Ye Tian swept out with his sword, and the sword light turned into light waves to meet the incoming sword energy.
boom!
Ye Tian's sword energy shattered at the first touch, but the opponent's sword energy still struck like a powerful sword.
"Eighth level high-grade martial arts?"
Ye Tian activated the red gold sword with all his strength, and the high-grade soul weapon exploded completely, spitting out dazzling red and golden light.
He resisted with his sword.
The sword energy struck the red gold sword, and the sword energy exploded. Ye Tian was so shocked that his arm went numb and he flew backwards.
A man wearing a brown robe appeared in Ye Tian's sight. Although he still didn't recognize him, Ye Tian had already guessed his identity.
The Northern King of Lan Kingdom, Yu Gefei’s father, Yu Jing!
"It's not enough for a strong man with the ninth level of Daoji to kill me. He also has to add a strong man with the seventh level of Daoji. He really thinks highly of me!" Ye Tian said sarcastically.
"You little thief Ye Tian, if you kill my child, I will take your head today!" Yu Jing pointed at Ye Tian from afar, with murderous intent.
"Another one here to avenge his son." Ye Tian curled his lips with disdain and said with a sneer: "But, we don't even know who the murderer is. You two fathers are really sad."
"You are the murderer!"
boom!
Lian Yuan thrust out the spear in his hand, and a huge black python emerged from his spear, roaring towards Ye Tian.
The terrifying momentum was earth-shattering.
Even though he was dozens of miles away, Ye Tian felt the overwhelming pressure.
Eighth level high-grade martial arts!
"cut!"
Yu Jing shouted loudly, holding the sword in both hands and quickly spinning it down, slashing down with the force of the sword that went up to the sky and into the earth.
It's still an eighth-level high-grade martial skill.
One after the other, it can be called a sure blow.
Any person with the sixth level of Daoji would be in despair when faced with such a situation.
In the blink of an eye, the two martial arts collided with Ye Tian one after another, and exploded one after another, forming a terrifying energy storm that swept across the world.
Everything within a hundred miles radius was destroyed.
Lian Yuan and Yu Jing stopped their hands at the same time and looked at the center of the surging energy.
At this time, Ye Tian was already wrapped in an energy storm, and even they couldn't see the specific situation clearly.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Ye Tian to survive under the attack of two eighth-level high-grade martial arts.
Lian Yuan and Yu Jing frowned at the same time, feeling a little strange.
Facing their killing moves, Ye Tian actually did not dodge or block them.
It seemed that he had given up resistance in despair.
But, is Ye Tian such a person who can be easily captured?
Obviously not.
boom!
Suddenly, an energy storm exploded from the center, and a figure struck Yu Jing like a meteor across the sky.
Yu Jing was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly raised his sword to kill.
However, the mutation was too rapid, and he no longer had time to display the eighth-level high-grade martial arts, so he could only use the sword in his hand as much as possible.
Boom!
A fist hit Yu Jing's sword hard, and the sword, which was a top-grade soul weapon, shattered into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, there was another punch.
Bang!
The fist hit Yu Jing's chest hard.
Yu Jing's clothes were blown to pieces, his chest was dented, and he screamed and flew backwards.
While flying upside down, loud noises continued to come from his body, and all the bones in his body were shattered in an instant.
A terrifying force raged crazily within his body.
"ah!"
Yu Jing screamed and fell from the air, smashing through a mountain before stopping. His whole body was like mud and he could not move.
Even though his physical body has reached the fourth stage of energy and blood like a sea, and he can heal his injuries on his own, the speed of self-healing cannot be compared with the speed of destruction.
"You dare to come and kill me even if you are only at the seventh level of Daoji. You are simply looking for death!"
A cold and stern voice sounded, making both Lian Yuan and Yu Jing tremble with fear.
These words came from the mouth of a person with the sixth level of Dao Ji. How funny they are.
But now, none of them can laugh.
In the void, a handsome and handsome young man stood in the sky.
His body surface is covered with a milky white shield, and the white light is like running water, mixed with countless mysterious and mysterious formations.
He had just been bombarded by two eighth-level high-grade martial arts, but he was not injured at all.
"Low-grade magic weapon-level defensive clothing!" Lian Yuan's face changed slightly.
"You still have some eyesight!" Ye Tian chuckled and his eyes instantly became sharp.
"You can stay too!"
Ye Tian's body moved and turned into a meteor directly hitting Lian Yuan.
Dangdangdang...
The two engaged in a crazy handover and scuffle again.
This time, Ye Tian has a powerful magic weapon to protect his body, and he is invincible. He does not care about defense, but only attacks.
Lian Yuan was forced to retreat again and again.
laugh!
Ye Tian swung his sword towards Lian Yuan's feet, and the sword energy cut through his trousers, leaving two sword marks that were deep enough to show the bone.
Bang!
Lian Yuan's spear hit Ye Tian's left arm, and the terrifying force was easily resolved by the shield.
Trade injury for injury!
Although Lian Yuan's physical body was full of vitality and blood, his injuries healed in an instant.
But every time he repairs an injury, his blood will be consumed.
If things go on like this, he will be tortured to death.
However, Lian Yuan did not panic at all, and fought with Ye Tian as much as he could, exchanging injuries for injuries.
The two quickly exchanged thousands of moves. Although the close combat was not as majestic as the long-range martial arts bombardment, it was still extremely dangerous.
Ye Tian left hundreds of wounds on Lian Yuan's body, but Lian Yuan did not hurt a hair on Ye Tian's body.
laugh!
Ye Tian slashed Lian Yuan's arm with his sword again. This time Lian Yuan's arm was almost severed by Ye Tian, but the terrible wound healed not long after.
Even Yu Jing, who was seriously injured by Ye Tian, regained his mobility at this time.
This is the horror of Qi and blood like a sea.
Without absolute crushing strength, killing such a person would undoubtedly be more difficult than reaching the sky.
It's already difficult to kill someone whose body is indestructible, but it's a hundred times harder to kill someone whose body is like a sea of qi and blood.
"If I use the formation on the Jade Silkworm Soft Armor or the Storm Conch, I should be able to kill them both!"
Ye Tian thought about it over and over, but finally chose to endure it.
When he and Lian Yuan separated again, they left decisively.
At this time, the border armies of Yu State and Yue State were alerted, but they did not dare to approach at all.
For Ye Tian and other powerful men of his level to fight against each other, it was like a fight between gods, and approaching them would mean seeking death.
Lian Yuan looked at the direction Ye Tian was leaving with a gloomy look and did not pursue him.
Ye Tian had a low-grade magic weapon to protect his body, so he couldn't hurt a single hair on Ye Tian's body.
But he was not worried about Ye Tian escaping.
Yu Jing slowly flew to Lian Yuan's side, very defeated, and said with hatred: "Sure enough, with our strength, we can no longer kill this little thief!"
He was almost beaten to death by Ye Tian's punch. Now he is surviving a disaster and feels deeply powerless.
"Don't be sad. At least we have pushed that little thief to his limit. Let's wait for Master to take action. He will definitely die if Master takes action!" Yu Jing said with confidence.
He helped Yu Jing fly into a mountain peak and began to heal his wounds, ignoring Ye Tian.