Chapter 389 The collision of high-level divine martial arts
Wen Zhong's shout came immediately.
The black shadow flashed past,
Facing the opponent's counterattack, Yingle did not hesitate at all.
"Although my strength is not as good as yours, this high level of divine martial arts is not that easy to break."
Ying Le spoke.
He immediately poured the rich emperor's energy into the sword energy.
The golden sword energy immediately made a buzzing sound.
Buzz buzz!!!
Golden light immediately rose into the sky.
It collided heavily with the rapidly passing black light and shadow.
boom!!!
Rumble!!!
A terrible sound came immediately.
Two powerful forces began to pull against each other.
call out!!!
Ying Le's figure suddenly rushed out.
The Dragon God Sword in his hand immediately stabbed Wen Zhong.
While resisting the golden sword energy, he also resisted the sharp Dragon God Sword.
See this situation.
The golden whip shook, and the golden sword energy was immediately shaken away.
The sharp Dragon God Sword immediately collided with the King's Whip.
block!
Sparks flew everywhere.
The two people's eyes immediately intertwined in the air.
The murderous intention is soaring to the sky.
The Dragon God Sword in Ying Le's hand is faster than the other.
Wen Zhong, who was holding the whip in his hand, was constantly resisting.
Everyone's faces were filled with horror.
In the second round, Yingle actually defeated Master Wen.
The advantage he had at the beginning was gone, and Wen Zhong's face was extremely gloomy.
After fending off Ying Le's attacks every time, he tried to attack, but was repulsed by Ying Le's electric sword energy.
Yingle, who was originally suppressed by Wen Zhong, was now at a disadvantage.
"As expected of the master, he is getting stronger and stronger. The master's true energy seems to contain the aura of a king."
Daoxuan said with a smile.
Ying Le's strength is not as good as Wen Zhong's, and the reason why he can compete with him is because of his gold-level divine body and high-level martial arts.
"asshole!"
"How come your attack is so powerful?"
Wen Zhong looked at Ying Le with shock on his face.
Ying Le holds the Dragon God Sword, shining with golden light.
"The next step is the real attack."
"The body of the eternal emperor!"
"Dragon Divine Sword, combined attack!"
Uh-huh!!!
A golden dragon shadow immediately flew out from the Dragon God Sword.
The mysterious divine pattern immediately appeared on Long Ying's body.
The terrifying power caused the space to tremble continuously.
The sudden appearance of the dragon shadow immediately made Wen Zhong feel palpitating.
"You bastard, you actually hide such a trick."
"It seems I don't need to be merciful anymore."
Wen Zhong said coldly.
"Show mercy?"
"Stop joking with me. You guys from Dachang are all trying to kill me. Now you are saying that you will show mercy to me."
"Stop laughing so hard."
"go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying dragon shadow covered with divine patterns rushed towards Wen Zhong carrying the power of destruction.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong waved his long whip in his hand, and golden light immediately flashed out.
The gray-black body immediately controlled the divine patterns and headed towards the long whip.
call out!!
The golden whip light directly connected with the dragon's claws.
block!!!
The terrifying impact immediately knocked King Beater back.
boom!!!
He flew backwards with his whip.
Boom!!!
Master Wen stepped heavily on the ground with one foot.
A deep pit quietly appeared.
Cracks immediately appeared on the ground.
Wen Zhong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his red eyes stared directly at Ying Le.
The long whip in his hand was waved rapidly, and circles of golden energy continued to emit.
The moves in his hands are constantly changing, and the huge divine body behind him is constantly pouring power into the King Beating Whip.
Buzz buzz!!!
The king's whip made a buzzing sound.
Wen Zhong's momentum immediately locked onto Ying Le, his hands kept forming seals, and the terrifying Qi continued to pour in.
Dawangbian slowly floated up.
The entire space is filled with gold.
An unparalleled breath immediately burst out from the whip.
"Prince Da Qin, you are the first person to see this move of my grand master. To commemorate this, I will kill you."
"Advanced divine martial arts, golden whip blast!!!"
As his voice fell.
The king's whip began to swing again.
A towering shadow appeared after beating the king's whip.
The terrifying pressure caused the heaven and earth to shake unconsciously.
This scene fell into Ying Le's eyes.
"That...that is the first generation of human kings."
"He is indeed a genius. He is so powerful that he is comparable to the emperor."
Wen Zhong heard the words and sneered.
"That's right. This is His Majesty the King, the man who founded Dashang. He also made this whip."
"If you can see His Majesty, even if you die, you will rest in peace."
Energy permeates the air and golden light shines.
Ying Le looked at Dawangbian, who was emitting terrifying energy, and his eyes also filled with shock.
"It turns out you also have advanced divine martial arts."
"It's really hidden deep enough."
"However, this prince is not that easy to deal with."
"Today, I will use you as a demonstration."
"Scare the so-called king of men."
A meaningful smile appeared on Ying Le's handsome face.
Facing Wen Zhong's tricks, he didn't have any fear.
"Spirit pattern!"
White spiritual patterns immediately appeared on Ying Le's head.
His true energy immediately increased dozens of times.
I saw Ying Le holding the Dragon God Sword high in his hand, shrouded in golden light.
The golden dragon shadow continues to surround the sword body.
He stabbed out with his sword!
"High-grade divine martial arts, three thousand sword techniques!"
"Three Thousand Gods Destroyed!"
"Three thousand god emperors appear!"
Ying Le actually became a little crazy.
boom!!!
Rumble!!!
Three thousand golden sword qi condensed into ten thousand feet of sword qi.
A golden-robed figure appeared in the sky.
The appearance of three thousand god emperors left everyone stunned.
Uh-huh!!!
Ying Le's body suddenly rushed out. He picked up the long sword in his hand and stabbed directly.
The golden sword energy enveloped by the golden-robed figure pressed directly towards Wen Zhong.