The strange phenomenon over Qingzhou City has long frightened countless players. It was not until the moment the rolling River Styx appeared that they realized something big had happened here. Everyone rushed towards the city guard's mansion quickly. Those who can mobilize the power of heaven and earth,
He is definitely the top master in the world, and being able to see the grace of such a master is something they long for endlessly.
With the appearance of the Styx in the sky, the Japanese players retreated in horror. There was no one standing within a hundred feet. It seemed that the area within a hundred feet had become a purgatory on earth. One more breath would cause their spirits to collapse.
The black air was rolling all over the sky, and the Dharma Body, which was several feet high, was constantly enriched by the black air. It turned into a solid body in just ten breaths, and the figure became taller. The cold and dark aura exuded,
Like the Lord in hell.
Black energy lingered around Ye Cheng like a dragon, pouring into his body under rapid rotation. A huge and unparalleled power was injected into his body, and even his body experienced a slight change.
Slowly stretching out his dark right hand, he could clearly feel the power surging in the ancient demon's hand. It was incredibly powerful, but he didn't feel any excitement at all. Along with the powerful power came boundless pain.
, not only the body is under tremendous pressure, but also the mind is constantly being eroded by external demons, and I feel their pain.
Under the double torture, not only did Ye Cheng not collapse, but it made him even stronger. His mind was trained as hard as a rock under this boundless pain. There is no one in the world that can compare with it.
"Is this the price of enjoying absolute power? It's such a disgusting feeling!" Ye Cheng's mind was constantly rolling with various emotions, but he could never shake his heart. But even so, this feeling still disgusted him.
, after all, it is still creepy to hear all kinds of painful moans constantly filling your ears.
Miyamoto Sakura's flashing eyes were full of horror. Even though she was a super master herself, facing such a mighty momentum was still a bit thrilling. If she hadn't reached this stage, she would have been like those Japanese
Players generally have a nervous breakdown.
With a calm expression, she held the katana in her hand tightly. The blue meridians could even be seen on the back of her fair hand. Even though she knew that Ye Cheng was very strong, he didn't know how strong he was.
Although it was not her limit, it was indeed the strongest attack. Now facing the astonishing Ye Cheng, she doubted for the first time whether the knife in her hand could break the opponent's confidence.
Fortunately, Miyamoto Sakura herself is also a super master, and she finally restrained herself at the moment when her mind was about to reveal a flaw. Otherwise, with Ye Cheng's ability, she would definitely attack with all her strength the moment her mind showed a flaw. No matter how fast her knife was, it would not be possible.
It will definitely not be as lethal as it was just now.
Miyamoto Sakura, who calmed down her mind, immediately yelled: "The thunder is loud and the rain is small, let me see if it is really powerful. This time I will definitely take your life, and I will not spare any more hands!"
Ye Cheng smiled calmly, his half-closed eyes emitted a terrifying light, as if he had seen through Miyamoto Sakura's stern mask, and just said softly: "If you have that ability, maybe I should be happy, you can let me from
Get out of this pain!"
Absolute power is not as easy to control as imagined. Even if Ye Cheng has reached such a state, facing a tsunami-like mental torture is still extremely painful. This is why he does not like to use this last resort.
.
The black air in the sky was still pouring out, and the entire Qingzhou City was boiling. Countless players gathered like ants on the roof outside the city guard's mansion. They were very lucky that they could see such a sky even if they paid the price with their lives.
The majestic battle is worth it.
Miyamoto Sakura did not continue to hesitate. Ye Cheng gave her the feeling of being too dangerous. Even though she was extremely confident in the sword in her hand, she still did not dare to delay for a moment. It was exciting to be able to defeat a master who was stronger than herself.
But this is only limited to opponents that can be defeated. At this time, Ye Cheng gave her the feeling that the situation was completely out of control.
The huge Dao Gang bloomed again, releasing an indescribable surprise under the dark night sky. Even the rolling black clouds were torn apart, leaving a gap that had not healed for a long time.
Ye Cheng had to admire Miyamoto Sakura's prowess. As a woman, it is not easy to achieve such an achievement. This Japanese sword drawing technique is also too powerful. It can be done at such a fast speed.
To be able to maintain such a strong power can be regarded as an amazing martial arts talent.
The pupils of his eyes continued to shrink, and the smile on Ye Cheng's face did not diminish. This time he finally caught Miyamoto Sakura's sword power. No matter how fast the sword was, his trajectory was still clearly grasped. This sword has already
Can't kill him.
The punch that gathered all the power seemed to be pushed out slowly and quickly. It was such a simple punch, but it gave people a strange feeling of momentum. The strong black energy enveloped the fist edge and rotated rapidly.
Cutting through the surrounding air, a huge vortex with Yecheng as the center suddenly started to rotate, and the black air in the sky lingered around the body.
This punch used Ye Cheng's full strength. As the punch was launched, the whole person's mind was integrated into it. It was accompanied by a pitiful wail that was like hell. Before the punch came, it had already shaken people's minds.
"when--"
Amidst the huge sound, the huge sword that was fired suddenly stopped. In an instant, cracks spread quickly on the sword that had condensed into substance. With Ye Cheng's loud shout, in an instant,
It shattered and turned into spots of light all over the sky, dissipating with the turbulent air currents.
Ye Cheng, who was shaken several feet away by the remaining force, inserted his feet deeply into the stone slab, leaving a deep ravine. The blood at the corner of his mouth continued to flow, and the smile at the corner of his mouth confirmed that he was the winner of this fight, even though
Suffered a little injury.
Sakura Miyamoto's long hair was messy, and the sword that united her mind was completely disintegrated. Her originally fair cheeks became paler, but she became even weaker. The arm holding the katana could not help but tremble, and the huge backlash force had already
Wound her.
Ye Cheng felt very good. Although the black energy around him was dispersed, the absence of those miserable howls made him feel much quieter. However, as the Styx River poured out of the sky, the boundless power and wails returned again.
to his side.
With a heavy step under his feet, the peak momentum of the Spiral Nine Shadows was fully displayed. With a long phantom, it flew in front of Sakura Miyamoto. His five fingers were brought together to form a knife and slashed down diagonally. At this time, Ye Cheng's palm was larger than the
The gold and iron were even sharper, and the rapidly rotating spiral energy tore through the air wantonly, crushing Miyamoto Sakura's long and messy hair.
Miyamoto Sakura, who woke up from the previous attack in a daze, was also trembling. She didn't expect Ye Cheng's counterattack to be so fast. It only took a moment of distraction to kill him in front of him. He felt that the hand knife slashed diagonally above was enough to kill him.
He tore it into pieces and reacted as he should in an instant.
The sharp samurai sword was raised diagonally, with no less momentum, which made her behave so bravely. She knew that if she could not stabilize her position at this moment, her opponent's endless attacks would completely kill her here.
It's definitely something she doesn't want to think about.
With energy surging all over the sky, swords and black shadows, the city guard's mansion, which covers an area of more than a hundred feet, has lost its previous neatness and majesty. There are traces of damage everywhere, broken stone slabs, even the inner city.
Half of the main hall was destroyed, and the pool of blood on the ground and the corpses in the pool of blood were also buried under rubble, but the strong smell of blood had not dissipated.
The Japanese players and the Chinese players had retreated far away, staring blankly at the two people flashing in the sky. They had never seen such a fierce battle, and such tyrannical power made their blood boil.
This is the goal that every person in the world pursues.
Ye Cheng firmly took the initiative with the mysterious body technique of Spiral Nine Shadows. Under the shroud of black energy, the area within a hundred feet had become his world. Even just using these powers to bless himself was enough.
Miyamoto Sakura had no choice but to cope with the unparalleled attacks of her palm fists. She was proud enough to be able to stand here without breaking down. Hundreds of moves failed to defeat her immediately, but she was defeated again and again.
The fight allowed her to slowly discover the horrors of Ye Cheng.
The hearty Ye Cheng is constantly squeezing Miyamoto Sakura's value. He can defeat tens of thousands of people with one person. How can it be so easy to defeat them? Now that he has such an advantage,
The opponent also has enough resistance power to prove her ability.
He shuttled around Sakura Miyamoto, and every blow was extremely difficult for her to deal with. Looking at this woman in white clothes stained with blood like a cherry blossom, she felt that she was so strong, just like a lily beaten by wind and rain, she still remained
There is no tendency to fall.
Another punch hit Miyamoto Sakura's samurai sword. Ye Cheng stood in the air, looking at the stubborn woman who was knocked away, and said softly: "Take my last blow, and if you don't die, I will allow you, the Miyamoto clan, to
Take root in Middle-earth!”
If he had said this before a match, I am afraid that not only the Japanese players, but also the countless Middle-earth players watching the excitement would laugh at Ye Cheng's arrogance. Even if he was surrounded by the title of the best master in Middle-earth, he would not be arrogant.
To this extent
After all, a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people and a one-on-one duel with masters are two different things, but it is different now. Everyone has seen it and truly felt the strength of Ye Cheng. This is the strength that stands at the top of the players.
,He is qualified to say such things.
The ragged Miyamoto Sakura has pale cheeks and no trace of blood. Her delicate figure makes people feel like she is being held in her arms. However, her stubborn and arrogant eyes are intimidating, inviolable and scarred.
She no longer has the ability to use the sword-drawing technique again, and even if she does, the power will be negligible.
The blood on his forehead and his long hair had solidified. After calming down the restless blood, he said coldly: "Although our Miyamoto clan is a foreign force, we have never done anything excessive, let alone massacred Chinese players, and have invaded again and again.
Ours is your so-called masters. Even if you can kill me and destroy all my subordinates this time, my Miyamoto clan will still set foot on this land, and no one can stop it!"
Ye Chengyi didn't hear anything, slowly raised his arm, and said in an indifferent voice: "There is no right or wrong, only strength is the capital to speak. This is the world, you should understand!"
