Vol 9 Chapter 522: Battle on the river
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Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage
- 御剑斋
- 1379 characters
- 2021-02-27 07:19:19
"Ha ha ha, Ye Qingxuan, you made it awkward!" Bei Ming invincible gave out a wild laugh before falling into the water.
Ye Qingxuan's leisure court walked on the water like walking on the duckweed. The soles of his feet have not left any ripples on the river, and he could not help laughing and said, "Even if you can swim, it's just a dog falling into the water. See if you can throw A few waves. "
An invincible incarnation of Beiming, composed entirely of river water, emerged from the water, and laughed at Ye Qingxuan: "Lao Tzu enters the water, dragon, you are the dog falling into the water. With the help of this big river, my sword power is enough to improve 30% ..."
Ye Qingxuan heard a big laugh and said, "Hum, the underworld provoked a river against the others. I can handle it freely, and I am afraid that you have a Qinhuai River? Song Depart, Beiming is invincible, and the one who hides his head and shrinks his brain. Come on, come together! "
scold--
As soon as the words fell, a violent drink came from the bank of the Qinhuai River, and a huge wave was set off. A huge five-storey painting was lifted up from the bottom of the river. A strong man roared: "Xing Wuwei Here, Ye Qingxuan, you pick me up! "
Long!
The huge paintings detached from the palm of the hand, and fell to Ye Qingxuan with boundless might.
"When I was muddy?" Zong Xuan snorted, his body flickered, and he suddenly appeared above the paintings. The red sword in his hand was suspended, and the sword flashed, and the huge five-storey painting was neatly neat. Divided into two, the blade shifted, the two halves of the painting were separated left and right, and fell to the river.
boom--
The shattered paintings fell ten feet away from the left and right sides of Ye Qingxuan, and immediately set off a huge wave, the river surface was like boiling water boiling away.
Beiming invincibly shot with innocence, and the huge waves rushed towards Ye Qingxuan in the center.
Ye Qingxuan's palms were separated from side to side, and she pressed it suddenly, like a huge wave approaching the wall, and stopped in mid-air. On each side of the huge wave, a huge palm print was displayed. Ye Qingxuan Sheng held the waves .
"[Zhengtian Iron Palm], broken—"
Peng!
The huge waves shattered into heavy rain and scattered.
"A mirror full of peach blossoms sad red rain-"
Song Bielie descended from the sky, and the heavy rain under the influence of his sword energy instantly turned into red peach rain, pouring in, dazzling and extremely fierce.
Ye Qingxuan held his hands on his chest, and his fingers changed several handprints in succession. Then, like flowers in full bloom, his fingers turned into thousands of petals. [Doroye Fingers] The magical powers were widened, and the magical light appeared behind his head. The sweeping peach blossom rain from the sky was swept away in an instant.
Song Bieli was even shot by Ye Qingxuan with three fingers on the sword. The whole body was shaken three times. The raw bullets flew out thirty feet away. They almost fell into the river and made a big ugly.
A single palm shot on the river, Song Bieli has not yet stood still, Zong Xuan rushed to the ground, cut it with a knife.
The sword hasn't arrived yet, and the river surface is already two points. Song Bie's breath is unstable, and he barely resists. When—
The whole person was again shot out by Zong Xuan ten feet away, and he couldn't help yelling at a "pie"!
At the same time, Xing Wuwei waved his snake stick and shouted and flew and fell. In his opinion, Ye Qingxuan and Song parted from each other. Even if the martial arts is higher, they need to breathe, and he will never give Ye Qingxuan the opportunity. , So took the opportunity to shoot, shot fiercely unbeatable.
The fierce martial arts in the world is Wei Wei's guilt-free "Xuan Xuan Tong Ding" as the most important thing. Next, it will be his "Xuan Iron Snake Stick" Xing Wuwei, even if the top-ranked "Split Sky Axe" was broken at the beginning. Cheng also wants to make him three points, so Xing Wuwei is full of confidence in him.
It's a pity that he has forgotten his own power. Although Ye Qingxuan is famous for swordsmanship, body skills, and palms, he also has hundreds of thousands of kilograms of force between his arms. In the face of Xing's fearlessness, he can shake the mountains. Step forward in a hurry, hold it with one palm ...
Long!
A huge force came from all sides, and the two figures sank downward at the same time. The entire river surface showed a huge pit with a diameter of 30 feet.
Xing Wuyou's face showed an unbelievable look. He couldn't think of Ye Qingxuan being able to hold his own full blow with one hand. This is no longer a human resource. For a moment, Xing Wuyou felt that he was no longer a young master. The Buddha was attacking himself, the Lord of the Demon Monarch, against the sky.
Only when facing the devil against the sky will he make him feel so powerless.
Fear enveloped Xing Wuwei's whole body instantly. Subconsciously, he didn't even dare to take the snake stick in his hands. He ran away directly from the stick and turned back ...
Ye Qingxuan's mouth sneered, "Want to run at this time? Late!"
Gently turn the snake stick with one hand, and pat with the other hand toward the end of the snake stick--
call!
The heavy black iron snake stick came back with Xing Wuwei back with unmatched suffocation.
Oh!
Xing fearlessly noticed the wind behind him, knowing that it was difficult to avoid, he turned around helplessly, pushed his hands forward, and hardly blocked the impact of his snake stick.
Peng--
puff!
The snake stick and Xing Wuwei slammed into one place, and the powerful force suddenly struck into the body, causing him to spit a blood on the sky.
"I'll help you!"
Bei Ming invincibly jumped out of the water, and patted his palms on the back of Xing Wuji to help him resist Ye Qingxuan's heavy blow.
But as soon as his palms touched Xing Wuji's back, the force penetrated, and he also spewed a spit of blood, throwing himself on his back.
Click!
At this time, the snake staff finally broke Xing Wuyou's palms and hit him severely. The sound of broken bones and muscles came. Xing Wuyou spit a blood again. At the same time, Beiming invincible behind him also spit out. A mouthful of blood.
The two fell into the river at the same time.
Within a few moments, Xing Wuji fearlessly opened the body floating on the water, but Beiming Wuji was invisible.
one stone two bird?
Ye Qingxuan chirped and walked towards the water surface of Xing Wuwei's floating corpse. The underworld man was dead, his chest bones were broken and collapsed, and his internal organs were afraid of breaking into slag.
With a flick of his finger, Jian Qi cut off Xing Wuwei's head, tore off Xing Wuwei's robe, wrapped his head, and turned back to be an explanation for Wei Wugui.
Wei's guilt-free fellow brother killed his teacher and betrayed him. Wei guilty of hunting for decades, and finally Fuxi today.
With a long shout from Yang Tian, Ye Qing was extremely comfortable and yelled, "Bei Ming is invincible. Are you timid? Why not show up and fight again ..."
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Peng!
A warship on the distant river was hit and shattered, and Zong Xuan stood on the far side of the river, bathing in blood and breathing heavily, but struggling with two swords while Song Fen was distracted. He slashed it out and smashed the warship.
Song Farewell ...
Ye Qingxuanfei was chasing himself, but he heard the sound of "噗通", Zong Xuan dumped on the river.
In order to prevent Beiming invincible from attacking Zong Xuan, Ye Qingxuan had to single-handedly hold Zong Xuan in a coma, and several vertical jumps jumped to the shore.
Whoo, whoo ...
The siren sounded a long time, and a large number of experts swarmed in. Yu Shengtan finally led his troops and saw the headless corpse of Xing Fearless on the river, furious.
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