Chapter 1609
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"Whether or not I can get the inheritance is decided by my fists, not by your judgment!"
Wen Ren roared, and his face was completely distorted.
"You're not the only one with fists. I have them too!"
A flame suddenly lit up on Yang Qingxuan's fist and melted into the green light. Then, there was another flame, and another flame, and another flame.
Wen Ren's expression changed drastically, and he said in shock, "This is …"
Yang Qingxuan carefully controlled the four flames and merged them into the green light, forming a fire dragon. He raised his head.
The power of the Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise were instantly suppressed by the four flames.
The entire fist force squeezed towards Wen Ren again.
"Impossible! You and I are more than a realm apart. No matter how high your understanding is, you can't defeat me! "
Wen Ren roared. Suddenly, starlight appeared on his arm and formed the starlight of the Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon. They connected into a line and shot out like a dragon.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank. Seven starlight meant that there were still seven constellations in Wen Ren's astral ring. What shocked him was that there was an extremely familiar aura in the seven starlight.
"Hua Jieyu!"
Yang Qingxuan screamed. Before he could think, starlight flashed on the tip of his fist. A total of four points formed an incomplete dragon shape and shot forward.
"Boom!"
The power of the two fists rose again. The terrifying power surged in all directions. The two dragons clashed and tore at each other under the light of the fists.
"Bang!"
Finally, the stalemate was out of balance. The destructive power spread in all directions.
Large pieces of dragon scales on the Azure Dragon Divine Elephant were shattered and fell. The warriors of the Mystic Dragon Tribe and the Shura Tribe outside were all shocked. They did not know what was going on inside.
Yang Qingxuan and Wen Ren were both shaken away. They both spat out a mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He looked at the man in the Azure Domain. Unknowingly, the man's hand seals seemed to have changed.
Although it was only a small movement, it could not escape the attention of Yang Qingxuan and Wen Ren.
Both of them were shocked.
Then, a dragon's roar came from the man's body, reaching beyond the nine heavens.
Countless green runes came out of the man's body along with the dragon's roar. They arranged themselves in the air to form a giant scroll that continued to extend in the dark void.
"Contract Scroll!"
The two of them exclaimed at the same time.
The scroll in front of him was filled with an ancient aura. A lifelike green dragon swam out from the scroll. Then, with a long cry, it collapsed into thousands of golden runes.
All of a sudden, the huge scroll flickered in the air and disappeared.
Then, he disappeared. The space that Yang Qingxuan and Wen Ren were in seemed to have sunk into another world.
Countless golden runes automatically arranged themselves into a sequence, displayed in the void, and slowly imprinted themselves on the huge scripture.
A golden light spread out from the scripture and illuminated the entire void.
"This is … Qingyang Martial Scripture!"
"The complete Qingyang Martial Scripture!"
Yang Qingxuan and Wen Ren were ecstatic and looked at the scripture together.
Every character in the scripture was emitting a bright golden light, like a meteor flashing and disappearing in the air.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He quickly calmed down and memorized these flashing characters in his mind.
Wen Ren did the same. The two of them stopped fighting and stopped to watch.
Yang Qingxuan memorized thousands of characters. Suddenly, he found that his energy was greatly exhausted. He was already sweating. Now that he thought about it carefully, he forgot a lot of what he had memorized before.
"Oh no! What's wrong with this martial scripture? Why is he forgetting it while memorizing it? "
Yang Qingxuan was anxious. He remembered the Book of Four Seasons of Heaven and Earth. It was the same situation.
Suddenly, Wen Ren beside him roared. His face was terribly pale. He roared, "Impossible! It can't be! Why can't I remember it? Why can't I remember it at all? "
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed. Wen Ren had given up memorizing the martial scripture. Instead, he turned around and slapped with his palm. He roared, "If I can't remember it, you can't remember it either! If I can't get the inheritance, you can't get it either. Go to hell! "
"Bang!"
The two palms collided and both of them were pushed back more than ten steps.
Wen Ren lost control of his emotions. His body changed. A pair of wings and feathers grew out of his back. White tiger ears grew out of his head.
Yang Qingxuan said coldly, "Sure enough, you are no longer the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit. Why are you still asking for the inheritance? Aren't you afraid of losing face?"
Wen Ren roared, "Die!"
A demon blade appeared in his hand. It was slender and smooth. There were blue water patterns on it. The long handle was wrapped with blood-stained red ribbons. It emitted a strong smell of blood. It slashed down from the sky.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed with his right hand. The halberd appeared and went up to meet the attack.
"Bang!"
The weapons of the two clashed. Rings of metallic luster surged in all directions, illuminating the expressions of the two.
"Hahahaha! I have the power of the four Holy Spirits. I am the most successful Holy Spirit in history. In the future, I will rule the world and shock the world. You are just an ant. How dare you stand in my way. This world will not tolerate you anymore! "
Wen Ren laughed wildly. The other three Holy Spirits' Dharma Forms became more vivid. The blood groove on the demon blade surged with a strange color. It emitted rings of black Qi and enveloped the Sky Ruins.
"Where did this lunatic come from?"
Yang Qingxuan's face darkened. He spun the halberd in his hand. A large patch of golden light burst out and shattered the black Qi.
"Bang!"
Wen Ren's arms sank. He was pushed back by the halberd. His hands were numb.
"A monster that is neither a human nor a ghost. You are just a test subject of the Sundial. If the fusion of the four blood works, why didn't he use it on himself? Why did he give you such a benefit? It seems that you are not only a lunatic, but also a pitiful and retarded person. "
Yang Qingxuan stepped forward with the halberd. His murderous intent was ignited. Pity flashed in his eyes.
Wen Ren was furious. "How dare you scold me! That is because the Sundial does not have my talent. He has not been recognized by any of the Holy Spirits. Naturally, he could not achieve the fusion of the four blood! "
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said in disdain, "Does not have your talent? You really dare to say that. I can only say that your level is too low. You have not even touched the tip of the iceberg. I can tell you clearly that the Sundial is a Xuanwu Holy Spirit who has cultivated the complete Xuan Ming Treasure Scroll! "
"What?!"
"No, impossible!"
Wen Ren exclaimed. However, Yang Qingxuan's clear eyes showed that he was not lying. Wen Ren's heart was filled with an inexplicable fear. He shouted furiously, "You don't know anything. Don't talk nonsense! Kill! Kill him! "
The demon blade swayed and slashed at Wen Ren.
At the same time, seven stars flashed in the sky. As they converged, they shot down and turned into seven figures.
Yang Qingxuan raised the halberd and shattered the blade light. His eyes flashed with golden light and landed on one of them. He said with a trembling voice, "Hua Jieyu!"
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