He and Song Cheng just met today, but the other party continued to help him without hesitation!
Boom!
Accompanied by a roar, Yi Zhong stepped forward, and the killing light came directly from his side.
Song Cheng roared loudly, held the war spear in both hands, and slashed forward.
With this strike, a three-foot-long spear light emerged.
Falling into the air!
The next moment, nine killing rays fell in front of him.
The two collide!
Violent roars were heard, nine killing rays were blown away, and Song Cheng moved back a few feet.
Bleeding from nose and mouth!
However, his expression was very determined, and he stepped forward, pointing the gun directly at Yi Zhong.
He didn't say anything, he just pointed his war gun at Yi Zhong and stood upright.
"Step aside."
Yi Zhong's voice was indifferent and he walked step by step.
Song Cheng said coldly: "Come over anyway!"
Yi Zhong raised his hand, and the divine light gathered together, turning into a killing ball and blasting forward.
Song Cheng held the gun and still made a vertical slash.
This blow collided with the ball of light, causing his hands to burst apart, blood splashing everywhere, and flying like a scarecrow for many feet.
And the ball of light was also broken into pieces by him.
The next moment, he jumped up and took the initiative to attack Yi Zhong with his war gun.
One shot struck immediately, and the sky was filled with gun shadows.
Yi Zhong waved his hand, shattering all the gun shadows in an instant, and landed a punch on Song Cheng's chest.
Song Cheng vomited blood and swept his war spear towards Yi Zhong.
"The worm shakes the tree."
Yi Zhong's voice was cold.
With just a wave of his hand, the war gun exploded, and Song Cheng was so shocked that he stepped back two feet.
Broken bones in left hand.
"My fighting ability is not as good as yours, but my fighting spirit will definitely not be worse than yours!"
Song Cheng shouted.
He held a gun in his right hand, and the gun was powerful, covering every inch of space around him.
Rush up again.
The two collide.
Boom boom boom!
Violent roars were heard. Song Cheng was not weak, but compared to Yi Zhong, he was much worse. He was knocked away again and again.
His whole body was stained with blood.
However, his eyes were unyielding and he stood in front of Mu Bei unswervingly, buying precious time for Mu Bei to comprehend the sword's meaning.
"If you want to die, I'll make it happen for you!"
Yi Zhong said indifferently, clenching his right hand into a fist and punching slowly into the air.
Suddenly, a beam of fist light blasted through the void and was immediately in front of Song Cheng.
The punch is terrifying!
The tyrannical power even froze the space around Song Cheng, making him unable to even lift a finger.
This is also the time.
A hand reached out from behind Song Cheng to resist the boxing beam that hit him.
With a slight shock, this terrifying boxing beam instantly shattered.
Song Cheng tilted his head.
Mu Bei's face came into view.
He grinned, and his straight body suddenly softened.
Mu Bei quickly supported him, and powerful golden divine power poured into his body continuously, helping him stabilize his injuries.
"Brother Song, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. From now on, your business is my business!"
He said sincerely.
He never thought that a person he had just met could do this for him!
He was very touched!
With Song Cheng buying time for him, he initially understood the meaning of the death sword, and on this day he truly embarked on the path of swordsmanship!
And his cultivation also exploded like a spurt, reaching the sixth level of the True Immortal!
Song Cheng's mouth was bleeding, and he grinned and said, "Good luck!"
Mu Bei also laughed.
Divine power was continuously injected into Song Cheng's body, and soon, Song Cheng's injuries stabilized.
"Take some rest first."
He said to Song Cheng, his eyes fell on Yi Zhong, and he walked towards him.
He didn't walk very fast, but when he fell in the eyes of the monks nearby, they all felt palpitating.
At this moment, in the eyes of these people, Mu Bei was like a peerless sword unsheathed, making their hearts tremble with every step they took.
Yi Zhong looked directly at Mu Bei and rolled out a killing blow.
Coming soon!
Hit Mubei!
However, with a scoff, they were all killed and shattered!
Mu Bei was fine, with no change in pace and expression.
"The sword protects the body, the body is like a sword, the energy is like a sword, every breath and every breath is like a killing sword."
An old man who practiced swordsmanship felt palpitated and guessed Mu Bei's current state.
In the distance, the bald middle-aged man is not good at swordsmanship, but he can still feel how terrifying Mu Bei is at this moment, not weaker than the nine people on the Supreme List!
"Walk!"
With a low voice, he called the other seven members and fled directly into the distance.
Mu Bei will fight Yi Zhong. Although he doesn't know what the outcome of the battle will be, he knows that every time they stay here for a moment, they will be in more danger.
The eight people were very fast and rushed hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.
However, the next moment...
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff!
Eight heads flew up, and headless corpses fell to the ground.
Not even a scream came out!
Only eight blood-stained leaves floated in the air.
Land slowly.
"this……"
Everyone was horrified.
Eight leaves killed eight powerful men from the ninth level of the Golden Immortal, and none of them could see this process clearly.
Mu Bei was still walking towards Chao Yizhong. From the beginning to the end, he did not even glance at the eight bald middle-aged people.
However, everyone knows that this is what Mu Bei did!
"The sword's intention is clear, and everything it reaches is my killing sword!"
The old man who practiced swordsmanship spoke again, his voice trembling.
He stared at Mu Bei, shocked and excited!
As a fellow swordsman, Mu Bei's current state is the ultimate goal he has been striving for all his life!
Yi Zhong looked at Mu Bei, his eyes even more indifferent: "Yes, you are worthy of being killed by me at this time."
Mu Bei's eyes were indifferent.
Under Yi Zhong's feet, a stone suddenly shot up, making a piercing sword sound.
Yi Zhong's eyes narrowed and his head quickly moved back.
The stone grazed his forehead and left a bloodstain between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, his eyes turned cold: "Very good!"
The divine light shone around him, and the blood stain between his eyebrows quickly faded away, and he walked towards Mu Bei step by step.
Every time I take a step, the ground shakes.
Soon, the two came to each other.
Two feet apart.
The tyrannical momentum collided, and there was a loud rattling sound in the void.
Mu Bei punched out.
A simple punch, surrounded by thunder and lightning arcs, like an indestructible killing sword, and the sound of a fierce and domineering sword could be heard.
Yi Zhong punched forward, and the blazing divine light enveloped the entire fist. When the fist passed by, cracks like spider webs appeared in the void.
The two fists collided together.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, a violent hurricane rolled up, and the ground beneath their feet collapsed three feet in an instant.
Rubbles flying everywhere!
Then, the splashed gravel suddenly shook, mixed with the loud whistle of the sword, and shot straight towards Yi Zhong.
Yi Zhong snorted coldly, and the divine power outside his body shook, instantly shattering all the rubble like a killing sword.
Mu Bei's right hand pointed with his sword, aiming for a quick stab.
With this stab, the surrounding air rushed in like a torrent, converging into a silver sword.
Yi Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly, he made a fist with his right hand, a fist mark formed quickly, and he punched hard.
The two collide!
laugh!
There was a soft sound, and the fist seal shattered.
The silver sword was a little weaker, but it didn't break away, and pierced Yi Zhong's chest the next moment.