Xiang Ming sat high on the horse, with a row of experts standing beside him, and sneered: "You are wrong. The purpose of my coming this time is you. Do you really think that I am preparing to capture the small town of Linpu? Li
Sooner or later, the Tang army will clear out the Daxia army, and the accounts between us must be properly settled!"
Ye Cheng said loudly: "How is it? Do you want to fight with me alone?"
"Would I be afraid of you if I were your wife?"
Xiang Ming pressed her horse back, flew out, stood up in front of the team, and said loudly: "Watcher, do you have the courage to fight with me?"
As soon as these words came out, the players outside the Great Wall applauded. Obviously, in their hearts, they understood the strength of Xiangming. He could definitely represent the pinnacle of players outside the Great Wall, and the challenger was Ye Cheng, who almost represented the strongest player in Middle-earth.
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Fenghua walked behind Ye Cheng in two steps and said softly: "Watcher, something doesn't feel right. The people present are almost the top masters outside the Great Wall. The actions of the Demon Palace this time are a bit puzzling. If you and Xiang Ming
Fighting, no matter we win or lose, it will be difficult to maintain our strength. When the time comes to face the encirclement and attack of these people, none of us can even think of leaving!"
Ye Cheng shook his head and said: "There is no other way. The arrow is already on the string and I have to shoot it. If I avoid fighting, I am afraid it will be difficult for people to convince people that I have the strength to fight against the Demon Palace, let alone help the Daxia army. I might as well do it now."
Pack your bags and go back to Jiangnan!"
Caiyi frowned and said: "Why don't we call Dongming and Lihu's people over and deal with the Demon Palace Gang here with all our strength!"
Ye Cheng said with a smile: "Now that things have come to this, we have to break into the dragon's pool and the tiger's den. I just hope that the next battle can withstand their attack!"
As he spoke, Ye Cheng swept down the city and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I couldn't fight the girl last time. It's good to be able to fulfill my long-cherished wish today. The Demon Palace, the holy land of martial arts outside the Great Wall, has given birth to masters.
It should be the best outside the Great Wall!"
Xiangming smiled lightly and said: "Of course my Demonic Palace is a holy land. I have long wanted to learn the methods of masters from the Central Plains. I just hope you will not let me down!"
"Disappointed? Of course I won't let you down. When Brother Wei Dao lost his life at my hand, you should have understood that even you may not be my opponent. If you lose your life at my hand today, there will be no hope beyond the Great Wall!"
"Then I would like to give it a try!"
As they spoke, both of them had entered the realm of emptiness, and their bodies were completely integrated with the heaven and earth in this dark night. Even Ye Cheng did not expect that the other party would directly propose a fight. Originally, he expected to fight with the Demon Palace.
The head-on battle will definitely take some time, but who would have thought that it would break out in advance tonight.
At this time, Ye Cheng, whose spirit, energy and spirit were firmly concentrated together, suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, the people outside the Great Wall were completely involved in the dispute between China and Earth. Under this premise, it was the people from the East Turks who took action.
Then they couldn't wait to occupy more territory so that they could fight against Zhenbei Mansion.
But this time, the Demon Palace only used 10,000 people, just as a show to Zhenbei Mansion to let them relax their vigilance. But when he glanced over, there were ten dragons missing.
A rather bad feeling filled his heart. Ye Cheng vaguely felt that Xiang Ming chose to directly fight with him. He must not be afraid of death or injury. There are only two possibilities behind this kind of confidence. One is self-confidence, and he has the ability to kill Ye Cheng.
Confidence, the other is that there are masters lurking, who will not let her die in vain.
Although the two have not yet fought each other, Ye Cheng has already seen the undercurrents surging beneath the surface. He cannot escape from this battle. His opponent is prepared and cannot allow him to choose.
Ye Cheng has never fought against Xiang Ming. He can think about it and know that her strength will definitely not be much worse than his own, and may even be a bit stronger. After all, the status of the Demon Palace outside the Great Wall is comparable to that of Cihang Jingzhai in the White Way in China.
With their status in the world, the masters trained by this powerful sect are definitely top-notch disciples.
Xiang Ming was wearing a long purple dress, and there was a little purple light in her eyes. Two exquisite weapons slipped out of her sleeves. They were no more than two feet long. The blades were as wide as three fingers together, and a little brilliance continued to flow on the weapons.
As Xiang Ming's skill continued to improve, something strange suddenly appeared in the whole world. Ye Cheng's pupils shrank and he felt that his whole body was falling into the shrinking space. It seemed that his body was distorted with the space.
That feeling is terrifying.
The silent confrontation has begun. How can Ye Cheng dare to neglect it? If it continues, it will definitely be quite terrifying when Xiang Ming takes action. He will definitely occupy the right to attack, and he may be understood within a few moves.
Life, after all, the battle between masters only takes place in a matter of seconds.
Faced with this strange feeling, Ye Cheng immediately activated his Qi. Using the Qi control method he had stolen from Linghu Chong, a huge vortex seemed to form in the air, sucking in the surrounding air.
Contained the feeling of collapse a little.
Xiangming said coldly: "I will take your head today!"
Yan Bi was a little more slender, and flew up like a whirlwind. The double blades in his hands drew circles of arcs of light. The entire sky was suddenly filled with countless crescents, which were beautiful and had a somewhat weird aura.
Ye Cheng looked at the fragrant tea flying towards him. The illusion that he could not grasp the trajectory at all made him almost lose his mind. From this, it seemed that the path to the Demonic Palace outside the Great Wall was also quite powerful. It would never be the same as the Demonic Gate in Middle-earth.
Yes, they all have their own merits.
It was impossible to attack. Ye Cheng had already lost the opportunity with just this one move. However, he was also an extraordinary master. He immediately kept himself awake in the face of adversity, held his mind tight, flew his palms, and a wave of energy enveloped his whole body, rolling.
The cold air completely covered the area three feet around him into a white mist.
Touched by countless lights and shadows, the arcs of light from those circles were faster than electric light, and the energy was raging, and the sky was filled with energy.
Ye Cheng finally found a trace among the thousands of lights and shadows. He flexed his hands and flicked, and wisps of light shot through his fingers. At the moment when the energy clashed, he clearly grasped the opponent's sword force, but before he could wait,
When he took action, the fragrant tea disappeared without a trace, and the traces disappeared even further.
Xiangming's weird movement skills created countless phantoms within a few feet. The ordinary masters on the periphery couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake. This shows the depth of her magic skills, and she was involved in it.
Yecheng is so dangerous.
Ye Cheng had a sense of danger that he had never experienced before. With a high concentration of energy and energy, he brought the essence of Spiral Nine Shadows' movements to the extreme. Only then did he have a chance to breathe under Xiang Ming's blade. As long as there was a little negligence.
, he might die on the spot.
While resisting the collapsing space and trying to find the ultimate move among thousands of lights and shadows, Ye Cheng's nerves were stretched to the extreme.
The space where the two men are fighting has become a forbidden place. A huge aura envelopes this world. Anyone who tries to get involved will be attacked by two top masters at the same time. Just that coercion
It was already terrifying to the extreme.
The strangeness and unpredictability of Xiang Ming also made everyone in Caiyi on the city wall sweat secretly. At this time, everyone looked at the two people fighting in the field, and they could not feel that they were also one of the many players.
Under Xiang Ming's strange and unpredictable attacks, Ye Cheng fully recovered his left hand ability and was even more frightened. He flipped his handprints like a lotus flower in full bloom and blocked all attacks three feet away, like a sword under a strong wind and rain.
Although Ye Xiaozhou seems to be in many dangers, he can always turn danger into disaster with just a hair's breadth.
This is the control of oneself, which will not consume any more infuriating energy, nor collapse the defense. Only masters who have truly reached their level can truly experience that level of control.
Just when both parties were attracted by the fierce fighting in the field, no one noticed eight bald monks standing under the dark city wall. If Ye Cheng saw them, he would definitely know that these eight people were Shaolin players.
The eight tribes that are the best among them.
The leading monk was of medium height and had a slight smile on his face, as if nothing in this world could affect his state of mind. He said calmly: "Watcher, you have good strength. No wonder you have the strength to kill the leader of the Medicine King Palace. It's a pity that we
If he is not in the mountain gate, he will not be allowed to leave Shaoshi Mountain!"
Mahologa, who had several friendships with Ye Cheng, sighed: "It's a pity. If he didn't kill people, we could have turned a blind eye, but now there is no room for tact!"
"Mohou, you are the benevolence of women. What is our goal? Don't forget that we have only got a few copies of the master's secrets. Emperor Shitian is only one step away from Shaolin Nine Yang Kung. At the moment, we only have this watchman.
The sect has enough prestige, what else is there to say!" The speaker was a man with red eyes, his eyes burning with fighting intent, as red as a sea of blood, frightening people's minds, and a look of unruly aura on his face.
Mohou Luojia sighed: "Asura, I am not blabbering, but the Watcher has been able to roam the world for so long, but no one has ever been able to kill him. From what I know about him, I still know a little bit, but this time is indeed an opportunity.
, no matter whether he can win Xiangming or not, this is our chance to kill him, but don’t forget, we will have a fight with him in the future!"
"you--"
"Asura, stop talking nonsense and look for their weaknesses seriously!" The man with a smile on his face said softly. The bald man known as Asura immediately fell silent. The only one who can intimidate that unruly spirit is
Their boss is Emperor Shakti.
When the eyes of the eight tribes fell on the battle circle, the battle between Ye Cheng and Xiang Ming had reached its peak. Every random move carried terrifying power. The ground that was originally overgrown with weeds was completely exposed from the soil.
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Whenever he meets an opponent, Ye Cheng also feels invigorated. Compared to a player like Xiang Ming, who was born in a martial arts sect, every move he makes is derived from his own experience in actual combat. Although it has been tempered over and over again, in the end he has no
The subtlety of the aura that conquers the world, so every time he fights against a master, he naturally puts defense first and absorbs the essence from the opponent's moves.
The fragrant tea at the moment gave him the feeling that it was like a golden mountain, inexhaustible and inexhaustible. Every attack was extremely mysterious and powerful. This was one of the reasons why Ye Cheng had always been passive. Otherwise, if he
He has to go all out, no player in the world can suppress him like this.
