Chapter 443: The Big Buddha Crushes the White Tiger (47)
"Since you have seen my situation, let's do it! Anyway, you and I are also an endless field today!" Seeing that Bao Ye had already seen through himself, Zhao Gongming no longer concealed it, he said in a deep voice, with a little loneliness on his face.
"Then today I will use the Demon Sword left by Master to clean up the portal!" Bao Ye said righteously.
"Demon Sword, it turns out that this is the Demon Sword!" Zhao Gongming said dissatisfiedly.
"That's right, but this sword was meant to be passed on to you!" said Bao Ye with a squint.
"Hehe, it's a pity that this Demon Sword can't subdue me!" Zhao Gongming said with a sneer, his face still showing a loss that could not be concealed.
"You've already fallen into the devil!" Bao Ye snapped.
"That's a demon!" Zhao Gongming responded.
"Heart demons are also demons!" Bao Ye finally finished saying this, and then slowly raised the sword in his hand, the sword glowed with golden light again, and above the light, the runes flowed at high speed.
Zhao Gongming didn't say anything more, and pulled out a peachwood sword more than a foot long from behind him, seeing that this was going to be a duel with Bao Ye.
"Then you're welcome!" Bao Ye shouted, waving the sword in his hand and attacking Zhao Gongming. Zhao Gongming stood still in place, waiting for Bao Ye to get close to the peachwood sword blade, and handed out a sword lightly, but it just blocked Bao Ye's powerful sword. The sword and the peachwood sword collided, but there was no sound of metal colliding, but it turned out that the sword was originally turned into a belt, and it was actually cloth, so the two swords collided with each other and made a "snap" sound, as if someone had been slapped in the face.
Bao Ye's sword was blocked, and he handed out more than ten swords one after another, the speed and strength of each sword were a few points stronger than the previous sword, Zhao Gongming changed different postures to block these more than ten swords, and after an attack, Bao Ye was out of breath, and Zhao Gongming only retreated a distance of about three steps.
"Good fellow, your wooden strips are quite strong, and you keep beating like this!" said Bao Ye as he put his sword on the ground and gasped.
Zhao Gongming smiled slightly and did not answer.
"Then I'm going to come for real!" Bao Ye said in a deep voice, and then took the sword again, raised the Demon Sword above his head, and chanted a spell in his mouth. There was a golden light in the sky that slowly descended with Bao Ye's spell, and little by little it penetrated into the light of the sword body, merging with the runes flowing on the light. The light on the sword became a little more dazzling, and the blade became sharper.
Over there, Zhao Gongming raised the peachwood sword in his hand slightly obliquely, and also recited the incantation, the peachwood sword suddenly turned black, and was shrouded in a layer of black light, and countless black runes arose on the black light, slowly flowing in the light. This peachwood sword turned out to be the same as the demon sword in Bao Ye's hand, but the color was different. On the ground pointed by the tip of the sword, black qi slowly drilled out of the soil, rising up and pouring into the black sword.
"Old Zhao, old Zhao, you are not shallow in this magic barrier!" Seeing this, Bao Ye shook his head and sighed.
"Haven't you heard of the Tao being one foot tall and one foot tall, after embarking on this road, I really realized that this is indeed the only thing!" Zhao Gongming said expressionlessly.
"It seems that you are enjoying it very much!Then let's see if it is Dao Gao or Demon Gao!" Bao Ye said in a deep voice, and then slashed down with a sword, and a white light slashed towards Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming raised his hand and brought up a piece of black qi on the ground, and this black qi formed a barrier above his head. The white light cracked on the black barrier with a bang, like thunder, and the entire forest was full of light.
Bao Ye saw that this blow was unsuccessful, and was about to attack again, but Zhao Gongming had already risen from the ground and came to Bao Ye, the black sword blade slashed towards Bao Ye's face without warning, Bao Ye hurriedly retreated, dodging this sword, but the black gas on the sword cut his forehead. As soon as he stood firm, Zhao Gongming was another sword, Bao Ye raised his hand to block it with a sword, and then attacked a sword with his backhand. The two rune swords, one black and one white, kept colliding, emitting various sounds, and for a while, the black and white lights in the forest continued to shine.
On the side, the ghost-faced man with a broken arm seemed to be afraid of some light, so he closed his eyes and hid behind a big tree.
Bao Ye and Zhao Gongming fought fiercely in the forest for nearly 100 rounds, but Bao Ye was obese after all, and his physical strength gradually failed, so after struggling with a sword, he flashed to the side, and then wanted to rush to the direction of the ghost-faced man to get his bag. But this move was immediately recognized by Zhao Gongming, and he was moving almost at the same time, but he arrived at his destination before Bao Ye.
"Why? It's not going to work so soon?" Zhao Gongming picked up the rag bag and said contemptuously.
"You can't do it!" Bao Ye replied indignantly, trying his best not to breathe, and he didn't look like he was physically exhausted.
"Then go on!" Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice, and then raised the sword in his hand.
"Wait a minute!" Bao Ye shouted loudly, stopping Zhao Gongming.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Gongming was a little impatient.
"I want to pee!" said Bao Ye with a haha.
"Nonsense!" Zhao Gongming couldn't laugh when he heard it.
"People have three urgency, how can it be nonsense!" Bao Ye pretended to be anxious and said.
"Don't be wordy!" Zhao Gongming scolded angrily and attacked again.
Bao Ye had no choice but to continue to fight, this battle was dozens of rounds, Zhao Gongming became more and more courageous, Bao Ye was defeated and retreated, with multiple injuries on his body, his movements became slower, and his momentum became weaker and weaker. This time, Zhao Gongming stopped first, he jumped to the side, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Bao Ye, who was covered with wounds and blood, still expressionless.
"Fatty, it seems that you are really not good! Why don't you give you a pill? It's too boring to fight like this!" After looking at Bao Ye, Zhao Gongming suddenly said this.
"I said where do you look down on anyone!" Bao Ye was very annoyed when he heard this. While speaking, he looked down at himself, although he didn't admit it, but it was indeed a little miserable, and he was panting heavily, his physical strength was running out, and if he didn't think of a way to do it, he would probably be consumed alive by Zhao Gongming!
"I don't look down on anyone, it's just that I'm afraid you won't be able to carry my two swords anymore!" Zhao Gongming said coldly.
"Two swords, jokes! What about two hundred swords!" Bao Ye patted his belly and said loudly!
"Why don't you go pee?"
Zhao Gongming suddenly said this, but Bao Ye was angry. He slapped his belly, glared angrily, and said, "You're in a hurry!"
"Since that's the case, then I'm coming!" Zhao Gongming moved as he spoke, and before the words fell, the person had already arrived in front of Bao Ye, and the black sword blade slashed towards Bao Ye's face door again!
(End of chapter)