Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 776: The battle in the sky, the battle on the ground (3)

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The battle between the two, there are many people watching in Qingtian City, but they can watch the battle.

There are not many people who really see the way.

Bi Yu has returned to Qingtian City from the territory of the Bi Fang clan, and now he is standing on top of a tall building with Hepinghan and Xiqiu, watching the noise in that city.

Ping Han asked, "These two, make a move, can you stop it?"

Xiqiu's heart is extremely high, but in this case, he still tells the truth, "I can't stop it."

Then Ping Han looked at Bi Yu, who also shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are not many young people in the world who can be qualified to blend in."

Before the voice was over, another unpleasant voice sounded from the tall building, a bit like a donkey screaming, "This kid, his mother can't beat that nameless junior, right?"

Bi Yu didn't need to turn his head, he knew that Feng Lu must be talking.

Sure enough, it was the **** donkey that went back and forth.

I soon came to these people and said with a smile: "If that kid is beaten so hard, I'm afraid Qing Tianjun will change his mind too, so as not to marry Qinghuai to this kid."

Bi Yu couldn't help but tear down the platform and said: "Let you go down, can you stand it?"

Fu Lu said solemnly: "No."

This sentence choked Bi Yu not knowing what to say.

Feng Lu said indifferently: "A student who writes articles is not good at writing. Do you want to ask that student to be able to write articles?"

Bi Yu was speechless for a while, where did this **** come from?

Fenglu laughed, and quickly said, "I think, as long as you spend money, you can say something bad. If that **** guy is lying on the wall and listening to the teacher reading the article, it will be cheaper. I don’t think it will work. I really kicked his ass."

Bi Yu was stunned, why is the style a little uncharacteristic today?

Fun Lu didn't plan to explain anything, but just said: "Friends, friends, fight well, if you kill Li Fuyao that stinky boy, look again, no one can save you."

Li Fuyao is dead. The one named Xiao Xu is the first to be screwed off by Qing Tianjun as a chamber pot.

There is no doubt about it.

After Feng Lu said these words, he immediately looked at the battlefield, "Here comes."

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Xiao Xu smashed and didn't know how many walls he smashed, so he could stop his figure, but when his figure stopped, Li Fuyao's sword was already in front of him.

He is holding the bright moon.

The sword is full of energy, and the sword is angry and bullfight!

Xiao Xu's realm is a solid climb anyway, but the level of combat power is hard to say.

He also frowned when he looked at the sword.

Li Fuyao's strongest hand is the number of sword handles, forming a set of sword formations that can be attacked and defended.

This kind of thing was mentioned by my husband when he was walking in the world. By the way, he also said that Li Fuyao's imperial sword technique came from the sword immortal who lived six thousand years ago.

That peerless sword fairy was the only peerless sword fairy who could play against Liu Xiang six thousand years ago.

Although the final outcome was still invincible, his sword technique was another attempt at kendo.

On Yujian, Liu Xiang would be discouraged anyway.

After Wan Chi's death, Li Fuyao was the only one in the world who knew how to do this.

No wonder Mr., when he mentioned this young man, he didn't say much, except for the word chance.

He almost jumped and scolded his mother.

Xiao Xu doesn't know what good opportunities Li Fuyao has had over the years, but one thing is certain. There is no other person in this world who has a better chance than Li Fuyao.

Slightly lost, the sword is close to his chest.

Xiao Xu reached out to hold the tip of the sword.

The sword qi was in his palm, and it shattered his palm in just an instant.

Bone is exposed.

Xiao Xu raised his head, after letting go, he leaned up and hit Li Fuyao's chest with a fist.

Li Fuyao was startled, the sword energy in the meridians next to the Ling Mansion dissipated instantly, and this punch alone was much stronger than before.

Li Fuyao staggered back a few steps, and then stood firm, with bloodshot from the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Xu said: "How is it?"

Li Fuyao wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "Not very good."

When the voice fell, several swords had already appeared beside Li Fuyao, and he looked at Xiao Xu in front of him.

Moving slightly, several swords galloped forward.

Grass is gradually green and green silk is in front, then ten miles in the bright moon, and tall buildings are behind.

Zheyun is in Li Fuyao's hand.

The sword spirit brought by several long swords is just as big as a filament

Small, it doesn't look big, and it's not scary. Anyway, it only has the word sharp.

But Zheyun in Li Fuyao's hands has a sword aura that looks as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

The violent sword energy instantly tore through the long street, a tall building in the distance collapsed in an instant, smoke was everywhere, and Xiao Xu continued to fly upside down, this time after that sword.

Sword Qi is like a giant between the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the blue sky city, and directly split the blue sky city into two halves abruptly.

The sword energy spread to the front of the city, before dissipating in front of Xiao Xu.

Xiao Xu turned his head and glanced at the green locust on the head of the city, only then did he understand that Li Fuyao's sword's power is actually more than that, it's just that he intends to take the sword here.

Xiao Xu took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the green locust on the top of the city, and praised: "You man, you are so amazing!"

Qinghuai's face was expressionless, but Xiao Xu's expression improved a lot when he said this, and then he said, "You are not good."

Little Xu laughed loudly, did not speak any more, but looked at Li Fuyao in the city, his fighting spirit in his eyes was undiminished.

Li Fuyao didn't reach the head of the city, but the swords beside him had already arrived. Xiao Xu slammed a fist on one of the swords, and then sank into those buildings again.

Among the ruins, Li Fuyao looked ahead with complicated eyes.

Xiao Xu asked: "What is the reason for the previous sword?"

Li Fuyao said bluntly: "There is nothing special, I always think it's just like that anyway, is it interesting?"

Xiao Xu nodded and said: "It's really interesting, but I think it's almost interesting."

Li Fu shook his head and said: "Then try again?"

Xiao Xu said: "Wait a minute."

Li Fuyao really waited.

Xiao Xu put down the bookbox on his back, and then jumped and put it upstairs. Then he looked at Li Fuyao and smiled: "Come again."

When the words fell, Xiao Xu made a crackling sound on his body.

Li Fuyao also held Zheyun in his hand.

……

Shanheyin is a very good treasure in the whole world, but in Ye Sheng's eyes, it is actually just that.

As the master of Taoism, he has never seen any storms.

After all the golden threads dissipated, Ye Sheng floated in front of the old scholar, a hand stretched out, and a golden light bloomed between his fingers.

It's like giving birth to a golden flower, which looks very beautiful.

The old scholar was slightly lost, and then he also stretched out his hand to stop the golden light.

The golden light fell on the old scholar's hand, and after only a moment, a very dazzling golden light appeared.

The two golden lights merged together, the old scholar looked complacent, and Ye Sheng didn't have any expressions.

The old scholar suddenly sighed: "I thought it was good enough, but compared to you, it's still better."

When it comes to the word poor, it does not mean that his realm is worse than Ye Sheng now, but that his aptitude and talent are really far worse than Ye Sheng.

It took him more than a thousand years to get to this point, but Ye Sheng became a saint later than him, but now, his realm is almost equal to him.

The old scholar dare to say that when Chao Qingqiu left the world, Ye Sheng's realm was not as high as it is now, but in such a short time, Ye Sheng has already come here.

This is something he never expected.

Ye Sheng didn't have any expressions. After Chao Qingqiu left the world, he was the most invincible person in the world. Naturally, there was nothing to say.

Even Ye Changting can't win against him.

The old scholar waved his sleeves to dissipate the golden light, and said seriously: "Ye Xiujing, you are a rare genius in the Taoist school for thousands of years. If your girl does not have this blood, I am afraid it will not be as good as you."

Ye Sheng didn't want to answer this question, but he didn't know what happened, so he said, "Shengge is better than me, each has its own merits."

This is considered an answer.

After saying these eight words, Ye Sheng waved his big hand, and a few colorful lights appeared on the horizon.

And when he stretched out his hand again, the sea of clouds churned and disappeared.

Only there is golden light in the sky.

Ning Sheng's little cinnabar can reflect the sky, but that little cinnabar seems to be inferior to Ye Sheng's.

The old scholar didn't think much, and soon greeted him, and he was immersed in the golden light of the sky. It was only a quarter of an hour before the golden light rang, and then the sound of a mirror cracking sounded.

Those golden lights are like a mirror broken by someone. For a while, it's full of cracks.

Ye Sheng reappeared in the clouds, his expression unchanged, but Liang also saw that Ye Shengyi's corner had broken open.

The old Confucian student came right away, he is one

Only a big hand fell on Ye Sheng's head.

Ye Sheng flew back, dragging a long golden trace on the sea of clouds.

The traces looked very beautiful.

After Ye Sheng stopped in the distance, his expression changed slightly.

The old scholar stood in front of Shanhe Yin and laughed.

Ye Sheng didn't speak, but a picture of mountains and rivers and thousands of miles appeared in the sky.

After opening the picture scroll, you can see the mountains and rivers in a thousand miles.

The old scholar said: "Okay."

After saying a good word, a golden thread appeared on his wrist. As this thread appeared in the hands of the old scholar, he felt a huge force to pull him into the mountains and rivers. Turi.

In the Demon Bowl, Zhao Sheng Yangtian, who felt some changes outside, shouted: "Ye Xiujing, you want to use my map of mountains and rivers?"

Unfortunately, he shouted, but no one paid any attention to him. At this moment, Ye Sheng's entire mind was on the old scholar, and he would definitely not think of anything else.

Today’s battle, life and death can be separated, but there must be a victory.

Ye Sheng will never allow Chao Qingqiu to leave the world with a second person on his head.

This was the case before, and it will be the same in the future.

The old scholar was pulled by a huge force, but before the mountains and rivers, the golden thread broke every inch.

The old scholar smiled and said: "Ye Xiujing, you are still a bit worse."

Ye Sheng didn't speak, but at this moment, it had already disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come behind the old Confucian student, and a palm was printed on the old Confucian student's back.

A golden light appeared.

Ye Sheng's expression is plain.

Sometimes the realm is high, it doesn't mean that the combat power is strong.

But even so, the old Confucian only slid tens of feet in the sea of clouds, without any injuries.

After he turned his head, he smiled and said: "You can indeed rank first in the world by discussing combat power."

"But fighting is much more than that."

The voice fell, and the sea of clouds in front of the old Confucian scholar split open. Ye Sheng was caught off guard and fell from the clouds.

They are all saints from the sea, it seems that it is absolutely impossible to roll down like this, there must be something strange in it.

Liang Yi looked down, Ning Sheng's eyes were not good.

This battle is the strongest battle between Taoism and Confucianism. Fundamentally speaking, it may be a battle to reverse the status of Taoism and Confucianism today.

Ye Sheng can't be defeated, the old scholar doesn't want to be defeated.

That's why there are these murderous opportunities in the cloud.

After Ye Sheng rolled down the clouds, the old scholar fell into the world without hesitation.

To the world with him, apart from these saints, there is of course a cloud mountain.

Ye Sheng fell from the clouds, standing on a high mountain, the old scholar descended from the sky, and a cloud mountain was pressed down.

Ye Sheng's figure dissipated, but the mountain was completely destroyed.

With a bang.

The high mountain was nowhere to be seen, but instead left a huge hole in the same place.

Ye Sheng stood by the pothole and watched the water of a river flow into it. If nothing else happened, maybe a few years later, it would become a large lake.

The people will never know that these things were made by two cloud saints.

The old scholar fell in front of Ye Sheng and asked: "Are you still fighting?"

Ye Sheng's expression remained unchanged, just stretched out his hand, and a gully appeared in front of him, Ye Sheng grabbed the old scholar and headed toward the ground!

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Basically not many people know how deep the underground is.