Chapter 29 The First Battle of the Small Dao League
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war!
war!
war!
On Mo Luo Ye's body, wisps of magic patterns shined, blooming with dark light, making Mo Luo Ye's whole person look full of evil.
The fists were violent, carrying the power of darkness and flames, and continuously blasted out nine-fold hegemonic fists. Each punch was extremely powerful, like a black fire meteor, full of astonishing destructive power, breaking the space in front into pieces.
, to beat the body of the war demon into pieces.
Faced with such a crazy and violent Moro Ye, the war demon did not avoid his sharp edge at all, nor did he have the slightest intention to dodge. He took a hard-on approach. He held the bloody long knife in his hand, holding the knife with both hands, and repeatedly lifted it up and chopped again.
Each strike was as fast as lightning, each sword contained extremely tyrannical power, and the murderous intention was condensed.
Nine-fold killing knife!
The fifth knife, the sixth knife.
Suddenly, the war demon raised his sword, and the bloody light shone, becoming more and more dazzling, as if there was a touch of blood hitting it like water.
The seventh sword of the Nine-fold Killing Sword!
In an instant, the blade disappeared, leaving only a violent and cold bloody thunder shot down from the air.
cut!
Mo Luo Ye's fist force was immediately cut through, and the sword was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and it was extremely fierce and slashed at Mo Luo Ye's chest. However, Mo Luo Ye's arms shook, and the power surged violently like a dragon, and it immediately exploded.
He exerted more strength, used his fist technique, and struck the sword light. While blocking the sword light, Moro Ye also slid back.
Lifting up one step, then stepping forward, as if carrying endless gunpowder smoke, he landed heavily.
With a bang, the earth shook and shattered under your feet. A terrifying force burst out, and the War Demon slashed out with another knife.
The seventh knife!
The inheritance of the Eternal Battle Fortress is closely related to the fighting spirit. The stronger the fighting spirit, the stronger the fighting power will be.
At first, War Demon and Moro Ye were evenly matched, but as the battle continued, Moro Ye was unable to defeat War Demon, but instead fueled War Demon's fighting spirit. With his fighting spirit, he broke the realm of the Nine-Level Killing Sword.
Shackles, cast the seventh sword.
After all, the third level of Wanxiang True Skill corresponds to the fifth and sixth swords.
Obviously, Zhan Mo does not have Chen Zong's kind of understanding, extraordinary understanding and unparalleled foundation in martial arts, but he also has his own strengths. As long as he is in the battle, he will not be defeated all at once and continue to fight.
If it goes on, the fighting spirit will continue to accumulate, which will promote his fighting power to also increase.
The more you fight, the stronger you become!
This is the characteristic of the disciples of Eternal Battle Castle.
Therefore, when fighting the people of Eternal Battle Castle, it is best to defeat and kill them from the beginning, otherwise the longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be.
Of course, this growth is not unlimited, otherwise, in that void, the status of the Heart Palace will be replaced by the Eternal Battle Castle.
Infinite fighting!
Moruo Ye was shocked and angry. This lowly being who was fighting against him was like a lunatic. What was more frightening was that he became more courageous and seemed to get stronger as he fought. Gradually, he felt a heavy pressure coming on him.
His own strength is constantly being consumed, but the opponent's strength seems to have not been consumed at all. Not only is his attack not weakened at all, but the power contained in each sword is increasing. The magnitude of the increase is not obvious, but as it continues to accumulate,
, but it will become more and more terrifying.
One goes down and the other goes up!
Suddenly, the eyes under the war demon's mask shined with unparalleled brilliance. The brilliance was like the tip of a knife, penetrating through everything and tearing apart everything, and a terrifying fighting spirit gathered together.
The blood-colored long sword was raised high, as if connecting the sky and the earth, a blood-colored Qi energy impacted on the sword, soaring into the sky and breaking through the sky.
Unparalleled strength is condensed on the blade.
"The eighth sword!" A loud shout came out from under the mask of the War Demon, like thunder rolling.
The eighth sword of the Nine-fold Killing Sword!
Suddenly, everyone around was shocked.
It’s already surprising that someone with the third level of Wanxiang True Skill can use the seventh sword. Now, he can actually use the eighth sword, which is simply shocking.
You must know that this is a gathering place for the top geniuses of the void from all sides. Even the top geniuses like Mo Luoye, who was born in the first sequence of voids, only cultivated the ninth level hegemonic fist to the third level when they were in the third level of Wanxiang True Skill.
Six punches, but the seventh punch has not been mastered yet.
Now, the war demon struck the eighth sword.
The power of the eighth sword was much stronger than that of the seventh sword, and it was even more terrifying. Under this sword, Moro Ye felt that he could not block it, and he felt as if he had been cut in half directly, which was extremely horrifying.
"Take action quickly." At the critical moment, Moro Ye looked horrified and shouted.
The moment the words fell, a black light pierced the sky. It shot through the sky at an astonishing speed. It carried a terrifying, dark and cold power, as if it froze everything in the world. As soon as it was sent out, it flew across the sky.
Kilometers away, shoot and kill the war demon.
In an instant, the coldness invaded and seemed to erupt directly from the bones, causing the war demon to feel frightened. The knife that originally struck Moro Ye was forcibly twisted and struck directly at the dark and cold stream of light that shot from the side.
That's an arrow!
The eighth sword moved forward in an indomitable and powerful manner, and the war demon forcibly reversed its direction, invisibly injuring itself.
However, if you don't do this, you can certainly kill Namolo Ye, but you will be hit by that arrow. With your keen sense of countless life and death battles, if that arrow hits you, you will most likely die.
cut!
The tyrannical power of the eighth sword seemed to split the void, and also directly split the cold dark arrow into pieces.
At the same time, Moro Ye also seized the opportunity and punched out.
The fifth punch!
It's not that he doesn't want to use the sixth punch, but the timing changes very quickly, so the fifth punch will be faster.
This punch directly hit the body of the war demon, knocking the war demon away and causing him to vomit blood.
Immediately, a second cold arrow also shot through the air.
Under the joint efforts of the two demon clans, even the tyrannical War Demon could not resist, and he was about to be killed on the spot.
Duan Lingkong knelt on the ground, unable to move, but he could see this scene, his teeth were splitting but he was helpless, and his anger was burning.
It's too late, it's faster than that!
When a cold arrow carries extremely terrifying power and shoots at the War Demon's head, the next breath, the War Demon will die due to being directly hit on the head due to difficulty in resisting.
"Don't try to be cruel." A roar was like a sudden explosion of thunder. Amidst the rolling vibrations, there was a figure, as agile and fast as an ape, but also with an amazing sense of power. It spanned dozens of meters and flew across in an instant.
And out.
The moment the voice fell, a purple sword light also flashed up and slashed out in the air.
The fifth sword of the Nine-Level Killing Sword!
This sword hit the dark arrow directly, shattering it, and the sword light also shattered, but the war demon was saved.
The one who took action was none other than Wu Daoyuan, the leader of the Xiaodao Alliance.
"Demons, don't think that we, the human race, are easy to bully." Wu Daoyuan held the purple long knife in his hand, stared directly at the demons firing cold arrows in the distance, and shouted angrily.
With Wu Daoyuan's help, Zhan Mo immediately got the opportunity and quickly took out the Gold Return Pill and Guizhen Pill to treat his injuries and restore his strength.
The fierce battle just now consumed a lot of the War Demon's strength, but because of the special nature of the Eternal Battle Castle, as long as there is a trace of strength left, it can exert 100% of its power. Therefore, the amount of remaining strength will not matter.
Affect the performance of strength.
After the elixir entered his stomach, it immediately melted away, and the war demon's injuries and strength were recovering.
Two against two!
"We seem to have been underestimated." A somewhat joking voice sounded, and footsteps came one after another at the same time. They were regular, as if they were stepping on everyone's hearts. Only three demon clans were seen joining forces.
Jue is coming.
Seeing those three people, Wu Daoyuan's eyes suddenly shrank like needles, especially the leader.
Wu Daoyuan was very well-informed, or in other words, he paid close attention to changes in information, so he recognized these three demons, especially the leader.
Mo Yehan!
Why would Wu Daoyuan remember Mo Yehan? It was because Mo Yehan was the second batch of geniuses who redeemed the third level of Wanxiang True Skill. The first batch were the so-called top four.
As for now, Mo Yehan is said to have exchanged the fourth level of Wanxiang True Skill. As for whether it is true or false, Wu Daoyuan has not seen it with his own eyes and cannot be 100% sure.
However, the aura carried by the other party is very terrifying and makes people extremely fearful.
"Mo Luo Ye, you are really embarrassed." Mo Yehan's eyes flitted across and landed on Moro Ye's face. There was a deep disdain on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was obviously reprimanding.
Indeed, it was true. Previously, he was struck with a sword by a low-level being, and he fled in a hurry to survive. Now, he was almost struck by a strike by another low-level being, and he might even be struck to death by a strike.
Forget it once, but if you behave like this the second time, it’s not embarrassing.
Moro Ye couldn't refute, even though his face looked ugly.
"It's just the third level. I don't have the qualifications to take action. I leave it to you." Mo Yehan said to the two demon clansmen around him, looking at Wu Daoyuan and Zhan Mo with eyes full of contempt.
The gap between the fourth level of Wanxiang True Skill and the third level is very obvious, let alone under an extremely top talent like him.
"Don't worry, brother, leave it to us." The two demons laughed ferociously. They had both mastered the third level of Wanxiang True Skill, some time earlier than Moro Ye.
When it comes to strength, at the same level, he is stronger than Moro Ye.
Wu Daoyuan looked solemn. In fact, he didn't pay much attention to Namo Luo Ye because he was sure to defeat or even kill him. However, these two demons made Wu Daoyuan feel afraid.
"Leader, I'm here." A cold and stern voice sounded, and immediately, Lu Xiu, carrying a long stick on his back, flashed and appeared next to Wu Daoyuan, exuding a strong aura.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind howled, and a sky-blue figure, as if riding the wind, also appeared next to Wu Daoyuan.
Feng Lan!
Wu Daoyuan's founding of the Little Dao Alliance is not a secret. Many races know about it, and naturally everyone recognizes that they are the leader and two deputy leaders of the Little Dao Alliance.
"War Demon, after this battle, I invite you to be the fourth deputy leader of the Xiaodao Alliance." Wu Daoyuan looked at War Demon and said.
"Little Dao Alliance, after today, there will be no more." Mo Yehan smiled coldly, and the war was about to break out.