A sharp sword pierced Zhang Yifan's defense and passed through Zhang Yifan's chest and ribs!
Ye Cheng raised the red flame sword and cut off a piece of Zhang Yifan's flesh and blood!
"ah!!!"
Zhang Yifan roared angrily and clutched his wound. The pain was excruciating. But what made him even more furious was that his sword move was broken by Ye Cheng's understatement. The thirty-two sword skills he was proud of were destroyed.
Ye Cheng stomped on the ground hard.
The gazes around him were like the sharpest knives piercing his heart, piercing his pride and making him lose face!
Zhang Yifan bit his lip, and the muscles on his face were completely ferocious, roaring at Ye Cheng: "Ye Cheng, you can't even think of beating me! I will definitely kill you!"
After saying this, Zhang Yifan condensed curse seals on his body, forcibly suppressing the injuries on his body, raising his energy and blood to the extreme, and slashed at Ye Cheng with a sword.
A sword light passed by, and the whole world seemed to be split into two halves.
Ye Cheng avoided the sword and said disdainfully: "Just you? You can't kill me!"
"Shuzi!"
Zhang Yifan's anger reached the extreme, and he raised the giant sword named Tiger Roar upwards. With the giant sword as the center, thunder exploded, and countless lightnings converged on the tiger roar sword, forming a spiral, with murderous intent.
"Ye Cheng, my swordsmanship, thunder and lightning, is enough to crush you to ashes! You cannot be my opponent!"
Zhang Yifan concentrated all his strength on the roaring tiger sword, and he wanted to use his strongest kill to kill Ye Cheng!
Only Ye Cheng's head can dispel his thunderous wrath!
In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, as if it was the end of the world.
The sky is filled with thunderous light covering Ye Cheng. This is Zhang Yifan's strongest swordsmanship!
Everyone's eyes were so excited by the dazzling lightning that they could not open their eyes, and their hearts were filled with anxiety.
"Zhang Yifan...he actually mastered this move!"
"Thunderbolt can materialize one's own sword intent, causing multiple attacks and kills. Moreover, this swordsmanship is an indiscriminate attack. Mr. Ye cannot avoid it at all! Rumor has it that under Thunderbolt, the target will not stop until it is annihilated into ashes!
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"Using this move will put a huge load on Zhang Yifan, but it is undeniable that this blow... is almost impossible to defeat! Mr. Ye is in danger!"
"Mr. Ye will definitely be able to block it!"
Boom boom boom boom!
After a few breaths, the thunder light all over the sky gathered into a thunder cloud, and the supreme sword breath kept hovering.
Zhang Yifan sneered, the veins in his hands exploded, he slashed down the roaring giant sword, and said angrily: "Mr. Ye, destroy it! Under the thunder, it will turn into dust and fall into reincarnation forever!"
In an instant, the sword light tore through the sky, carrying countless fireworks, pressing down with unparalleled force!
With such a roar of swordsmanship, everything turned into nothingness.
In just a few breaths, Ye Cheng's figure was engulfed by thunder!
In the thunder, Ye Cheng was squeezed extremely horribly, feeling that his internal organs were deforming.
It has to be said that Zhang Yifan's swordsmanship is extremely terrifying, especially under an all-out offensive. Not to mention the Mortal Realm, even the strong ones in the Lord Realm cannot compete with him.
"I have a sword that can defeat all kinds of magic!"
However, Ye Cheng did not show any fear. He raised the red flame sword with both hands, and the sword energy swam among the thunder like an angry dragon.
Tsk!
The sword energy and thunder are tearing apart and fighting!
The two violent forces continued to pull together, resulting in the most extreme collision!
There were cracks in the sky.
The sound of space exploding was extremely harsh.
The two forces are at loggerheads!
Zhang Yifan's face has been completely distorted, like a ghost crawling out of the ten directions of purgatory, constantly injecting his own power into the giant sword, and continuing to evolve his strongest swordsmanship.
The sound of thunder roars again!
The rolling force hit Ye Cheng like a meteorite!
Tsk!
Between the lightning and flint, Ye Cheng's black clothes were torn into pieces, and lines of blood spilled from his body.
Ye Cheng was covered in hot sweat, and his hands holding the Red Flame Sword were trembling, and he almost lost his grip under such strength.
"die!"
Zhang Yifan stepped into the thunder and struck down with an extremely sharp sword!
clang!
Ye Cheng blocked with the red flame sword and his feet immediately sank into the ground.
"Ye Cheng, you can't beat me! In Yuanyang State, my swordsmanship is the best! Just die!" Zhang Yifan laughed ferociously and kept swinging his sword. The thunder around him was like a rampaging beast, attacking Ye Cheng.
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Ye Cheng gritted his teeth and barely resisted Zhang Yifan's crazy attack!
But the thunder around him tore Ye Cheng's body apart again and again, turning Ye Cheng into a bloody man!
At a glance, Yecheng’s defeat is certain!
"Mr. Ye...is in a crisis!"
"Zhang Yifan's desperate move is too powerful! This move is so powerful that no one can compete with it except a king-level warrior!"
"Is it true... that there are no miracles?"
"elder sister……"
Qiao Yu was so frightened that her delicate body kept trembling, and two lines of tears had already fallen from her eyelids, and her frown was pitiful.
"Don't worry...he hasn't lost yet!"
Lin Chuxue was also extremely nervous, but she still had confidence in Ye Cheng.
Bang!
Half of Ye Cheng's legs sank into the ground, and blood kept exploding from the arm holding the Red Flame Sword.
"it's over!"
Zhang Yifan concentrated all the power of thunder on the roaring tiger sword and slashed towards the center of Ye Cheng, with a cold and victorious look in his eyes, as if he had seen the tragic death of Ye Cheng.
But the next moment, Zhang Yifan's smile completely froze in place. He waved the strongest sword, but when the sword was at its strongest, it was blocked by Ye Cheng's Red Flame Sword. His Tiger Roaring Giant Sword could no longer move downwards.
At the slightest moment, a force that he could not imagine or understand resisted his sword attack!
But this... how is it possible!
Zhang Yifan's eyes protruded, staring at the indifferent Ye Cheng, and he shuddered violently.
Ye Cheng now gave him an extremely strange feeling!
He felt like he was facing an ancient god and demon!
"Do you think your swordsmanship is strong? Do you think your strongest blow is powerful? Do you think you can really kill me?" Ye Cheng sneered, his voice was cold, without any emotion, and he raised his eyes
There was a pitch-black flame in his eyes, and under his gaze, it seemed as if everything was an ant and everything was insignificant garbage!
"You...who are you!" Zhang Yifan's heart kept trembling. Ye Cheng felt like a different person to him, becoming extremely strange and terrifying!
This feeling made his heart tremble even more than the feeling given to him by the king in Yuanyang Prefecture!
"I am...the one who killed you!"
Ye Cheng materialized the power of the gods and demons and wrapped it with the power of all living beings, making the blood boil all over his body!