This time, Yan Wudi did not drop the sword again, but held the hilt of the sword with both hands. A green sword light more than thirty meters long suddenly appeared on the three-foot green sword, and there was a layer of runes faintly on the sword light.
It was obviously not as shocking as the thousand-meter sword light just now, but the terrifying aura within it was several times greater than before.
"What a terrifying move, what is this?" Standing far away, Ionia, who is also the Supreme, felt a suffocating pressure.
"It's Qing Xue. He ran away just now. He can run as far as he wants." At this time, Tonghu woke up from his coma. When he saw Yan Wudi in the sky, his face changed suddenly and he roared.
"Green blood?"
Zhang Cheng noticed these two words, and just by looking at the surface, he could feel a destructive force that was not like human power.
They escaped again.
Yan Wudi seemed to be waiting for them to go away, while Sweet stood on the ground, looking up at the sword solemnly, and did not run away.
"Everything is over, the blue blood sword song, all things wither, the yin and yang are reversed, the sun and the moon have no light."
After speaking calmly, Yan Wudi moved suddenly. This movement was like light and shadow, so fast that I don't know how to describe it.
Even Sweet himself could only vaguely catch a shadow. At this time, Sweet's fighting instinct was revealed. He almost subconsciously raised his hands and pinched them with both palms. There was nothing in the middle.
But a green sword light suddenly appeared, just in time to clamp the latter between his palms!
Sweet clamped the green sword light, but the terrifying sword energy contained in the latter could make the sea rise and the land sink, and the sun break and the moon fall.
"Ouch!"
For the first time, Sweet's cold European face showed a hint of pain. First, the tiger's mouth cracked and the muscles broke.
Immediately afterwards, the sleeves on both arms turned into strips of cloth in an instant, and then the top turned into strips of cloth. The strips of cloth were strangled by the aftermath of the green sword energy and turned into nothing.
"Blood!"
Sweet's mouth was filled with blood, and his face was full of pain.
No matter how powerful he is in martial arts and powerful, he can't resist the terrifying destructive power of that green sword light.
The feet seemed to be sinking slowly but they were sinking rapidly. In just a moment, half of the body had already entered the ground.
What's even more terrible is that his blood-covered hands can no longer hold the green sword light. The green sword light is getting closer and closer to his head, five centimeters, four centimeters, three centimeters, two centimeters, one centimeter...
Boom!
Looking down from the sky, I saw a lot of smoke and dust rising everywhere nearby, and there were bursts of loud noises.
"What's wrong?" Some people were surprised. Even standing on the ground, they could feel the ground shaking violently, like an earthquake.
"The ground is sinking, it's this ground that's sinking." The captain of the God's Punishment Army looked incredulous, "The collision of their forces has such a huge impact, it's unbelievable."
"I think this can no longer be simply called Kung Fu." Zhang Cheng also said with a face of extreme shock.
"Yes, this is no longer a battle in the secular world. Even outside the secular world, I think it will cause a sensation." Next to her, Britney was equally shocked and said, "I never thought that someone in the secular world could practice martial arts to this extent.
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"Sir Yan Wudi, you are worthy of being the number one master in China. He is so powerful that Sweet is no match for him." The man from An Feng was very excited.
"The victory or defeat has been decided. Even if Sweet is already at the pinnacle of the Supreme Being, he is still no match for Yan Wudi. Yan Wudi's sword energy is terrifyingly strong. This has gone beyond the limits of the world."
Ionia also thinks so. Yan Wudi is obviously much stronger than Sweet. Within a moment, Sweet will die under Yan Wudi's sword.
China's No. 1 Supreme Being is much more terrifying than the rumors say. No wonder the information says that this person is an extremely talented person even outside the world.
"Is Sweet really going to die like this?" Zhang Cheng agreed, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if he thought Sweet would not die so easily.
"Sweat, you are indeed a genius, but unfortunately you took the wrong path and did evil. Tomorrow is your memorial day!"
Yan Wudi said lightly, using a little force with both hands holding the sword, the green sword light suddenly skyrocketed by more than ten meters, and there were criss-crossing green sword energy in a radius of more than 100 meters, like a dense green electric current.
Looking from a distance, they saw a blue electric ball covering the two of them.
In an instant---
Sweet felt a much greater force emerge from the sword light than before. There was a sound of popcorn frying in his sore hands, his finger bones were broken, and blood splattered.
The green sword light lost its clamping force and struck Sweet's head with force!
it's over!
This slashing blow would have definitely killed Sweet even if his head were made of a tank.
The green sword light was reflected in Sweet's pupils.
Am I going to die?
I don’t even understand who I am?
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, Sweet looked in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, he showed his determination and unwillingness.
"No, I won't lose. Who said that the King of Misfortune will only end up miserable in this life? I just don't believe it!"
"I want to go against heaven's will!"
Deep in the sea of Sweet's consciousness, an oddly familiar roar suddenly came.
In the flash of lightning, a part of memory emerged from the depths of my head, it was a picture.
An unfortunate child was abandoned by his biological parents in the wild since he was a child, and was about to be eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards. At this moment, he met an old man.
This old man is the previous generation’s master of the Divine Calculation Sect.
"It's such a pity that he turned out to be the King of Misfortune. He obviously has rare talents, but since you have met me, just follow me back. I can only help you so much with your fate."
Later, this child gradually grew up, practiced hard, and showed shocking talents. His talent was so strong that it is rarely seen in the world.
However, those people are criticizing behind his back, because they all know that this child is the king of misfortune. He is destined to defeat his father, wife, and brother in this life. He is doomed to have a miserable ending in this life. No matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to survive.
Give good results.
As for aspiring to be the Nine-Nine Supreme Being and ascending to the altar, that is even more delusional. More than once, children saw their elders shaking their heads in regret, or meeting others gloating about their misfortune.
Therefore, this child refused to accept it and made a vow that even if I were the King of Misfortune, I would still become the Supreme Being.
But God did not fulfill his wish. Just when he was one step away from becoming the Nine-Nine Supreme, bad luck came one after another and disasters came from heaven.
final……
"I don't accept it!"
A roar sounded like a roar coming from the mouth of a wounded beast.
"What's going on?"
When Yan Wudi heard this voice, his expression did not change, but he frowned.
"Even if the sky wants to destroy me, I will destroy the sky. Those who can't kill me can only make me stronger. Bear my anger, "Thirty-three Heavens"!"
An indescribable force burst out from Sweet's body, his whole body was shining with golden light, and his head of black hair stood up upside down!