In this dark night, Yuan Ye and the two martial lords in the tent started fighting. When the two martial lords faced Yuan Ye, they both roared and gave him the most ferocious counterattack.
The sword light and sword energy surged in the forest, and dazzling rays of light illuminated every inch of the dark space. It was no longer clear whether it was sword energy or lightning. The dazzling light intertwined and tore the sword energy in the forest. , the sword light seemed to be connected with the lightning of Tianshan Mountain, and the three figures moved quickly in the light, impacting...
The lightning disappeared, but the heavy rain continued.
The battle between Yuan Ye and the two Martial Lords seemed to have stopped. There was darkness in the mountains, but the aura of death still shrouded the forest.
"Crack"
There was another flash of lightning, and with the help of this moment of light, each warrior saw the corpses of the two warrior monarchs lying on the ground, but Yuan Ye could no longer be seen.
"Everyone, listen to me. I will only kill Lin Hong. If you want to live, get away. I will not leave anyone behind." Yuan Ye's voice came from all directions in the dark night, making it impossible to tell them apart. They knew his location, but none of the warriors had any intention of leaving. They looked around for traces of Yuan Ye without even hesitating.
Suddenly, a sword energy broke through the darkness and stabbed towards the place where Yuan Ye was.
The direction is accurate and the power is fierce and domineering.
Yuan Ye hurriedly raised the long sword in his left hand and fired out a fierce sword energy to block it. However, how could he withstand the vicious blow that his opponent was waiting for with his sword in a hurry?
Yuan Ye felt a sword light penetrate into his body, and he felt a cramping pain in his chest and abdomen, but it was finally resolved by his muscles and bones that were comparable to a low-grade holy weapon. Although he suffered some internal injuries, they were not serious.
"Lin Hong, you finally came out." Yuan Ye showed no intention of backing down and looked at the visitor coldly.
"Yuan Ye, you are really destined to die. But you can't get out alive no matter what." Lin Hong held the sword and pointed it directly at Yuan Ye's heart.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yuan Ye cursed and rushed towards Lin Hong. At this moment, Yuan Ye's whole body was glowing with golden light, like a burning flame that enveloped his body. The rain could no longer get close to him. Blocked from the golden light, he was as powerful as a golden-armored war god. He raised his long sword and struck at Lin Hongli.
Lin Hong was a master of Emperor Wu's Shangfeng. Even Yuan Ye, who had greatly improved his skills, did not dare to say that he could definitely beat him, not to mention that there were so many masters around him who were eyeing him. Yuan Ye tried his best.
"Death!" Lin Hong suddenly shouted violently, and the light of the sword, which was more than two feet long, illuminated the entire forest. Yuan Ye raised his sword to meet him, and the dazzling edges collided and exploded into a dazzling light group like the sun.
"Humph, you want to kill me with just this little ability?" Yuan Ye snorted coldly, but did not stop there. He strode forward, raised the sword in his hand again, and rushed out with another dazzling edge. The sword energy and sword light generated by the two people met in the air, and then there were bursts of clanging sounds like metal clashing. The surging energy fluctuations destroyed the nearby trees and fell them in pieces.
Yuan Ye took three big steps forward. Each step made the entire forest sway. He struck nine swords in succession. The nine substantial sword energies concentrated on the Demon-Sealing Sword Technique. The second sword's original shock effect was astonishingly powerful. Incomparably huge.
Emperor Lin Hong, who was originally similar in strength to him, was actually forced to take five giant steps forward. The violent impact caused him to spit out three large mouthfuls of blood in a row. Lin Hong suffered serious internal injuries due to his life-threatening fighting style, and Yuan Ye's condition But it's much better.
"What's going on? You became the Martial Emperor. This is impossible!" Faced with Yuan Ye's powerful strength, Lin Hong couldn't believe it. Half a month ago, Yuan Ye could barely fight against the junior Martial Emperor. He could kill so many people.
Most of them cooperated with a little girl or made a sneak attack. But now, Yuan Ye actually fought him back head-on.
"Haha, young master, I am handsome. If you dare to fight with me, I will kill you." Yuan Ye also became proud and proud. Suddenly, several warriors tried to attack Yuan Ye. Yuan Ye raised his hands without hesitation.
The knife falls.
"Puff puff"……
Blood splashed and several heads rolled to the ground. Yuan Ye's current strength was really terrifying. But at this moment, Lin Hong's body burst out with a blazing light, and there was a little blue halo in the light.
The blue color is constantly rotating, the light is getting brighter and brighter, and finally forms a huge energy vortex. The huge energy makes people's hearts tremble.
"Boy, you are much stronger, but it's a pity that you still reach the realm of Emperor Wu. Do you think you can win?" Lin Hong's arrogant voice echoed throughout the forest.
"Holy shit, what the hell are you doing? Isn't it just a big move?" Yuan Ye was very unconvinced and jumped up. The long sword in his hand seemed to be fast but not slow, and the sword body was looming.
After the strength of the second demon-sealing sword, Yuan Zhen, was greatly increased, the power of this second sword was by no means comparable to the previous one.
"Little trick!" Lin Hong took a step forward and slowly said "Blood Blade - the sword returns to the world!" In the short time of these six words, Lin Hong had already made hundreds of slashes on the spot.
, the strange thing is that there is no blade wind or light at all, hundreds of black lines suddenly appear in the space around Yuan Ye, as if cutting through the space, surrounding him.
Thinking of the intense sonic boom like firecrackers, Lin Hong could actually make hundreds of blades hit Yuan Ye's Yuan Zhen Sword. The Yuan Zhen Sword was very powerful, but the Yuan Zhen Sword had a fatal weakness, that is, it had to be touched.
The most powerful thing is when you touch the enemy's body. It's okay to touch the enemy's sword and other weapons, but if you can't touch it, even if it's just a short distance away, it has almost no power. Yuan Zhenjian is a complete physical attack, unlike
Dou Qi is so invisible that it kills people. At this moment, Lin Hong's "Sword Returns to the Four Seas" completely grasped the weakness of Yuan Zhenjian, so that Yuan Zhenjian had no chance to touch him and ended.
The combat experience of the masters of Emperor Martial Peak is by no means comparable to that of the junior Emperor Martial Emperor.
"***, you are cruel!" Yuan Ye scolded angrily, but he did not give up. The seven kicks of death were instantly launched, and the seven kicks formed a network offensive. It seemed that the attacks were launched at the same time, but in fact, the speed was too fast, "Chichi"
The sound of breaking through the sky is endless.
Lin Hong's eyes suddenly opened, and he released two rays of divine light. He also jumped up, and swept directly with his steel-like legs. An unparalleled leg shadow shot out, facing the seven legs of death. The physical attacks from both sides were already strong.
At the limit, as soon as the contact came into contact, bursts of "clang" sounds erupted in the air, like metal clashing.
The two finally separated again. Yuan Ye stood proudly on the battlefield, and Lin Hong stood stubbornly upright, but Lin Hong's legs were trembling.
"How could this happen? His legs are so hard." Lin Hong trembled in his heart. The strength of the legs was fighting against each other. It was definitely not the skin or leg meat that was attacking, but the strength of the leg bones. Lin Hong was very confident in his leg strength.
, but when he kicked Yuan Ye's leg just now, it felt like he was kicking the Ten Thousand Years King Kong. The bones in his leg were already broken. Little did he know that Yuan Ye's bones were as strong as a low-grade holy weapon. He hit the holy weapon with his leg.
A weapon-level sword is not just seeking death.
"Haha, it's not going to work anymore." Yuan Ye's eyes were sharp and he saw that Lin Hong's leg bones were no longer working. He immediately took advantage of the victory and attacked. A bright fighting spirit that was several feet long sent waves of terrifying fluctuations in the air. Lin Hong couldn't let it go.
A chance to breathe, falling down.
Lin Hong was worthy of being a master of Emperor Wu's ascension to the peak. Facing the powerful Yuan Ye, he remained unafraid and slashed high into the sky with his sword, destroying all the power of the sword.