What was originally a good peak duel turned into such a slightly barbaric fight. Even the three of them were not expecting it, but their emotions stimulated their reason, and their moves were ruthless and cunning.
Deathly. Perhaps because they were more powerful, or they were usually elegant and indifferent, the way the three of them went berserk at this moment turned out to be even more terrifying than Di Cheng.
Yuwen Huangxue's left arm was severely fractured, and his throat was seriously injured. Although the cold weather caused the blood to coagulate to some extent, the violent movements still pulled at the wound, and the blood flowed not slowly. The Ghost King's most serious problem
It was a heavy blow to the head, and Yuwen Huangxue's whole body was 'beaten' all over, with multiple fractures, and the injury was the most serious. Yin Yang Cao's condition was slightly better, but the injuries to the abdomen also affected the body's activities and strength.
Performance. Generally speaking, the difference between the conditions of the three people is not too big, which also determines the situation they will face in this battle - they may suffer more serious injuries or even die at any time.
I don't know since when, the wind became more wild, the howling sound filled the entire low mountain, the snow rolled up became thicker, the visual range was shortened again, and the raging wind and snow also affected the performance of everyone's strength.
Looking at the entire battlefield, the momentum of the fierce battle was not affected by the wind and snow. Instead, it was a bit crazy intentionally or unintentionally, or uncontrollably. The scope of the battlefield spread very large and wide, and fierce roars and roars filled it.
, overwhelming the howling of the cold wind between heaven and earth.
Everyone was immersed in their own battles, and no one noticed that the three human emperors deep in the snow mist had fallen into a rage. Based on their current situation. No one noticed that in the cold wind with flying snow, there were also
An old man wearing dark yellow linen stood there when the fierce battle began, silently watching the battlefield and observing the situation in front of him. His unusual eyes moved around the battle circles, especially paying attention to Gao Sen.
Waiting for a quasi-emperor level battle.
It wasn't until Yuwen Huangxue's violent roar loomed into his ears that a cold light flashed deep in the narrow, deep eye slits, and his eyes turned to focus on one place, and then... with the wind and snow
The roar swept across and disappeared.
The battle circle between Yu Wenhong and Xing Wudao is located in the western corner of the battle circle, which is the most popular area. The three-meter-long iron whip in Yu Wenhong's hand is opened and closed, dancing as much as possible, and occasionally throwing out ear-splitting
With a crisp sound, and with the assistance of extremely fast movements, this iron whip that was supposed to be used in long-distance combat actually turned him into a melee weapon, guarding him tightly as if it was given life, and launching violent attacks from time to time.
At extreme speed, Yu Wenhong was like an extremely dangerous steel falcon, putting heavy pressure on Xing Wudao.
Fortunately, Xing Wudao, who was born in the death fighting arena, has rich fighting experience and is good at dealing with various offensive methods. The thick sword can also be opened and closed, powerfully intercepting Yu Wenhong and locking him here. With the last time
A lesson, he will not let Yu Wenhong cheat again.
Under this situation, the battle between the two was actually in a stalemate. No one could do anything to the other, and no one could break away from the other. Even if Yu Wenhong had a slight advantage, it was not so obvious.
Yu Wenhong is a person who does not follow common sense, and is also a very sinister character. He is most troubled by this kind of play that has no progress, so...
Chaos?? When he glanced at the messy battlefield not far away from the corner of his eye, a word suddenly burst into his mind. The next second, the iron whip that attacked Xing Wudao was retracted, turned around and fired at full speed, heading straight ahead.
A slightly denser war zone.
"Want to escape?" Xing Wudao bit Yu Wenhong, competing with him in terms of movement and speed. He may not be as good as Yu Wenhong, but don't imagine that he would be so unscrupulous as he was last time.
The two chased each other and quickly rushed into the battlefield. Yu Wenhong, who was in the middle of the shooting, suddenly burst into flames. The iron whip in his hand violently rotated, and there was a crisp sound of sparks shooting out in the air. He went straight to the one directly in front of him.
The fierce and brutal tearing force of the Death God members arrived in an instant, and exploded the opponent's head with a loud pop. The blood and brains splattered, severely shaking the Imperial Soul member who was facing him.
Yu Wenhong continued to castrate, and rushed into the battlefield. With the advantage of the iron whip, he attacked the Death God team members unscrupulously. In just twenty seconds, he brutally killed four people, and Xing Wudao also killed him at this time.
He came over, strode with a bang, and blocked a Skynet team member forcefully. At the moment when the iron whip struck like thunder, the fierce sword roared into the air.
The sound of the clang was deafening, and he held the iron whip hard, and the strong force of the impact immediately bounced the two of them away.
You want to disturb me with a melee?? Dreaming!!"
"It's a little smarter than I thought." Yu Wenhong snorted coldly, braving the dense wind and snow, and danced the iron whip in his hand like crazy. The astonishing momentum can always burst out with astonishing killing power.
.Every time the iron whip explodes, the tip always explodes with frightening force. At the moment of the explosion, its power is no less than that of a small bomb. This is also one of the most terrifying things about Yu Wenhong.
The last thing Xing Wudao wanted to face was the explosion at the tip of the iron whip, but the freezing wind and snow seriously interfered with his vision, and the strong iron whip always posed a threat. He
After seeing through Yu Wenhong's purpose, he simply wanted to take advantage of the chaotic environment to interfere with his own performance and give the iron whip more space to display.
but……
Bang! There was another thunder-like explosion, and the iron whip tore through the space. It shot out in an instant. The terrifying impact and tearing force immediately cut the Skynet members in front of them in half. The iron whip continued to unleash its power unabated.
Its power, in the blink of an eye, hit Xing Wudao's body hard. The shoulder area was suddenly bloody and bloody, and a large piece of flesh actually...disappeared...
If he hadn't been strong and muscular, the whip would definitely have broken all his bones. Even so, the strong sting still made him scream and his body twitched unnaturally.
"How does it taste?" Yu Wenhong rose into the sky and whipped the three-meter-long iron whip wildly. The tip of the whip was like a ferocious poisonous snake, and it fiercely pounced on Xing Wudao's head. This blow was like a blow.
Blast his head off.
Xing Wudao's body that had just stood firm leaned back with all his strength to avoid the lightning-like iron whip. Snap. The iron whip exploded on the tip of his nose. There was no real contact, but the strong wind actually made the tip of his nose dripping with blood. It was terrifying.
The power of this is evident from this.
"The taste is very good, you should try it too!!"
Before the astonishing explosion, they smashed together fiercely. The instantaneous explosion was so powerful that it forcibly disrupted the trajectory of the iron whip, which also affected its use.
After fighting for such a long time, Xing Wudao had already figured out Yu Wenhong's fighting style. As long as he disrupted the continuous trajectory of the iron whip, it would affect the overall performance of his strength. If he could take the opportunity to get close to Yu Wenhong again, he could take the initiative.
But... Yu Wenhong's amazing speed and adaptability would never give him such a chance.
Yu Wenhong decisively gave up the head-on confrontation and flipped out as quickly as possible. The wind and snow at this time happened to be particularly fierce, which hid his figure very well. After several flashes, Xing Wudao's shadow could not be seen.
Even the battle circles surrounding the fierce fighting were a bit blurry.
Damn it, it's stronger than a snowstorm. Yu Wenhong cursed in his heart. A second ago, he was deliberately trying to break away from Xing Wudao. When he finally managed to break away, he felt a little uneasy. The effect he wanted was to isolate Xing Wudao.
Outside the battlefield, it is up to you to influence the entire battle situation, rather than the two of them being separated inside the battlefield. In this way, you can threaten Skynet, and Xing Wudao can also threaten Emperor Soul.
When Yu Wenhong cautiously approached, Xing Wudao also frowned. Seeing the looming appearance of the old man, he was really worried that a scene similar to that of that day would happen. If this was really the case, he would have to do it.
Became a sinner.
Whoosh! The wind became particularly forward. The wind was so fast and the snow was so heavy that it almost made Xing Wudao unable to open his eyes. He secretly cursed the damn weather in his heart, while cautiously approaching the front, his vigilance soared to the maximum.
I was afraid that an iron whip would suddenly come from the front.
Suddenly, Xing Wudao's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously stepped forward, slashing forward with the giant knife in his hand. Because a shadow of a person appeared in that position, vaguely as if standing with his back to him, standing motionless.
If it were other members of Emperor Soul, they should be in a fierce battle. They looked like they were alert and searching. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yu Wenhong?
But... just after taking a few steps, the figure disappeared strangely, as if it was blown away by the wind and snow... gone...
Huh? Xing Wudao was a little surprised, and he was even more vigilant, keenly aware of the danger. As for where the feeling of danger came from, he couldn't tell clearly, and he didn't have time to think about it.
The wind seemed to have weakened a little, and the shadows of the fierce fighting around him gradually became clearer, but for some reason, Xing Wudao's heart was heavy, as if there was something pressing there, and his eyes swept around one after another. Suddenly, the figure appeared again, and
Diagonally behind him, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xing Wudao's violent backlash, and the broadsword's slashes were still wide open and wide, with astonishing momentum.
But a strange phenomenon appeared again. The figure disappeared again, with the same strange scene. It was at this time that he vaguely saw an iron lift in the direction where the figure disappeared just now, about ten meters away from here.
The whipper is moving, but not here.
Is that Yu Wenhong??Who is this??!!
Xing Wudao's heart trembled for no reason, and the weak feeling of danger suddenly became stronger. He watched Yu Wenhong disappear in front of him, but the ghost-like shadow appeared again at the side and behind. I wonder if it was an illusion, Xing
Wu Dao felt that the other party's eyes were staring directly at him.