Seeing Bai Ye coming, a smile reappeared on Wan Qingyang's face.
It was an excited smile.
Just like the excitement a hunter who had not been hunting prey for a few days saw a fat rabbit.
He stared at Bai Ye tightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and more strange, and the excitement luster in his eyes was particularly obvious.
"A guy in the fairyland wants to challenge me? Interesting! I was disdainful with your strength, but if you have the Death Dragon Sword, then this battle is worth looking forward to." Wan Qingyang's sword in his hand
He smiled and said, "Come on, draw the sword, let me see how much power you can exert from the Death Dragon Sword?"
However, Bai Ye did not draw his sword.
On the contrary, he looked at Wan Qingyang silently, his eyes particularly sharp, as if he wanted to see through Wan Qingyang.
"Don't move?" Wan Qingyang narrowed his eyes: "Do you want me to take action? In that case, I'm afraid you have no room for action. If you die like this, wouldn't this battle be boring?"
However... Bai Ye still didn't move at all.
"Okay OK! Since you don't understand, I'll take your dog's head by myself and then take the Dead Dragon Sword!"
Wan Qingyang shrugged, looking very helpless. When he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the space he was in was directly distorted.
Escape from space?
People around them were beating their hearts.
This is a method equivalent to teleportation.
When the space here was twisting, Bai Ye had already stretched out a hand in the space outside and grabbed Bai Ye's fierce neck.
Extremely fast, extremely ruthless and extremely accurate.
Not to mention Bai Ye, the naked eyes of the people around him can't keep up!
Click!
In an instant, Bai Ye's neck was pinched, and then he was lifted up by this hand.
And Wan Qingyang, who had just disappeared, had already walked out of that twisted space.
Seeing this, people's expressions were instantly tense, and the strong people around them were eager to try.
Everyone saw that Bai Ye seemed to be unable to defeat Wan Qingyang. If he was killed by Wan Qingyang and the Death Dragon Sword fell into Wan Qingyang's hands, it would not be a good thing for everyone.
After all, Wan Qingyang is a fighting spirit master, and his strength is not bad, and his ranking is not bad. He is already difficult to deal with. If he gets the Death Dragon Sword, it would be like a tiger to be more wings!
If you want to take the Death Dragon Sword from Wan Qingyang's hands, it is probably many times more difficult than the existence of this immortal realm.
"Young Master Bai!" The man from Yulou exclaimed.
Some people wanted to come forward to rescue, but were stopped by Mo Qing Bingyu.
"Don't be impatient for a moment." Mo Qingbingyu said in a stern manner.
People were all stunned. They looked at Mo Qingbingyu's gaze and realized that things were strange.
It turned out that Bai Ye, who was being pinched, did not show any pain. On the contrary, his expression was very calm, and his whole body seemed to be uncontrolled, and his breath was not messy.
Everyone was surprised.
"Your eyes make me hate it!" Wan Qingyang didn't feel anything abnormal, he still smiled grimly, and then his palm was exerting force.
But as soon as he exerted his strength, Bai Ye grabbed his palm and directly pierced his wrist.
"Hmm?" Wan Qingyang frowned slightly.
He found that after reaching his wrist, it was no longer possible to convey his power to his palms. His power... seemed to be suppressed by this guy who transformed into a fairyland.
A person who transforms into a fairyland... can actually hinder my power transmission?
A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Wan Qingyang's face.
"Although you are the Fighting Spirit Lord, and although your strength is very strong, in my opinion, you are not invincible. I want to kill you, even if you don't use the Dead Dragon Sword, it is possible! So, you don't have to
Keep your face that you think is proud and crazy, because you are not invincible!" Bai Ye said expressionlessly. At this moment, his eyes finally changed, but there was a little cold murderous intent that was stirring up.
It seemed that he had seen through this person and had even cut him under the sword.
Wan Qingyang looked at Bai Ye blankly for a while, then burst into laughter again.
"Hahahaha... OK! OK! OK!" Wan Qingyang laughed uncontrollably, but the playfulness in his eyes had turned into a strong coldness and murderous intent: "No one has ever dared to say such words to me!
Bai Ye, you are the first one! You will be the last one too!”
"That's right." Bai Ye nodded calmly: "After all, no one will see you in the future, so naturally no one will talk to you!"
"Do you really think so?" Wan Qingyang narrowed his eyes.
"What about that?"
Bai Ye asked back, but there was a touch of murderous intent on the corner of his mouth. The palm that held Wan Qingyang's wrist suddenly exerted a little force and grabbed it suddenly.
not good!
Wan Qingyang instantly noticed something and immediately let go and wanted to escape from the distance.
But Bai Ye's palm was very tightly grasped.
He had almost no hesitation and directly disconnected his wrist and retreated.
Puff!
The wrist was broken and blood gushed.
Wan Qingyang retreated to a thousand meters away.
There had been a large number of space ripples in his previous location, all of which were swinging wildly towards the middle, and the power in the middle was constantly distorted and collapsed, and finally turned into a dark and annihilated area. Anything approached this dark and annihilated area,
It became gone, how terrifying!
"Great Nirvana Art!"
When someone saw this method, he suddenly shouted.
"A person who transforms the fairyland actually knows such a space technique?" Wan Qingyang's expression gradually became cold.
He raised his palm, and a white bone quickly condensed from the broken wrist, and then the white bones were fleshy and wrapped in the skin. After a few breaths, his hands healed intact.
"It seems that I underestimated you! Since that's the case, I'll be a little serious!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qingyang moved again.
Everyone breathed tightly.
Just look at Bai Ye's entire body, the void suddenly twisted, and then hundreds of millions of countless sword energy rushed out of the void, stabbing towards Bai Ye like light. The shrill sword intent rushed straight into the sky and broke through the earth.
Everyone was shocked by this power.
However, at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly shouted softly: "Reverse the magical power!"
Whoosh!
Wan Qingyang's body suddenly turned around.
Bai Ye appeared on the periphery of the light sword energy, but Wan Qingyang somehow appeared in the center of the sword energy.
The positions of the two were completely changed.
A hint of surprise flashed in Wan Qingyang's eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Bai Ye actually had such a method.
However, as the fighting spirit master, Wan Qingyang would not be defeated like this. When he was surrounded by his sword energy, a translucent barrier was covered with his body with his fingers.
All the sword energy hit the barrier, but it was completely absorbed. The barrier burst out with light and then sank into Wan Qingyang's body.
Wan Qingyang is like nothing happened.
He turned around again and killed Bai Ye.
A green light sword instantly burst out with infinite mysterious sword intent.
This sword intent cannot be parsed and is extremely thick.
Bai Ye's sword intent collided with it and would only be shattered by it.
Wan Qingyang didn't give Bai Ye a chance either. He was so murderous that he approached Bai Ye and held his sword and slashed hard.
Bai Ye drew out the Abandoned God Sword and also raised his sword to fight back. The two swords collided in the air, splashing out a large number of ripples of destruction.
People looked at it and were amazed.
"This guy from the fairyland can actually get along with Wan Qingyang? It's incredible!"
"His speed and his power... are indeed comparable to Wan Qingyang! Is this too terrifying?"
A scream of exclamation continued to emerge.
However, the most shocking one was Wan Qingyang.
The other party's sword intent was indeed not as good as him, and Wan Qingyang had already noticed this.
But... the other party's sword intent is endless. Every time his sword intent is torn apart and annihilated, he can generate a large number of sword intents again. In this way, even if Wan Qingyang's sword intent is stronger than the other party,
I can't find the opportunity to completely suppress the other party!
How frustrating this is.
Wan Qingyang gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly exploded out thousands of sword shadows, like a wave of destruction, bombarding towards Bai Ye.
"Sword waves crack the sky!" Wan Qingyang roared.
But the next second, Bai Ye swung the long sword in his hand. The sword body turned sharply, the sword shadow disappeared, and when the sword body rotated to its limit, it suddenly turned into a thin line and stabbed straight.
"One sword is eternal!"
Scream!
The bursting explosion burst out again, and both of them were shocked by each other's strength.
"Is it equal?" Someone lost his voice.
"Hmph, he is worthy of being comparable to me? It's extremely ridiculous!" Wan Qingyang said disdainfully.
"Ignorance!" Mo Qingbingyu on this side snorted coldly: "Wan Qingyang, don't forget that Bai Ye has not used the Dead Dragon Sword yet. If he uses the Dead Dragon Sword, you think you still have the possibility of survival.
Is it?"
After these words, Wan Qingyang's face immediately became unnatural.
Chapter completed!