Above the void, silvery white and deep blue bloomed with gorgeous light at the same time.
Liu Feng lightly stepped on the void with his toes, dispelling the momentum, and then kicked hard again, turning it into a stream of light that quickly struck at the Western Emperor who was filled with fighting energy.
Just when he was about to strike at the Western Emperor, Liu Feng suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already ducked behind the Western Emperor...
Looking at the Western Emperor with his back turned to him, Liu Feng sneered and shouted in his heart: "Double attack!"
Above the "Long Lock", the silver-white solid sword sword spurted out violently, making a sound of wind howling, and slashed towards the vest of the Empress of the West unceremoniously...
Sensing the tyrannical force behind him, the Western Emperor frowned and slashed back with the thick sword, which contained huge fighting spirit...
"Cang choking."
There was a crisp sound of steel clashing, accompanied by the jumping sparks.
The tyrannical impact from the broadsword made Xihuang take several steps back. However, when he stepped back, he held the broadsword tightly with both hands and fiercely slashed out several thick vindictive sword lights.
Liu Feng's route to continue attacking was blocked...
After stabilizing his body, the Western Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "As expected, just like what the Western Emperor said, you have a strange move that can suddenly increase your power."
Liu Feng glanced at him lightly, but did not answer the question. He tapped his toes in the air and directly raised his sword to attack again.
"Humph." Seeing the seemingly silent but arrogant Liu Feng, the Western Emperor snorted coldly. On the heavy sword in his hand, the surging fighting spirit spurted out again. He glanced at the man who was standing there with the corner of his eye.
The Western Emperor, who was fighting fiercely with the mirror image in the void, frowned with dissatisfaction. He said in a cold voice: "Xi Emperor, quickly deal with the mirror image, and then join forces to kill this young man..."
After receiving the message from the West Emperor, the West Emperor smiled helplessly in his heart and said: "I thought so too, but the speed of this ghost mirror image is so fast that I can only choose to play it slow and steady now.
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Although he thought so in his heart, Xihuang really started to use all his strength. On top of the dark spikes, the spiral fighting spirit drew strange arcs and attacked the vital points of the mirror image's body...
Stretching out the "Lock Lock", Mirror Image used the extremely fast sword speed to catch all the spikes that left afterimages in the void without falling to the ground. With a fierce flash of his body, he took out the last of the Western Emperor's sword.
The stab was dodged and he moved his steps slightly to the left, just in time to intercept the Xihuang's retreat. He raised the "Long Lock" high above his head and slashed down hard...
"Four times the attack!"
"Cang choking."
The crisp sound of weapons clashing sounded again, but this time after the sound, a figure quickly flew down from the void...
Looking in horror at the mirror image that was getting further and further away from the void. Xihuang's face turned pale for a moment, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out from his mouth, forming a small piece of blue blood in the sky.
fog……
The sound of wind whistling next to his ears made Xihuang understand that he was falling at a high speed. He turned around hard and faced the ground. He touched his lower abdomen with his palms, where he felt severe pain...
Holding the spikes tightly with both hands, the spiral fighting energy spurted out again, fiercely attacking the yellow dust ground that was getting closer and closer...
"Boom." On the battlefield, bursts of yellow dust were set off, rising into the sky...
With the help of this recoil force, Xihuang finally let go of his energy, his body rolled several times in the void, and stopped in mid-air with some shaking.
On the ground of the battlefield, because of the attack from the Western Emperor, a huge bottomless pit appeared in countless sights...
However, when they saw their commander's mighty display, the Siya soldiers did not burst into cheers, because even a fool could see that in the fight just now... it was the Western Emperor who was at a disadvantage, and in the end
Being slashed down from the void by the opponent...
Seemingly because of the silence of the countless sergeants, the ugly evil shark head of the Western Emperor turned livid, and the white teeth made a strange and angry sound between bites...
"Damn it, I don't believe that with my holy-level strength, I can still lose to a summoned "mirror image" of yours?" Xihuang gritted his teeth and shouted, looking down at his clothes that had turned into blue.
, stretched out his palm, and tore off the armor covering the outside. He looked at the ice silk armor that had been cut with a big hole. In his small pupils, there was a look of extreme heartache, and he gently pulled it away.
Pulled it off and carefully put it into the space ring. Without the cover of the ice silk armor, a ferocious blood scar suddenly appeared on the lower abdomen of the Western Emperor...
"You bastard, you dare to hurt me like this." Xihuang twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and stroked the scar with his palms emitting a faint blue light. After a while, the ferocious blood scar gradually healed.
Only a light red line mark was left...
After finishing all this, Emperor Xi raised his head and looked at the mirror image standing in mid-air. The ugly face was covered with iron lividity. His small eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed past.
Because of the heavy blow from the mirror just now, the hands of the Western Emperor holding the weapon were trembling slightly...
His figure flashed several times and reappeared in the void. Xihuang had a gloomy face. On top of the dark spikes clenched in his hands, spiral fighting energy stretched and contracted. He stepped forward fiercely, and the spikes moved rapidly.
Continuously slash towards the distant mirror...
Five dark blue spirals of fighting spirit ejected from between the spikes, intertwined and rolled in the void, like flying snakes with poisonous fangs coming out of their holes, cunningly sealing all the space around the mirror image. After splitting out the fighting spirit, Xi
The emperor didn't stop, his huge mouth opened wide, and a dozen sharp sharp teeth shining with green light suddenly fell off, spinning rapidly, causing bursts of piercing sounds, scattered in the void, and moving towards him from all directions.
The mirror image flew away...
After finishing all this, Emperor Xi clapped his hands and laughed wildly: "I'll see how you avoid such indiscriminate attacks. As long as you are hit even slightly, you will turn into smoke and dissipate between heaven and earth, haha...
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Liu Feng, who was not far away from the mirror image, seemed to have noticed something. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and slashed the Xidi in front of him back a few steps with his sword. His body swayed suddenly and he ducked behind Xidi again, but
, it seems that because he has gradually adapted to Liu Feng's attack method, Xihuang raised his sword to strike back without looking back...
Because his back was to Liu Feng, the Western Emperor did not see Liu Feng's slightly unreal body for a moment...
The sudden weakening of power behind him made the Western Emperor a little confused. However, just as he was about to be distracted, Lima was pulled back by Liu Feng's astonishingly fast stabbing. On the broadsword, fighting energy surged wildly, and he quickly bullied him.
He uses his fighting spirit and the sharp sword to cancel each other out. Looking at his actions, it is obvious that he wants to rely on his strong fighting spirit to consume the young man on the opposite side alive and die...
On the other side, looking at the mirror image that was surrounded by his own attacks, Xihuang cracked his lips in triumph, stepped lightly on his toes in the void, and appeared above the mirror image's head, his hands dancing rapidly, and several spirals of fighting spirit.
, surged out again...
"Haha, bullshit, let's see if you survive this time. As soon as you dissipate, I will send your true body to see you immediately." Xihuang tightened the black spikes in his hand and laughed wildly.
However, the extremely hearty laugh did not last long, and was cut off by a chuckle that contained cold murderous intent...
"Really? I think it's better for me to give you a ride first, but please don't worry, I will also send you your ancestor soon..."
"Four times the attack!"
The faint cold drink that sounded in my heart brought with it an extremely huge force, mixed with the sharp "Long Lock", and turned into a silver-white stream of light. With the force of thunder, it hit the horrified person's face hard.
Above the Western Emperor's neck...
"laugh……"
The steel touched the flesh, making a low muffled sound.
Without the protection of the ice silk armor, and being struck directly by such a powerful force on the fragile neck that was only protected by the protective fighting spirit, this result...it goes without saying that death is inevitable...
An ugly evil shark head soared directly into the sky, bringing with it a puff of dark blue blood, which turned into a large blue blood mist in the void...
Looking at the ugly head that fell in front of the army, the Siya army fell into a state of sluggishness, dead silence...dead silence...still deathly silence...
After a long time, someone finally reacted and looked at the ugly evil shark head with its eyes wide open. They were so horrified that they sat down on the ground and murmured in horror: "Lord Xihuang... is dead?"
"Lord Xihuang is dead?"
As more and more people woke up from their sluggishness, the muttering turned into shrill howls, resounding throughout the sky...
"Lord Xihuang is dead!!!"
Compared to the despair and gloom of the Siya army, there was also a deathly silence above the Beihai Fortress. After hearing those mournful howls, the loud cheers and cheers broke out.
"The Western Emperor is dead!!!"
"The Holy Order of the West Asia Dynasty fell on the Beihai battlefield!!!"
"The Beihai Dynasty will win! Mr. Liu Feng will win!!!"