attack came again, and he fought with Ghost Ancestor.

Ghost Ancestor has just advanced to the Grand Master, with profound cultivation, rich combat experience, and the purity of his internal strength is far better than Ye Changqiu.

On the other hand, Ye Changqiu has deep internal strength, unparalleled swordsmanship, and with the help of Confucian sonic power, his real combat power is not inferior to Ghost Ancestor.

The battle between the two was inseparable for a while.

The fierce sword qi and the cold palm wind intersected, collided, and swayed, bursting out a powerful and infinite force.

The surrounding scenery was ravaged by the battle between the two.

What was originally a wonderful landscape painting has now become a mess.

......................

In the distance, Yan Lingji was already stunned and dumbfounded.

"He was able to fight Guizu so indistinguishably?"

"He's just a master realm!"

"And his peerless swordsmanship, how can he be so amazing?"

"In this world... how could there be such a shocking sword?"

Although it is also in the master realm, Yan Lingji has never seen such a sword.

Killing Wushuang, domineering and fierce, in every move, the general trend of the world is gathered.

As if he was dancing not the sword, but the whole world!

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise came, and the shock caused a sharp pain in Yan Lingji's ear.

At this moment, the world lost its color and collapsed.

The movement of all things has returned to its original trajectory, and the scenery of heaven and earth has also returned to its original color.

The two criss-crossing figures stopped fighting, and each fell ten feet away from the other.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Ghost Ancestor laughed wildly: "Although your swordsmanship is very powerful, Grandmaster is only Grandmaster after all, and there is a big difference from Great Grandmaster!"

"Stinky boy, you lost."