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Chapter 22 My Art [Please collect and recommend]

In Liangjiang City, a group of monks were also talking about the battle during the day.

Taichu Shengzi and Yan Huanxu are both outstanding figures in the world. Now there is no winner in the battle, which is an eye-opener for everyone. They all lament that maybe the two will be rivals for life.

As for the geniuses like Li Poxing and Yu Huasheng, it is still unclear whether they can really have such combat power, which can be regarded as leaving a suspense for the future.

In the silent night, Gao Yi was also thinking about the future. Now he has seen the strength of Donghuang Tianjiao. In terms of cultivation, he is only in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, but in terms of combat ability, he is confident that he is not weaker than others.

Now you just need to practice slowly. Sooner or later, everyone in the Eastern Wasteland will praise his name.

Liangjiang City had been bustling for several days since the war. Many monks from the Taichu Sect arrived one after another and began to look for traces of Gaoyi.

Faced with such a scene, Gaoyi was a little excited, and he was going to give this group of people a big gift.

The Taichu Sect's stronghold in Liangjiang City is a continuous palace, which is extremely gorgeous with carved beams and painted buildings, piles of gold and jade, but today there are uninvited guests coming to the door.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the tall mountain gate was shattered. The monks who were resting nearby saw it and rushed over. Looking at the shattered gate, they were a little unbelievable that someone dared to come and provoke.

A group of monks also hurriedly checked around to find the culprit, but there was no one at the scene, except for the monks from the Taichu Sect, and there was no one else.

Seeing this situation, the group of monks also roared angrily.

"Who are you, get out of here." Among the broken jade stones, a monk was furious. He was originally patrolling the palace, but now he had the mountain gate smashed in front of him. He must have suffered a lot, but just thinking about it made him a little scared.

Suddenly among the monks, a Taichu disciple seemed to see something, and he reached out and took out something from the gravel.

I saw a piece of metal fragment appearing in the hands of the Taichu disciple, and there were actually writings engraved in the mottled blood.

The Taichu disciple was also shocked. When the fragment appeared in his hand, he actually shouted: "This is the fragment of Senior Brother Qi's magic sword!"

All the monks on the spot were also shocked. Senior Brother Qi is a monk from the Taichu Sect. He is powerful and prestigious. It is said that he is about to practice to the point of transforming into a dragon.

The last time he left the mountain, he said before leaving that he was going to kill Ye Fan. There was no news for more than half a month. Unexpectedly, even the knife was broken. Now he is probably dead.

For a moment, all the monks also felt sad and angry. During this period of time, the monks of the Taichu Sect have suffered losses one after another. Many of the fellow disciples who used to drink and practice together are no longer alive.

"It must be the thief Ye Fan. Damn it. I wish I could kill this thief." Some monks in the crowd also cursed angrily.

In grief and anger, the monk also carefully observed the writing on the fragments. There was only a letter of challenge on the mottled blood stains.

The Holy Son of Taichu looked at the letter of challenge on the fragment, and was speechless for a long time. Ye Fan actually dared to challenge him, which also made him sigh. He was simply throwing himself into a trap. He must win Ye Fan this time, and he is determined to win the Emerald Green Gold. .

Liangjiang goes to the west of the city, and Dajiang goes to the east. On the Luoxia Slope by the Fenlong River, there are monks from Taichu Sect waiting here, and the Holy Son of Taichu is naturally among them.

"Ye Fan, we're already here, why don't you come out and see us." The voice of the Holy Son of Taichu was heard far away, and even the river in the distance was filled with waves.

There is a small boat in the river, and a young man in black stands on the bow of the boat, standing alone and quite lonely.

The Holy Son of Taichu perked up when he saw the young man. He saw the young man flying up and appearing on the river embankment in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that everyone in front of him was not surprised, Gao Yi also smiled and said: "I have been practicing Taoism for several years, and now I have made some achievements. I came here to see the Holy Son for some advice. Thank you for your help."

The Holy Son of Taichu also had a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Let's get started, I will send you to the underworld to sacrifice all my sect members." "Haha, it doesn't have to be like this, why not I send you to reunite with them."

The two of them were already fighting together while they were talking. The Holy Son of Taichu was also fierce. The palms of his hands were shining when he stretched his hands forward. He slapped his palm towards Gaoyi. When the palm fell, the divine light enveloped the whole body of Holy Son of Taichu.

"boom"

Gaoyi also directly pumped his fist, and countless lines appeared on the body surface. A divine light suddenly appeared with a punch, and there was a clanging sound when the fists and palms touched each other. For a while, the two were locked in a fight.

Gao Yi was also frightened. When the fight started, he saw that the Holy Son of Taichu was also a fierce man, with great strength in his fists and feet.

In the previous battles, as long as he broke other people's weapons and Taoist weapons, few could stop him with three punches and two kicks. Basically, three punches were enough to defeat others. I never thought that the Holy Son of Taichu was now so powerful that he could break Taoist swords. Yes, the physical body also has such strength.

When the fists and kicks of the two collided, it was difficult for the Supreme Saint Son to accept that he had clearly transformed into a dragon, and the young man in front of him was only the second level of the four poles, but he didn't win it instantly.

Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Taichu also roared angrily, and saw wisps of mist lingering around his body. The offensive suddenly became fierce again, a penetrating whistling sound was emitted when the fists and palms struck, and various strange phenomena emerged.

Gao Yi also stopped holding back, and saw that his body was full of Dao patterns, and he had integrated into his body in a moment. For a moment, he seemed to have changed into a different person, and his whole body began to glow, as if the Holy Spirit was alive, and the aura of Chongxiao was rising sharply. The billowing blood made the sky turn red.

Gao Yi shouted loudly, and his whole body was glowing, and even the avenue resonated with every move he made.

He stepped in mid-air and punched away the Supreme Son of Heaven, causing him to cough up blood. As his figure flew around, Gao Yi caught up with him and struck him again.

The Taichu Holy Son who struggled to resist was also powerless. He avoided the vital point and was directly punched into the river by Gao Yi.

"Holy Son!" I saw the monks of the Taichu Sect exclaiming in surprise. The two of them fought only a few dozen moves, and the Holy Son of the Supreme Being was about to lose? It was too fast. You must know that this is the strongest disciple of the Taichu Sect in this generation. .

"Swish"

The Holy Son of Taichu rushed out of the river and was in an extremely embarrassed state. He never imagined that he would be defeated at the hands of a monk who was younger than him. He couldn't accept it for a while and his eyes were red.

"Impossible, what kind of technique is this? I don't believe there are people like you in the world."

The Holy Son of Taichu was also unwilling to give in. How could there be such a person in the world? He was already a genius. He could defeat the monks who had transformed into a dragon in the fourth or fifth transformation. Now he was actually going to lose to a young man. It was hard to accept.

"My technique."

Gao Yi, whose whole body was glowing, also smiled. Although others could not see his face, they could still hear Gao Yi's emotions.

The Holy Son of Taichu was confused for a moment, became angry for no reason, and roared: "I don't believe it."

"Ah ah ah, I didn't lose, let's try again." The Holy Son of Taichu couldn't accept it. He didn't believe it, and he rose up to take action again.

Gaoyi didn't say anything more. As soon as the traces of his steps appeared in the air, he came directly in front of the Supreme Son. The Supreme Son flew out again as he took action.

The Holy Son of Taichu also roared, using his divine power, and a chaotic mist gradually appeared on the surface of his body, actually blocking Gao Yi for a moment.

"There were immortals in the beginning."

The Holy Son of Taichu, who had stabilized his position, roared again and directly resorted to the art of killing. Various visions began to appear, as if an immortal from Taichu came to the world to kill Gao Yi.

"It's just a futile effort, I'm going to send you to reincarnation."

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