Ye Qingyu concentrated, held the [Wind Chopping] sword with both hands, and continuously blocked and slashed out.

The power of the [Human King Sword Codex] was also urged to the extreme, and every time the sword was swung, an invisible ripple force cut out, accompanied by the heavy tenacity of the big sword, and slashed on the purple spear.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A continuous sound of metal resonating erupted.

The sparks burst and sputtered like fireworks in the dark night sky, and they were fleeting.

On the thick blade of the big sword, gaps the size of rice grains and soybeans continued to appear, and in an instant, they were like jagged teeth.

Even the blade of the sword was covered with finger-sized pits.

If it weren't for the [Wind Chopping] Greatsword, which was incomparably thick and huge, and it was a master's work from the Imperial Worship Academy, I am afraid that it would have been turned into pieces under the bombardment of treasures like the Purple Gold Dragon Spear.

Spirit Soldiers, Treasure Weapons, Dao Weapons......

Divine soldiers are like warriors, and they also have clear boundaries, just like the masters of the Lingquan Realm, they can't challenge the top powerhouses of the Bitter Sea Realm, and the spirit soldiers can't fight against the treasures.

In the blink of an eye, the [Wind Chopping] Great Sword was about to shatter when it looked at it.

Ye Qingyu gradually had the upper hand.

This [Wind Chopping], Ye Qingyu was originally extremely satisfied, and he could fully give full play to his martial arts characteristics, but unfortunately, the rank was still too low, and some of them couldn't keep up with the growth of Ye Qingyu's strength, so I was afraid that it would be difficult to support this battle.

After the Shaoshang Sword, will the [Slashing Wind] also be scrapped?

The thirst for a truly top-grade blade in Ye Qingyu's heart became unprecedentedly intense at this moment.

Ding Ding Ding!

Sparks sputter and the air flow overflows.

"Hehe, the person secretly selected by the prince is nothing more than that......" [Purple Eyes] Du Heng chuckled, looking at Ye Qingyu's eyes, full of contempt and contempt: "It seems that you are the leader of these eighteen people, right? ”

Ye Qingyu's face was expressionless.

He was not very surprised that Du Heng had revealed his identity as eighteen people, after all, he had been practicing in the military headquarters building for a month, although it was a closed secret training, but for many people with a heart, it must be impossible to hide it, and the people who were transferred from the main battle corps in various places were all well-known rising generals and strong men, but I am afraid that they had already alarmed the bigwigs of all parties.

It is not surprising that a person of Du Heng's identity knows some news.

What really surprised Ye Qingyu was that since he knew that his eighteen people were the people secretly chosen by the prince, Du Heng dared to be so aggressive, which means that he didn't take the current crown prince very seriously at all.

It is clear that Du Heng is not a member of the prince's faction.

Ye Qingyu didn't say a word, swung his sword, took out his sword, and constantly blocked the guns that came from the sky.

Like a rock that does not move.

It's like a mainstay.

Even though the [Wind Chopping] big sword in his hand was covered with mottled traces, even if the purple electric gun attacked like a storm, Ye Qingyu always stood still, refusing to retreat half a minute at all.

Gradually, Du Heng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Because dozens of breaths of time had passed, the [Wind Chopping] Great Sword in Ye Qingyu's hand did not shatter like a piece of wood as he expected, but still supported it.

A faint layer of silver light, like the morning light, flickered faintly, appearing on the mottled sword body.

It was precisely because of the existence of this layer of strange silver flames that it seemed to make the huge and heavy mottled greatsword have an extra strange power, supporting it without shattering, and it resisted the heavy blows of the purple gold dragon spear again and again.

"What's that?"

[Purple Eyes] Du Heng felt a power that made his heart palpitate, and it continued to spread from the silver flame.

"Ah......h

On the other side of the battlefield, a scream finally came.

An enshriner of the Du Wangfu was pierced through the lower abdomen by a black soft sword, and at the same time, he was hit the body by three or four other weapons.

He roared angrily, and his body exploded, turning into a rain of blood.

Finally there were casualties.

The battle became more and more intense.

The battle situation is obviously not developing in the direction that most people expected at the beginning, the terrifying combat power of the young powerhouses erupted, at this time, it was vividly displayed, the teenagers who came out of the battlefield of blood and fire, the instinct to kill has long been engraved in their bones, and the cooperation is almost perfect, the top ten killing gods of the patrol battalion and the two worshippers of Du Wangfu have been at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning.

What made [Purple Eyes] Du Heng angry was that at first he thought that he could easily deal with this young man called [God of War], but he didn't expect it......

The treasure spear in Du Heng's hand turned into a wild dragon, and his marksmanship was like a fire in the prairie fire, almost to the extreme, Ye Qingyu was under such a fierce attack, and his body was like the last dead leaf hanging on the branch in the autumn wind, it seemed that it would fall at any time, and it was precarious, but he always insisted on not retreating.

Du Heng found that he was entangled.

Hearing the screams next to him again, there was an offering to Du Wangfu who died on the spot, Du Heng was slightly distracted,

His spear momentum slowed slightly, and he wanted to support the Ten Killing Gods and so on.

But how sharp is Ye Qingyu's combat experience and intuition?

He was waiting for this moment.

[Heaven Slash]!

Ye Qingyu's combat skills rose again, like a cloud of green smoke soaring and teleporting, and instantly deceived [Purple Eyes] Du Heng's side!

There are two greatest meanings of the Heavenly Slash.

In addition to the silent ban, it is also about instantaneousness.

This kind of instantaneous advance, which can ignore the opponent's defense, and get close in an instant, such as Du Heng's strength, which is higher than Ye Qingyu's and limited, naturally it is impossible to resist this kind of combat skill magic from the bronze ancient book [God and Demon Title Spectrum].

Bite!

The purple gold spear trembled.

This is Du Heng's first defense.

The body of the spear held the long sword, and a strange closed and silent force, along the body of the gun, instantly invaded his body, and the vitality that was originally boiling and stirring in the meridians like a volcanic torrent suddenly fell silent, as if it was frozen in an instant.

"Not good!"

Du Heng immediately felt that under the effect of this silent force, his momentum was weakened, his Yuan Gong was stagnant, and he was no longer able to perform his combat techniques.

He realized that the crisis was coming.

But how could Ye Qingyu leave him a chance to react?

"Kill!"

In the next instant, the [Blade Storm] struck again.

The sword intent power of the [Human King Sword Codex], combined with the [Supreme Ice Flame] that permeated the [Wind Chopping] great sword, the terrifying momentum exploded.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu had no reservations, and his hole cards in the exercises were completely displayed almost instantly.

The silver-white ice flame like moonlight swayed out, and with the sharp and unparalleled [Human King Sword Dictionary] sword intent, the night sky was like a moonlight spirit dancing and jumping, full of poetry and beauty.

And for [Purple Eyes] Du Heng, this kind of poetic beauty is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing in the world.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The Purple Gold Spear was forced to switch from offense to defense.

The mottled big sword and the invisible sword intent constantly slashed on the body of the spear, he could only resist, resist, resist, lose the opportunity in one move, facing the furious Ye Qingyu, Du Heng could retreat again and again.

In this kind of slashing method, Ye Qingyu's physical strength far exceeds the power of ordinary bitter sea realm powerhouses, and it can be brought into full play, each blow contains a terrifying physical power, constantly bombarding the purple gold spear, Du Heng only felt that the power of the magnificent matching beat, like a raging wave, came wave after wave, shaking his arms numb, and there were cracks in the tiger's mouth, and blood stains burst out......

"No, how can his physical strength be so terrifying, even if he is a powerhouse in the Bitter Sea River Realm, he will not have such physical strength!"

Du Heng was furious.

But he soon discovered something even more terrifying.

I don't know when, the purple gold spear began to silently fill with a layer of faint silver frost.

The frost spread silently like moonlight, and by the time he found it, it had already spread along the body of the spear to his arms and wrists......

A slight chill made him suddenly frightened.

"It's ...... This was the silver light that had permeated the broken sword before...... How is it possible, it can be covered with a treasure-level purple gold spear, what kind of power is this?"

Du Heng was shocked.

With his heart and will, he couldn't help but feel a burst of panic at this time.

Anyone is afraid of the unknown.

What's more, this kind of power comes from the hands of Ye Qingyu, the guy who made Du Heng fail again and again tonight, and expected to fail again and again?

Du Heng wanted to withdraw.

But Ye Qingyu's [Sword Blade Storm] seemed to be endless, and the sword blade sword qi in the sky swept like a silver-white ice storm, sweeping Du Heng in it from the very beginning, and at this time, the people outside could no longer see the figures of the two people at all, and could only see the ice crystal storm of more than fifty meters raging in the dark night sky.

"If this continues, I will surely lose. ”

[Purple eyes] Du Heng was anxious and angry.

He found that his body gradually began to be less obedient, especially the arms that had been covered by a faint silver frost, which was not painful, but it was a little numb and sour, as if he had lost his intuition, and the treasure spear, which was extremely flexible and easy on weekdays, began to disobey the call......

Even the complete move seems to be unable to be performed.

"What kind of monster did the prince find, this guy called [God of War], his cultivation is not as good as mine, and he is just an ordinary spirit soldier in his hands, a guy who should be eaten by me, and now he has suppressed me?"

[Purple Eyes] Du Heng realized that this time, he was still careless.

No matter what, you can't be defeated.

Du Heng roared in his heart.

If you lose this battle, then in the imperial capital, self-help will become a huge joke, will be nailed to the pillar of shame, and your position in the imperial capital will also suffer a huge blow in an instant.

Even with the prestige of King Du's mansion, it will plummet.