Chapter 45 The Decisive Battle with Zhao Mingxuan
Chapter 45 The Decisive Battle with Zhao Mingxuan
Chapter 45 The Decisive Battle with Zhao Mingxuan
"Haha, is it? I will never forget what happened 30 years ago. Today I am here to repay the blood debt of that year, so that you can understand the consequences of offending me!" Mu Qingyang sneered coldly, and the true energy in his body circulated crazily When he got up, those blue mist diffused from Mu Qingyang's body again, and quickly condensed into a blue giant sword.
The cyan giant sword was suspended under Mu Qingyang's feet, spinning continuously, releasing streams of fierce and sharp sword aura. The sword aura was sharp and sharp, like a substance. Once touched by them, it would definitely be pierced.
Feeling that Mu Qingyang's aura was getting stronger and stronger, several elders, as well as the dozen or so disciples of Qingxuanzong, all became terrified.
This breath was so terrifying that it gave them a creepy feeling.
Those disciples with low strength were paler and their foreheads were covered with sweat.
Because the aura of Mu Qingyang gave them an invisible oppression.
Seeing this scene, the elders frowned and their eyelids twitched.
"Qing Gang Sword Qi!" Mu Qingyang quickly formed seals with both hands, and let out a loud shout.
"Boom!"
Immediately, the blue giant sword shot out a burst of blue sword energy.
"No, run away!"
The faces of those elders sank one by one, and they shot back quickly.
Just as he was about to pierce through the elders, at this moment, a dazzling sword energy suddenly flew from the sky, and he quickly rushed forward and intercepted the cyan sword energy.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at where Jian Guang came from.
There, there was a man in white, holding an ancient silver sword, standing high in the sky, overlooking the crowd with a proud posture, as if overlooking a group of ants, with a mocking smile on his mouth.
"It's Big Brother!"
Seeing the appearance of the person who came, the disciples of the Qingxuanzong around were all excited.
Seeing this person's appearance, Ye Mingzhu's face was livid, her eyes were filled with deep anger, her fists were clenched tightly, her nails sank deep into her flesh, and blood dripped down her fingers.
The person who came here was none other than Zhao Mingxuan who publicly regretted his marriage to her three years ago!
The scene of the past is vivid in my mind!
She could never have imagined that Zhao Mingxuan hadn't changed in the past three years, and still had that lofty attitude, as if no one looked down on him.
The scene when she regretted her marriage, once again appeared in Ye Mingzhu's mind.
As soon as she thought of Zhao Mingxuan's defiant appearance, the fire of resentment in her heart burned fiercely, and waves of anger rose from the bottom of her heart, wishing to devour Zhao Mingxuan alive in front of her.
At this time, the young man in white looked at Ye Mingzhu calmly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said lightly: "Ye Mingzhu, it was indeed wrong for me to take the initiative to regret my marriage back then, but there is no need for you to come to Qingxuanzong to cause trouble for me. Bar?"
Looking at Zhao Mingxuan, the flame in Ye Mingzhu's heart rose again, her fists were tightly clenched, and a murderous intent emanated from her whole body.
She did not expect that Zhao Mingxuan would not feel a little ashamed of what he had done, but would instead speak up so confidently.
Is he showing off his strength, or humiliating her on purpose?
Ye Mingzhu held back the anger in her heart, sneered, and said sarcastically: "You take yourself too seriously, but I did come to you today, where are you locking Wanwan!"
After hearing Ye Mingzhu's words, Zhao Mingxuan took it for granted and said, "She made a mistake, so she will naturally be punished. Don't you think she should be taught a lesson?"
After hearing Zhao Mingxuan's words, Ye Mingzhu couldn't hold back her anger anymore, she clenched her fists, glared at Zhao Mingxuan angrily, and said angrily: "Zhao Mingxuan, you bastard, where did you lock Wanwan up, hand her over! "
Seeing this scene, Zhao Mingxuan showed a look of impatience on his face.
"It's been three years, why are you still so irritable? Ye Wanwan made a mistake, so of course she will be punished. You, a sister, didn't help her solve the problem, but came here to question me instead. You really don't know what to do!" Zhao Mingxuan glanced at her disdainfully. He glanced at Ye Mingzhu and said with a cold snort.
"Zhao Mingxuan, stop messing around here, hand over Junior Sister Wanwan!!" Hearing Zhao Mingxuan's words, Lu Zhiruo at the side was also furious and roared angrily.
Hearing Lu Zhiruo's words, Zhao Mingxuan glanced at her contemptuously, with a contemptuous look in his eyes: "Just because you're a brat, how dare you yell at me? You really don't know what to do!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Mingxuan stretched out his palm to grab her, and the unparalleled spiritual power swept out instantly, binding Lu Zhiruo firmly. Her complexion changed suddenly, and she struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of Zhao Mingxuan's restraint.
In just three years, Zhao Mingxuan's strength has reached the peak of Yuanying's early stage, and he has also mastered the essence of the first ten moves of Qinglian swordsmanship. His strength can be described as formidable.
But he didn't expect that the abandoned daughter of the sect who was despised by him three years ago has far surpassed him now!
At this moment, the beautiful figure in white clothes on the ground suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and a ray of light bloomed in her eyes, then she raised her head, stared coldly at Zhao Mingxuan in front of her, and said coldly: "Zhao Mingxuan, put me Hand it over, sister!"
Hearing this cold female voice, Zhao Mingxuan was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became ferocious, with a cold, bloodthirsty murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Ye Mingzhu, you really think I'm afraid of you!" If so, then let me see your changes in the past three years!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mingxuan's whole body turned into a blue sword light like a ferocious beast, and galloped towards Ye Mingzhu.
His speed was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Ye Mingzhu in the blink of an eye, swung the Qinghong sword, and slashed at Ye Mingzhu's arm.
Seeing the lingering sword light attacking, Ye Mingzhu raised her right hand without showing any weakness, and slapped out a palm, a golden palm print hit Zhao Mingxuan's sword move.
"boom."
A dull sound came, and Ye Mingzhu's slender and soft hand and Zhao Mingxuan's green sword shook hard, making a huge roar.
A majestic energy ripple swept towards the surroundings.
Zhao Mingxuan's body, which was not majestic and upright, was beaten back by Ye Mingzhu for five or six steps before he could barely stabilize his body.
Zhao Mingxuan was also a little surprised to see himself being forced back by a palm.
In just three years, the 0-layer waste of that gas refining period has grown so horribly!
But he was still not afraid, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, he sneered, and continued to attack Ye Mingzhu.
He wants to see how much that waste has improved now, how much his strength has increased!
"Ye Mingzhu, today, let me conquer you!"
Zhao Mingxuan snorted coldly, with murderous intent gleaming in his eyes, he swung his sword and stabbed at Ye Mingzhu with an extremely fast speed, with a sound of piercing the sky, like a black lightning bolt.
Zhao Mingxuan's lightning-fast speed dazzled everyone around him.
At this critical moment, unexpectedly, the suzerain Meng Xinghe, who had been standing calmly all this time, suddenly sucked up the moon-white long sword on the ground, and sent it towards Ye Mingzhu.
However, Ye Mingzhu just glanced at him in great disappointment, then stretched out her hand and slapped the long sword away in disdain!
At this time, facing Zhao Mingxuan's sudden sword power, Ye Mingzhu did not dodge at all!
Her face was full of determination, and she was not at all intimidated by Zhao Mingxuan's shocking sword.
Her pretty face was filled with a look of determination that looked back upon death.
Seeing this scene, not only Meng Xinghe, but also everyone around was startled.
They never thought that Ye Mingzhu dared to resist Zhao Mingxuan's Qinglian sword force with her body!
Seeing Ye Mingzhu's actions, Zhao Mingxuan was also taken aback.
But soon, he burst out laughing, mockingly said: "Huh, I don't know how to live or die, I'll let you see the true power of Qinglian swordsmanship!!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mingxuan's body suddenly rushed out again, turning into a stream of light, and went straight to kill Ye Mingzhu.
His body exuded a monstrous hostility, and his whole person seemed to be a different person, with a violent coercion permeating his body, as if he was the high god.
Facing Zhao Mingxuan's sudden attack, Ye Mingzhu didn't panic, she snorted coldly, her body swayed suddenly, and she disappeared in place.
She was very fast, and she used the Divine Walk to the extreme, leaving only an afterimage on the spot before disappearing completely.
"Huh?" Seeing Ye Mingzhu's strange posture, Zhao Mingxuan frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
He didn't expect that Ye Mingzhu would undergo such earth-shaking changes in three years.
Just when he was wondering, a gust of wind blew by, and he heard a crisp whirring sound.
When he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, his eyes widened instantly and his pupils shrank sharply.
I saw Ye Mingzhu's body appearing behind him, and the palm of her hand carried a sharp wind, and slapped him fiercely.
At this moment, Zhao Mingxuan only felt as if he was in the abyss of the Nine Nethernesses, and the gloomy chill coming from behind made him feel as if he was suffocating.
"How is this possible? How could she be so fast?" Zhao Mingxuan's eyes were full of horror and horror, and the look he looked at Ye Mingzhu was full of disbelief and shock.
Ye Mingzhu's speed at this moment was really too fast, so fast that Zhao Mingxuan couldn't catch her trace at all, and Zhao Mingxuan couldn't even detect where she was.
Looking at the slender figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhao Mingxuan felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
He didn't expect that he was so far behind Ye Mingzhu in three years, and Ye Mingzhu's speed was so fast.
He even had a feeling that even in the same realm, he might not be Ye Mingzhu's opponent.
This idea quickly rose in Zhao Mingxuan's mind, causing deep fear to surge in his heart.
"boom!"
Just when he was panicking, Ye Mingzhu slammed down on him fiercely with monstrous palm strength.
A muffled sound sounded, Zhao Mingxuan's body flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Pfft!"
Falling heavily to the ground, Zhao Mingxuan spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his face turned pale.
(End of this chapter)
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