Chapter 87: Fighting the Overlord Sword
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"The surname Yang, you will definitely die today, hand over the sisters of the Su family, and give you a good time. "The root now hates Yang Ji so much.
At the beginning, she took the women's army to surround Yang Ji, but the encirclement failed, but Yang Ji pointed to the acupoint, stood in place for half an hour, and waited for the acupoint to unravel itself, she felt that her body was going to stiffen.
"I can't make friends with people, if you want to fight, just fight!" Yang Wei's cold voice sounded faintly.
"Even a hairy boy dares to shout in front of me, you get out of the way, and grandpa will deal with him personally!" said Ba Dao proudly.
"Badao, his strength is very strong, I think it is better to shoot together to avoid extraneous branches. "Jegen said.
"Why do you need to be so troublesome?" Ba Dao didn't take Yang Yu in his eyes at all, and continued: "It's just a mid-level cultivator! Do you think I'm like you garbage, and I can't even deal with a little doll in the middle of the dust level?"
"Since you said so, then you will suffer at that time, but don't rely on me for not reminding you. β
Hearing the ridicule of the sword, his face was also a little ugly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he took a group of women's soldiers to the side.
"Boy, I'll let you see how powerful your Grandpa Badao is today!" Overlord Dao scolded angrily, holding the war knife, and rushed towards Yang Ji.
Yang Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the overlord sword coming up alone, thinking that this overlord sword and the absolute root did not deal with each other, and he thought that he still only had the strength of the middle stage of the dust level......
If there is only one person who is a sword, Yang Yi may be able to touch the other party.
Thinking of this, Yang Ji hurriedly stepped on the floating light, stepped back, dodged the heavy sword that the other party clashed, and at the same time, suddenly came out of his leg and swung it towards the face of the sword.
"Choke!~"
Ba Dao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used the war knife in his hand to block, and with a sound of gold and iron, the two of them rubbed the ground at the same time and retreated dozens of steps backwards.
"Boy, isn't your strength good, but it's not so easy to defeat your Grandpa Sword!"
As soon as the words fell, the overlord sword waved the war knife again, bringing up a rushing sword, slashing through the sky, and bombarding Yang Ji.
Yang Yu didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stepped back, raising his hand and smashing it out with a frenzied fire seven-star palm.
The soaring flames and the sharp sword slammed together, sparks flew everywhere, and the startled roots and the masters of the women's army hurriedly retreated.
"Groan!~"
With a low dragon groan, the sword shot out of the sword was directly torn by the fire dragon, and the fire dragon castrated unabated, and smashed firmly on the chest of the sword.
The sword was smashed and vomited blood and flew several meters away, his face changed continuously, and he said in disbelief: "Aren't you in the middle stage of the dust level?
Not only the sword, but also the root on the side was slightly stunned. Originally, I thought that if I reached the late stage of the dust level, I would be able to defeat Yang Ji, but I didn't expect Yang Ji to reach the late stage of the dust level so quickly.
Yang Jie ignored the surprise in the hearts of the two, his hands were covered with a layer of golden light, and he suddenly punched and slapped it towards the chest of the sword.
"Look for death!"
The overlord sword scolded angrily, and the war knife danced rapidly in the air, bringing up the sword rays in the sky, slashing across the ground, covering Yang Ji from all directions.
He believed that with his earth-level Great Perfection strength, if Yang Ji was slashed by his own sword, he would definitely die!
It's a pity that Badao underestimated Yang Ji's speed.
Yang Yu almost pushed the floating light to the extreme, and dozens of afterimages appeared around him, all of which bypassed the sword and rushed towards the other party.
"Carving insect skills, watch my groundbreaking-"
Seeing that Yang Ji's speed was so fast, Ba Dao also changed color slightly, but he quickly came back to his senses, and the war knife in his hand slammed into the ground, cracking inch by inch on the surface, and sharp knives rushed out from the ground, tearing those afterimages into powder in an instant.
"Poof. β
Yang Ji's body was hit by the sword of the sword, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, Yang Jian used the floating light again, and instantly came to the front of the sword.
"Eat me with a punch. β
As soon as the words fell, Yang Ji's fist was full of golden light, and he slammed out with a punch.
This punch Yang Jie can be said to be going all out, and a solid punch smashed into the chest of the sword.
"Wow!~"
Badao only felt as if it had been smashed by a huge force of 10,000 catties, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, spitting out a large mouthful of blood arrows with a wowing sound in the air.
"With this three-legged cat's kung fu, you dare to come to me for trouble!" Yang Yu said coldly, and the golden light lingered all over his body, like a golden-bodied Arhat.
"Boy, Grandpa Badao was just careless to underestimate the enemy, and you will definitely die today!" Badao struggled to stand up, pointed forward with the war knife in his hand, and said coldly.
Yang Wei changed color slightly, he didn't expect that his full punch would not be able to finish off this sword, and the dust-level Great Perfection was indeed worthy of its reputation!
However, Yang Jian did not have the slightest fear. The attack of this overlord is indeed extremely sharp, but its speed is its fatal wound.
On the contrary, with the floating Yang Jie, speed is its biggest advantage.
Thinking of this, Yang Ji stepped on the floating light and rushed towards the other party again, and the two fought together in an instant, swords and swords, sparks overflowing......
Yang Ji continued to dodge the opponent's attacks with floating light, and at the same time, he continued to punch and cover the opponent.
The overlord sword is constantly waving the war knife in his hand, bringing the sword light in the sky.
For a while, the two actually fought on a par and refused to give in to each other......
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In Yihong Bar, Hong Xin witnessed all this, and said to the man in black beside him: "The red one is the flame, this Yang Yu has the spiritual power of the fire attribute, but what is the golden one?"
"Sister Hong, I have never seen this kind of golden spiritual power, but looking at it now, Yang Ji has at least two attributes, one is gold that has not yet been determined, and the other is fire. The man in black beside Hong Xin shook his head, looking at Yang Ji who was fighting with the sword in the distance, and his brows were also frowned.
"Which of the two of them is better?" Hong Xin asked again.
"We've decided the winner!" said the man in black.
Hearing the words of the man in black, Hong Xin was slightly stunned, and looked up at the area of the battle.
As if to confirm the words of the man in black, Yang Ji swept out another frenzied seven-star palm, and the flame dragon incarnated by raging flames roared out and smashed firmly on the body of the overlord.
Ba Dao's whole person was smashed out again, knocking over several cars on the side of the road in a row, and then Kan Kan stopped, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"How is that possible?!"
Ba Dao was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect that as a dust-level Great Perfection monk, he would actually lose to a late-stage dust-level monk, and he would lose so badly......
"Do you want to continue?" Yang Yu said coldly, and at the same time, his right hand was illusory, and a Nine Yang Needle had already appeared in his hand.
He has never been a soft-hearted person, and the last time he let go of the roots, it was only a woman, and he was not a threat to him.
But the strength of this sword is much stronger than that of the root, such a person, if he does not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble in the future.
"Absolute roots, you ***, why don't you hurry up and help?!" Seeing the killing intent in Yang Ji's eyes, the sword shivered, and turned to roar at the absolute root who was still watching the play.
"Why, aren't you very good?!How can we rubbish compare to you?" Absolutely glanced at the other party contemptuously, clasped his hands on his chest, and had no intention of helping at all.
Seeing this scene, Badao's face turned blue and purple for a while.
He originally thought that he wanted to kill a Yang Ji with his own strength, but it was just a matter of raising his hand, how could he have expected Yang Ji to be so violent?!
"It seems that no one is willing to help you, last words, I will send you to the Netherworld Mansion to report!" Yang Yu said coldly, and at the same time, a layer of golden light was shrouded in the Jiuyang needle.
"Kill me, boy, if you have a kind, just try it! But that little girl will probably have to bury me." Unexpectedly, the corner of Badao's mouth suddenly hung up with a hideous smile.
Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned to look.
"Yang Ji ......"
I saw Su Bing'er's face full of horror, and at this moment, this little girl had a gun on her head and was carried out by a man.