The dark and deep seabed, the eternally dark cold water, was illuminated by two extremely dazzling people.
Long Yang's body was covered with golden light, and his long golden hair was casually draped over his shoulders, moving with the water. There was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body exuded the aura of a king who dominated the world, like a god descending, accompanied by a divine spear coiled on the dragon's spine.
There was a buzzing sound beside him.
Zhang Mo, on the other hand, is dressed in green light, with a flawless and heroic posture that is breathtaking. His thick black hair and wise eyes seem to be able to penetrate everything. Every move he makes makes the world tremble, like a sharp sword.
It can cut off all things, and the Immortal Killing Sword stands beside you, letting out a soft groan.
Zhuxian Sword and Panlongji refused to give in to each other, just like two peerless young men, full of fighting spirit.
When Zhang Mo heard Long Yang's words, his eyes did not waver at all and he said firmly:
"I will not lose. No matter who my opponent is, I will defeat them with the Zhuxian Sword in my hand!"
The Zhuxian Sword began to spin rapidly, as if in response to Zhang Mo, and the Shenhou Mansion token on his waist also danced, falling in front of Long Yang's eyes.
"Shenhou Mansion..."
Long Yang's thoughts went back to that restless afternoon many years ago. It was Ye Haotian, the proud son of Yaoxian Island, who led the children of several major families and pretended to be members of the Shenhou Mansion to persecute Long Yang, which led to his expulsion.
"Everyone regards me as waste and rubbish, but they regard Ye Haotian as a genius, the hope for the future of Demon Immortal Island. No one speaks for me, and they watch me being expelled and left to fend for myself."
"Now, I wonder if that genius Ye Haotian is as good as Long Yang, who is regarded as a waste by you? Genius? Humph, go to hell with your genius, my fate is up to me!"
The faint golden glow in Long Yang's eyes suddenly brightened as if adding a handful of firewood, like two blazing furnaces, with fighting spirit surging out.
"I will not lose, especially not to a proud man from a powerful force like you!"
"Maybe I was once a loser, but the killings and dangers I experienced are far beyond what a proud man like you can understand."
Long Yang's voice was very soft, but full of stories.
Zhang Mo frowned. Now that Long Yang was in high spirits, there was no sign of waste.
"No matter what, I will win, let's take action!"
The Zhu Xian Sword rises with the wind, and the water at the bottom of the sea boils for it.
"Knife, gun and no eyes, please!"
Long Yang roared angrily, and the coiling dragon's spine cut through the boundless sea water, turning into a rainbow and heading straight towards Zhang Mo!
Zhang Mo's face was gone. He murmured to himself and spit out several spells. His whole aura was instantly strengthened and became a little stronger. He took action with the Zhuxian Sword and sent out a sharp sword energy. Seven
Chi Qingfeng cut through the sky and collided with Panlongji.
"boom!!!"
The endless sea water was evaporated by the huge energy storm, and the cold deep sea suddenly became heated. The five elements in the sea water surged crazily, and boundless power was drawn from the inside.
But this shocking blow was just a test for the two of them!
Long Yang missed a hit, and the wings on his back grew out. Coupled with the extremely handsome red fire unicorn cloak, his speed doubled instantly. Long Yang's explosive athletic ability burst out instantly. The sky was full of Long Yang's flying figure, and he advanced to the level of Heavenly Immortal.
After the later stage, his abilities in all aspects were greatly enhanced, and the golden light instantly overwhelmed Zhang Mo!
"One breaks the sky finger, the second breaks the roar of the dragon spring, and the third breaks the meteor blazing!"
The first three moves of the Dragon-Slaying Spear Technique were used with great proficiency by Long Yang, and the scene was instantly controlled by Long Yang!
If Long Yang at this moment is the sharpest spear, Zhang Mo is like the strongest shield. Although the Zhuxian Sword is mainly for killing, Long Yang's speed makes it impossible for Zhang Mo to seize the opportunity. He adapts to the situation and actually kills Zhuxian.
The sword turned into several rays of sword light, guarding his side. With the power of the Immortal Killing Sword, it was able to withstand Long Yang's stormy attack.
Then, he waved his arm gently, and actually used a long bow. The long bow was antique, and he didn't know what kind of wood it was made from. It was worth a lot at first glance. Zhang Mo was worthy of being a descendant of the Shenhou Mansion. He took out a long bow at random.
Each magic weapon is worth a lot of money.
When Long Yang saw the long bow, he felt a little regretful as to why he didn't take advantage of Zhang Mo's sword when he made it.
Zhang Mo controlled the long bow with sharp eyes.
Zhu Xian Sword Guard, Zhang Mo used his spiritual power to pull the bow, and his spiritual power condensed on the bow string into a huge green arrow, aiming in the direction of Long Yang.
It's just that Long Yang's speed was too fast, and the sky was filled with Long Yang's shadows. One arrow shot out, only shattering several shadows.
Zhang Mo smiled slightly and drew the bow again. This time, the huge bow strings spread out and turned into thousands of arrows. The green arrows were full of penetrating power and full of spiritual power, and they were forced towards Long Yang.
Long Yang walked against the water, not at all frightened by the power of the thousands of arrows. He stopped in mid-air, with the spear in his hand dancing.
"Four breaks, light up the clouds and smoke."
A stream of clear water flows out from the head of the spear. Although the speed is not fast, the power is unparalleled.
In the misty clouds, those extremely powerful arrow rains were defeated by Long Yang's light shot, turning into remnants of spiritual power and annihilated in the air.
Zhang Mo was stunned. This sun-shooting bow was a secret ancient treasure from his Shenhou Mansion. He didn't expect it to be broken by Long Yang so easily.
"The bow is good, but you are not suitable for a bow, so you should use a sword."
Long Yang said calmly, and stepped up his attack. The golden light in the sky flickered, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.
Seeing this, Zhang Mo smiled slightly.
"Don't worry, the game has just begun!"
Long Yang's powerful attack made him feel a lot of pressure. He always used his sword to attack. When the seven-foot green blade came out, he killed all the villains. It was rare for him to defend like this.
, using the Zhuxian Sword to defend, this gave him a lot of insights, and he was absorbing this information crazily.
Zhang Mo moved slightly, smiled slightly, and actually pulled out a huge purple axe. This axe was full of scars, and an ancient aura came from its axe. It had obviously experienced many battles.
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Although the tip of the ax is blunt, it is very powerful.
Zhang Mo holds an ax in both hands, and the Immortal Killing Sword protects him by his side, making it impossible for Long Yang's Panlong Backbone to attack.
"This is Pangu's axe, take the move!"
With a cold scolding, Zhang Mo mixed up the giant ax. After the Immortal Killing Sword was launched, the sword spirit was first formed, and after he established a contract with the sword spirit, his strength also reached the peak of the immortal. He had almost no opponents in Atlanta, but
Even with his strength, it was very difficult to swing the Pangu axe. There were faint beads of sweat on his face. The Pangu ax was swung very slowly, but it was as powerful as the beginning of the world. The movement caused by it was probably the entire Atlanta Trench.
can hear.
Long Yang's face also looked a little solemn. This Pangu ax was naturally not the ax that Pangu used when he created the world. If a weapon of that level appeared, the suppressive force would kill Long Yang. There is a high chance that it would kill him.
It's a similar magic weapon.
But even so, this terrifying ability is enough to instantly kill most of the masters of the Celestial Realm.
The corners of Long Yang's mouth turned up slightly, and he didn't intend to hide.
"Let me feel the power of Pangu that created the world!"
Long Yang smiled ferociously, showing a hint of madness, which came from the fighting spirit in his bones and was fearless.
A faint dragon horn appeared on his head, and a stream of light quickly condensed. This sacred beam collided with the power of Pangu's axe, which immediately triggered a tsunami. The crazy sea water swept away countless fish and monsters.
The beast was involved in it and howled loudly.
And Long Yang was also hit by the aftermath of Pangu's axe. The golden light on his body trembled, and there was blood left on his body.
"Interesting. Only in this way can you be worthy of being my opponent."
Long Yang smiled instead of being angry. The clothes on his body were torn to pieces by Pangu's axe. There were faint wounds, but his fighting spirit was even stronger. Golden light spread all over his body. His golden eyes were mixed with some blood red, and he strode forward.
As soon as he took a step forward, he appeared above Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo struck out with his axe. He was a little surprised when he saw that Long Yang didn't dodge, but he quickly adjusted himself.
The surprise that Long Yang brought to him was too much. He already understood that Long Yang's strength was not weaker than his at all.
"It's my turn!"
Longyang was flying above Zhang Mo's head, and the dragon's spine was flying rapidly. It actually absorbed the surrounding fire elements, and the dragon's spine also became fiery red.
"What? There are actually two elements in him, gold and fire, and he can actually use such powerful tactics."
Zhang Mo was slightly frightened. A normal person would be very strong if he was proficient in one elemental attribute. He didn't expect Long Yang to be a master of both gold and fire. This was beyond his expectation.
"Fire sets a prairie fire!"
Long Yang waved his spear like a tongue of fire, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body in an instant. The terrifying power tore through the void, and the endless burning tongue of fire was as brilliant as fireworks. The terrifying temperature heated up the surrounding seawater.
It evaporated completely and instantly swallowed Zhang Mo into the boundless sea of fire. Thick smoke billowed, and the place hit by the Longyang Spear was in a mess!
Long Yang looked calmly at the battlefield that was burning with fire. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only the fighting spirit soaring to the sky.
"Come out! Don't pretend to be dead in there. If you lose so easily, I will look down on you! You are not worthy of being the master of the Immortal Killing Sword, nor are you worthy of using my blood to refine your sword!"
Long Yang said.
In the sea of fire, there was a sword cry, and then, a green light rose into the sky. The endless sea of fire was instantly enveloped by countless ice and frozen!
Zhang Mo walked out of the sea of fire with a smile, his clothes were burned into a mess, and he looked a little embarrassed.
His eyes were full of indifference.
"Long Yang, you are the first person of your age who can force me to do this. I recognize you."
Zhang Mo said calmly.
Now his aura is completely different from before. The whole person is like an unsheathed sword. The Zhuxian Sword is spinning crazily around him. The soaring killing sword intent merges with Zhang Mo's own aura.
Together, it's extremely scary.
"You can't beat me."
Long Yang said coldly.
"Then let's try it."
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Zhang Mo's eyes narrowed, and he held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. His movements were slow as if he had experienced a long winter. He held the Zhuxian Sword high, and the sword shone under the cold light of the cold sea water, emitting a coquettish light. His whole person seemed to be in harmony with the world.
The long sword is completely integrated into one!
He finally showed his strong strength without any care, and the Immortal Killing Sword inspired the cold sword light, which continued to grow and grow longer and longer under the dim light. The crystal white light made it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
"Is this your true strength?"
Long Yang looked at Zhang Mo's sword light indifferently. Zhang Mo holding the sword was his real opponent.
Panlongji kept chirping and was aroused to fight.
Long Yang flew up into the sky and flew towards Zhang Mo. The endless spiritual power in his body spread all over his body, and there was a golden light.
Zhang Mo was shrouded in cyan light, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and his whole body was shrouded in the cold air!
Yin and yang intertwined, cold and heat alternated, two completely different figures fought together crazily!
Long Yang flapped his wings and moved quickly. He took strange steps, which were like ghosts and could not be traced. Every step he took, he appeared in an incredible position. The sound of water breaking formed a wave in the sea water.
With a strange rhythm, the dragon's spine continuously shoots out spears all over the sky, hitting the body of the Zhuxian Sword.
Zhang Mo completely gave up on defense and remained motionless, just waving his sword. The powerful cold murderous aura spread across the sea water. In conjunction with the murderous aura that shrouded his body, he swung out an endless terrifying sword light and attacked Long Yang's body straight. This
It's a life-threatening style of play.
Long Yang and Zhang Mo both fought hard, and no one was convinced by the other, so it was inevitable to decide who would win or lose.
The Immortal Killing Sword in Zhang Mo's hand came from all directions, and went straight towards Long Yang. Long Yang was dodging in all directions, dodging and moving in the sea water, with his golden hair flying, and the coiled dragon's spine inspired a hundred feet of spear light, which struck down like lightning in the air, and the spear light passed everywhere,
Tongues of fire danced, and heat spread.
Zhang Mo did not dodge, but resisted Long Yang's terrifying spear light. The spiritual energy all over his body was hit with a roar, but he was still unable to cause decisive damage.
"If you want to kill an immortal, you must first put your own life and death aside. There is death but no life. If you want to go against nature, you must abandon yourself."
Zhang Mo said silently.
"Long Yang, thank you for letting me understand the true meaning of Zhu Xian Jue. Let me let you experience the power of my self-created mental method!"
Zhang Mo smiled calmly, the sword in his hand was even more powerful and faster. The killing sword intent that filled the sky directly penetrated Long Yang's shoulder, and Long Yang's body-protecting Qi had no effect at all.
"This Immortal Killing Sword Qi can completely break through defenses. Under the action of this sword Qi, the body-protecting Qi has no effect at all! No wonder Zhang Mo's lethality is so strong!"
Long Yang was surprised in his heart. He was extremely fast and had never been hit by the Zhuxian Sword. This was why he underestimated Zhang Mo's strength. It was only now that he realized Zhang Mo's terror.
"This is a personal killing machine. No matter how strong the opponent is, as long as he is hit by the Zhuxian Sword, it will cause damage. Moreover, this Zhuxian Sword Qi has the characteristic of absorbing other people's blood for its own use. It can be said that the more the battle, the better it gets.
powerful."
And Zhang Mo's Zhu Xian Jue is also very strange. Although it is a method of giving up defense, his Zhu Xian spiritual power is actually linked to the Zhu Xian sword energy of the Zhu Xian sword. The stronger the sword energy, the stronger the body-protecting true energy. He only needs to
The crazily practicing offensive moves made his body-protecting Qi stronger, so Long Yang's attacks found it difficult to break his body-protecting Qi!
The Zhuxian Jue combined with the Zhuxian Sword Qi is simply impeccable. After comprehending the Zhuxian Jue, Zhang Mo's strength has made a qualitative leap. The Zhuxian Sword Qi ignores the characteristics of the body-protecting Qi. In the future, I don't know how many unknown people I will kill with one blow.
The strong man of truth.
Seeing Zhang Mo's alluring and terrifying swordsmanship, Long Yang knew that he couldn't take advantage of the Immortal Killing Sword Qi forcefully, so he took advantage of his speed to the extreme, dodging while using the Dragon Slaying Spear Skill.
Zhang Mo's Zhuxian Sword Qi was so cold that the sea water was solidified into frost, and the entire sea area turned into a wonderful world of ice.
Then, the ice was shattered by Long Yang's spear light, and instantly solidified by Zhang Mo's Zhuxian Sword, which was extremely strange and beautiful.
In the blink of an eye, he had passed a hundred moves. Even though Long Yang was incredibly fast, he was hit several times by the Zhuxian Sword Qi and was left with numerous scars.
Zhang Mo, on the other hand, was injured under the double attacks of Longyang Tulong Po and Liaoyuan Spear, but the two men's fighting spirit did not weaken at all, and each attack was stronger than the other.
Long Yang's heart moved with the gun, and there was no fear in his eyes. In this dark and deep seabed, facing the extremely terrifying killing sword energy of the peerless prodigy Zhang Mo, and facing the peerless genius boy from the Shenhou Mansion, there was actually a look in his eyes.
With a fanatical look in his eyes, he longed for a hearty and hearty victory. He had been suppressed for too long on the way to escape. He had been looked down upon by others, expelled from the island, chased by various monsters and beasts along the way, and persecuted by all forces. He had had enough.
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There are not many complicated changes in the Dragon Slaying Spear Technique. The golden light is full of decisiveness. Long Yang only has victory in his eyes. He moves forward bravely without retreating or fearing. The spear in his hand is opened and closed with great domineering power. In his heart, there is only victory.
Fighting spirit.
Every spear he fired was extremely clear and natural, as fast as thunder, but also seemed to be extremely slow. The sky was full of traces of spears. The sky was filled with golden light, while the lower part was completely covered by Zhang Mo's
Cyan occupies.
The cyan sword light and the golden spear light kept hitting each other, making bursts of thundering sounds.
The fierce fighting is like the endless flow of the Yangtze River, which seems to never stop!
"Refreshing! Long Yang, I have made you my friend!"
This aloof young man from the Shenhou Mansion, a defender of justice who hates evil and hates evil, said such words for the first time.
Long Yang also smiled slightly and said:
"You're not bad either. Unlike those young masters in the big forces who have never experienced killing, you are very strong."
The laughter of the two people resounded through the bottom of the sea. No one understood why these two people, who were obviously fighting to the death, could smile like this and have a sense of sympathy for each other.
Zhang Mo's forehead was covered with sweat, but it solidified into frost in an instant. The cold Zhuxian spiritual power actually made Long Yang feel as if his spiritual energy was blocked. Long Yang's whole body was stiff as if he was in a world of ice and snow, and even his thinking seemed to be slow.
a little.
The fiery spiritual energy released by Long Yang has also burned Zhang Mo. Both of them are close to the end of their rope and they are fighting with will.
Both of them have fought to the point of selflessness. They don't even consider whether there is still spiritual power in the air sea. Their muscles are trembling slightly and losing strength, but they are still fighting.
Even if they use up the last bit of strength in their bodies, they will still defeat their opponents and prove that they are the strongest among the younger generation!