The terrifying sword-drawing technique appeared again. Compared with the previous cold light, this blow seemed like the power of heaven. The end of everything was in Miyamoto Sakura's hand, which was the source of this power.
Miyamoto Sakura still had a smile on her face, and the bright red color at the corner of her mouth highlighted her coldness and arrogance. This blow was so strong that even she felt it was difficult to control it, and the power it unleashed was beyond the reach of martial arts.
This is the scope of mobilizing the power of heaven and earth. It is enough to kill one person.
Nine seals are floating in the air, hovering around the body, constantly exuding a simple and rich atmosphere, causing ripples in the space, and the huge Dharma body is surrounded by both palms, forming a circle of rich black air protection, which is constantly rolling.
The black air is like a black lotus in full bloom, exquisite but with a strange smell.
Ye Cheng still has no sense of security under the double protection. If it is an attack from an ordinary person, just nine seals are enough to resolve it, but this time it is different. Miyamoto Sakura has enough capital to let him use all his cards. This is strong
the power of
In an instant, the ice armor adhered to the body, and the thick cold air instantly covered the land of more than ten feet with a snow-white color. The cold cold air made people shiver uncontrollably. As he waved his hands, his cold eyes flashed with a solemn luster.
, a weak and inaudible voice murmured: "Freeze, let me see if you can break through my strongest defense!"
Ice wall, huge ice wall, this is the limit of Ye Cheng's ability to activate the ice. Three feet long and wide ice crystals freeze him in the middle. This move is not a powerful move. It was also thought of by Gongzi Chan.
moves, after all, he is also someone who can control the power of ice.
The transparent ice wall is now like an ice coffin, sealing Ye Cheng inside. It is huge and hard and thick, giving people the illusion that it is difficult to attack, as if it is the strongest shield in the world.
However, the moment the players around them had just raised this idea, Miyamoto Sakura's attack had already fallen. This was the sharpest spear in the world hitting the hardest shield. The result they wanted was answered in just a thought.
Ye Cheng, who was surrounded by many layers of protection, saw the blades in his pupils rapidly enlarging, and the pinched seals exerted all their strength to activate the immortality energy. The nine seals emitted a frightening luster, and the mysterious structure continued to emit the order.
With a frightening aura, as the pattern flashed, a curtain of light formed.
The two palms surrounded by the dharma body were powerful enough to smash the mountain tops. Under the impact of Miyamoto Sakura's sword, they instantly dispersed. It seemed that they could not be blocked for even a breath before they disappeared into thin air. The entire dharma body seemed to have been severely damaged and immediately dimmed.
He fell down, his broken body swaying in the wind, as if he might disappear at any time.
Under Sakura Miyamoto's confident smile, she revealed her extreme confidence in herself, and her cold and soft voice sounded: "With this sword, even the top masters of the Miyamoto clan admit that there will be no one in China who can compete with a player.
You can't stop me, so you can't do it either! Your undefeated myth will be ruined here, and I will protect it!"
The art of drawing swords, the top swordsmanship of the Miyamoto clan in Japan, is a swordsmanship that integrates mind, energy, spirit, and sword intention. In an instant, it explodes with power ten times and a hundred times that of human power. Even a mountain can be destroyed.
It is almost impossible to cut off half of the mountain and resist this sword with the body alone. Even if Iron Head's Vajra Indestructible Body is completed, it is absolutely impossible to force it through.
The extremely fast speed has already broken through the body-protecting aura before the opponent notices it. Miyamoto Sakura is not exaggerating when she says that the only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is fast. The speed of this sword is so fast that even Ye Cheng can only
This night he chose to defend because he didn't have any attack and could be faster than the opponent's knife.
The collapse of the Dharmakaya was expected, and the huge ice wall that followed was the key to truly weakening the sword. If half of the sword could not be dissolved, then the last nine seals may not be able to completely resist it.
Even if he barely survives this blow, he will still have to admit defeat.
He pressed his palms on the ice wall, and the power of ice spurted out from his palms, making the hard and thick ice wall appear thicker and thicker.
The sword that struck the ice wall in an instant carried a huge and unparalleled impact. It seemed to be sharp enough to cut off a person's arm. It continuously stung Ye Cheng. The ancient demon's right arm was already bloody.
, the impact of this sword energy was so strong that even though the left hand was different due to the soaking in Fire Qilin's blood, it was still torn apart by the sword energy until the bones were visible.
With a "Peng" sound, ice slags flew all over the sky. The huge ice wall still couldn't withstand the impact of the sword. It turned into powder under the impact of the huge sword energy, dyeing the whole body of Yecheng into a cold winter covered with ice and snow.
Generally, snowflakes are falling.
After breaking through the second layer of protection, Ye Cheng finally felt the feeling of being side by side with the god of death. The indestructible sword was still coming. After being weakened by the two layers of protection, he finally lost a little bit of the sharpness he had before, at least in his heart.
I was still a little relieved.
Ignoring the pain in his already bloody hands, Ye Cheng retracted his arms to his chest and sent the last trace of Qi into his fingertips. As his fingers changed and trembled, a black lotus made of intertwined energy emerged, and then
With the beating of fingertips, slowly, slowly it blooms.
The mysterious protective air shield composed of nine seals was still unable to block the impact of the huge sword. However, the moment the air shield was broken, it was obviously dimmed. After all, the ability of this seal is still very strong.
Even the indestructible Dao Gang can absorb and dissolve it.
As Ye Cheng pushed out the lotus in his hand, his movements were unusually slow, giving people the illusion that the lotus would dissipate at any time, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on it, as if even his mind was attracted away.
'Boom -' The last blow finally ended. Ye Cheng's body was thrown high into the sky, and a large rain of blood fell. When he fell to the ground, the Japanese players finally couldn't help but cheered. Seeing the peripheral
When he was a Middle-earth player, the provocation and disdain in his eyes were beyond words, as if he was showing off.
Miyamoto Sakura fell from mid-air, and the ribbon that bound her hair had broken at some point. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, her pretty cheeks flashed a flush, and the blood stains at the corners of her mouth slowly overflowed. Winning this battle was not easy.
, it seems that she has always had the upper hand, but only she understands the danger.
With Ye Cheng's strength, even if there is no active attack, the protection of the dharma body and the counter-shock power of the nine seals are not inferior to the attacks of innate seventh-level masters. The last blow made her understand that the number one in Middle-earth
The name of the master is not just passed down. The power contained in the exquisite black lotus is too strong, conveying indescribable power seemingly endlessly.
After calming down the turbulent energy and blood, Miyamoto Sakura's eyes fell on Ye Cheng, who was already motionless, and said coldly: "It seems that if China is not here, who can stop the pace of my Miyamoto clan? You are very powerful.
These two swords are already my limit. If you can resist these two swords, your reputation will not be lost. That Young Master Cicada couldn't catch the first sword either!"
Ye Cheng, who was lying in a pool of blood, was naturally not dead yet. Although the last blow was very strong, it was weakened by the Yinjie Qi shield and ultimately failed to kill him. The sword energy in his body was moving wantonly.
Continuously destroying his already dilapidated body.
However, the effect of Immortality Qi still showed its powerful side, and the repair speed was much faster than the damage. Even if he was seriously injured to this extent, it still could not kill him, which can be regarded as a great blessing among misfortunes.
Smelling the smell of his own blood, Ye Cheng trembled his fingers twice. The living blood was lifted up from the ground with all his strength. Only a pair of cold and indifferent eyes remained on his face stained by the blood. It seemed that all this meant nothing to him.
They are all trivial things.
As layers of frost spread, the wounds on the body were sealed under the frost. The trouble of excessive blood loss was temporarily controlled. He twisted his abnormally twisted arms a few times, showed a weird smile, and whispered:
"It's very powerful. I almost got killed. What a powerful swordsmanship!"
Ye Cheng's smile gave Miyamoto Sakura a very strange feeling. What he saw in his eyes was not the frustration of failure, but a burning desire to fight. A string in his heart was involuntarily plucked, and immediately
He put on a cold color and said: "Two swords are my limit, but that's just now. I can still use one sword now, but in your state, it doesn't take that much trouble to kill you. You can go by yourself! This is for
Your last dignity!"
"Ha ha--"
Ye Cheng sneered slowly at first, and then gradually couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. The violent laughter affected the injuries in his body. He coughed repeatedly and spit out the blood in his mouth. His fiery eyes slowly
The coldness cooled down, and an indifferent voice echoed: "Dignity? This thing is not given by others, and it is also something that others cannot give!"
"What? Are you prepared to protect your last remaining dignity?" Miyamoto Sakura gently stroked the handle of the knife, her knife had been sheathed again, and said in a cold voice: "Then you have to be aware of death!
"
"Death? It's not an easy thing!"
The blood on the arm slowly flowed, and dropped drop by drop into the pool of blood at the feet. The fingers burning with blood began to turn again, and the nine seals appeared again. The mysterious patterns seemed to be mixed with bright red blood.
A sneer appeared on Miyamoto Sakura's lips, and she sighed: "Is it still this? I'm afraid I can't save your life!"
Ye Cheng, who was wrapped in the air mask, said nonchalantly: "Of course it's more than that. You have the capital to let me use all my strength. I don't know who will really win. Things will change today!"
As Ye Cheng's words fell, the sky that had been sparse with moonlight and stars just now suddenly lost its color, and the black air that was so rich that it was about to drip down continued to press down, and the entire sky above Qingzhou City was infected.
For some reason, the players looked up one after another, suppressing the shock in their hearts, and glanced at Ye Cheng from time to time, as if they didn't want this situation to be caused by him. Such a scene was too terrifying, and they were instinctively afraid.
It slowly erodes into their hearts.
Ye Cheng raised his right arm and shouted in a faint voice: "Crack!"
Amidst the sound of "rumbling", the sky was torn open like this. Invisible hands pierced the sky and pulled hard towards both sides. The rolling Styx reappeared in the world, and amidst the strange sounds, it was like a waterfall.
Sloping down, the overwhelming aura of death filled the sky above Qingzhou City, and the miserable psychedelic sound mixed in the black air made people feel like there were thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts lingering around them, which made people almost have a nervous breakdown.
