Let's talk about the battle between the two armies. From the time Zhao Yi came on stage to now, it has been less than a quarter of an hour.
This white-robed general first stabbed Cassia to death in three moves, and then killed the black-robed ancestor in a hundred moves. He killed two generals with one man. His momentum was really like a rainbow, and his reputation reached its peak!
But Zhao Yi's expression didn't change much.
He raised his two spears horizontally and stood in front of the formations of the two armies, as if issuing a declaration of war to everyone in the Bei Ming Army.
However, the Beiming monk became timid, and no one dared to challenge him for a short period of time.
Just because the Flying Dragon God General is too strong, the only monks who can defeat him are the monks from Du Ba Di. However, these people are commanders of one side and will have to command the battle later. They cannot take action easily, so he is left invincible.
"This person is very powerful. Although he has the ability to overcome the six difficulties, even the monks like Xia Mingzi and the black-robed ancestor who have overcome the seven difficulties cannot defeat him! You must know that after the monks have overcome the second disaster, they have to overcome each difficulty.
There is a huge difference in strength."
"Haha, if he were to practice normally, who would have such ability? It is only because he has a 'Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi' in his body, passed down from the Lord of Xuanyuan City, that he has such strength."
"That's because he has profound blessings. How can others be envious of him?"
There was a lot of discussion in the Beiming Army. There were several masters who were eager to try before, but now they were unable to retreat.
Zhao Yi had been observing the rear of the Beiming Army. From a distance, he saw that Dan Yangsheng seemed to be joking and chatting with someone. Before he could take a closer look, he suddenly saw yellow sand filling the sky, dark clouds rolling, and the faint roar of a tiger coming from the distance.
Voice.
"Um?"
Zhao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, with a solemn look on his face.
Tap tap! tap tap!
He only heard the heavy sound of hoofbeats coming from the yellow sand, and not long after, he saw a ferocious beast walking on the clouds, jumping out of the yellow sand, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of him.
The ferocious beast was a black unicorn with a green body and fire-breathing eyes. Sitting on it was a shirtless man with a burly body and muscular muscles. Each hand held a square hammer with a short handle, and the hammer handles were connected with an iron chain.
Suddenly, there was an illusion, which made Zhao Yi feel that the person walking towards him at this time was not a person, but a wild and ferocious beast, with the blood of the ferocious beast hidden in his body. If his body skin hadn't suppressed it, he might have been killed at any time.
Maybe he's going crazy.
"The general will be named!"
Zhao Yi is not afraid, or in other words, he has absolute confidence in the "Dragon Holy Qi" in his body.
"Hahaha!"
The monk on Qilin's back laughed wildly, and his voice was very rough: "Forget it, I will let you know by whose hands you died! I am Shi Yong, the "Power Star Officer" of Tiangong City, and I am your nemesis. You will die if you see me!"
"You have such a strong tone!" Zhao Yi smiled instead of being angry, "With your two broken hammers, do you think you can beat the 'Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear' in my hand?"
"Hmph! Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid! You are a real dragon, and you can't hold your head up in front of me. Look at me today as an 'evil tiger eating a dragon'!"
After saying that, he clamped his legs together and Mo Qilin leaped into the air, fire clouds erupted from his eyes and rolled towards Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi had already prepared his formation, and when he saw this, he swung his spears, and the sharp spear wind condensed into a storm, resisting Mo Qilin's flames in mid-air.
But before he could fight back, he saw a square hammer flying out from behind the flames, like a mountain rolling over, the sky falling apart, and it hit Zhao Yi's head.
boom!
There was a loud noise, but it was Zhao Yi who used his two guns to hold back the square hammer.
The first move of the two men's head-on confrontation was to collide with force, and fire burst out from the blades. The ground under Zhao Yi's feet cracked inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, a huge crater with a radius of a hundred miles appeared!
Regardless of whether it was Nan Xuan or Beiming, some of the vanguard troops who were standing in the front were affected by the aftermath of the collision of this force. They suddenly fell over and thousands of people vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing another burst of laughter, Shi Yong jumped out from the fire cloud, smashed with both hammers, and attacked continuously, like a tiger out of the cage, unstoppable!
It was also the first time for Zhao Yi to see such a militant fanatic. He could only resort to tricks and keep retreating.
After exchanging dozens of moves, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind him, but the square hammer was pulled by the chain and made a big circle in mid-air, and now it was behind him.
It was impossible to retreat anymore. As a last resort, he had no choice but to step forward. The gold and silver spears were like two dragons emerging from the water, stabbing Shi Yong's chest at the same time.
Shi Yong had expected it, and with a cold flash in his eyes, he rounded the square hammer and struck it down with one blow.
Boom!
An explosion was heard in mid-air. The impact of the sledgehammer caused the surrounding space to twist and break. The powerful force was like a ten thousand-foot mountain. Even though they were far apart, the monks from both armies felt suffocated.
Zhao Yi had no way to avoid it at this time. Faced with such a powerful force, he could only use his two guns to fight hard. However, at the moment when the weapons of both sides came into contact, the zhenqi in his hands flowed rapidly, and he used a "shock gun" to shoot the gun.
His body trembled so much that afterimages appeared, thus eliminating three points of his opponent's strength.
But I still feel irresistible!
Even if three-thirds of the strength has been reduced, the remaining huge power is still endless, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami rolling in!
With a crisp sound of "Dang!", the weapons of both sides were separated at the first touch. Zhao Yi's body movements were weird, he turned sharply in mid-air, and actually avoided the square hammers that were attacking him from the front and back, and floated back several hundred feet away.
Neither side pursued immediately and stopped where they were.
Zhao Yi's right hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
"What a Shi Yong, who proves the Tao with his strength. He is worthy of being called the 'Power Star Official'!"
In the past few rounds of fighting, no less than fifty moves were fought, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhao Yi was at a disadvantage.
In fact, in terms of the strength of his true energy and the changes in his moves, Zhao Yi is not inferior to Shi Yong. However, the opponent's physical strength is too strong, so he can defeat ten levels with one force. No matter how you change, he will always use huge force to force you to fight head-on. These changes
It won't work anymore.
Zhao Yi's face was solemn, he was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: "What is the name of the weapon in your hand?"
"Death Hammer!"
Shi Yong touched the two hammers on Qilin's back, and said with a loud sound: "My two sledgehammers have killed countless lives, and I can't remember most of their names. But in today's battle, I will remember your name, and so will the killing hammer!"
"good!"
Zhao Yi suddenly laughed: "Since Zhao passed through the second disaster, he has never encountered an opponent like you. Today I will let you see Zhao's 'Flying Dragon True Body'!"
After saying that, he put his two spears together and started to circulate the true energy in his body. Suddenly there was a dragon roar that shot straight into the sky and resounded throughout the sky!
The monks from both armies who were watching the battle had an illusion at this moment, as if they saw a real dragon entrenched between heaven and earth, with its head held high and its heroic posture looking down at the world!
Pieces of dragon scales appeared on the surface of Zhao Yi's skin, and his whole body was covered with golden light. This was the magical power obtained from the cultivation of the "Flying Dragon Bone" in his body. It was invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. At the same time, he could also perform "Dragon Travel" and "Dragon Travel".
"Yin" and other magical powers are infinitely powerful!
When Shi Yong saw this scene, his expression could not help but change slightly.
But the solemn look on his face soon disappeared, and he showed a more excited expression. He licked his lips and said, "I knew you were more than just capable, and you really didn't disappoint me!"
"Are these your last words?"
"Flying Dragon Bone" was pushed to the extreme, and Zhao Yi's breath and voice changed.
The gold and silver guns were separated again, held in his hand, and then disappeared in a flash.
Shi Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, his consciousness had been released long ago, and he secretly observed every corner around him, trying to find Zhao Yi's location.
But what surprised him was that there was no breath within a hundred miles, and his opponent seemed to disappear out of thin air!
Just when he was in shock and doubt, a slight fluctuation suddenly came from the back of his head. Because Shi Yong had rich experience in martial arts and a keen sense of smell, although this fluctuation was subtle, it still could not hide from his ears and eyes.
Without any hesitation, he raised his backhand and the killing hammer was pulled by the chain and struck into the void behind him.
There was only a muffled sound of "bang", and the killing hammer blocked a bright silver gun, but there was also a golden gun that stabbed Shi Yong's waist at an extremely tricky angle.
Because the distance was too close, it was too late to dodge. At the critical moment, Shi Yong clamped his legs, Mo Qilin shook his head suddenly, and actually bit the tip of the spear that was coming towards him!
The magic fire spurted out and went up the barrel of the golden gun!
Zhao Yi appeared, his right hand holding the gun shook violently, and his true energy rushed out along the spear, causing Mo Qilin to let out a strange scream, shake his head and tail, and take dozens of steps back.
"Well done!"
Shi Yong also reacted quickly. Seeing that Zhao Yi's sneak attack failed, he immediately jumped up from Mo Qilin's back, danced the two killing hammers at the same time, and launched a storm-like attack on his opponent.
It is still an overwhelming force, and no one under the Yasheng can stop it!
But Zhao Yi is no longer the Zhao Yi before. He pushed the "Flying Dragon Bone" to the extreme, and his speed at least doubled. Like a swimming dragon, he shuttled back and forth without leaving a trace, coming and going freely, even though Shi Yong's killing hammer was powerful.
, but it couldn't touch the corner of his clothes at all.
Not to mention, Zhao Yi also has dragon scale protection on his body!
Even if the force of the Killing Hammer occasionally struck him, it could not break his defense and cause no damage. On the contrary, Shi Yong was too slow to keep up with Zhao Yi's double spears, and fell into passive position many times.
After fighting for a while, Shi Yong gradually realized something was wrong.
"Is this 'Longyou'?"
He has also heard the legend of the "Flying Dragon Bone", so he knows how powerful it is, and it is impossible for him to catch up with such weird movements.
He simply stopped pursuing him and positioned Mo Qilin in the middle of the field. He opened and closed a pair of killing hammers, and whenever Zhao Yi showed up, he would attack his vital points fiercely, and he only attacked but not defended, forcing the opponent to defend.
Because his strength is far superior to that of his opponent, he can use this life-threatening fighting method, but Zhao Yi cannot. If both sides do not defend, it will definitely be Zhao Yi who suffers.
In the second round of fighting between the two sides, both sides got angry and the fight was so intense!
Zhao Yi's figure was elegant and he shuttled without leaving a trace, like a swimming dragon; Shi Yong was so powerful that every time he swung the killing hammer, it was as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, shaking low-level monks tens of thousands of miles away to the point where they could not stand.
Stable.
The two of them fought from Qilin's back to the ground, and then from the ground to mid-air. The Mo Qilin walked around randomly in the field, spraying out "Bi Ran True Fire" to burn Zhao Yi from time to time, but was swept away by the gold and silver guns and could not get close.
They fought like this for more than 800 rounds, with the earth cracking, mountains and rivers collapsing, and rivers flowing backwards, but the two still couldn't decide the outcome.
"hold head high!"
Suddenly he heard a dragon's roar fill his ears, Shi Yong held his gold and silver spears with two hammers, but his consciousness was in a trance for a moment, as if his soul was wandering in the sky, and he didn't know where he was.
Although there was only a moment of distraction, it was extremely fatal in the battle between masters!
When Shi Yong came to his senses, he saw a little cold star flying in front of him.
"not good!"
Shi Yong yelled in his heart, and hurriedly jumped back, jumping on Mo Qilin's back, hoping to let his mount take him to avoid the shot.
However, the "Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear" was extremely fast and always followed him. Shi Yong could not avoid it at all. As soon as he got into position, the spear pierced his chest and rolled off Qilin's back.
"ah!"
Even though Shi Yong, who was covered in steel and iron bones, was injured by the "Holy Qi of Heavenly Dragon", he couldn't help but let out a scream.
When everyone in Nanxuan saw this scene from a distance, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. Many of them looked intently and saw a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared on Shi Yong's chest. At this time, blood surged wildly, even the internal organs and bones.
They can all be seen clearly.
Zhao Yi wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue another attack, but was bitten by Mo Qilin. In anger, he channeled his true energy and used both spears to stab the beast to the core.
"Quick! Go and rescue General Shi!"
In the Beiming Army, Danyang was no longer calm.
Although Shi Yong was defeated in the battle, he was the most beloved successor of "Martial Saint". Although he volunteered to go to the battlefield on his own initiative, if "Martial Saint" pursues the case afterwards, part of the debt will still be borne by him.
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Therefore, unlike the previous Cassia Mingzi and Black Robe Patriarch, those two people died immediately, but Shi Yong could not be killed. Seeing that he was seriously injured, Dan Yangsheng hurriedly ordered his men to respond.
Because Zhao Yi was delayed by Mo Qilin, several Tribulation Ancestors in the Beiming Army cast spells at the same time to protect Shi Yong, who was seriously injured, and wanted to bring him back to the military camp.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yong didn't appreciate it. With a wave of his palm as big as a cattail leaf, he actually shook away all the Huajie ancestors who came to help him.
"roll!"
Shi Yong roared, his eyes were red, the blood hole in his chest was still bleeding, and a red heart could be vaguely seen beating violently.
After suffering such a serious injury, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but instead he was full of fighting spirit!
"What a piece of 'Flying Dragon Bone'! What a piece of 'Tianlong Holy Qi'! Zhao Yi, today's battle between you and me is a matter of life and death. No one can interfere!"
"good!"
Zhao Yi didn't say much, and stabbed him first with a silver spear.
Shi Yong's face was excited, and he raised his killing hammer again. The true energy surged out of his body, turning into a bloody tiger in mid-air and biting Zhao Yi.
The bloody tiger is so angry!
The tip of Zhao Yi's spear flickered, and the same vitality surged, turning into a long dragon and fighting with the blood tiger in mid-air.
"Power Star Officer" battles "Flying Dragon Divine General" again. The two men's bodies are like lightning and fire. Their gold and silver spears come and go without leaving a trace. The sky and the earth are shattered by the killing hammer. It's really like this: the blood tiger dominates the mountains and rivers, the dragon roams everywhere, who can say that they are invincible?
