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Chapter 250: Peak Showdown

"Boy, do you have any last words to say?" You Ziming looked at Du Yun coldly. Although Du Yun could defeat a strong man at the third level of immortality, it didn't necessarily mean that he had the strength to fight with him. This idea came to You Ziming's mind.

Ming's idea was further confirmed after his fight with Du Yun.

Du Yun shook his head and said calmly: "I should be the one to ask you this question."

"Hehe, boy, you are so arrogant!" You Ziming sneered: "But it's a pity that smart people always die young. So..."

"So what?"

"Go to hell!"

Youzi Ming let out a long roar, flicked his cloak, and flew into the air. This time he did not use his palms, but pulled out a long knife with a cold light from his waist. He is a fourth-level immortal, and he does not want to be like a first-level immortal.

If people fight for too long, they will lose their identity.

He drew the knife, stabbed it, and shot out the electricity without mercy, stabbing straight into Du Yun's chest!

"Whoosh!"

The sword glowed quietly and as fast as lightning. Ordinary people could only see a flash of light. The next second, You Ziming had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters with the sword and stabbed Du Yun in the chest!

"boom!"

Du Yun had already been filled with murderous intent in his heart. Faced with You Ziming's sudden attack, he naturally would not be unprepared. He stepped on his foot and flew back in an instant. On the way back, his right hand flashed with light, and Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly appeared in his hand.

He Ying is like a dragon, slashing fiercely!

"Zi!"

A large cloud of sparks burst out, and the harsh sound of gold and iron clashing was loud, and those who were close could not help but cover their ears.

The two of them retreated in one strike, taking a few steps back at the same time. They looked at each other with cold eyes.

"tread!"

The thirty monks who had been standing still took a collective step forward. The hoofs of the horses were flying, and the sound of the hoofs was like thunder, but it was extremely neat, without a trace of noise! ​​There was a loud bang, and smoke and dust on the ground suddenly rose up, almost

Even the earth shook! The armor was thick, and the thirty monks pulled out their long knives together. With a "clang" sound, a fierce momentum suddenly rose up, stabbing people's skin painfully!

"Junior Brother Yahuolong, you have nothing to do here, stand down."

You Ziming didn't even look at the group of monks behind him, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips, and he stared at Du Yun without blinking.

"But senior brother, you..."

"Step back." You Ziming's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Here, I have the final say!"

The fire dragon hesitated for a while, waved his hand, stood back to where he was, and said in a deep voice: "Everything is as you wish."

You Ziming nodded with satisfaction, looking at Du Yun excitedly with undisguised murderous intent and cruelty in his eyes. Seeing that Du Yun was still Fang Tian Huaji, there was no trace of fear or fear of begging for mercy on his face.

, a trace of disappointment suddenly flashed through my heart. I rolled my eyes and suddenly laughed:

"Boy, aren't you afraid? As long as I wave my hand, our monks and people here will crush you into meat paste with their troops. Hehe, you must know that Junior Brother Fire Dragon is a strong rider who has reached the peak of the third level of immortality. Even if you have

No matter how strong you are, you will never be able to pull off any tricks."

"So what?" Du Yun calmly replied, shaking Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, dancing out a series of gun shadows, pointing the halberd at an angle, and his black hair flying: "If you want to fight, then

war!"

"Hey, you have the guts!" You Ziming's eyes turned cold, his heart was filled with anger, and his murderous intent was even more unabashedly released. What he said just now was purely to undermine Du Yun's confidence, but he didn't expect that this kid would take over instead.

Shangfeng, with his words just now, made his momentum rise to the top!

"It's a pity," You Ziming said with seeming regret, "Those who are brave and foolhardy are destined not to live long."

Du Yun smiled slightly and replied calmly: "The person who laughs last is never a talker."

"you wanna die!"

You Ziming's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Not only did he not gain the upper hand in the verbal confrontation, but he lost the limelight. He finally became furious. Without saying a word, he shook the silver sword in his hand and rolled up the swords all over the sky.

Shadow, killing towards Du Yun.

The shadows of knives were vertical and horizontal, covering almost half of the sky. The shadows of knives were flashing everywhere, the air was cut with a sharp whistling sound, sand and rocks were flying on the ground, and deep dents were cut out on the hard stone in the blink of an eye. You Ziming's whole body screamed.

They were all caught up in this ball of sword light, like a dark cloud and blizzard, rumbling towards Du Yun.

"Thunder and Fire Fury!"

Du Yun's black hair was flying, and he held a gun in one hand. He was calm and unafraid in the face of the wanderers who were coming to kill him. With a low shout, the halberd in his hand shook violently, and the sky suddenly turned into a faint cavalry, riding an iron-blooded horse.

Holding the blood-soaked spear, the flag is fluttering, and the blood-soaked killing cry is directed at the wanderer!

"Death!" Du Yun's face was full of murderous intent. He took a step forward, waved the halberd in his hand, and used his combat skills to fight. He was really invincible, with a golden horse and an iron horse, sweeping the world!

"The beacon fire and wolf smoke pierce the sky, and the iron cavalry sweeps across Kyushu!"

Du Yun's fighting spirit soared into the sky, and under You Ziming's fierce attack, his anger suddenly erupted! His whole body was burning with fighting spirit, his black hair was flying, and his clothes were full of excitement. His whole body was as if a god had descended, and the halberd in his hand was embedded in it.

The pale white fighting spirit made a roaring sound as it was waved, shaking the air with layers of transparent ripples.

"Thunder punishes the world!"

Following Du Yun's move, You Ziming could only feel the roaring wind in front of him, the fierce fighting of the iron horses, and the murderous aura of the thousands of troops rushing towards his face. His heart was filled with fear, and he did not dare to neglect. He waved the golden sword in his hand, and the wind and snow

The momentum became more and more urgent, the wind and rain were like darkness, the snow and dust filled the sky, and they collided with the cavalry all over the sky!

Boom boom boom boom!

This is the collision of iron blood and ice soul! The iron cavalry is flying, the war gun is waving, even if the wind and snow are coming, it can't block its path. This is the unyielding iron blood, this is the courage to march to Kyushu! The iron cavalry is like thunder, stepping on it

Wherever there was, the wind and snow in the sky were like knives, but they shattered one after another, turning into specks of light and dissipating in the air. You Ziming roared loudly, but was forced back by Du Yun!

"This young man is so powerful. He beat Youzi Ming so hard that he stepped back!"

"Incredible, incredible! I heard that You Ziming is a strong man who has reached the peak of the fourth level of immortality. Although he has not reached the realm of God King, he is considered an extremely expert in Misty Rain City! Some people have said that given time, You Ziming will definitely reach the realm of God King.

A super strong man! But at this moment, he was beaten back by an unknown young man? It’s unbelievable!”

"What is going on? You Ziming's strength has reached the peak of the fourth level of immortality, and Jingran is still being forced to retreat continuously? Impossible!"

"And that stranger! He definitely doesn't seem to be older than 20, but Jingran can steadily suppress You Ziming. What kind of strength does it take to do this?!"

"Needless to say, that young man is definitely a genius. What a genius! The journey of cultivation is inherently difficult. People without great perseverance and perseverance cannot advance very far! This young man can reach such a height at such an age. As long as he

If you don’t die, your achievements in the future will be limitless!”

"It's hard to say! With You Ziming's character, this young man may be in trouble." "It's not good to offend anyone, but this evil star!"

Not to mention the buzz among the spectators, even the thirty monks looked sideways at Du Yun. Obviously, they did not expect that Du Yun Jingran could block You Ziming, or even force You Ziming to retreat continuously.

But looking back, whenever You Ziming is in danger, these monks will still rush forward without hesitation. After all, the mission of these monks is to protect You Ziming. If You Ziming dies, these monks will not be able to save their lives.

"Okay, okay, okay!" You Ziming stared at Du Yun, clenching his fists tightly, his sharp nails digging deeply into his palms, and drops of blood slipped down his fingertips, but for You Ziming, this

A little pain is nothing compared to the overwhelming hatred in my heart!

The self who has always been aloof and has never been defeated is now being forced to retreat by this inconspicuous guy in a head-to-head confrontation. This is absolutely intolerable!

Who is You Ziming? He is the crown prince of the Xuantong Empire, a genius who has cultivated all the way! He is a high-ranking existence that is looked up to by everyone! He has always been the only one who bullies others, and he has always been the only one who beat others to the ground.

He enjoys the feeling of standing high and trampling others under his feet. He enjoys the majesty, holding a long sword and feeling the reverence and awe of others! But at this time, these auras were severely shattered by the young man in front of him. His own

His image, his dignity, everything he owned were all trampled under his feet by this young man!

For a moment, You Ziming felt the blood rising in his chest, and his face was so red that he almost dripped blood! The comments of the onlookers had turned into vicious ridicule and ridicule, as well as looks of surprise and curiosity in You Ziming's eyes.

It has also turned into unforgivable contempt and contempt!

You Ziming's eyes have turned blood red, and the cold murderous aura emanating from his whole body can almost freeze a person's soul into pieces!

"laugh!"

You Ziming let go of his right hand, and the long golden knife in his hand suddenly "puffed" and penetrated into the ground, sinking deeply into the stone slab, leaving only a small half of the handle outside.

"Du Yun, do I want to kill you?" You Ziming's voice was hoarse, and a layer of bright energy suddenly surged all over his body. The energy steamed, and suddenly formed a shadow of the sun behind You Ziming!

Du Yun shook his halberd, and his clothes suddenly became excited. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He looked straight at You Ziming and said lightly: "I was about to say this to you."

"Du Yun? Okay." You Ziming's whole body almost turned into light at this time, as if a god had descended into the world.

The dazzling light shone in the void, making people afraid to look. Some people's eyes were even stung with tears, and they quickly covered their eyes, not daring to look anymore.

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