Invincible Sword Realm

Yang Ye and Aban returned to Wolong City, and after returning to Wolong City, Aban had left.

Aban went back to the barbarians and helped Yang Ye investigate the Saints' League.

Yang Ye was opposed to this at first. He really didn't want Aban to join in. The saints' union is not an organization Aban can provoke. However, his objections were of no use. Helpless, Yang Ye can only be cautious.

After Aban left, Yang Ye was looking for a place to set foot when a young man appeared not far from him.

The man looked in his twenties, dressed in a cloudy white robe, and in the hand of the man, held a cardigan.

The man smiled slightly at Yang Ye, “Confucian, Liyu. ”

Confucian?

Yang Ye's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, “Why, the Confucians also want me Yang Ye's head? ”

Li shook his head slightly, "This time I came looking for you, I simply wanted to consult with you, that's all, without any other resentment. ”

All of it!

Yang Ye glanced at the young man, “I don't want to fight pointless fights! ”

"If I had guessed correctly, you wouldn't have met many opponents in your younger generation, would you? ”

Yang Ye nodded, “That's right! ”

"Now, you may have," said Liu Yu. "Why, don't you want to see it? ”

Confidence!

There is a kind of inner confidence in Leyu.

Yang Ye is a little interested.

Yang Ye swept around and said, "Where else? ”

He also wants to engage with the geniuses of the younger generation of the universe.

When I heard Yang Ye, the corner of Nalyu's mouth lifted slightly, "Nature! ”

Speaking of which, both disappeared at the same time.

In the void.

With the ability of two people at the moment, it is perfectly possible to open a battlefield. In a virtual battlefield, the two men are remotely opposite each other, a hundred feet apart.

At this point, Naleyu suddenly said: "Brother Yang, it's just a consultation, it doesn't involve any other resentment, we, the point is over, how about? ”

Yang Ye glanced at Li Yu and had to say that the Confucian family gave a good impression. There was no such aggressive feeling. Sure, just an impression.

Yang Ye nodded, “Okay!” Nor does he want to have any grudges with the Confucian family.

Liu nodded, then took a step forward, and the next moment, the triumph in his hand suddenly floated, and then came to his mouth, a moment later, a joyful voice slowly flowed out of the triumph. At first, the sound was like a stream of water, gradually progressing, but soon it grew louder, like a shock wave.

At first, Yang Ye didn't feel anything wrong, but soon, Yang Ye's face suddenly changed dramatically.

Because the magic in his body is slowly disappearing, besides, the spiritual energy of the space around him is disappearing. No, it should be said that it is rejecting him, those spiritual energy is rejecting him!

Inside Yang Ye, Xiaobai felt this scene, and he suddenly became angry. I was about to move my paws, but it was stopped by Yang Ye.

It's a fair fight, and he doesn't want White to get involved. Because if Xiaobai blends in, needless to say, those spirits will definitely come back, not only will they come back, but the spirits around Liyu will probably be sucked by her.

However, for Yang Ye, this battle is a fair one.

If the other party plays Yin with him, he will play Yin, and if the other party is fair, his Yang Ye will also be fair.

Without the spirit, the leaves and the flesh!

Yang Ye punched out!

Boom!

A powerful force swept out like a wind, this punch went out, the whistle stopped suddenly, but at this moment, a green light appeared as a snake instantly in front of the leaves.

Yang Ye punched out again.

Boom!

As a blast sounded, the entire Yang Leaf was shocked nearly a hundred feet away. As soon as he stopped, the distant Leyu suddenly disappeared into place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Ye, and immediately after that, Liyu's hand held Cui Flute against Yang Ye was a finger.

Yang Ye didn't hide, and just one punch was to blow over.

And just as that triumph was pointing at Yang Ye's fist, it suddenly came together.

Boom!

A thrilling sound came out of that triumph, like a dragon bark, but there was a difference. The sound, directly earthquake the blank head of the leaf, when the Cui Flute in Nalyou's hand directly bypassed the fist of the leaf, then drove straight into it and dotted it in front of the chest of the leaf.

Boom!

Yang Ye Tung felt his chest beaten like an iron hammer, and his whole person was instantly shocked to the ground. When it just stopped, Naleyu reappeared in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, Leyu reached out his right hand and patted it gently toward Yang Ye. This clap did not mix any power, like a friend meeting a clap, floating gently, such as cotton.

At this time, did Yang Ye return to normal, watching this clap come, Yang Ye suddenly punched the past, but when he was about to come into contact with the young man's palm, Yang Ye's fist suddenly changed its trajectory and directly hit the young man's chest, while the young man's hand was also shot in Yang Ye's chest.

Boom!

Yang Ye flew out again, this one flew almost a thousand feet!

But Nalyou is untouchable!

Le Yu did not stop, he took a step forward, this step appeared directly in front of Yang Ye, this time, he did not clap, but blew against Cui Flute.

Buzz!

In an instant, Yang Ye Qi's trick bled.

Actually, the sound is very nice, a little light, a little rushed, a wonderful song. But the sound was in Yang Ye's ear, which was a reminder that a force he had never encountered was eroding his brain.

Boom!

A horrible momentum suddenly swept out of the leaves, followed by a phantom white dragon appearing behind the leaves.

Heavenly Dragon Protector!

When Yang Ye sacrificed the Heavenly Dragon protector, the mysterious power was blocked by the Heavenly Dragon and could not enter his brain.

“Tianlong! ”

At this time, Nalyu suddenly said: “Unbelievable, the guardian beast of the heavenly people is actually on you, and, looking at this, it has blended perfectly with you, Brother Yang is very good at it. ”

Yang Ye said: “You are good too, you gave me a hard punch, nothing at all! ”

His physical strength was still horrible, but he was confused by the fact that he had just punched each other and the other was fine.

“This is Qi, Wen Qi, the higher the literary cultivation, the stronger the Qi, which can be used to protect the body or for other purposes," said Liu Yu. ”Speaking of which, he paused and said,“ Brother Yang, let's use your sword. It's only funny if you fight like this, don't you think? ”

Yang Ye nodded, “Indeed! ”

Speaking, Yang Ye's hand moved slightly and a sword appeared in his hand. He had no choice but to be big. The young man was strong and he didn't dare to be big.

When he saw Yang Ye take out his sword, the young man laughed: "Come on, let's really fight the war.” The sound fell, and he suddenly took off, and the next moment, a wonderful song slowly sounded in the field. In a blink of an eye, the surrounding space suddenly bursts into a wave of mysterious air currents.

Wen Qi!

Confucianism is culture!

The higher the culture, the more horrible it is!

Dangerous!

Yang Ye felt the danger this time, he swept around and then took a step forward. The next moment, a mysterious force appeared in the field, and a hundred qi swords suddenly appeared in this sword domain. With the emergence of this hundred qi swords, countless blades of light suddenly appeared on the field, which instantly covered those aircurrents, and for a time, this void battlefield blew up directly!

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of a single blast continued to sound in the battlefield of the void. Although the space in the battlefield of the void had collapsed, the battle between the two men was not over and continued!

Boom!

With the roar of a thorn, Yang Ye separated from Na Liyu, and at this moment, they were hundreds of feet apart.

In the distance, Nalyu looked at himself, he had ten sword wounds!

Although his culture is strong, it is not invincible, Yang Ye's swordsmanship can still be broken. However, the leaves are obviously also uncomfortable, and there are a dozen wounds on the leaves.

Although there are injuries, for Yang Ye, these injuries are truly unharmed and elegant. Unless the other party causes him fatal injury, he is a god of war and will never die!

His scariest place is not the sword, but this resilience!

At this time, Liyu suddenly laughed: “Brother Yang is really good at it, you sword, only one of the younger generation can compare to you, of course, if Brother Yang's sword is just that, the other party may have to beat Brother Yang slightly. No malice whatsoever, just the truth. ”

"'Who is that?" said Yang Ye. A little curious! ”

"The other side came from the Buddha's family, and the other side built the Heart Sword." Well, we all call him the Sword Buddha. The other side's Sword Dao is also extremely powerful. However, Brother Yang's sword in the other sword domain is completely two different styles, Brother Yang's sword, killing too strong, my culture is difficult to resist. ”

Yang Ye laughed: "A sword is used to kill people. I think so, so the killer will be a little strong. ”

“Understand!”

Liu nodded and said, "That's it for today. How about that? If you fight, you die. ”

"'Okay,' said Yang Ye. 'We'll have a chance to discuss it some other day. ”

Liu hugged Yang Ye, “I'll see you later!” After that, he turned around and left.

Yang Ye glanced at Nali, the next moment, a bloodstain from the corner of his mouth slowly spilled out, the blood continued to spill, and the clothes on Yang Ye's chest were instantly stained red.

Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles away, Nalyu suddenly stopped, his right arm suddenly dropped.

That's why they're not fighting.

As Le Yu said, in the war, the score is really dead.