Chapter 543: Grandmaster Showdown
Fan Seng was startled and saw that his body was worn through. He shook the tin rod, and the four sword lights disappeared again: "Illusory swordsmanship! I have long heard that the great master of the blue sky in the Central Plains makes an illusion swordsmanship that numbs the human eye. It seems that this so-called legend is correct. what!"
The monk shook the tin rod, and the sword light that pierced his body shot back.
Lan Ye blocked it with a sword!
This is just an appetizer!
Lan Ye had never expected this kind of move to be effective against Yilong. After all, this was just a sword technique used to please the audience. He is different from Yilong. Yilong is competing for the top spot in the world. He really wants to use this game to win over more followers!
Fan Seng Yilong does not move!
The real masters are the winners in an instant. Although Fan Seng is very good, he is not 100% sure to defeat Lan Ye, because Lan Ye's reputation is not only heard by Central Plains!
Lan Ye moved!
He shook his sword slightly, and a sword light flew out. Then, he leaped forward, and at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, he got over his sword light, and he was dispatched with Jian Guang at the same time!
Man and sword are one!
The reason why Lan Ye is so famous is because of this trick! This was the trick he had realized when he encountered land immortals in his early years. Although it can't reach the master of the land immortal level, it is definitely an extremely useful killer to deal with the same level!
This Western Region monk actually didn't expect to break the game.
"call out!"
Jian Guang flew to his throat. Lan Ye sneered. This confrontation was his strategy from beginning to end, by engaging the masters of the same level to attract more disciples.
This Western Region Fan Seng was originally his carefully selected opponent.
Although his strength is a master, he is far from the real master of the Central Plains! Not his opponent at all. But now he will not win so easily.
Just as Jianguang swept to the vicinity of his throat, he suddenly lost his sword aura, and the whole figure seemed to hit the surface of a light wall and flew out!
"A strong defensive skill!" Lan Ye was shocked!
He was like a retired bulldog, full of stunned by the Western Region monk's strange art.
Everyone is dumbfounded!
Everyone is optimistic about Lan Ye. After all, he is a master who has been famous for a long time, but this grandmaster was actually beaten out by the first move!
Could this monk of the Western Regions comprehend some magic! ?
Everyone was at a loss.
The Western Region monks are also a little dumbfounded!
A bit of cold sweat has been left behind.
Judging from Lan Ye's tricks just now, he didn't even have the ability to react. If it wasn't for Lan Ye's sudden change at the last moment, he might be cut off by Lan Ye on the spot!
"What the is going on? Could it be that an expert is helping me!" Fan Seng tightened the tin stick.
Lan Ye sneered in her heart.
In order to prevent the audience from seeing that the gap between the two is too large, he specially added some drama to himself. After all, if it is a spike, then his strength may not be shown.
I am afraid that it will greatly affect the level of enrollment!
The scheming Lan Ye understands.
Fan Seng stepped back!
joke!
I can't even answer the opponent's move, so how can I fight him? This is not a fair game at all.
Fan Seng was about to surrender, but just as he wanted to surrender, he saw Lan Ye in front of him rushing over like crazy: "Monk! You actually learned the long-lost Thousand Years of Compassionate Hand! Damn it, how can Lan Ye lose? For people like you!"
He rushed over again.
Unsurprisingly, Lan Ye had just approached Fan Seng, and was knocked out by that unknown wall of air. His eyes were startled, and his eyes trembled.
"The Thousand Years of Compassionate Hand? Could this be the original secret technique of the sage of the Western Regions with the white-haired sorrow? Hasn't this technique been lost for a hundred years? How can this monk and a dragon be used, could he be the hidden heir of the white-haired mourning?
The audience began to discuss.
At the same time, Fan Seng Yilong felt a strong malice! The sage of the Western Regions is not the idol of the Central Plains. This sad white-haired sage once killed countless Central Plains martial arts experts with his own power. Even many of the masters who are already masters were severely injured by this sad white-haired saint. Up!
Now Lan Ye has designated him as a descendant, this is to make him a mortal enemy of the Central Plains people!
"Lao Lan, Xiu must talk nonsense!" Yilong wanted to explain quickly, but it was too late! Several martial arts masters cast their gazes.
"Grandmaster Lan Ye, you must support our Central Plains Martial Arts!"
"Yes! The first disciple of such a vicious saint must not let him leave alive!"
"kill him!"
All kinds of vicious words have begun to curse.
Yilong couldn't explain it clearly, and Lan Ye in front of him had already sneered.
He is now the general trend, as long as he exaggerates the same fighting situation a little bit, he can collect these brainless fools into account!
When the time comes, his Dian Cang faction will be more deeply rooted in the people's hearts based on the court.
"Okay! Since everyone begged me like this! Even Lan Ye would kneel here and die here! I must cut off the inheritance of this wicked person here!
Never let this evil monk safely leave our Central Plains Kyoto! "
"it is good!"
"Grandmaster Lan Ye, come on!" The countless audience shouted.
Seeing that the atmosphere had arrived, Lan Ye was not wasting time. First, he went up and got a special ‘beat’! Then, the counterattack began! His speed is getting more and more, even to the back, he has exceeded the speed of sound!
The Yilong in front of him couldn't come over even more. Just trying to escape, he was cut off by Lan Ye.
Lan Ye raised the sword!
Knowing that there is no need to continue acting, he raised the sword directly above his head!
"Goodbye, evil monk!"
The long sword slashed, but the desired victory did not appear. Just above Lan Ye's Jianfeng, an invisible wall of air suddenly appeared!
This is a real wall of air!
It's not something that deliberately installed b before the blue night!
He was knocked out by the air wall~EbookFREE.me~The internal organs were trembling! No one is surprised, after all, this situation has appeared many times!
But Lan Ye always stood up at the last moment and faced Yilong again. They thought that Lan Ye could also fight this time.
But they were wrong!
Lan Ye's pupils shrank!
He hadn't encountered this kind of powerlessness of piercing the air wall for many years. The last time I encountered this situation was the time I met a land fairy when I was young!
Later, he created the Diancang faction, and never went out again!
"How is it possible, how could there be land immortals in this irritable Great Yuan Kingdom? Isn't this kind of person the most hated of this kind of red dust?" He did not fight back again.
The audience was surprised: "Master Grandmaster, what are you doing? Quickly solve this demon monk!"
"Yes, Master Grandmaster! I believe you must get up and kill this demon monk quickly!" Everyone continued to persuade, among which was Lan Ye's own coax!
