The Golden Sword Domain opened up in an instant, and countless golden swords appeared, and with the injection of words and spirits, the light of those swords became stronger and stronger, and each one was like a dazzling sun!

Faced with this situation, King Merka did not expect a sneak attack to fail, but was saved by the yin Veleslana.

He crossed the stick over his head.

"Destroyer Yagrush.Aymur! Gallop, dance, sweep everything! ”

Merka knew that if the enemy made a threatening attack, he would have to concentrate on defense. If the God of the Storm was like this, Yang Xi would be able to calmly attack him with his "sword". Then slash the enemy along with the defensive walls.

Therefore, in turn, he not only did not defend but also attacked, which made Yang Xi also realize that he needed to defend.

Seeing through his thoughts, Yang Xi came up with a way to quickly resolve the battle, which was to simply give up defense and devote himself to pouring his strength into the Golden Sword. However, this method is very risky, and you must seize the moment to decide the winner with one move.

Let's see whose life is harder, King Merca!

With a crazy smile on his face, Yang Xi, who was full of energy, had already lifted his transformation to restore his true ancestor and demon true body.

The long black hair suddenly turned silver white, the pitch-black eyes were dyed a bewitching blood, and the corners of the mouth showed two fangs.

Although the change in appearance surprised the two gods, what was even more surprising was Yang Xi's aura, this evil and ominous aura that seemed to be deep in boundless darkness, and divine power were completely two extremes!

Demon King, this is the real Demon King!

"Hunt lions, hunt dragons, honor to warriors, fly in the sky!"

King Merka chanted with a grim expression and brandished his weapon.

It was a storm and lightning.

Powerful winds as strong as tornadoes blow wildly on the island of Sardinia. Buildings made of stone and steel rattle, cars parked on the side of the road were blown over, and ships moored at the pier were washed out into the sea.

And lightning was shooting out of the black clouds without stopping. The earth is constantly burning.

The target of the storm and thunder and lightning is, of course, Yang Xi. The wind and thunder surged like a raging wave towards the young man who led the thousands of golden lightsabers like a nebula.

However, the golden sword that surrounded Yang Xi did not lose to the wind and thunderbolt.

The "sword" created by the spirit of Veleslana's words flew briskly in all directions, drawing a brilliant trajectory in the air.

The storm that had been slashed by the glorious golden sword was immediately wiped out, and calm was restored.

In the same way that the sliced lightning was destroyed, the heat and impact of the lightning were converted to nothing.

The "sword" successfully blocked King Merca's power.

Try to think about it, there are more than a thousand of those golden swords, and if you adjust the garrison's punishment, it should be difficult to break through.

As a swordsman with full defensive ability, it is a set to catch the flaws of the attacking side.

Wait for the attack to collapse. Attack fatigue. However, Yagrush.Aymur would not allow Yang Xi to do this.

The first stick Yagrush is wrapped in a blast.

Up and down, left and right. Flying freely in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, it turned into a galewind from all directions and angles, sniping at Yang Xi towards the place that the Sword of Light Array could not protect.

The second stick Aymur is wound around lightning bolts.

Straight towards Yang Xi's rapid descent, turning into burning charcoal wood and emitting heat. The trajectory of that attack, while unremarkable, was extremely fast. In any case, it has the speed of electric light.

"I guard my body with the truth. Cognition can't crusade against me! ”

Yang Xi used dozens of "swords" to block the wind and Yagrush that descended from the rear. I'm going to press it down and smash it like that. However, it was not long before the wind and the club passed through the blade of light and returned to the sky.

Immediately afterward, Aymur turned into lightning and flew into lightning. Then cut it off with a counterattack.

However, it was not cut open. Aymur was bounced off by the "sword" and flew backwards like a tennis ball shot by a racket.

Yagrush.Aymur, which surpasses the attack power of ordinary wind and thunder.

If Melka's attacks were only wind and thunder, it would not be difficult to defend against. But. The real horror is Yagrush.Aymur, who is hidden in the storm. When and in what direction will fly the two magic sticks that are completely unknown.

"Pursuers, chase hard! Chase the sea out, even if it's a current, and crush it! ”

Merka stands in the midst of the storm, weaving the spirit of words. And the wind and thunder jumped in response to his call. Yagrush.Aymur also flies in the sky.

In order to create a way to protect his body from the attack of two sticks, Yang Xi blindly let the "sword" guard.

The sword in the Golden Sword Domain was quickly smashed into half by the magic club.

Seeing this, King Merka began to attack more violently. Storms and lightning flurry. And. In order to wipe out Yang Xi, Yagrush.Aymur's momentum also became more and more powerful.

"Giggle...... Your boy's 'sword' is indeed very troublesome! Merka suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Yagrush and Aymur are Kutal, the god of craftsmen. The artifact crafted by Hasis. The weapon in the old man's hand also contains the divinity of that god! Therefore, the spirit of words prepared by your boy—the spirit of words that slashed Melka alone cannot be cut off! If it were the real user Weleslana, he would have combined to slash Kutal. The spirit of Hasis cut off the old man's weapon. Hehe, this is the limit of your brat! ”

Yang Xi was not depressed when King Merka pointed out his immaturity, "Maybe, but Willeslana has his way, and I have my way!" ”

Looking at the two magic sticks that fell towards him together, Yang Xi smiled, "You've been tricked, stupid king!" ”

"What?!" Under the gaze of King Merka and Veleslana, the remaining half of the golden sword was completely open to defense, and all the blades were aimed at King Merka.

"Arrogant King, your tricky part is these two sticks, and now that you don't have them, can you still resist my golden sword?!"

"Are you crazy? Do you want to die with me?! ”

"Together? You deserve it too! ”

Looking at the two magic sticks that had reached the top of his head, Yang Xi had a bloodthirsty evil smile on his face, and he opened his hands. I actually want to take King Merca's killer blow with my bare hands!

"Are you really crazy?"

Veleslana sighed and continued to concentrate on expelling the destructive power that had been struck into his body.

In his opinion, Yang Xi, who was dead, was already mortal, even if he had the ability to resurrect, the two disobedient gods present would not give him this chance, as long as his body was completely destroyed, the sheep in the ten incarnations would not be able to recover him.

It's just that the next scene made his eyes almost pop out.

"What!! That's impossible! ”

Although the ground under his feet collapsed in a large area due to the attacks of Yagrush and Aymur, Yang Xi was not smashed into meatloaf as King Merka and Willeslana thought, and still stood on the ground!

His hands had lost their human appearance. It turned into a giant claw of a monster with scales.

That's Dragon's Claw!

Although Yang Xi has greatly strengthened his physical fitness by turning his hands into dragons, King Merca's dragon-slaying attribute is really not covered, even if Yang Xi resisted the attack of the two magic sticks, his arms burst open, and blood continued to drip down. If it weren't for this annoying attribute, with Yang Xi's strong body that had survived the Ninety-Nine Annihilation Tribulation, it would have been impossible to suffer such an injury, don't forget that the dragon itself was quite famous for its defense among divine beasts, not to mention that the regeneration power of the vampire True Ancestor also made him not fall down as long as he was not directly taken by the second.

can make Yang Xi bleed. It is enough to show the strength of King Merca's blow!

"Impossible, I'm a dragon slaying warrior, and with the dragon attribute, it's impossible for you to take my attack intact!"

"There's an injury, don't you see? I'm bleeding! ”

The more Yang Xi behaved, the more King Merka couldn't accept this result.

"What is your injury compared to old decay?!"

I saw that King Merka was full of golden swords, and he was about to return to the myth, if it weren't for the results of Yang Xi. He's not going to hold on until now. The reason why he can still speak is because he is supported by a thought.

"Bleeding me is proof enough that your attacks can be a threat to me. This would not have been possible without the Sword of Gold. ”

Yang Xi's injury is not as simple as it seems, although his arm is not broken, but when he first came into contact, he has a bone crack, if it were not for the outstanding regeneration ability, I am afraid that his hands would have been crippled. However, even so, the strength of Yang Xi's body far surpassed that of other god killers, and this body alone already possessed the combat power of the main god level.

If it is replaced by other godslayers, I am afraid that it will be hung up directly by King Merka's stick.

"Really? Hahaha, with your words, you can go back with peace of mind, it's really a good fight, looking forward to the next duel! ”

Whether it was Yang Xi's deception or comfort, all in all, King Merka disappeared satisfied.

Returning to the myth, he also left a lot of gifts to the victors.

After absorbing the residual divine power of King Merka, Yang Xi, who had gained new power, had fully recovered from his injuries.

When Yang Xi finished absorbing the power of King Merca, Veleslana finally expelled the stubborn destructive power from his divine body, he looked at Yang Xi and asked curiously, "It's really strange, God Slayer, could it be that my power has mutated after being usurped by you?" The Golden Sword, as the Sword of Words, does not have a killing effect in itself, and it stands to reason that hitting King Merca will only temporarily deprive him of the godhead of the Tempest. ”

"Hehe, I won't tell my secret until I solve you."

"Well, that's right, then I'll let me find out this secret myself during the battle!"

The second round of the battle began again. (To be continued......)