Chapter 162: The Youngest Sword King
"The Ice Sword Duel is nothing more than that!" Yang Chengqiu snorted coldly and said disdainfully. At the same time, the red light had reached the top of the bearded man's head. A pressure from Wushang lowered the bearded man's morale to below five floors almost instantly. He hurriedly raised his long sword to resist, but suddenly felt his arm sink to the ground, and his whole body fell straight down like a meteorite. brought up a blood mist, and in a rumbling sound, smashed up a 'hole' and 'hole' ten meters deep.
"Eighth Elder...... The pupils of the other two instantly contracted, and they flew towards the ground in surprise. Frightened, he landed next to the 'hole' and 'hole' and shouted inside. But before they could wait for the echo from the 'hole' and 'hole', it was revealed that Yang Chengqiu had already arrived behind them.
And the other man in black was on par with Wang Chong, although he was only a first-level sword king, but Wang Chong's injuries were not light, so neither of them could eliminate the other in a short period of time. But as time goes by, Wang Chong's injuries become more and more serious, and if this continues, Wang Chong will definitely end up in destruction.
And after Yang Yan knocked the man in black to the ground, his body accelerated again and stabbed towards the 'hole'.
Whew......
The whistling sword qi pierced the sky, and together with the special air flow generated by Yang Yan's eyes, the surrounding air was torn apart, and under the pressure of one cold and one hot, Yang Yan's body was like a meteor, heading straight for the pit.
Rumble......
Just as Yang Yan's body was about to hit the ground, there was a sudden loud bang in the 'hole', the surrounding soil kept rolling, and the man in black actually flew out with a dusty face. I happened to run into the long sword in my hand. But at this time, he was as hard as King Kong, and the Rouyun Sword only made a shallow mark on his body, and then slid to the side, unable to attack again!
"What a hard turtle shell!" Yang Yan said steadily on the ground, his face not red and his heart did not beat.
And since the man in black was unearthed, he has never landed on the ground, but has been standing quietly in the air, watching Yang Yan. Although he was not injured again at first, the pressure generated by that blow also made his skin tighten again, and if he peeled off his clothes, he would definitely see that there was already an extra blood mark on his skin. It seems that the defense ability of this ice temple is really good.
"Why don't you dare to come down?" Yang Yan looked at the man in black in the sky lightly and smiled playfully. If a sword master beats a sword king to dodge in all directions, I'm afraid no one can believe it.
"You'll come up if there's a kind!" the man in black didn't show weakness, still raised his head and roared loudly.
"Hehe, the people in the Ice and Snow Temple were all turtles. It seems that in the future, we will have to prepare some tinder, roast it well, and feed it to the birds, it is estimated that it is not bad!" Yang Yan was not at all distressed that he couldn't fly, and shouted disdainfully. It seemed that the man in black was already afraid of Yang Yan's red 'color' aura.
"You!" the man in black suddenly rolled his eyes and roared menacingly, but he couldn't say anything. I can only stand on the void and do it in a hurry.
"Hey...... I think you'd better go back to your turtle's den, don't be embarrassed here. If I let you know about it, I might abandon you. Yang Yan said sarcastically. I thought to myself, I don't believe it makes you angry.
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Yan finished speaking, the black-clothed man's face quickly turned gray, and he flew straight down with a majestic momentum. The white 'colored' long sword light shone brightly, instantly lowering the surrounding temperature.
"It's a good time!" Seeing that the man in black was no longer dodging like a turtle, Yang Yan shouted, his sword aura was like a rainbow, his figure flashed, and he greeted him. In the sound of clanging, in the blink of an eye, the two of them 'exchanged' a hundred tricks. And the grass around it also splashed everywhere, and it seemed that it was lifeless.
On the other side, when Yang Chengqiu was 'about to deal with' the other two, the bearded man quietly came out from behind, as if he wanted to sneak attack, but where did Yang Chengqiu relax his vigilance, and when he turned around, the long sword instantly sank into the bearded man's face, and the blood instantly surged away.
"Eighth Elder!" The other two black-clothed men were already shocked at this time, watching the silver-gray 'colored' long sword slowly 'pull' out of the bearded 'chest', they couldn't help but feel the pain and slash towards Yang Chengqiu.
Three has gone to one, and at this time the heart has been 'chaotic'!
Seeing the two men in black rushing over as if they were alive or dead, Yang Chengqiu did not retreat but advanced, and the silver-gray 'colored' long sword opened the bow left and right, forcing the two men in black to retreat all the way. The colorful sword qi continued to shine, rendering everything around it in a colorful way.
When Yang Yan was 'engaged' with the man in black, the man in black became more and more surprised in his eyes, he never thought that he would be shocked by a sword saint one day, let alone that he was actually injured. As the red 'color' light in Yang Yan's dantian continued to merge into the sword qi, the man in black felt a sharp pain in his mind from time to time.
Soul Attack!
Yang Yan's 'essence' divine power was already strong, not to mention that he had also absorbed the breath of the Alien Fire Soul Lotus. Although the sword aura of the man in black carried an icy cold aura, it was undoubtedly nothing compared to the white 'color' light in Yang Yan's body.
Bang......
Collided again, Yang Yan and the man in black took a few steps back, only then did they stabilize their figures, and in this hard collision, Yang Yan felt that his internal organs seemed to be all upside down, and the vibration was extremely uncomfortable. And the man in black was not comfortable, his whole body was like a world as deep as ice and fire, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, which already made him feel as if his whole body was numb.
By now, Yang Yan's sword qi was no longer three layers left. If it drags on forever, there will undoubtedly be only disadvantages. And the man in black was also anxious, looking at the bearded body in the distance, his heart had begun to cool. At this time, his heart gradually became conflicted, if he tried his best to kill the person in front of him, he might be able to help the other two, and then join forces to attack Yang Chengqiu, maybe he would not be defeated. But if Yang Yan is released at this time, will Yang Chengqiu let himself go because of this matter? Anyway, he has also stayed in the Ice and Snow Temple for a long time, and the bad things are constant, and the good things are not there. This kind of life has also made him feel that the world is bleak.
However, Yang Yan didn't know what the man in black was thinking, and he had to end the battle quickly. The surging sword qi was like a flood, constantly 'shooting' out, and they all gathered on the Rouyun Sword, making a sizzling sound. At the same time, the sword cyclone in the dantian was moving at the fastest speed, like a hot wheel, constantly releasing three kinds of light: blue, white, and red.
"Huh?" Distraction in battle is undoubtedly no different from looking for death. Just when the man in black was in a dilemma, Yang Yan had already launched a powerful attack. The body jumped high, and the breath disappeared into the air in an instant. The surrounding air had already become an element of Yang Yan's body at this time, constantly surging. In a hurry, the man in black raised his long sword to resist it, his hand sank, and the whole person quickly retreated. Spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated in front of Tian Lu's house. With a thud, it knocked down the neatly placed pile of wood.
The man in black quickly wiped the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes suddenly became indifferent, he wanted to let Yang Yan go, but he didn't expect the latter to hate him so much, if he hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid he would have died at this time. The man in black turned over, and with a wave of his long sword, the wood that rolled down to the ground suddenly flew straight towards Yang Yan like a heavenly 'woman' scattering 'flowers'.
Yang Yan's pupils contracted suddenly, staring at the more than ten pieces of wood that flew in irregularly. The Rouyun Sword swung continuously, knocking down the wood one by one. But behind the wood, followed by the man in black, and the white 'colored' sword with a monstrous murderous aura. The pale yellow 'colored' sword qi instantly filled Yang Yan's entire eyes.
When Yang Yan knocked the last piece of wood away, the white 'colored' long sword had already arrived in front of him, and at this time, he didn't have to think about it at all, and with his instinct, he held the Rouyun Sword vertically in front of his 'chest'. There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the tip of the white 'colored' long sword was pierced right on the white 'jade' crystal on the Rouyun sword.
The surging pale yellow 'colored' sword qi instantly hit Yang Yan's body, and the clothes on Yang Yan's body suddenly turned into countless fragments, splashing in all directions. The blood mist flew all the way, and Yang Yan's body flew out like a straw!
"Wang Yan (Yan'er........." Everyone was surprised at this moment, especially Yang Chengqiu, he never expected that Yang Yan, who was beginning to gain the upper hand, would become an absolute disadvantage at this moment. Looking at the blood mist sprinkled all the way, he naturally understood that Yang Yan at this time must be seriously injured.
However, Yang Chengqiu and Wang Chong couldn't get out of the way for a while, and now only Tian Lu pulled Xue Zhen, who was frightened, and ran towards Yang Yan quickly.
The man in black smiled lightly, he naturally understood the power contained in that sword, that is, the sword king who was at the same level as him, and if he was hit by that sword, it was estimated that he would be seriously injured, not to mention that Yang Yan was still a sword saint. At this time, he didn't have to think about it, so he flew straight towards Yang Chengqiu.
The two black-clothed men who were entangled with Yang Chengqiu were both injured a little, and when they saw the other person coming, they all 'revealed' their surprises. The sword momentum in his hand couldn't help but become fierce.
"Brother......" Tian Lu cried as she ran. When he arrived in front of Yang Yangen, he helped the latter up tightly, so that Yang Yan had a comfortable posture. Xue Zhen was no exception, and the crystal tears kept sliding down and hitting Yang Yan's body.
"Brother......" Tian Lu was so sad, although she knew that Yang Yan had a grudge against the Ice and Snow Temple, but at this time she was fighting to save Xue Zhen. Now that life and death are uncertain, how can her young heart resist.
Wang Chong and Yang Chengqiu were anxious, but the black-clothed people around them were like flies, and they just couldn't shoot them away. Looking at Yang Yan's motionless body again and again in his free time, his heart was as cold as an ice cellar.
Call......
I don't know if it's because Tian Lu's tears hit his face, or if Yang Yan is like Xiaoqiang. Yang Yan in Tian Lu's arms slowly opened his eyes, but those eyes were as deep as the vast sea. Yang Yan glanced at Nan Lu lightly and sat up slowly, and the aura that unintentionally emanated from his body was undoubtedly several times stronger than before.