Xia do not stay

Chapter 224
As if confirming Xuanji's words, a figure in the air fell like a cannonball and sank deep into the ground. It was Yan Qingya.

"Seven wounded fist!"

Gu Yang's long hair fluttered, and every strand of his hair was filled with indelible golden light. His fists were stained with golden blood, and his golden body also had some cracks, but the golden light in his eyes became more and more brilliant, and his fighting spirit soared!

boom!
Gu Yang hit Yan Qingya's Qishang Fist on the sunken ground, like a meat grinder, the strength of the Qishang Fist penetrated into the ground, crushing the earth's rock formations, and the ground softened, and collapsed like a sinkhole , revealing a bottomless hole.

Gu Yang also fell into the cave, a golden light flashed, the ground trembled violently, the sound of a domineering dragon roared, accompanied by the sound of Yan Qingya fighting like a trapped beast, the two actually started a desperate struggle in the ground again!
This time, after an unknown amount of time, the Tianjue Valley has completely changed its appearance. Under the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the underground ditch kept rising, the water flow rose rapidly, and finally the entire valley turned into a big lake!
The battle of the masters has changed the world.

At this moment, everyone once again had a deep understanding of the strength of the master, and at the same time they were amazed at Gu Yang's level of enchantment.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Dahu, wanting to know who won.

At this time, there is no sign of a fight, and the winner has already been decided.

Pfft!
A figure surfaced out of the water, Gong Xue and others hurriedly looked over, the next moment, their pupils trembled, it was Yan Qingya!

How can this be?

Gong Xue's eyes were dim, Gong Yue and Qing Luan were lost, Gu Fei's eyes were filled with tears, Yun Mengze's expression was serious, Chu Nan clenched the handle of the knife...

"wrong!"

Yun Mengze observed very carefully, and said, "He's on the run!"

Everyone's expressions were shocked, as expected, although Yan Qingya surfaced first, but his wishful demon body has been abolished, at this time his eyes are dim, his face is pale, there is no good place on his body, and there are scars everywhere.

Yan Qingya struggled to climb ashore, staggered up and fled, without a trace of a master's demeanor, as if there was some peerless beast behind him.

Whoa!

The water splashed, and a golden figure jumped onto the shore. Every inch of his muscles seemed to be cut with a knife and an axe. He had unparalleled masculine beauty, his eyes were chilling, and his long hair was flying.

Although the golden light on his body has dimmed a lot, and the golden body that symbolizes indestructibility is also covered with cracks, but the momentum is stronger, and the fighting spirit is more boiling, like the god of war who will fight to the end, bathe in the setting sun and stand still.

At this time, in Gu Fei's live broadcast room, cheering barrages filled the screen.

"Win, win, old Gu Niupi! (Broken sound)"

"My mother asked me why I was crying and laughing, and I said my husband won the fight..."

"Hahaha, the Peach Blossom Valley has risen, the Baisheng League has collapsed, and I have seen a future martial arts world!"

"Practicing martial arts horizontally is so powerful, no, I also want to find a book to practice, I want to be a big muscle fighter, I want to be a statuette!"

……

Gu Yang pulled out two divine swords and looked at Yan Qingya coldly.

"Do you know why Gu asked you to fight on April [-]th?"

He walked forward slowly, and said lightly: "April [-]th, Ching Ming Festival, it is said that today the gate of hell will be opened, and all the ghosts who died in vain will come to the world, Yan Qingya, there are too many people who died in your hands , today, Gu will kill you in front of the world's wronged souls!"

Gu Yang raised his long sword.

There is another sentence he didn't say, killing Yan Qingya, he just wanted to do something for this muddled world, so that the world's demon sects, three thousand leftists, would remember a sword from now on.

A sword capable of beheading a master!

There is only so much Gu can do.

Pfft!
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the desperate Yan Qingya knelt down in front of Gu Yang, lowered his proud head, and his long golden hair was like a weed.

Gu Yang himself felt incredible.

The two fought to the death, and he could feel the arrogance in Yan Qingya's heart. Although this person was despicable and shameless, he was violent and bloodthirsty, but he was a master after all, and he regarded himself very highly.

"Don't...don't kill me, I...I'll give you the Hundred Saints League!"

Yan Qingya begged for mercy.

Gu Yang was slightly taken aback, and then immediately realized, no!
Sure enough, the next moment, flames of humiliation flashed in Yan Qingya's eyes. It turned out that he took advantage of the moment when he just bowed his head and bowed his head, and had already taken a elixir. Last Stand.

Internal strength and spirit rejuvenated like dead wood, and Yan Qingya had an extra throwing knife in his hand.

He has absorbed many people, many of whom have powerful inheritances, so the martial arts he knows are very diverse.

Among the vast array of martial arts, there is one martial art that he has hidden as his final trump card.

In other words, it has begun to break away from the category of martial arts, and has risen to a mysterious and mysterious realm. Fu Jun once used six words to comment on this martial art.

It is no longer a human skill.

This is an extremely high evaluation, even if it is as unfathomable as the Fujun, he has to marvel at the magic of this martial art.

Xiao Li Feidao, a true example!
Yan Qingya's eyes changed, becoming sad and affectionate, his anger seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the intractable loneliness and desolation.

The end of the world restrains passengers, the sword of ghosts and gods in the world.

The charm of Xiao Li Feidao, the more it has been baptized by the years, the more unique its charm. Li Xunhuan has disappeared for many years, but his legends are everywhere in the world.

Clang!
Xiao Li's flying knife shot, this so-called flying knife stunt, lived up to its reputation, as if there was a kind of will between heaven and earth, endowing it with the magic power that it must hit.

There was a flash of light, and the wind and clouds swayed slightly. Between dreams and waking up, the throwing knife had pierced Gu Yang's throat, and the broken golden body seemed to be unable to stop it at all.

Yan Qingya looked up to the sky and laughed, full of joy!
This was a well-planned strike by him, or in other words, since he found himself at a disadvantage, he began to deliberately plan to issue this strike.

If this knife is used early, it will not be able to break Gu Yang's golden body, if it is used late, it may die at Gu Yang's hands.

When Gu Yang's golden body is about to break, he must bear the humiliation and kowtow to make him relax, and then stimulate his potential to release this ghostly knife, so that he can most likely achieve a one-hit kill!

But the next moment, his laughter stopped, and his eyes were full of shock and horror.

"No...it's impossible!"

It turned out that what was shot by the flying knife was just an afterimage of Gu Yang, and the real Gu Yang moved ten feet away at some point.

groan!
The flying knife was nailed into the stone wall, and the spider web-like cracks continued to spread, and the blade trembled slightly, as if crying.

For example, Xiao Li Feidao, who made a real mistake, failed.

"Nothing is impossible, you are not Li Xunhuan after all."

At this moment, Gu Yang's eyes were filled with a trace of happiness for the rest of his life, and he was amazed in his heart, Yan Qingya is worthy of being the master of the second heaven, with a deep mind, he actually buried a hole for him a long time ago, if he hadn't hidden a hole card, I'm afraid He was really shot dead by Xiao Li Fei Dao.

Gu Yang looked at his attribute panel, in the talent column, there was a new talent.

Relying on the wind to control the wind (movement speed increased by 100%, and can automatically avoid a fatal attack every day, not cumulative)

This is the talent he obtained after practicing Lingbo Weibu to the peak, and it is this extremely strong life-saving talent that saved his life today!
A flying knife appeared in Yan Qingya's hand again, but Gu Yang, who was on guard, no longer gave him a chance. Lingbo stepped on a lot of afterimages, which turned into a golden rainbow light, and the two swords trembled slightly. Go hand in hand with each other.

Pfft!
A big head flew up, and the long golden hair fluttered in a mess. It rolled into the lake, and those eyes, full of ambition and unwillingness, were finally submerged in the mud.

In the 24th year of Kaiyuan in the Song Dynasty, May [-]th, Qingming.

Gu Yang beheaded the little devil emperor Yan Qingya in the Tianjue Valley. In this battle, mountains and rivers shifted, rivers diverted, and a large swamp suddenly emerged. Later generations called it—Dangmo Lake.

(End of this chapter)