Although Zhu Tao's injuries have not recovered, he is a martial artist after all. Even if he cannot display the peak strength of a martial artist, his sword strike cannot be ignored. An ordinary warrior wants to resist it.
It's almost impossible.
Hula.
As the strong wind roared, the sharp palm sword shot out from Zhu Tao's hand. It shook in the air. While it continued to be huge and sharp, the terrifying momentum violently pressed towards Ye Yun. Ye Yun's body was under this momentum.
When he came down, he immediately sank and his feet fell directly into the ground.
And this is just the momentum of the attack. From this we can see how terrifying this sword is.
…
An ordinary warrior might have been so frightened that his legs were weak, but Ye Yun's expression did not move at all. He raised his gaze and looked at the palm knife that was constantly enlarging in his eye hole. Not only did he not dodge, but he slightly
He nodded and said with emotion, "The martial artist is indeed worthy of being a martial artist. Even if a martial artist wants to resist a random blow, it is somewhat impossible."
He said this, but he remained motionless, as if he thought that such an attack could not hurt him at all, or that he seemed to be imprisoned under the momentum of Zhu Tao's palm sword. The only thing that could be done was to
Just watch the palm knife fall.
…
Ye Yun's performance was beyond Zhu Tao's expectations. After being stunned for a moment, he was immediately overjoyed and looked at Ye Yun with eyes full of ridicule.
Originally, he planned to strike at random and then start to escape quickly. No matter what, this guy had a spiritual treasure, so he still had to be careful.
But now, when he saw Ye Yun indifferent, standing there stupidly, waiting to be killed by him, he immediately changed his mind about running away, and even the greed in his heart emerged again.
There are definitely a lot of good things in Ye Yun's body. He has already thought of this. Among other things, those high-grade medicinal materials and air-piercing martial arts are the things that are coveted, and everyone will be greedy.
Of course, he was no exception. The reason why he planned to escape was because he was afraid of Ye Yun's methods. In addition, he was injured, so he didn't want to cause trouble.
At this time, Ye Yun did not dodge or resist under his attack. His worry disappeared. Instead, he was confident that he could seriously injure Ye Yun. Once Ye Yun was seriously injured, he would be sure to kill Ye Yun.
Kill.
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, but he still didn't make a violent move. He had already experienced Ye Yun's government and scheming. He was definitely not a simple person. Maybe there was a deceit in it.
After understanding this, Zhu Tao just looked at Ye Yun, wanting to see what tricks this guy was playing. If there was really a conspiracy and he felt bad, he could leave quickly. If not, he would use his most powerful martial arts.
Kill Ye Yun directly.
As his thoughts flashed rapidly, Zhu Tao's eyes narrowed, and the terrifying palm sword he fired struck down at Ye Yun like lightning. In an instant, he was approaching Ye Yun.
At this point, Zhu Tao's eyes flickered. Now, he no longer cares about Ye Yun's conspiracy. It is already too late to dodge or resist his sword, and this is his chance.
"drink,"
Zhu Tao roared and stomped the ground violently. When the muffled sound was heard, countless dust rose up from the room and appeared in front of him. His Wu Yuan was rioting. Without waiting for the dust to fall, he used his hands to
Spin, and finally clenched, the dust changed strangely, forming a fist as big as a person, with a terrifying attack aura, and he pushed it out fiercely, "Let you see my Shura Fist,"
As soon as he finished speaking, this huge fist whizzed away in the air. Wherever it passed, a ditch appeared on the ground. It even arrived first and directly caught up with the palm knife he fired before.
The two attacks could be said to have struck Ye Yun in unison.
A victorious and happy smile appeared on Zhu Tao's lips. He did not dare to say that this move could kill a martial artist, but there was absolutely no chance for a martial artist to survive, not even Ye Yun.
However, for the sake of safety, he took a step forward and rushed out. A big knife appeared in his hand and slashed at Ye Yun.
…
"call,"
Just when Zhu Tao thought that Ye Yun was bound to die under his series of attacks, Ye Yun let out a long breath, and immediately raised a pair of dark eyes, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. After glancing at Zhu Tao who was coming towards him, he slowly raised his palm, placed it between his eyebrows, and muttered something silently.
Seeing Ye Yun's playful look, Zhu Tao felt a hole in his heart, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously, which made him frown, raise his steps and pause in the air with the big knife in his hand.
He has certainly experienced a lot to get to this point, and he is especially sensitive to his own intuition. Now that Ye Yun glanced at him, he felt a chill in his heart. This was completely in the rhythm of a crisis.
Thinking of this, his face changed, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and he began to retreat, even planning to run away.
Suddenly, he found that the young man in front of him was very scary, as if he was just waiting for him to rush forward.
…
It was too late, but it was so fast. When Ye Yun raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, it was just a thought. But now, Zhu Tao had just started to retreat, but Ye Yun put down the big hand that was pressed between his eyebrows.
Lifting his gaze and looking at Zhu Tao who was about to retreat, Ye Yun sneered, his eyes flashing with a hint of real sword light. Immediately, he took a step forward and whispered in the air, "One calamity sword, destroy..."
call out.
A white sword light appeared on Ye Yun's fingertips and flashed out.
This sword light is very small, about the size of a finger. It looks inconspicuous and does not even have the slightest momentum. However, the air within a few meters around it solidified when this sword light appeared. Come down.
Zhu Tao, who was retreating, immediately felt his body sink under the solidification of the air, his speed slowed down, and the thought of being unable to resist arose in his heart.
As soon as such a thought came out, he was horrified and looked at Ye Yun dumbfounded. He couldn't understand that Ye Yun could actually launch such a terrifying attack.
However, he was not an ordinary person after all. When he was shocked, Wu Yuan also surged wildly, wanting to break free from the constraints brought by the sword light and escape. However, this was an idea after all, and it was over now.
The sword light fired by Ye Yun was as fast as lightning, and it instantly collided with the palm knife fired by Zhu Tao. At the same time as the explosion, there was a clicking sound, and the palm knife did not seem to resist, and it shattered instantly. , and the sword glow continued unabated, and it violently collided with the fist coming from behind.
boom.
The two attacks collided, causing a terrible explosion. The cracking sound was heard again. The huge fist still shattered, but the sword light the size of a finger was incomparable. It was as powerful as breaking bamboo and continued continuously. After crushing the two attacks, he shot towards Zhu Tao on the opposite side.
"What?" Zhu Tao's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he was scared to death. However, he was not an idiot when faced with the crisis. It was just that he wanted to move but it was too late, so he could only block the big knife in his chest on his chest.
Clang.
Just when Zhu Tao placed the sword across his chest, the sword light had already hit it, and a sound of fine iron intersecting sounded. Zhu Tao felt his hands go numb, and soon he recovered. He was overjoyed, thinking that he had resisted. Holding the sword light, he quickly took steps and shot out.
However, he just took one step and something didn't feel right. Not only did he have no strength in his body, but he found that he seemed to have stepped into the gate of hell.
Only then did he realize something, and he quickly raised the sword in his hand to take a look.
At this sight, his eyes narrowed wildly, because he found that there was a hole the size of a finger on his sword, and there were even traces of blood on it.
He spat with difficulty and looked down at his chest, only to find that a blood hole had appeared on his chest, and countless amounts of blood flowed down his body to the ground like water.
In an instant, his lower body was completely wet with blood. His eyes flickered with disbelief, and he turned to look at Ye Yun in horror. In the end, without speaking, he fell with a loud sound. On the ground, he didn't even have a chance to twitch, he was completely dead.
And at the moment of death, his eyes were also full of anger. If you look closely, you can see that his eyes were full of regret.
It's just that this regret only appeared when he died, how ironic it was.
…
Looking at Zhu Tao who could no longer die, Ye Yun was also stunned, with a hint of shock in his eyes. This sword light came out of the ancestral sword after he refined the spirit treasure and let the ancestral sword swallow it. A trace of sword light immediately hovered around his martial spirit.
Although there was only such a small ray of sword light, Ye Yun felt the terrifying attack power from above. He didn't know how much power it could exert, but he knew that it was definitely stronger than his five rocks. The stick's attack is even more powerful.
As for the name of the Yi Jie Sword, it was not Ye Yun who chose it, but when he saw the light of the sword, such a name appeared involuntarily. It seemed to be the effect of his Star Soul Art, and now it seems that, This name is very suitable.
The sword appears and is unstoppable.
With the sword light, Ye Yun had the confidence to kill the injured and exhausted Zhu Tao.
Of course, Ye Yun wanted to kill Zhu Tao with all his means and even suffered some injuries. However, who would have thought that this sword light would kill Zhu Tao like a torrent.
How could Ye Yun not be shocked? However, quite speaking, the excitement and excitement in his heart were even greater.
This sword light is definitely the ultimate killer weapon.
However, the consumption of this ghost thing is too great. He just used it, and almost all the martial energy was drained, and most of the soul was consumed, which shows how difficult it is to use it.
With a wry smile, Ye Yun put aside the matter of Jianmang, raised his face that looked pale due to excessive consumption, looked in the direction of Qinglin City, and said indifferently, "I, Ye Yun, are coming back..."
After saying that, Ye Yun put away Zhu Tao's storage bag, turned around and walked towards the sandy land behind him. Inside, he felt a familiar scent. If he guessed correctly, it was undoubtedly Feng Lao.
