Henglan mountain is the highest mountain in the three provinces of East China. It is nearly 1000 meters above sea level. It is tall, straight and straight into the sky. It seems to stop the castration of canglan River, so it is named Henglan mountain.

At this moment, on the towering mountain top, two Jueyi figures are standing tall and upright. Qiu Lingyun and ye Chen, who represent the peak of the older generation of martial arts and are known as the leaders of the new generation of martial arts, are at the moment when the old and the new collide and the times change.

"Qiu Lingyun, I will make you regret today. I regret that you dare to hurt my disciples."

The cold light in Ye Chen's eyes soars, and where does he have the appearance of exhaustion in confrontation? He's just too lazy to delay any more and can't wait to get started.

"Ye Chen, you should know that you and I are in such a state. The hatred of the apprentice and the woman is nothing but passing away. Only to enter the realm of God is our ultimate goal. "

Qiu Lingyun's expression is indifferent, and he talks freely. He can't see that he came to avenge his apprentice.

"Like Cheng Boxuan, how can we know the pursuit of martial arts in our generation? He spent his whole life, but in the end he could only set foot in the early days of the holy land, but he was still complacent and had a dream of hegemony. And I've been in the middle of the Holy Land decades ago, and now I'm on the top. In this world, there are only a few people who can compete with you and me. "

Ye Chen's eyes congealed and said faintly, "eh? You don't want to revenge Huolan? "

Qiu Lingyun laughed and disdained: "Huo Lan? What kind of thing is he? It's not normal for a warrior to be defeated because of his incompetence. How can I waste time for this kind of waste? "

Speaking of this, he suddenly convergence smile, eyes put cold light way: "really let me interested, is you, ye dust!"

"When you are 20 years old, you will be able to set foot in the holy land, and your future is bound to be limitless. This talent is even three points higher than that of Xiao and me. How can I make you grow up? "

"Today, I'm going to cut you off here, and trample on the seedlings that may step into the realm of God. Only then can people feel happy!"

After that, Qiu Lingyun stepped on it fiercely, and the whole person's toes were light, just like hawk falcon, and rushed to Ye Chen's body with both hands.

"Boom!"

Just listen to a burst of explosion in the air, like a thunderclap, lightning roar, even the surrounding trees and rocks, are broken by life.

This is Qiu Lingyun's famous stunt, running thunder palm!

"Broken!"

Ye Chen raised his finger and rowed across the air.

A water blue light flashed across the air, cutting the palm wind on both sides into two sections from the middle. That invincible palm wind, unexpectedly could not stop him to stroke.

Seeing this, Qiu Lingyun's face sank. In his heart, he had given Ye Chen a high enough evaluation, but now it seems that his evaluation is still low!

With just that finger, this leaf dust is enough to stand out among the heroes. Looking at the whole China and even the earth, only a few people can match it.

"But It's just the beginning of the show

Qiu Lingyun raised his mouth slightly and hit him again. Only see a translucent invisible force with golden light, suddenly across the void. The speed of this Qi force is very fast, and it's hard to see clearly. I'm afraid that if you change to an ordinary martial artist, you'll already have a way.

However, ye Chen was not afraid at all, still condensed into a sword, and cut straight away. At this time, he had already possessed the sea emperor's glass body, so the sword of genuine Qi formed by condensation was also attached with light blue, which was contained in the surging spirit of the water system. It not only made the sword blade sharper, but also froze the enemy and greatly slowed down the speed of the enemy.

"Shua --!"

When the palm wind collides with the sword Qi, it makes a sound of gold and iron. Unexpectedly, this time, the palm wind is not split into two, but it persists for several seconds before it disappears.

"Well?"

Ye Chen is surprised to pick his eyebrows. The internal strength of ordinary martial artists is often rough, which is far from the true yuan of immortal practitioners. It's like the gap between pig iron and gold. Therefore, even with his accomplishments in the foundation period, ye Chen can sweep many warriors. Even the martial saint of Cheng's family is like a mole ant in front of him.

But Qiu Lingyun's palm style is incomparably cohesive, almost substantive. Such inner strength is no different from the true yuan of the immortal cultivator. In other words, for the first time, he did not have the upper hand in the aspect of internal strength.

However, ye Chen is still calm. In his last life, he fought for thousands of worlds. He did not know how many times he defeated the strong by the weak and overturned the situation in a desperate situation. What's more, this time, he still has his own Taoist body?

Even if Qiu Lingyun is no more powerful, he is just a human body. He can't fight against the sea emperor's Glazed body.

Ye Chen nodded and praised: "I didn't expect that your inner strength could be condensed to such a degree. Over time, it's not impossible for you to enter the state of mind."

Qiu Lingyun said haughtily: "master quenched his body, refined Qi in holy land, and concentrated in spirit. Over the years, I have traveled around the world and met many powerful people who have lived in seclusion. I have also read numerous ancient books. Only by doing so, can I know that every warrior who enters the realm of God has his inner strength. It can be seen that if you can't condense the refined Qi into one to achieve qualitative change, you will not be able to step into the divine realm in this life. ""You can have this understanding, not bad."

Ye Chen lightly evaluated a sentence, as if the old man in front of him was not the enemy, but his younger generation.

As he said this, the sword of genuine Qi in his hand became more and more fierce, and he raised his hand to chop at the other side.

Qiu Lingyun repeatedly waved his hands and raised 18 walls of genuine Qi in front of him. Each of these walls was infused with his incomparable inner strength. It was so tough that even the armor piercing bullet could not be broken.

However, in front of Ye Chen's pale blue sword, it was easily chopped like a piece of bean curd. The blue light flashed by, and Qiu Lingyun suddenly changed his face and retreated abruptly.

When he stepped back 50 meters, he looked down at the corner of his clothes, which had been evenly divided into two parts. If he took off more slowly, he would be ripped.

And in front of him, there was a gap of tens of meters long. In the gap left by the sword mark, all the trees and rocks were divided into two, without any exception.

Qiu Lingyun's face sank like water and drank coldly: "what's your trick?"

Ye Chen said faintly: "this is the raw water divine sword. Unfortunately, I can only exert one percent of its power. Otherwise, I can kill you with only one sword."

The original water sword is a kind of magic power attached to the glass body of the emperor of the sea. The immortal soldiers condensed contain the most pure spirit of the water system. They are invincible and extremely sharp.

Although Qiu Lingyun's internal strength is as concise as that of Zhenyuan, it is not as good as the real immortal's spiritual power. The raw water divine sword can break even the spiritual power, let alone Qiu Lingyun's internal strength.