The spear in the emperor's robber's hand was immediately released and fell towards the ground. Looking at the emperor's robber's hands, only two palms were left, and all ten fingers were missing.
It turned out that Yan Peng's hundreds of sword strikes had cut off ten of his fingers in an instant, and the fingers cut off with each strike were only a millimeter long.
According to convention, an emperor could recover from such an injury in an instant, but Yan Peng did not give him this time. The moment the spear fell out of his hand, he swung the sword out again.
Just as Yan Peng swung the long sword this time, there was a continuous banging explosion sound from the place under the two of them. Yan Peng knew what the sound was, so he didn't even bother with it, and kept swinging the long sword.
Cut it out.
Yan Peng ignored the banging and explosion at his feet, but others invariably turned their heads and looked over. Especially after Wei Bo saw it, he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Yan Peng in his heart.
It turned out that the ten fingers chopped off by Yan Peng turned into hundreds of pieces and fell to the ground in an instant. These hundreds of finger fragments were arranged in a straight line in the air.
Each finger fragment contained Yan Peng's own divine power. According to the order in which the fingers were chopped off, the fragments that were close to the ground exploded first, and a bang sound was heard immediately.
At this moment, it looked like firecrackers dozens of meters long hanging in the air, exploding continuously from bottom to top. The sound was crisp and sweet, just like real firecrackers.
It is not difficult to make all the pieces explode at the same time like Wei Bo. It can be done by letting the divine body use the chaos blade to dismember the corpse and then break it into pieces. However, it is not difficult to make it like Yan Peng.
Very big.
This involves the issue of speed. If it is a little slower, the opponent will be able to complete the reorganization in an instant. If it is too fast, countless fragments will be piled together and they will not be connected in a straight line, and the method will lose its beauty.
Realizing that the ten fingers that had been cut off just now could not be reassembled, the emperor's robber suddenly panicked. Looking at Yan Peng who was holding a long sword and slashing at him, a feeling of extreme fear arose in his heart.
As a powerful emperor, he was naturally not willing to be played by his opponent in this way, so he instinctively dodged as he watched the long sword that was heading straight for his divine body to slash at him.
However, he only has a god-level space jump, which is much slower than Yan Peng. Even if he wanted to dodge, he couldn't dodge at all. Yan Peng continued to cut off pieces of flesh at the predetermined position.
At this moment, Yan Peng was like a sculptor, constantly carving around his work, striving to achieve the most perfect state of the work. He was already immersed in it, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of his friends around him.
Yan Peng kept slashing out with sword after sword. In the distance between his body and the ground, a firecracker composed of fragments of the emperor's robber body kept banging, just like this
A distinguished guest is coming to a planet soon, and a special welcome ceremony is held.
At the same time, in another direction, He Ming was also carefully sculpting his work. The same firecrackers composed of broken human flesh were also going off one after another, and the explosions from Yan Peng's place
The sounds complement each other.
As Yan Peng kept slashing with his sword, the twelve space ripples became lighter and lighter on the trajectory of the sword body. Obviously, he was using this special method to practice his space jump.
A quarter of an hour later, the divine body of the emperor's robber opposite disappeared. At this moment, under where Yan Peng stood, the last firecrackers made of broken human flesh were formed. When Yan Peng sheathed his sword, the last hanging of human firecrackers began.
Set it on fire.
At the same time, tens of thousands of meters away, the crackling sound of human firecrackers was also heard. He Ming put away his knife and stood in the air, turning his head to look at Yan Peng.
"Yan Peng, there is no winner between us this time. It's a pity that there are no enemies here anymore, otherwise we would continue to compete."
"Okay, Yan Peng is always with you. As long as you have a strong heart, you will have endless enemies to fight."
Yan Peng said it right, as long as you have a strong heart, you will continue to challenge on the way forward. Only by constantly defeating your opponents can you become a truly strong person.
Even Wei Bo couldn't help but think deeply after hearing Yan Peng's words. Indeed, as Yan Peng said, every strong person who really grows up climbs to the top step by step on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The chaotic blade dismemberment performed by Yan Peng and He Ming looked bloody, but it was also full of artistry. This artistry depended on the exquisiteness of their swordsmanship and knife skills. It is no exaggeration to say that in the entire Heavenly Emperor's Domain, the same
There are only a few people who can achieve this level of cultivation.
Like Wei Bo, Yan Peng also spent a quarter of an hour. In the same time, Wei Bo used one hundred and eight thousand swords, while Yan Peng used two hundred and sixteen thousand swords, which happened to be Wei Bo's.
Bo uses twice the number of swords.
Wei Bo and Yan Peng have the same cultivation level, the same space jump, and twice as many swords. This can only explain one problem.
Yan Peng is more proficient in mastering the corpse dismemberment with random blades. He remembers where each sword falls and how thick of flesh is cut off by each sword. He doesn't need to think about it at all.
extent.
Wei Bo couldn't do this. When Wei Bo saw the methods used by Yan Peng and He Ming, he already acquiesced in his heart that he was inferior to the two in this regard.
When Yan Peng and He Ming killed their opponents at the same time, Nangong Feiyu, who was tens of thousands of meters away, also killed the emperor robber he was fighting with. When he put away his sword and looked over, his mouth suddenly grew long.
sighed.
"Oh! It's so irritating that people are so much more powerful than each other. Why are you two killing people, but you look so artistic!" As he said this, Nangong Feiyu stepped into the air and quickly came to the side of everyone.
"Feiyu, your first sword strike just now was not bad. It sliced off the head with one sword. The head flew straight away without any bend at all. Especially the kick that followed, it was so beautiful." Wei Bo.
Standing aside, he took the opportunity to praise Nangong Feiyu a few words.
"Stop, stop, you are not praising me, you are obviously mocking me. Who doesn't know that my technique has no technical content at all, it is much worse than the two of them, and it is about the same as my cousin!"
"Feiyu, look, isn't that your eldest cousin Qingfeng here?"
As soon as Nangong Feiyu finished speaking, Wei Bo immediately pointed in the direction of the atmosphere. Nangong Feiyu hurriedly covered his mouth, as if he could take back what he just said.
Wei Bo said casually, originally to scare Nangong Feiyu, but when everyone looked in the direction of his finger, there were really a dozen people running in quickly from outside the atmosphere of his finger.
"Everyone, I didn't say anything just now, and you didn't hear anything. You just treat me as a mute. Please, please!"
After Nangong Feiyu finished speaking, he bowed to everyone one by one. When he arrived in front of Wu Shuang and the others, his eyes suddenly widened.
"What did you four just hear? Tell me and I'll listen!" These four are juniors, so of course you can't salute them.
"Uncle Nangong, we didn't hear anything. I wasn't here just now. When I came over, uncle Nangong was standing here without saying anything."
Wu Shuang and the four of them wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to laugh, so they had no choice but to make a promise. After hearing this, Nangong Feiyu nodded with satisfaction, and then looked up into the sky again.
"You damn cosmic perverts, if your second master Lu doesn't castrate you with a hammer today, then you are not your second master, so stop right there!"
"Qinghu, if you say you smash him with one hammer, I believe it, but if you say you castrate him with one hammer, I absolutely don't believe it."
"I don't believe it either!"
"I don't believe it either!"
The people who were traveling with him all expressed disbelief. Behind these people, there were several female monks. These female monks did not echo the words, but all pursed their lips and snickered.
Following the dozen or so people who had just appeared under the atmosphere, another dozen or so people flew in. When they heard the conversation of the last people who entered the atmosphere, Wei Bo was the first to laugh.
"It's because my eyes are not working well. It turns out it's not Qingfeng who's here. It's Feiyu's second cousin. Look at my eyes."
While Wei Bo was speaking, he looked at Nangong Feiyu beside him, showing a very embarrassed look.
"Fuck you, I knew you were fooling me. Don't think I don't know. If my cousin came in, I would know it right away."
The cosmic bandits that swooped down were getting closer and closer to where Wei Bo and others were standing. When they were less than ten miles away, they were immediately noticed by these cosmic bandits, and they directly changed their direction and quickly left elsewhere.
"Nangong Feiyu, are you still my second cousin? If so, castrate the person running in front."
Everyone was preparing to welcome the arrival of these old friends. Lu Qinghu, who was holding a pair of Mjolnir in his hand, shouted at Nangong Feiyu and chased him so far. Meng Fei said that he could not castrate the opponent with one hammer.
, still echoing in his ears.
"I...I...when did I become his cousin! What the hell is this!" After hearing Lu Qinghu's words, Nangong Feiyu was very confused, and several black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.
.
After all, Nangong Feiyu took action immediately and chased directly towards the space bandit flying at the front.
Following Nangong Feiyu, Wei Bo and others also chased those space bandits. What surprised Lu Qingfeng and other friends was that the space jumps of the Emperor's space bandits they encountered were generally not high, at least.
Much slower than these people.
In just a dozen breaths, a dozen cosmic bandits blocked the escape route for Nangong Feiyu, Wei Bo and others, and the two sides immediately fought together.
Nangong Feiyu ignored the other space robbers and directly intercepted the space robber flying in front. Even if he was reluctant to do what Lu Qinghu arranged, he still had to complete it.
The moment Nangong Feiyu blocked the emperor's bandit's retreat, he stabbed him in the crotch with the long sword in his hand, immediately frightening the man and causing a layer of cold sweat to break out on his face.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
After the emperor's robber was shocked, he asked Nangong Feiyu such a weak question.