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Chapter 15 The Battle of Fate 3

Ye Hong was angered by Ye Sheng from the inside out.

This feeling is different from the old man carrying the sword. The old man carrying the sword is his contemporary opponent. He can be regarded as an opponent, but for Ye Sheng, he has never been regarded as an opponent.

In Ye Hong's eyes, Ye Sheng is a person who can be manipulated at will. He is his son and a being who can control life and death.

But now, because of an accident, he relaxed his control over Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng seized the opportunity and jumped out of his control. A few years later, he has grown to this point.

Ye Hong's regret, anger, fear, and all kinds of emotions were added together to make him look like this furious now.

"Ye Sheng, you deserve to die. You bore me just like your mother. Go to hell." Ye Hong shouted coldly with an angry look on his face.

He took a big step forward, shrinking the world with one step, and landed a punch.

With this punch, countless lotus flowers were born in the void, and countless worlds were born in an instant. These worlds were connected one after another, like candied haws, entangled together, and exploded with huge power.

Whitewash peace!

Ye Hong's boxing skills and martial arts awareness completely exploded, a wave of destruction and innovation changed everything, and whitewashed this peaceful world, which was extremely terrifying.

This punch seems to tell everyone that everything in front of them is false, and the so-called peaceful and prosperous age is all whitewashed.

This punch was so terrifying that many people trembled.

But Ye Sheng's face was calm, his eyes were shining, and he was surrounded by nine huge swords. The sword aura was terrifying and terrifying.

Sonorous!

Ye Sheng pulled out the fifth sword and killed him.

Health, Thirteen Swords, Fifth Sword.

This sword sweeps across. Your world may be prosperous, whitewashed, or false. In my case, it's all a matter of one sword.

If I strike with my sword, no one, no matter, no character can resist it.

Destruction is the basis of innovation.

Without destruction, where would innovation come from?

Ye Sheng's sword was so terrifying that it made people tremble, and the area swept by the sword exploded.

The boxing technique that pretends to be peaceful is completely untenable under this sword.

Ye Sheng is very strong, very strong, even stronger than the weak and old sword-carrying old man.

Therefore, the Thirteen Swords executed by Ye Sheng truly achieved the power envisioned by the old man carrying the sword.

It is no longer the kind of sword-wielding old man who displays it in an extremely sublime state.

The old man holding the sword had many regrets. It was only in his twilight years that he realized this sword technique, and it was only in his last days that he displayed this sword technique.

This has to be said to be a shortcoming.

The power of the Thirteen Swords used by Ye Sheng reached its peak. It may not be as beautiful as the old man holding the sword, but this kind of powerful attack is so powerful that people are moved.

This sword technique is too powerful.

Sheng, the fifth sword of the Thirteen Swords, wiped out Ye Hong's pretense of peace, followed closely by Sheng, the sixth sword of the Thirteen Swords.

Ye Sheng chased after Ye Hong, attacking with one sword after another, never giving Ye Hong a chance to breathe.

His attack spread without limit, the sixth sword came out, and the seventh sword was ready.

Ye Hong's face was angry and ugly. The power of this sixth sword was so powerful that he was moved. He couldn't help but think: "Did the old man carrying the sword really not exert all its power?"

"No, I can kill the founder, the old man holding the sword, a mere Ye Sheng, but I can't." Ye Hong couldn't help but burst out with infinite hope, he was not a person who would admit defeat.

The sixth sword fell.

Rumble!

At this moment, the sword energy was roaring, the wind was howling, white clouds were sweeping, and yellow sand was filling the air, covering the whole world.

Ye Hong's entire body was shrouded in sword energy, and the sixth sword was directly initiated to suppress Ye Hong forcefully.

boom!

At this moment, this area turned into a sea of ​​sword energy. With a fierce sweep, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

Ye Hong's whole body burst out with golden light, and his fists shook the world. He let out a long roar, and his black hair danced wildly. He was like a god and demon, unstoppable, and the power of the golden light that protected his body was greatly increased. He let the sword energy chop him, and charged directly without caring.

Went up.

"Go to hell, Ye Sheng." Ye Hong's energy and blood roared into the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers. His energy was like dynamite, completely exploding.

Rumble!

The sixth sword completely collapsed under Ye Hong's violent attack, forming a devastating momentum that spread out.

Ye Hong rushed straight towards Ye Sheng. The mysterious figure behind him had already opened his eyes and looked at Ye Sheng indifferently.

Life, Thirteen Swords, Seventh Sword.

Ye Sheng said nothing and struck out with his sword again.

The long swords slashed down one after another, and one sword stirred up the wind and clouds, setting off waves. Countless momentum spread and hit Ye Hong hard.

"Dragon Slayer Armor!"

Ye Hong roared, and a piece of armor appeared on his body. It was bright red and engraved with a real dragon. It was extremely powerful. It was Ye Hong's defensive magic weapon, the Dragon Slayer Armor.

This is a magic weapon passed down from ancient times, a top-notch magic weapon made from dragon bones, dragon souls, and dragon tendons.

Click!

The seventh sword slashed at it and exploded directly. Countless momentum filled the air and stirred up. Ye Hong directly withstood the power of the seventh sword, regardless of the life or death of the dragon slayer's armor, and punched it.

His fist glowed with golden light and seemed to possess the power of a whole world.

boom!

The dragon slayer's armor completely collapsed under the seventh sword and turned into countless fragments. Ye Hong resisted the sword, but he also collapsed.

Ye Hong smiled ferociously, came to Ye Sheng, and punched Ye Sheng directly with unrivaled power.

"Ye Sheng, go to hell." Ye Hong roared.

Rumble!

The sound of this punch was simply earth-shattering.

When people around him saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel shocked. This was simply terrifying. Can Ye Sheng resist it?

Ye Sheng was shocked when faced with this punch. He didn't expect Ye Hong to be so cruel, destroying the dragon slayer's armor and also attacking himself.

"Sheng, Thirteen Swords!"

Although Ye Sheng was frightened, he was not afraid. Instead, he roared loudly, put his hands together, put all the remaining thirteen swords together, and then slashed them down fiercely.

Rumble!

This blow directly knocked Ye Sheng and Ye Hong away. Ye Sheng's body smashed into a mountain, and Ye Hong even rushed out of the ancient yellow sand road.

puff!

Ye Sheng's body shook and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Ye Hong was really frightened. He almost wanted to kill him with the Thirteen Swords, but Ye Hong also knew that he couldn't let Ye Sheng kill him with one sword easily.

That's why he fought to the death.

He also felt uncomfortable. He was struck by Ye Sheng's sword, and a big gash was opened in his arm. Blood dripped down, corroding a large area of ​​the earth.

Ye Hong's blood was no longer ordinary blood.

Separated by an ancient yellow sand road, Ye Hong and Ye Sheng were filled with murderous intent. Both of them were really angry, and now they were fighting to the death.

"Ye Sheng, it's an honor for you to force me like this, but you will definitely die next." Ye Hong said coldly.

Ye Sheng laughed loudly, his voice shook the sky, and said: "Ye Hong, in addition to the Thirteen Swords of Sheng, I also have a more powerful sword technique. It was left to me by my mother. I will let you try it today."

Taste despair."


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