Text Chapter 49 Battle Zhao Heng (II)
"Stop your useless struggle and meet death!" Zhao Heng's eyes showed madness, this bloodthirsty intent had reached a peak, the battle intent was surging, and his own sword momentum increased several times, this purple river was filled with thousands of sword shadows, each of which carried great power.
The sharp knife became huge, the purple air swirled, and the special charm was released from it, and the power was extremely terrifying! This long knife seemed to be integrated with the purple river, and there was a strange connection between them, making the power in it even more terrifying.
The opportunity that Zhao Heng obtained in the Tomb of the Great Emperor of the Southern Wilderness was very suitable for him, allowing his lethality to be greatly improved. This made Yang Ming miserable, with the power of qi and blood, but he couldn't break through the limit of this purple river, and he had to be constantly consumed by Zhao Heng.
"Any secret method has an upper limit to endure, although this purple river can absorb the power of my qi and blood to recover, but it cannot be unlimited, once this upper limit is reached, this purple river will naturally collapse. Yang Ming pondered: "It's just that I don't know how long I can support it." ”
"Let's blast this purple river all at once, this should be the best way to break this secret art. ”
Yang Ming's eyes flickered, his own strength was rioting, his qi and blood were immense, the vast spiritual pool was surging at this moment, and the power in it was completely emerging at this moment. The pure True Yuan power spread to every corner of his body through the meridians, making Yang Ming's momentum increase a lot.
The experience during this period of time has made Yang Ming grow a lot, he has seen countless strong people in the tomb of the Great Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, and even fought head-on with the nine-headed bird, and endured a lot of the suppression they brought.
At this moment, when he met Zhao Heng, who was also a young generation of monks, he naturally wanted to go all out, explode his anger and wildness at this moment, and let his strength bloom to the extreme!
"I'm already the extreme, how can I be afraid of this mere stream!" Yang Ming's black hair danced wildly, his body's qi and blood true yuan reached the extreme, and the qi and blood in his body were like pulp, just like an ancient beast opening its eyes at this moment!
This momentum made Zhao Heng, who had already fused into the purple river, feel palpitations, this coercion was too terrifying, even this purple river that surrounded the wings could not be avoided.
"Damn...... You are just a Spirit Pool Realm cultivator, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of my eyes!" Zhao Heng roared angrily: "Just let me, Zihe, strangle you to scum!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire purple river was boiling at this moment, and the crystal runes in it were rioting, and great power was released from it, just like a purple dragon taking off, releasing a mighty power.
Yang Ming was calm and calm, his scorching breath was like a golden sun, the light was blazing, the power was mighty, and this earth-shattering power suppressed the purple river!
Palm the eight directions, the five extremes, just like the center of the world, let the heaven and earth demons bow down!
A punch blasted out, and the boundless divine power bloomed violently, like a star falling, covering the entire heaven and earth! This purple river obviously surrounded Yang Ming, but at this moment, it seemed to be the other way around, encompassing Yang Ming's fist, with a sense of courage that wanted to evaporate the purple river!
"Kill!"
In the midst of the earth-shattering shouting and killing, the strange purple dragon suddenly flew out, surrounding a terrifying edge, like thousands of swords guarding the body, trying to kill Yang Ming in front of him.
Yang Ming is like a round of sunfall, and the blazing light continues to emerge, dragging the oblique long light tail, with the brilliance of the world and the appearance of a bright spirit!
The two collided violently, and the terrifying fluctuations continued to spread, and a lot of runes burst out, turning into a large rain of light, and the scene was extremely terrifying! It was like the scene of the stars falling into the continent and evaporating the river in ancient times.
Boom Boom!
The purple river that surrounded Yang Ming burst out with a dazzling red light, and then the light turned into gold, like a changing hanging sun, releasing its own scorching momentum.
In the midst of the deafening loud noise, the purple river group that had formed a ball exploded at this moment, countless fragments burst out, splashes of water splashed out, and the crystal runes became broken, and then directly reduced.
Yang Ming's body was slammed out, green smoke came out of his body, and he was blown away by the explosion, his clothes were torn, and bloodstained wounds appeared, slightly embarrassed.
"You give me death!" Zhao Heng roared angrily, the long knife in his hand slashed out like a streamer, and went straight to Yang Ming's throat, wanting to kill Yang Ming directly!
Although Yang Ming still blasted this purple river, he had endured Zhao Heng's hundreds of bombardments, causing Yang Ming to be seriously injured, and this was already the best chance to kill him.
With a flash of the sword, with the great power of cutting through the mountain peaks, he directly killed!
Sonor!
A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and I saw this long knife stop in front of Yang Ming's throat! This sharp long knife was stopped by one of Yang Ming's palms, unable to advance a bit!
"Heh" Yang Ming's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth rose with a hint of mockery: "Do you think that if I am injured, you will have a chance?"
"Actually, you were able to suppress me before all thanks to the Purple River Secret Technique, without the Secret Technique, without the Purple River Sect! You are a complete piece of rubbish! What can you do to win me?ah!"
One hand grabbed the purple long knife like iron tongs, and the other punch was blatant to blast out, the fist was terrifying, no matter whether there were mountains and rivers in front of him, or the dome Huafeng, it would burst under this punch!
Zhao Heng's pupils dilated, and his body hurriedly struggled to retreat, but the speed of this punch was too fast, covering the heavens and the earth, only mentally feeling suppressed, and the body couldn't react at all, so he could only rush to urge part of the true yuan.
A punch directly pierced Zhao Heng's body, bright red blood splashed out, and the whole person fell to the ground like a rock.
"You!" Zhao Heng's eyes widened angrily, staring at Yang Ming deadly, and then in this angry gaze, his body exploded in all directions, and his body disappeared.
Although Yang Ming was covered in bruises, the spirit in his eyes had not diminished at all, and he had the iron-blooded demeanor of a warrior.
Yang Ming looked behind him and said in a flat tone: "Come out!"
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to pay attention to the surrounding scenes during the battle, yes, yes, you really deserve to be the man I value. ”
A silver bell-like laugh rang out, and a figure leaped down from a tree behind it.
This is a very beautiful woman, full of temptation, she catches people's attention as soon as she appears, and people can't help but be attracted to her, like a blood plum blossom in Lingshuang.
Tall, taller than the average man, the dark red dress only covers a small part of the body, the legs and waist are exposed, and a pair of slender white beautiful legs make it difficult to look away. On the top is the slender waist, which is full of beauty.
Eyes cut water, these eyes are like two deep tans, with charming charm, every move will tug at the heartstrings of others!
Yang Ming looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, and looked very surprised.