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Chapter 401 I would like to call you the strongest!

"The last move left!"

Xiao Yi grinned and looked at Yang Yuhuan with playful eyes.

But his heart was not as relaxed as it seemed. Yang Yuhuan had never taken the initiative to attack these two moves before, and they were both mainly defense. But even so, it was enough for Xiao Yi to see the huge gap between the two.

"The Song of the Green Lotus Sword" has the two strongest moves of the Green Lotus reincarnation and endless rebirth.

In front of Yang Yuhuan, he was extremely fragile.

Every move is destroyed.

This is enough to prove that there is an insurmountable gap between Xiao Yi and his combat power.

Yang Yuhuan looked down at the palm of his hand, suddenly grinned and said, "Not bad, your talent and attainments in swordsmanship are more than many geniuses I have ever seen, and they are all in the top ten."

Yang Yuhuan himself and the ten major sects are sect leaders, so they are all of them of the same level.

He is often invited to participate in celebrations and other activities of major sects.

Of course I have seen countless geniuses.

Xiao Yi's talent in swordsmanship is indeed very strong.

Yang Yuhuan grinned and said, "I am becoming more and more interested in bringing you into my disciples."

"snort!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "I said you are not worthy!"

"Yeah?"

Yang Yuhuan spread his hands slowly, his lips raised slightly, and his grinned with a playful smile, "I will let you see if I deserve to be your master!"

Just finished speaking.

A circular shock wave suddenly erupted from Yang Yuhuan's body.

Buzz!

The shock wave is vast like a huge wave.

It sounded loudly.

The shock wave went all the way, and the ground trembled wherever it passed, and the thick floor tiles were blown up. Behind it, cracks suddenly appeared in the huge wall of the Nangong family mansion.

The cracks spread all over it like spider webs.

Following...

boom!

The wall, several meters high and half a meter thick, exploded.

Turned into dust in the sky.

The wind rolled up high into the sky, and behind Yang Yuhuan condensed into a vast array of sand and dust, like a hand covering the sky, covering the scorching sun in the sky. It was like a cloud covering the sky, turning into darkness during the day, and unable to see the five fingers.

Every move changes the world!

Yang Yuhuan's power is like a fairy!

"Xiao Yi, if you can survive this move, I will spare you!"

Yang Yuhuan had no expression on his face, and his palm pressed towards Xiao Yi from top to bottom.

Buzz!

The boundless sandstorm behind him surged wildly, as if a pair of invisible big hands were kneading them, rubbing them into a huge palm, like a hand of a god, falling from the sky.

Xiao Yi's sword-brow condensed: "The two waters divide Bailuzhou!"

"Qinglian reincarnation!"

"It's endless!"

Xiao Yi's whole body merged with the Shadowless Sword.

Where the sword intent points, where the sword tip reaches.

The sword energy green lotus was endless, gathering into a huge sword energy lotus of hundreds of feet, and the green lotus was spinning and endlessly blooming. It burst out with a bright green light like jade, and the dazzling light covered the sky and the sun, heading towards the huge sand and dust palm.

Buzz!

The green lotus hit the huge sand and dust palm.

The blue light and the gray light bloom at the same time.

boom!

The terrifying energy generated between the impact formed a terrifying shock wave, surging in all directions. The stones on the earth wall formed by Xiao Yi's power of earth traveling around him burst out one after another in a roar.

The earthen walls also exploded in response.

The sky is covered with dust, covering the sun.

Most of the imperial capital was filled with terrible gray dust.

The smoke and dust rolled.

I saw a ray of green light that was particularly dazzling. On the ground, the strong men who had lost the barrier of the earth wall were all scattered everywhere, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

"Who's winning?"

"Of course it's Your Highness, the King of War. You didn't see the power of his palm just now. Even the strong man at the peak of the Dharma Realm can't stop him!"

Sun Yao held his eyes tightly, his face full of excitement: "Xiao Yi, this kid, can die under the prince's hands, and he will be famous in history after his death!"

At this moment...

In the rolling dust.

A green light soared into the sky, slashing the thick black clouds in half, and the cold sword light rushed straight into the sky like Optimus Prime. The terrible energy fluctuations spread out, causing the dust in the sky to pause suddenly, and time and space seemed to be still. After that, a loud buzzing sound was accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.

The blue sword light formed a terrible storm, blowing sand and dust away from all sides.

Everyone hurriedly avoided.

There was endless bang.

There are many building fragments in this sand and dust, and they are told to come quickly, with power like thousands of arrows being fired at once.

Rumble!

Within a radius of thousands of feet, everything was razed to the ground.

Most of the huge Nangong family mansions were cut off, and they were in a mess and ruins were all over the ground.

When everything returns to peace.

Everyone looked at the battlefield tentatively, but Xiao Yi stood with a sword. A wisp of blood rolled down from the corner of his mouth, falling into the dusty ruins. The blood exploded, and the plum blossoms were as charming as bright red, which looked particularly dazzling in this dusty battlefield.

puff!

Xiao Yi opened his mouth suddenly, and before he could speak, he was shocked all over and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood was squirting wildly.

His face turned pale, and the shadowless sword in his hand inserted it into the ground with a thud. This was because he did not fall to the ground with the support of the shadowless sword.

"It seems that His Highness the King of War really won!"

"Hahaha, I have said long ago that Xiao Yi didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was so strong that he actually tried to provoke the prince... He only had one way to die!" Sun Yaoyang was proud and gloatingly looked at Nalan Qianqiu, Shadow Demon and others, "Did you all see it? The prince took action, Xiao Yi had only one way to die. You all the messes who followed Xiao Yi would die!"

"No!"

Nalan Qianqiu suddenly spoke, his eyes staring at Xiao Yi, "Dean Xiao didn't lose!"

"Um?"

Sun Yao was stunned and sneered, "I still refuse to admit it when I die? The prince took action himself. If Xiao Yi can still win, I will twist my head off and serve as a chamber pot for you!"

However……

Nangong Shengji beside him said in a deep voice: "Nalan Qianqiu is right, Xiao Yi did not lose!"

"ah?"

Sun Yao was shocked and looked towards the battlefield.

Among the ruins.

Xiao Yi stood with one hand on his sword, but his pale face was flushed with extreme excitement and excitement, and he grinned and said, "You lost!"

In full view of everyone.

Yang Yuhuan, who stood proudly between heaven and earth like a supreme king, frowned slightly, and ticked, and a drop of blood dripped from the fingers of his right hand.

Yang Yuhuan opened his right hand and looked down at the blood mark on his palm.

The bloodstains are not big.

But it was Xiao Yi's previous sword that not only split his hand covering the sky, but also left a hole in his palm.

Yang Yuhuan's complexion was extremely complicated.

He had forgotten when he was last injured.

call!

Yang Yuhuan let out a long breath of turbid air, stared at Xiao Yi with a burning gaze, and slowly said: "The eighth level of the Daojie Realm has the fourth stage of sword intent. I will take back my previous words. Among those of your age, I would like to call you the strongest!"
Chapter completed!
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