Stab, collapse, smash, and sweep, a golden pestle flew up and down in Xuan Xing's hand, with fierce moves, hitting Palchi with his head and face.
The Pope recognized his opponent immediately. He wanted to make a few jokes, but was silenced by the opponent's ruthless offensive. At this time, his strength dropped to its original state, and his hands and body were injured. On the contrary, he and Xuan Xing were evenly matched.
This is the second time Xuan Xing has fought against Parchi, but today's fifth senior brother is closer in strength than before. He was always by his side when Er Lei advanced. Not only did he relive the feeling of breaking through the bottleneck before, but he was also infected by the mutual cooperation, influence and support shown by the two brothers during the promotion process, and gained new insights. , benefited a lot.
Therefore, this battle became Xuanxing's best opportunity to verify his entry into the country.
With passion and concentration surging, the fifth brother experienced the long-lost pleasure brought by battle. He looked up to the sky and roared, flicking the dragon above his head with one hand. With the loud roar of the dragon, a yellow dragon covered with golden scales broke through the void, and raised its claws to grab Parchi's shoulder.
Palchi has always been very fond of this young master. Not being able to become the disciple of the master is a lifelong regret and a knot in his heart. Therefore, if Xuan Xing can change his mind and join his disciple, it will be very important to the Pope. The meaning goes far beyond adding a capable arm.
But at this time, he was neither in the mood nor had the time to give the other party a chance to choose. The time for a cup of tea is almost here, and at that time, the legion of the living dead will be destroyed without an attack. Therefore, the opponent in front of you must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!
Thinking of this, Parch no longer hesitated, shook his hands, took out a crystal ball from his arms and threw it in the air.
"Qiu Yao?!" Xuan Xing's eyes narrowed and he immediately recognized the injector with the nine-headed monster snake hidden inside.
However, if the other party knew that he had found a way to deal with the basilisk, why would he use this trick? There must be a scam! Xuan Xing thought to himself, ignored Qiu Yao, activated the Huanglong, waved the pestle and continued to attack Parchi as the center.
Seeing that Xuan Xing was not fooled, His Majesty the Pope showed admiration in his eyes. He was not in a hurry, nor did he confront the opponent head-on. He just relied on his weird body skills to move between Xuan Xing's attacks with ease.
But the ball in mid-air changed at this time. It swayed slightly and took on the size of a hill. Immediately, nine snake heads came out and coiled on the surface of the ball in a certain order.
In the blink of an eye, a rune composed of a snake's head appeared on the ball, and the sky above the ball suddenly darkened.
"Underworld flow!" Under the sky that turned dark in an instant, Parchi suddenly stopped, pointed upward with one hand, and shouted at the same time. Immediately, a gray-black, glowing energy flowed down from the void like a waterfall.
This was truly a hellish scene, and everyone felt boundless fear and bone-chilling coldness at this moment. But the undead seemed to be inspired by this. Scarlet light began to appear in their eyes, and they roared in unison, their combat power greatly increased.
Palchi rose into the air and pulled out a long, glistening gray sword from the pouring energy. He pointed at Xuan Xing and shouted: "I haven't used this 'Underworld Sword' for a long time. It has only killed high-level, intermediate and above people." Note Master! It’s not an injustice if you die under its blade today!”
"It's just that my hand hurts and I can't hold the sword. Why are there always so many nonsense!" Although Xuan Xing had a pretty good fight just now, he did not cause any actual damage to the opponent. He was depressed and his words were naturally unpleasant. .
"Presumptuous!" The Pope was furious, swung his sword and slashed at his opponent, "If you fight with me for a while longer, those losers will die hundreds more, hahahaha!" He glanced at the river of blood. The battlefield laughed wildly again.
Xuan Xing knew that what the other party said was true, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all. He twirled the big pestle in his hand, ignored the attack of the Ming Liu Sword, and swiped it directly towards Palchi's waist.
Lord Pope was opposed and despised from the bottom of his heart towards this life-threatening fighting style. When he saw this, he changed his sword move from cutting to stabbing at Xuan Xing's forearm with a twist of his wrist.
The big pestle's route remained unchanged, but at the moment when it was about to be picked, it was transferred to the other hand of the fifth senior brother. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, Palchi was knocked away, and Xuan Xing's arm spurted out hot blood. If it weren't for the protection of the yellow dragon armor, his arm would have been severed.
"Yellow Dragon Strike!" Xuanxing ignored his injuries, and with one arm hanging down, he rushed into the golden light of the yellow dragon that was showing its teeth and claws.
Parch was beaten badly, and it had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of his internal organs moving out of place. "This kid's strength has improved, and his tricks have become more sinister. It seems that he really can't keep him!" Lord Pope thought, twisted his body and stood on tiptoe, took up the Ming Liu Sword again and slashed at Huang Long's head.
Although Palchi and Xuan Xing are both in the Canghai realm, as a poison system injector, the hard work and training he has endured is far beyond what others can compare to. It is for this reason that even when facing Master Gongzhuang, who is a whole level higher than him, Palchi is not inferior in terms of momentum.
Therefore, the Pope never took the threat from Xuanxing seriously in his heart. "If you want to be evenly matched with me, it would be more appropriate for you to be your master!"
At this moment, the pain from his heart finally woke up Parchi from his arrogance, and he realized that the opponent who could put together the Huanglong suit was an existence that could kill him.
In this case, we must get rid of him before he becomes more powerful!
The change in his mind caused Parchi's momentum to rise sharply. Although the sword he struck was not too fast, it carried tremendous pressure. The Underworld Sword drew a mysterious trajectory, and came to Huang Long amidst a series of explosions and sparks caused by friction in the air.
The Yellow Dragon Strike has three moves: Dragon Claws Split the Sky, Earth Spirit Quicksand, and Human-Dragon Aura. After Xuan Xing merges into the Yellow Dragon Phantom, the move will be activated. Once the move is activated, there will be no end.
Therefore, Xuan Xing clearly felt the power of the Underworld Sword and had no room to retreat or dodge.
What's more, he has no intention of retreating and evading!
The dragon's claws hugged each other, and even though they were shattered by the Underworld Sword, they just opened a gap in the void.
The Underworld Sword drove straight in, as powerful as breaking bamboo, and the quicksand flashing with golden light also rushed in at this moment like the Milky Way upside down.
The long sword had no place to put any force, and its momentum was slowed down by the rough yellow sand. The majesty of the sword was suddenly compromised.
The next moment, the high-pitched dragon roar reappeared, mixed with Xuan Xing's heroic and fearless roar, and the fifth senior brother held the pestle in both hands to face the edge of the Mingliu Sword, and struck head-on.
"Tang...!" A clear ringing sound spread across the wilderness, and the two figures fell from the air.
Parchi held the half-broken sword upside down and finally stabilized his body at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground without falling.
However, Xuan Xing, who was covered in blood and whose Huanglong armor was severely damaged, was already unconscious. If Sasha hadn't rushed out desperately to catch the fifth senior brother at the critical moment, this man would have died on the spot.
"Hahahaha! You were poisoned by the poison on my sword, and you will inevitably die sooner or later. However, you can be proud of being able to injure me and break the Underworld Sword!" The Pope said with a smile on his face. A touch of blood, but he still spoke with arrogance.
"Poison can harm people, swords can kill people, but what you say is just scaring people to death at best! Boy, if you are so arrogant, shouldn't you let me slap you in the mouth a few times to vent your anger?!" Then As this old voice sounded, Master Haruhiko shakily emerged from the mist.
