Chapter 126: Battle Black Wind

Hei Feng's face showed a different color, and the evil qi on the horse chopping knife did not have any effect on Yechen, you must know that this knife has killed countless people, and it has already become a demon soldier, and the evil spirit is so strong that just looking at it makes people tremble.

And at this time, he even urged this evil qi to the extreme, the ghost roared, the vision was amazing, even his mind was a little uneasy, but Yechen was like no one, slashing down with a sword, simply regarded those evil qi as nothing, too incredible.

In the next moment, his pupils contracted, and he snorted, the seemingly light and fluttering sword was so heavy, it felt like a mountain falling from the sky, and the strength was indescribable.

Rumble!

The hillside collapsed, the dazzling beam of light made people unable to open their eyes, the terrifying energy wave raged like an ocean, the mountains and forests were shattered, the grass and trees were annihilated, and it was as if the end was ushered in, everything was cracking and shattering.

"Roar!" The black wind roared angrily, and he was caught off guard and was pressed to the ground on one knee, looking from a distance, as if he had surrendered in front of Yechen.

Knocked to his knees by a second-turn condensing Yuan Realm martial artist, his killing intent soared while he was extremely ashamed, causing the temperature in this area to drop again and again.

Bang!

His hands holding the horse chopping knife burst out with brilliant thunder, and his arms pushed hard, directly shaking Yechen away, and at the same time, his body rotated, and the horse chopping knife swept down, straight to Yechen's waist, wanting to slash him in two.

In the face of Hei Feng's domineering sword, Yechen still did not change his face, his feet touched the ground, and the whole person jumped up, his body was as light as a swallow, and he flipped a heel fight in the air, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed at Hei Feng's head.

"I have to say, you are still too young to know that soaring in the air is equivalent to putting yourself in danger, go and die!" The black wind roared angrily, and his body leaned sharply, standing on the ground at an angle of thirty degrees, and at the same time, with both arms raised, the slashing knife immediately changed its trajectory and stabbed directly at Yechen.

In his opinion, Yechen soared into the void, lost his focus, and couldn't dodge his fatal blow at all.

"If you like to lie down, then just lie down all the time!" Yechen finally had a hint of mood swings, but this mood swing was not worry or fear, but a mockery of Black Wind.

I saw the corners of his mouth go up, revealing a contemptuous and bloodthirsty smile.

"Star Sword!"

Like the stars moving, and like a meteor falling, Yechen's body narrowly avoided the horse chopping knife in a weird and extreme posture in the air, and what was even more incredible was that the trajectory of the iron sword he stabbed out did not change in the slightest, and he went straight forward and stabbed down at the head of the black wind at great speed.

The black wind was cold all over, his scalp was numb, and for a moment he felt the breath of death, and he subconsciously leaned to the side.

Burst!

But Yechen's sword was so fast that his feet hadn't even left the ground, and Yechen's iron sword had already grazed his right arm and stabbed down, bringing up a string of blood flowers!

Bang, the black wind fell to the ground, and he was furious, how long had he not been injured, but now, he was not only injured, but also injured in the hands of an ant in the second condensing Yuan Realm, it was simply a great shame and a stain on his life.

"You've completely me off!" He snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand was sonorous, like a hungry beast, trying to drink the blood of his enemies.

"But you can't lift my spirits!" Yechen shook his index finger at the black wind, arrogant and domineering, not taking the black wind in his eyes at all.

"Honest boy, see how I kill you!" Black Wind shouted angrily, his hands clenching the saber wrapped in thunder light, and changed back to his original form, it was a pair of wolf claws as black as ink, exuding a bloody smell, at a glance, he knew that his pair of sharp claws had killed many people, otherwise there would not be such a strong smell of blood.

And with the appearance of these pair of wolf claws, his aura was raised again.

Rumble!

He stomped on the ground with both feet, directly cracking the ground, and in the next moment, the whole person turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Yechen, behind him, the ground shattered, and a deep ravine appeared, which was shattered by his momentum.

"It's finally getting interesting!" Yechen sneered, and with a twist of his wrist, the iron sword drew a perfect arc in the air and met it.

Rumble!

The void exploded, bursting with blinding light, and a deafening metallic trill spread through the area, making people shudder.

Bang bang bang......

In an instant, the two of them shifted their shapes and changed positions dozens of times, their swords collided, and the two of them went directly to the studio, and no one let anyone, they were all fully engaged in the battle!

Yechen's figure is flickering, but the speed of the sword is still as slow as a turtle, and the posture is still clumsy and ugly, but the power is stronger than a sword, and the black wind is terrified.

He has never been so guilty of fighting with people as he is now, not only to guard against Yechen's clumsy 'horizontal sword', but also to beware of his 'slashing sword', one of which can make him lose his combat power in an instant, and the other can burst out with the power of Mount Tai at any time and place, he is tired of coping, and has no time to use his killing moves.

"Brother, what kind of swordsmanship did that young man perform, it was obviously very awkward, but why was he able to exert such great power, and he was on a par with the Black Wind with the strength of the Second Transformation Condensing Yuan Realm, he wouldn't be a closed disciple of an old monster, right?" Tang Xin blinked her big eyes, there were stars shining in them, and she knew that she was committing a nymphomaniac at a glance.

"Dao Zhijian, I have only seen this kind of swordsmanship once!" Tang Yishao raised his eyebrows slightly, as soon as he thought of that experience, he had the urge to strangle himself.

Fifteen years ago, when he was still a child, he was taken to the Holy City City Lord's Mansion by the elders of his family to learn from the Holy City War.

At that time, the Holy City Battle casually swung a sword and asked, "How is my sword dancing?" ”

"It's so ugly, like a farmer plowing the ground, are you really the number one sword in the world?" The young and ignorant Tang Yishao raised his head and stared at the Holy City Battle, with a look of disgust.

The Holy City Battle smiled, didn't speak, and then turned around and left!

And after the Holy City War left, he suffered the biggest disaster in his life, and was kicked as a ball for three days and three nights by several elders in the family, they said at the time: "The road is simple, the Holy City War can kill anyone in the world with a sword, you kid dare to say that such a sword move is ugly, and it is like a farmer plowing the ground, grandma is a bear, from today on, plow the land for three years, otherwise even if you are the only man in the family, you will be deprived of your inheritance!" ”

Since then, the young Tang Yishao has lived a life of sunrise and sunset, for three full years, rain or shine, and in fact, Tang Yishao's achievements today are not unrelated to those three years.

Now, when he saw Yechen's sword moves, he suddenly remembered the sword of the Holy City War, they all had the same magic, simple and even clumsy, but the power was not the same, it was beyond the scope of the sword.

Could it be that he is really a closed disciple of the Battle City Lord? Tang Yishao had a slight suspicion about Yechen's identity, and as the battle continued, this suspicion became deeper and deeper, because he really couldn't think of anyone else who could hand over such a subtle sword move except the Holy City Battle.

Don't say it's him, even those old monsters are eager to take it.

"Old Black, don't keep your hands, kill him quickly!" Bai Yu shouted beside her, she couldn't understand why Hei Feng obviously had a few excellent opportunities to kill Yechen, but in the end he dodged away, in her opinion, Hei Feng's behavior was simply releasing water!

But without practice, there is no right to speak, Black Wind has no less combat experience than her, and he has also discovered these wonderful opportunities, but he knows that if he really seizes these opportunities to attack Yechen, even if he is not killed, he will be severely injured.

Because Yechen's swordsmanship is too wonderful, every step is terrifying, and every step is dangerous, which makes people unguardable.

"Roar, boy, don't deceive people too much!" Black Wind opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

He found that Yechen was turning over and over with such four swords, and he didn't use other moves at all, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was feeding him, and if it sounded good, it was to use him as a touchstone, and if it was ugly, it was to use him as a stepping stone.

An ant of the Second Transformation Condensing Yuan Realm actually used him as a stepping stone, this is too contemptuous of people, and his lungs are about to explode!

"Uh...... I thought you hadn't found out? ”

Yechen showed a very innocent expression and said: "But I don't call it too much bullying, you are a wolf, you are a beast, you should be called a wolf too much, or too much bullying of animals!" ”

"You're looking for death!" The black wind was furious, the anger was soaring, the black hair was fluttering without wind, and the whole person was already angry to the extreme, on the verge of collapse.

"Roar!"

The thunder shone brightly, and the terrifying energy spread wave after wave to the surroundings, the mountains and rocks were bumpy, the sand and dust were flying, and the black wind finally changed back to its original form at this time, it was a black wolf as black as ink, full of three zhang high, and it was a behemoth compared to Yechen.

It was surrounded by terrifying thunder, crackling, and serpentine arcs of lightning were constantly flowing out, falling in all directions, and its aura reached its peak at this moment.

"If you are a beast, you should keep the appearance of a beast, don't learn from people, that will lower the IQ of our human beings!" Yechen laughed at it.

"Die!"

The black wind roared, opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a black lightning bolt that flew towards Yechen, and at the same time, he waved his claws, and with unparalleled killing intent, he fell from the sky and killed him.

"The four swords have been perfected, now start honing my dragon fist!"

Yechen stretched his body, his blood was vigorous, the sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon's groan was endless, he stretched out his left hand, opened his five fingers, the golden yuan force circulated in the fingertips, and then the five fingers began to deform and elongate, and finally the starlight flashed, and all his five fingers became dragon claws, brilliant, and accompanied by the supreme dragon might, like the claws of the real ancestral dragon.

"What's that?" The three people in the distance looked at Yechen's left hand in shock, but before they could see it clearly, Yechen made a move.

His dragon claws poked out, constantly magnifying in the air, and his breath was majestic, and he scattered the lightning at once, and he went forward, destroying the withering and decaying, and slammed the wolf claws of the black wind away.

"Give me a crackdown!"

The moment the wolf's legs were shaken open, Yechen jumped and appeared in front of Hei Feng's eyes, and at the same time, his left hand turned into a fist and slammed into Hei Feng's wolf head with a punch.

Rumble!

Yechen's speed is extremely fast, coupled with the fact that the black wind has turned into its original form, its body is huge, and its speed is relatively slow by half a beat, and one can't dodge, and is knocked to the ground by Yechen's punch, where there is a boulder, which is directly crushed by it.

Bang!

Nightdust fell from the sky, and when it hit the ground, the surface of the earth collapsed.

"My dragon fist is not perfect, you don't want to die!"

Yechen looked at Hei Feng, obviously his size was much smaller than Hei Feng, but he felt like an emperor standing there, condescending, looking at the world.

The three of them swallowed their saliva fiercely, what happened in front of them subverted their cognition, the martial artists of the Second Transformation Condensing Yuan Realm could actually fight hard with the fourth-order peak fierce beasts without falling behind, it was too terrifying, terrifying, and no one believed it when they said it.