Chapter 393

With a flick of her fingers, the old woman saw a ring in front of Yang Ye and said, "there are 100000 energy stones in it. Well, the old lady thinks that you are good in body. I think you also pay great attention to the body. Well, for the sake of your sensible child, the old woman is sending you a drop of real dragon blood

Language down, Yang Ye in front of another white jade bottle.

At this time, one of the thousand illusions suddenly said with a smile: "Yang Ye, you can be blessed. The blood of the real dragon is the best thing to exercise the body. Just a drop is enough to make your body at a higher level. Not only that, if you are lucky enough, you may also understand the power of the real dragon from it. At that time, your strength will be stronger than the monster at the top of the spirit level! "

Yang Ye naturally won't be polite. He puts away the Najie and the jade bottle. The 100000 energy stone and the so-called real dragon's blood buy the life of falling snow. In the final analysis, the other side has made money!

Seeing Yang ye take things, the old woman's eyes flashed a strange light, and then nodded slightly. Then she took a look at an Nanjing, and finally looked at Yang Ye. Then she said, "the sword emperor is looking forward to the war god, the battle of destiny. Ha ha, the old lady is also looking forward to it! I wish you good luck. "With this sentence, the old woman and the falling snow all disappeared on the Qianlong platform at the same time!

Qian Huan takes a look at an Nanjing, then looks at Yang Ye, hesitates and says: "if you choose to stop here, then you will get the second place in the list of hidden dragons. If you choose to continue fighting, you are likely to die! Of course, even if you want to admit defeat, you must get the consent of an Nanjing! "

"I don't agree!" At this time, an Nanjing appeared on the Qianlong platform, looked at Yang Ye and said, "originally, I didn't want to fight with you. After all, we have fought once before. But now it seems that in the fifth layer, you are hiding your strength. It seems that you must feel the real death, so that you will not have a trace of hidden! "

Yang Ye shrugged at Qianhuan and said, "look, it's impossible for me to admit defeat! In this case, there will be only one war! " In fact, he also wanted to fight with an Nanjing. He gained a lot from the previous war with Nanjing. Of course, the most important thing is that he also wants to try where his limit is!

So far, it seems that he has never been pushed to the limit!

Martial god? Is it possible for him to overcome the martial god whose talent surpasses the ancient strong? He didn't know, he only knew that he wanted to have a good fight without any hiding!

Qian Huan nods slightly and then disappears on the Qianlong platform.

On the stage, an Nanjing and Yang Ye face each other from afar, but they don't make a move. Under the stage, countless people stare at the stage for a moment.

The king of swordsman, the God of martial arts, is invincible. The two meet, doomed to be a fierce battle!

Who can be the first genius of the young generation of the xuanzhe mainland?

Although an Nanjing and Yang Ye have not yet started, the blood of countless people below is already boiling!

On the Qianlong platform, the dark air inside the poplar leaves began to flow slowly. Under his feet, the green wind swirled and flashed. In his hands, on the keel sword, there was a sharp blood red sword.

An Nanjing's face is calm, standing in the same place, the long horse tail is floating slowly with the light wind, and the eyes like autumn water are calm without waves.

At a certain moment, Yang Ye's right foot slightly points, and his body's shape "hiss" bursts out. At the place where the body passes, a trail of shadow of substance suddenly appears. Before all of them have come back to God, the body of Yang Ye has already appeared in front of an Nanjing. The dragon sword in his hand brings a cold and cold light to an Nanjing's throat in an instant!

An Nanjing still does not move. Yang Ye stabs an Nanjing's throat with a sword. However, Yang Ye's face changes and his wrist turns. The dragon sword in his hand stabs backward!

"Peng!"

Behind Yang Ye, a white fist collides with Yang Ye's sword. With a muffled sound, Yang Ye's whole arm is numb and ready to turn around. A sense of crisis suddenly rises from Yang Ye's body. Then, Nan'an Jing, who was originally in front of Yang Ye, suddenly hits out!

Yang Ye's eye pupil shrinks, two an Nanjing? Without time to think about it, he clenched his left hand into a fist, and then suddenly printed it towards an Nanjing's fist!

"Peng!"

Yang Ye stepped back a few steps.

All the people in the field looked at the scene on the Qianlong stage in horror. Their eyes were full of inconceivable. Even Mo Ke's eyebrows were tight at this time, and their eyes were full of shock and doubt!

Because on the Qianlong platform, there are two ananjing!

At this time, Yasunari is shocked, because he is not shocked by the two. In fact, there is only one ananjing, and the other "an Nanjing" is just a mirage caused by his own speed!

The speed of the other side is so fast!

At this time, an Nanjing's body moved and suddenly came to Yang Ye's face. His body trembled slightly. In an instant, five ananjing appeared in the field and surrounded Yang Ye. The five men punched out at the same time and pointed at Yang Ye's head!

All the people under the stage are shocked, but Yang Ye looks calm. When his fist is a few inches away from him, Yang Ye stabs at the upper left with his sword. Then, he stabs at the right front and the rear. The speed is extremely fast. Countless people under the stage can't see the track of Yang Ye's sword, but they can only see one sword shadow!Pengpeng pengpeng

There were countless murmurs. After a long time, the five ananjing suddenly trembled, and then four of them disappeared in the air.

"Sure enough, the heart of the sword is clear!" An Nanjing's right hand slowly clenched, and said: "it's good to be able to see through my" shifting shape and shadow ". If you can't, then the battle will be too boring. I hope you can continue to surprise me Words fall, an Nanjing blows out with a fist!

All of a sudden, an energy fist burst into the air and came to Yang Ye's head. Yang Ye stabbed his sword into one of the energy fists. With a soft bang, the energy fist burst out. However, as soon as it burst, the energy fist gathered together in a strange way, and then exploded in Yang Ye's chest!

"Peng!"

Yang Ye frowned and went back ten steps. He looked down and saw that his chest was seriously concave!

"The meaning of the fist is nine fold, the form is loose and the meaning is not scattered! Nine punches can reach the goal. It's really embarrassing. I'm afraid that even the heaven will be jealous of this girl's evil spirit

Somewhere, Qianhuan looks dignified and whispers.

On the Qianlong stage, Yang Ye's look is very dignified at this time. The strength of an Nanjing is even stronger than he imagined! If it's not for your body to be trained by the ghost fire and the four beasts, you can kill yourself with this fist!

"Good flesh!" An Nanjing took a step forward and shot out like a hunting cheetah. There was a shadow of an Nanjing as if it were a real thing, and its body had already come to Yang Ye, without any metaphysical skills, just a blow out!

For the speed of an Nanjing, Yang Ye is shocked, but also used to some. I dare not be careless. The keel sword takes a sword light crossbar in front of me.

An Nanjing's fist bangs on the body of the dragon bone sword. With a bang, the sword suddenly bends into a bow shape, and Yang Ye's face changes slightly. However, at this time, an Nanjing's right foot shrinks slightly. At the next moment, his knee points at Yang Ye's abdomen, and Yang Ye's reaction is not slow. His left hand turns into his palm, and he slaps him downward!

"Peng"

the palm numb, Yang Ye's heart is startled, but at this time, Naan Nanjing's body moves, and instantly comes to Yang Ye's back. With the air burst sound of tearing air in his right foot, Yang Ye's head is hit with a whip leg. Yang Ye's face changed slightly. He stepped on his right foot suddenly, and in an instant, he showed up in the same place. He appeared behind him without hesitation. He stabbed with a sword

The sword penetrates an Nanjing's body. However, Yang Ye's face is not half happy. On the contrary, his face changes. Then he reappears and disappears in the same place. As soon as he disappears, an Nanjing's fist appears in his original position

Look at this scene on stage. Under the stage, countless people look excited, blood boiling!

"It's a sword with a bright heart!" On the Qianlong stage, an Nanjing looked at Yang Ye, nodded slightly, and said: "every time, I can break my offensive. It's good. Only in such a battle, can you have a trace of interest. You should be careful. Next, I'll start to be serious!"

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