Chapter 212: I've Winnish!
The two waves of offensives were tightly connected and there were no gaps.
Tie Qingcang is like a goshawk, constantly falling, constantly diving......
Then it was shocked and raised, and then it fell and attacked again......
So five or six times in a row, Yang Ping has staggered out more than ten zhang, feeling that the other party is up and down, although his feet have not touched the ground, it is rare to borrow strength, but the Xuan Qi offensive is becoming more and more strong, and the palm pressure is getting heavier and heavier, but he gradually gave birth to a feeling that his strength is unsustainable and unsustainable.
Tie Qingcang fell again, and a stronger and fiercer attack followed.
Yang Ping not only cultivated profoundly, but also had rich combat experience, knowing that if this continued, the opponent would be able to use the power of the anti-shock to dissipate the aftermath of the impact, and he would be able to accumulate strength; if he continued like this for a long time, he would be unable to escape defeat.
At the moment of enlightenment in his heart, Yang Ping gritted the root of his teeth, and immediately accumulated enough Xuan Qi in his whole body, and slammed it out with a palm, with another explosion, Tie Qingcang was once again shocked by the high shock, but Yang Ping was brushed and directly withdrew from the space of twenty zhang, and then moved ten zhang to the left at great speed, and with the sound of a sword, he finally held the second sword in his hand!
At this moment, the situation of each other seemed to change again, but Tie Qingcang, who was in mid-air, still chose to continue the pursuit, his arms suddenly opened, and he volleyed in the air like a huge goshawk, and swooped down!
At the same time, the long sword in Yang Ping's hand had also flashed with a formidable sword.
Tie Qingcang didn't dodge or dodge, as if ignoring the opponent's counterattack sword, maintaining the original situation, still bombarding the fall with a pair of golden palms, but hearing Yang Ping roar, a sword slashed out; Tie Qingcang sneered and directly met it with one hand.
Stage.
Huo Yunfeng took a deep breath: "It's time to divide the victory and defeat!" In this blow, both sides have a backup move, and they are both wonderful battles that have been cultivated all their lives. ”
Ding Bu and You Bu are also cultivation experts, and they watched the battle situation intently, and their expressions were not as nervous as Huo Yunfeng.
Although the battle in front of them is related to hundreds of top-grade spirit jades, but the two of them have been prepared to bet hopelessly at the beginning of the battle between the two parties, and now the situation has changed, and it has progressed in an unprecedented good direction, and now they have almost locked the victory, but they don't care too much about who wins or loses this game, but they care more about the excitement of this battle, no matter who wins in the end, it will not affect this battle is a brilliant battle!
For a while, the field was full of sword energy, and Tie Qingcang's brilliant golden hand was also swaying to his heart's content, approaching as quickly as lightning, and unsurprisingly, with a bang, the two once again launched the most extreme head-on collision!
Yang Ping roared angrily, and the already magnificent sword qi rose by three percent, directly piercing Tie Qingcang's palm, but Tie Qingcang's face still did not change in the face of Rusi's heavy blow, and the pierced hand did not retreat but advanced, fiercely clasped the sword body, and let the golden blood flow everywhere.
And the other hand that was empty, like a big axe, smashed down wildly, and its momentum was like a madness!
Yang Ping sneered, and the left hand that was not originally holding a sword actually reappeared with a sword, and then stabbed at Tie Qingcang's heart, as fast as he could must.
This gentleman is not only cultivated to be profound, but also the way of the sword is extremely clever, but also can use both hands to practice the sword, all as you like, easy to come, the end of the martial arts talent, ordinary people how to compare!
Yang Ping's intention of this sword is simple and clear, you can slap me, but the price is that I will kill you with a sword at the same time as I hit the palm!
Tie Qingcang's face did not move, but his body twisted suddenly, still maintaining castration, the palm was still smashed down wildly, and Yang Ping's sword pierced into Tie Qingcang's right chest, piercing through the chest and back, penetrating strongly.
This sword move is useless, if there is another moment of buffer, Yang Ping can infuse a large amount of Xuan Qi into Tie Qingcang's body, and then detonate it, based on the cultivation of the two sides between the two sides, Tie Qingcang will definitely die!
Unexpectedly, Tie Qingcang was in the middle of the sword for a moment, and his body was twisted again, locking the mouth with muscles and bones, and at the moment when Yang Ping's sword was about to enter the Xuanqi, a palm fell fiercely on Yang Ping's right shoulder.
Click......
The bone of Yang Ping's right shoulder was suddenly shattered, and even half of his chest cavity was almost smashed.
The double swords were locked, one shoulder was shattered, and the Xuan Qi became more disordered, but Yang Ping really knew it, although he was no longer able to guide the Xuan Qi to detonate Tie Qingcang's body, the left hand that was still able to move was to release the sword immediately, and it smashed on the hilt of the sword with a punch, and the long sword gained momentum again, and the entire sword body stabbed into it vigorously until it was handleless, and his fist smashed down the wound on Tie Qingcang's chest, with a bang, a click, it should be a broken rib, further heavy damage to Tie Qingcang.
But Tie Qingcang still did not retreat but advanced, obviously he was already heavily injured, but he still rushed forward with blood, and actually hit Yang Ping's forehead headlong, but when he heard a click, Yang Ping's skull was broken, and he screamed miserably, and then he was still colored, and a knee hit Tie Qingcang's lower abdomen, and the two of them were separated by a line, but they were still very close, almost body to body;
At this moment, Tie Qingcang's pierced right hand clasped Yang Ping's sword, and struck Yang Ping's neck with all his might, and almost at the same time, Yang Ping's left hand had also turned into a palm knife and slashed at Tie Qingcang's neck, obviously intending to kill with one blow.
Tie Qingcang grabbed the opponent's incoming hand with his left hand, and hit Yang Ping's forehead fiercely. Blood flew on both of their foreheads at the same time.
Yang Ping screamed even louder, and his left hand quickly broke free from Tie Qingcang's constraints, and then grabbed Tie Qingcang's neck fiercely, but Tie Qingcang hit him headlong again......
Boom Boom Boom ......
The atmosphere of the battle between the two in the field was so tragic that it was impossible to watch, countless pieces of blood and flesh, and even bone stubble flew out from time to time, and Yang Ping, who was constantly encountered, had turned his whole head into a smashed watermelon, which was no longer complete, and blood was coming out everywhere.
Tie Qingcang's condition was not much better, there was almost no intact place on his body, and there was a hole in his right chest that was transparent from front to back, but he still insisted on hitting him head by head......
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Every time it hits, the hearts of all the spectators skip a beat, and they all have dry mouths and frightened hearts!
After a long time......
The two fell together!
But these two still have activities...... Well, it should be said that he was squirming, desperately trying to get up, Yang Ping kept moving, and after moving a few times, he suddenly fell to the ground and didn't move.
Tie Qingcang was always panting heavily, and his mouth kept spitting blood foam and fragments of internal organs, but he used his left hand to hold himself up.
Looking at the motionless body on the opposite side, Tie Qingcang laughed loudly, and after spurting out a large mouthful of viscous blood, he hissed: "I won!"
Before the words fell, the whole person fell to the ground and lost his breath.