Chapter 1194 Former Classmates, Fighting Each Other

The screams in the distance quickly disappeared.

There was a sound of fallen leaves in the silence between heaven and earth, and all the disciples of Da Luo Xianshan were pale and trembling, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Even You Yan, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his whole robe was already soaked.

Suddenly, a disciple of Daluo Xianshan screamed, "Help!"

Lu Yifan appeared in front of him at some point, his body flickered, his pale hand stretched out, and grabbed the disciple's head.

The disciple was so frightened that he couldn't move, his Dao heart collapsed, and he let out a "woo woo" cry.

"Jiang Yuchen, hide quickly!"

You Yan yelled, and the wings condensed by the soul light on his back were excited to the extreme, he suddenly raised the battle ax high, and struck again.

But he is not fast, and there is no rush to rescue him.

And even if he rushed up, could he really save Jiang Yuchen?

You Yan felt bitter in his heart, and thought to himself: Da Luo Xianshan is going to fall down here completely today.

While thinking about it, I saw Lu Yifan's hand stopped, half a foot in front of Jiang Yuchen, and stopped for some reason.

Lu Yifan withdrew his hand, just turned his palm into a knife lightly, and shot horizontally in the direction where You Yan flew.

A sharp ray of light, along with the palm knife splitting the space, struck You Yan's axe, smashing the huge axe into pieces, and You Yan also spurted a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

A thought came to mind: How could it be so strong? !

"Senior Brother You Yan!"

"Brother Jiang Yuchen!"

Two female voices came out of nowhere, "Are you all right?"

Hualing Huaqing suddenly appeared, hurriedly helped the two of them leave the battlefield, and flew into the distance.

Lu Yifan didn't chase after him either, and after he slapped his palm, he stood with his hands behind his back, and his brows frowned on his pale face.

The rest of the Da Luo Xianshan disciples didn't dare to run away. Seeing that Hua Qing Hualing had taken You Yan and Jiang Yuchen for a few miles, they took courage and rushed over.

You Yan was horrified and said, "Hua Qing Hua Ling, why are you here?"

Hua Qing said: "I've been with my friend all the time. When I saw this evil star appear, I asked my friend to act quickly. Brother Ling Fei fell too fast before, and my friend is not in a hurry to rescue him."

"your friend?"

The disciples of Da Luo Xianshan were all taken aback.

They are naturally clear about the identities of the two sisters. Before the battle in the sky, Hua Xin specially entrusted them to take care of the two sisters. If there are any friends who can deter the evil star, do they still need to take care of them?

You Yan looked over in surprise, only to find a slender figure in front of the evil star, wearing a blue-toothed ghost mask.

Yang Qingxuan and Lu Yifan, former classmates, met again at another time and in another place.

It's just that Lu Yifan's eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't seem to recognize Yang Qingxuan.

Lu Yifan stared at Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened. Those eyes gave him an extremely familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it.

Lu Yifan let out a deep roar, his face showing pain.

Yang Qingxuan said softly: "Lu Yifan."

This name seemed to be extremely sensitive, and immediately touched Lu Yifan's nerves, his cold eyes opened suddenly, covered with bloodshot eyes.

"what!!"

Lu Yifan roared, and slapped Yang Qingxuan with his palm!

"Boom!"

Under the palm, countless thin palm lines stretched and swelled, arousing the power of the surrounding space, within a radius of hundreds of feet, all collapsed, all of which were concentrated in this palm!

"So strong!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, Lu Yifan's palm didn't have any tricks, it was thrown entirely with real energy, it was not under the late stage of the emperor's position!

"Could it be that he is the emperor and heaven Dzogchen?!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and without thinking too much, he immediately transformed into a barren body, quickly made a tactic with both hands, and blasted up!

"Eight wastes return to nothing!"

"Boom!"

The two palms clashed, and countless torn winds shot out, and the area around the two of them turned into a vacuum in one fell swoop.

The powerful energy remained unabated, and at the same time it soared into the sky, forming a strong light.

The people in the Da Luo Xian Mountain in the distance couldn't be more horrified.

Yang Qingxuan was even more shocked in his heart. He who transformed into the barren body was already the body of the Dzogchen Dzogchen.

On Lu Yifan's arms and palms, there was a layer of faint soul light, like armor.

"Wuhun?"

A strange feeling flashed in Yang Qingxuan's heart. He had never known what Lu Yifan's martial spirit was during his several years in Tiancong Academy. He had never met Lu Yifan even when he participated in the Five Nations Grand Competition and experienced life and death together in Xiaohuaguo Mountain. Wuhun.

"Come again!"

Yang Qingxuan yelled, withdrew his hands suddenly, and punched again, "Lore, Huangquan!"

It was the move recorded in the memory of Qiancheng Jue Wuxue, Yang Qingxuan performed it, his arm swelled several times at once, and the strength of his punch fell like a pagoda!

The golden light in his eyes was staring at Lu Yifan, and when he saw that soul light began to possess his body, he immediately made a talisman with his left hand, the sword light flickered between his brows, and the magic sky and earth formed behind him, the soul power was like a tide, and he rushed over!

"Martial Soul Suppression!"

Lu Yifan's face revealed a look of astonishment, his whole body's soul power seemed to be greatly suppressed, but only for a moment, that suppression was broken by his soul power, and a soul armor condensed on his arm again!

"what?!"

Yang Qingxuan was terrified, since he learned how to suppress Wuhun, he has never missed a shot!

"Boom!"

Lu Yifan punched out again, when the two fists collided, they burst out with terrifying energy, and they were both knocked back.

Up until now, Yang Qingxuan has been able to confirm that Lu Yifan's cultivation base is in the Great Perfection of the Emperor's Heaven, and even infinitely close to the Dao Realm.

Because a body cultivator can crush Qi cultivators of the same level, and Lu Yifan is tied with him, it can be seen that he has crossed the Great Perfection of the Emperor's Heaven, and is probably a thin line away from the Dao Realm.

"How did he practice?"

Yang Qingxuan was extremely shocked, he experienced a narrow escape, and how many chances, he rushed to the late stage of the emperor's throne.

It's just that Lu Yifan's face, demeanor, and breath have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the stories about him may not be less than his own.

After two punches in a row, they all returned in vain. Lu Yifan seemed to calm down a bit, suspended in the air, staring at Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Old classmate, don't come here without any problems."

It seemed that the word "old classmate" stimulated him again, Lu Yifan's pupils opened suddenly, he roared "ah", and there was a "boom" in his body, a terrifying soul light erupted.

The soul light is a clear black and purple color, containing an infinite starry sky, and gorgeous galaxies exist inside.

Under the flow, a huge beast appeared. It looks like a panther, but it has three tails. The black hole-like eyes fixed on Yang Qingxuan, and let out a manic cry.

"this is……"

Yang Qingxuan was horrified, this was the first time he saw Lu Yifan's martial soul, he never expected it to be so extraordinary.

"Swallowing Starry Sky! This is the same as your Taixuan Sword Tomb, and it is known as one of the ten most powerful martial spirits, Devouring Starry Sky!"

Ning Jiazi's terrified cry came from Yang Qingxuan's ear.