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Chapter 737: A Shocking Battle

Just when everyone's eyes fell on Ye Cheng, seeing the deep stab wounds, and still feeling that he was no match for the Emperor, the Emperor also hovered down in the sky.

Under the glare of everyone's eyes, the emperor touched a wooden stake, but did not stop for a moment. He swept back again and hit the fourth wooden stake before he stabilized his body. However, the three wooden stakes in front of him unexpectedly closed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ice collapsed into ice slag in the air currents reverberating around.

"hiss--"

Everyone took a breath of cold air, not only because of the three frozen and disintegrated wooden stakes, but also because when they saw the emperor, his entire right arm and the ancient long knife in his hand were frozen in a thick layer of ice.

In the middle, the cheeks were even pale without a trace of blood.

The movements of the two were so fast that there were less than five players present, and no one could understand its subtleties. Although the injuries of the two of them were currently more serious in Ye Cheng's senses, everyone could

Everyone understands that in the confrontation just now, the emperor has suffered a loss, and it is definitely not a small one.

Sure enough, after a moment, the emperor's eyes lost a little contempt, but there was more murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice: "No wonder you dare to be an enemy of me, my subordinates are really a bit weak!"

"The emperor's words are serious. I think I am just alone. How can I dare to be an enemy of your gang of hundreds of thousands of people? If you are willing, with just one word, hundreds of thousands of people will work for you. I can only run for my life to the ends of the earth.

Got it!"

Although Ye Cheng said it lightly, everyone could see that he didn't care about the so-called hundreds of thousands of people at all. He had such a calm and determined demeanor, and he still didn't show any signs of losing his composure even though he was surrounded by countless experts.

Although he did not gain much advantage in the fight just now, Ye Cheng felt much calmer in his heart. The Great Emperor just now gave him the feeling of being shrouded in clouds and mountains, and it was difficult to sense his limits. After the fight just now,

At least you can already know the other party's methods.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared on the thick ice, and in an instant it broke into countless pieces, falling to the ground. The emperor's pale face showed an indifferent expression, and he did not seem to be suffering at all. He said softly: "With some tricks,

Among the masters who can use the attribute Qi so well, you must be the first one!"

"Oh? I am truly honored to be praised by the Emperor!"

"Don't be too proud. I am just careless. Don't worry, no one will do anything except me today. Don't worry about my dynasty bullying the minority. What I said before still stands. As long as you can survive under my hands,

, I’ll let you go, and the things on Quanbo’s body are also yours, so I won’t pursue them any further!”

This sentence really struck a chord in Ye Cheng's heart. You must know that even if he can defeat the emperor by chance today, he will face a gang with hundreds of thousands of players and countless masters in the future. He will not be able to be quiet if he wants to.

It's possible, and that's it if it's just him. Now there are girls like Caiyi who are also involved in it. Under such circumstances, he has to think about them.

Hearing the emperor's words, Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Then I have to thank you for your magnanimity. Are you willing to kill me at this time?"

The emperor waved his frozen right arm and chuckled: "Why not? Even if it is Emperor Jing, I am confident that I can defeat him, let alone you? Do you think you are more powerful than Emperor Jing?"

Ye Cheng nodded and said: "I am me, and Emperor Jing is Emperor Jing. If you defeat him, you may not be able to defeat me. If you don't want your reputation to be ruined for the rest of your life, then start!"

The surging zhenqi around the emperor suddenly calmed down, and he closed his eyes. Just when everyone was surprised, he slowly opened his eyes again. It lacked the sharpness just now, but had a kind of hidden feeling.

Taste, hold the knife in your right hand, raise your body tensely, and hold the long knife straight.

Ye Cheng's right hand behind his back slowly stretched out, with five fingers spread out in the void, as if he wanted to hold something in his hand. At this moment, the wood chips between the two of them started to rise without any wind.

The emperor took a step forward and suddenly appeared on the wooden stake half a foot away in front of Ye Cheng. The long knife in his hand did not have a trace of sword energy, and there was not even a sound of cutting through the air, as if it had no strength at all.

Ye Cheng's eyes twitched and he sighed at how fast it was. At the same time, he clenched his fingers fiercely. Suddenly, the space about ten feet in front of him seemed to be frozen, and a heavy hammer hit him directly.

At this moment, the emperor's eyes also flashed with brilliance, and he felt that his body seemed to be imprisoned by something. Even the movement of his true energy seemed to be much slower, and he shouted: "Break it!"

The long knife suddenly exerted force and drew out at a faster speed. The murderous intention in the knife burst out, leaving only a faint knife mark in the void. The blade instantly bloomed with a light that was more dazzling than the sun, making people dare not

Look directly.

Ye Cheng only felt a stinging pain in his palm, knowing that the opponent had defeated his move. Although he could not fully understand the mystery of this sword, he could still feel its power.

In the astonished eyes of thousands of people, Ye Cheng squatted half-crouched, and with all his strength, he flew out directly, advancing instead of retreating. The moment he hit the blade, his body sank slightly, and he avoided it by a hair's breadth.

The ending of being cut in half.

The moment he passed by, his fingertips touched the blade, and the fierce and domineering sword energy swept over him.

Their expressions changed slightly, and the two of them passed each other, back to back.

With a subtle twist of the emperor's wrist, the long knife in his hand seemed to come to life, making a mysterious big turn, a perfect semicircle, and piercing Ye Cheng's back heart, and his body was also affected by the long knife.

Down, it naturally twists around, like a bird gliding, completely natural and wonderful.

Ye Cheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart. He didn't know it for a second. He didn't expect that the opponent was so fast. This moment was not the time to panic. He didn't even look back. He brushed his right hand back, just when the blade was not far away from his body.

By five inches, the long sleeve had touched the tip of the knife, and the long sleeve was rolled up and wrapped directly on the blade.

The emperor took the lead with one move and sneered: "The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

"hiss--"

Under the tearing force of the sword, Ye Cheng's long sleeves turned into black butterflies in the sky, revealing the black ancient demon hand on his arm. The billowing black energy was unusually attractive in the daytime.

At this moment, Ye Cheng's feet were already on the wooden stake, but he did not take the opportunity to escape from the opponent's sword. He knew that if he escaped, the consequences would be extremely miserable, and the emperor would naturally take advantage of the opportunity to pursue him.

Once the momentum unfolds, he may not even have a chance to turn around.

After a momentary pause, Ye Cheng's fingertips had already touched the blade. He suddenly felt the sharpness of the blade, which made his arm tingle. He immediately flexed his fingers and lightly clasped the blade's tip, and a melodious 'ding' sounded.

The shaking was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the long knife in the emperor's hand shifted extremely slightly, but it deviated from the vital point of Ye Cheng's back heart. At this time, the long knife was already as powerful as a rainbow, and it was directly pulled by the air machine to chop.

Down.

"puff--"

A rain of blood fell, Ye Cheng staggered forward three feet, and then stopped, but the unyielding Emperor was already chasing after him, and the one that must be killed just now was not able to be killed by Ye Cheng's strange move.

Making meritorious deeds is naturally unacceptable to him.

The sword struck from top to bottom, and in its majestic and domineering sword energy soared to the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky and reach the boundless sky.

"Crack!"

Before the sword arrived, Ye Cheng had already felt the terrifying pressure. Under the heavy pressure of the sword's energy, the wooden stake beside him actually had cracks and turned into powder under the twisting of the sword's energy.

.

The earth-shattering sword caused even the players who were more than ten feet away to be horrified beyond measure and kept moving back, for fear of being affected.

Just when everyone was guessing whether Ye Cheng could block the knife, he had already started to move. He raised one palm, his five fingers together to form a knife, and his body was as tight as a javelin. With the falling blade, his body turned strangely

's turning.

"bite!"

Like a pointed cone, Ye Cheng, guided by his mind, struck the blade with unimaginable accuracy.

Under Ye Cheng's strong block, the emperor had no choice but to withdraw his sword and move sideways. He originally wanted to force Ye Cheng to dodge with such an earth-shattering blow. But after he followed up with his next sword, who knew that Ye Cheng saw through the key to this?

, he blocked the blow even though he was injured.

However, Ye Cheng did not take the opportunity to take a breath as the Emperor imagined. He spun like an arrow from the string and rushed directly towards him in mid-air. The force of his fists was emptied, as if he wanted to fight the Emperor desperately.

Although the emperor was in mid-air, how could he not be prepared and sneered: "Looking for death!"

As soon as the blade turned, countless sword energy surged, instantly submerging Ye Cheng, defeating his body-protecting energy layer by layer.

The emperor looked at Ye Cheng who had been torn apart by the sword energy, and couldn't help but feel a little incredible. He didn't expect to kill him so easily. He then thought that Ye Cheng's desperate counterattack just now might have reached his limit, so he had no choice but to kill him so easily.

If you don't fight to the death, you can still gain some face.

Just when he was sighing that Ye Cheng had fallen like this, a strong crisis filled his heart. With his eyes glaring, he actually saw another Ye Cheng rushing into the light of the sword.

"ding ding ding"

The clear voice resounded throughout the audience, and Ye Cheng once again threw out a shower of blood. He unsteadily landed on a wooden stake, with a smile on his face, he pressed his chest that was being bullied and said: "Great Emperor, please don't underestimate me.

, I’m afraid you won’t have a chance to challenge Emperor Jing next time!”

Everyone looked at the sound and saw the emperor standing on a wooden stake, his pale face twisted, clutching his chest in pain, and gurgling blood continuously flowing out from between his fingers. Although there were no wounds, it was already clear that he

I'm afraid the injury under that palm is definitely quite serious.

"Watcher, you do have what it takes to compete with me!"

At this time, the emperor fully understood that Ye Cheng was not the empty name he imagined. Under his men, even masters as strong as himself would most likely die here. This feeling was just like the battle with Emperor Jing that day.

Generally the same.

Taking a slow breath, the emperor sheathed his sword. After taking a deep breath, he released his grip on his chest. Although he was speechless, a surge of momentum surged up. The sawdust on the ground continued to roll under the force of the blow.

, the five to six feet of ground was so clean that there was not a trace of stain. At this moment, even a person who did not understand martial arts understood that when the emperor used his sword again, it would be an invincible, earth-shattering offensive.


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