Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 899: Unexpected

With such a big movement of the courtyard wall collapsing, no one came to check on the entire mansion, not even the steward who had left not long ago. Ji Yuan looked around and found that the entire mansion did not seem to be covered with any restrictions, but it seemed to be quiet. Excessive.

But Ji Yuan can still feel the breath of everyone in the official residence. It seems that he moved his hands and feet on the level of everyone's five senses, which may not be able to offset the impact of the fight, so Ji Yuan directly took out the "Jian Yi Tie" from his hands. ", after shaking for a while, the small characters flew out one by one, and flew everywhere without thinking about anything more.

Zhu Yan didn't seem to see Ji Yuan's restraint, but just stared at Zuo Wuji without blinking an eye. Seeing Zuo Wuji didn't speak, Zhu Yan rushed up again, ready to restrain Zuo Wuji.

But when Zhu Yan approached Zuo Wuji and the latter was ready to deal with it, a sword light flashed across Zhu Yan's forehead, causing him to take two steps back. In front of him, he turned his head sideways to avoid them, and directly reached out to grab them.

"puff……"

When the light of blood appeared, Zhu Yan stretched out his right palm and found that although he had shattered the sword light, the right palm had already been torn apart, and a few drops of blood flew out, and after a short breath, it flew back to the palm, and the wound on the top was also It healed quickly, but the wound was healed, and there was always a slight tingling at the cut position, which slowly disappeared as the hot blood surged like a tide.

Zhu Yan finally turned his head and focused his attention on Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan looked at Zhu Yan indifferently, and slowly retracted her sword finger.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, it's too much of you to attack Hero Zuo for no reason. Next time, Ji will draw his sword!"

hum...

The Qingteng Sword revealed the shape of the sword, and the sound of the sword sound was the drumming of the infinite sword intent, so that Ji Yuan seemed to be surrounded by a terrifying sword light swaying with brilliance.

"Mr. Ji, you and I don't have to fight each other, maybe even become friends."

Ji Yuan squinted slightly at Zhu Yan.

"Listening to Daoyou Zhu, it seems that you and I can't avoid fighting now?"

"As long as you don't care about Zuo Wuji's affairs, if you dare to stop me, even if you are scheming, I will not let you go!"

Hearing Zhu Yan say this, before Ji Yuan could speak, Zuo Wuji, who was behind him, laughed angrily first.

"Hehehe, did Zuo kill your parents or dig up your ancestral grave? You have such great hostility towards me?"

Zhu Yan looked back at Zuo Wuji and smiled.

"I don't have any hostility towards you, Lord Martial Sage. On the contrary, I appreciate it very much. Whether you like it or not, I will point you to the method of martial arts, but you may not like it very much."

Ji Yuan had already put one hand on his back and placed it on the hilt of the Qingteng Sword.

"Do you think Mr. Ji will not agree to my proposal? Well, you and I will call before you!"

Zhu Yan's voice was not loud, but at the moment when these words fell.

"boom……"

The ground under Zhu Yan's feet shattered instantly, and his body was blurred and he rushed directly towards Ji Yuan, and a pair of fists went straight to Ji Yuan's face and chest.

"Zheng-"

The Qingteng Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and instead of retreating, the sword moved forward. In the bright sword light, the sword qi and sword intent turned into a bright sword flower to meet Zhu Yan.

"Dangdang..." "His...hiss..." "Boom...Boom..."

There was no collision of infinite magic, and there was no earth-shattering movement, but Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan seemed to be constantly shifting positions in this small courtyard. The sound of gold and iron symphony.

The sound is sometimes harsh and sometimes like a thunderous explosion. Even if it is heard in Zuo Wuji's ear, it will hum and reverberate, and the aftermath of the sword light and the fist wind sweeps away, and the surrounding buildings are either split and collapsed, or directly turned into powder.

Zhu Yan always wanted to hit Ji Yuan with his fist and claw, but he either hit the sharp Qingteng sword or directly hit Ji Yuan's pair of weak sleeves, which made him feel either stinging or feeling pain. There is nowhere to use power, and the more you hit, the more anger you get.

"Roar--"

Unable to hold back his anger, Zhu Yan roared, a pair of fangs were already exposed at the corners of his mouth, and the strength of his hands became stronger and faster.

Zuo Wuji on the side, let alone help, what he can do with all his strength now is to constantly avoid the aftermath of the fight between Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan, no matter whether it is boxing style or sword qi, he can't just pick it up, he can only use his own strength. His body was constantly dodging and moving, and the entire official residence was completely destroyed, and even the surrounding buildings were not spared.

Zhu Yan's Dafa is to only guard against key points such as eyes, and almost never dodge or evade other places. He fights directly with Jiyuan, and suffers from the sharp damage of the immortal sword. In order to prevent Ji Yuan from having enough opportunities to use his sword tactics, he soon discovered that it seemed that he had no choice but to have more and more sword wounds on his body.

Ji Yuan is actually not much better at this moment. He is almost lucky to be full of energy and concentrates on responding to Zhu Yan's attack. Swordsmanship is the method of attacking, but he was forced to defend with seven points and attack with three points. Breathless.

But even so, after a period of time, Ji Yuan also adapts to the rhythm, and Zhu Yan is madly attacking and not defending, so that although Ji Yuan only has three-point initiative, every time he changes his moves, Zhu Yan will inevitably be injured.

Moreover, Zhu Yan thinks that he can suppress Ji Yuan and cannot cast spells, but Ji Yuan has already reached the point where he feels the world and the law arises by itself. the opponent's patience.

Under the reckless fight between the two sides, half of Xia Yong's capital city has been destroyed within a dozen or so breaths, and the figure is constantly moving in the city.

Every time Zhu Yan stomped the ground, it didn't do anything close to him, but the farther away he felt, the greater the vibration. After leaving Jiyuan for more than ten miles, Zuo Wuji only felt that the place he was in was shaking. Some of the remaining houses and buildings in the capital continued to collapse along with the city walls, and those that did not fall were also crumbling.

The earth is torn apart...

The city buildings seem to be directly blown into dust by the wind...

The boiling river in the city is poured directly into the ground...

Pieces of fragmented crust are also rising and falling...

At this moment, both Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan are more and more surprised. Ji Yuan is shocked by Zhu Yan's physical strength. Can withstand direct collision with the sword body of the fairy sword.

Zhu Yan was also frightened by Ji Yuan's swordsmanship, and it goes without saying that the swordsmanship of the immortal sword was strong, but Ji Yuan's tenacity of mana and the feeling of being in control made him bottomless.

At a certain moment, Ji Yuan's cuffs flicked to block Zhu Yan's fist, and at the same time, the Qingteng sword flashed, sent the sword forward, and went straight to Zhu Yan's neck. Shaking, the cuff directly wrapped around one of Zhu Yan's fists, making him unable to step back.

At the moment when Zhu Yan raised his other hand, a golden light flashed in Ji Yuan's right sleeve, and the immortal binding rope that had been prepared before turned into a golden snake wrapped around Zhu Yan's left arm. He even wrapped around Zhu Yan's body and legs, and tied Zhu Yan's raised arms together with his body.

"Hush-poof-"

The Qingteng Sword swept across Zhu Yan's neck with a whistling tearing sound. At this moment, the blood was like a spring of a cracked vat, and the Xianjian Fengrui seemed to skyrocket in an instant, and the dazzling sword light seemed to pass through a sky-splitting white rainbow.

"Pfft-"

The crack in Zhu Yan's neck widened with the sword light and white rainbow in an instant~lightnovelpub.net~ Even though the resistance was like the overturning of a giant peak, it was still completely torn apart at the same instant, and a head with a shocked expression followed the blood. The spring rose to the sky.

But at this moment, Zhu Yan's head suddenly opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Roar--"

The whole space seemed to be distorted by this roar, and even Ji Yuan frowned because of the tingling in his ears. At the same time, he felt a terrifying force coming from his sleeve, and even a burst of force came from the immortal rope. An agonizing crunch.

The body of Zhu Yan, who had been decapitated, actually started to grow bigger, with endless white hair growing on his body, and the rope that tied the immortals also expanded, and the fate that wrapped around Zhu Yan's hand was like a puppet that kept getting smaller and smaller. , is also continuously brought up.

As a last resort, Ji Yuan could only let go of Zhu Yan's arm, and this hand grabbed the immortal binding rope on his body in an instant, trying to tear it off. At the same time, the blood on his neck seemed to turn into clusters of hard. Blood thorns, madly hit Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan's foot is a little bit, but it seems to be on a solid ground when it is in the air. It jumped up a hundred feet, and directly lowered his head and spit out a red-gray line of fire. When the line of fire exited, there seemed to be an endless shadow of real fire behind Ji Yuan.

wow...

The true fire of samadhi seems to be poured out of the alchemy furnace...

"Ji Yuan, how can you eat it if it's burnt out!"

Xie Zhi's expressive voice was in a hurry, and Ji Yuan could not care about taking care of Xie Zhi's feelings, so he responded expressively.

"Then eat roast monkeys!"

At this moment, the monstrous fire of the Samadhi True Fire was like an overturned sea, and it rolled back towards Zhu Yan, which kept getting bigger and bigger but was still entangled by the immortal rope.

"Roar--"

This battle has been very dangerous from the beginning to the present, and it can be said that Ji Yuan and Zhu Yan have not expected the changes so fast.