Chapter 129: Fierce Confrontation I
The broadsword in his hand trembled and buzzed because of the collision just now, and a trace of blood slowly oozed from the mouth of Polly's palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the figure of the black warrior king of the Austro-Hungarian Empire in front of him for the first time, he knew that this person's strength should not be underestimated, but he didn't expect that this person was comparable to him in terms of strength.
Hey!
Targuera let out a sneer as he stared at Polly with his broadsword, his hands numb but his goal had been achieved.
"Not good!"
Seeing Targla's sneer, Polly felt a chill in his heart, he forgot that the other party was not only a Martial King, but also a Martial King with a dark and evil Yuan Force.
"Ghost Sword!"
A violent drink exploded in Polly's ears, and the killing intent in his voice was fierce, like cold snow in winter, freezing people's hearts.
A pitch-black slender long sword instantly stabbed into Polly's back, the black sword was extremely fast, already exceeding the speed of sound, but it looked light, as if it was very slow, without causing a sound.
Amway's eyes were full of pitch-black Yuan Force, which was extremely strange, and he appeared behind Polly like a ghost with a long sword in his hand, and Polly didn't notice him at all.
This is not his most powerful sword, but it is his most bizarre sword, extremely difficult to stop, fifty years ago when he was still a half-step martial king, he relied on this move to kill a prefecture-level martial king, and when the prefecture-level martial king was pierced through the heart by his sword, he didn't even react.
Relying on the treasure brought by the killing of the ground-level Martial King, he was promoted to the Ground-level Martial King after five years, and after being promoted to the Martial King, there were no less than three Martial Kings who died in his weird sword.
Ghost sword, this is after he saved the old man's life when he was a teenager, the old man gave it to him, although there is no rank, until he really walked to the stage of the Jialan Continent, he knew the horror of this Yuan Force Technique.
When he was young, he accidentally saved the old man who was the third-ranked killer in the Jialan Continent - Netherworld, this ghost sword was one of the finale killing moves of Netherworld, and many heaven-level martial saints died under this sword of Netherworld.
Feeling the killing sword in his back, Polly's scalp was numb, and his long golden hair was upside down, this sword was too hidden, and he didn't feel it until he was close to his back, and there was no time to turn around and fight back.
A trace of beastly killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, Polly waved his arm back, and the golden broadsword swept behind him, and a golden broadsword more than ten meters long once again appeared, and the golden light was shining, illuminating the entire sky.
The golden blade of the Imperial Yuan Force Technique was once again displayed by Polly.
Polly is gambling, gambling on whether the martial king behind him dares to gamble with him, if the martial king behind him does not collect his sword to avoid his sword, he will be pierced through the heart by the other party's sword, but the prefecture-level martial king behind him was also cut off by his sword, and his life was lost.
Damn it!
A trace of helplessness flashed in King Amway's heart, he didn't expect the King of Martial Arts of the Jialan Empire to be so decisive, without the slightest hesitation, he directly exchanged his life with him.
He had just seen the power of this sword, and the two Erchen Earth-level Martial Kings had not completely blocked that sword.
The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and he hurriedly stopped his rushing body, Amway's spine flicked, and his body leaned back, dodging the terrifying golden sword.
He joined the Austro-Hungarian Empire just to get more benefits, it was impossible to put his life into it in order to assassinate a martial king of the Jialan Empire, if it was a prefecture-level martial king cultivated by the Austro-Hungarian Empire since childhood, he would do this, but he would definitely not.
Feeling that the sword full of killing intent behind him disappeared, Poli felt relieved in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he had no other choice just now, he would not have adopted the method of fighting one life for one life, he was only over two hundred years old now, and he still had more than a hundred years of life, and it was possible to advance to the heaven-level martial saint in the future and become the true peak of the continental pyramid.
The Warrior King who had just forced back behind him, Polly hadn't had time to withdraw his broadsword.
A giant axe, a heavy sword, and a steel whip appeared in his field of vision, and the Yuan Force surging on it was extremely powerful, and the three black-clothed half-step Martial Kings launched their mortal blow.
Polly scolded secretly, the reason why he wanted to kill the five half-steps was because he was afraid of this situation, and when he was evenly matched with the two martial kings, a golden martial artist might even change the tide of the battle.
The Yuan Force in the body was urged to the extreme, and the golden Yuan Force gathered on the surface of the body and condensed into a golden armor, enveloping the whole body, full of a sense of power.
Boom!
The three killer weapons slammed into Polly's golden armor, and there was a dull crash, and the golden armor trembled, but it was still not destroyed.
The golden armor blocked the attack of the three half-step martial kings, but the force of the impact of the Poliwu King was shocking, and he was thrown for nearly a hundred meters, and finally smashed on the ground before stopping his body.
Falling to the ground, Polly couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched, after being promoted to the ground-level martial king, this was the first time he was seriously injured, not because of the impact of the three half-step martial kings, but because of himself, he used the imperial martial arts twice in a row, and finally forcibly condensed the Yuan Force Cover.
Taking a deep breath and standing up from the ground, Polly's face was a little ugly, he was seriously injured by a mistake just now, and he couldn't play seventy percent of his strength, and it was difficult to escape.
With his current state, if he is fighting hard against these Austro-Crarian warriors, there is a chance that he will die here, and only by escaping can he win a glimmer of life.
Staring at the Austro-Hungarian Empire's Amway Martial King, the killing intent in Poli's eyes was undisguised, his hope of escape was in this Martial King, although the strength of the Martial King holding the giant hammer was comparable to him, the corresponding speed should be relatively slow, and the Martial King of Erchen should be ranked first, it was impossible to catch up with him, and those half-step Martial Kings could not catch up with him.
Only Yuan Li's somewhat weird Amway Martial King can catch up with the current him and hinder his escape, as long as this kills this ground-level martial king, his hope of escape is still very great.
King Amrivu sneered, and met King Polyvu's murderous gaze, and also understood King Polyvu's plan, and the hope that the other party could escape was on him.
Nodding at King Targram Wu not far away, hinting at it, King Amway Wu urged Yuan Li to float into the air, letting King Targram Wu stop in front of him, holding a black thin sword, secretly urging the Yuan Force in his body, ready for the next killing blow.
His Yuan Force attribute is darkness, a special Yuan Force attribute, this attribute Yuan Force is slightly flawed in frontal combat, but it has an unparalleled advantage in assassination, concealed and agile, very dangerous, and seven of the top ten killers in the Jialan Continent are all Dark.