The famous sword is like a cat playing with a mouse. After dozens of moves, it didn't even hit the ground. Not only does it show its extremely high internal skills, but its light skills are also extremely powerful.
Ye Cheng, who was tired of running for his life, gradually felt the exhaustion of the true energy in his body. Although he pushed the power of the moves to the maximum for a while, the consumption of internal energy had reached a dangerous warning level.
Ye Cheng, who had no advantage in the first place, seemed even more powerless after losing one of his arms. After being injured by the energy again, he couldn't control his body and took ten steps back. Only then did he stabilize his body and look calm.
He was pale and his chest was already stained red with blood.
At this time, Cai Yi, who was fighting outside, finally couldn't hold it any longer, and hurriedly rushed to Ye Cheng's side, saying in a deep voice: "There is no need to tell him the rules of the world, the two of us join forces!"
Ye Cheng stood still and said with a smile: "No, I am talking to Liang Zi from Mingjian Villa about this matter. Don't interfere. But if I really have all my veins sealed, I will have to trouble you to take me with you in the future."
, when the time comes, don’t think I’m a burden!”
Caiyi knew Ye Cheng's temper, so she could only look at him helplessly, and nodded solemnly: "You don't have to be afraid, even if your whole body is blocked, I will definitely help you find a solution. If it is true,
After committing suicide and being reborn, I will avenge you in the future and destroy Mingjian Villa!"
Ye Cheng smiled and patted Cai Yi's head, and slowly moved to the river. He still had a calm and calm smile on his face, and did not feel flustered at all when he saw the arrogant face of the famous sword.
He has almost lost, so whether he can fight back absolutely depends on now.
The hand of the ancient demon that had been hidden in the robe slowly emerged. Feeling the breath of death emanating from it, Ye Cheng immediately felt the undetectable madness. Every time he used this arm, he would feel it.
There is a crazy impulse, and the feeling is even stronger at this time.
As soon as the ancient demon's hand was touched, black aura immediately spread, and Ye Cheng seemed to transform into a black ghost. Even in this sunny day, it gave people a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
"Let us have a good fight!"
A hoarse voice emerged from the hearts of everyone, with endless desire to kill. Even Cai Yi beside him felt that something was wrong.
Black gas lingered around Ye Cheng, turning the area within three feet into a black world. While everyone was frightened by his appearance, they didn't even notice that the grass on the ground was slowly growing.
Huang, then died slowly.
Mingjian looked at Ye Cheng at this time, his face lost the cold arrogance before, and turned to a solemn look. From the depths of his eyes, he could feel something called fear.
He said in a deep voice: "What kind of crooked magic is this? Just now, your fist strength was basically the authentic Xuanmen. How could you turn into such a violent thing? Could it be that you have practiced two martial arts at the same time? No, good and evil take care of themselves."
Without duality, it is absolutely impossible to study two completely opposite desires at the same time. Tell me, who are you?"
Ye Cheng said coldly: "Me? I am myself, the person you want to kill, but you have to be careful, the price for killing me is not simple!"
"Humph, you are just pretending to be a ghost, let me destroy you, and let's see how rampant you are in the future!"
Amidst the cold sound, the famous sword flew up from the small boat again. The green silk sword kept changing. The shadow of the sword in the sky was already frightening, and the sword energy made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Just when everyone was marveling at the terrifying power of the famous sword, Ye Cheng, who was standing still, suddenly rose into the sky, rushed straight into the sky, and crashed towards the famous sword. The black energy changed and appeared like an angry dragon.
Ferocious fangs.
Black gas continues to emit, and it is filled within three feet of Yecheng. It is the deterrent of the ancient demon's hand. Anyone in the black gas will have their attributes reduced. The amount of reduction depends on the holder's own strength and
The strength of the opponent, in terms of the skill of the famous sword, is even better than that of Ye Cheng, so it will naturally be weakened even less.
Amidst the ferocious laughter, Ye Cheng punched out directly. The sword shadow in the sky seemed not to exist at all in his eyes. Although the murderous intention in his heart increased sharply, the realm of his true self was always maintained. This is his way of fighting. Absolutely
Nothing will affect your mood.
Wisps of sword energy broke through Ye Cheng's body-protecting energy in an instant, leaving traces of blood on his body, but they did not hurt any vital parts, and his fist hit the famous sword's body accurately.
The spiral energy was driven crazily, and with an icy cold air, it blasted into the green silk sword without any reservation.
It was not a very powerful punch in the first place, but after Todoroki touched the Qingsi Sword, Mingjian still frowned, and three points of internal energy that was more powerful than Ye Cheng's previous full blow rushed into his arm along the sword body.
I immediately understood that the weirdness here must be in the black gloves.
He immediately shot out his left hand and pressed it on Ye Cheng's fist. He turned his body slightly to one side and passed him by.
The moment the two of them separated, Ming Jian showed a proud smile on his face, and his body paused briefly in mid-air. He swung the green silk sword and struck Ye Cheng's right shoulder like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole. He said coldly: "
Just let me cripple your right hand again and see what else you have to rely on!"
Ye Cheng laughed "Jie Jie" and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to fall into the trap!"
In Mingjian's shocked look, Ye Cheng suddenly turned his body, and generated a force out of thin air to push him to one side. He missed the Qingsi Sword by a hair's breadth, and the five fingers of his right hand came together to form a knife, tilting from top to bottom.
It slashed down, and the black energy rolled down and hit the chest of the famous sword.
Mingjian was shocked. He really didn’t expect that Ye Cheng’s flying technique was so powerful. The sure-killing sword became an elbow-stopping sword. Once again, he felt the trouble of Ye Cheng’s unconstrained fighting style. He immediately
The left palm poked out from his sleeve and struck forward, but the green silk sword curved strangely, and the tip of the sword pierced Ye Cheng's neck.
Ye Cheng chuckled and said: "Mingjian, you finally want to kill me and admit that you can't defeat me!"
With his left hand disabled, facing this strange stabbing sword, the best way was to avoid it and use the flying technique to get out of the opponent's sword range, but Ye Cheng did not do this, and his body was shaken.
, he made a circle with his lowered left hand and hit it directly on the green silk sword.
A bunch of blood flowers bloomed, seemingly successfully knocking the green silk sword away, but Ye Cheng's left hand was also cut off at the wrist, and blood spurted out, instantly dyeing Ye Cheng's whole body red.
Under the mask, Ye Cheng's heart trembled, and severe pain hit his heart. You must know that although his meridians were sealed, the pain still existed. Not everyone can bear the pain of a broken limb.
However, what he gained in exchange for a wrist was a head-on collision with the famous sword. Otherwise, with one hand disabled, he would have almost no way to deal with the strange swordsmanship of the green silk sword.
"Peng!"
The black palm was printed on the flawless palm of the famous sword. This time, he did not use the spiral energy, but twisted it with two forces, one positive and one negative. It was like a huge whirlpool, constantly forcibly pulling the opponent's energy.
It flows into it and crushes everything quickly.
Mingjian's expression changed, and he felt that his energy was being continuously distorted. The strange and heart-wrenching pain made him finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The first loss since the battle was due to his pride.
However, he is also an extremely skilled master. He immediately cut off the vomiting of the true energy, raised his foot and touched Ye Cheng's chest and quickly flew out. His face no longer had the previous calmness, but a look of anger and murderous intent.
Obviously he didn't expect that he would be injured. How could he tolerate it when he was always aloof.
Amidst the "click" sound, Ye Cheng felt a sharp pain in his chest. His sternum had already been broken by a kick, and his body fell straight down. Blood also poured out of his nose.
After a brief dizziness, Ye Cheng woke up and saw the famous sword about to fall to the ground. He let out a low roar again and resolutely appeared with the ability to fly back. He changed his falling momentum and pounced on the unsuspecting famous sword.
This time, the famous sword finally changed its color. Although the blow just now was not a serious injury, the black energy that rushed into his body made him uncomfortable. He just wanted to slap it out of his body after landing. Who wants to have his hand cut off and kicked off?
Ye Cheng, whose sternum was broken, once again used that weird light skill. At this time, he still had a few feet to fall to the ground. It was just when the old strength had just left and the new strength had not yet emerged, and his rhythm was completely disrupted.
The coldness surged in the eyes of the famous sword. The green silk sword shot out and penetrated directly into the ground. At the same time, his body fell violently. Just as Ye Cheng rushed in front of him, his toes pointed on the hilt of the green silk sword and he hurriedly slapped out his palms.
The punch that hit Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng laughed loudly and said: "Famous sword, you don't use it at all. Without the blue silk sword, I want to see why you are so arrogant!"
When he was proud, Ye Cheng drew a circle with one palm, and a huge suction force surged out from it, absorbing all the palm energy from the famous sword and dissipating it invisible. At the same time, he quickly formed seals with one hand to
The knots were formed one after another at an unprecedented speed.
Weird black energy clung to Qi Jin, and mysterious black runes appeared in mid-air. They suddenly accelerated and fell on the palms of the famous sword. A red light flashed on the latter's face, and the green silk sword was at his feet.
He immediately deformed and bent, leaning his body backward.
Ye Cheng roared in his heart: "This is not enough!"
Although he was a little crazy and impulsive, he knew in his heart that if he couldn't defeat the famous sword in one go, he would be the unlucky one next. Even if he had all his cards, he would kill the sword on the spot, otherwise there would be endless troubles in the future.
As his mind turned, a bold idea came to his mind. The ice energy in his body immediately flowed into his right arm. This was not enough. Another stream of scorching fire quickly poured out along his meridians. This time he
The entire meridians of his right arm were experiencing tremendous pain.
Driving the Fire Qilin's flame power and ice energy at the same time is almost a suicidal act. In the past, he only dared to use both hands to use it. This time, he boldly controlled two completely opposite attributes of Qi with one hand.
The danger is self-evident. If something goes wrong, the entire right arm will be blown up. In serious cases, it may even directly trigger the backlash of the true energy in the body, and the result will naturally be direct explosion and death.
