Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Fang Mingjing did not respond.

　　He just let go of the tip of the spear in his hand, and Yun Jian seemed to be laughing at his actions. His face with a bit of Confucian temperament suddenly appeared bloodthirsty and cruel, and the muscles on his arms were useless. Skyrocketing, the veins undulating, the bronze-colored spear traced a mysterious trajectory, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters was a little violent, like a blue dragon unchained, carrying terrifying power, and the sharp murderous intent reached the tip of the spear. penetrated out.

　　"Cloud sting!"

　　He drank angrily.

　　Holy Son Chongxiao waved his sleeves and held a long sword. He displayed the sword skills that Yu Qingyue had taught him and himself. The moment the long sword raised several sword shadows, they all overlapped, and a dazzling light burst out in an instant. , shining like the Milky Way rolling down the sky.

　　"Moonfall."

　　Fang Mingjing stabbed out a sword.

　　It was obviously a straight sword, stabbing straight ahead, but in Yun Jian's eyes, the silver sword light wiped out all the light, and it was like a bright moon falling from the dark night.

　　A biting chill spread from Yun Family Tianjiao's shoulders, but what made him feel stiffer was the beautiful sword that covered all the light.

　　Clang!

　　The people watching this scene covered their ears subconsciously, and Yun Jian's face was even more astonished, and the sharp sword in Fang Mingjing's hand swayed with an incomparable domineering power, and this power seemed to be instantaneous. can tear this world apart.

　　"How is this possible?"

　　His move was broken through, Yun Jian's pupils shrank slightly, and his figure retreated sharply. He knew that his confidence in his heart seemed to become unstable under this blow.

　　But he gritted his teeth and attacked again.

　　All the cultivation bases at the peak of the Tribulation Realm broke out, and the moment the vast aura was released, the whole earth began to tremble, and there were bursts of rumblings in the void. Cracked endless snow and clouds in the sky.

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　　The air waves rolled.

　　Yun Jian broke through the ground with a single blow, and the dancing spear set off a huge storm. When his consciousness was firmly locked in Fang Mingjing's body, the spear in his hand, accompanied by a high momentum, turned into a murderous light that engulfed the mountains and rivers. stab out.

　　A huge spear shadow of dozens of feet appeared in the void, and everything fell apart wherever it went.

　　Facing the devastating force, Fang Mingjing could not help but clench the long sword in his hand.

　　However, that's all there is to it.

　　After cultivating the supernatural practice of "Floating Embers", even if he did not use the power of divine punishment, he could still fight head-to-head with the monks in the Nirvana realm.

　　And the current Yun Jian is only the realm of Jie Habitat.

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　　"Cherish the flowers."

　　Fang Mingjing swung out the long sword with one hand in front of him.

　　This sword does not have any murderous intent, not even any momentum, it only makes people feel elegant.

　　But when the elegant sword light flashed by, suddenly like a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of trees and thousands of pears blossomed.

　　The sword full of vitality instantly made countless flowers bloom in the sky and the earth. Among the countless flowers and rains scattered by the breeze, Yun Jian's ultimate move also arrived.

　　Ding.

　　ding ding dong.

　　The crisp and melodious voice continued to come from the huge sword shadow, and it was followed by another sound, which was incomparably fine and soft like a music.

　　"It's useless! Want to break through this blow with such a mere move? Don't do useless work, Holy Son Chongxiao!"

　　Yun Jian's roar was like boiling.

　　"Isn't this broken?"

　　Fang Mingjing's figure flashed.

　　Under the blue sky, with the petals of the flowers rising all over the sky, like the bright moon falling from the other side of the sky, in the quiet wind, the long sword in his hand swept the huge gun shadow, followed by "Zheng". -" a sound,

　　boom! ! ! ! !

　　The terrifying aura and sword light erupted at this moment, stirring the blooming flowers into nothingness. The storm ripped apart Yun Jian's moves, causing a lot of blood to burst out of his body, and he flew upside down. out.

　　……

　　It's been four hundred chapters, and I feel a little emotional.

Chapter 402

　　"Yun Jian lost?"

　　For a time, everyone who was paying attention to this battle couldn't help but be stunned.

　　It's not that they don't believe that Yun Jian will usher in defeat, but the result is too neat and too sudden.

　　The talent of the Holy Son Chongxiao is astounding, and it is not surprising that he can easily surpass the challenge in the face of ordinary monks, but Yun Jian is an unquestionable contemporary Tianjiao, and can be firmly in the top ten on the Tianjiao list!

　　In the face of such an opponent, the Holy Son of Chongxiao could ignore the gap in realm and easily defeat him, which cannot help others be astonished.

　　There was dead silence all around.

　　Under everyone's gaze, the appearance of the Yun Family Tianjiao was truly embarrassing.

　　The brocade clothes were covered with sword marks at the moment, and hot blood rolled down all over his body. He was carrying the bronze-colored long spear, and his disheveled hair was no longer as elegant as it was at the beginning, and his eyes were even more crazy.

　　He could not accept the result.

　　Thirty years ago he was defeated by Yu Yuan, and at that time he reluctantly recognized it.

　　Thirty years later, he lost to Fang Mingjing, and again to Chongxiao Holy Land, even in such a humiliating way. This result only made Yun Jian's crown crack, and new hatred and old hatred came to his heart together, making this Yunjia Tianjiao His face was terribly distorted.

　　"Senior Brother Yun doesn't seem willing to recognize the reality."

　　Fang Mingjing casually tapped the ground a few times with the long sword in his hand.

　　That random action didn't take Yun Jian's twisted appearance to heart at all, and Yun Jian didn't open his mouth at all, but a gleaming aura faintly appeared on his body, and the cyan light radiated from the gap where his blood gurgled out, and in an instant , all the wounds on his body healed as before.

　　In the eyes of most people, this scene is not surprising. After all, after a cultivator breaks through the Profound Realm, no matter how terrifying the injury is, he can directly use his spiritual power to repair it.

　　But there are also some people who are faintly aware of the difference.

　　Yun Jian's injury does not seem to be repaired by the anger in the spiritual power...

　　"Aoki Refining Divine Body?"

　　In the carriage, Yu Qingyue rarely showed a surprised expression.

　　Cang nodded slightly.

　　Aoki Refining Divine Physique is a very powerful physique. Although this physique cannot directly bring powerful strength, it can make its owner obtain extremely strong toughness and vitality. Once Aoki Refining Divine Physique is completed, its owner It is truly immortal.

　　"Holy Son Chongxiao, I admit that you are well-deserved for your status as the number one on the Tianjiao list, and it is indeed more terrifying than Yu Yuan at the beginning, but the victory and defeat are only now beginning!"

　　With the roaring and violent waves, Yun Jian's blood-stained figure swept up the sky, and the bronze spear in his hand once again shone brightly, sweeping away like a wandering dragon. The huge spear ray plummeted down like a shooting star.

　　Fang Mingjing struck the ground with the tip of his sword for a while.

　　He raised his head, facing the falling spear and Yun Jian's ferocious eyes, and smiled disapprovingly.

　　"Silent burning."

　　boom! ! ! ! !

　　The aura between heaven and earth became scorching hot as if it had been completely ignited.

　　The wind howled.

　　Everyone looked at it from a distance, and saw that the space around the Holy Son of Chongxiao was dyed bright red by the terrifying temperature that suddenly surged up. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge dragon and roared towards the sky.

　　Yun Jian's face changed slightly.

　　He recognized it as the Liu family's exercise. It was rumored that Liu Guanzong of the Liu family used this move best. When he used the blood dragon body to perform this move, he could instantly crush the enemy and scavenge all the blood of the opponent. .

　　And after the Holy Son of Chongxiao killed Liu Guanzong, now he actually used the opponent's moves, this monster... Could it be mastered just by looking at other people's moves? !

　　The dazzling gunlight roared, and it looked like a meteor from a distance, carrying the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, as if to tear apart the sky.

　　But the Flood Dragon transformed by golden flames is even more terrifying.

　　Although the spectators stood far away, Rao still felt like he was in the furnace.

　　The indescribably violent scorching storm even made people feel sacred, but when the dazzling flames roared, countless dazzling flames swept out, and in the blink of an eye, the ground completely turned into a sea of ​​fire.

　　Gunmang and Jiaolong collided with regret.

　　The terrifying aura storm directly destroyed everything within its radiance, the ground crumbled, the mountains and rivers shook, as if everything was crumbling, the roar rumbled into the ear, and the strong wind that was constantly venting was even more of a shock to the sky. The clouds are completely torn apart...  

　　"Come again!!"

　　Yun Jian's anger came from the constantly shaking void. At this moment, his body was full of spiritual light, and his skin was even more luminous, like lines, and an indescribable sense of strength permeated it. open.

　　Swish.

　　I saw the air burst, and Yun Jian clenched the spear with both hands, and launched another thunderous strike like rolling the sky and the earth.

　　The heavy and piercing spear of killing intent pointed directly at the Holy Son Chongxiao below. In this upturned battle, Yun Jian's eyes were full of tyranny, and his crown had collapsed in the aftermath of the previous battle. , making his black hair dance like a god.

　　The Holy Son of Chongxiao seemed to be motionless, but the flames around him gathered crazily, and the phantom gradually condensed and formed.Impressively, a golden flood dragon phantom appeared, several dozen meters in length.

　　The spear fought against the golden flame dragon again.

　　The crowd of onlookers could only watch the movement emanating from the center of the battlefield madly venting and trampling on everything. The momentum was far more terrifying than natural disasters. It was no less than one hammer after another. on the mind.

　　Among them, the cultivators with low strength couldn't help but turn pale, and the two sides were fighting, and those who took some powerful cultivators also looked dignified.

　　The battle is still going on.

　　In the evening, night fell, and today it was completely dark, but the scorching rays of light released from the center of the battlefield made almost the entire Yun family town fall into the daylight.

　　"Senior Brother Yun is indeed a bit formidable."

　　In the endless sea of ​​flames, Fang Mingjing held a sword and smiled slightly. He seemed to be a little curious and asked, "But don't you feel tired of dancing with the gun all the time?"

　　"Tired? Hehe, I have the Aoki Refining Divine Body, and I have never experienced fatigue since I was born! It is the Holy Son of Chongxiao, is it possible that I want to retreat?"

　　"That's not true. There is just a problem. I don't seem to have used the power of the Great Sun Sacrament yet."

　　After Fang Mingjing said with a smile, Yun Jian's expression froze in an instant.

　　His hurricane-like offensive suddenly stopped.