Ye Cheng was breathing heavily, and although there was a look of shock on his face, there was not much surprise.
He knew that it would be difficult to completely kill Leng Wuhen with the Thirty Times Divine Killing Fist alone!
The opponent he faced was a truly peerless genius, the strongest among the land gods, and Leng Wuhen, who even those in power were amazed!
What's more, Leng Wuhen has absorbed the power of five land gods at this time, how can he be killed so easily!
Ye Cheng is already prepared for the worst!
In an instant, Ye Cheng held the Red Flame Sword across his chest, and while mobilizing the vitality in his body, he formed a sword gang to resist the power of the sword.
Boom boom boom boom!
The sword energy engulfed Ye Cheng like a torrent!
When the sword energy in the sky dissipated, blood was flowing all over Ye Cheng's body, and every drop of blood dyed the ground red.
But Ye Cheng still stood, his eyes became firmer, and he joked: "Leng Wuhen, your method of saving life is pretty good, but when it comes to swordsmanship, you are not as good as me!"
Looking at Ye Cheng's proud and disdainful posture, Leng Wuhen's nails pierced into the palm of his hand, he raised the sword in his hand, and drops of essence and blood sank into the sword body, and said coldly: "Junior brother, now I understand why the teacher chose
You become a person of inheritance, but unfortunately, your opponent is me. From the beginning, it is impossible for you to win this battle! So, go to hell!"
After saying this, Leng Wuhen didn't say any more nonsense, took a step into the air, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and shouted: "Sword Ninety-Nine: Pluto!"
Aang! The sound of swords resounding like a huge beast from ancient times tore through the sky. A sword like wind and fire took shape in mid-air. Thunder and lightning wrapped around the sword. Its sword power contained infinite mysteries and wantonness.
Feiyang, its sword power is like the endless abyss of the sea, giving people breathless pressure!
This is Leng Wuhen’s strongest sword!
He wants to chop off Ye Cheng's head with this sword.
"The Ninety-Nine Swords Name the Wrath of God!"
Ye Cheng did not choose to avoid, but took the initiative to move forward. He also held the hilt of the Red Flame Sword with both hands, and poured all his strength into the Red Flame Sword. His mind and the Red Flame Sword became one, and he completely released the swordsmanship he had understood!
The sword flew into the air, and its whole body was covered with fierce red flames, like a nine-clawed golden dragon, heading towards Leng Wuhen!
Tsk!
The sword energy quickly intertwined, creating countless fireworks.
clang!
At extremely high speeds, the sword blades collided with each other!
With a bang, the sound of swords resounded throughout the sky, and the entire selfless secret realm was covered by sword energy.
Ye Cheng and Leng Wuhen were in a sword energy storm, and were being strangled by each other's sword energy!
Lines of blood fell with the sword energy.
The sword shines brightly, making it impossible to look directly at it!
"Sword showdown! It's the same sword ninety-nine, whose sword is better!"
"Ye Shuai's swordsmanship is invincible and he will definitely be able to chop off Leng Wuhen's head!"
"If I can see such a battle in this life, I will die without regrets!"
"Both of them have reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship. Now the competition is about whose will is stronger!"
"The battle between two people with the same invincible will is really exciting!"
Rumble, rumble!
With the roar of exploding sonic booms, Ye Cheng suddenly pressed down the Red Flame Sword again and said angrily: "Leng Wuhen, your swordsmanship is still limited to the teacher's pattern, but my swordsmanship has already begun.
Chen Chuxin has surpassed the teacher's ninety-nine swordsmanship, so even if your sword power is stronger, you still cannot be my opponent!"
With a snap, Leng Wuhen heard a hole break into the blade of his long sword, with a look of surprise on his face.
This is a sharp sword that he gathered the essence of heaven and earth and forged with countless black gold. In addition, he cultivates it with the power of land gods every day, so it should never be broken!
But now...
Leng Wuhen's face was completely distorted, and he wanted to increase his sword power again, but the next moment he found that the sword energy storm he had formed was disintegrating, and the wisps of sword energy around him became extremely chaotic.
Huhhhhhh!
Ye Cheng's sword power is suppressed!
Tsk!
The sword energy penetrated through Leng Wuhen's defense and kept tearing at his body!
"ah!!!!"
Leng Wuhen felt a huge sense of frustration and humiliation, but he had indeed used his power to the extreme. This was all the power he could exert. This was his strongest sword power!
With a bang, Leng Wuhen's figure was pressed down, and his body was immediately repelled. Large wounds began to tear, and his whole body was like a bloody man.
"die!"
Ye Cheng became more and more excited, and two lines of bright red blood flowed from his eyelids. This was the best opportunity to kill Leng Wuhen!
The red flame sword was entangled with countless flames and slashed down with Ye Cheng's will.
laugh!
This sword shook open Leng Wuhen's long sword, and with an extremely strong posture, it crushed the sword defense in front of Leng Wuhen, and landed directly on Leng Wuhen's chest and ribs.
Tear! A piece of flesh and blood is cut open!
But just when the sword was about to penetrate Leng Wuhen's heart, it was blocked by a tyrannical force.
Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You used the power of the land gods! In the same realm, you are no match for me!"
"Being able to use the power beyond this secret realm in the selfless secret realm is my ability!" Leng Wuhen's face was cold, and he grabbed the red flame sword with his five fingers and pushed it away from his heart.
In an instant, he cut it down with a sword!
Leng Wuhen was knocked back more than ten steps, and his face became even colder.
He suffered extremely serious injuries.
The next moment, Ye Cheng didn't give Leng Wuhen a chance to rest and immediately pursued him, waving the Red Flame Sword constantly.
Ye Cheng used his utmost strength with every sword strike. He did not want to miss this opportunity to kill Leng Wuhen.
It's a pity,
Leng Wuhen chose defense and did not fight Ye Cheng again.
At the same time, dark fire appeared on Leng Wuhen's body, and his whole person was covered by a huge layer of power light.
After avoiding Ye Cheng's powerful blow, Leng Wuhen stepped back and said coldly: "Ye Cheng, let's do the best decisive battle. I will use all my strength to risk my life with you in the selfless secret realm.
The glory of betting on who is the strongest in the same realm! How dare you!"
Ye Cheng's footsteps stagnated and he stared at Leng Wuhen, who was covered in a ball of power, and felt a chill instinctively in his heart.
What a terrifying power factor!
Ye Cheng glanced at the boundary of the Selfless Secret Realm from the corner of his eye.
At this time, the Selfless Secret Realm has almost been destroyed, and I am afraid that it will no longer be able to suppress Leng Wuhen's power.
In other words, there is not much time left for Ye Cheng.
"Okay, then let's give the final blow! I will let you understand that you can never be my opponent, and you will always be my loser! You, can't!" The black particles in Ye Cheng's pupils completely turned into black flames
, a vast force quickly enveloped Ye Cheng.
He was going to unleash his strongest attack, and he was going to kill Leng Wuhen!