"Gotta win, gotta win!"

Ke Muzhen and the others looked up at the Zhentian sleeve robe intertwined with fire and thunder, their fists clenched, and their palms were sweating.

They understand that if even Pang Yunhai loses, then they are really finished.

"This damn old thief!"

Ye Liang saw that the endless red flame in the monstrous sleeve robe was like a fire cloud constantly washing towards the thunder, and it was also surging: It turned out that he trapped me in this sleeve robe, day and night, burning me with fire!

Poison me, make me worse than dead!

Thinking of this, he put away his Xuan Fingers, clenched his fists, and hated Teng Tao: No, I must not sit here and wait for death, the red fire in his sleeve robe is continuous, and sooner or later it will wear out my powerless Xuan Lei.

At that time, this wicked old horseman will trap me and torment me!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Liang's footsteps stepped on the ground abruptly, and the whole person was wrapped in extremely violent force, and bombarded towards the sea of clouds.

"Hmph, the little beast is smart!"

Pang Yunhai looked at Ye Liang, who gave up his hard sleeves and bombarded him, and snorted after a smile.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly parted the sleeves, revealing the bronze arms that were old but still fleshy, his eyes were surging with murderous intent, and he said fiercely: "However, you still have to die!"

When the words fell, his red fire fist was shocked, and his footsteps stomped on the ground, bringing out the fierce wind, which was against the Ye Liang and went away.

Bang bang!

The next moment, the old and young figures bombarded one place, and only the sound of the booming fist could be heard, one after another.

I can only see that those two figures are constantly regretting all over this White Phoenix Mansion, and even the condensed black evil qi and the red flame fire are all sputtered away by attacking each other.

Boom!

In this way, they regretted each other for a long time, and when they got an extremely dull bang, above the sky, there was a muffled sound, and the two figures who were fighting in one place finally retreated from each other.

At first glance, Ye Liang's black figure was swirling, his clothes were broken, and he was scarred, and a lot of red blood, even if it was covered by black fog, he could see it clearly.

On the other hand, the sea of clouds, although his clothes were slightly messy and there were some scars, compared to Ye Liang, it was a big deal.

"Heh..."

Above the air, Pang Yunhai looked at the scarred Ye Liang, and sneered: "With your realm, under my hard regrets, you dare to be distracted and take care of the little baby behind you?"

"What hubris and ignorance!"

Indeed, among the hard regrets between Ye Liang and Pang Yunhai just now, there were many times when Ye Liang resisted Pang Yunhai's attack in order not to affect Yan Yuan.

Later, Pang Yunhai, who knew this, also deliberately attacked Yan Yuan to better deal with Ye Liang, which led to Ye Liang, in this confrontation, he was defeated so badly!

Smack... Smack...

Blood dripped down Ye Liang's body, and he glanced at Xuan Lei, who was already at a disadvantage, and his black eyes froze.

Syllable!

His hand stretched out directly and summoned the Bihe Sword that was stabbed on Mu Yuan's body into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Liang waved the Bihe sword in his hand, and after drawing a sharp sword mark, the killing aura surged, and without the slightest hesitation, he attacked and killed the sea of clouds: "Old horseman, suffer death!"

Obviously, he planned to fight a quick battle and finish this game before the thunder was completely eroded by the sea of fire, so as to make a fool of himself.

"Hmph, dare to hold a sword in front of the old man?"

After Pang Yunhai snorted coldly, a red flame long knife appeared in his hand, this knife was like a glaive knife, but the place where it was bladed seemed to be like a wave, winding and sharp.

On the back of the knife, the red beast carved on it, and the red fire in the blade was faintly hidden, like a fire cloud burning in it.

With the long knife in his hand, Pang Yunhai no longer hesitated, and after directly waving a Huo Huo knife wind, the killing intent surged, and he attacked and killed Ye Liang: "Today, the deity will let you see, what is the Sword Emperor!"

Clang!

The next moment, the two figures attacked and killed in one place, and at that moment, the sword light rose and the sword shadow was cold, with the endless sound of weapons hitting each other, spreading in the sky over the entire Baifeng Mansion.

and trembled in the hearts of the multitude.

At that moment, the two crazy figures killing each other, the terrifying mystical power and coercion that emanated, as well as the sword qi and sword qi that attacked each other, spread down.

Countless plants, trees, rocks, and ancient temples were destroyed.

Even, some of the only remaining disciples who were hiding in the shadows and were still on the Baifeng Mansion Mountain were directly dodged from their vitality under the aura of these swords.

Even Dana Ke Muzhen and the others were all embarrassed and exuded mystical power, resisting with all their might.

Especially when Pang Yunhai waved his knife regardless of the crazy attack, the occasional knife light was dodged by Ye Liang, causing it to split and fall, and seriously injured Ke Muzhen and the others.

Wiped out all the rest of life.

Clang!

Just when Ke Muzhen and the others were looking ugly and trying their best to resist the impact that might be affected at any time, Pang Yunhai suddenly slashed at Ye Liang's Bihe sword that was blocking horizontally, on the sword body.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Yunhai did not hesitate at all, his teeth were clenched, his face turned red and he used his strength violently, pressing Ye Liang from mid-air to the ground.

Boom!

The next moment, Ye Liang's feet shook the ground, directly shaking the stone slab into powder, and directly sinking into the ground.

"Kneel down for the old man!"

Pang Yunhai saw that Ye Liang gritted his teeth and blocked it strongly, and the green tendons in his hands burst out, and the mysterious power swept out frantically, wanting to suppress Ye Liang stiffly.

Feeling the terrifying oppression coming from the long knife, Ye Liang's sword-wielding tiger's mouth was cracked open, and blood flowed down little by little.

He gritted his teeth and spilled blood, and his black eyes looked at Pang Yunhai, who was no longer arrogant just now, and under the raging sword qi, he was ragged, quite embarrassed and crazy, and said word by word: "If you want me to kneel, rely on you..."

"Not qualified enough!"

"Little brute, you are looking for death!"

In the face of Ye Liang's arrogant words, Pang Yunhai's eyes widened, as if he was a little embarrassed and angry, and his Xuan power was raised to the top, and he couldn't stop pressing down on Ye Liang.

Ye Liang's legs were trembling unsupportably, and the scars were broken and bleeding.

Obviously, Pang Yunhai, who has been famous for a long time, not only did he not win for a long time when he fought against Ye Liang, a junior whose realm was not as good as his own, but he also suffered the loss of that wonderful sword intent and the Bihe sword.

This made him feel ashamed and indignant, so he exerted all his strength in anger and wanted to defeat Ye Liang.

"This damn old puppet!"

Ye Liang gritted his teeth, and cursed secretly in his heart.

He felt the scars on his entire body continue to open and open, the sweat on his forehead couldn't help but rise, and his feet were gradually trembling and bending: This old man is worthy of being a Xuanjun who has been famous for many years!

Even if I held the sword, I couldn't defeat him!

Immediately afterwards, under his hard resistance, the red long knife also pressed down more and more, and even had a tendency to directly behead him.

"Little brute!"

Pang Yunhai worked frantically in his hands and said: "The old man has to admit that you are really demonic, and your sword intent is even more thorough, which is even more perfect than the old man's sword intent." ”

"But..."

The words changed slightly, and his face was red and hideous: "Today, you demon, after all, you will kneel and die in front of the old man." ”

Facing Pang Yunhai's words, the blood spilled under Ye Liang's teeth, and his deep eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Old horseman, if I can give full play to the true strength of this sword, you will already become a dead soul under the sword..."

"And what qualifications are there, nonsense here!"

The words were angry, straightforward and transparent, and the face of Pang Yunhai who said it was even more ashamed and indignant.

Immediately, his long knife tongue of fire gushed out, and Xuanli swept wildly, shouting: "The old man knows that you are a little beast and a demon, so today, the old man will kill you!"

Obviously, the closer he got to Ye Liang, the heavier his murderous intent towards Ye Liang became.

After all, now that you can fight him so far, how can you pay it back when you grow up?

If you don't get it right, it may be the second Ye Cangxuan!

Even, more than that.

Thinking of this, Pang Yunhai also summoned the sleeve of the sea of fire that completely wiped out the Xuan Thunder, and shrouded it towards Ye Liang, gritting his teeth and saying ruthlessly: "When I capture you, you will be better off than dead!"

Damn it!

Feeling the enveloping of the sea of fire, Ye Liang was pressed by the sea of clouds, unable to move at all, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and hating.

Just when he was anxious, Jiu Ao's voice finally came: "Boy, my strength, you can't control it after all, go on..."

"Let me do it. ”

(End of chapter)