The humid and cool environment, the air being extremely quiet, the water seeping from the rock wall dripping, and for a while there was no other sound or movement, as if there were no two people in this corridor.
For a few seconds, the two stared at each other for a long time. Even though they were in the dark passage, they could sense each other's presence, and they could feel the condensing pressure in the air. Yang Yan took a breath, then exhaled, and finally exhaled.
At this point, the Fierce Wolf King suddenly took action.
In the first move, there was no earth-shattering impact, only fists and axes. Axes, palms, fists, feet, cold light scattered, sparks fluttering, and there were already one hundred and thirty-six offensive and defensive transitions in the flickering light and shadow. The fierce wolf king stepped on
Jumping against the walls on both sides, the ax in his palm made another strong move, approaching the sword world around Yang Yan.
Yang Yan waved his left arm, and red flames ignited on his arms and chest. Seeing the domineering power, the flames were instantly extinguished. The fierce wolf king was forced back by the blow and flew to the door of the corridor more than 170 meters away. He slowly
He slowly stood up straight. The ax in his palm was burning with white smoke on his skin. He lowered his head and glanced at the horror cutter in his hand. The rusted lower half of the ax body to the handle was burned red. There were marks on the ax body.
A scratch nearly ten centimeters deep.
At this time, Yang Yan had a crimson sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This newly forged 'Fire Sacrifice for All Generations', let me test it with you!"
Under the wolf mask, he snorted coldly: "Hmph~!" Fear Cut fell from his hand to the ground, and pulled out his sword from behind: "'Dorum's Death Penalty' will cut off your head! Totem
——Wolf King Lykaon~!" The fierce wolf king's skin changed color, and white totems appeared on the exposed skin of his body. Under the helmet and mask, his eyes lit up with different lights.
At the same time, Yang Yan is also unblocking: "Knight of Divine Flame - The Arrival of Emperor Yan~!" The skin becomes deathly white like blood loss, strange flame patterns etch all over the body, weapons and clothing, and the heart area lights up as if it has been burned through.
A heart of inhaled vortex, dressed in black, looking like a pale ghost.
The two fought again. The strength of both sides was able to destroy the wall here, especially the mountain wall on one side. The flames and domineering power had swept the side of the mountain wall into falling rocks. The fierce wolf king's attack was relentless.
, he originally didn’t take the boundary he set seriously, but after a brief fight, Yang Yan never let him cross the boundary even an inch, which inevitably made him angry and even more eager to win.
Yang Yan noticed his thoughts and said sarcastically: "I told you, you can't pass this sword world." He made several moves while speaking.
The Fierce Wolf King was hanging on the rock wall with one hand: "As long as you cut off your head, there will be no sword world. You can't defend against the Fierce Wolf King's totem power~! Wolf King Lykaon Wutou Jingyue~!"
The domineering force presses the air, crushing it like glass. Snowflake-like cracks appear in the air, forming mirror-like air crystals, refracting dozens of double images of the Fierce Wolf King, who raises his sword to kill.
"Huh!?" After fighting again, Yang Yan was slightly surprised. What was surprising was not the reflections on the mirror, which could not deceive his sight. It was not the change in domineering power. Even though the domineering power that produced air crystals enveloped him, his body was
Covered with crystal energy. What surprised him was the move on the opponent's sword. This move made him feel familiar: "This is the move of the Beast King!"
One Hundred Styles of the Beast King, known as one of the three fists. Different from the ancient divine fist, the One Hundred Styles of the Beast King only appeared and emerged in the subcontinent in the past few decades. It is a new fighter created by the late martial arts master Pangbo Romulos.
Combat moves. Later improved by his grandson Pangbo Numa, the Beast King's Hundred Moves were more practical in war and enhanced the confrontation in duels, becoming the top martial arts in the world today that can only exert its full power with domineering force.
Starting from his grandfather Penelope, the Yang Yan family has been exiled from the sub-continent to the Eastern Continent. His father and his uncle's subordinates have also seen and learned several moves of the Beast King. He didn't feel the first few moves.
came out, but this time, this move came, and he clearly noticed the characteristics of the Beast King's Hundred Styles~!
At this time, the Fierce Wolf King used one of the eight most powerful moves in the Beast King's Hundred Moves, Beast King: Dancing Demons~! Although the fist moves were transformed into sword moves, the Beast King's Hundred Moves were originally created for war. As long as they are used skillfully,
There is no suffocation. This move is a clever combination of a set of attack moves to induce the opponent's defense during the attack and expose flaws, thereby completing a breakthrough.
Yang Yan felt the ferocity of the opponent's moves after only a few strikes. Perhaps others were able to quickly defeat his attacks. Unfortunately, Yang Yan was not someone else. He didn't know much about the Hundred King of Beasts style, but his own martial arts skills were also limited.
Not someone who bullies children, the moves on the sword have changed: "I'll also show you my new move. Twelve Blades of Fire - Sun Dance Flame~!"
Fire sword and domineering sword, the two were fighting face to face, and both swords were released at the same time. The fierce wolf king kept moving, and his palms were released very quickly. The beast king's movements from sword to fist were flowing smoothly, without stopping for even a moment. However, Yang Yan punched
A little slower, but in order to find a way for the opponent to attack, his fist came first and hit the opponent's throat with an inch punch.
This punch seemed light and slow, but in fact it blocked the path of the opponent's palm, and was punched from the gap of the opponent's move, and the power was extremely heavy. The fierce wolf king, Madara, only felt that his throat was like a red-hot iron rod.
He punched hard, and it hurt again. He broke the move with one punch, and then came the attack like raindrops. The Fierce Wolf King was kicked and hit hard, and was knocked away by one blow. Yang Yan took two steps back, and reached out his hand just in time to catch the blow.
The sword of 'Fire Festival Bandai' came down, the sword was ignited with flames and the sword flashed out.
Twelve Blades of Flame·Crimson Huaying~!
The Fierce Wolf King was still falling from the sky when a crimson flame flashed past him. The sword slashed his body and sparks scattered in all directions. The Fierce Wolf King roared "Wow" and the fallen body was slashed a hundred meters away.
Outside, it falls in front of the stone gate of the Terracotta Warriors Road.
The Fierce Wolf King knelt on the ground. The heavy sword named 'Dorum's Death Penalty' was inserted dozens of meters away in front of him. He was vomiting blood. He saw the scarred wound on his left waist, and his armor had been damaged.
He looked up and looked up at the sword in the dark passage waving the flames: "That sword... uh ah..." The wound was constantly being burned. Although there was no open flame, it felt like the whole body was burning from the inside out.
, the feeling of burning all the internal organs.
Yang Yan's clear voice came from the secret passage: "Every move of the Twelve Blades of Yanlin is a killing move. The 'Fire Sacrifice Bandai' in my hand is a newly forged sacred weapon. Your strength is not weak, but your strength is far inferior to mine."
, so it’s time to close your eyes.”
"You want to kill me?" The Fierce Wolf King said with a smile: "Haha, you can't kill me." The Fierce Wolf King stood up: "It's just a small injury, you... you..." He suddenly discovered the Yang Yan in the darkness.
The feelings conveyed are changing.
"It's really hard to kill you in the first level, but what about the second level!" Yang Yan's pale skin became as dark as death, and the imitation elemental power greedily sucked the ability of every artifact on his body, feeding back the power.
, brought new changes to his body, and what changed him the most was the holy sword in his hand - Fire Sacrifice Bandai.
The black leather robe he was wearing turned into silver and black diamond armor, and the Fire Sacrifice Bandai in his hand turned into a black and gray dull sword. Dark stone spots adhered to the surface of his body and the diamond armor.
On the armor, extremely bright and transparent red flames spurted out from behind.
Divine Flame Knight - The Arrival of the Flame Emperor - Blood of Flame~!
Yang Yan raised his sword and pointed: "You, it is not a pity to die!"
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(Fighting is so difficult to write. I struggled with this chapter for three days. I thought about moves, names, statuses, weapons, effects, and plot connections. I was also obsessed with the outcome of the battle. I repeated it over and over again. Oh,