When Ye Cheng made up his mind, Shuiyue Sect had already set off and appeared in front of Ye Cheng almost instantly. The long sword three fingers wide in his hand flashed rapidly, and the lightning of the sword was as fast as thunder, which was frightening.
Ye Cheng was shocked. He could barely see the movement of Shuiyue Sect clearly. It seemed as if the three feet of land teleported out of thin air. He immediately folded his arms with his right arm on top. After all, he was protected by the ancient demon's hand.
The opponent can't break it.
"bite--"
His head shook, and the tyrannical sword energy directly shattered his body-protecting energy and hit his arm. The force almost made Ye Cheng suffocate.
The indestructible sword energy rolled into his right arm. Under the stinging pain, Ye Cheng couldn't control his body and flew backwards. He hurriedly activated the spiral power to resolve the sword energy, but it was not over yet.
In a blink of an eye, the Shuiyue Sect had disappeared from his eyes, and an extremely unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.
"Huanyue cuts with one sword!"
Shuiyue Dazong's gloomy voice sounded from behind Ye Cheng, and with his low drink, he took action again.
The strong sense of crisis made Ye Cheng's heartbeat continue to accelerate. Although the voice came from behind him, even the breath of the opponent appeared behind him at the moment of taking action. Even under the perception of the realm of the true self, the Shuiyue Sect was
Attacking behind him, but he just felt something was wrong.
——No, what exactly is wrong? Why has this crisis not been eliminated? Isn’t it behind me?
Ye Cheng's brain was spinning rapidly. Seeing that the attack on his back was about to hit him, he directly squeezed the seal, and a clone appeared, hitting the cold light without hesitation.
Without any hindrance, the clone passed directly through the silver light. Ye Cheng's heart tightened. As he expected, this was not a fatal blow. He was worthy of being a master of Japanese swordsmanship. Just this blow can change the breath, just like disembodiment.
Like a shadow, it is enough to deceive countless masters.
Almost at the same time, Ye Cheng felt a chill spreading, and the cold stinging pain on his neck made him understand that this was the real threat.
He endured the pain of torn meridians in his right arm and sealed them across his neck again to resist this fatal blow.
"bite--"
Ye Cheng's heart relaxed slightly, he finally managed to save his life from this move.
——No, Ye Cheng suddenly felt a stinging pain in his ribs. The cold long knife had cut through the ice armor, and the sword energy immediately exploded, stirring his body crazily along the meridians.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood spurted out. Ye Cheng had no time to think about why the sword came from this angle. If he could not avoid the ghostly Shuiyue Sect at this time, he would be attacked by the sword force one after another.
It is also necessary to drink hatred on the spot.
Ye Cheng mobilized his true energy with all his strength and rushed forward. The blood from his ribs sprayed out directly. The knife at the wound couldn't help but strangle, widening the wound. Fortunately, the ice armor still had some function, and the cold air continued to surge.
Entering the wound is considered to be forcibly sealing the wound from the outside world.
"Junior, you can't escape!"
Shuiyue Dazong's voice sounded like the ghost of Jiuyou, lingering around Ye Cheng, making it difficult for him to grasp his position, but the long sword struck out again and again, uncertain which move was the killing move.
Ye Cheng's face was solemn. The Shuiyue Sect's skill was beyond his expectation. The Shuiyue Sword Technique was really magical. Covered by the dense sword light all around, he could only keep fighting back. At the moment when he couldn't tell whether the opponent's attack was true or not,
He could only use this method, even if he was exhausted.
'Hiss--' The knife marks on his body gradually increased. Ye Cheng never lost his sense of control under the sting. It was difficult to detect the opponent's position in the realm of true self, but it allowed him to maintain that clarity, even at this moment.
Being passive and being teased constantly.
"Junior, if you admit defeat obediently and join my sect, I will spare your life this time!"
"Boy, there is no need to resist. With my Shuiyue Sword Technique fully activated, this whole world is under my control. The light of thousands of swords is my body. How can you break through it!"
"Boy, my sect leader's patience is limited. I will give you three more breaths to think about it, otherwise you will prepare to die!"
The voice of Shuiyue Dazong kept changing, but the long sword in his hand was not neglected at all. Although Ye Cheng has the strength of armor, in the eyes of a master of this level, as long as it is not a magic weapon, the armor is just like cotton.
Ye Cheng was panting, constantly demonstrating his movements and the attack direction of Shuiyue Sect in his mind. He had no clue at all. He was often attacked the moment he moved. The opponent's movements were completely illogical.
It even made him a little doubtful whether the Shuiyue Sect could really teleport.
In the words of Shuiyue Dazong, Ye Cheng could only confirm in the end that the body technique used by this person was an upgraded version of the invisibility technique used by those Japanese masters. If the thousands of swords and lights were his body, then the only way to be sure
It is the Dao Gang that he relies on to change its position. As long as the Dao Gang appears, that is the place he can reach.
Therefore, the longer you fight with Shuiyue Sect, the more you will be at a disadvantage. This space is completely penetrated by his sword, and you can move to any place to attack at will. The only way to break this sword is
Start all over again.
Ye Cheng ignored the surrounding knife energy attacking his body and directly used the flying technique. As expected, the moment he moved out, he was hit by a knife in the back again, and he almost felt the severe pain that half of his body was about to be torn apart.
Passing over five feet of land, at this moment, there was no sword energy seeping into the place where Ye Cheng stood. It was a completely clean place. As long as the Shuiyue Sect came after them, there would definitely be flaws.
Before his body could stop, a sword strike struck him. It seemed like it was just a random strike that didn't hit him, so there was no doubt about it at all.
Ye Cheng's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly in his heart: "Now!"
He desperately used the flying technique again and moved sideways. If this sword gang was not the movement of Shuiyue Sect, then he would be able to escape from the battle circle by ten feet. With such a large distance, he was very sure of escaping.
, but if this sword gang is really the hiding place of Shuiyue Sect, that's when his sword skills were broken.
"Junior, this sect leader said you can't escape!"
Ye Cheng's eyes lit up. Sure enough, the Shuiyue Sect was chasing after him. Then he activated his true energy, compressed the power of ice and fire rapidly, and hid it in the spiral power of his arms. He twisted his body fiercely and shouted: "Old man
Common man, let me break your sword skills!"
Without hesitation, the spiral power in both arms surged out and struck directly at the position of the sword. The positive and negative spiral forces collided and collapsed. How could the sword withstand his angry blow.
‘Boom——’ The power of ice and fire touched each other and exploded immediately. The space fluctuated violently, and the Dao Gang collapsed instantly.
"Wow!"
A tragic sound rang out, and the space was distorted. The Shuiyue Sect appeared in the void, and its chest was blood red. The scarlet robe was even redder. There was obviously a piece of frost covering the blood flowers on the chest.
At this moment, everyone took a breath of cold air. Even those who were as powerful as Xiongba's eyes lit up and Wuming fled. However, Ye Cheng was still a thorn in Xiongba's side and a thorn in his flesh. The Yinkui Sect also wanted to keep him. These masters
Although the level master did not fight against the Shuiyue Sect, he still discovered the horror in his strange attacks.
They are all masters at the master level. Even if they don't need to take action, they can evolve in their minds as Shuiyue Sect takes action. Ye Cheng has long been replaced by their own selves, fighting against Shuiyue Sect in their own way.
They fought, but they could barely maintain an invincible position. It was too difficult to hurt someone.
At this moment, Ye Cheng's blow actually injured the Shuiyue Sect. Regardless of the extent of the injury, the Shuiyue Sword Technique was broken. In Ye Cheng's eyes, this Sword Technique was no longer unpredictable and unpredictable.
An existence that is difficult to contend with.
The fear in the heart dissipates. For a master, not being afraid is the greatest confidence.
Shuiyue Dazong, who had fallen to the ground, did not pursue him. He had a sullen face and shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible? How did you see through my sword skills? There are no more than three people in Japan who can see through my sword skills. You are just a mere
How can a refugee defeat my Shuiyue Sword Technique!"
Ye Cheng's move consumed a lot of energy, but the moment Shuiyue Sect was forced out, his spirit relaxed, and the stinging pain on his body continued to spread to his brain, falling more than ten feet away, and he laughed and said: "It's you
You told me yourself, it seems that you, the sect leader, did not deceive me. This Shuiyue Sword Technique is really powerful, and it does follow a unique path. I think only you, a master from Japan, can master such a miraculous skill!"
Ye Cheng was still on guard. After all, he was able to break through the Shuiyue Sword Technique with one move. It was not without some luck. With the strength of the Shuiyue Sect, he would be able to cover up this shortcoming as long as he used it again, although the flaw was still there.
, but he may not be able to hurt the opponent.
Ye Cheng, who was a little underfoot and had recovered a little from his injuries, immediately stepped back and rushed out. At the same time, he said softly: "Thank you very much, Master Shuiyue, for your advice. If I have the opportunity to learn your master's tricks in the future!"
Before leaving, Ye Cheng took a deep look at Xiong Ba. This person seemed to be eager to take action several times just now, but he still didn't take action. Finally, he still had a bit of a heroic spirit. He could escape this time.
luck.
After quickly passing through many caves, I finally saw the entrance to Lingyun Cave. There were many corpses of players along the way, all of which belonged to Middle-earth players. They must have been killed when Japanese masters entered.
"Chichi"
The moment his left foot stepped out of the cave, six or seven rays of light shone, shrouding Ye Cheng, all falling on vital parts of his body. Judging from his serious injuries at this time, once he was entangled, he would be in trouble.
Ye Cheng, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, immediately pressed the seal and shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"
Although the person who made the sneak attack was quite strong, he was not at the same level after all. His mind was immediately affected, and his movements inevitably slowed down, and he actually felt a little dazed at this moment.
Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Ye Cheng to do a lot of things. His palms, fists, and fingers kept changing, and they bombarded the person who was attacking in an instant. The collapsed power completely ignored the opponent's protective aura and armor.
The flesh and blood collapsed, exploding into a ball of blood and splashing.
Only then did Ye Cheng have time to look at the scene in front of him. There were densely packed black-armored warriors, numbering in the tens of thousands. And under the feet of these black-armored warriors were countless corpses, glaring blood red.
Looking up on the shoulders of the Buddha, a young man wearing green and black black iron armor stood proudly, his scarlet cloak fluttering in the wind, making a hunting sound, looking towards the broad river, seeming to be calculating something, at this moment it seemed that he
Feeling Ye Cheng's gaze, he turned around to look, with a hint of a cold smile on his lips.
