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1243 Decisive Battle

Over the years, sandstorms have been affecting Kyoto and knocking towards Kyoto's gate from time to time. However, in the past or two years, the government has vigorously promoted the environment, and the threat of sandstorms has decreased a lot, and the desert's pace of moving eastward has also stopped. Although it has not had much control over the desert, it has at least stopped it.

At this time, the desertification west of Kyoto had reached a clear obstacle, with poplar trees standing on the edge of the endless desert, just like guards guarding their own territory.

But a little further west, there is still an endless desert, but the weather is extremely cold at this time. Although the entire desert is not covered with heavy snow like Kyoto, it is also sand and dust flying all over the sky. Even the road built by the government spends huge amounts of money is covered by sand and dust at this time. In this kind of ghost weather, no ordinary person will come to such a ghost place.

But at this time, the group was walking in this bad weather. From a distance, they seemed to be walking into the desert. Moreover, their speed was extremely fast, almost comparable to ordinary cars. Soon, the group of people disappeared on the edge of the desert.

Finally, they came to a sunken area in the desert. Everything around was full of yellow sand, and the whole sky was filled with sand and dust, covering the golden sunlight. However, there was not much sand and dust in this canyon. It seemed that the highlights around could block the strong wind from the outside.

Ye Xingchen stood quietly beside Long Yilei. His eyes looked at the members of the Demon Sect opposite through the somewhat turbid air, ten powerful people who reached the Qianyuan realm, more than twenty masters who reached the high level of the Dark Explosion, and many potential people who were at the primary level of the Dark Explosion and medium level of the Dark Explosion, among which Zi Feng and Wang Xiaohu were also among them.

On my side, there are only eight powerful Qianyuan people in Long Yilei and Lei and Long Yuan Sword. In addition, they only have twelve of them who have reached the level of potential explosion. It seems that the power of the Demon Sect is indeed far greater than that of the Longmen. No wonder they dare to propose a decisive battle. I think they have full confidence to kill the people in the Longmen.

But Long Yilei and the others knew their strength, so why did they still come? Even if they were preparing to fight to the death, were they confident that they would kill all ten Qianyuan masters on the other side? If one Qianyuan master is left, it would be absolutely difficult for them to resist. Ye Xingchen did not think that he still had a chance to kill a Qianyuan master.

"Xiao Shi, Situ Feng, we meet again..." Long Yilei spoke first as he looked at the two people standing in front.

"Haha, old guy, you're really good. A duel is also placed in such a harsh environment. Isn't this honesty tormenting us?" Xiao Shi was wearing a purple outfit and looked over forty years old, but Ye Xingchen understood that his actual age was probably about the same as Long Yilei.

"At our level, a random blow is enough to cause unimaginable damage, and I just want to have fun..." Long Yilei smiled faintly, as if he was talking to an old friend.

"Haha, so many years have passed, and you are still as virtuous as you are. No wonder you have fewer and fewer disciples!" At this time, Situ Feng was speaking. He was wearing a black robe, looking over fifty years old, and his eyes flashed with sinister light from time to time.

"Haha, the number of people is not too many. Even if you are half less than you, we will definitely win this battle!" Long Yilei smiled faintly. Almost all the second-generation disciples have come. This battle is related to the life and death of the Longmen. In addition to retaining the young people with great potential, almost all the masters of the Longmen have arrived. Ye Xingchen, Chen Xiaolong, and Kufkasky naturally followed him. With their strength, even if the Longmen really loses in the end, they can still leave. As for the three generations of disciples such as Longmen, they were left in the Longmen. After all, they will be the backbone of Ye Xingchen after he took over the Longmen.

"You are so old, you are still so arrogant. Let me see how powerful your elite disciple is and give it to me..." A sneer appeared on Xiao Shi's lips and he directly issued an order.

At present, except for ten powerful men who have reached the Qianyuan realm and Zifeng Wang Xiaohu, everyone else rushed towards the people from Longmen at the same time. This is the final decisive battle between the two major sects. They will never give up until the winner is decided.

Long Yilei, who had already been determined to die, had to take action regardless of the loss. A figure had already rushed out. Who would it be if it were Ye Xingchen?

"Submersible explosion...Aurora War God..." He shouted softly, and had already used the submersible explosion skill Aurora War God, and his body immediately shone with a light golden light, as if he was possessed by the war god.

He punched the potential person who rushed the fastest. The potential person was also a powerful person who reached the level of potential explosion. Facing Ye Xingchen's speeding punch, he felt as if a mountain was pressing down. He didn't dare to take it. He immediately retreated back and entered the latest content on the other browsers that followed him to see the latest content-"The man attacked Ye Xingchen at the same time. Various colors of light appeared in their hands, and terrifying energy spread throughout the sky.

However, Long Yuankuang, Long Yuanxue and others were not easy to mess with. Seeing that the junior brother had already taken action, he was not merciless, so he rushed out one by one. Suddenly, the sword light, the sword light, and the golden light shot everywhere, and the melee exploded.

Kufkaski's huge body also rushed out and soon joined the melee.

"Xiaoyin, go up..." Chen Xiaolong didn't move. He just patted the Silver Wolf's head gently. The silver wolf, the size of a tiger, suddenly turned into a silver light and rushed out directly. Its speed was so fast that a disciple of the Demon Sect had bit the neck of the Demon Sect hard, and it was around the other party who had reached the mid-level potential explosion. It was difficult for him to resist the Silver Wolf's teeth.

With a tight meeting, he bit the other party's head. His powerful strength surprised everyone. What species is this silver wolf? How could it have such agility?

But now there is a melee, who will think about these things? At present, a powerful man from a potentially explosive level rushed towards the Silver Wolf...

Ye Xingchen's whole body was shining brightly at this time, and his aura was extremely powerful. The endless pressure made the potential person who was also at the level of potential explosion, and was also shocked. Especially the potential person who had just fought with Ye Xingchen. Although he avoided Ye Xingchen's punch, Ye Xingchen's body was like a shadow, as if he was sticking to him, and he did not give him a chance to escape at all...
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