Chapter 593 – The Duel Begins

Whether it is Kunlun Xuan Yuan or Penglai, this battle between Ye Huan and Sheng Tian is extremely concerned, but the two real fighting point in addition to the two but no one knows, which makes a lot of people have some regrets, can personally watch the two supreme masters of the battle that is also worth to go out of the mountain, but the two fighting point is hidden, and many people nowadays can’t get close to the two, so they want to watch their battle, but also need to spend a lot of effort.

Late at night.

A certain teahouse that was still open for business.

The sound of the wind fluttering, hidden with clothes solemn and majestic, Ye Huan sat aside, the entire teahouse on the two people, Qin Yang sat in a corner, sorting out the tea that came by air, the tea aroma wafted throughout the teahouse, it did not take long, the teahouse door opened, walked into a man wearing a golden robe, saw Ye Huan, the corner of the mouth raised a smile, Ye Huan pointed to the opposite side, the two are that many years of old friends, sit down on the opposite side, and picked up a cup of tea each drink a mouthful. tea cup and each took a sip.

“Seeing that you have recovered almost as well.” Sheng Tian laughed.

Ye Huan glanced at him and said, “Otherwise wouldn’t I have died in your hands?”

“Ten years and you still dare to scream like that.” Sacred Heaven sighed and continued to take a sip of tea, saying, “I’m really not sure how exactly you and seventh sister have grown to this point, compared to the accumulation of countless years of spokespersons, your growth experience is enough to rival too many senior spokespersons. And it’s even more so in terms of strength.”

“Everyone has their own advantages.” Ye Huan shrugged and said, “This is the law of nature, even though Advocates are indeed incomparably strong and have an extremely fast growth rate in the early stages, but the later stages of growth rely on constant accumulation before they can succeed, whereas we are constantly cultivating, and while we may be slow in the early stages, once the foundation is stabilized, the growth rate is not too much worse than yours.”

“You might as well say that you are a super genius.” Sacred Heaven laughed after glancing at Qin Yang.

Ye Huan said, “I never said that.”

“You and your seventh sister, who is stronger?” Sheng Tian asked curiously.

“Maybe she’s a bit stronger.” Ye Huan said, “I’ve never really fought with him, so far all her skills but I know nothing.”

“Huaxia is really a hidden tiger and dragon.” Sheng Tian laughed.

“Tea is also drunk, also catch up, today this battle is finally here, ten years, tomorrow’s sun, I think it is still bright.” Ye Huan got up and said.

Sacred Sky smiled, “Who loses and who wins who can’t be determined.”

The two rushed out of the teahouse at the same time, fast as the wind, Qin Yang is not ambiguous, followed closely rushed out, looking at the two fast-moving figure, can not help but accelerate their own speed, do not want to be able to miss this fight, has been running for more than half an hour, such as Qin Yang stood firm after found himself to a not quite remote but no one at night in the area, this place is clear water and mountains, but also a tourist This place is also a good place to go, seems to be not want to let the ordinary people to witness this amazing battle, so the surrounding area is empty.

Of course, Qin Yang is not blessed a person to watch such a battle, the two are still in the momentum of the confrontation, whistling wind sound, but see the void a graceful and noble figure from which flashed, white plain clothes, feelings incomparable, a round moon chopping behind the back fluttering, seems to be such as on the world in the sky of the Nine Heavenly Fairy general, is not someone else, it is the seven aunts of Qin Yang, Szema Mingyue, and immediately after Szema Mingyue out of the is Ye Huan’s Son, Qin Yang’s sixth brother, Ye Xi, his father has never expressed any admiration for him at this time is passionate, he believes that his nearly omnipotent father will never fail.

The weapon in the hands of the holy sky is a golden yellow long sword, sharp and incomparable, seems to have a thousand hammered craftsmanship, in the face of the red sky sword in the hands of Ye Huan but in the momentum of the slightest does not fall a point.

“It is said that this is the divine sword that the Holy Sky once collected the deep sea essence gold to create, the power is infinite, and there is a constant injection of the power of faith, it is even more extraordinary and incomparable, and compared to the Red Sky Sword, it does not fall by half in the slightest, and it is also the third ranked divine sword in the Holy Alliance.” Sima Mingyue softly said, “Ten years ago, the battle between Sacred Heaven and your father, both lost, had thrown this sword into the abyss of the deep sea, I didn’t expect that after taking it out there wasn’t the slightest weakening of its power, instead, it became even more powerful because of the ten years of the deep sea calamity.”

Ye Huan was surprised, “The Red Sky Sword is the sword of the Chinese Imperial Way, this Western Maoist’s weapon can be compared to the Red Sky Sword?”

“Don’t underestimate these.” Sima Mingyue shook her head and said, “As far as I know, the weapon of the Sacred Alliance’s leader, Heaven, is a divine weapon comparable to the Regulus Excalibur.”

Ye Huan nodded in shock, but he never thought that there was a weapon in this outside world that was even more powerful than the Chinese Excalibur.

It was Qin Yang who sat cross-legged under a large tree, his face grave, his eyes slightly closed, looking at the two who were still confronting each other, no one could guess what he was thinking.

To say that the two are both great masters, this Sheng Tian’s aura is just like the name of the Sacred Alliance, sacred and incomparable, giving people a kind of pressure that must be submitted, and Ye Huan, is like a hermit and high man, not subject to any power squeeze, not yielding to any prestige, the world is vast to roam, no matter what your mountains of pressure of the momentum is to the strength of the self-confidence and the extraordinary means to easily dissolve.

So what Ye Huan represents is confidence. The Holy Sky, on the other hand, is a majesty.

The touching of the two always caused too many sparks, and the three people watching the battle had felt as if the air was about to burn.

“Ten years of battle, no regrets in death.”

A ghostly voice came from behind, Qin Yang didn’t need to turn around to know that it was Kunlun’s Qing Hao, and Qing Hao, who had been secluded by Kunlun, didn’t have the despondency that Qin Yang had imagined, and remained the same kind of lightheartedness, while the Sacred Sky seemed to have noticed the appearance of Heaven’s Spokesperson, and the corners of his mouth lifted up in a hint of a smile as he said, “Kunlun’s head Qiong Hua, Xuan Yuan’s head Xuan Yuan Warrior, and Peng Lai’s head Forgetfulness of Life. It seems that I will definitely die today.”

“You definitely won’t live.” Ye Huan said softly.

Sacred Sky, however, laughed and said, “What is there to fear in death? If I, Sheng Tian, was afraid of death, I would have already died without a burial place a thousand years ago, but if I were to say that I am going to die, then I would have to see in whose hands I would die, and in my eyes, there are only three people who are qualified to take my head! And this is by no means the so-called three big masters first-class waste.”

Hidden in the air came a killing aura, but the holy sky is not afraid, indeed, with his strength where the heavens and the earth can not go? And where can not leave? But today, he can’t go, he wants to finish the battle ten years ago that didn’t decide the winner, he doesn’t want to win or lose, he doesn’t want to succeed or fail, he doesn’t want to live or die, he only wants to be able to fight with Ye Huan truly, to complete the regrets of these ten years, and how should he die in the end? The corner of Sheng Tian’s mouth raised a hint of a smile, carefully and gently stroked the jade pendant in his hand, which was carved with the divine dragon of the Han Dynasty. The jade pendant was as simple as new, obviously being preserved very carefully, not stained with a single speck of dust.

“Buzz.”

A stream of light flashed out from the jade pendant, but he saw the Sacred Sky flip his hand and the jade pendant landed in Qin Yang’s hand, who frowned slightly as he looked at the ancient sounding and colorful jade pendant.

“This is what that man owed her a thousand years ago, in the future, if you have the heart, then return the jade pendant to her.” Sheng Tian said indifferently.

“Good.”