The blade cut into Tang Yusheng's back, as if it hit some kind of steel, and made a slight vibration.
Lin Qiye, who emerged from the void, frowned, his figure turned into a blur of night, and quickly retreated several hundred meters to avoid the sweep of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
A dark red slash mark has appeared on Tang Yusheng's back!
Although the sharpness of [Zhan Bai] cannot be compared with that of the Tian Congyun Sword, it is definitely not much different. It is not a problem to cut off half of the mountain with this sword, but when it was slashed on Tang Yusheng, it could only make such a shallow cut.
The scars are enough to show how abnormal his physical strength is.
Of course, Lin Qiye could use Tian Cong Yun Sword instead of [Zhan Bai], but this was just a training session after all, and using that sword to deal with the former Commander-in-Chief of the Night Watch would be too much.
"Um?"
Tang Yusheng didn't seem to expect that he would be injured, and he looked slightly surprised.
He forcefully pulled out the fist that was stuck in the Anqingyu's body, whipped it with his backhand, and knocked it into the sky. A roaring water dragon rushed out from the bottom of the sea, engulfed the Anqingyu in one mouthful, and then disappeared into the churning sea.
He slowly turned back and looked at Lin Qiye, whose chest was sunken and his face was pale, in the distance.
So far, Tang Yusheng has not held back at all. Every punch and kick he makes is with real strength. Although the first punch will not directly kill Lin Qiye, it is not difficult to seriously injure him, but he
He never expected that Lin Qiye could move freely after receiving his punch.
Lin Qiye's physical body, which had eaten flat peaches and been baptized by luck, was far stronger than he imagined.
Tang Yusheng held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand and drew an arc in front of him. A terrifying pressure descended on the sea.
Lin Qiye felt that the seawater under his feet began to tremble violently, and then the sky and the sea seemed to be spinning out of position. The thick and surging water fell from the air, wrapped it up, and fell uncontrollably towards the sky!
The water flow seemed to come alive, squeezing Lin Qiye in the center crazily. A trace of blood clung to his eyes. In just one second, the water pressure on the surface of his skin was enough to crush a large submarine!
Lin Qiye gritted his teeth, pushed out the [Zhanbai] from the sheath with his fingertips, and escaped into the void, trying to get rid of this high-pressure water flow.
But no matter which direction he went, Tang Yusheng seemed to be able to see him, covering the surrounding area with more water. Soon Lin Qiye's time of activities in the void ended, and his body was forced to return to reality. A ball of high-pressure water flowed accurately.
Wrap his body.
Tang Yusheng's figure was reflected in the flowing water. The white clothes on this sea area looked like the king here.
Lin Qiye was trapped in the endless sea water. No matter which direction he went, he could not escape. Just as he was about to launch the [Law of the Final King] directly, the figure in white moved directly into the water in front of him.
Tang Yusheng looked at Lin Qiye calmly and slowly raised his fist...
The dense fists hit Lin Qiye like raindrops, and the feeling of fragmentation spread from Lin Qiye's body. In the severe pain, a death threat that he had not felt for a long time surged into his heart!
boom--!
Following Tang Yusheng's kick, Lin Qiye suddenly fell from the air to the ocean and back into the real sea water.
The body slowly fell into the deep sea. The feeling of suffocation and severe pain all over his body eroded Lin Qiye's consciousness bit by bit. Faintly, he heard Cao Yuan's heying, Baili Fat All Things Disarming, and An Qingyu's voice.
It sounded one after another, but soon disappeared from my ears...
Eventually, his consciousness fell into chaos and he passed out completely.
…
I do not know how long it has been.
Tang Yusheng carried Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand and the black coffin in the other, and returned to the east side of the island on the snow-white waves.
As the soles of his feet stepped onto the island, a huge wave rolled up four unconscious figures and photographed them together on the beach.
Li Kengqiang sat on the shore, glanced at the four seriously injured and dying figures, and couldn't help but smacked his lips:
"You are so cruel..."
Tang Yusheng raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you ask me to use all my strength to make them feel the threat of death?"
"..."
"You can save them...right?" Tang Yusheng felt a little guilty.
"..." Li Kengqiang glanced at the four figures on the ground and waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it...leave it to me."
Li Kengqiang carried the black coffin, dragged two people with one hand, and slowly walked towards the interior of the island...
…
Daxia sea area.
A hundred miles away from the National Games Longan.
Above the endless sea, a figure stood in the sky, holding a map of Daxia in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowed.
This is an old man who is nearly seventy years old. Although his back is stooped, his deep eyes are shining with a faint light, like a pair of dim stars in the dark night, narrowed into a long gap, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
If Lin Qiye were here, he would find that the old man's face is very similar to the Yue Huai he saw in the [Virtual Reconstruction] world not long ago... He is the person who lived more than 40 years after the Huaihai disaster.
, the founder of the Church of Ancient Gods, one of the oldest remaining "evil gods", Yue Huai.
On the map in Yue Huai's hand, the locations of almost all the dragon veins in Daxia are marked, connected with red strokes, like giant dragons crawling on the vast land... And at the end of the many red lines, there are circles.
Painted in the empty sea, it seems that there is something extremely important here.
"Dragon eyes...are nearby." Yue Huai murmured to herself.
"Shall we take action directly?" A voice came from under his feet, and in the churning sea water, the outline of a giant shadow loomed.
"No." Yue Huai said decisively, "Back then, the Egyptian gods tried to curse the Dragon Vein of Daxia, but Daxia in turn cut off 30% of the country's destiny. This shows that someone is guarding the Dragon Vein of Daxia... Find out what is guarding this place.
It is our mission to be who they are, so we should not alert others."
"When the Egyptian gods cursed the Dragon Vein of Daxia, the Heavenly Palace had not yet been rebuilt, so the one guarding this place should not be the God of Daxia... In this case, what else do we have to fear?" Another huge shadow emerged from the sea water.
, "Yue Huai, as that adult's agent, you are too timid."
"That's right, we have been lurking in Daxia for so many years just to catch everyone by surprise. Now that we have such a good opportunity in front of us, it would be a pity to miss it." The third giant shadow immediately appeared.
Yue Huai's brows wrinkled slightly, he snorted coldly, and put the map in his arms:
"I don't care how long you have been lurking in Daxia or how strong you are... Since the one who asked me to command this operation, you must obey my arrangements. The national destiny of Daxia is not trivial. There is no guarantee that we will kill you with one strike.