Chapter 208: Fighting Again in Yuyang
"Roar!"
The lynx roared, and it had already appeared behind He Shuyu, and before He Shuyu could use the offensive, he had already attacked, disturbing He Shuyu's offensive, and did not deploy it, so that Qiu Lingyue would not be in trouble.
He Shuyu hurriedly attacked to deal with the lynx, and Qiu Lingyue was looking for an opportunity to sneak attack, which made He Shuyu a little embarrassed.
Mo Xiaotian and Yang finally stopped, the distance between the two was less than ten meters, and the momentum of their bodies had been condensed to the extreme.
Mo Xiaotian's momentum was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, as if it could split the heavens and the earth, full of fierce aura.
Yang is magnificent, full of majestic momentum, the two are completely different momentum, but there is one thing that I want to do, that is, they are both very powerful, so powerful that people are afraid.
"Fight!"
There was no superfluous nonsense, and the two of them moved at the same time, like arrows from the string, and shot directly at each other.
"Slay the dragon!"
"Yanlong Marksmanship!"
As soon as they came into contact, the two of them directly broke out into a terrifying attack, and the sword aura was extremely powerful, as if it could penetrate everything.
The spear rainbow is like a bamboo, and it is incomparably strong, and the two collide directly in the next second.
"Boom ......"
The terrifying shock wave swept away, Mo Xiaotian's figure was directly shocked back, and the sword qi he cast was defeated by the spear rainbow in an instant, but the spear rainbow was still terrifying, pointing directly at Mo Xiaotian's throat.
Mo Xiaotian took hundreds of steps back before his body stood firm, and the ground in front of him was full of deep marks pulled by his feet.
It can be seen how strong the shot of the previous Yang is!
Mo Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold with a cold look, and he looked directly at the spear rainbow that was pointing directly at his throat, and in the next moment, he was full of rich blood and qi rising, and his momentum was gradually getting stronger.
Obviously, he directly performed the bloodline stunt, and now Yang's strength has risen sharply, if it is an ordinary means, Mo Xiaotian has no strength to fight at all.
"Annihilation!"
When all the Emperor's bloodline stunts broke out, Mo Xiaotian directly stabbed out the world one after another, and there were sword qi that could penetrate the heavens and the earth like a torrential rain, directly impacting the spear rainbow.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The roar sounded one after another, and then there was a terrible shock wave sweeping, and the gun rainbow was hit by the sword qi one after another, and it also became a little dim, and when the last sword qi hit the gun rainbow, it exploded directly.
Obviously, Mo Xiaotian performed the Emperor's bloodline stunt, but he still reluctantly blocked the Yang spear rainbow.
But Mo Xiaotian looked a little embarrassed, after all, at this time, Yang, with the help of Yuan Lingguo, his strength has long been different from what it used to be, Mo Xiaotian wants to continuously skip the five grades to fight against Yang, even if he has more means, the gap is like a chasm, and there is no slightest advantage in the frontal confrontation.
It is already very rare to be able to block Yang's spear rainbow with his cultivation at this time.
"Mo Xiaotian, at this time, you are simply weak, look at how I play you to death. ”
Yang's body flickered, and it had already appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian, and the cold cheer was full of coldness and disdain.
"Yang, don't be proud, last time you were defeated, today you will die. ”
Mo Xiaotian watched Yang's furious killing, not retreating, but advancing, directly stepping out in one step, annihilating the world, and the strongest blow of the alien swordsmanship, the storm, had been fully exerted.
The sword qi carried the artistic conception of a terrible storm and a floating wind, directly enveloping the yang.
"Yan Long marksmanship, Yan Dragon strike!"
Looking at the terrifying sword qi storm that shrouded him, Yang didn't have the slightest fear, the last time, when he used this blow from Mo Xiaotian, he knew that he had lost, and now he faced it again, without the slightest pressure.
With a single shot, the spear rainbow directly turned into a flame dragon, carrying a terrifying high temperature, and rushed towards the sword qi storm.
"Roar. ”
Yan Long roared, directly in a violent attitude, the sword qi storm was torn apart, Yan Long rushed out, just dimmed the slightest, and there was not much consumption, obviously, it was very easy to break through Mo Xiaotian's sword qi storm.
Yan Long rushed out of the sword qi storm, and the sword qi storm turned into a point of light and dissipated in an instant, without the slightest movement.
It was as if it had disappeared into thin air.
And Yan Long was unabated in power, and once again attacked Mo Xiaotian.
"Yang's strength at this time is really several times stronger than before. ”
Mo Xiaotian frowned slightly, feeling the power in the Yan Dragon, clenching his hand to destroy the world, Mo Xiaotian directly roared angrily.
The destruction of the world was directly inserted into the earth, and the sword body of the destruction of the world was all submerged under the ground.
"Flame God Split!"
The crack was spreading, with Mo Xiaotian as the center, directly spreading, and the sword qi was like a torrential rain, and countless sword qi were heading towards the Yan Dragon.
The sword qi fell on top of the Yan Dragon, and the Yan Dragon roared, exuding terrifying power, and the flames were surging, directly incinerating all the sword qi.
At the same time, the light of the Yan Dragon was gradually dimming, although it was still not broken, but most of its strength was still consumed.
The speed of the impact was also a little slower, but it was still very firm, and he went towards Mo Xiaotian, as if he would not give up if he did not pierce Mo Xiaotian's body.
"Fire God Split, Sword of Destruction!"
Mo Xiaotian's brows were still furrowed, and he shouted again, in front of him, a huge crack several feet long was spreading wildly, the earth was shaking, and between the soil flying, the crack was still spreading.
After a few thousand meters, the crack gradually stopped spreading.
In the cracks, the infinite light rose rapidly like the scorching sun, and the dazzling light made Mo Xiaotian and Yang can't help but squint their eyes slightly, and a terrifying sharp aura gradually swept away with the light, like a tornado, spreading rapidly.
"Boom ....."
The muffled sound was endless, like muffled thunder, resounding through the world, and even the earth became a little trembling under this muffled sound.
Then, a terrifying scene emerged from the crack.
It was a sword, strictly speaking, a giant sword phantom, the giant sword was so big, dozens of zhang high, that it was rapidly rising from the crack.
When all the giant swords appeared and were suspended above the crack, Yang's face became a little hideous.
This giant sword phantom brought a sense of destruction to the sun.
Strong!
It's too strong!
Unbeatably stronger!
That sharp aura was enough to destroy everything, and a sword aura swept directly from the giant sword.
With the giant sword as the center and the posture of a circle, it directly swept the entire mountain peak, and the sword qi roared by, making the faces of everyone present change, and they hurriedly dodged, for fear of being affected by the sword qi.
He Shuyu and everyone who was fighting fiercely suspended the battle and all looked at the giant sword, with a deep horror in their eyes.
Only Mo Xiaotian's face was indifferent, without the slightest wave.
"It is worthy of the second layer of the ground-level martial arts, and this kind of power did not disappoint me after all. ”
Mo Xiaotian's eyes flashed with fine light, and he muttered secretly in his heart.
Yes, this giant sword phantom is the second layer of the Flame God Split, Mo Xiaotian's strength has increased greatly, plus his perception and talent for martial arts have been improved by the sword shadow in his mind, and now he already has the ability to cast the second layer of the Flame God Split.
It's just that when he completely exerted the power of the second layer of the Flame God Split, he really knew that the terrifying and powerful ground-level martial arts were definitely incomparable to the spirit-level martial arts.
"Damn, Mo Xiaotian actually cultivated the second layer of the Flame God Split, in my Wang family, only the head of the family can cast the second layer of the Flame God Split, this Mo Xiaotian's talent is really terrifying. ”
Wang Linyuan frowned, and his heart was full of thoughts, more unwilling and angry.
What Mo Xiaotian is using now is the only ground-level martial art in his Wang family, although he has also cultivated, but compared to Mo Xiaotian, it is too weak, which makes Wang Linyuan very unconvinced and jealous in his heart.
Only Mo Xiaotian, his expression was slightly indifferent, and he looked at Yan Long, who was still rushing towards him.
The finger pointed at Yan Long, and the illusion of the giant sword that was originally suspended moved in an instant, as if it had directly pierced the void, and it had already pierced Yan Long.
"Roar!"
Yan Long let out a terrible scream, and then was directly pierced by the giant sword, Yan Long seemed to be a deflated ball in an instant, directly deflated, turned into a point of light and dissipated.
The giant sword was undiminished, and it went directly towards the sun.
"Yanlong marksmanship, Yanlong roars!"
Yang roared, and a hideous look flashed on his face, originally he thought that with his current strength, one move would be enough to defeat Mo Xiaotian, but the fact is that he has used a lot of strength, but he still hasn't defeated Mo Xiaotian, and even the current giant sword has made him a little embarrassed.
This made Yang very unhappy in his heart, and anger boiled in his chest.
Immediately, it was also a hateful attack, and when his roar completely fell, the terrifying offensive was still wildly displayed.
"Roar!"
When Yang stabbed out again, the roar of a giant dragon resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The spear rainbow burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a larger flame dragon than before, with a terrifying dragon power emanating from the body of the flame dragon, roaring, with the anger of yang.
The seal in Yang's hand flew up, and the Yan Dragon suddenly rose against the storm, directly reaching a terrifying hundred-zhang huge, and the dragon power rolled, opened its huge mouth, and rushed straight to the giant sword.
The two soon came into contact with each other, and Yan Long directly devoured the giant sword in one bite.
In the blink of an eye, the breath of the giant sword was swallowed up by the Yan Dragon, making the faces of Qiu Lingyue, Su Yan and the others change in an instant.
Finished.
The giant sword that Mo Xiaotian used before was already very powerful, but Yang directly used the Yan Dragon again to devour the giant sword, which is enough to see how strong Yang is at this time?
Mo Xiaotian is afraid that he is not an opponent.
Now, they have the advantage, the key to really determining the outcome of this battle is still on Mo Xiaotian's body, only if Mo Xiaotian wins, they will definitely win, but in the same way, if Mo Xiaotian is defeated, there is Yang, even if Qiu Lingyue and the others have an advantage, they will still be defeated.
Defeat represents death.
Although Qiu Lingyue is not afraid of death, otherwise they don't have the courage to fight, but no one wants to die before the enemy.
Therefore, there was already a little cold sweat and nervousness on their faces.
However, Mo Xiaotian, who was the most critical person in this battle, was still indifferent, and the giant sword was devoured, and he did not have the slightest surprise or worry.
Although the second layer of this Flame God Crack is strong, it is obviously not enough to deal with the current Yang, and Mo Xiaotian knows this.
However, Mo Xiaotian dared to fight with Yang, and he was also full of confidence.
Glancing at Qiu Lingyue and the others, and seeing the worry and nervousness in the eyes of several people, Mo Xiaotian directly chuckled: "Don't worry, with the current Yang, you are not qualified to defeat me." ”
When Qiu Lingyue and the others heard this, their hearts couldn't help but relax a lot, although they couldn't imagine what Mo Xiaotian would do to fight against Yang at this time, but Mo Xiaotian's words inexplicably made several people feel at ease.
"Mo Xiaotian, when death is imminent, you are still so arrogant, now, despair!"
Similarly, Yang also heard Mo Xiaotian's words, but Mo Xiaotian's words, in Yang's ears, were Mo Xiaotian's disdain and ridicule for him, and now, Mo Xiaotian is at a disadvantage, but he is still so arrogant, which makes Yang very angry.
Immediately, the seal in his hand flew up rapidly again.