Chapter three hundred and fourteen fierce battle
.Chapter 314: Fierce Battle
In the blink of an eye, Yang Hua's attack had reached Zhang Huaming.
boom!
A purple thunder light that penetrated the heaven and earth instantly fell amidst the thunderous roar. Countless rays of lightning splashed over Zhang Huaming, as if a large purple flower bloomed in the sky, and then withered away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Half of the eaves and roof of the building were cut off.
At this time, Zhang Huaming suddenly jumped into the air. When he saw countless bolts of lightning whizzing towards him, he was not afraid at all. He turned around and landed on the ground in a weird posture, easily avoiding these lightning bolts.
Attacks of lightning rays!
"Take my sword." Seeing that the move he had worked so hard to concoct failed, Yang Hua felt neither sadness nor joy in his heart. He shouted loudly, and the purple long sword swayed in the air continuously, and the brilliant sword flowers flew away from the sword.
The shot came out, sweeping towards Zhang Huaming as densely as a goddess scattering flowers.
After all, it was a fierce attack from a Taoist realm master. Zhang Huaming did not resist it. He turned around and jumped into the Xiangman Building. He put Jiang Liuxin, who looked a little eager, into the Chaos Pearl, and his body flashed and disappeared into the air.
Disappear.
"Boom!" Thousands of swordsmen passed through the Xiangman Tower, instantly piercing the entire Xiangman Tower with hundreds of holes, leaving everything in sight.
"Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss day'ss exchanges.
"Brother, help me quickly." Yang Hua failed one move after another. No matter how determined he was, he was also a little anxious. He went all out for almost every move and could only kill him in the shortest time.
Zhang Huaming, otherwise if the time drags on for too long, he will have to wait for death. Just as he was preparing to continue the attack, he heard the urgent cry of his younger brother Yang Ming. He was startled, and he vaguely understood something, and he quickly turned around
Looking over, sure enough, Zhang Huaming was holding Yang Ming's collar expressionlessly, looking at him with an indifferent expression.
"Let him go." Yang Hua roared angrily and was about to pounce on Zhang Huaming with his sword.
"I said, you are all going to die today, so don't be too impatient. If you deal with him, I will deal with you soon." Zhang Huaming said coldly.
"Come and fight face to face if you have the guts." Yang Hua was afraid that Zhang Huaming would immediately turn against him and kill his brother. He was afraid of this, so he stopped forcibly and said angrily.
"Kill him and I will fight you again." Zhang Hua Ming wanted to use Yang Ming to anger Yang Hua and make him completely lose his mind.
For crazy people, when they are angry, they will burst out with more powerful potential. Zhang Huaming is not afraid of Yang Huaqiang, he is only afraid that Yang Hua is too weak to fight with him.
Yang Hua had never been threatened like this before, and the person who was used to threaten him was his own brother. He suddenly roared to the sky like a madman, waved his left hand instantly, and a shocking purple flame that seemed to be as real as five times.
Ten feet long, it slashed through the void with an earth-shattering momentum, roaring towards Zhang Huaming.
Jian Gang!
This was actually Jian Gang. Zhang Huaming's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly came back to his senses after a moment.
Well come!
Zhang Huaming also took out a long sword from the space ring. At the same time, the sword intention on his body grew from scratch and became more and more powerful. He waved the purple-gold long sword in his hand, and a circle of purple-gold light quickly formed in front of him. ( Update this book
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At that moment, Yang Hua roared with ferocious expression and the sword energy came out of the air, and immediately hit the light wave in front of Zhang Huaming, and then exploded quickly. Bang!
Under Yang Hua's violent attack like a storm, Zhang Huaming took a step back and avoided the extremely sharp sword.
Almost at the moment Zhang Huaming's body retreated, Yang Hua launched his attack again. Two purple thunderbolts rushed towards Zhang Huaming, and the air was compressed and made bursts of explosions.
With no time to dodge, Zhang Huaming's eyes shot out a ray of light, and he swung his long sword forward, and continuously swung out several half-moon-shaped sword energy toward the front in the air!
Bang!
A majestic blast of air went out from between the two, and the surrounding area was instantly cleared of ruins with a radius of tens of feet. The land was plowed several feet deep, exposing the moist soil inside, which was also covered by the high temperature.
The air was scorching, and a rolling mist suddenly rose up!
After the explosion, Zhang Huaming's eyes were like lightning, and the long sword in his hand transformed into countless purple sword shadows, and countless blazing sharp sword energy burst out. One sword was faster than the other, and the sword energy followed one after another, converging rapidly.
It merged into a huge virtual sword that was several feet long and burned like flames, and slashed towards Yang Hua opposite with the momentum of splitting the heaven and the earth!
"Jiangtian strike!" Yang Hua turned a blind eye to Zhang Huaming's attack and shouted again. The powerful sword energy transformed into a purple sky-high sword dozens of feet long. The light flickered and was extremely dazzling, mixed with Taoist energy.
The tremendous pressure from a strong disciple in the disciple realm met Zhang Huaming's sword attack.
Boom boom boom!
Several earth-shaking explosions were heard in succession, and all the houses within the attack range of several hundred feet were destroyed into ruins without exception. Many people who were hiding and watching had no time to escape, and were struck by these two extremely powerful swords.
Innocent people died, each corpse was riddled with holes, and blood flowed all over the ground. The scene was so shocking that the survivors were so frightened that they all wished that their mother would give birth to them and they would have a few more lives.
Life is at stake, and everyone cherishes their lives. We don't want to risk our lives here just to watch a battle.
"Yes, although it's still a little worse, we can still fight." Zhang Huaming stood with his sword and looked at Yang Hua and said.
"Let him go." Yang Hua's eyes were red, and the pent-up anger in his eyes was almost burning, and his voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.
"Okay, I let him go." Zhang Huaming said cheerfully, but his right hand pulled on Yang Ming's left shoulder, and actually tore Yang Ming's only remaining arm completely. He had just lost an arm.
The pain from the wound still penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Now that an arm was torn off, the pain could no longer be expressed in any words. Heart-rending and blood-curdling screams came out, and the whole person almost fainted.
past.
"What a thief, how dare you!" Yang Hua never expected that Zhang Huaming would be so ruthless, and even more so a despicable and shameless guy. Seeing that his brother's arm was crippled again, his eyes were already cracked, and he was filled with resentment.
He roared angrily and stared at Zhang Huaming with vicious eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
If looks could kill, Zhang Huaming would have died countless times.
"There is nothing in this world that I dare not do." Zhang Huaming's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Anyone who dares to say anything to offend my wife will be killed without mercy. Even if I am the king of heaven, I will still be a god.
If you block the killing god, the Buddha will block the killing Buddha." Before he finished speaking, he pinched the right shoulder of Yang Ming, who was almost unconscious, and crushed his shoulder bone into pieces.
"Ah!" Yang Ming howled miserably, and his body fell to the ground as sluggishly as mud.
"Unforgivable, unforgivable!" Witnessing his only relative being brutally tortured at the hands of the enemy, Yang Hua had almost completely lost his mind. His mind was filled with Yang Ming's screams and the horrific scenes, but he
He didn't dare to move because he was afraid that if he did, Zhang Huaming, an unscrupulous guy, would unceremoniously wipe out Yang Ming's life completely.
"Is this unforgivable? When you killed people unscrupulously for him, did you ever hear other people's heart-wrenching screams?" Faced with Yang Hua's crazy look, Zhang Huaming remained unmoved, his voice
He said coldly.
"They all deserve to die. Whoever dares to touch him will be killed by me." Yang Hua roared.
"Since they deserve to die, you will also deserve to die today. Are you allowed to kill other people's relatives, but not me to kill you? Who do you think he is? In my eyes, you and ants are nothing.
It doesn't make any difference. Just kill him, what can you do?" Zhang Hua said in a cold voice, with a cold murderous intention and chill.
"Kill him, kill him!" Yang Hua suddenly shouted at Zhang Huaming like crazy. His eyes were already red, and drops of blood slipped from the corners of his eyes.
It is unimaginable that a man, a strong man in the realm of Taoist disciples, shed tears of blood. This must be such an extreme grief.
"Do you want me to kill him so that you can do it freely without any scruples?" Zhang Huaming saw through Yang Hua's thoughts at a glance and said calmly.
Zhang Huaming understood Yang Hua's thoughts. Because Yang Ming was not dead, Yang Hua could not take action. If he took action, it would be equivalent to killing his brother's life, but how could he bear it if he had to watch his brother suffer with his own eyes.
The only thing he could do was to let Zhang Huaming kill his brother, so that he would no longer have to worry about him, no longer have any scruples, and let himself avenge him properly.
"You only have two options, kill or let go." After his inner calculation was revealed, Yang Hua was helpless in the face of Zhang Huaming's cunning. This tortured feeling almost brought him to the edge of collapse. Since you don't kill, then
Then let me kill you.
"I will also give you a choice, either you kill him yourself, or I torture him." Zhang Huaming continued to threaten him with a strong attitude.
Everyone who dared to stay around and watch saw the two people confronting each other in the deserted streets. Especially Zhang Huaming's viciousness and cruelty made everyone feel indescribably trembling and frightened.
"I remembered, he is the man who killed Lord Wu and Elder You in Canglang Fort this morning." A man suddenly jumped out of nowhere, pointed at the expressionless Zhang Huaming and shouted in shock.
call!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and looked at Zhang Huaming in disbelief, with disbelief and doubt in their eyes.
Is this young man the devil who, in less than half an hour, went from being an unknown outsider to causing an uproar in the entire Canglang Town and making everyone aware of it?
Rumors about that demon have spread throughout the streets and alleys. This is because Zhang Huaming's killing methods are extremely cruel, and because he killed Wu Shili, the patron saint of Canglang Town, the master of Canglang Fort, and Wu Shili's master, Elder You.
Killing the fort master Wu Shili and Elder You is tantamount to making the entire Canglang Town an enemy, and will definitely be regarded as an enemy by the vast majority of the original residents of Canglang Town.
Sure enough, when everyone heard the man's shouts, the residents of Canglang Town, who originally had some good impressions of Zhang Huaming, immediately glared at him, their hostility soared sharply, and they stared at him eagerly.
Zhang Huaming did not expect that anyone here would recognize him, nor did he expect that these residents of Canglang Town had special feelings for Canglang Fort.
"Haha, you have become the public enemy of the whole people. Let's see how you get out of Canglang Town alive." Yang Hua has been staying in Zizhu Forest and doesn't know what happened in Canglang Town. He didn't expect that this happened among them.
, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Look at the sword." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Hua no longer cared about the life or death of his younger brother Yang Ming. The long sword above his head suddenly appeared in front of Yang Hua with a purple light. The speed and power were so fast that
People were astonished.
Zhang Huaming shouted: "You also take a move from me." Before his voice fell, Zhang Huaming touched the ground with his toes, and his body suddenly rotated. With each rotation, the long sword in Yang Hua's hand swung out nine swords, and nine silver lights formed a row.
The fan-shaped sword curtain, like a bolàng, rushed towards Yang Hua layer by layer, lànglàng.
Zhang Huaming sneered and waved the long sword with his right hand. The surrounding air began to quickly gather around his body like a whirlpool, forming a tornado in the blink of an eye. As Zhang Huaming waved his hand, it roared and swept towards Yang Hua.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the fan-shaped sword curtain met the tornado and disappeared in an instant. However, the surrounding ground was only dented by a foot.
Zhang Huaming's body shook rapidly, and countless double images and phantoms kept spinning around Yang Hua, making it impossible to tell who was real and who was fake. As Zhang Huaming's movements became faster and faster, looking from the outside,
Yang Hua's shadow was completely invisible, submerged by the green light and shadow. "Ding!"
A sword roar, like the roar of a crane and the roar of a dragon, spread all around in an instant. A ball of silver sword light shot straight into the air, more than ten feet long, and slashed down instantly. The momentum was so terrifying that everyone present was stunned.
Seeing them, they couldn't help but scream in shock. Just as the sword light struck down, Zhang Huaming, who had been spinning around, suddenly stopped, and a green sword light grew in the wind, reaching several feet in length in an instant.
After fighting Yang Hua's powerful sword, the light and shadow flickered and flickered. After a loud noise, two figures suddenly shot out in opposite directions. The dust on the ground was flying, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the field. In mid-air, Yang Hua
Purple light flashed all over his body, and he held the purple sword tightly in his hand. He looked at Zhang Huaming with a solemn expression. On the opposite side, Zhang Huaming was surrounded by a layer of green Wu Yuanenglian and looked at Yang Hua with an indifferent expression.
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The onlookers were nervously watching the two people in mid-air, analyzing the outcome between them in their hearts.
Chapter completed!