Although ye QingHan didn''t speak, he showed everything with the strongest attitude!
Just fight. If you don''t die today, you will turn over in the future!
Ye Qingqing stared at Xia Jiulong with cold eyes. His eyes were full of war.
WOW!!
Xia Jiulong looked at ye QingHan''s eyes and finally stopped retaining his murderous spirit. There was only ten moves. If he couldn''t kill ye QingHan this time, it would be a long time. It''s unknown who lost and who won.
The Dragon Robe rolls, swallowing mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of sun and moon rise together, trillion stars are shrouded in brilliance, and the sky is changed.
Star formula!
Xia Jiulong steps on the seven stars, and the chessboard shines with light. His trace is a little strange. It seems that he is in front. In fact, he has already left and has completely reached the blink.
There are remnants of Xia Jiulong everywhere in the world. It''s too fast to capture his position.
Ye QingHan suddenly closes his eyes, dances Tai Chi, involves the air flow, and gathers the eight trigrams. Although he can''t see Xia Jiulong''s track and position, he can hear the air flow to feel his position and murderous spirit.
He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, thousands of styles follow his heart, and never leaves the sect!
Ye QingHan danced faster and faster. The air flow in the chessboard array was completely pulled by him. A little change can determine Xia Jiulong''s position, but so far, he has not found his exact position.
Xia Jiulong drifted with the air flow, and the speed and control reached an exaggerated level, constantly approaching ye QingHan.
WOW!!
Whew————————
Just before they were ready, Xia Jiulong moved and turned into a star. His big hand was heaven. He suppressed it from above, smashing the air flow of Ye QingHan stars and squeezing it forcibly. All the sharp weapons of divine soldiers can be smashed, and the power of sun, moon and stars cannot be shaken!
Ye QingHan''s breath stagnated and his body beat back. With the help of the power of the earth against the power of the stars, his body is integrated with the earth. It seems that even the chess array has been integrated by him. If you want to defeat him, you must defeat the chess array of the chess sage.
Although this chess array contains only one thousandth of the mystery of chess saints, it can not be broken by the strong in the middle.
Boom!!
Ye QingHan''s palms meet, Xia Jiulong covers the sky, and his big hands are down. He roars strongly, the air waves sweep across, and the light of the chess array is more dazzling.
Kaka, Kaka——————
The sound of broken bones was clear and audible, especially harsh, and spread far away.
Ye QingHan''s body suffered the power from the stars. His body sank, his leg bones bent and cracked, and he was forced to kneel down. Fortunately, he knelt on one knee, and his right leg could bear the pressure. He threw his palms to the left and threw them to the edge of the chess array with the help of Xia Jiulong.
"You can borrow the power of the emperor if you want to borrow it? Four or two kilos. If my power is only one kilo, do you have these four or two kilos?" Xia Jiulong disdained the voice. Then trillions of stars gathered, and the mystery and secrets from the stars broke out in an instant. His power was enough to shake the mountains and rivers, and the chess array shook with it.
Boom!!
Xia Jiulong''s handprint exploded with thunder, which broke ye QingHan''s flesh and even couldn''t borrow his strength. Compared with Xia Jiulong, ye QingHan''s speed is too slow and his strength is too small! cannot withstand a single blow!
This is the strength of the secret method. The most powerful secret method of time, the star formula, is by no means comparable to the general skill method. Ye QingHan''s Cross formula is only a part of the immortal code, and only reaches the state of Xiaocheng. The gap is too big!
"Ye QingHan can''t borrow Xia Jiulong''s power! If this goes on, ye QingHan will be squeezed into powder by Xia Jiulong''s star power sooner or later." the dark Walker commented silently.
Sanskrit stood up excitedly and stared at the chessboard array.
The Lord of heaven Buddha, the Lord of nine houses and the Lord of hell nodded secretly. Now the difference between strength and weakness is obvious. Ye QingHan is the end of strength, and it''s only a matter of time to lose.
"Ye QingHan, admit defeat!" Sanskrit quickly reminded.
But ye QingHan doesn''t even have the strength to speak now. He uses his whole body to resist Xia Jiulong''s strength. The cross formula can''t help him anymore. He can only rely on his own flesh and divine power.
Roar!!!
Ye QingHan roared in his mouth. His voice was not like a human voice, but like an ancient fierce beast and the power of a giant dragon.
Boom!!
Ye QingHan''s body was pushed to the edge of the chessboard array by Xia Jiulong. It was squeezed by the power of enchantment and stars. His body was twisted, his veins burst, and the dragon''s blood was completely boiling. He was struggling to resist!
Bang bang!!!
Xia Jiulong''s strength is endless. His moves are not exhausted, but his strength fluctuates one wave after another. Each time his strength is several times that of the previous time, and he is constantly superimposed.
Ye QingHan''s seven orifices bleed. He is on the boundary of the chessboard. He can''t retreat or advance. He is squeezed in the center. It''s impossible to shake through the chess array. If you want to survive, you must beat Xia Jiulong back.
Ye QingHan took a deep breath and closed his eyes to mobilize the golden body. Every cell exploded. Every huge blood cell is a star with endless potential. It can burst out with towering power. The golden body God is boundless.
"Dragon style!"
Chant——————————
Roar!!
Ye QingHan suddenly broke out, turned into a dragon roaring, and his fangs tore and imprisoned. The impact seemed to break through the chess array, and even the smoke outside the array was blown up.
The potential of the giant blood clan was burst out by him, and his power rose several times again in an instant, forcibly overturning Xia Jiulong''s star formula.
Roar!!
Ye QingHan''s body was pulled up, and a giant virtual shadow appeared behind him, two feet high! Driven by Ye QingHan''s body, he punched Xia Jiulong.
Boom!!
Xia Jiulong''s face suddenly changed. He was broken by a blow. Suddenly, he waved his palm again. Nine stars and the moon appeared in the palm of his hand, converging into a huge full moon. His palms were pushed out, sweeping mountains and seas. The vibration of the earth was obviously intensified and spread thousands of miles!
Boom!!!
Ye QingHan turned his elbow into a magic weapon and fiercely bombarded Xia Jiulong''s palms. It was as fast as lightning. It was divided at one touch. His body rotated. His long legs ran through the sun like a rainbow, sweeping thousands of Jun, and smashed Xia Jiulong from top to bottom.
Whew————————
As soon as Xia Jiulong''s body retreated, the stars changed, and in the twinkling of an eye he disappeared in place. The palm turned into a blade and cut into ye QingHan''s neck.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan grabbed it with his bare hands and gathered Qi as a blade. The seven foot long knife tore the stars. It was unstoppable and overbearing. The knife technique opened and closed. In the twinkling of an eye, he killed Xia Jiulong.
Boom, boom!!
They kept hitting and then retreating. Each time ye QingHan suffered a loss, but each time they couldn''t kill him completely, so it was difficult to hit him hard.
The heavy madness of the air flow is constantly broken and condensed. Ye QingHan is completely trying his best. The vertical cloud shadowless footwork has reached the limit. Every time Xia Jiulong rushes over before he is ready to succeed, so that he can''t give full play to his peak combat power.
In the twinkling of an eye, ten moves flash away!
"Ten moves have passed! Ye QingHan, you lost. Thank the prince of Kowloon for his advice." the beads of sweat fell on the forehead of Sanskrit. When Xia Jiulong''s ten moves were exhausted, he immediately shouted.
Xia Jiulong was full of anger and stared at ye QingHan. He couldn''t use his strength for three Chengdu times. He was forcibly stopped by Ye QingHan every time. It was a bit mysterious to intercept the court, which made him unable to give full play to his strength. His heart was stuffy and his whole body trembled. The Jiulong fan appeared in his right hand.
This battle is totally unfair to Xia Jiulong. The place is too small to give full play to his advantages. Instead, he is suppressed by Ye QingHan. How can he be reconciled!
Ye QingHan is panting. The most holy golden body is scarred. At least more than ten wounds are torn by Xia Jiulong''s air blade! Bathed in blood, but grinned. This fight with Xia Jiulong is much more useful than three or five years of hard training.