Chapter 165: Isn't this my secret technique?
"What kind of method is this! It can change the day and the day! It is clearly bright and bright, and it turns into a dark night sky. The purple moon is suspended in the sky!"
On the ring, the audience who thought that Fang Yue would have nothing to do, but could only lead to the slaughter, were surprised again!
They clearly felt that Fang Yue's methods were quite large, and they were obviously not weaker than Yan Qingyi's seal of holding a mountain. However, although the Baoshan Seal has disappeared in the long river of history, there is still evidence to check.
But they hadn't even heard of Fang Yue's move!
"Which sect's secret technique is this! The momentum is vast, and it has an aura that surpasses all living beings and transcends the world! If I have the opportunity, I am willing to spend a million spiritual stones to purchase such a secret technique volume!"
The old men under the ring do not hesitate to say good things about it, and it is quite rare that the battle between acquired and innate can trigger such a vast vision of the world. Unparalleled in the world!
"Cut, a million spirit stones! How can this secret method be measurable by a simple spirit stone! It should be the secret book of a certain great religion. The snow is buried between heaven and earth, unless the sect is endangered, otherwise it is impossible. Be born at will!"
Another old man quarreled with the man just now! He even more affirmed the value of this secret technique!
Next to him, the people in Ziyue Dongtian began to be astonished and surprised, but in the end they all looked depressed.
Originally, they were so good at eating melons, how could they be shot while lying down?
Others may see it, but the people in Ziyue Dongtian can recognize it when they close their eyes. This is definitely the secret technique of their sect, the technique of the purple moon!
But the Purple Moon technique that Fang Yue displayed was more than a hundred times stronger than their secret!
As night falls, the purple moon is enchanting, and the stars are shining brightly in the sky!
Even the person who created this secret technique back then might not have expected that the Purple Moon Secret Technique he created could still show such power!
"Overwhelming!"
Yan Qingyi's mountain phantom finally fell, and smashed in Fang Yue's direction! Howling crazily, even the space is about to be torn apart, if the mountain falls, it will definitely be able to smash a piece of earth!
"The moon is ruined and the stars are sinking!"
Fang Yue didn't hesitate and controlled Ziyue to fall suddenly.
Ziyue collided with the mountain and burst apart with a bang!
The chaotic world collapses and the purple moon dissipates!
In the end, the two secret arts collided together, and they ended up in the same end!
"A draw?"
Some people muttered to themselves in surprise.
"This... Yan Qingyi lost! Although on the surface the two are on the same level, don't forget that there is a huge gap in their realm!"
People under the ring are talking about it!
Yan Qingyi's face was ugly, as if he had eaten fly shit. He had long known that the battle with Fang Yue would be such a result.
If you win, you will bully the weak, and you will never win!
If you can't win, it will be even more embarrassing, and even the reputation of Vientiane Pavilion will be seriously implicated!
"Is this the genius of Vientiane Pavilion? I don't think so! It is six small realms higher than me, but I can't even hurt a single hair of mine!"
Fang Yue commented, showing disappointed eyes!
Yan Qingyi was deeply irritated. He trembled and pointed at Fang Yue and roared: "Don't be too arrogant! I have offended Vientiane Pavilion, it will end without you!"
"Ha ha!"
Fang Yue sneered.
"Do you guys in Wanbao Pavilion have this ability? The bullying can't beat me, and then move out to threaten me? Are you going to fight in a group? I'm so scared!"
Now that he had completely torn his skin, Fang Yue would mind whether he would offend Wanbao Pavilion!
His cynicism made Yan Qingyi's heart more angry!
"Okay! You forced me! I'll let you see if the people in Wanxiang Pavilion can kill you!"
Yan Qingyi's face was hideous, and his clothes shattered.
A layer of navy blue scales are dense and exposed. His elbows and knees slammed into a sharp spike like an awl!
"Devil?!"
Fang Yue was taken aback for a moment, and he could feel the aura of life in Yan Qingyi's body exploding!
His posture and appearance are exactly the same as the scene of Huamo!
Under the ring, the big man who was still watching the show leisurely just now, his face changed suddenly, and he secretly said, "That's it!"
"Hua Mo, I didn't expect Yan Qingyi to be a spy sent by the Mozu!"
"No wonder he made things difficult for Fang Yue, it turns out that his real purpose is to kill the Tianjiao of the human race and prevent him from growing up!"
Voices of discussion arose one after another.
Everyone's stand turned to Fang Yue! Between the heaven and the earth, there are thousands of races, and the human race is but one of them, not the only hero who dominates the world!
The demons are brutal and often have frictions and disputes with the human race.
The bloodshed and sacrifice have lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and the two sides have been grieving, and the hatred in it has not been resolved!
The two races of humans and demons are feuds.
No matter how high your status is, once you have a relationship with the Mozu, you will be reviewed and liquidated immediately, no matter how strong your relationship and background are!
Under Yan Qingyi's anger, the means of transforming demons were exposed and pushed to the cusp of the storm. But Fang Yue's face didn't even show the slightest joy!
Transforming demons means that one's life potential will be exhausted in a short time.
But under the last light of life, he is invincible! Can instantly burst out of strength several times more than usual!
Yan Qingyi looked at Fang Yue, with a sneered expression on her face: "Hundred-step flesh! Do you really think you are invincible? In my eyes, you are just a humanoid drug, eat you, and when I become demons , All consumption will be made up!"
Yan Qingyi's body surface is devilish, and there is no human expression in his eyes.
Indifference, bloodthirsty, destruction!
Yan Qingyi has turned into a monster who walks across the world.
Unscrupulous, kill all beings!
"Even if you transform into a demon, you may not be my opponent! The human race is invincible! Let the ten thousand races attack, and you will not be defeated!"
This is already a battle involving races. Fang Yue easily attributed himself to the human side! This is pulling the general trend, as long as he is undefeated in this battle, he will definitely become the hero of the entire human race!
"I know you have a lot of methods! But I am not here without preparation! If I can win the game, why bother, one finger can crush you to death!"
Yan Qingyi took out a jar of blood from the storage bag.
These are rich human blood, and I don't know the essence of how many corpses are tempered!
Yan Qingyi raised her neck, gushing, gushing, drinking!
In his body, blood is boiling, and his own breath is soaring!
Click, click, the shackles of heaven shattered.
Yan Qingyi's cultivation base has been jointed one after another, from the previous sixth level of innate, to the eighth level in one breath!
No, breakthrough may not be appropriate.
To be more precise, Yan Qingyi has restored her cultivation base!
The suppression of the avenue diminished on him.
Let his cultivation progress towards the peak period!
"What is he drinking? He can actually resist the suppression of the rules of this world!"
Under the ring, someone was shocked!
Not to mention Yan Qingyi, even if some people at the celebrity and leader level come, they will be suppressed below the sixth level of the innate realm within the scope of the Yan Kingdom's Divine Land!
And this Yan Tsing Yi actually broke the rules!
This means that he may be invincible under this special suppression!
Only Fang Yue's eyes were blood red, he knew what exactly Yan Qingyi drank! That is the essence of the blood of the people of Yan Kingdom, and the divinity in their blood!
On that day, someone slaughtered nearly a hundred people in a village in order to restore the Tier 1 cultivation base!
And this Yan Qingyi recovered two levels of cultivation in one breath, and how many screams of dead souls should be contained in his pot of blood!
"Nie barrier! Nie barrier!"
Under the ring, the big man in the Vientiane Pavilion stomped his feet, and the crutches in his hand suddenly smashed the ground, making the whole earth tremble!
Demonization, if there are some reasons to prevaricate, but killing mortals, refining the divinity, and drinking their blood, this has touched the moral bottom line of the practitioners, slaughtering the common people, and the world will not tolerate it!
"Fang Yue die!"
The cultivation base was restored to two levels, Yan Qingyi was full of confidence, he slowly stretched out a demon claw, and grabbed it towards Fang Yue's heart!
Time!
Fang Yue swung a long sword and slashed with Yan Qingyi's scaly wrist. Dragging the long sword, actually rubbed a series of sparks!
The blade of the long sword was rolled up, unable to cause any harm to Yan Qingyi!
"Bah! What a broken sword!"
With a squeak, Fang Yue threw away the long sword in his hand. One side avoided Yan Qingyi's claws. But before he had time to catch his breath, the phantoms of the mountains had fallen crazily!
boom! boom! boom!
The three big mountains fell from different angles and directions, blocking all Fang Yue's retreat!
After transforming the demons, Yan Qingyi's strength soared, and the same Baoshan Yin displayed different powers in his hands!
"Thousand waves cut, Dao Guanghe!"
Fang Yue's pupils shrank slightly, and he took out a great sword that was intact. This sword was a magic weapon of the heaven and earth realm, unparalleled in strength.
Fang Yue's shot is Five Waves Slash!
Three and five times the strength was exerted.
At the same time, the knife shines like a river, shimmering, and abruptly scrapes the shadow of the mountain that fell from the sky into an inch of dust and powder!
"What a powerful method! Even if Yan Qingyi uses the eight-layer innate method and his body is demonized, can he still help Fang Yue?"
Someone under the ring has shown a terrifying look!
Yan Qingyi is nothing, his body is turned into a demon, and he is bloodthirsty. He is destined to be accused by thousands of people. Even Wanxiang Pavilion can't keep him!
However, Fang Yue's strength is a bit too abnormal.
Only the peak of the day after tomorrow, even if the body is born, it will not be so arrogant!
If you let him grow up, and the world is so big, who can get him!
"These are only three mountains. Have you exhausted your full strength? But I tell you, this is only one-tenth of my true strength!"
Yan Qingyi was condescending and didn't seem to worry about his identity being exposed and unable to escape. On the contrary, he looked at Fang Yue, like a cat catching a mouse, and wanted to kill him cruelly after all kinds of play!
Yan Qingyi is surrounded by the shadows of the mountains. From the shadows of the three mountains, it turned into five in a flash!
He commanded the mountain and smashed towards Fang Yue, in this small ring space. Fang Yue has no room for dodge at all!
"Thousand Waves Slashing Six Waves Slashing!"
Fang Yue gritted his teeth and hit back!
The blade was like electricity and opened the entire sky!
The three mountains smashed from the front were cut open by the knife light and turned into two halves. Like an invincible God of War, standing proudly on the ring!
"The Nine Peaks come, suppress the eternal world!"
Yan Qingyi's face gradually became serious, and when he raised his hand, it was the phantom of nine mountains. Nine directions, symbolizing the nine palaces, sealed a space, and wanted to trap Fang Yue alive!
Fang Yue felt tight in his chest, suffocated and depressed!
He seems to be walking in a piece of mud, and all his actions will face tremendous pressure!
"Aren't you crazy? Go on! I want to see if the so-called genius can really retrograde to kill the immortals and fight across eight small realms!" Yan Qingyi hated the sky.
