Hongyan and his ilk are already on par with Ye Cheng, and Kuai Dao and others are also top-notch masters, so the combat power displayed in this battle situation is naturally quite powerful.
Tiandun and the other three people immediately rushed into the battlefield, and after killing several people, they were stopped by Hongyan and others. Both sides spared no effort, and the sword energy caused flying sand all over the sky.
Ye Cheng walked out of the battlefield casually. There was no need for him to participate in this kind of killing. Caiyi, Hongyan, Yuhu, and the Five Demons stopped the Four Saints. Kuai Dao, Lengqing, Fenghua and others cooperated to cover up the killing.
You almost know the answer to this battle without even looking at the ending.
Looking at the killing battlefield, Ye Cheng shook his head secretly. The disputes between players are always filled with killings. It is almost impossible to truly learn martial arts. Although ordinary players are still the leaders in the game, they are no longer the leaders.
The most mainstream existence.
The players of the Blood Knife Society could no longer bear the sustained massacre. On the contrary, the players of the Iron Horse Gang became more and more courageous as they fought. The pleasure of killing people wantonly was unparalleled.
The eyes fell on the Four Saints of the Western Regions. The one fighting against Hongyan was the Thunderbolt with a whip. The several-foot-long whip in his hand had a faint thunder light. When he waved it, there was a roar of thunder. No one within ten feet around him dared to approach, and only
The beauty is like a black butterfly, flying between light and shadow.
Compared with Caiyi, Hongyan, and Yuhu, Caiyi's strength is slightly inferior. After all, she obtained the inheritance of Shenshui Palace late and has not yet truly demonstrated her strength. However, even so, she still stepped into the
The level of a super master is comparable to that of a beauty who has not yet broken through.
The Four Saints of the Western Regions are not given such a name for nothing. Any one of them is enough to be included in the ranks of super masters. It is no wonder that Yuhu said that if the four of them join forces to kill, even she can only avoid them temporarily.
Being sharp is not a sign of self-effacement.
But now the four masters of the Western Region are not as invincible as they imagined. Except for Tiandun who fights against the five demons and the gun-wielding woman Celestial Being who fights against Caiyi, the other Tongtianlei and Saints are all in an extremely disadvantageous situation. Obviously
Their strength is still slightly different.
Ye Chengduan sat on the horse, knowing that these four people were the best among the rising stars in the Western Region. Although they may not have made breakthroughs today, after this battle, their improvement is inevitable, and they will be among the top four in the world by then.
The emergence of masters is really enough to compete with the high strength of Middle-earth, not to mention they also have huge gang support behind them.
However, judging from the current situation, Ye Cheng is very confident in keeping these four people. If such a lineup cannot kill these four people, it will be a great tragedy for the Middle-earth world.
However, a quarter of an hour later, when the winner was about to be decided on the battlefield, a burst of smoke and dust floated from the northwest. Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that there would be something extraneous at this time. Cai Cai, who had been alarmed,
Yi and others said quietly: "You don't need to ask, just kill your opponent. No matter who comes, I will stop them!"
The horse team several miles away moved at an extremely fast speed, and soon they were within a hundred feet. Ye Cheng floated out and stood quietly in front of the road of the horse team, looking at the dozens of horses galloping towards them. Several people at the head unexpectedly
They are still acquaintances, and the visitors are none other than the players of Daming Zunjiao. Although there are only a few dozen of them, they are extremely powerful and murderous.
Seeing someone blocking the way, a group of people immediately rushed out from both sides of the cavalry. They took the sharp swords and spears into their hands. When they were five feet away, they slashed down fiercely. The solid swords were so powerful that they faced them head-on.
With such a ruthless style, you can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.
A sneer flashed across Ye Cheng's face, and the ice energy in his palms gathered crazily, forming a huge ball of ice. When the sword and gun were about to come, he pressed it on the ground, and the ice ball shattered with an extremely fast speed.
The speed spread, covering the ground with frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"bite--"
The six weapons were less than a foot away from Ye Cheng, but they stopped suddenly. Even they themselves stared, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them, but even so, they still couldn't stop the disappearance of their lives.
The galloping cavalry suddenly stopped.
Looking at the change in front of them with a look of shock, the six ice sculptures remained motionless, as if they had been here a long time ago.
Ye Cheng walked forward slowly, and the breeze brought by it broke the ice sculpture into pieces and scattered them on the yellow sand.
He raised his eyes to look at the people on horseback and said coldly: "No matter what the reason is for you to come here, for your own safety, it is best not to get involved. It is not easy to gain a foothold in the Western Region. It is best not to have any trouble again."
You should have more ambition, otherwise you will lose even your last foothold!"
Han Jiang, who was on horseback, had a gloomy expression on his face and said softly: "Brother Shouwang, you don't have to worry about the development of our Ming Dynasty Sect. Do you know how many times I have had the chance to kill you? Don't think that you really are the world's best.
First of all, we are here today. The Blood Knife Society has already suffered many casualties, so enough is enough!"
Ye Cheng turned to look at the woman with a wrapped face. He knew her identity without even thinking about it. Jiang Xue, who once had some unusual relationship with him, ignored Han Jiang's words and just whispered: "I said, China
It’s not suitable for you, but you just don’t believe it. Now that even the foundation outside the Great Wall has been pulled out, don’t you know how to cherish the hard-won territory in the Western Region!”
The anger on Han Jiang's face became even more intense, and he said in a deep voice: "Right and left, Qianjun, trap him for me, and retreat as soon as I can rescue him!"
The three men on horseback stretched out their hands and pressed the horse's back, soaring into the sky. The cold light suddenly appeared and fell directly towards Yecheng. The thick Gang Qi enveloped the head, and the frost on the ground melted under the impact of this strong energy.
It is powder.
At this time, Han Jiang and Jiang Xue also rode past and charged towards the battlefield, aiming directly at the Four Saints of the Western Region who were almost exhausted.
Facing three super masters, Ye Cheng snorted coldly. With his current strength, even top masters like Zhang Sanfeng can challenge him. What's more, in his eyes, as long as players of this level have not truly advanced to the realm of heaven.
The masters are all vulnerable to attack.
With his mind turning, the body-protecting aura has been opened, and this world has become his domain. The cold wind mixed with ice and snow sweeps across the earth and spreads to the entire battlefield. The river of the underworld hangs down to the sky, with endless wailing.
The miserable shouts turned this world into a second Styx.
Ye Cheng looked at the three people rushing down from the air. He squeezed the knot with one hand and a soft "Hum" sounded in everyone's ears. It was like thunder, shocking people's hearts, and like the eternal thunder god roaring.
In general, scold these ordinary people.
With the strength of Qianjun and Zuozun, although they are not mentally exhausted, they can still maintain a harmonious state of mind, and there is still a trace of struggle in their eyes.
Ye Cheng, who coveted this, opened his arms without hesitation, and even accepted the three attacks without any resistance, but the result was not what they expected.
Zuo Zuozun and Qian Jun found out strangely that their attacks fell on Ye Cheng. Not only did they not leave any scars on him, but they were sucked in by the opponent's force, and they were constantly twisting and collapsing, as if their bodies were being annihilated.
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Such frightening martial arts had already made these three people's livers and gallbladders split. Fortunately, they were also powerful. Not only were they superior in strength, but their minds were also powerful. They immediately cut off the flow of true energy unilaterally, and then they managed to escape from this wave.
The strange attack, regardless of the spiral energy that entered the body, rushed out several feet in a hurry, for fear of being chased.
Ye Cheng sneered: "I told you not to do anything, but you just didn't believe me. I will spare your lives today. Don't try to anger me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Cheng naturally rose into the sky. Like a goshawk, Ye Cheng pounced on the people of Hanjiang who were rushing to kill him. Infused with the power of the underworld, the nine clones burst out with murderous intent, increasing their combat power again, almost giving them a blow.
The players of the Blood Knife Guild have caused devastating damage, and more than half of the tens of thousands of gang members have died under this brutal strangulation. It is only a matter of time before they will be completely wiped out.
Ye Cheng fell from the sky, posing a great threat to Han Jiang. The overwhelming pressure was as heavy as a mountain, making him almost breathless. But after all, he was the top master of the Ming Dynasty Zunjiao, and his martial arts skills were not unworthy.
In the midst of the fist force struck by Ye Cheng, he turned around strangely, like a fish swimming in the water, and escaped from the envelope of the fist force with a little ripple. However, the remaining people were not as lucky as him, and they were not as lucky as him.
Several masters who came through the passage felt their bodies shake, and their whole bodies were pressed into the yellow sand. Qi and blood surged in their bodies, and they could not hide the spurts of blood in their mouths and noses.
Ye Cheng sneered, slightly pressing his palms, and raised his head again without touching the ground. He turned into a stream of light and chased after him. In an instant, he was behind Han Jiang. He stretched out his right index finger, and black death energy lingered around his fingertips, piercing through
The obstacle in space points towards Hanjiang's back and center. If this finger is hit, Hanjiang will die on the spot even if he is protected by Vajra.
Feeling the aura of life and death, Han Jiang entered a realm he had never experienced before. At this moment, his essence, energy, and spirit had merged into one, and he could clearly feel the fluctuations of the aura of power around him.
The moment Ye Cheng's fingertips touched the back of his heart, the Gang Qi rotated rapidly, constantly absorbing the strength of Ye Cheng's fingers, like an old cow that couldn't drink enough, absorbing all the Qi poured into it.
The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth curled up. He didn't expect Han Jiang to have some ability after all. This was very strange and strange. But now the River Styx was hanging upside down from the sky, and the source of power was pouring into his body.
How could a mere absorption method defeat his attack?
"If you want to suck it, let me suck it. Let me see how long you can last!" A cold voice sounded in Han Jiang's ears. At this time, the spiral energy with the ice energy continued to wreak havoc on his meridians.
It seems easy, but it is already extremely difficult.
With the continuous influx of finger power, Han Jiang's clothes expanded rapidly. With a roar, he squeezed his palms together and produced a force that threw him high into the sky. He was able to avoid the blood spray this time.
The situation of certain death.
Ye Cheng looked at Han Jiang who was thrown away, but did not pursue him. As his long sleeves rolled, a huge amount of ice energy surged out, and then formed a tornado hurricane. For a while, he didn't know how many weak players were killed.
Frozen in it, at this moment, Tong Tianlei, who was fighting against Hongyan among the Four Saints of the Western Region, fell to the ground and was not spared from the attack of the Twenty-Sword Style.
The death of the first super master immediately shook the confidence of the other three. The saint who had immediately exposed his flaw was immediately seized by Yuhu, who penetrated his heart with a sword, and fell down unwillingly and angrily.
