"It's too strong!" countless people looked at the two people on the river in horror. Bayi Chinese? ＝≤．

The duel between the gods is far beyond the thinking of countless people.

People who have never seen a master at the level of the god list do it, they will never imagine how strong the god list is in their lifetime.

The two people on the river, between every move, have a mysterious atmosphere, as if containing some laws of nature.

This mysterious phenomenon made many masters with good talent and understanding faintly understand.

Many people didn't even look at the follow-up battle, and sat directly on the ground, meditating on their momentary perception just now, and began to cultivate.

And in the surrounding buildings, there are countless people with special identities, and their faces are ugly when they look at the battle below.

The battle between these two people is really terrifying, it is simply a god-like means of turning over the river and the sea.

The huge Yangtze River was almost turned to the bottom.

"I didn't expect this Ye Cuo to be so strong, I had never heard of this person before. A foreign man, looking at the river, wielding a fire dragon dozens of meters long, Ye Wrong Road.

At this time, Ye Cuo, the fire dragon in his hand, the tail in his hand, the dragon head in front of Kitagawa Ichiro kept biting, as if he was alive, his long body was constantly writhing in the air, and only half of the river was full of fire.

"Is this the god list? It's just groundbreaking combat power, and I may not be able to reach it in my life. A man was both envious and desperate.

"Alas......" A pale old man glanced at Ye Cuo with complicated eyes, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

This helpless sigh is also the only thing that countless people who have been stuck at the Great Grandmaster level for a lifetime and have not been able to break through for a lifetime want to say.

On the river, Kitagawa Ichiro's ice sword collided with Ye Cuo's fire dragon.

Ye Cuo's fire dragon was defeated almost instantly.

Kitagawa Ichiro is not a loser, and the ice sword condensed in the later stage of the god list is harder than the real steel long sword.

Fortunately, the flame condensed by this ancient lamp is not an ordinary fire, so it has not been cut off.

But Rao is like this, and he is still shocked by Ye Wrong's arms.

Countless ice swords, interspersed and flying back and forth in the sky, forming a huge sword net, enveloping Ye Cuo in it.

Now, a wonder has appeared on the river.

Jiang Xin's Ye Cuo, wielding the fire dragon, formed a barrier around his body, and the periphery of the fireball composed of this huge fire dragon was a large ice ball formed by countless ice swords flying back and forth.

Ye Cuo fell into a very dangerous realm in an instant.

"Hahaha, boy, taste the extremely cold military spirit that I realized in the deep pool of the waterfall. Kitagawa Ichiro laughed, he seemed to be manipulating countless flying swords, in the sky, on the surface of the river, there was all turquoise river water, frozen into crystal clear ice swords.

"Three thousand ice swords, slash the world!" Kitagawa Ichiro waved the demon sword, and all the ice swords suddenly flew towards the sky together.

Then, in the sky, a huge rotating sword array was formed, and after a few seconds, countless flying swords, like rain, shot towards Ye Cuo.

Ye Cuo held up the ancient lamp in his left hand, and a huge fire lotus platform appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Bang bang!

Countless ice swords struck one after another on the Huolian platform, knocking Ye Cuo back again and again.

"Weak! You are too weak Ye Cuo, with your talent, it is indeed remarkable that you can enter the god list at such a young age, but you don't understand, why do I have the domineering spirit of being arrogant in the Chinese martial arts world. Even if it's Ye Qianzhan, he won't easily fight against me when he sees me. Kitagawa Ichiro said loudly.

The Fire Lotus Platform in front of Ye Cuo was shattered layer by layer under the attack of countless ice swords.

By the time he stepped back half a mile, there was only a thin layer of fire left in front of him, and the ice swords in the sky, like bombers lined up, were still falling in a steady stream.

In the end, the ancient lamp is an imitation of the Pure Yang Sect, and Ye Cuo is not good at the dragon god skill of the fire attribute, although he can use the true yuan to urge the flames, but when he encounters the famous demon knife, he still loses.

"Tie your hands Ye Cuo, today I will behead you under the blade of the demon sword, the next step is to be silent, you Huaxia god list, I will kill all of them! In the surroundings of the Wa Kingdom, His Majesty the Emperor does not allow so many god lists to exist. At this time, Kitagawa Ichiro brandished a demon knife.

"Really?" Ye Cuo sneered, "I want to see how you want to kill me!"

Kitagawa Ichiro laughed: "Then you just watch!"

He brandished the demon knife, and one after another shot from the knife towards the sky.

The ice swords falling from the sky all contained a layer of strange aura, and the ice blades seemed to be much sharper.

The fire lotus platform in front of Ye Cuo couldn't hold it at all, and directly turned into a ball of flame and disappeared completely.

Countless ice swords fell on Ye Cuo's body together, and in an instant, Ye Cuo was on the water, completely unable to stay, and was bombarded to the bottom by countless ice swords.

Although Ye Tso could no longer be seen, Kitagawa Ichiro could still feel the existence of that powerful aura, the ice sword in the sky, penetrating the water and shooting towards Ye Tso at the bottom of the river.

On the surface of the river, like dumplings, countless ice swords fell down, and everyone could no longer see Ye Cuo's figure.

Many people around were talking to each other: "What's the matter? Is Ye Cuo dead?"

"I don't know, the god list shouldn't die so easily, right? Doesn't it mean that the god list is like a dragon, with the ability to come and go, if you want to leave, even if it is another god list, it will be difficult to stop?"

"But Ye Cuo is just a master who has an unstable foundation and has just entered the god list, probably the level of the pseudo-god list, the opponent is the late stage of the god list, and the demon knife village is in hand, the result is hard to say. ”

On the Pearl Tower, the old man with a majestic face also frowned and pondered: "Silent, what's wrong with Ye Cuo?"

Feng Bu said: "You don't have to worry, I can feel that Ye Cuo is still alive." ”

Another middle-aged man next to him breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, don't say anything, it's really not good, you can make a move." We can't just watch Ye Cuo being beaten to death, right?"

"This ......," Feng Bu looked at the old man.

The old man waved his hand: "This battle, the whole world is watching, our Chinese martial arts world, not only can't lose, but also win beautifully."

Otherwise, even if Ye Cuo can be saved, he will lose all his face. ”

Feng Buyu nodded and said, "Yes, I feel that Ye Cuo's aura has not weakened, so Ye Cuo is okay for the time being-huh?"

"What's wrong?" said both the old man and the middle-aged man nervously.

"How do I feel, Ye Cuo's breath has become more than ten times stronger all of a sudden, and his body has become bigger. ”

Before the wind could finish speaking, the river suddenly rolled on the surface of the river, exploded with a bang, and a golden dragon head the size of a small mountain stretched out from under the water, and suddenly opened its mouth and bit towards Kitagawa Ichiro.

(End of chapter)