Chapter 150: The Dance of the Blades

Yanwu Holy Light shuttled and withdrew from the place, and the Young Emperor did not contain a sword and directly stabbed into the white light left by Yanwu, this time was the most difficult moment for him to use his moves to defend the old.

Yan Wu seized this opportunity to appear on the side of the young emperor in an instant, and did not waste time gathering the holy flame, and directly stabbed the young emperor in the ribs.

This position is the most uncomfortable place for the young emperor, and it is also the most difficult place to defend, Yan Wu grabbed it very accurately, and a shot directly stabbed the young emperor's ribs.

However, the young emperor's methods did not stop there, when Yan Wu wanted to stab the Divine Fire Holy Spear into the young emperor's body, a cyan light suddenly bloomed, and then a very small cyan whirlwind appeared at the tip of the Divine Fire Holy Spear, but it was because of this cyan whirlwind that Yan Wu found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not pierce the tip of the spear into it.

"Damn!" Yan Wu cursed in his heart, and Saint Yan gathered again towards the tip of the Divine Fire Holy Spear.

"Flame Rush!" Yan Wu roared, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and countless holy flames converged on the spearhead, forming a super powerful blazing white flame storm, and began to confront the pocket whirlwind that was blocking the spearhead's progress.

"It's useless, although your flame is also very powerful, but it is not worth mentioning at all compared to my Gangfeng, my Gangfeng is the power of the wind element of the heaven-level lower grade, and the flame against you is just a piece of cake." The Young Emperor sneered disdainfully, as if he was disdainful of Yan Wu De Shengyan.

Indeed, it was indeed a very unexpected thing for Gangfeng, who had a heaven-level lower grade, but he was not qualified to pretend to be in front of Yan Wu with this alone.

Hearing Yan Wu sneer, the Saint Flame in his hand accelerated to the head of the spear, and a half-human-high blazing white flame spiral formed on the tip of the Divine Fire Holy Spear.

Yan Wu felt the tremendous power coming from the holy spear, and the battle intent in his heart continued to surge.

"Go, Flame Rush!" Yan Wu roared again, and a wave of arrogance erupted from his mouth and merged into a spiral of flames. Immediately after, this flame spiral stabbed with Yan Wu's Divine Fire Divine Spear, directly colliding with the cyan Gangfeng Vortex that was resisting their advance.

"Don't do it yourself, my cyan Gangfeng will let you know what level suppression is." The young emperor smiled disdainfully, and controlled the cyan wind in his hand to meet it.

"Boom!" The two extremely strong energies finally collided, and the powerful Saint Flame instantly burst out, engulfing the seemingly weak cyan Gangfeng, but immediately after, that small Gangfeng Dazzling Dance suddenly began to expand, and the powerful spinning force even had the slightest sign of wanting to devour all the Saint Flame.

"Dare to swallow my Holy Flame?" Yan Wu smiled dumbly in his heart, "It's really fearless for those who don't know." "What kind of existence is Saint Yan? According to this world, it is an existence that surpasses the heaven-level supreme, how can it fight against it with a small heaven-level high-grade Gangfeng?

Sure enough, after the confrontation between the two, although Gangfeng temporarily gained the upper hand, the powerful Saint Yan was destroying this cyan energy little by little.

"What? How can it be! The Young Emperor looked at the scene in front of him in horror, his cyan Gangfeng actually had a tendency to be counterattacked by Shengyan, and the young emperor who couldn't believe it instantly waved another Gangfeng and confronted Shengyan again. But the qualitative gap is far from being bridged by quantity.

In an instant, the speed at which the Holy Flame extinguished the Gangfeng became faster and faster, and after a while, all the Gangfeng was swallowed by the Holy Flame, and the remaining Saint Flame slammed into the Young Emperor with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

"Damn!" The young emperor gritted his teeth hatefully, and in a flash, he swept through most of the martial arts platform to avoid the bombardment of this holy flame.

Then, only a loud bang was heard, and another quarter of the Wutai was blown to pieces by Yanwu's Holy Flame, and even the dust was completely incinerated.

"What the hell is this flame!" The young emperor looked at the field that disappeared in an instant with stunned eyes, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, if he hadn't dodged the blow just now, then now he is also like this bluestone floor, and the powder is not stored.

"What? Are you scared? Yan Wu raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a disdainful smile, and the young emperor was furious when he saw it, "What if the flame is powerful, can you hit me?" No matter how powerful the martial arts are, it is a waste if it can't beat people. ”

The Young Emperor raised his long sword and pointed at Yan Wu again, "I won't give you another chance this time." Three moves! At most, three moves, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg me to let you go, but in the end I will not let you go, I will cut off your head. ”

"Self-confidence is a good thing, but arrogance is stupidity, and if you want to cut off my head, you are not qualified enough." Yan Wu calmed down, and a large stream of Saint Flame emerged from all over his body, forming a layer of Saint Flame on the surface of his body.

Yan Wu waved the Divine Fire Holy Spear in his hand, and then pointed at the young emperor not far away.

The young emperor pointed the tip of his sword at Yan Wu and snorted coldly: "I admit that you have the qualifications to make me serious, but if I want to take your head, it is just easy." ”

After saying that, the young emperor suddenly disappeared in place, and Yan Wu saw an afterimage passing by in the field, "Oh! "Pushing the Divine Fire Holy Spear to his chest, the Young Emperor was instantly resisted by Yan Wu with a surprise attack, but the Young Emperor's offensive was just beginning, and then countless afterimages began to revolve around Yan Wu, and the Young Emperor's long sword began to attack Yan Wu from all directions.

"This trick is good, guard the sky and ten directions! Spinning Shot! Yan Wu used the spinning word to shoot, and the follower Shao Di's swordsmanship continued to rotate, and accurately blocked every sneak attack of the Young Emperor.

"Hmph, it's a bit of strength, but if that's all there is, then you're dead!" The young emperor's eyes lit up, and he slightly adjusted the rhythm of his breathing in the high-speed movement, and then immediately after, he heard the young emperor suddenly roar, "Martial energy is like silk, the dance of swords!" ”

"Whew!" Countless sword qi instantly appeared in the young emperor's long sword, and then it turned into a filament around Yan Wu, and began to continuously slash towards Yan Wu.

"Boom!" In just a few seconds, Yan Wu's defense began to flaw, and several cuts were made in his wrist by these martial energy filaments.

"This time it's the wrist, and then it's the neck, die!" The Young Emperor showed a cruel smile, and in an instant, hundreds of sword qi turned into filaments and flew towards Yan Wu's neck one by one.

Yan Wu's Rotary Character Execution was brought to a peak state, but the number of these sword qi filaments was too much, and after dozens of filaments, the defense formed by the Rotary Character Execution was finally broken.

For a while, all the key points on Yan Wu's body were exposed in front of the young emperor, and as long as the young emperor waved his hand gently, Yan Wu would die under the statue of the martial emperor.