Peach Fortune Ring

"I'll ask you again, little friend, are you really unwilling to give Tianhai Jianzong a chance?"

Yu Huaji opened his mouth slowly, and following his words, his originally crooked body gradually straightened up. When his last word fell, the crooked old man disappeared, replaced by a straight javelin, as if he was connected with heaven and earth. A peerless powerhouse with a vast and boundless breath.

"This is the breath of a holy sea warrior, and the patriarch is a holy sea warrior!"

An elder shouted excitedly in his heart, and his confidence in Yu Huaji couldn't help but increase greatly. No matter how defiant and evil Chu Fan is, his real cultivation is only in the late stage of Jufu. How could he be the opponent of the holy sea warrior.

On the contrary, Qi Tianhai and Zhang Mingyu were not surprised at all, because they knew that their uncle was a warrior of the Holy Sea, but their eyes were faintly worried. Although their uncle's strength had reached the Holy Sea, they were seriously injured after all.

"Old man, let's talk with our fists!" Song Yan shook his head, his attitude was very firm.

"That's good, the old man offended, take the move!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Huaji took a step forward, and the sun and moon swords in his hands carried a mysterious aura, flying from the left and the right respectively.

Song Yan also took a step forward, went to meet him, turned his hands into palms, and slapped the sun and moon swords.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

When the two sides came into contact, there was no violent collision. For a moment, the force shot out, and the air waves rolled over. Hundreds of good long and short swords placed in the Sword Raising Hall were drawn into it and twisted to pieces.

At the same time, the Sword Raising Hall, which was strong enough to withstand the full blow of the Faxiang warrior, also shook violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Leave the Sword Raising Palace!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Tianhai let out a soft shout, and shot out of the hall first, and the others did not dare to neglect, and escaped from the hall right after.

"Crack! Boom!"

Less than five breaths after they escaped from the main hall, dense cracks appeared on the outer wall of the Sword Raising Hall, and after only holding on for three breaths, it collapsed and turned into ruins.

At the same time, two figures soared into the sky from the ruins, turning into two lights and shadows, one white and one gray, re-entangled in midair.

At this moment, the five great elders at the peak of Yangshen couldn't see the figures of the two in the sky clearly, because they were too fast, and only Qi Tianhai and Zhang Mingyu could barely see clearly after releasing their spiritual sense with all their strength.

"Sovereign, how is it? Does the Patriarch have the upper hand?" Elder Luo asked.

Qi Tianhai remained silent for a while, then shook his head: "We are evenly matched!" At this moment, he felt very regretful in his heart, if it wasn't for the greed in his heart, how could things have turned out like this, the Patriarch was seriously injured, and he would die if he took three shots at most.

If the Patriarch died, it would be an unimaginable loss to Tianhai Sword Sect.

"Crack! Kick!"

After the two figures in the void were entangled in general, there was another violent collision. Immediately, black ravines appeared in the void around them, and the entire void was torn apart like rags.

At the same time, the battle between the two became more and more intense, and the energy fluctuations radiated more and more widely. They pulled the building flowers and plants on the ground into the air and twisted them into pieces. The momentum was extremely terrifying.

For a moment, the entire Tianhai Sword Sect felt the change in the direction of the Sword Raising Hall.

Ning Qiangwei and the others who were in the living room ran out one after another and looked up at the sky. When they saw the two figures in the sky, they had a strong premonition that the white one was their young master.

The battle lasted a quarter of an hour.

Within a radius of 2000 meters, it turned into scorched ruins.

At this moment, only hearing the sound of "bang", a figure flew upside down, retreated a thousand meters, and barely stopped the figure.

"Great!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Tianhai and others almost cheered, because the figure who was knocked into the air was exactly that Chu Fan.

"very good!"

Song Yan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Yu Huaji and said indifferently: "Sheng Hai Warrior is indeed well-deserved, if you don't show some real skills, it seems that you really can't beat you!"

Hearing this, Qi Tianhai and the others were taken aback for a moment. Could it be that Chu Fan hasn't shown his true strength after fighting the Patriarch for so long?

For a moment, they all felt a kind of panic and uneasiness in their hearts, but there was an idea in their hearts that this Chu Fan should be bluffing.

at this moment.

They stared closely at Chu Fan and found that he had an extra blue dagger in his hand.

With the appearance of the dagger, Chu Fan's aura changed a lot, making it more concise and powerful.

"Little friend is indeed a genius!"

Yu Huaji also had a serious expression on his face: "It seems that if you don't show some real skills today, this old man is really no match for your little friend!"

While speaking, behind Yu Huaji there appeared an ocean of vitality that was one mu in size. This ocean of vitality was divided into two colors: gold and silver. With the appearance of the ocean of vitality, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles gathered towards him frighteningly. It made his aura increase exponentially.

In this regard, Song Yan did not rush to attack, but watched this scene with great interest.

Finally, after ten breaths, all the vitality of the world within a hundred miles was absorbed. The ocean of vitality behind Yu Huaji expanded at least three times, and the breath in his body increased tenfold.

"cut!"

Yu Huaji held two swords and drove the Yuan Qi Ocean to attack again, and the two imperial soldiers in that hand turned into two gold and silver dragons.

"No sky!!!"

Song Yan swung the sword, and a mysterious and inexplicable sword intent spread out, and at the same time, countless small sword energy gushed out from the void.

The confrontation between the massive sword energy and the two gold and silver dragons began.

This confrontation lasted ten breaths, and the two gold and silver dragons were cut into countless pieces, but with the surge of vitality ocean, the split gold and silver two dragons reunited and became stronger.

"interesting!"

Song Yan sneered coldly, and his sword intent suddenly changed.

Stinging God! ! !

He turned into a blood-red sword light, flew past the two gold and silver dragons and appeared beside Yu Huaji.

"puff!"

Yu Huaji's figure was pierced through, but no blood gushed out. At this moment, the ocean of vitality exploded, covering Song Yan in it.

"Humph!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, and the super strong sword energy burst out, directly chopping the entire ocean of vitality into pieces, while Yu Huaji's figure appeared thousands of meters away, with cracks all over his body and blood gushing from his mouth.

"What kind of sword technique are you using?" Yu Huaji stared at Song Yan with fiery eyes.

"Breaking Heaven Sword Art!" Song Yan said lightly.

"If you can die under this kind of swordsmanship, I will die without regret!" As soon as the words fell, Yu Huaji's body exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.