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887 Battle

"The other side of the channel is the Wanzun Star!" Yuan Ye sighed when he heard this. When Ji Chang said this, it was obvious that he was not the only world sealed, that is, there were more than one person like him who had reached the Taoist lord or even higher in less than ten million years. "Frog in the well, I always thought I was already amazing. In the Xuanji Realm, even in this Ice Great 6, I did not have any master's guidance or anyone's help. I reached such a height in a very short time. I already felt that I was very strong. But I forgot that Ice Great 6 is just a small space sealed by others, and he also belongs to the Xuanji Realm. In the world where I am, there is a Lin Heng who can compete with me. In the thousands of worlds, how many powerful people in the new universe can compete with me, and even throw me away from far away. In addition to these, in the ancient universes that have existed for hundreds of billions of years, how many strong people and invincible existences have appeared in such a long time?"

In an instant, Yuan Ye thought a lot, and he felt that his arrogance in the past was a bit ridiculous. You looked down on everyone very lowly, not because you were high, but because you had never seen the world. When people from a village went to school together, would you be the best in the village? When the outstanding students from junior high school and town were together, would you still be the best? Can you still be the best in the high school and county together? Can you still be the best in the college entrance examination and province exams? In the future, what is the best in China? Where is the world? Where is human history?

The road is still far away, no one is qualified to be proud, and a gentleman should strive for self-improvement. If you become proud and complacent just after you have achieved some success, it is ridiculous. If you are the first in the village, you will never go out. If you are the first in the village, then you will always be a small person in the village. Who wants to stay in the village for a mediocre life? In this world, a Wu Emperor is a master in an ordinary small town. Such a person can live well in a small town and is equally respected. But how many Wu Emperors are in a corner? Which one would rather not have this mediocre life, and go out from the bottom, constantly surpassing himself and constantly achieving higher glory?

Some people often can't figure out that Emperor Wu is enough to have a wealthy life in a small city and is beautiful. In a big force, even Emperor Zhan is just a slutty guardian, and even has no life guarantee at any time. It's me, I would rather be Emperor Wu than Emperor Zhan.

At the level of quasi-prince, their status in a small area is already very high. But they don’t want this comfortable life that is admired, but they want to continue to be a middle-level figure among the major forces, just to be stronger. If you say this is human ambition and greed, it is better to say that this is the ambition of men and the endless self-improvement of men! It is precisely because of this self-improvement that the world is strong! At this moment, Ji Chang’s words made Yuan Ye think of many. Wanzun Star is the most powerful planet created by the two most powerful people. It is the gathering place of countless ultimate powerhouses in the universe and the place of the origin of the supreme treasure. Yuan Ye couldn’t imagine how powerful it would be. When he arrived there, there were probably many great masters who were usually tall and rarely seen. As long as he was a man, especially a man who spent his whole life in martial arts, who wouldn’t want to see this world?

"Senior, I promise you that if you have the chance in the future, you will definitely go to Wanzunxing. Anyway, my current strength cannot return to the Xuanji Realm. If you want to do so in advance, you can only make yourself strong enough to force your return to your hometown. I think Wanzunxing is a good place to practice." When Yuan Ye thought of the challenges in the future, there was a smile on his lips.

"Well, you did not disappoint me. Now let's use actual combat to help you understand the mystery of time. I will use my strength to the same level as yours as yours, but will tend to be more time-oriented." When speaking, Ji Chang's skeleton made a move, and a fighting spirit sword suddenly condensed in his hand.

Yuan Ye licked his lips, and he couldn't wait. He didn't talk nonsense immediately. Wu Yijian was in his hand in an instant, and then stabbed it directly. The sword's edge jumped and turned into a golden lightning, which had stabbed Ji Chang's eyebrows in an instant.

Yuan Ye took action quickly, but the other party became even more bizarre. With a "ding--" sound, Yuan Ye's sword had been hit on the spine by a gray shadow, and it bounced away obliquely. The gray shadow retreated. Only then did Yuan Ye see clearly that it was the thin sword that was condensed with only Dou Qi. The bone lily on the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, as if it would break at any time. Such a seemingly fragile Dou Qi sword made Yuan Ye's pupils shrink sharply.

The sword was useless, Yuan Ye did not hesitate. The sword edge turned and pointed at the opponent with the same stab. It was three points faster. Then he arrived first and actually took back the attack of the previous sword, as if it was not blocked.

However, the second sword was still bounced away in a "ding" collision. After that, the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh swords followed one after another. One sword was as fast as a sword. The white light track in the air seemed to have not been broken. On the seventh sword, Yuan Ye's degree had reached the extreme, almost five times the first sword. However, such an attack could not break through the interception of the opponent's gray sword shadow. The slender stinging sword in Ji Chang's hand seemed to have not changed too much from the beginning to the end, but it steadily blocked Yuan Ye's thunderous attack. After the seven swords, Yuan Ye sighed secretly, finally dispersed the sword light, transformed into thousands of sword shadows, stabbed around the enemy, then pulled away the sword and retreated.

"The change of time? Is this the mystery of time?" Yuan Ye's eyes flashed with a scorching light: "This mystery of time is not a simple slowness of time, nor is it the slowness with almost no effect, and then the loneliness that appears in the long river of time, chaotic time, turning into a hundred years, allowing the beauty to become a bone, is this the profound mystery of time?"

Ji Chang widened his eyes and said in great surprise: "It is worthy of being a genius who has reached the Taoist priest in four million years. But it is obvious that it is one thing, but it is another thing that you have learned it yourself. Don't be careless."

"Okay!" Yuan Yeao laughed and said loudly: "This is a second opportunity in the next life. I will never dare to waste it!"

"It's very good. Be careful. I will put you in the pressure of death. Only in this way can there be a real effect. If you die under my sword, you can only say that I misjudged the person!" Ji Chang smiled and took the initiative to attack. The thin sword bounced and slid across a arc, stabbed Yuan Ye's throat obliquely.

"Huh?" Such a simple and unchanging offensive and without extreme cooperation, Yuan Ye could not understand why the other party made such a useless attack. However, just when he wanted to react, he realized something was wrong.

The hand cannot be raised; the sword cannot be stabbed; the head cannot be turned; even the eyes cannot change their sight.

"What's going on? My body can't move, it's imprisoned... No, I can move, but it's so slow that it's almost impossible to notice. It's thousands of times slower than my consciousness. Is my time slower, or is his time faster?" The guess in my heart was only a moment, but Yuan Ye immediately appeared. If the other party's sword stabbed at the original level, no matter how slow it was, it should have pierced his throat. However, at this moment, he looked at it and saw that the sword stabbed by the other party was getting slower and slower. When the sword rushed into half a meter in front of him, it was already as slow as a turtle crawling. Of course, no matter how slow it was, it was many times faster than Yuan Ye. If the sword stabbed by Ji Chang was a turtle, Yuan Ye's reaction was enough to make the snail sneer. Yuan Ye had estimated that if the situation had not changed, when the Douqi sword stabbed his throat, he could only move a few centimeters to the side.

In fact, it is not that the two people are slowing down, but that time has slowed down in the entire nearby area.

Yuan Ye could clearly see the ripples that rippled when the atmosphere was pierced by the opponent's sword edge. These fluctuations that were usually dispersed with sound were almost still like clouds in windless weather. With the sharpness of Yuan Ye's eyes, they could also see clearly that the process of the dust floating in the atmosphere being slowly bounced away when it hits the opponent's sword edge. All of this made him confirm his guess-the mystery of time contained in the opponent's sword technique made the surrounding time slow!

Time, as the final level power, is not significant. The most troublesome thing is its almost undefensible and indestructible characteristics. Whether it is the slowdown of the time of the Dou Qi Sword at this moment, the reverse time is added, or the further time stops or even the legendary time backflow, it can completely ignore the barriers of other forces and run unaffectedly. The enemy can only bear it, but cannot stop it at all. Of course, such special abilities are naturally extremely rare, and the difficulty of cultivation and the strong backlash are far from ordinary abilities. At least Yuan Ye has never seen anyone who can use the mystery of time in the display, of course, this time is not included here.

The mystery of time is terrifying, so Yuan Ye can only display his own space mystery!

Suddenly, the short space between Yuan Ye and Ji Chang became distorted. Originally, Ji Chang's sword stabbed Yuan Ye's throat, but at this moment, it was strange. Although the direction was correct, it passed from the side of Yuan Ye's neck. Although there was a shallow blood stain, it did not cause any substantial damage to Yuan Ye.
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