It seemed that at this moment, they had even forgotten to breathe, and they all stared blankly at Ye Wushuang.
What is a king?
This is!
No matter it was more than 20 years ago or more than 20 years later, Ye Wushuang is still so strong and invincible.
Long Yi was stepped on the chest by Ye Wushuang, his heart was twitching as he looked at the blood mist in the air.
He did not expect that these guards in the Forbidden City would be punched by Ye Wushuang.
"what to do?"
Long Yi was also a little desperate. He knew that after Ye Wushuang killed these guards, he would kill him next.
"I can't die. I am the lord of the Forbidden City. If I die, how will the Forbidden City lose its dignity?"
"When I get to the underworld, I won't have the face to see my ancestors."
"I must find a way to survive."
As soon as Long thought of this, he began to struggle desperately.
"ah……"
Long Yi roared, his long hair stood on end, his blood was like the river and the sea, and the bones in his body made a "rumbling" sound, like thousands of horses galloping.
At the same time, a towering black mist was released from his body.
Struggling hard.
However, Ye Wushuang's foot on his chest was like a sea-fixing needle that could not be shaken.
"Stop struggling, it's useless."
Ye Wushuang said calmly: "Although you are an immortal cultivator, you are as weak as an ant in front of me."
Weak as an ant?
When Long Yi heard this, his eyes burst into flames and veins popped up on his forehead.
He is the lord of the Forbidden City, a dignified and powerful cultivator of immortality, but it is intolerable that he is regarded as an ant by others.
"Ye Wushuang, do you really think that I can't kill you? Let me go if you have the guts."
boom!
Ye Wushuang kicked Fei Longyi.
Ye Wudi was shocked when he saw this and said hurriedly: "Brother, don't let Long Yi go..."
"It doesn't matter." Ye Wushuang looked at Long Yiyi: "Take out all the details of your Forbidden City. I, Ye Wushuang, will take them all."
"Ahem——"
Long Yi coughed up blood in his mouth, got up from the ground, and said grimly: "Ye Wushuang, since you are seeking death yourself, then I will do as you wish."
The voice fell.
With a "whoosh", Long Yi's body turned into a stream of light and suddenly returned to the main hall.
His behavior surprised everyone present.
"What does Long Yi want to do?"
"Isn't he trying to escape?"
"Wushuang, don't let Long Yi escape." War God reminded: "Once he escapes, there will be endless troubles. Be careful not to remove the roots, as the spring breeze will bring new growth."
"Don't worry, he can't run away." Ye Wushuang was very calm and stood still.
After a while.
"Boom!"
In the main hall, there was a shocking loud noise, like a beast coming out of its cage, which shocked people's hearts.
what happened?
Everyone unanimously focused their attention on the entrance of the hall without blinking.
About three minutes passed.
Long Yi walked out of the main hall.
At this time, he was wearing a golden battle armor and holding a golden sword. His whole body was as if he were made of gold, and he was extraordinary in martial arts.
Ye Wushuang's eyes stayed on the golden sword for two seconds and asked softly: "Zhenguo Sword?"
"You have some knowledge." Long Yi said proudly: "My ancestors relied on this sword to create the Forbidden City."
"Having this sword in my hand can triple my combat power."
"Ye Wushuang, I want to see if you can still be as arrogant as ever?"
There was no movement on Ye Wushuang's face.
"Long Yi, you are too weak. No matter whether you use the divine sword or other things, you can't change the outcome of the Forbidden City being destroyed today."
After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he took the lead and pressed out with one palm.
"Bang!"
The air exploded, and a huge force rushed towards Long Yiying as if it was about to cut through time and space.
"break!"
Long Yi pointed his sword at the sky, and in an instant, hundreds of bright sword lights erupted from the Zhenguo Sword.
Each one is about three feet long and extremely sharp.
"Crack!"
The power Ye Wushuang sent out was instantly shattered.
Long Yi smiled proudly and said: "Ye Wushuang, try being arrogant again!"
When the people from the wealthy family saw this scene, their eyes lit up. They saw hope from despair. They were all excited and secretly prayed to Long Yi to kill Ye Wushuang quickly.
"Long Yi, let me see the edge of Zhenguo Sword."
After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he flashed his body and arrived in front of Long Yi. He raised his hand and pressed Long Yi gently with his palm.
When Long Yi saw Ye Wushuang being so arrogant, he was furious.
"court death."
Clang!
The sword edge slashed towards Ye Wushuang's palm.
With a "dang" sound, Ye Wushuang's palm collided with the Zhenguo Sword, and then Long Yi stepped back.
Rub rub rub rub -
Long Yi took seven or eight steps back before he stabilized his body. He clearly felt that Ye Wushuang did not use all his strength.
At this moment, an exclamation came from the onlookers.
"Look, Ye Wushuang is injured."
Long Yi quickly raised his head and saw that Ye Wushuang's palm was bleeding.
Ye Wushuang was injured by Zhenguo Sword!
Long Yi was filled with confidence in an instant. Although he felt that Ye Wushuang did not use all his strength just now, but now, Ye Wushuang was finally injured, which allowed him to see the dawn of victory.
"Ye Wushuang, you are a master of swordsmanship. You can also use a sword. Otherwise, you will die in my hands soon." Long Yi said loudly.
Ye Qiu immediately stepped forward, handed the Imperial Sword to Ye Wushuang, and said, "Father, this is the Imperial Sword Chixiao. It should be able to block the edge of the Zhenguo Sword."
However, Ye Wushuang didn't even look at Emperor Jian and refused directly: "No need."
"I just wanted to test how sharp the Zhenguo Sword is."
"Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."
After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, the wound on his palm disappeared within a second, and his palm returned to its original state.
Everyone was shocked.
Ye Wushuang shouted: "Long Yi, come again."
"Kill!" Long Yi rushed over, and the Zhenguo Sword erupted into sword shadows in his hands. When the sword struck, the sky was filled with sword shadows.
Extremely scary.
Ye Wushuang turned a blind eye, stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, joined them together to form a sword, and struck the Zhenguo Sword.
boom!
Ye Wushuang's sword finger collided with the Zhenguo Sword, and the next second, the Zhenguo Sword broke inch by inch.
What?
Long Yi's face was full of horror. He could no longer care about his dignity and face, so he turned around and ran away.
Only then did Long Yi realize one thing: Ye Wushuang was invincible.
The only way to survive is to escape.
"You can't escape."
Ye Wushuang pressed out a palm from the air. Immediately, the dragon spit out blood and his golden armor shattered.
Then, Ye Wushuang swung his palms several times in a row, causing all the bones in Long Yi's body to break and his internal organs to shift. It was horrific.
Ye Wushuang controlled his power very well and did not kill Long Yi directly. He seemed to be deliberately brutalizing Long Yi.
Finally, Ye Wushuang kicked Fei Long Yi and raised his sword finger before Long Yi hit the ground.
"Long Yi, let's end it here!"
Ye Wushuang was about to swing his sword finger down when suddenly——
