Chapter Forty-Three: The Rapidly Changing Battle
The one who killed Xiang Haoyun Zheng was a middle-aged man, this person had three locks of long hair, and he looked a little handsome, although he was middle-aged, he gave people a sense of intrigument.
His body flickered, and immediately turned into an afterimage, and the speed was so fast that he crossed a distance of several zhang in almost the blink of an eye, and came to Haoyun Zheng's body.
With a shake of his hand, two short halberds appeared, each three feet long, forming a pair of double halberds.
Driven by this middle-aged man, the twin halberds sneered, and suddenly emitted a bright light, directly attacking Hao Yunzheng's head.
The aura of the innate master, breaking the gold and cracking the stone, almost everything is unbreakable. If Hao Yunzheng is hit, the fate can be imagined, and there is almost no chance of survival.
It's just that at this time, Hao Yunzheng is still holding the wine glass in one hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth has not faded.
Under such circumstances, although the halberd was still less than half a foot away from Hao Yunzheng, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly.
It's not that he feels any danger, but he feels terrified of Hao Yunzheng's composure. People with such a state of mind are hard to find in the world. If it is allowed to grow, it will definitely be a big trouble for You Ran Kingdom in the future, as Prince Taba said.
This thought only flashed in the hearts of middle-aged people, but the attack was even more ruthless. He had already made up his mind that with one blow, he would definitely kill Hao Yunzheng.
"Humph......"
A cold snort suddenly came from Hao Yunzheng's side, and Ye Lang, who was sitting on the long table next to Hao Yunzheng, saw Hao Yunzheng's crisis flashing, and finally made a move.
As the cold snort fell, Ye Lang slapped the long table, and a transparent aura immediately flashed on the long table, and the entire long table shook as if it was made of steel. The wine glass on it immediately flew up, and the flying wine glass was also full of gas, which was dazzling.
Ye Lang waved his hand, and a powerful energy burst out, and the wine glass disappeared in place at dusk, only bringing an arc of light.
"Ding......
There was a crisp sound, and the gas on the wine glass cracked, and the wine glass shattered into a handful of white ash and drifted away. But at the same time, the halberd that collided with the wine glass also deflected, and it was directly hit by the wine glass and deviated from the track that was about to attack Hao Yunzheng.
At the same time, Ye Lang's figure flickered, he got up suddenly, raised his hands, and brought up the afterimage of the Dao, and for a while, there seemed to be a thousand arms up and down his body, which made people dazzled.
"Thousands of leaves and thousands of palms......"
A loud shout came out of Ye Lang's mouth, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth rioted, surging towards Ye Lang. With the dance of what seemed to be a thousand arms, a huge palm shadow almost the size of several zhang appeared. The texture on it is like a series of ravines, giving people a deep feeling.
The moment the middle-aged man flew over and hit his halberd, he immediately screamed in his heart: "It's not good." ”
It seems that both he and Prince Taba and others have forgotten a very important and fatal question. By Haoyun Zheng's side, there are not only four innate masters of Qingfeng, Qingyun, Qinghong, and Yan Chongtian, but in addition to these four innate masters, there is also Du Qingfeng by Haoyunzheng's side. Although Du Qingfeng is now on the field to cheer for him, there is still a congenital powerhouse by Haoyunzheng's side.
This strong man rarely made a move, and he didn't even make a move in front of the people of You Ran Kingdom at all, so they almost ignored this person. This person is none other than Ye Lang, one of the four great Qincha.
The four great Qin chas, except for Hao Yunzheng, are all spiritual realm powerhouses. Even Ye Lang, who was the weakest, was a powerhouse in the early stage of the Spirit Realm.
All they were thinking about was how to deal with Hao Yunzheng, but they forgot that there was such a master lurking beside Hao Yunzheng.
It's too late to think about it now. As soon as the middle-aged man turned his head, he immediately saw a huge palm shadow bombarding him.
"It's not good. This is the first thought in the heart of the middle-aged man. At the same time, he also knew that he had missed the best opportunity to kill Hao Yunzheng. Unless he risked his life, he would not be able to move the clouds again.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to really risk his life to kill Hao Yunzheng, so almost the moment a bad thought flashed in his heart, his two halberds waved in unison, and a shocking fluctuation came.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged wildly, and looking at that posture, it was even three points better than Ye Lang's might.
"Seven Kills Halberd ......"
The middle-aged man was born with a burst of drinks, and the double halberd in his hand immediately drew several times in the air, and in an instant, the halberd passed by, leaving a deep stroke between heaven and earth, and finally formed a huge killing word.
The huge killing words were scattered, like several sword lights, bombarding Ye Lang's huge palm shadow one after another.
"Whew...... Shout...... Shout...... Whew......"
The sound of light and shadow cutting through the void came, and the huge palm shadow instantly took on several light and shadow. Almost every time it was bombarded by a light and shadow, the giant palm trembled, and at the same time, the light on the giant palm also dimmed by three points.
When five huge rays of light and shadow bombarded the giant palm, the giant palm had become almost transparent. But at the same time, only the last stroke of the huge killing word remained.
This pen is a horizontal killing pen, almost at the same time as the first few lights and shadows bombarded on the giant palm, and finally came to the front of the giant palm.
"Boom...... Peng ......"
A roar sounded, and the giant palm finally collapsed. But at the same time, the powerful energy of the giant palm and this last collision burst out, and the heaven and earth spiritual power contained in it rioted, immediately forming a powerful shock wave that spread out in all directions.
The surrounding tables and chairs were shattered, and except for Ye Lang and the middle-aged man's side, the earth cracked one after another.
The smoke and dust rose into the sky, and at the same time, there was the sound of "kicking and kicking ......" in the smoke and dust. This voice came from both sides at the same time, and it turned out that Ye Lang and the middle-aged man both took a few steps backwards at the same time.
When the smoke cleared, the scene was finally revealed.
Hao Yunzheng was still sitting at the long table, and the wine glass in his hand was slowly put down.
Ye Lang stood in front of Hao Yunzheng's long table, one foot propped up on the long table, obviously, he actually retreated directly in front of the long table. At the same time, in front of Ye Lang, where the middle-aged man was holding a double halberd and standing with his feet, a deep pit also appeared on the earth.
Hao Yunzheng's wine glass was slowly placed on the long table, but as Hao Yunzheng's wine glass and the long table collided with each other, a cracking sound sounded at dusk, and the long table actually shattered directly. And it wasn't a simple break, it turned into a pile of sawdust, which fell to the ground, and it was poured into it by Ye Lang's strength, and it couldn't bear it, and it turned directly into smoke.
Ye Lang's face turned slightly red, and he slowly raised his palms to suppress the surging energy in his body, but his eyes stared at the middle-aged man opposite without moving.
"I advise you to stop it, although my cultivation is not as good as yours, but don't forget, I am one of the four great Qincha of the Heavenly Empire, and the exercises and combat skills I have cultivated are all top-notch. You want to get past me, there's no 1,000 rounds, there's almost no possibility. Ye Lang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his voice was cold, but he also told the truth.
Ye Lang is only a congenital early stage of cultivation, but this middle-aged person is a late congenital stage of cultivation. Don't look at the difference between the early stage and the later stage, but the gap is still irreparable. Even though it was Ye Lang's cultivation and combat skills were all at the top level, they still couldn't fill the gap.
It can be said that the strength of a mid-congenital powerhouse is almost comparable to that of ten early-innate powerhouses. And the strength of a late-congenital powerhouse is comparable to that of ten mid-congenital powerhouses. The difference can be imagined. Although it can't be said that a late-stage congenital powerhouse can easily kill an early-stage congenital powerhouse, it is not a problem to deal with six or seven early-stage powerhouses at the same time, so Ye Lang also thinks that he is not the opponent of this person. Of course, with the top exercises and combat skills he cultivated, he was also sure that he would be undefeated for a thousand rounds under this person's hands. This is also his greatest reliance at this time.
"Hmph......" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, looked at Hao Yunzheng with a pair of eyes, and then at Ye Lang, but he didn't rush up at the first time.
"Looking for ...... Death"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout at dusk not far away, and then I saw a light and shadow flashing, and the sword light flew from the air at dusk, broke away from the light and shadow, and directly killed the middle-aged man.
"Bad ......"
The middle-aged man was shocked, and a feeling of danger came from the twilight, and without the slightest hesitation, his feet moved, and the floor within three feet suddenly cracked one after another. The halberd in his hand suddenly swung out, and he used his most powerful force to attack the sword light.
At this time, the power used by this middle-aged man was even stronger than the one he sent out when he collided with Ye Lang just now. And the target turned out to be just a sword light.
The sword light pierced the void and came close with a bang. The twin halberds in the middle-aged man's hand also swung out at the same time, the light flashed, and the twin halberds and sword light collided together.
"Ding...... Peng...... Rumble...... Poof......"
Four different sounds came in a row, first of all, the collision of the sword and the halberd, resulting in a symphony of gold and iron. Then under the bombardment of powerful force, the middle-aged man took a step back, and the strength under his feet emanated, and the vibration sound made by bombarding the earth. And with the sound of vibration, the earth seemed to be unable to withstand such a powerful bombardment, and it burst directly, as if explosives had been detonated. As for the last voice, the middle-aged man couldn't withstand this huge force, and the whole person flew out directly, and the person was still in mid-air, but he had already spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood.
The long sword followed behind the middle-aged man, and almost as soon as the middle-aged figure landed, it was directly inserted next to the middle-aged man's neck, and it was only a fraction of a distance away from the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man was horrified in his heart, but he didn't care about this sword, and suddenly looked at the light and shadow just now, but he exclaimed in his heart: "Oops......"
As the middle-aged man looked over, he saw that the light and shadow had disappeared in place at this time, and the place where he appeared was next to Prince Taba.
The light and shadow dissipated, and it was none other than the number one master under Hao Yunzheng, Yan Chongtian, who appeared next to Prince Taba.