The next moment, the two of them moved instantly, and their speed was a little faster than before.
The two fought again in the center of the ring, but at this moment, both of them used almost 100% of their strength. After a loud "bang", both of them took a few steps back.
Yang Hui's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and Yang Mang's fist also had a shallow gash opened by the Blood Mist Ice Sword.
It looked like Yang Hui had the upper hand in this attack.
Yang Mang didn't pay attention to the wound on his hand, pumped up his energy and punched, charging towards Yang Hui again.
However, this time there seemed to be some changes in Yang Mang's aura, which made Yang Hui feel a little uneasy.
Due to the nourishment of the soul by the Renxuan Water Soul, Yang Hui's prediction of danger is more accurate.
Yang Hui raised his sword and faced it, but with a little less force. In this way, when Yang Hui encountered danger, he could immediately adjust his position and avoid unfavorable factors.
Not only that, a faint black light condensed from Yang Hui's fingertips, and slowly flowed into the Blood Mist Ice Sword along the hilt of the Panlong sword.
The unfancy sword collided with Yang Mang's fists again, but Yang Hui's sword blade still attacked the wound left on Yang Mang's hand before.
Sure enough, the defense of the injured area was greatly reduced. When Yang Hui's Blood Mist Ice Sword struck Yang Mang's wound, although it was still blocked, Yang Hui frowned slightly, obviously feeling some pain.
But the next moment, the expression on Yang Mang's face changed, and a smile appeared on Yang Mang's face. Yang Mang suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and instantly grasped Yang Hui's Blood Mist Ice Sword tightly.
Before Yang Hui could react, he heard Yang Mang shout loudly.
"Eye Technique! Wave Crest Water Sword!"
I saw a circle of water waves rotating rapidly with Yang Mang as the center, and then, the water waves instantly converged in front of Yang Hui.
"die!"
Yang Mang shouted again, and saw that the water waves suddenly stopped surging, and instantly turned into countless sharp blades and stabbed Yang Hui.
At this moment, the Blood Mist Ice Sword in Yang Hui's hand was held tightly by Yang Mang, unable to move at all.
The audience in the audience all thought that at the next moment, Yang Hui would be stabbed into pieces by the densely packed sharp blades. For a moment, they couldn't bear to watch the tragic scene.
However, the second elder was staring closely at Yang Hui on the field. When he saw the densely packed sharp blades stabbing Yang Hui, he felt a little regretful in his heart. However, what the second elder regretted was not that Yang Hui, a miraculous figure, was about to die, but that
It's a pity that Yang Hui didn't die in his own hands.
As a guest of this competition, Mengmeng naturally paid attention to every move on the stage. But what she thought more about was that an outstanding disciple of a senior pupil master was killed. I am afraid that Xuanli's anger will make everyone in the Jiang family
Everyone regrets why they were born into the Jiang family.
Countless sharp blades were stabbed out, but there was no blood splatter as everyone imagined.
Because Yang Hui realized something was wrong as early as when Yang Mang held the Blood Mist Ice Sword.
When the pupil power in Yang Mang's body was operating rapidly, Yang Hui quickly abandoned his sword and fled, rolling backwards.
Fortunately, Yang Mang only controlled his sword and not his wrist. Otherwise, Yang Hui would not be able to escape Yang Mang's control in a short time.
Yang Hui was not surprised at all that he could be attacked so suddenly. Yang Mang was a ruthless representative of the previous Jiang family, and his attack methods were extremely cunning and sinister.
But then, under the rays of the sun, I didn't have time to show it.
Of course, Yang Hui was a little careless today, otherwise, the Blood Mist Ice Sword would never have been taken away by Yang Mang so easily.
Yang Mang looked at Yang Hui's embarrassed look and snorted coldly, thrust the Blood Mist Ice Sword hard into the ground, and moved his fist again.
Seeing Yang Mang thrust the Blood Mist Ice Sword into the ground, Yang Hui's eyes moved slightly, and the Blood Mist Ice Sword instantly returned to Yang Hui's hand.
Yang Mang frowned slightly, apparently forgetting just now that Yang Hui's Blood Mist Ice Sword was formed from the Earth Level Eye Talisman.
But it doesn't matter, in the face of absolute strength, everything is vain.
Yang Hui held the blood mist ice sword and swung it quickly, and clouds of ice mist burst out instantly. Before Yang Mang could reach Yang Hui, Yang Hui had already created a large amount of ice mist to hide himself in it.
A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Yang Mang's mouth, "Humph, is this the trick again? You were able to hurt the red flame bug last time, but this time, do you think you can trap it with this ice mist that has no offensive power at all?
Me?"
The reason why Yang Mang can say such a thing is, first, his absolute trust in his own strength, or in other words, his trust in the Star Explosion Technique. The second reason is that Yang Mang has not yet appreciated the power of the Yang Hui Ice Explosion Technique. Otherwise,
If so, he would definitely escape from the ice mist like Yang Sui.
Yang Hui saw that Yang Mang was getting closer and closer to him, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all. The concentration of the ice mist was more than twice as thick as the last time he dealt with Yang Sui.
Yang Hui shouted softly, "Bang."
A "cracking" sound was heard instantly from the ice mist.
The pain in his body kept coming, and Yang Mang finally understood why Yang Sui had withdrawn from Yang Hui's Ice Mist on the stage.
"Humph!" Yang Mang was not in a hurry to exit the ice mist, but instead rushed towards Yang Hui's direction.
Casting such a thick ice mist will inevitably consume a lot of pupil power. If you withdraw at this moment, you will lose the perfect opportunity to kill Yang Hui.
The scene of the last battle between Yang Hui and Yang Sui replayed in Yang Mang's mind. Before, Yang Mang thought that Yang Hui's panting after removing the ice mist was an act, but when he saw that Yang Hui didn't even have the power to strike with a sword from the second elder,
When he couldn't catch it, Yang Mang realized that Yang Hui had really lost his strength at that time.
But now, it is very similar to the scene last time, except that he has taken Yang Sui's place.
After walking a few steps further, I finally saw Yang Hui's figure. At this moment, Yang Hui was leaning on his sword and breathing heavily. When he saw Yang Mang approaching, there was an incredible look in his eyes.
Yang Mang laughed, knowing that he had made the right bet, and a total of four stars in his eyes suddenly lit up.
Yang Hui no longer hid behind. He didn't know whether it was because he had no physical strength at all or he had given up struggling. Even the ice blast on Yang Mang's body gradually stopped.
Although Yang Mang was covered in blood now, these ice blasts were still within his tolerance.
"Can't you run away?" A joking expression appeared on Yang Mang's face. At this moment, as long as he casually attacks with one move, I believe that with Yang Hui's current state, there will only be one end, and that is death.
Yang Hui continued to breathe heavily, staring at Yang Mang without saying a word.
"Why don't you speak? My brother? You made me like this and you don't speak anymore?"
Yang Mang's expression changed and he suddenly roared towards Yang Hui.
Pulling off his mask and throwing it to the ground, Yang Mang pointed at his disfigured half of the face and continued shouting: "Look, this is the gift you left me!"
Yang Hui still didn't speak, staring at Yang Mang.
"You made me lose the opportunity to enter the Wan Teng Sect, ruining my future is one thing! You made me disfigure, and I was attacked by poisonous fire, two things!"
In the ice mist, the outside world couldn't see what was going on inside. Yang Mang pulled down his pants, pointed at his crotch and roared: "You made my brother turn his back, and he will suffer the punishment of castration for three times! These three times
Point, enough to make me kill you a thousand times! What else do you have to say!"
Yang Hui shook his head. Yang Mang was already a little crazy at the moment. He was not in the mood to reason with a madman.
However, at this moment, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Yang Hui's mouth.
But Yang Mang, who was obviously in a crazy state, saw the smile on Yang Hui's lips, "Why are you laughing? Laughing at me for having no future? Laughing at me for losing my appearance? Laughing at me for not having a brother? Laughing at me for not being a man? Hahaha! Yang
Hui, you can laugh, I allow you to laugh, but soon, you will lose the right to laugh at me forever."
Yang Mang took out the Star Explosion Technique from his chest and threw it in front of Yang Hui, "In order to kill you today, I spent fifteen years of my life force in exchange for this Eye Technique. And you will soon become a corpse.
Cold corpse!"
Yang Mang's tone suddenly turned cold, as if the temperature of the surrounding air had dropped a lot again, and an invisible killing intent emanated from Yang Mang's body.
Yang Mang opened his mouth, but no longer roared.
"Eye Technique, Star Explosion Technique."
The four stars in Yang Mang's eyes all separated from the body and floated in front of Yang Hui.
The next moment, these four star points all made a soft "bang" sound, and suddenly turned into four groups of light blue mist.
Yang Mang opened his eyes, and these four groups of light mist seemed to have found an outlet and quickly merged into Yang Mang's eyes.
When all four groups of light blue light mist entered Yang Mang's eyes, the aura exuded by Yang Mang's body was far beyond what second-level mortal eyes could possess.
"Third-level warrior eyes!"
Yang Hui's pupils shrank and he hurriedly ran back.
"Want to run?" Yang Mang's speed increased greatly at this moment, and he was behind Yang Hui in an instant.
Yang Mang clamped Yang Hui's hands with both hands and spoke softly.
"It's over. Eye Technique, Wave Crest Water Sword."
A huge water wave instantly enveloped Yang Mang, but the next moment, these water waves appeared around Yang Hui.
Huge water waves tightly surrounded Yang Hui.
"die."
Yang Mang looked at the water waves in front of him and issued the last command.
The next moment, the seemingly weak water waves suddenly became hard, and the densely packed sharp blades instantly penetrated the Yanghui wrapped in it.
The ice mist gradually dissipated, but at this moment Yang Mang suddenly felt something was wrong. There was no trace of blood on the sharp blade that passed through Yang Hui's body.
The next moment, Yang Mang felt a chill in his heart, and there was a "pop" sound, as if something passed through his body.
When he looked down, he saw that it was a sword, and blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.
Turning his head again, Yang Mang discovered that the owner of this sword was none other than Yang Hui.
With a "pop" sound, Yang Mang fell straight to the ground.
Yang Mang died, looking at Yang Hui with his eyes wide open, as if he still didn't believe what he was seeing.
Yang Hui looked up at Yang Mang, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Is it the pleasure after revenge? Indeed, the hatred for Yang Mang was already deep in his bones, and letting the second elder steal his father's relics has touched Yang Hui's bottom line.
Not only that, they tried to kill him again and again in the back mountain. If it weren't for Xuanli's help, I'm afraid he would have died in the belly of those red flame insects in the back mountain.
In addition, Yang Mang also arranged for Wu Feng to be a traitor by his side. If he hadn't found out, the consequences would have been disastrous.
With all these behaviors, even if he wanted to kill Yang Mang ten or eight times, it would not be enough to relieve the hatred in his heart.
But when Yang Hui pierced Yang Mang's body with a sword, all these hatreds suddenly disappeared. Yang Hui did not feel any so-called pleasure, but only felt that things in the world were impermanent.
In a sense, Yang Hui even has to thank Yang Mang. If he hadn't forced himself into a desperate situation, I'm afraid Yang Hui would still be a loser who can't open his eyes. Almost all the achievements that Yang Hui has achieved now have Yang Mang's achievements.
The shadow of Mang is in it.
Seeing his uncle's son die in his own hands, Yang Hui felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Various emotions lingered in Yang Hui's heart, and for a while Yang Hui didn't know how to face these things in front of him.
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, it's a dead end." Yang Hui felt a little groggy. He put away the pupil technique and mask that Yang Mang had thrown away, and jumped off the ring. As soon as he arrived at his room in the auction house, Yang Hui turned around.