Chapter 2891 A mortal body can also change his fate against the will of heaven
Rong Yi was very arrogant and didn't take Ye Qiu seriously at all. He showed an air of contempt for the world.
Only he can be this kind of conceited and domineering.
Ye Qiu raised a faint smile on his lips, and said with fearless light in his eyes: "In this case, I can only take your head to prove that I am invincible."
boom!
Rong Yi's divine power was overwhelming, and a self-centered aura swept over him. He held a dragon-patterned spear and killed Ye Qiu.
at the same time.
"Ouch..." The black demon dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the space collapsed under its feet.
Although they were only one person and one dragon, they seemed to be leading thousands of troops, and their murderous aura soared into the sky.
"kill!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly and charged forward on his unicorn. The peerless holy sword in his hand drew a bright trajectory in the air, as if it was about to split the world into two.
"boom!"
The two peerless sacred artifacts collided and erupted with a deafening roar. The surrounding space once again could not bear the force and began to shatter inch by inch.
This is an unprecedented showdown!
The two men's swords met in an extreme collision, the sword tip against the spear tip, constantly colliding.
"Boom!"
The earth trembled.
A divine light broke out between the two.
The murderous intent is overwhelming.
The will to fight runs through the universe.
this……
It was simply a catastrophe.
On the ground, those watching the battle felt cold all over their bodies.
How many years will it take to see such a realm, such combat power, and such a duel?
Especially young geniuses like Ye Qiu and Rong Yi are rare in thousands of years.
This battle is destined to be dazzling.
But, it is also full of sadness.
Because in the end, only one of them can survive.
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
The sound of metal clashing kept sounding, as if it was about to shatter people's eardrums. The peerless holy sword and the dragon-patterned spear collided thousands of times in the blink of an eye.
Every collision is the sword tip against the spear tip, the speed is incredibly fast and dazzling.
You know, at this speed, the sword edge and the spear tip can hit each other accurately every time, how terrifying it is.
This is the pinnacle battle and the limit that the Saint King realm can reach.
For a moment, light illuminated the void.
Boom!
Suddenly, the two of them passed each other and rushed towards the opposite ends of the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly shook, and a string of slender purple blood drops fell into the sky.
"Rong Yi is injured!"
Master Longmei exclaimed.
Everyone was shocked. Is this battle going to end so soon?
The most shocked ones were Feng Xiaoxiao and Feng Wuhen.
"Boss can actually hurt Rong Yi, that's amazing!"
"It seems that the myth of Rong Yi being invincible will be broken by the boss."
On the other side, Xuanyuan Rong'er stared at Ye Qiu's figure, her eyes sparkling with color, and secretly said: "He looks handsome, and he is really strong."
In the void, Rong Yi's body trembled and he almost fell down from the black demon dragon.
Immediately, a piece of the armor on his body was shattered, and a terrible wound appeared on his right abdomen. It was split open by the sword edge, and his intestines came out, dripping with blood.
The most terrifying thing is that there is a wisp of sword energy lingering around his wound, which not only ravages his wound, but also makes it impossible for him to repair the injury.
"Young Master, are you okay?" The Black Demonic Dragon looked back and asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter." Rong Yi dipped a little blood on his finger, then put it in front of his mouth and licked it with his tongue. Then he looked at Ye Qiu and said, "No one has been able to hurt me for many years. You are the first one."
Ye Qiu said: "You have forgotten that the holy monk of Lingshan injured you not long ago."
Damn it, which pot won’t be opened?
Specifically for exposing shortcomings, right?
Rong Yi's face turned even colder.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, and a ball of purple energy covered the wound, dispersing the sword energy left by Ye Qiu. Immediately, the injury recovered.
"kill!"
Ye Qiu shouted sharply and rushed over on a unicorn, ready to take the opportunity to kill Rong Yi.
In an instant, the killing intent was endless.
Wherever it passes, the void is shattered.
Suddenly——
"puff!"
Ye Qiu spurted a mouthful of blood, his body froze, and he almost fell off Qilin's back.
"What, the boss is also injured?"
Everyone was shocked.
Immediately afterwards, a bloody hole appeared on Ye Qiu's chest.
"Roar!" Qilin roared, stopping in the void, and its scales glowed like fire.
On its back, Ye Qiu's chest was seen bleeding continuously.
This was pierced by the tip of a spear.
Ye Qiu had long known that he was injured, but he suppressed it and wanted to kill Rong Yi in one go. Unexpectedly, the injury still broke out.
"The collision of peerless geniuses is indeed thrilling! It seems that this time, the little bastard has really met his opponent." A look of worry appeared on the face of Master Changmei.
In the void.
"Haha, you are the first one to hurt me in the same situation." Ye Qiu looked at Rong Yi and said with a smile.
Rong Yi said grimly: "Not only can I hurt you, I can also kill you."
"You're a heifer farting - you're bragging!" After Ye Qiu finished speaking, the wound suddenly recovered.
The two stared at each other again.
Ye Qiu is riding on the Qilin, holding a peerless holy sword. The blade of the sword is endlessly sharp, as if it is ready to cut through the sky at any time.
His white clothes were slightly torn in the fierce battle, but his eyes were still as bright as stars, full of fighting spirit.
Rong Yi controlled the black demon dragon, and the dragon-patterned spear seemed to be alive in his hands. The tip of the spear kept vibrating, releasing a heart-stopping cold light.
Although a piece of his armor was broken, it did not reduce his domineering force at all.
"Ye Changsheng, in the same situation, you are indeed the strongest opponent I have ever encountered." Rong Yi said in a low voice.
He knew very well that this battle was not only about life and death, but also about glory and the future.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said: "Rong Yi, you are actually not bad, but today, I will win."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qiu stretched out his figure, like a vigorous goshawk, soaring into the sky.
The peerless holy sword in his hand instantly turned into thousands of sword shadows, each sword containing endless edge and killing intent, shrouding Rong Yi.
"Victory is mine."
While Rong Yi was speaking, the dragon-marked spear shook, and the spear's light surged, intertwined with the shadow of the sword, and erupted into an earth-shattering roar.
In the void, sword lights and gun shadows intersect, as if two giant dragons are fighting fiercely, and it is difficult to determine the winner.
"boom!"
After a violent collision, Ye Qiu and Rong Yi each stepped back several hundred feet to stabilize their bodies.
They were all wounded again.
Covered in blood.
However, the fighting spirit is also stronger.
Because this battle is destined to last forever.
"Ye Changsheng, do you know why I chose to fight with you in the same situation?" Rong Yi suddenly asked.
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Of course it's to prove that you are invincible."
"Yes." Rong Yi took a deep breath and said, "But more importantly, I want to prove that my unparalleled divine body is the strongest physique in the world."
Ye Qiu smiled softly and said: "Although your physique is strong, it does not determine everything."
"I, Ye Changsheng, with a mortal body, can also change my destiny against the will of heaven."
