Chapter 397: Martial God of War!

The old woman flicked her fingers, and a ring appeared in front of Yang Ye, and said: "There are 100,000 energy stones in this, well, the old woman looks at your physical body well, and I think you also pay great attention to the physical body." ∈ ♀ top novel, x., for the sake of your child's sensibleness, the old woman is giving you a drop of true dragon blood!"

The words fell, and there was another white jade bottle in front of Yang Ye.

At this time, Qian Huan on the side suddenly smiled and said, "Yang Ye, you are blessed." This true dragon's blood is the ultimate artifact for exercising your physical body, and just one drop is enough to take your physical body to the next level. Not only that, if you are blessed, you may also be able to comprehend the power of the true dragon from it, and at that time, your strength will be stronger than that of the demon beast at the peak of the spirit level!"

Yang Ye naturally wouldn't be polite, and put away the Na ring and the jade bottle, 100,000 energy stones and the so-called true dragon's blood to buy Luoxue's life, in the final analysis, the other party earned it!

Seeing Yang Ye accept the things, a strange light flashed in the old woman's eyes, and then nodded slightly, then glanced at An Nanjing on the side, and finally looked at Yang Ye again, before saying: "The Sword Emperor vs. the Martial God, the battle of fate, hehe, the old woman is also looking forward to it! Good luck" After saying this, the old woman and the falling snow both disappeared on the hidden dragon platform at the same time!

Qian Huan glanced at An Nanjing below, then looked at Yang Ye, hesitated, and said: "If you choose to stop here, then you will get the second place on the hidden dragon list, and if you choose to continue fighting, then you are likely to die! Of course, even if you want to admit defeat, you must get An Nanjing's consent!"

"I don't agree!" At this time, An Nanjing appeared on the Qianlong Platform, looked at Yang Ye, and said, "Originally, I didn't want to fight with you, after all, we had already fought once before. However, now it seems that at the time of the fifth layer, you are hiding your strength. It seems that you have to feel the real death so that you will not have the slightest thing to hide!"

Yang Ye shrugged his shoulders at Qianhuan and said, "Look, it's impossible for me to admit defeat! Since this is the case, then I can only fight!" In fact, he also wants to fight with An Nanjing in his heart. The previous battle with An Nanjing made him gain a lot. Of course, the most important thing is that he also wants to test his limits!

So far, he never seems to have been pushed to the limit!

Martial God?Martial God whose talent surpasses that of the ancient powerhouses, can he defeat it? He doesn't know, he only knows that he wants to fight happily and without the slightest hiding!

Thousand Illusions nodded slightly, and then disappeared on the Hidden Dragon Platform.

On the stage, An Nanjing and Yang Ye were far away from each other, and the two did not make a move; offstage, countless people stared at the stage for a moment.

The Sword Emperor, the Martial God, one breaks ten thousand laws with one sword, and one is invincible in the world. When the two meet, it is destined to be a fierce battle to the death!

Who can become the first genius of the younger generation of the Xuanzhi Continent?

Although An Nanjing and Yang Ye have not yet started, the blood of countless people below has begun to boil!

On the hidden dragon platform, the Xuan Qi in Yang Ye's body began to flow slowly, and under his feet, wisps of cyan wind flashed, and in his hand, the dragon bone sword flashed with a fierce and dazzling blood-red sword.

An Nanjing's face was calm, standing in place, his long ponytail slowly fluttering with the breeze, and his autumn-like eyes were calm and waveless.

At a certain moment, Yang Ye's right foot was slightly slightly, and his body shot out with a 'snort', and where the body passed, afterimages like essence suddenly flashed. Before everyone came back to their senses, Yang Ye's body had already appeared in front of An Nanjing, and the dragon bone sword in his hand brought a cold and cold light to An Nanjing's throat in an instant!

An Nanjing still didn't move, and the dragon bone sword in Yang Ye's hand pierced An Nanjing's throat with a sword, however, Yang Ye's face changed, his wrist turned, and the dragon bone sword in his hand stabbed backwards!

"Peng!"

Behind Yang Ye, a fist as white as jade collided with Yang Ye's sword, and with a low muffled sound, Yang Ye's entire arm was violently numb, and he was about to turn around, when a sense of crisis suddenly rose from Yang Ye's body, and then, An Nanjing, who was originally in front of Yang Ye, suddenly punched out!

Yang Ye's pupils shrank, and the two An Nanjing didn't have time to think about it, their left hand clenched into a fist, and then slammed towards An Nanjing's fist!

"Peng!"

Yang Ye took a few steps back.

Everyone in the audience looked at this scene on the dragon platform in horror, their eyes were full of incredulity, even the demon Ke frowned at this time, and his eyes were full of shock and doubt!

Because on the Qianlong Terrace, there are two Annanjing!

Looking at the two An Nanjing, Yang Ye was also extremely shocked in his heart at this time, of course, he was not shocked that there were two An Nanjing, because he was clear in his sword heart, and he already knew what was going on. In fact, there is only one An Nanjing, and the other 'An Nanjing' is just a phantom caused by An Nanjing's too fast speed!

The speed of the other party is so fast!

At this moment, An Nanjing's body moved, and suddenly came to Yang Ye's face, his body trembled slightly, and in an instant, five An Nanjing appeared in the field, surrounded Yang Ye in it, and the five of them punched out at the same time, pointing directly at Yang Ye's head!

Everyone in the audience was shocked, but Yang Ye was calm, when the fist was a few inches away from him, Yang Ye stabbed at the upper left with his sword, and then, stabbed at the front and back of the right, the speed was extremely fast, and countless people in the audience couldn't see the trajectory of Yang Ye's sword at all, they could only see the sword shadows!

Peng Peng Peng

Countless muffled voices rang out continuously. After a while, the five An Nanjing's bodies suddenly trembled, and then, four of them dissipated into the air.

"Sure enough, it's a sword heart!" An Nanjing's right hand slowly clenched, and said: "It's good to be able to see through my 'shape-shifting', if you can't see through it, then this battle will inevitably be too boring." I hope you can continue to surprise me!"

Suddenly, an energy fist instantly broke through the air and came to Yang Ye's head, Yang Ye stabbed a sword in one of the energy fists, and with a soft bang, the energy fist burst open, however, as soon as it burst open, the energy fist was weirdly and quickly gathered, and then hit Yang Ye's chest!

"Peng!"

Yang Ye frowned, took more than ten steps back, and looked down to see that his chest was already seriously sunken!

In his early twenties, he was able to reach the ninefold fist intent. It's really embarrassing, this woman's demon, I'm afraid even the heavens will be jealous!"

Somewhere, Thousand Illusions said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

On the hidden dragon platform, Yang Ye's expression was also extremely solemn at this time, this An Nanjing's strength was even stronger than he imagined! If it weren't for his own body being tempered by the Netherworld Ghost Fire and those four divine beasts, with just this punch, the other party would be able to kill himself in seconds!

"Good body!" An Nanjing took a step forward, his toes slammed a little, like a predatory cheetah shooting out, and an afterimage of An Nanjing like a substance appeared on the spot, and its body had already come to Yang Ye, without using any mystical skills, just punching out like that!

Although Yang Ye was shocked by An Nanjing's speed, he was also used to it. Don't dare to be careless, the dragon bone sword brought up a sword light rungs in front of him.

An Nanjing's fist slammed into the body of the dragon bone sword, and with a 'bang', the dragon bone sword suddenly bent into a bow shape, and Yang Ye's face changed slightly, but at this time, An Nanjing's right foot shrank slightly, and the next moment, his knee hit Yang Ye's abdomen violently, Yang Ye was not slow to react, his left hand turned into a palm, and he slapped it downward!

"Peng"

The palm was numb, Yang Ye was shocked, but at this time, An Nanjing's body moved, and he came to Yang Ye's back in an instant, and his right foot smacked Yang Ye's head with a breath explosion that tore through the air. Yang Ye's face changed slightly, his right foot stepped suddenly, and he came out in an instant, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, appearing behind An Nanjing, without the slightest hesitation, a sword stabbed out

The sword penetrated An Nanjing's body, however, Yang Ye's face was not half happy, but his face changed, and then he used it again in an instant, disappearing in place, and the moment he just disappeared in place, An Nanjing's fist appeared in the position where he was originally standing

Looking at this scene on stage. In the audience, countless people looked excited and enthusiastic!

"It's worthy of a sword heart!" On the Qianlong platform, An Nanjing looked at Yang Ye, nodded slightly, and said: "Every time I can break my offensive, yes, there is a trace of interest in such a battle, you have to be careful, next, I want to start getting serious!"

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