Chapter 336 The Evil Sword Fights the Nine Suns (Part 2)
The entire ice pool was devastated by Fu Junhe's bombardment. The burning marks bombarded the ice pool were quickly extinguished by Han Ice, but the entire ice pool had been smashed by Fu Junhe's crazy.
At this time, I can’t count how many punches Fu Junhe made, fully demonstrating his amazing internal strength and destructive power.
The Nine Yang Divine Art is endless and endless, resulting in Fu Junhe attacking without any worries.
After a long time, Fu Junhe suddenly stopped attacking and landed on the edge of the pool, with a dark face. It seemed that he was not very happy. After fighting for a long time, he didn't penetrate the bottom of the pool. What kind of ice is this tmd? So resistant to hitting?
Even if you are a person, you will be seriously injured by Fu Jun and a punch of the Nine Yang Divine Art, but now Fu Jun and the proud Nine Yang Divine Art are blocked by mere ice...
Looking at the ice pool in front of him, Fu Junhe thought in his mind what could be done faster than smashing it with his fist? Fire? If the Fire God was still here, wouldn't it be enough to kill Tianxiong? Unfortunately, the Taoist did not plan to each other. After all, the Fire God betrayed the righteous alliance and defected to the Juyi Alliance.
Fu Junhe signaled to others to pay attention to Fang Hentian's actions, but on the other hand he was guarding the edge of the pool. He didn't believe that Tian Yinke could never come out for the rest of his life, let alone hit him, and if he didn't treat him, he would probably die at the bottom of the pool.
As time passed by little by little, Fu Junhe began to get a little impatient.
Fang Hentian, who was far away, was so happy. He thought that Fu Junhe would come to deal with him immediately, but he didn't expect that it was not the case. Instead, he was guarding the edge of the pool. He was probably worried that Tian Yinke would suddenly attack.
Fang Hentian was not wrong, but Fu Junhe really had this concern. He always felt that Tian Yinke was not dead and was still living well at the bottom of the pool. His mood became more and more uneasy. With a jump, Fu Junhe was once again in the air above the ice pool.
Ten Success Powers, Nine Yang Divine Power.
Crackly, Fu Junhe blew up, but this time he concentrated on attacking.
The center point of the ice pool was bombarded deeper and deeper by Fu Junhe. Gradually, Fu Junhe could see a black shadow through the ice layer. It must be Tian Yinke, so he continued to bombard the bombardment even harder.
Tian Yinke, deep under the ice pool, began to feel a tremor coming from all around him, and opened his eyes slightly, just like a person who had just woken up, almost stretching his muscles and bones.
With a pale face, Tian Yinke enjoyed the moonlight passing through the ice layer and vomited a breath of turbid air. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with light, and his face returned to his usual sneer. His eyes passed through the ice layer and looked at Fu Junhe who was constantly punching downward in the air.
Cold air ice skate flying ghost slash, sword air three Hua slash, formation slash.
When he punched another punch, Fu Junhe suddenly felt a strange feeling but couldn't say anything. Just now... Did something fly out of the ice pool just now?
Because of the attack of one punch, ice chips splashed everywhere, Fu Junhe couldn't tell whether it was ice chips or ice cubes, or whether something else flew out?
The answer was quickly found Fu Junhe.
Fu Junhe suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, and he immediately turned around, his expression was shocked, but it flashed in a flash, and he calmly punched the flying object.
A cracking sound like glass.
The ice chips of the Ice Sword Flying Ghost Slash fell on Fu Junhe.
"Ice?" Frown and smiled, "It's true that I'm not dead." He turned around and was about to kill Bingchi. At this time... Fu Junhe's muscles tightened and his heart beat faster.
Countless ice skates flew from their ice pools toward them like machines, constantly shooting bullets at them.
Seeing that there was no time to dodge, Fu Junhe did not dare to be careless. Suddenly, purple light emitted from his body, covering his body, and handfuls of ice skates and flying ghosts slashed at Fu Junhe in all directions.
Behind them, Sanhua Slash and Formation Slash were even more, and Fu Junhe accepted all of them, without missing a single sword or move.
The ice skate flying ghost slash that hit Fu Jun and his body was immediately shattered, turning into ice dust and scattered, and the moonlight shone with silver light, which was very beautiful.
But no one appreciates these in this joint eye.
Unexpectedly, Tian Yinke made three moves in a row as soon as he made a move. Fu Junhe used his body to block all these moves, but there was no sign of damage or pain.
When all the ice snatches fell, Fu Junhe's eyes suddenly opened, and Tian Yin Keye had already come to his sight.
Night·Speed Slash.
Seeing that Tian Yinke suddenly arrived, Fu Junhe had no chance to resist. He could only use his body to resist Tian Yinke's sword. His face was full of confidence, and he could even say he was proud.
The rapid slash hit, but... he couldn't move Fu Junhe in the air.
Fu Junhe completely blocked Tian Yinke's sword with his own strength: What an evil sword, the sword is as powerful as a raging rage, which is completely different from the previous one. It turns out that this is the true strength of the evil sword!
After forcing Tian Yinke to strike, Fu Junhe did not fight back immediately, but instead quickly distanced himself from Tian Yinke.
"The body movement is so fast that it cannot allow Fu Junhe to take all the initiative, and he will not have the chance to take action." Tian Yinke thought to himself that the cold light knife in his hand was chasing him. Fu Junhe's body movement was fast, but the speed of the move was faster, so Tian Yinke had to beat Fu Junhe without even the power to fight back.
Ye·Sharp; Tian Yinke waved his sword to catch up with him, and the tip of the knife stabbed directly into Fu Junhe's throat.
With a jingle, it is like stabbing gold and stone.
Tian Yinke's eyes lit up, it was purple aura! The purple aura wrapped around Fu Jun and the body formed a defensive wall to resist his own attack.
When he noticed that Fu Junhe was about to punch, Tian Yinke tightened his hand and the attack became even more fierce.
Night·Dance of God.
What surprised everyone was that when Tian Yinke suffered a loss when he used this move, he still dared to use it.
One sword after another was slashing on Fu Junhe. Fu Junhe could not care at all. His body protective purple aura was cultivated by the Nine Yang Divine Arts, which could make him invulnerable to swords and guns, and invade water and fire, just like an indestructible body of Vajra.
He wanted to punch but found that his fist could not be hit, and was completely blocked by the endless blades of Tianyinke and could not be exerted.
In desperation, Fu Junhe could only grit his teeth and let Tian Yinke slash. As long as he had the chance, his fist would be much stronger than the one who beat you before. He would kill you in seconds with one punch.
The purple aura that was constantly reproduced in Fu Junhe protected him, while Tian Yinke became stronger and stronger as he fought, and his internal strength seemed to be endless. He used the magic dance all the way, and during this period, he even used the sword energy of the Sixteen Night Slashing Decision to attack Fu Junhe.
Similarly, Fu Junhe was not always beaten. Every time he punched out, he was blocked by Tian Yinke in time. He used his blade to slash Fu Junhe's fist, and even shouted loudly. The two of them had no distinction between their internal strength.
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for nearly a hundred reunions. In the end, they stood opposite each other, and their eyes had never left each other. Whether it was Fu Junhe or Tian Yinke, the two had no breath at all and were still holding each other.
Tian Yinke was playing in his heart, but he didn't expect Fu Junhe's defense to be so strong that he couldn't beat him at all.
Compared with Tian Yinke, Fu Junhe Yinyue still has the upper hand. After all, Tian Yinke has no choice but to exert all his power, so it is Fu Junhe's turn to exert it.
The power of the Tiger Emperor, the Nine Yang Divine Power.
"Stop it, if you have the ability, block this punch for me." Accompanied by Fu Junhe's arrogant and conceited voice, an indescribable surging force roared towards the hidden guest in the sky.
This incredible and powerful punch is the Nine Yang Divine Art that contains the power of the Tiger Emperor.
When Tian Yinke saw such a powerful punch, his face changed and laughed strangely: "Finally here." It seemed that Tian Yinke had been looking forward to Fu Jun and making this move. Is Tian Yinke confident of breaking Fu Jun and his punch?
Facing the Nine Yang Divine Art that was coming to his face, Tian Yinke was almost unable to breathe before he could make a move, and his blood and energy swelled up.
Tian Yinke sneered, but he gritted his teeth: It's time.
Seeing that the Nine Yang Divine Art was about to hit Tian Yinke, Tian Yinke did not dodge at all, but instead waved his sword to meet him.
Night·Reverse killing.
Unexpectedly, Tian Yinke was so brave that he wanted to kill him back even the Nine Yang Divine Art.
The Cold Light Knife resisted the Nine Yang Divine Art, causing Tian Yinke to tremble with his right hand, his whole body was about to break, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
Then, Tian Yinke shouted loudly and shot at Fu Junhe at the speed of light.
"It depends on this knife." What Tian Yinke could think of was to use his own way to cure his body, and use Fu Junhe's Tiger Emperor's power to attack Fu Junhe.
Now, at least half of the reverse slash of the Hanguang Sword contains the power of the Nine Yang Divine Arts of the Tiger Emperor.
Although he successfully removed half of his power, Tian Yinke was also seriously injured, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth continued to flow out.
Fu Junhe's pupils suddenly contracted, and his fist shadow shook, a terrible force that was as fierce as a torrent and as angry as a tsunami.
The power of Tian Yinke's counterattack was no less than that of the Nine Yang Divine Arts, which was the power of the Tiger Emperor, but in front of Fu Junhe's punch, it was simply a tiny witch and was directly bombarded out.
This punch is many times stronger than the one I just made.
The battle of life and death is either you die or I live. Tian Yinke doesn’t want to die, so he has to live. Change the offensive now, avoid the heavy and light attack, and the sharp edges are circling and interlacing.
Fu Junhe could only see the dazzling sword light, but could not see clearly where Tian Yinke was. After all, Tian Yinke was too fast, as if more than ten Tian Yinkes were circling and rushing towards him.
However, Hua Qiao had the same fate. Fu Jun and his fist hit straight, and a fist shadow was derived, which was like a torrent and tsunami, rushing towards the Yinke of the Sky.
In an instant, the sword light dimmed.
After being swept away by Fu Junhe, there was nothing in front of him. Did he really sweep it with one punch?
Night·Baogua Kill.
It turned out that when he saw Fu Junhe punching, Tian Yinke used the Bagua Slash, stepped on the Bagua, and moved his body and changed his position.
He slashed Fu Junhe's exposed neck with a knife.
Chapter completed!