"The battle between the demon clan and Yaochi is a foregone conclusion.
Yaochi is bound to lose, and blocking the chariot with a mantis' arm is not the choice of a wise man."
The Yin Yang Ox King didn't fight when he first came up, but wanted to persuade Xu Zimo.
“This battle cannot be stopped by one person.
Even if you are a strong person with three flowers, you won’t be able to do it.”
"If you destroy Zhiqiuquan, I can forget about it.
On the contrary, the Bright Eagle clan and my Glacier Bull clan have never dealt with each other.
If you make way now, this matter will have nothing to do with you."
Hearing this, Xu Zimo smiled.
He shook his head and said: "Being entrusted by others and being loyal to others has a beginning and an end."
"It doesn't matter whether Yaochi can win or not.
I just have to do my own thing."
The Yin Yang Ox King sighed.
"I would like to hire someone who appreciates their talents, but it's a pity that I met someone who doesn't know what to do."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin Yang Ox King came directly to kill Xu Zimo.
Just listen to a "bang" sound.
The Yin Yang Ox King was extremely fast and arrived in front of Xu Zimo in just an instant.
The fist was entangled with Yin and Yang Qi, and it hit hard.
The two fists collided.
He actually took a few steps back at the same time.
"You have some skills, no wonder Zhiqiuquan is not your opponent," said the Yin Yang Ox King.
As soon as they fought, he could feel the strong power in Xu Zimo's body.
It's not like he just broke through the three flowers.
On the contrary, it is like being immersed in the power of Sanhua for many years and reaching the peak of power.
Xu Zimo also became slightly more serious.
This Yin Yang Ox King is definitely the peak of the Three Flowers, and is extremely powerful.
Xu Zimo slowly drew out the Ba Ying, his scimitars buzzing, and the sword energy was flowing freely.
The Yin Yang Ox King is a bone knife cast from a bone.
This bone knife was made from the bones of an unknown number of people, in which various skulls, eyes, and flesh were mixed together.
The entire knife was filled with a strong aura of death.
"Ho ho ho!"
The Yin Yang Ox King swung his bone knife and started to chop at Xu Zimo.
The speed and strength of the two of them were almost at their peak.
It only takes a few seconds.
The two have fought thousands of times, and the countless collisions were like an iron horse, creating an immortal piece of music.
In just a few seconds, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the sky was also densely covered with broken traces.
The two of them were evenly matched for a while.
"It's interesting," the Yin Yang Ox King sneered.
"Mad Cow Knife Technique."
At the edge of his blade, the bones condensed with countless black energy.
At a certain moment, the Yin Yang Ox King gave up his consciousness and seemed to fall into a state of madness.
The highest state of mad cow sword technique is to fall into madness.
The summary is three words, "Don't worry about your life."
No pain, no fear of death, only one goal, and that is to kill.
………
Saw the scene of Yin Yang Ox King.
Xu Zimo holds Ba Ying.
Leng shouted: "If we want to compete to death, who will be afraid of whom?"
"Bang bang bang," within a short period of time, the two swords collided again.
But this time, it was even crazier and more insane.
The Yin Yang Ox King roared angrily.
I saw that his sword was only for offense, without any defense.
Xu Zimo also responded with an attacking knife.
Xu Zimo slashed the Yin Yang Ox King's arm with his sword, and one arm was cut off abruptly.
The Yin Yang Ox King's sword also landed on Xu Zimo's chest, directly penetrating through the entire chest.
The two of them slashed each other's bodies with their swords and flesh.
It depends on each other's endurance and who falls first.
For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood dripped.
Both of them were missing arms and legs.
Minced meat all over the floor.
No part of the body is intact.
………
"Kill," Xu Zimo roared.
There was another collision of knives, and the two figures separated briefly.
A gust of fishy wind blew by.
In silence, the two of them made the final blow with their swords following the fishy wind. This was the final blow, the winning blow.
There was a "boom" sound.
In an instant, a column of blood rose into the sky.
I saw a huge head falling directly.
The blood spurted out from his neck.
The two stood facing each other, and the back of the Yin Yang Ox King slowly fell to the ground.
Xu Zimo wins!
………
However, Xu Zimo's expression was neither happy nor sad.
Because he knew that he had won this move, but it was impossible for a strong Sanhua warrior to die so easily.
Because Sanhua cultivates his soul.
Sure enough, the fallen figure of the Yin Yang Ox King stood up again.
A burst of laughter echoed through the sky.
"It's great, it's great, it's been a long time since I've seen someone like me."
"I'm not a cow," Xu Zimo replied.
To be continued...