Chapter 520
Si Xueyi played against Young Master Chang Ji.
Lin Yun thoughtfully, the son of Changji needn’t say much, one of the eight masters, the enchanting leader cultivated by Qin Tian Academy.
Si Xueyi, the young man who was in the Qingyang realm, forced himself into the wind and the wind, and toasted himself a glass of wine at the Qiongtai banquet.
Many years ago, he and Bai Lixuan were known as double stars and were on par.
I don’t know what kind of strength this handsome and demon boy has now.
For this battle, Lin Yun is still quite concerned.
Whoosh!
With the sound of breaking through the air, Si Xueyi holding a folding fan, like a fallen leaf, landed steadily on the battle platform.
He is dressed in a snow-white gown, his long hair is tied high, and two Xiaoyao towels are floating. Bright eyes and white teeth, skin like snow, pink face and red lips, a pair of eyes, blooming with star-like brilliance, attracted countless eyes as soon as they landed.
In particular, the eyes of many women were almost completely attracted by it. The beauty of this person was inferior to even the exquisiteness of the Great Qin Empire.
“This guy is like a woman.”
Li Wuyou looked at the square, and many women stared at Si Xueyi’s fiery eyes, making complaints.
Xin Yan smiled slightly: “Women are not as beautiful as him. Junior brother, do you think he has a chance to win? At the princess banquet, he only toasted you a glass of wine. Although it is well matched, I feel that regardless of cultivation level or talent , Not much weaker than you.”
These words are true, and even look up to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun at the princess banquet was slightly worse than Si Xueyi in terms of strength and cultivation.
At that time, the opponent obviously saw Lin Yun fought many times, and he did not take action because of fear of victory.
“If there is any chance of winning, I don’t believe that he can defeat the son like the eldest brother. Besides, the name of the son of Changji is much thicker than the son of the night, and undoubtedly much stronger than the son of the night.”
Li Wuyou spoke quickly and said many people’s thoughts.
Although Ye Gongzi has the name of the son, but the ranking is the bottom, but this son of Changji is different.
“Look at it and talk about it.”
Lin Yun didn’t dare to say anything, he didn’t say clearly.
On the contrary, he deliberately read Bai Lixuan’s words, this person has more dealings with Si Xueyi, and it may be more accurate to ask him.
But I take the liberty to ask, I’m afraid I will ask myself to be boring.
Bang!
Another figure fell on the battle platform, and the battle platform shook slightly. Young Master Chang Ji, holding a black spear, appeared in front of everyone.
“This gun is called Xuanyou, a super-grade Xuanbing. Although it is not a treasure, it has no less pressure than a treasure. Brother Si, please be careful.”
Lord Changji looked at the opponent and introduced the mysterious soldier in his hand.
Longmen Dabi was ready to use the treasure, but he couldn’t help Xuanbing, he was magnanimous, and he took the initiative to tell the opponent how powerful the Xuanyou spear was not inferior to the treasure.
“It doesn’t matter, anyway, the world feels that I am defeated in your hands, it’s just a matter of course. No one cares about what weapons you use, and I won’t care.”
Si Xueyi shook the folding fan and laughed softly.
“excuse me.”
The son of Changji was much simpler than the outsiders imagined. The son’s arrogance, which was invisible at all, fell and stabbed him with a shot.
Bang!
The tip of the gun was cold, piercing the void, and came to Si Xueyi in the blink of an eye.
A simple and unpretentious shot, but it contains a mountain-like coercion, extremely heavy, and the force of a shot brings great pressure to people.
Si Xueyi smiled indifferently, and slammed the folding fan in his hand. He usually put the gun away from him.
Wow!
Young Master Chang Ji held the spearman’s left hand, slammed it back, and then stabbed it out like lightning. The moment he pierced it, his wrist was violently pulled down again, and the spear suddenly felt like a mad dragon, pressing down fiercely.
Si Xueyi raised her brows and quietly avoided.
Hum!
The guns shot into the air, buzzing in the air, and erupting with an astonishing loud noise. It can be seen how heavy the blow was, but Lord Changji casually mentioned that this shot that was originally powerful enough to break through the mountain was lifted up easily by him, and swept out with the remaining prestige.
The old power has not disappeared, and new true essence has been poured in. The current sweep of the gun is extremely fierce.
“Good-looking marksmanship…”
Lin Yun couldn’t help but praised.
This person’s marksmanship, in the blink of an eye, is ordinary and not fancy. But in fact, every blow used his full strength, and before the lingering power was dissipated, another shot could be fired, so that at least half of the power of the previous shot was superimposed, and the cycle continued to stack.
The power is so great that sooner or later, it will be able to shake the opponent abruptly just by aura.
Sure enough, Lord Changji on the battlefield, his initial ordinary marksmanship, became more and more terrifying. After the ten moves, the coercion emanating from his whole body has already approached the Purple Mansion, and the storm-like offensive made people feel a little bit overwhelmed.
After three more moves, Changji’s Xuanyou spear had reached a shocking level.
Seeing that Si Xueyi couldn’t avoid this shot, a smile appeared on his face. When Xuanyou’s gun was about to sweep him, he rose out of thin air and landed steadily on the tip of the gun.
Such a treacherous scene suddenly caused a burst of exclamations from the court, which made people very surprised.
If this is half a minute slower, his Si Xueyi will be swept into scum. Moreover, he dared to fall on the opponent’s spear, and after Chang Ji shook him down, there was still a dead end.
Cengceng!
But no one would have thought that Si Xueyi smiled on the tip of the gun, spreading his hands, and rushing to the tip of the gun non-stop.
Chang Ji’s complexion changed slightly, his body shape was retreating, and his wrists shook crazily.
Rumble!
Suddenly, this mysterious spear was surging like a volcanic eruption. Si Xueyi, who can walk in it, has an erratic figure, holding a folding fan and never falling down. No matter how the gun swings, he walks forward bit by bit.
“fall!”
Chang Ji burst out, making a calm decision, his body flickering, holding the handle of the gun with his right hand, and lifting it up sharply.
Si Xueyi had to fall down, but the place where he settled was not close to Changji.
The soles of his feet had not yet completely fallen, and he gathered them together with a brush, like a sharp sword, piercing his throat like lightning.
At the dangerous scene, the people who watched the scene suddenly became nervous, and their expressions became completely tense.
Wow!
Between the lightning and flint, Chang Ji’s expression remained unchanged, holding the spear in both hands and spinning frantically in front of him.
Clang clang clang!
The spear revolves like the wind and guards so much that no matter how swift and fierce Si Xueyi’s offensive is, he can never penetrate it.
On the contrary, it was Chang Ji, with the rotation of the Xuanyou spear, the momentum of falling from his body soared to the peak again.
retreat!
Si Xueyi couldn’t attack for a long time, and his toes touched the ground lightly, and they rushed out like lightning.
“That’s it!”
Chang Ji, who had always maintained his composure, threw the spear in his hand when Si Xueyi had just decided to retreat.
boom!
The Xuanyou spear that has rotated for a while, containing true essence and aura, has reached an astonishing level. With the moment Changji was thrown out, the wind and clouds rose together, the world faded, and the power of a blow made the entire battle platform sway.