Chapter Thirty-Five: Battle!

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Yang Yun's sword was extremely ridiculous in the eyes of everyone in the Demon Team.

He seemed to be just casually making a vertical slash in the direction of the demon team. You know, the distance between Yang Yun and the demon team is still more than thirty meters, is this kind of soft and powerless attack selling cuteness?

"Chu Xuan, dodge!"

But for Yang Yun's sword, the clone Zheng Zha's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously felt an incomparably dangerous aura, this dangerous premonition was so strong, it was almost comparable to the strongest premonitions of danger he had encountered before.

Therefore, the clone Zheng Zha shouted, and two bat wings emerged from his back, pushing the clone Chu Xuan out of the side, and at the same time, he also used this reaction force to fly quickly to the other side.

Although the reaction of the clone Zheng Zhe was already extremely fast, Yang Yun's sword was even faster!

At the moment when the Heavenly Crystal Sword fell, a spiral of green sword qi slashed out along Yang Yun's sword body, as if it had cut through the shackles of space, directly cutting off one of the arms that had broken the clone Chu Xuan, and then flew out from his side......

Then, this green sword qi was still unabated, and it slammed straight into a building behind everyone in the demon team, and then blasted the building through a huge opening of more than ten meters and blasted open, shattering the bottom floor of the entire building. The building, which had lost its support, also collapsed directly, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

"it!"

A member of the demon team couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, what the hell is the situation? Isn't it said that the strength of the Zhongzhou team is far inferior to the demon team? But looking at this guy's appearance, he can destroy the entire demon team alone, okay?

"Yang Yun!Zhao Fukong!Come with me!Everyone else retreats, this is not an opponent you can deal with!" The clone Zheng Zha was also secretly frightened by the power of Yang Yun's sword, but now was not the time to be surprised by the enemy.

The Black Flame Giant Sword appeared out of thin air between his hands, and the clone Zheng Zha's wings fluttered, rushing towards Yang Yun like lightning, and the Black Flame Giant Sword slashed towards Yang Yun in the air. Moreover, in the process of slashing, the black flames on the sword continued to lengthen, and even the blade with this giant sword seemed to be dozens of meters long.

"Roar!"

Feeling the scorching temperature of the black flame, Yang Yun let out a low roar and raised his left hand. It seemed to be slow, but in an instant, a trace of air distortion appeared in front of his palm.

With a loud bang, the Black Flame Giant Sword collided with the space in front of Yang Yun's palm, unable to advance any further, as if it was embedded in the space.

"What?" the clone Zheng Zha was shocked, the other party actually blocked his attack so lightly?

And when the clone Zheng Zhe continued to exert strength in his hand, wanting to break through this invisible layer of defense, a circle of spatial ripples suddenly appeared in front of him, like rippling water. Even though the soil on the ground had begun to vitrify, the corners of Yang Yun's clothes were not damaged in the slightest, as if the two were not standing on the same plane.

When the two of them were holding each other, Zhao Fukong suddenly put away the smile he had been keeping, and he didn't know what he had done, so he had a small dagger in his hand. Then his footsteps moved, and his body suddenly turned into two, and these two Zhao Yukong surrounded Yang Yun one after the other.

Zhao Fukong's pace seemed to be slow and fast, and in just a few steps, the two Zhao Fukong were already close to Yang Yun's body, and they did not encounter an invisible defense like the clone Zheng Zha.

The two Zhao Fukong stabbed towards Yang Yun at the same time, like a swift wind and thunder. But when the dagger approached, a huge pressure like a storm suddenly burst out from Yang Yun's body, and instantly lifted the two Zhao Fukong and the clone Zheng Zha away. One of them, Zhao Fukong, was like a balloon, and exploded directly in the air.

And almost in an instant, Yang Yun turned his head to look at the other Zhao Fukong. It is also strange to say that Zhao Fukong, who was stared at by Yang Yun's gaze and was lifted in mid-air, hovered there, and seemed to have encountered huge pressure, blood began to emerge from his mouth, ears, nose, and eyes, and the whole person seemed to be crushed by this huge pressure.

"Zhao Fukong!"

The clone Zheng Zha roared angrily, although it was said that the demon team pursued the law of the jungle, how could the people who had been with each other for a long time not have the slightest feelings? In this demon team, the clone Zheng Zha could only look down on Chu Xuan, Zhao Fukong, Yang Yun, Tom, and Lan Yanyun...... Well, Tom and Lan Yanyun are half each. Others are all dead waste.

Now that the clone Zheng Zha sees Zhao Fukong in danger, how can he endure it?

The clone Zheng Zhe waved his wings continuously, and he stopped the decline of flying upside down in the air, he roared angrily, and the black flame giant sword surged up with boundless black flames, and the huge power burned the earth and tore the sky, at this moment, the black flames actually burned and boiled up a hundred meters high, like a black giant mountain pressing straight towards Yang Yun!

In the face of such an attack, Yang Yun also felt threatened, he no longer cared about Zhao Fukong, who was hanging in the air and had difficulty breathing, but let out a low roar in his throat, and a flickering green light flashed on the Tianjing Sword, swinging towards the Black Flame Giant Mountain.

The next moment, the earth collapsed.

The battle between the two was so powerful that the ground could not withstand this huge energy, and a bottomless gap was opened...... The two of them stood at the edge of this gap and looked at each other, the difference was that the clone Zheng Zha was flapping his wings and flying in the air, while Yang Yun was standing out of thin air.

As for Zhao Xuankong, he had already been rescued by the clone Yang Yun, and the rest of the demon team led by Chu Xuan had already avoided this place far away. Surprisingly, although at the beginning of the clone Zheng Zha, he said that he would let the clone Yang Yun and Zhao Fukong besiege Yang Yun, but the clone Yang Yun didn't seem to want to make a move, but took Zhao Shukong out of the battlefield quickly.

"Whew!"

Yang Yun's consciousness at this time had completely fallen into madness, he let out a crazy shout, stepped directly on the air under his feet, and pounced on the clone Zheng Zha again.

"A good opponent indeed......"

The clone Zheng Zha spat out a mouthful of blood, and in the collision just now, Yang Yun's sword qi broke through the surface with a point, and actually drilled a small hole in the middle of his Black Flame Giant Mountain, tearing through his defenses impartially, leaving a sword mark on his chest.

"But, after all, it's just a beast with no self-awareness!"

As he spoke, a surging black flame erupted on the body of the clone Zheng Zha, forming a jet-black pillar of fire, and at the same time, he himself was still spinning wildly.

In an instant, the clone Zheng Zha seemed to have turned into a flame tornado, spinning towards Yang Yun......

"Flames, Tornado!"