Yu Xingyang was calling, but Bai Pinghai would definitely not come. He looked at him carefully and said after a long time:
"Zhan Long, Zhan Yi, Cheng Wen, and Cheng Wu, you are all good swordsmen. You just happened to take this opportunity to ask Senior Yu for some advice. Senior Yu was injured just after coming down from the Lingxian Sect. He has at most 100% of his strength left.
Under 40%, the four of you join forces and happen to be on par with Senior Yu. Whoever defeats the Wuxiang Divine Sword will become famous all over the world."
When he said this, the three people behind him immediately showed expressions of secret joy. If one of them killed Yu Xingyang, a master of the generation, it would be a supreme honor.
Only the young man named Cheng Wen still looked dazed and didn't know what he was thinking.
The person who took the lead in plundering was naturally Zhan Long. Although his strength was not strong, his vision was very vicious. The direction he plundered was not Yu Xingyang, but Ding Meng next to Xueyan. He calculated exactly what Ding Meng would encounter.
If there is an attack, Yu Xingyang must take action to protect him.
Sure enough, the dagger turned into three rays of light and shadow and arrived one after another, blocking Ding Meng's three escape routes on his left, right and back.
Yu Xingyang just waved his hand lightly, and Zhan Long felt an irresistible force coming out of thin air, and he had to retreat.
But when Yu Xingyang waved his hand, two cold lights hit his face directly. Bai Pinghai could not waste this opportunity.
This is not a fighting stage in a martial arts conference. It is not about looking good. Every move is about timing. Every move is full of deep killing intent. Bai Pinghai's two wrist blades are like poisonous snakes wrapped tightly around Yu Xingyang.
, the dark golden hero knife danced with a screen of light to resist the attack of the wrist blade, and the sound of "ding ding ding" was endless.
Bai Pinghai did not use any martial arts skills. He was very smart because he knew that Yu Xingyang was best at cracking various martial arts skills. This kind of strong attack with one move at a time was actually very effective at this time.
"Shua————"
Suddenly there was a slight sound of breaking wind in the forest.
not good!
Yu Xingyang had already seen it. Bai Ling waved a sparkling bright spot with his backhand in the distance. The bright spot flew into the air and exploded into countless flying needles. The flying needles then formed a large net to cover Ding Meng.
Yu Xingyang couldn't sit still any longer. He suddenly stood up and kicked Ding Meng away. He pushed out with his left palm, and a fiery wave of air immediately blew up the big net.
At this time, two long knives slashed diagonally in the air. Zhan Yi and Cheng Wu formed a pincer attack and attacked his shoulders. Bai Pinghai's wrist blade also attacked his lower body from bottom to top. Yu Xingyang really had to retreat.
As soon as his figure floated, he was five meters away.
Bai Pinghai obviously saw the clues and said with a ferocious smile: "His Wuxiang Divine Sword is not on him, let's all use it together."
As soon as the words fell, the two brothers Zhan Long rushed forward again brandishing their weapons, accompanied by Bai Ling's net. This time the color of the net changed, becoming green with blue. It was obvious that ice energy was attached to it.
, and looking at the level of luster, I didn’t expect that Bai Pinghai’s daughter’s strength was actually very good.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding--"
The sharp sound of a series of sword clashes rang out, and the two brothers Zhan Long and Cheng Wuquan were knocked back. The mouths of the three of them were all slightly numb, but in the rain of flying needles, Bai Pinghai flashed to Yu Xingyang's flank, and the wrist blade
This time it wasn't a chop, but a flying strike from his wrist.
Yu Xingyang was startled. He had never seen Bai Pinghai make such a move in previous fights. It must have been his killer move.
"bite----"
The hero's knife knocked off the first wrist blade.
"Ka————"
The second wrist blade didn't have time to knock off. Yu Xingyang opened his mouth and bit the tip of the knife like lightning. It was really dangerous, and he couldn't do it any faster or slower. This was due to his many years of rich combat experience.
But Ding Meng saw clearly that Yu Xingyang did not avoid all the flying needles, and his calf still flashed with a little blood.
Bai Pinghai suddenly became energetic. He found that he still overestimated Yu Xingyang. Yu Xingyang's strength was only 10% at most at the moment. From the moment Yu Xingyang stood up and kicked Ding Meng away, he continued to activate his source energy and dodge attacks.
Blood was constantly oozing from his chest, and the injury he had sustained was much more serious than imagined.
"Kill him!" Bai Pinghai raised his arms and shouted.
Yu Xingyang's expression changed. He finally understood why Bai Pinghai used the wrist-breaking blade just now. The tip of the blade was actually stained with strange poison. Now there is a slight numbness on his lips, starting from the mouth and going straight towards
Pressing on the face can actually make one's vision slightly blurred.
"Looking for death!" Yu Xingyang forced his energy to activate. Facing the charging Bai Pinghai, he suddenly jumped up and used the most classic trick: leaping over the dragon's gate and slashing with his backhand.
This leap was like an illusion passing through Bai Pinghai's body.
"laugh----"
Blood spurted out quickly, and Bai Pinghai's face suddenly distorted. He fell to the ground and rolled over, but his entire right arm was cut off at shoulder level by Yu Xingyang.
Before the castration had stopped, Yu Xingyang landed on the ground, rolled, stood up, squatted half-crouched, and struck another sword with his backhand. A circle of semi-arc dark golden sword light spread out like a wave. The weapons of Zhanlong, Zhanyi, and Cheng Wu were
He immediately let go and the person was knocked away.
A heart-rending wail resounded on the snow. It turned out that Zhan Long's right wrist had also been cut off. He was the weakest. He could barely withstand the impact of the source energy, but he could not block the terrifying sword light.
A group of people were shocked. Yu Xingyang was so seriously injured that he still had such power. It was conceivable that if he had not been injured, everyone together would not be able to make a single move at his hands.
However, after injuring four people, Yu Xingyang stood up unsteadily and spat out a mouthful of red and purple blood mist. The corners of his mouth had turned black, and his entire face had turned purple. Obviously,
It's the poison that's spreading.
"Father!" Bai Ling, who was in the distance, saw Bai Pinghai kneeling on the ground in pain. She was shocked and angry. At this moment, she no longer held back. She used her palms to push out the energy fiercely.
This time it was not a flying needle, but an ice blue steel nail as thick as a finger flying out.
The speed of the flying spike is not very fast, but when it is fired, the snow on the ground freezes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding air seems to have solidified, making people feel suffocated. This thing is definitely not something that can be resisted by weapons.
Yu Xingyang was at the end of his strength. He had reached the limit of overdrafting his source energy over and over again. At this moment, he didn't care so much anymore. He slapped his left palm again, and the heat source energy poured out like a flame. He wasn't
I don't want to shake this flying nail away, but I want to melt it directly.
Unfortunately, he was wrong this time. As soon as the ice blue flying nail came into contact with the heat energy, it suddenly turned into a thin, black needle. The black needle sank into Yu Xingyang's palm like lightning.
The black devil's soul-stealing needle? Yu Xingyang was also horrified.
The material of this needle is made from the bones of the extraterrestrial monster Black Demon King Kong. It is as indestructible as krypton gold. How can it be melted by heat?
The key is that the flying needle was also infected with a strange poison. Yu Xingyang looked down and saw a black spot in the center of his palm. A bone-deep pain shot up his arm. In the blink of an eye, the black spot appeared.
It became as big as a bean.
At this moment, Yu Xingyang immediately grasped the hero's knife tightly and cut off his wrist without hesitation.
There was a crisp sound of "click".
His left palm also fell to the ground, and the blood immediately dyed the snow purple-black.
His crisp, wrist-breaking sword immediately shocked the entire audience. Everyone was shocked by his cold and decisive spirit, but he didn't even blink.
At this moment, a figure appeared behind him again. It turned out that Cheng Wen, who had not taken action until now, finally took action. He turned over in the air and landed on Yu Xingyang's back. A large ball of heat energy surged in his palm, forming a spinning red ball that condensed and persisted.
It must be a unique skill.
Seeing this, Bai Pinghai had an opportunity, picked up half of the knife tip from the ground and rushed towards Yu Xingyang, while Zhan Yi on the other side also ran towards him waving his palm again.
Yu Xingyang was attacked on three sides and had to retreat. He swayed slightly, and Cheng Wen rolled over his head and jumped right behind Bai Pinghai and Zhan Yi.
At this time, something that no one expected happened. Cheng Wen volleyed and struck with both palms. This was a desperate blow that exhausted all his energy, and struck Bai Pinghai firmly on the back.
Bai Pinghai never dreamed that his most proud disciple would kill him at the most critical moment. The source power generated by these two "Shengyang Palms" directly entered his body, and Bai Pinghai's mouth was filled with blood like a fountain.
Came out.
As he fell down, he waved his backhand, and the tip of the knife also drew a shocking rainbow in the air. Cheng Wen also fell down and fell straight onto the snow.
The sword that escaped his hand instantly penetrated Cheng Wen's heart.
The thrilling scene disappeared in the blink of an eye. Everyone was so shocked that they didn't even react at all and couldn't figure out what was going on?
Especially Cheng Wu, he and Cheng Wen are biological brothers. He only knows that his younger brother has always been taciturn, not very gregarious, and has a very bad relationship with other brothers. But no matter how bad it is, at such a critical moment, you actually help him.
What does it mean when a powerful enemy sneaks up on your master?
"Father! Father!" Bai Ling cried and ran over, and together with Zhan Yi and others helped Bai Pinghai up.
On the other side, Ding Meng also screamed and ran over. Yu Xingyang knelt down on one knee and picked up the dying Cheng Wen with his only remaining hand. This young man, whom he had never met before, actually saved him at the last moment.
He couldn't figure it out either.
Streams of blood gushed out from Cheng Wen's mouth, and his whole body was convulsing violently, but this time his expression was no longer dazed, replaced by a firmness.
He coughed violently, pushing his source energy to the limit, and finally there was a trace of blood on his pale face.
Yu Xingyang's heart sank. He knew that this young man could no longer live. This was a flashback.
"He...he is still...a master in martial arts..." Cheng Wen said with difficulty, and his words were no longer clear, "He actually used poison...poison...this...this is so unfair to you...
"
Yu Xingyang's right hand clenched immediately. After Zheng Ming, this was the second young man he met who asked for "fairness."
After all, the blood of young people is still hot, it is not cold yet.
Cheng Wen gasped again: "Dasheng Dynasty...only I...can I beat you...in another twenty years...twenty years...I will definitely win you..."
He almost yelled the last words, because this was the purpose of his trip.
Yu Xingyang looked at his young face and his persistent expression, nodded slowly, and solemnly replied: "Yes!"
Hearing this word uttered from Yu Xingyang's mouth, Cheng Wen suddenly smiled, his smile was as innocent as a child's. He seemed to have fulfilled his greatest wish and had no regrets in his life.
The last ray of sunset shone on his face, and his face turned pale again. He murmured and sighed: "It's just... such a pity... I'm going to die..."
After saying this, his eyes slowly closed, his head tilted, and there was no more breath in his mouth.
