Hidden Blade: The 189th World No. 1

Ye Hongjian will never forget this face anyway.

　　 This picture was raised high when she was a child, saying that Xiao Hongjian would be the most beautiful girl's face in the world when she grows up.

　　 This is a face that tells her that the family and the country are righteous, and the common people are the first.

　　 This one told her a lot of stories and a lot of truthful faces.

　　 Once upon a time, the owner of this face was what Ye Hongjian thought was the most perfect person in the world. Not only full of economy, but also full of world.

　　 She used to be a role model, regarded him as a master, and wanted to be like him.

　　 It’s just that her full vision at the end made her an accomplice in Xu Han’s careful planning for several years. She felt guilty for Xu Han for this, but she couldn’t believe it in her heart. The kindness in her eyes The old man will use such a poisonous trick.

　　 Of course, she has buried these doubts deeply in her heart, after all, the master is dead.

　　 died somewhere she didn't know. This is not a matter of question. The broken card of life is iron proof.

　　 But now, the Master is standing in front of her alive again, no more than a hundred feet away from her.

　　 This is not her illusion, because the panic on Xu Han's face also conveys this fact to her.

　　 But why does he appear here? Is it resurrected from the dead or resurrected by the corpse? What is his purpose? What do you want to do?

　　 These questions inevitably came to Ye Hongjian's heart at this time.

　　 But she didn't have time to think about these questions.

　　 boom!

　　 It was just now that the sky of the stars and the moon was densely covered with dark clouds, and a huge thunder roared loudly.

　　A strong wind blows, the lights on the street are all extinguished at that time, the goods of the vendors are blown up by the gale, and the clothes of the pedestrians are raised.

　　 out of instinct, everyone who realized that the heavy rain was coming quickly walked towards the eaves on both sides of the street.

　　 Xu Han and the cyan ghost were given a way to each other directly. The eyes of both sides met, and both were silent on the street where the wind was blowing suddenly.

　　滴!

　　 The first drop of rain fell from a height of ten thousand feet away, and fell heavily on the streets paved with bluestone slabs of Henghuangcheng. It made a crisp sound, and then it fell to pieces.

　　 But the soft sound was like some kind of command.

　　The heavy rain poured down in a moment, and the pedestrians who had no time to hide from the rain let out a cry of exclamation and sprinted down the street.

　　 The old man standing on the corner of the street, in a crow-blue gown, suddenly whipped up against the wind.

　　 The ground where his feet stood was also raised slightly at that moment, and two cracks emerged.

　　 The next moment, the bulge spread at an astonishing speed toward the place where Xu Han and Ye Hongjian were. It seems that the two cracks also follow the bulge and continue to flock to where they are. Place.

　　 The expressions of Xu Han and Xu Han sank, and the true essence and sword intent of their bodies surged at that time.

　　 The muscles of Xu Han's body were high and bulging, and the awe-inspiring vigor swayed. Ye Hongjian's clothes stirred, and a phantom of a phoenix bird appeared behind him, and at that moment he flapped his wings and screamed.

　　 Boom!

　　 there was a loud noise.

　　The bluestone slabs paved across the streets of the imperial city were suddenly lifted up at that moment, rubble and dust were flying all over the sky, and the pedestrians on both sides let out a cry of horror, trying to avoid these flying rocks, but But it is still unavoidable to be hit by these stones.

　　 And the two thigh-thick vines in the dust revealed their real bodies like poisonous snakes, and they attacked Xu Han and Xu Han one after another as if they were spiritual.

　　 Xu Han relied on his powerful physical body and stretched out one hand to grab the vine that was howling, his hands sank, thinking about tearing the vine, but his expression changed the moment he shot it. He had clearly poured out the strength of his body, but the vine was extremely tough, and his pulling was like a mud cow into the sea, and it did not cause even half of the damage to the vine.

　　 You must know that Xu Han’s physical cultivation has already reached the seventh immortal realm. The strength of the physical body is no longer just horrible. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can be broken by the physical body. At this moment, there is no way to take this vine.

　　 is explaining some problems to a large extent.

　　 Thinking of this, Xu Han couldn't help but look up at the ghost in Tsing Yi on the corner of the street. His pupils suddenly enlarged at that time, and he could clearly smell the breath of the fairy from the figure!

　　 On the other hand, the phoenix bird called by Ye Hongjian seems to have a certain restraining effect on the vines. The spiritual flames stimulated by the phoenix bird and the hot temperature attached to the body of her sword, unexpectedly Xu Han could cut off the weird vines that Xu Han had no choice but to do, but what she could do was limited to this.

　　The vines that were chopped off will soon extend out new branches again. What's more, they are chopped to the ground, and they will take root when they fall to the ground, turning into another vine of the same thickness. Swept with Ye Hongjian.

　　 This battle happened too abruptly.

　　 Neither Ye Hongjian nor Xu Han had the mind to investigate why the Master came back from the dead, and he didn't understand why he shot the two decisively.

　　Under the attack of the powerful and weird vines, they had to go all out.

　　 Ye Hongjian is in a dangerous situation. Although she has the ability to cut those vines, new vines will be generated every time that vine is cut. This approach actually reduces the pressure she needs to face. , Increased exponentially.

　　 Ye Hongjian who realized this, after using the long sword to drive away the vines that were killed again, she also retreated a few steps, and then her eyes sank, the long sword with cold light is convenient for this time. She was erected to her chest. The phoenix divine bird behind her also seemed to feel something, and at that moment it flapped its wings and screamed, and then turned into a stream of light attached to Ye Hongjian's long sword.

　　 At that moment, the hot fire light on the snow-white long sword, and something vaguely rose between the woman's picturesque brows.

　　 "Feng Tianxiang!"

　　 There was a soft moan in her mouth like an edict.

　　The long sword was swung out again, and accompanied by a phoenix phantom, it went straight towards the vines that whizzed and killed!

　　 I have to say that Ye Hongjian was hailed by Da Zhou as the most talented person of the younger generation. This is indeed not a false statement. When Xu Han left Chang'an, the girl's cultivation level was only comparable to the early days of the Heavenly Hunting Realm, and her face was not seen. At this moment, her cultivation level was still at the Great Dust Realm, and her body faintly touched the threshold of the Dayan Realm. And the combat power displayed by her talent is probably not much better than that of most powerful people in the Great Evolution Realm.

　　 The power of the sword intent and the phoenix spirit flame engulfed at this moment is even more powerful.

　　 Suddenly, it seemed that there was a phoenix in the world.

　　 The vines with their teeth and claws were cut into several pieces under the sword intent, but they didn’t wait for the broken branches to fall into the ground and extend out new branches again, the phoenix engulfed with the sword intent. Lingyan also showed their power at this moment, only seeing those broken branches fall, Lingyan wrapped them up, and was burned to ashes in an instant.

　　 Before Ye Hongjian, who had obtained such a result, had time to show joy, the clothes of the old man in green shirt standing on the corner of the street stirred again, and two huge vines sprouted on the ground under his feet, whistling and attacking again.

　　 Ye Hongjian frowned.

　　 not only because of those difficult vines, but also because she could not accept the fight with this old man.

　　 But the other party didn’t have the temperament to sit down and chat with her at all, it was a killer move...

　　 Ye Hongjian's heart gave birth to an indescribable smell, like the sadness after some beliefs collapsed, but she had to suppress this sadness and turned to look at Xu Han, who was shaking with the vine. , She called in a deep voice: "Xiaohan!"

　　 Xu Han shook the dark divine sword in his hand, and three thousand golden sword shadows appeared. Who could not defeat those vines, but temporarily slowed the opponent's offensive.

　　 Then he turned his head to look at Ye Hongjian, and the two of them looked at each other, as if they understood each other's intentions.

　　 At that time, I saw Ye Hongjian's eyes condensed, the long sword in his hand swung, and the flaming flames rose again from the body of her sword.

　　......

　　The rain is getting bigger and bigger, soaking the streets of Henghuangcheng completely wet.

　　 There is no light in the dark clouded city head, only the shadow of the sword on the street shines through.

　　 Ordinary people have never seen such a scene before, most of them squirming around, wanting to flee this place far, and those who can’t get away also hide in the shops on both sides of the street, only daring to observe through the cracks in the door This battle that ordinary people simply cannot understand.

　　 And under one of the eaves in the middle of the street, those two figures, one old and one young, seem incompatible with this pedestrian who is scurrying with his head.

　　 The old man in linen was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the downpour fell along the frame of the oil-paper umbrella, forming a curtain of water in front of the old man’s eyes.

　　 The girl with croissant braids under the old man looks pink and tender, and her cheeks are a little fat. She is holding a steamed bun and chewing right now, but compared to the steamed bun in her hand, it seems that the life and death of the fish in front of him may be affected at any time. Zhan was more able to attract the little girl's attention. She squinted her eyes and looked at everything in front of her, with a little yearning in her eyebrows.

　　"Master, are they fighting too?"

　　 "Hmm."

　　 "Why is it different from just now."

　　"There are thousands of exercises in the world~IndoMTL.com~The way to fight is naturally different."

　　 "Which one is more powerful?"

　　 "They are all great, but none of them are the best."

　　"Will you be the best?"

　　 "Naturally."

　　 "Then when will you teach me?"

　　 "I have already taught you."

　　 "You lie!" The little girl tilted her head to think carefully. The old man taught her to write, teach her to squat, and teach her not only to eat meat, but also to eat vegetables. But these things are much worse than you come and go.

　　 She was about to find the old man to reason, but the old man seemed to have lost interest in the battle in front of him at that time, and turned around and left.

　　 The little girl hurriedly chased after it in the rain, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you don't teach, you will know a lie."

　　The walking old man looked sideways at the girl whose cheeks bulged like a goldfish, and smiled.

　　"The most powerful kung fu in the world..."

　　"What is it?"

　　 "Live."

　　 "Live?"

　　 "Well. After living all the people who are better than you, you are the best person in the world."

　　 "For example?"

　　"Wei Changming..."

　　"What about another example?"

　　"Wu Xiaohe..."

　　 "Are there any more?"

　　"Wang Yangming..."

　　 "Then are you the best now?"

　　"No, there is still one person short of it."

　　 "Who?"

　　 "Li Dongjun!"