"Hanguang Tiger, use all your strength to seize life!" Huangfu Qingming finally became furious with fighting spirit.
At this time, the god of the Huangpu family finally lost his calm and ice-like temperament at the beginning. The heavenly sword was huge and powerful, unleashing a terrifying murderous intention. The sharp sword drill penetrated the blockade of the fire knife and protected the world in the snow front.
There were terrible sword marks left on the body of the god.
"Ah haha ahha, Huangfu Qingming, what a pity, your heaven-defying sword can't kill me!" Amidst the crazy laughter, the Hanguang Tiger Sword style changed, and he no longer pursued defense, and launched a lose-lose weapon.
In the sword move, when he was pierced by the sword light, the fire knife passed by, leaving a shocking scar on Huangfu Qingming's shoulder.
With the contracted beast to bear and share the injuries, Hanguang Tiger can quickly recover at any time and still maintain its combat power.
However, Huangfu Qingming, who is a member of the body weapon deity lineage, cannot transfer injuries like the Hanguang Tiger. Once injured, his combat effectiveness will be weakened.
"Hahaha, Huangfu Qingming, you should be the one to steal your life, hahaha!"
Amidst the crazy laughter, Hanguang Tiger fought hard with his sword, completely hurting both sides. Although his whole body was soon covered with sword marks like a bloody man, they were quickly passed on to the Flame Bear, and he still maintained his fighting power.
The result of his desperate efforts was to leave five or six scars on Huangfu Qingming's body.
Huangfu Qingming's shoulders, arms, and legs were seriously injured. The sword energy of the power of flames filled the wounds, constantly invading his fighting energy channel, and there was a faint sign that the heavenly energy was not functioning smoothly.
potential.
"One move determines the outcome, the last sword!"
Huangfu Qingming struck out with his sword and forced the Hanguang Tiger away. He quickly retreated a hundred meters and stood in the void. The Heavenly Sword in his hand turned sharply, making bursts of sound of breaking through the air. Green light streamed from the blade of the Heavenly Sword.
Continuously escaping, the Heavenly Sword soon began to spin like a hurricane in front of him as Huangfu Qingming's hands activated the sword technique.
"Three Heaven-defying Styles...Destroy the Heavens!!!"
Invisible and stateless cyan aura spread out from Huangfu Qingming's body. The sky and the earth changed, thunder and green light appeared, and the clouds in the sky began to gather around Huangfu Qingming's body like a whirlpool. A wave of
The light gray sky pillar clouds stirred the heaven and earth, and Huangfu Qingming's sword power seemed to communicate with the sky.
The green mist flickered, Huangfu Qingming gently stretched out his hand and grasped the crazily rotating Heavenly Sword, and a faint phantom voice floated out: "Selfless and no desire, no self, no self, forget yourself and save the sword... Go to the Heaven-Slaying Head!!"
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The Wentian Sword was gently swung out, and the green mist filled the air like mist.
The cold light tiger was the first to be sprayed by the mist. Although it had been resisted by crazy luck, it was unable to struggle at all. It spurted blood and flew away. The huge flame beast at his feet, which was as big as a mountain, the Flame Bear, was shrouded in green mist.
, let out a roar of crazy fear, struggled desperately, but in the end, like a deflated balloon, the huge body exploded, and blood rained all over the sky and bones splashed and fell.
"Ah, Flame Bear..." Hanguang Tiger was horrified.
The third form of the Heavenly Sword, Killing the Sky, killed the tenth-level Heavenly Beast Flame Bear with one sword, which was equivalent to killing more than half of the strength of the Hanguang Tiger.
Once the Flame Bear dies, the outcome is decided.
The Hanguang Tiger was seriously injured because of Zhu Tian, and could no longer fight against Huangfu Qingming. The resolution of the battle between the gods has been decided. The young masters of the Central Continent watching the battle below, although they were in great embarrassment, could not help but forget their feelings at this moment.
cheer……
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred again
call out!
A ray of silver sword light cut through the void, fleeting like a meteor, instantly piercing the void and piercing the right chest of Huangfu Qingming, who was slightly weak after using a super special move like Zhutian, and blood shot out in the air.
Opening, Huangfu Qingming's figure shook and was about to fall from the sky.
The sudden change caused everyone watching the battle to be completely stunned and unable to react in time.
Because the person who drew the sword was surprisingly the world's best master of Olympus, Trakor.
This extremely strong gorilla-like figure suddenly stood up from the bench he had been sitting on. His height of two meters and three meters gave people a huge sense of oppression. The handle in his hand was only as thick as a thumb but almost
The streaks of silver light on the two-meter-long bright silver rapier are shaking slightly in a strange pattern. Every time it shakes, a wisp of silver light arc as bright as a meteor cuts through the sky, heading towards the person in the mid-air.
Huangfu Qingming slashed away.
"What are you doing?"
"Damn it! How dare you interfere in the battle between gods?"
"Ah, Lord Huangfu Qingming is injured..."
Everyone watching the battle on the empty lawn was filled with exclamations of surprise. No one expected that at the moment when the emperor Qingming of the Central Continent was about to win the battle, Trakor, one of the distinguished guests watching the battle, would brazenly launch a sneak attack.
This is something that is simply intolerable in a war between gods. Participating in a duel between two world-protecting gods is tantamount to contempt for the dignity and honor of a world. And today, Trakol's action is tantamount to the outbreak of war.
As long as the news spreads, the world of Middle-earth will definitely declare war on the world of Olympus.
In the three thousand worlds, there is no world that will remain indifferent when the world-protecting gods are attacked by surprise.
"Humph!" A still calm cold snort came from the sky. Huangfu Qingming's injured body suddenly stabilized, and the Wentian Sword slashed down with his backhand, and a green sword light shot out, cutting continuously.
Thirty-three silver sword arcs struck in an instant.
The sword is violent and extremely sharp.
Trakor did not dare to take a hard hit, so he spun his body. His seemingly clumsy body avoided the green sword light with great dexterity. He stamped his feet on the ground, and with a bang, a deep pit appeared on the ground. The next moment,
, there was a flash between the silver flames, electric light and flint, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came, and Trakor's figure appeared in the mid-air within three meters in front of Huangfu Qingming.
The extremely strange silver slender sword danced crazily in his hand.
The sword is not like a sword, but more like a silver whip.
Amidst the whistling sound in the sky, the silver sword danced wildly like a silver snake, with extremely weird arc trajectories, covering Huangfu Qingming as he stabbed crazily, stabbing out hundreds of swords in an instant.
Huangfu Qingming's face was a little pale. He held his right chest with his left hand and held the Heavenly Sword tightly with his right hand. The huge sword did not move, but his body turned and flickered crazily, constantly changing postures. After each change, the giant sword
Like a shield, it firmly blocked the tip of the silver sword.
In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, shining like fireworks all over the sky.
"Ah hahaha, Huangfu Qingming, I told you, you must die today!"
On the other side, the frightened Snow Front World God Hanguang Hu laughed crazily. He looked at the flame bear that turned into a rain of blood under his feet. The beast's blood and bones began to turn into a blazing flame, which seemed to be able to melt everything.
, the smile on Hanguang Hu's face became ferocious and crazy, his eyes swept across the group of people watching the battle below, and suddenly shouted: "Take action quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, the mutation reappeared
Obak, who was watching the battle on the stone bench of Da Ma Jin Dao Ground, suddenly stood up. The armor plates of his black iron-blooded armor clattered with a metallic sound. It was as if thousands of troops appeared on the sword peak in an instant.
The iron-blooded energy that arouses fear rises into the sky. This is the unique killing energy gathered by a famous general after countless years of battlefield conquests. It is like a demon, with an aura that is difficult for ordinary people with destiny to compete with.
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boom!
Obak pulled out the long knife from his waist and slashed it out. A piece of blood forty or fifty meters long cut through the sky.
This sword light contained the unique murderous intent of the battlefield, and its target was the Central Continent World's Heavenly God Huangfu Qingming who was still undefeated in a two-on-one battle in mid-air.
boom!
Huangfu Qingming took the sword forcefully, and his body was knocked forty or fifty meters away in mid-air...
No one thought that a famous general who had been silent as a mountain and gave people a sense of trust would actually abandon the honor of being a respected general that he had accumulated for countless years and brazenly attack a god who was in the middle of a battle between gods...
At this moment, Obak's hand that drew the sword did not tremble at all, it was extremely firm!
"You...damn it, damn it! Die!"
Until this moment, Ye Fan finally reacted from the huge shock. He no longer bothered to hide any strength. He used his hands to explore in the air. Two heavenly magic weapon fairy treasure gourds and five elements wheels appeared in the flickering flames.
In his hands, a gourd and a five-element wheel turned into a crazy energy storm.
Two colors of energy, one gold and one red, seemed to tear apart the void, twisting together like two long dragons and roaring towards Oback!
"Go back!" The four black-armored guards behind Obak drew their swords in unison, and the four swords glowed with black and red flames and struck towards Ye Fan.
Ding ding ding ding!
Amidst a series of deafening sword clashes, the four long knives were all broken into two pieces, two flames of light, one gold and one red, flashed, and three human heads rose into the sky.
Facing the furious Ye Fan, the guards had no power to resist at all. In one move, three corpses lay on the ground. Among the four guards, only the one with wheat complexion was extremely beautiful.
The guard was far more powerful than the three companions around him. At the critical moment, he was pulled by Obak again and escaped from the sword kiss.
Ye Fan, who was furious, struck out with one move and bullied him again.
Whoosh whoosh!
Three blue rays of light shine.
In the distance, Huang Kun, the twelfth Taibao under Qingming Seat in Huangpu, set up an arrow. The air suddenly became cold. Three arrows were arranged in a zigzag shape, grazing Ye Fan's ears and head, and shot past.
The latter arrived first, shooting mercilessly at Obak's heart, throat and other vital parts.
Huang Kun and Ye Fan absolutely cooperated perfectly. When his arrow arrived, Ye Fan's Five Elements Wheel also pointed directly at Obake's heart in an instant.
The face of Raymond World's famous general did not change. He slashed with a knife in his hand, and three long arrows flew away between the lightning and flint. However, at the same time, the blade of the long knife was filled with severe cold air, and even Oback's arm
A green frosty air also began to spread above the ground.
"kindness?"
Obak raised his white eyebrows, as if he was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that Huang Kun's arrow contained such a strange cold air. His right arm was stiff, and he grabbed the long knife with his left hand from the hand of the female guard who had just been rescued behind him. His wrist was shaken and he didn't have time to say anything.
The ground blocked Ye Fan's incoming Five Elements Wheel.
boom!
The horrifying shock wave spread. Obak stood unsteadily and flew back quickly while sticking to the ground. At the same time, Ye Fan's steps also became shaky and he took two steps back.
"This old guy is actually a god."
Ye Fan judged his opponent's martial arts cultivation level in an instant.
Although I was slightly surprised that a military general from another world was so powerful, while I was worried about Huangfu Qingming's safety, my fighting spirit surged in my heart. I looked up at Huangfu Qingming who was fighting one against two in the air, knowing that if he would defeat Ao
With Buck entangled, Huangfu Qingming should be able to kill his opponent and feel a little more at ease.
Ye Fan was about to turn his head and tell the rest of the Huangpu family to stay away so as not to be affected, but at this moment, for some unknown reason, his eyes suddenly focused on Han Zifeng in the United World.
This stunningly handsome and romantic man, served by four stunning maids, was gently holding a wine bottle and looking at Huangfu Qingming and others who were fighting fiercely in the sky with a half-smile.
"The envoys from three different worlds came to watch the battle. Now that Trakor and Obak have taken action, who can guarantee that this guy will not take action?"
Ye Fan was shocked and thought of this problem in an instant.
At the same time, a chuckle rang in everyone's ears, and they saw Han Zifeng raising his head and drinking the nectar in the golden bottle, then suddenly throwing away the bottle, and grabbing a dark black wine stick stuck on the ground in front of him with his backhand.
With the magic wand, a series of mysterious and melodious chants came out quickly from his mouth, and golden magic runes emerged from the air, surrounding him, a gleam of light, and terrifying magical pressure followed.
Personally, I even find it difficult to breathe.
Sure enough... I'm going to take action!
Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he immediately became anxious. From this magic wave, he could clearly sense that Han Zifeng's strength had vaguely risen to the level of a god.
Moreover, the magic he prepared is obviously a very terrifying level of forbidden magic. Once it is used, it is unknown what impact it will have on the battle situation. Although Huangfu Qingming's cultivation is amazing, he was injured at this time, and he fought continuously, which was against the sky before.
The three movements consume a lot of power and punishment...
Why does this happen?
Since the three different worlds were people who had passed through the Central Continent world and were allowed to come to watch the battle, why did they all attack and kill Huangfu Qingming?
Why is this happening?
Incomprehensible mysteries that cannot be described by common sense flashed through Ye Fan's mind in an instant, but these thoughts became the only thought after 0.01 seconds.
Han Feng's magic chant must be interrupted and he cannot be allowed to complete the magic.
However, before Ye Fan could take any action, someone had already thought of realizing this idea for him...