Facing the attack of the silver-armored puppet, Wu Ming's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to be negligent at all. He quickly aroused the fighting spirit in his body, waved the sharp sword in his hand, and met the sword that was slashed from the silver-armored puppet.
Bang!
A crisp sound of metal collision sounded around, and in the ears of Ye Chen and many onlookers. The powerful force was transmitted to the bodies of the two people through the weapons in the hands of both sides, causing the two people to retreat three steps respectively.
There was no problem with the silver-armored puppet retreating for three steps, but Wu Ming was in trouble after three steps. He hit the dense sword net hard and was hit by countless extremely sharp sword lights. He let out a shrill scream, his whole body covered with red blood.
The sword light that formed the dense sword net was shot out from the Xuantian Flying Sword, with great power and extremely sharpness. Therefore, Wu Ming hit it and was immediately broken open by countless sharp sword lights, leaving clear sword marks on his body, and a trace of red blood flowed out of the sword marks.
Fortunately, Wu Ming, as a god-level warrior, had extremely amazing defense. Although his skin was broken by the sword light and his body was covered with red blood, he actually did not suffer much damage. His flesh and blood veins were still intact and his combat power was not reduced.
Even so, Wu Ming, who was not slow to blood, looked embarrassed. At the same time, a terror sounded in Wu Ming's heart, preparing to find an opportunity to escape, and was trying to kill Ye Chen, avenge his dead brother, and wash away his shame today.
Seeing Wu Ming, who was a god-level warrior, was beaten by Ye Chen, and his body was covered with blood. He seemed to have suffered severe damage and was about to enter the ranks of death. The adventurers watching the fun around him were involuntarily shocked. The eyes of the adventurers who had just mocked Ye Chen were even sweating on their foreheads, fearing that Ye Chen would cause trouble for them after killing Wu Ming. He quickly moved his body, left the scene, and disappeared among the many onlookers.
The silver-armored puppet, which had retreated for three steps, did not complete the task of Ye Chen killing Wu Ming. Therefore, he did not hesitate at all. As soon as he stabilized his body, he took a step and rushed to Wu Ming's side again. The big sword in his hand, with powerful strength and sharp edge, quickly slashed into Wu Ming's head.
Wu Ming, who knew the powerful silver-armored puppet, dared not slacken at all. Without any hesitation, he inspires the fighting spirit in his body, waves the sharp sword in his hand, and faces the big sword swinged by the silver-armored puppet. At the same time, with force on his feet, he entered the hard land under his feet. The powerful force from the sharp sword in his hand did not let him retreat again, but just shook his body.
The silver-armored puppet, whose body retreated for a walk, had no idea what was exhausted and exhausted. After stabilizing his body, he took another step, rushed to Wu Ming's side, waved the big sword in his hand, and slashed towards Wu Ming's body, making Wu Ming unable to bite the bullet and wave the sharp long sword in his hand to fight.
At the same time, Ye Chen was not idle either. While constantly providing sufficient magic support for the Xuantian Flying Sword, he could slowly release countless sharp sword lights to form a dense sword net to surround Wu Ming. While commanding the Xuantian Flying Sword and launching a fierce attack on Wu Ming in conjunction with the movement of the silver-armored puppet, Wu Ming would be attacked by the Xuantian Flying Sword and suffered varying degrees of trauma every time Wu Ming fought against the Silver-armored puppet.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Ming, who was trapped by the dense sword net, let out an angry roar. The fighting spirit in his body suddenly burst out, and an extremely powerful aura shot out from his body. The sharp long sword in his hand danced lightly, and a cold sword light flashed, causing the dense sword net that had been besieged for a quarter of an hour to collapse instantly, turning into light and disappearing between heaven and earth.
After defeating the dense sword light, Wu Ming's powerful aura was released from his body and picked it up instantly. His face was flushed involuntarily, and a mouthful of red blood was spitting out of his mouth. He glared at Ye Chen with an angry and hatred gaze, then moved his body, soared into the sky, and flew towards the distance.
Wu Ming, who was besieged for a quarter of an hour and was continuously attacked by silver-armored puppets and two Xuantian Flying Swords, had already suffered severe damage. After using the promotion technique to improve his instant attack power and breaking through the dense sword net, his physical injuries had reached a limit and could not continue to fight. Otherwise, he would leave permanent injuries on his body and ignore his future development. Therefore, after breaking through the dense sword net siege, he did not look for Ye Chen to take revenge, but flew away directly.
Of course, the reason why Wu Ming flew away was because he thought that Ye Chen was strong and the assistance of a silver-armored puppet with the strength of a god-level warrior was impossible to kill Ye Chen, so he gave up killing Ye Chen so neatly.
Seeing Wu Ming running away, Ye Chen showed a cold smile on his lips without hesitation. With a wave of his hand, he put the silver-armored puppet into the Qiankun Ring, quickly jumped onto a Xuantian Flying Sword, and used his sword-control technique, turning into a afterimage, chasing Wu Ming's escape.
"My grass! Could it be that Ye Chen is also a god-level warrior?"
"Wow! So cool! It would be great if there was a weapon here!"
"These Wumings are in trouble!"
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Looking at Ye Chen and Wu Ming who disappeared from the sky, the adventurers watching the battle couldn't help but talk loudly.
Wu Ming, who was flying in the sky, suddenly felt a strange sound coming from behind. At the same time, a dangerous aura surged from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but move several meters to the side. One more than one meter long, his whole body was crystal clear, and he released a hint of cold ice arrow, which rushed past him.
"Ye Chen, you are looking for death!"
He twisted his head and looked at Ye Chen, who was walking with a sword hundreds of meters behind him, and Wu Ming was flying in the sky. His face was joyful and he couldn't help but shout loudly.
After saying that, Wu Ming rolled in the air without any hesitation, turned around and rushed towards Ye Chen. The sharp sword in his hand shone with a cold light, with a sharp edge, ready to approach Ye Chen at any time and kill Ye Chen ruthlessly.
On the ground, there is a silver-armored puppet with the power of a god-level warrior. Wu Ming has no way of Ye Chen, but in the sky, Wu Ming, who is already a god-level warrior and can fly freely in the sky, is very sure of killing Ye Chen. Therefore, after seeing Wu Ming catching up, he immediately made the decision he thought was the best, wanting to kill Ye Chen in the air, avenge his dead brother, and use Ye Chen's blood to clean up his shame today.
Seeing Wu Ming turn his direction and rushing towards him, Ye Chen showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and the magic power in his body surged rapidly. A Xuantian Flying Sword turned into a silver lightning and quickly slashed towards Wu Ming's body.
At the same time, Ye Chen's body took the initiative to retreat to the rear, maintaining the distance between him and Wu Ming, making it impossible for Wu Ming to get close to him, but he could use sword-controlling techniques and spells to strike him from a long range.
Ye Chen, who lacked the assistance of the silver-armored puppet in the air, also knew that it was absolutely a very stupid thing for him to fight with Wu Ming in close combat. Therefore, he was ready to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, use sword-proofing techniques and spells, conduct long-range attacks, and continuously attack Wu Ming, slowly grinding him to death.
Facing the attack of Xuantian Flying Sword, Wu Ming did not dare to be negligent, without any hesitation, immediately aroused the fighting spirit in his body, waved the sharp long sword in his hand, faced the Xuantian Flying Sword, and collided with the Xuantian Flying Sword, making a crisp sound of metal collision, and sparks burst into full bloom in the air.
In a moment, under Ye Chen's long-range command, the Xuantian Flying Sword launched hundreds of attacks on Wu Ming along various strange angles. However, Wu Ming was powerful and had rich combat experience. He could catch the attack traces of the Xuantian Flying Sword every time, blocking the Xuantian Flying Sword, making it impossible to land on his body, causing any damage to him.
However, although the Xuantian Flying Sword did not cause any damage to Wu Ming, it dragged his pace, preventing him from getting close to Ye Chen. At the same time, it quickly consumed the fighting energy in his body, making it unable to stabilize the injuries on his body, causing the injuries on his body to deteriorate and may collapse at any time.
Wu Ming, who knew his own situation very well, saw that he could not approach Ye Chen under the attack of the Xuantian Flying Sword, let alone kill Ye Chen. Therefore, after knocking away the Xuantian Flying Sword, he invigorated the fighting spirit in his body, used his escape technique, and turned around and fled to the distance.
However, he wanted to escape, Ye Chen was not going to let him go! As soon as his body moved, Ye Chen mobilized the magic power in his body, stepped on the Xuantian Flying Sword under his feet, chased him, and commanded another Xuantian Flying Sword, which turned into a silver lightning and quickly slashed towards him, forcing him to stop to fight the Xuantian Flying Sword.
At the same time, Ye Chen will continue to cast several magics to launch long-range attacks on Wu Ming, making it impossible for him to deal with the Xuantian Flying Sword wholeheartedly, giving the Xuantian Flying Sword the chance to slash on him, and successfully letting the Xuantian Flying Sword hit him several times, leaving several deep marks on his body, aggravating his injuries.
An hour later, under Ye Chen's fight, most of the fighting energy in Wu Ming's body was consumed, and the injuries on his body could no longer be suppressed. He suddenly burst out, causing him to let out a shrill scream. The remaining fighting energy in his body immediately lost control and ran around in his body.
Ye Chen, who was hundreds of meters away, did not miss this opportunity. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, motivated the magic power in his body, directed the Xuantian Flying Sword, and with a sharp edge, he passed through Wu Ming's neck, which had lost his combat power, cut off his leader, making him a headless corpse, falling from the sky and downward.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all. He used a casual move to rush Wu Ming's headless corpse, took off the space ring on his finger, and then mobilized the magic power in his body and used a fireball technique to burn Wu Ming's headless corpse to ashes.