The leader of the Dongyang Sect waved his hand and displayed a sword light, which shattered Jiang Yue's fist power. However, what awaited him would be a sky full of fist power, which seemed to be an ocean composed of endless flame fist power, floating in the air.
It pours down, the roar is deafening, and the majestic fist force makes even the space tremble!
After other Qiankun realm monks withstood the attack of the flame halo, they immediately rushed to support. Many sword lights slashed at Jiang Yue, but Jiang Yue didn't stop him at all. He just kept waving his fists, with endless fist shadows.
It crashed down, as if life and death were no longer a concern.
Boom boom boom!
The roaring sound kept coming, and Jiang Yue had been exposed to countless sword rays. The armor transformed by Zi Yan had already been blasted with countless cracks. The sword light all over the sky left countless scratches on the Zi Yan armor.
There were traces of him. But Jiang Yue still didn't give up, as if he had identified the master of Dongyang Sect, he continued to bombard him.
In an instant, the battle has reached a fever pitch, and life and death can be determined in an instant.
"Dongyang, suffer death!" Jiang Yue's momentum surged again. With two fingers moving, an extremely condensed sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a three-foot-long sword. It looked dazzling.
In an instant, it brought great pressure to the master of Dongyang Sect.
At the same time, the surrounding Qiankun realm monks also launched powerful attacks one after another.
Jiang Yue looked more solemnly at the Dongyang Sect Master, and the sword light suddenly escaped into the void. The next moment, it appeared on the Dongyang Sect Master's head, and then slashed him down instantly!
The attacks from the monks in the surrounding Qiankun realm have arrived. Jiang Yue still did not move, still controlling the sword, as if he really wanted to die with the Dongyang Sect Master. The cold killing intent filled the Dongyang Sect Master's heart with chills. He did not want to die.
, really didn’t want to die, so he retreated.
In an instant, a gap appeared in the perfect encirclement.
The wings of the fire spirit under Jiang Yue's feet shook, and his figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he rushed out of the encirclement!
"No, stop him quickly!"
The monks around were shocked. They knew very well that if Jiang Yue really escaped, they would be in dire straits in the future!
The face of Dongyang Sect Master was ashen. He did not expect that in a single thought, Jiang Yue would rush out of the encirclement and besieged by dozens of Qiankun Realm monks! But just now, Jiang Yue's fearless look really made him feel...
Such fear!
"Can't stay, absolutely can't stay!" A sinister look flashed in the eyes of the Dongyang Clan Master. At the same time, there was a palm-sized sword in his hand. It was completely transparent and covered with mysterious runes. This was the Dongyang Clan.
One of his trump cards, the Dongyang Sword Disk, is a sword disc made by monks in the Wanxiang Realm. It is extremely powerful!
Although he was deeply reluctant to give up, the leader of the Dongyang Sect could not care less at this time. A ferocious smile flashed across his face, and then he said, "Jiang Yue, today is your day of death! Just accept your fate!" As he said,
With a wave of his hand, the Dongyang Sword Disk suddenly appeared.
In an instant, an extremely dazzling light appeared in the air. In an instant, the huge pressure suddenly appeared, which shocked the monks present!
The master of the Dongyang Sect looked at the shocked expressions of the monks around him with satisfaction. Then he saw the Dongyang Sword Disk's light disappearing and instantly turned into a sharp sword several meters long.
In a flash, with unparalleled power, he slashed at Jiang Yue, reaching his peak speed.