There was a sudden shout from the parking lot, and everyone glanced over.【】
Ding Ling sat on the guardrail of the cliff and said leisurely and calmly: "Mao Renjie, what are you worried about? Let me ask you, do you both agree not to worry about life or death in this battle tonight?"
Mao Renjie did not hesitate: "A life and death battle, whoever dies will be unlucky!"
"What about you, Gao Yang?"
Gao Yang had been lurking in the mountains before, hiding all his aura, but he could always hear the voices below the mountains clearly.
He was surprised that this girl actually knew that he was not dead, and also knew that he was here early.
This has always been a confusion in his mind.
When she asked about it, he nodded immediately: "I initiated this decisive battle, and I agree."
Ding Ling chuckled: "That's OK. I've recorded what you both said just now. Life or death depends on your fate. You can fight to the death."
Mao Renjie snorted coldly, reached around his waist, and saw a soft sword clanging out of its sheath, shaking like a long snake. His arm shook, and the sword stretched into a straight line, pointing directly at Gao Yang: "What weapon are you using?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Gao Yang's mouth: "In a life-and-death battle, why do you need to ask more questions? Even if I don't have a weapon, I will have no complaints if I die in your hands."
You bastard, you are so stubborn even when you are about to die!
Mao Renjie's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stabbed with his sword. The moment he struck, a ball of blazing flames surged from the sword's edge, before it even touched Gao Yang.
He suddenly changed his attack, and when the sword was in the middle, he suddenly pointed at the sky and stabbed the ground.
For a moment, the flames turned from one to two, two to four, and four to eight. In an instant, they had intertwined into a network in the void, blocking Gao Yang's retreat.
At the same time, Mao Renjie's figure had disappeared on the spot, and his man and sword merged into a ball of angry dragon, falling from the sky and hitting Gao Yang directly.
The peak is dozens of meters above the parking lot. Everyone watching the battle from a distance can feel the scorching heat in the surrounding void.
One can imagine how much pressure Gao Yang was under at this moment.
Lu Qingfang's eyes were solemn, looking at the sword that looked like a giant dragon pressing down on top, and suddenly asked: "Uncle Ming, is this move the Flying Dragon in the Sky of Xuantian Sword Technique?"
Uncle Ming nodded: "Yes, many people think that using metallic spiritual power to perform the Xuantian Sword Technique is more domineering and unstoppable. In fact, fire-based spiritual power is no less impressive. The two Mao Renjie brothers use one weapon and one sword.
He has expertise, it seems that Mao Renjie’s reputation as a swordsman is well-deserved!”
Xuantian Sword Technique, Flying Dragon in the Sky?
Lu Qingfang's face became even heavier, as if she didn't know how to block Gao Yang's sword while he was deep in the flames.
If he had a sword in his hand, he might be able to fight, but with his bare hands, how could he stop him?
Originally, it was a dead end for a Panshan-level master to face a Guanyue-level master in the Shenzhao realm. The current situation made everyone think that Gao Yang was doomed.
The hands of Ma Yuan and others couldn't help but clenched into fists, their eyebrows were focused, and they didn't dare to take a breath. The face of Ding Ling, who had always been lively and playful, was now covered with a layer of faint worry.
Only Zhang Yunhe and others were extremely happy.
They seemed to have seen Gao Yang lying in a pool of blood with wounds all over his body and dying unwillingly.
However, the fierce flames completely engulfed Gao Yang, and after the sword light descending from the sky completely pierced down, a dazzling golden light suddenly exploded.
Like a small nuclear bomb, it exploded...
Everyone's eyes were blurred, and no one could see clearly what happened. Then the fierce flames were completely extinguished, and the golden light gradually dissipated.
Under the cold moonlight, the top of the mountain was in chaos.
After a long time, the dust dispersed, and everyone could vaguely see two figures. Gao Yang still seemed to be standing majestic, but there was an extra knife in his hand.
The black handle and the snow-white blade.
Mao Renjie, however, seemed to have been severely injured. He knelt down on one knee and stared at Gao Yang and the knife in his hand with a look of disbelief on his face.
Everyone watching this scene was very surprised.
Because everyone knows that Mao Renjie's strength far exceeds that of Gao Yang, and it is two levels higher.
But Gao Yang actually hit Mao Renjie away with one blow in full view of everyone.
This is simply unbelievable.
Mao Renjie stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, put his hands on the ground and stood up, frowning and said: "Is this the legendary magic sword Zhuri?"
The magic sword chases the sun!
The people below immediately became excited because too many people had heard rumors about this knife. It was already a legend more than two hundred years ago.
Uncle Ming said in a low voice at this time: "I wonder how Gao Yang dared to challenge Mao Renjie so confidently. It turns out that he actually got the magic sword Zhuri. It seems that it's hard to say who will win in this battle tonight."
Lu Qingfang was very surprised when she saw the artifact, but she was also happy for Gao Yang.
After all, with this knife, Gao Yang has the strength to fight Mao Renjie.
However, she was still a little worried: "Uncle Ming, you said it's still unclear who will win. Could it be that the Sun-Chasing Sword can't help Gao Yang become invincible?"
Uncle Ming shook his head: "It's hard to say. Although the Divine Sword Zhuri is powerful, its power can only be fully exerted by people of the same level. After all, Gao Yang only has Panshan-level strength and limited abilities, so what the Divine Sword Zhuri brings to him is
The bonus is limited. If you want to defeat Mao Renjie beyond two levels, the hope is not very high, but it may not be impossible. It depends on which side God is on."
While they were talking, Zhang Yunhe's side also exploded. Everyone looked embarrassed. Li Tao and others were worried that the situation would change.
However, Zhang Yunhe seemed to be very sure, and said with sinister eyes: "Don't worry, Gao Yang will definitely not be able to run away this time. When the time comes, the Divine Sword Zhuri will be mine."
Gao Yang on the top of the mountain didn't care what the people below said, he just looked at Mao Renjie casually: "You're right, this is the Sun-Chasing Sword that your brother is trying to grab with all his life. It's a pity that the genius is a treasure, and the virtuous man
Juzhi, Mao Renchao is not worthy of having such a bad character, so I used this knife to destroy him, and now I will use this knife to send you for a walk in the underworld!"
"ignorance!"
Mao Renjie shouted low, and his momentum suddenly became strong. The injury just now seemed like a piece of cake to him. The fire in his eyes shone, and with the three-foot green peak in his hand, he launched another attack.
This time I was on guard when I drew my sword. When the sword tip flickered, sword flowers danced all over the sky.
This move is exactly the Tiannu Sanhua of Xuantian Sword Technique.
The sword light fell from the sky vertically and horizontally, whizzing like raindrops and heading towards Gao Yang. Gao Yang used his water spirit power to block it with his sword, but the fierce attack was almost unstoppable.
Bang bang bang, the sword light and the blade collided violently in the void, and a series of sparks burst out, dazzling everyone who saw it!
The sword flowers gradually dispersed, and when the last sword flower collapsed, Gao Yang was hit in the chest.
With a bang, the blood flower exploded, and Gao Yang flew out directly.
Bang, landed!
Gao Yang fell into a miserable state and was so miserable that Ma Yuan and others felt their hearts skip a beat and rushed forward. Upon seeing this, Zhang Yunhe immediately called to Li Tao and others to stop them and said coldly: "A fair fight, do you want to break the rules?"
Wang Qi knew that what he said was right. If the three of him rushed forward, the situation would be even more chaotic. Not only would they not be able to save Gao Yang, but they would also be blamed!
So Wang Qi simply shouted: "Lao Gao, stop showing off and admit defeat!"
Lu Qingfang actually wanted to shout like this, so that Uncle Ming would have a chance to stop Mao Renjie from killing him.
But Gao Yang obviously had no intention of admitting defeat.
Mao Renjie had no intention of giving him a chance to admit defeat: "Gao Yang, being able to die by my sword is considered a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes. Go to hell."
The words fell out, and Mao Renjie's figure suddenly flashed from several directions in the void.
Under the moonlight, Mao Renjie seemed to have turned into four or five clones. It was impossible to figure out his position, but in an instant, all the figures faded.
Instead, directly opposite Gao Yang, a true form was revealed, and the sword light shone with a cold light, piercing Gao Yang's heart.
When everyone saw this scene, they all exclaimed: "Shadow Thorn!"
Lu Qingfang was even more pale because she knew that the Shadow Thorn was the killing move in the Xuantian Sword Technique. One person could create countless clones. Of course, these were all illusions.
The real attack is hidden in one of them.
It's as if there are many shadows killing the enemy with you, but the one who really kills the enemy is yourself.
Although this principle may not be profound, the power of Shadow Thorn is that it makes the enemy unpredictable. Every shadow may become its true form before it fades away.
This move is regarded as a unique sword skill in the entire Xuantian Sect.
If Mao Renjie hadn't been Mao Fei's son, he wouldn't be qualified to practice. Of course, even if he was qualified to practice, it wouldn't be something that ordinary people could practice at will.
Therefore, Mao Renjie's achievements today are not only due to the accumulation of family resources, but also his own qualifications and understanding.
At this moment, a sword had almost hit Gao Yang.
At this time, no one had time to rescue him, and almost everyone thought that Gao Yang was dead.
But suddenly, a stream of milky white water quickly wrapped around Gao Yang's body, and the sword thrust through it. Gao Yang's people actually turned along the current.
The speed of that turn was not weaker than the speed of Mao Renjie's long sword.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. No one knew how Gao Yang did it just now. No, there was someone present who saw something fishy.
This person was Uncle Ming next to Lu Qingfang. He immediately exclaimed: "Genius, really a genius!"
Lu Qingfang didn't know what was going on, so she immediately asked: "What's going on, Uncle Ming?"
Uncle Ming said solemnly: "Gao Yang's strength seems to be at the Panshan level, but in fact, his realm is already at the level of improvement. His speed performance just now is definitely at the Shenzhao realm. When fighting, he inspires himself to break through. This is not only
It requires extreme talent and even more perseverance, but..."
Speaking of this, he frowned, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.
Lu Qingfang immediately asked: "Uncle Ming, what about it?"
At the moment of speaking, Gao Yang had already dodged seven attacks from Mao Renjie's rage.
Uncle Ming took a deep breath: "Look at the speed at which he is evading at this moment, it is like flowing water, without any hindrance, and without any reluctance. I guess that his strength at this moment is no longer at the level of consciousness, and is probably already at the level of observation."