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Chapter 1288 Win or lose in one move!

The Seven Forms of Dragon Fighting is one of Zhao Shenkong's ultimate moves.

On weekdays, if you perform one move, you can easily kill ordinary geniuses in the Divine Palace Realm.

At this moment, the seven moves were performed at the same time, and the power was superimposed together. It is conceivable that the power was earth-shattering.

And Ye Guchen's methods are also superb. After all, none of the sword sect's secret arts is weak.

The power of the Holy Sword of Qiankun Yiqi is equally powerful.

The collision of the two people's moves was like the collision of meteors, causing the universe to tremble. A circular air wave started from the core of the collision between the two, and spread violently in all directions.

The geniuses around him all hurriedly retreated, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, and rocks are piercing the sky.

Dao Wumeng, Gu Zun, Yi Cangyue, Wan'er, Dugu Qiumo, Princess Luohu and others were all looking at the center of the battle.

"Ahem..."

There was a sound of coughing up blood, and a figure stepped back from the smoke, and everyone looked at it intently.

It was Zhao Shenkong.

At this moment, his hand holding the gun was trembling, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and blood dripped along the body of the gun and gathered on the tip.

His gaze was fixed on the depths of the smoke and dust, his eyes cold and stern.

"Brother!" Zhao Xiaodi exclaimed, his tender face turning extremely pale.

She was afraid that Zhao Shenkong would end up like Zhao Weihuang.

Everyone's eyes also turned to the other side, and as the smoke dispersed, Ye Guchen's figure was revealed to everyone.

Compared to Zhao Shenkong's injuries, Ye Guchen was obviously much better. Although the Ancient God Immovable King's armor on his body was cracked, his aura was still strong.

When this move collides, it is clear at a glance which one is better and which one is worse.

"It's actually the Sword Leader who has the upper hand?"

"Interesting, the sword master's strength seems to have become even more unfathomable after the Enlightenment Mountain."

Witch Wan'er's charming and pretty face showed a look of surprise. She never expected that this would be the situation.

After all, her previous guess was that Zhao Shenkong would gain the upper hand, but she never imagined that this would be the result.

"His strength is really strong, but what is that throbbing feeling in my heart..." Yi Cangyue murmured in her heart with a strange light in her beautiful eyes.

She was surprised by Ye Guchen's strength, but she was even more confused as to why she felt that way towards Ye Guchen.

In addition to Yi Cangyue, Gu Zun also felt this way.

"When I have the opportunity later, I must lift off the mask on his face and find out what's going on." Gu Zun said to himself.

In the middle of the battle, Zhao Shenkong gasped and stared at Ye Guchen.

"Jian Kui, how deep is your strength hidden?"

Zhao Shenkong's tone was harsh and his confidence in his heart was shaken.

It's not that he himself is not strong, but that Ye Guchen hides it too deeply.

Moreover, Zhao Shenkong also had a hunch that even if the battle reached this level, Ye Guchen's strength had not been fully demonstrated, and he still had some room left.

This is what worries Zhao Shenkong the most.

"Just try your best, I also want to know where your limit is." Ye Guchen said lightly.

If Ye Guchen had said this before the war started, he would have attracted ridicule from a group of people, who would have said that he was overestimating his capabilities.

But now, Ye Guchen has proved through facts that he does have the confidence and qualifications to say such things.

"Okay, I, Zhao Shenkong, will never admit defeat until the end!"

Zhao Shenkong shouted sharply and became violent again.

"Six Coiling Dragon Techniques, Coiling Dragon Strangulation!"

Zhao Shenkong drew out his gun again, drawing countless gun shadows, intersecting with each other, strangling the void.

Ye Guchen once again shook the sword edge and came out, using the Eight Extremes Reincarnation Sword Technique. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he fought with Zhao Shenkong.

The war started again, but this time everyone was obviously not optimistic about Zhao Shenkong.

Ye Guchen mobilized the power of Wuluo Divine Palace, and ten times the true energy surged out, blessing the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison, causing the power of the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison to surge again, the sky was filled with thunder, the sword radiance was bright, and the clouds were collapsed

scattered.

"The Six Coiling Dragon Techniques, the True Dragon Breaks the Sky!"

Zhao Shenkong turned around and threw the Daluo Golden Spear. As if a dragon-shaped shadow accompanied the spear point, it rushed violently and killed Prime Minister Ye Guchen.

Seeing this, Ye Guchen raised his hand, his true energy vibrated, and his thunder light shone.

"Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison!"

A ball of blazing lightning rose into the air from his hand, and then spread out endless thunder shackles, imprisoning the void here, as if turning the surrounding area into a thunder purgatory.

This thunderous inferno directly imprisoned Zhao Shenkong's moves and destroyed them.

Zhao Shenkong stepped on the Nine-turn Soaring Dragon Step, broke through the Thunder Purgatory, grasped the Daluo Golden Gun again, and fired out with one shot.

"The Six Coiling Dragon Techniques, Black Dragon Roaring the Moon!"

He raised his spear horizontally, and the black dragon shadow surged out, impacting the Thunder Purgatory.

There was a loud bang, and a hole was opened in the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison.

Ye Guchen was not in a hurry and took it calmly.

"Shen Jue Tian Zhu!"

The Kowloon Thunder Prison attracted the thunder in the sky, and in conjunction with the power of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison, it stabbed Zhao Shenkong with a sword.

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, and the true energy exploded into the void.

Ye Guchen activated the power of Wuluo Divine Mansion, and the true energy surged ten times, and the power was superimposed again.

Although Zhao Shenkong's move was not weak, it still suffered a loss in terms of the Divine Mansion.

A repulsive force hit his whole body, causing his body to smash into the ground like a cannonball. Spider-web-like cracks spread and smoke filled the air.

Ye Guchen also took a dozen steps back, his body shook, and he let go of the power.

"Is Zhao Shenkong completely defeated?"

Looking at the pothole filled with smoke and dust, the surrounding geniuses were whispering to each other.

"Brother, don't..." Zhao Xiaodi looked stunned, and his face lost all color.

She had long wanted to stop Zhao Shenkong, but Zhao Shenkong was too determined to have his own way.

boom!

Just as everyone was trying to figure it out, Zhao Shenkong's figure burst out of the smoke and rushed towards Ye Guchen like an arrow from a string.

"Six Coiling Dragon Techniques, Blood Dragon Spin!"

Da Luo's golden gun rotated the sword, as if a bloody dragon shadow spread out.

This move was so sudden that other geniuses might not have reacted yet.

But Ye Guchen's fighting instinct was so powerful that there was no way he could relax in the battle.

So when Zhao Shenkong's move came, Ye Guchen reacted immediately.

"Three unique skills of the Holy Sword will destroy the universe!"

The Qianyang Absolute Sword and the Kunyue Absolute Sword merged, turned into a blazing sword light, and crashed towards Zhao Shenkong.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhao Shenkong seemed to have awakened the God of War and fell into a violent state. In his mind now, he was not thinking about revenge for Zhao Weihuang, but simply wanted to defeat Ye Guchen to prove his martial arts.

"The Great Compassionate Heavenly Dragon Spear Technique!"

Blood burst out from Zhao Shenkong's body, squeezing the power of Qi and blood, pushing the Divine Mansion to the extreme.

He shot through with a spear, and a shocking dragon's roar spread out, as if the Great Compassionate Dragon had descended into the world and overthrew everything.

"Three absolutes combined into one, Moon Meteor Shen Haoyang breaks!"

Faced with such a powerful move, Ye Guchen did not dare to hide his clumsiness and directly used the three ultimate killing moves of the Holy Sword.

The three styles of absolute swords came out at the same time, turning into a bright and shocking sword light.

The two of them collided hard like sparks hitting the earth.

boom!

A mushroom cloud rose, Ye Guchen's figure suddenly retreated, and the Ancient God Fudou King Armor on his body also shattered.

On the other hand, Zhao Shenkong was smashed into the ground again, covered in dust and mixed with blood, making him even more miserable.

With this move, there is no doubt who has the upper hand in the battle.

"That's enough, that's enough, brother, stop it!" Zhao Xiaodi couldn't help crying.

She was very afraid that if the fight continued, Zhao Shenkong might end up like Zhao Weihuang.

"No...I'm not willing to give in. I still have one more style..."

Zhao Shenkong's eyes were blood red, and he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Ye Guchen.

"Jiangui, I have one last move. If you can take it, I will kill you with your neck!"

Zhao Shenkong's hair was flying, his eyes were blood red, and he felt quite tragic.

"Oh? Come on..." Ye Guchen's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

Zhao Shenkong held the gun in both hands, and the violent energy in his body burst out. The skin on his body cracked faintly, and blood overflowed, staining the platinum dragon-patterned armor red.

"The gun turns the world around, and it shatters with one blow!"

Zhao Shenkong's feet touched the ground and his figure soared into the air.

The spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to converge on Zhao Shenkong's spear point.

This blow shocked the whole world and shocked everyone!


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