boom!
Wu Yu was punched in the abdomen by the man in white, and thousands of thunder patterns surged out, illuminating the dim void like daylight.
puff!
Blood spurted out from Wu Yu's mouth, and his body flew out in a bow shape, rolling on the ground countless times. . . . . .
Wu Yu, who was lying on his back on the ground, said: "Uh-huh... Are you already that strong? I didn't even touch him. I couldn't even beat him with bare hands... .”
His snake-shaped blade is highly venomous, and he can easily control the opponent by stabbing him.
In the past, he had never failed to deal with an unarmed person, but today, not only did he not leave any wounds on the opponent, he did not even touch the clothes of the man in white.
Undoubtedly, this made Wu Yu start to question his own strength. Is the opponent too strong, or is he too weak?
The man in white taunted contemptuously: "You are still so vulnerable."
Wu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, inserted the snake-shaped blade into the ground, then held the hilt of the sword with both hands and reluctantly stood up from the ground, saying: "Take out your weapon."
The man in white sneered and said, "You are worthy enough to see my weapons?"
"You are too weak. It would be an insult to me to fight you with weapons."
Facing the ridicule of the man in white, Wu Yu's face was quite ugly, and he was filled with anger. He was also the one who inherited the power of the divine beast. Why should he be weaker than the other man?
What's even more shameful is that the opponent has not used all his strength and has not even used the most powerful weapon. This is something he cannot accept.
He can lose, but he can't lose so easily. At least he must force the opponent to show his weapons.
Wu Yu raised his eyes and looked at the man in white, and said solemnly: "Since you don't want to use it, you will never have a chance again."
After that, he threw the snake-shaped blade into the air, then smiled lightly and said: "The end of the road - Eclipse!"
The snake-shaped blade standing in the void splashed a large amount of green venom from the sword body, like a spinning umbrella in a heavy rain, throwing water droplets from the umbrella surface.
The venom fell on the ground, and only wisps of white smoke were seen rising, and the originally flat ground had been corroded.
As the venom from the snake-shaped blade continued to fly, the ground was completely changed, and no dust could be seen at all. Only the place where the man in white stood was not corroded.
Wu Yu watched the dazzling thunder barrier gradually turn green with venom, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You laughed a little too early!" A cold voice sounded. The thunder pattern barrier in front of the man in white had disappeared, and he held a thunder pattern boulder in his right palm.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yu's eyes widened and his expression changed with shock. The next moment, the thunder pattern boulder hit the snake-shaped blade. With a bang, the snake-shaped blade fell from the void.
Wu Yu flew up, held the snake-shaped sharp blade in his palm, and shouted sternly: "Venomous Eye Bite!"
As Wu Yu's slash fell, a green python dozens of feet long slowly emerged. It had a huge mouth, hanging upside down in the void, and its two sharp fangs were clearly visible.
He struck down with his sword, and the giant python bit the man in white.
"Thunder Spear!"
Silver light flashed, and a silver spear suddenly appeared in the hand of the man in white. Immediately afterwards, the spear was raised above his head by the man in white, blocking the attack of the giant python.
Wu Yu was not surprised when he saw it. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
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Said: "Finally used your weapon."
The man in white turned the silver spear with his right palm, and the giant python showed a look of pain. It twisted its huge body and soon disappeared into the void.
"As you wish." The man in white raised his eyes that glowed with lightning and said expressionlessly: "Next, I won't hold back any more!"
Several silver afterimages were left behind by the man in white. The next moment, he appeared in front of Wu Yu, the silver spear in his hand piercing Wu Yu.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wu Yu held the snake-shaped blade tightly with both hands. The moment he raised his hand, he heard a clang and the silver spear collided with the snake-shaped blade.
When the two weapons collided, the void was also divided into two sides. One side was shining with silver light and extremely bright, and the other side was thousands of miles blue, giving people a feeling of vitality.
———
Somewhere, fiery red flames shot straight into the sky and collided with thousands of thunders in the void. The two forces were at odds for a few breaths, and a ball of flames fell heavily to the ground, smashing a deep pit into the ground.
When the billowing smoke dissipated, Tang Sheng was seen lying on his back in the pit with a few streaks of thunder streaks flashing on his body, the blood marks on his forehead sliding down his face.
Lei Yang, standing in the void, looked down at Tang Sheng in the pit, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I have said before, Tang Sheng, you are no match for me."
"It wasn't the case before, and it will still be defeated by me now."
"Uh... Ahem..." Tang Sheng coughed out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and pulled his arms out of the grooves on the ground. He looked at his violently trembling arms and secretly thought, his body had been struck by the thunder. He was numb with electricity.
The young man raised his eyes to look at Lei Yang, who looked calm, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Lei Yang smiled faintly and said: "Admit defeat, Tang Sheng. No matter how hard you struggle, you will never be able to defeat me. This is an eternal principle."
"Principle?" Tang Sheng snorted coldly and said: "If it is destined, then I will crush this fate with my own hands."
After saying that, his body ignited with blazing flames, and some consciousness returned to his numb body.
"Lei Yang, principles cannot restrain me, and you can't! My power of fire will burn everything, even your thunder, I will burn it to ashes!"
"Wrath of Heavenly Flame!"
Tang Sheng fired a huge fireball from his right fist and flew straight into the dim void. Soon, the fireball was swallowed by the void.
After a few breaths, the dark void began to glow with red light, like a drop of ink appearing on a white paper. Gradually, the entire void was occupied by firelight.
Lei Yang had beads of sweat on his forehead, looking up at the fiery red void with a serious look on his face.
Tang Sheng laughed on his back, almost in a state of madness. He looked at Lei Yang and smiled: "You didn't expect that, Lei Yang? In fact, I have already thought of a way to deal with you."
"Currently, the sky is under my control. Let me see how you can summon thunder again!"
"Really? Then I will pierce the sea of fire above my head!" After saying that, Lei Yang was wrapped in thunder patterns and went straight into the sea of fire.
———
Clang!
Xuan Yi fought with Zi Mang, the young sword god, and the sound of clashing swords and sword energy echoed in his ears.
Facing Zi Mang, who is at the peak of his swordsmanship, Xuan Yi has been in a defensive posture, relying on the power of the divine sword to support him.
The opponent's sword moves looked very random, even without any rules, but only
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Only then did the person involved, Xuan Yi, understand how powerful his opponent was.
A seemingly ordinary sword contains countless moves, which can be used to advance and attack, and to retreat and defend. This is also the reason why Xuan Yi cannot take the initiative to attack.
Because he has no idea what the opponent is going to do next, he can only defend passively. By doing this, at least he will not lose.
As Zi Mang's sword moves became faster and faster, Xuan Yi couldn't keep up. With a clang sound, Yang Yi was sent flying.
Poof!
Zi Mang, who was holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, pierced Xuan Yi's chest with his sword. When he pulled out the long sword, a string of blood beads came out. The bamboo hat on Xuan Yi's head suddenly shattered, and the defenseless man fell out of the void. Falling, he fell heavily on his back to the solid ground.
Zheng!
The blood-red Yang Yi Divine Sword fell beside him, and the blade of the sword plunged into the ground. The red light of the Divine Sword gradually dimmed, and fragments of the bamboo hat fell on his face.
Xuan Yi ignored the bleeding wound on his chest and said in a daze: "His moves are fatal, and his sword moves are linked together without any flaws. Is the Sword God really invincible?"
The long sword in Zi Mang's hand slowly dissipated. He looked down at Xuan Yi and said: "You are too weak. Even if you hold the divine sword in your hand, you cannot exert its power. It is really unfortunate that the divine sword is in your hand."
"One general's incompetence will tire out the three armies, one person's incompetence will disgrace the Divine Sword. You are not worthy of it."
"I'm not worthy of Yang Yi now, but I can't let you point fingers!" Xuan Yi yelled sternly, stood up from the ground tremblingly, raised his hand and held Yang Yi in his palm.
Facing the roaring Xuan Yi, Zi Mang smiled casually and said: "Incompetence is incompetence. Even if your roar resounds throughout the sky, it still cannot change your incompetence."
Xuan Yi gritted his teeth and said, "That's enough! Shut up!"
Zi Mang was not angry, he said calmly: "Although it is a sword, but you forcefully use it for your own use, isn't that too selfish?"
"If you are self-aware, then send it away. It has the right to choose its owner. Only in the hands of others can it shine and let the world remember its name."
As a sword cultivator, the most humiliating thing is not to be defeated by others, but to be unworthy of your own sword. This is something Xuan Yi cannot bear and cannot bear.
Because Yang Yi was given to him by Zi Yang, from the moment he held Yang Yi in his hand, he had already made the plan to destroy people with the sword.
Nowadays, some people say that he is not worthy of Yang Yi. This is undoubtedly the heaviest blow to him, even worse than killing him.
He is unable to maximize Yang Yi's power now, but this does not mean that he will not be able to in the future. There is only one way to make him give up Yang Yi, and that is to kill him. Apart from this, there is no other way.
Xuan Yi raised the Yang Yi Divine Sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "I am its master. Only in my hands can Yang Yi exert its power. I will let the world remember its name..." "
After a brief silence, he slowly raised his eyes and said resolutely: "But now, what I want to do is to defeat you!"
After saying that, hundreds of black figures holding sharp blades flashed out of the void, aiming directly at Zi Mang.
Similarly, Xuan Yi was surrounded by countless black shadows holding long swords, attacking from all directions, like a dense swarm of bees, almost blocking his escape direction.
Obviously, the competition between the two of them has just begun.
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