Every step of blood seal, every step of approach, gave Ye Cheng an indescribable feeling. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a powerful opponent. Looking at the entire Middle-earth martial arts world, there were too few people who could compare with him, and even more so.
Due to the involvement of some interests, it is difficult to have a chance to fight, but the Japanese master presented to him is a rare good thing.
Just when hundreds of Japanese players fell into madness, a ray of light shot out from the inner city, and the bright light made people unable to open their eyes.
The three-foot-long Dao Gang broke through the layers of space and fell into the bloodthirsty Japanese players. The next moment, the Dao Gang disintegrated into countless sword auras and dispersed. The sword aura in the sky disappeared into the crowd in an instant, and wisps of blood
Floating, the crazy Japanese players were silent for an instant, as quiet as time had been frozen.
Strangely, when hundreds of Japanese players fell down, everyone took a deep breath.
——What kind of sword skill is this? With just one stroke of the sword, hundreds of elite players were instantly killed.
Ye Cheng suddenly paused at his feet. It was not that he was shocked by the sword, but that he had noticed that there was a vague aura around him, and the cold sword intent lingered around his body.
It's hard to absorb much, but the most important thing is the cold killing intent.
It is really interesting that a woman has such a cold and murderous spirit. She can grow to such a height. Even Ye Cheng is a little surprised and can't wait to see this woman who has just arrived in Middle-earth.
A woman who is spread like a myth.
Stepping hard with his feet, the exploding spiral power left spider web-like cracks on the thick stone floor. I had already appeared in the inner city, and no one could see his movements clearly. The peak speed of the spiral nine shadows was already
To an appalling degree.
The moment he stepped into the inner city, Ye Cheng saw a woman standing proudly at the gate of the city guard's mansion. She was dressed in white like snow and decorated with pink cherry blossoms. In this late night, she seemed like a pure white cherry blossom, pure and flawless, a pair of
Beautiful eyes can penetrate people's minds.
Her tall and tall figure is like a sharp blade, with a Valkyrie-like posture, looking down at everything in front of her. The scabbard hanging on her waist is more slender than the samurai scabbards of ordinary Japanese players. People can't help but want to take a look.
How long is the knife in it?
However, Ye Cheng still keenly discovered some differences, that is, the aura in the scabbard, although very thin, still fluctuated relatively clearly, just like Wusheng or Wushuang swords. This samurai sword is probably very extraordinary.
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Sakura Miyamoto, who was standing at the gate of the castle guard's mansion, looked at the man in front of her quietly. From the moment he entered the inner city, he was like the bright moon in the starry sky, taking care of everything in the world, without any flaws at all.
Under the pressure of her sword intent, gaps appeared that made it difficult for her to take action.
None of this is important to Miyamoto Sakura. As a woman, she is always proud of her appearance. Even Miyamoto Sakura is no exception. Whether in Japan or in China, every big gang has
The controllers were all captivated by her beauty. Although they looked down upon those people, the feeling of being noticed was still very comfortable. But it was different today. In front of them was the person who had killed countless members of his sect.
He never even looked at himself.
The two stood looking at each other, and there was no noise in the quiet square. The atmosphere suddenly became strange at this moment, and the dull atmosphere made people want to scream.
As they looked at each other, Ye Cheng was also shocked by the woman in front of him. Not only was she powerful, but her realm was probably quite profound. Just a casual stop, like a sharp sword unsheathed, motionless as a mountain.
The sword intent emanating from her body is even more intense. There are few masters with such attainments in China.
Apart from the astonishing cultivation level of this body, the simple and capable clothes, and the delicate white skin, under the moonlight, it is even more dreamlike, like the Valkyrie of the Moon, making people want to bow down to her.
The impulse at her feet.
——What a strange woman, she deserves to be able to make such a big splash in Middle-earth.
For a long time, neither of them said a word. They just stood quietly. The protective energy around Ye Cheng continued to rotate, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to be affected and slowly dispersed.
Drive away.
"Ahem——"
Ye Cheng cleared his throat and said with a smile: "I guess the girl is Sakura Miyamoto. Yes, she is stronger than I thought!"
"I know you!"
Sakura Miyamoto broke the stiff atmosphere as soon as she opened her mouth. Her soft voice echoed in the inner city, and she said coldly and arrogantly: "You are the number one master in Middle-earth, the Watcher. Unfortunately, you are worse than I thought.
I thought it would be very rude for you to let a woman speak first when we meet for the first time!"
Ye Cheng shrugged noncommittally, then smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the girl knows me, I feel a bit flattered!"
"If you want to enter the land of China and develop, you naturally have to investigate the heroes on the land of China!" Miyamoto Sakura said slowly: "If you don't even know you, how can you walk on the land of China? But if you find it in advance, you can't.
This is a bit beyond my expectation. The land of Qingzhou is still several states away from your circle of influence, so why did you come to massacre the disciples of my Miyamoto clan?"
As soon as the conversation changed, the previously harmonious atmosphere immediately dissipated, replaced by the coldness that was ready to fight at any time. Amidst Miyamoto Sakura's shouts, sword aura lingered around her body, and Leng Ao's sword energy shot straight into the sky. If we talk about a super master
One of the most obvious characteristics is that she can integrate her own will into the attack. At this moment, Sakura Miyamoto can release her will with her movements, just like Ye Cheng, affecting people's minds.
The coercive momentum seemed to be scolding Ye Cheng for his sins. The woman who had spoken softly just now suddenly became a high and mighty queen, not allowing anyone to refute.
Ye Cheng seemed to feel that the world was turning, and the earth under his feet was sinking. He could only look up at the woman in front of him, and immediately restrained his mind. The light in his eyes was surging, as if he was trying to penetrate the world.
Taking a heavy step, the ground in the inner city was shaking.
Ye Cheng, who had regained his senses, said in a deep voice: "I can come when I want, leave when I want, and kill whoever I want. Do I have to ask for your permission? I came here for no other reason than to ask for your blessings."
The same thing!"
"Oh?" Sakura Miyamoto didn't expect Ye Cheng to easily break the will she imposed on him, and said coldly: "I don't know what you want?"
"Girl, your head is on your neck!" Ye Cheng put away the heavy sword in his hand. Although his sword skills have become unique and can even be said to be comparable to those of sword masters, facing this Miyamoto Sakura, he still understands that I am afraid that
My own sword skills are no match for the opponent, so I might as well put them away, which also means putting away my contemptuous heart.
Miyamoto Sakura stood still, her expression unchanged, but the fighting spirit in her eyes was extremely strong. She said slowly: "My head? Many people want to take it away! Of course, there are
People who think this way are already sleeping underground, are you sure you really want it?"
The ancient demon's hand, which reflected the moonlight, continued to exude a thick black energy, as if it had its own spiritual intelligence, lingering around him, constantly changing, and then blended into the ethereal and thin Dharma body, cold and cold.
The oppressive aura was released dozens of times more powerfully than before. The entire Qingzhou City trembled at this moment, and the aura of fear and death hovered in the sky.
Whether it was confidence or energy, it was already at its peak. Ye Cheng clenched his fist heavily. At this moment, he had never been stronger. The feeling of holding everything in his hands was wonderful.
With a magical voice, he said: "I don't have much time, so I won't chat with you, Miss Miyamoto. Anyway, you are also a player. When you recover your skills, you can come to me in Middle-earth. Of course, you don't need to if you don't have the confidence to defeat me."
Come on, after all, I’m very busy too!”
The moment the voice fell, Ye Cheng had disappeared from the spot. He reached the peak of his speed, leaving a long black shadow in mid-air. The person had already appeared in front of Sakura Miyamoto, who was dozens of feet away.
The right fist wrapped in thick black energy shot straight out, and the spiral force rotated rapidly. Even the black energy was affected, and it stabbed out in a sharp cone-like posture, and the air was cut with a 'chichi' sound.
The sound makes people have no doubt that once it is hit, it will be easily torn into pieces.
The power of the rapidly rotating spiral does not give people a sharp feeling on the surface. The power of ice contained in it is enough to freeze Kazama Yue into ice cubes. Ye Cheng knows very well what kind of master Miyamoto Sakura is.
, so you use your full strength as soon as you take action. Facing a master who is on par with you, not using your full strength is simply an insult and an insult to yourself.
The sound of the air tearing made Miyamoto Sakura understand that this blow was not simple. The power of the rotating spiral made her very aware of the destructive power it could cause. However, she was also an extremely smart person, so naturally she would not be affected by this power.
The shocking blow shocked his mind.
'Ding——' The slender samurai sword was unsheathed, and a flash of silver light suddenly appeared, and it had struck Ye Cheng's right fist. Fortunately, the hand of the ancient demon was not ordinary, and the protective power was so strong that the indestructible blade
There was only a slight white mark left underneath.
But this is not the case. It seems that there is no force to intercept, but Ye Cheng is actually hit by the chopping blade, but it is a different feeling.
The cold sword energy was transmitted along the ancient demon's hand, and the stinging sharpness caused his skin to tear, leaving a gap that could be seen deep in the flesh. The blood spurted out quickly and flowed out along the arm. Of course,
This was just a flesh wound, but the real killing move was the cold and powerful sword energy, which was currently piercing Ye Cheng's meridians continuously.
It seemed like a simple and casual move, but it was already extremely dangerous. It was difficult to find an opportunity to continue attacking with one blow. Ye Cheng soared into the air with the strength of the sword. The smile in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.
Using the absorption method to stimulate the true energy, the vortex of true energy formed could only barely dissipate a third of the sword energy, and the rest was strangled continuously along his meridians. If the meridians could be seen, they would be a blur of flesh and blood.
Driven by the force of the positive and negative spirals, under the grinding force of the two spirals, this wisp of sword energy finally collapsed, but the damage caused was quite astonishing. If an ordinary person had faced this sword, he would have been killed.
Kill, fortunately, the immortal energy is the most mysterious method in the world, and it has miraculous effects on healing and repairing the body. In just a moment, this injury was already intact.
Almost at the moment when Sakura Miyamoto could no longer continue the attack and withdrew her sword, Ye Cheng suddenly drew an arc from high in the sky and shot down again. This move completely broke through the normal range of resistance. It was the flying back.
The art of.
Ye Cheng has been called a master in grasping fighter opportunities. This hand has reached the level of uncanny craftsmanship. It is the most embarrassing moment for Miyamoto Sakura. The knife has been recovered. If he wants to forcefully activate the true energy to block the counterattack, it will definitely cause serious consequences.
The retrograde qi has the effect of not hurting oneself. If he chooses to dodge, he will only fall into a disadvantage and face the stormy attack. With just one move, Ye Cheng shows that he is a super
