Chapter 0677: The Two Kings Fight
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For a peerless Tianjiao of his level, there is an opponent who is on par, it is a beautiful thing in his life, and he can urge his Dao heart at any time and not slack off.
Just as he was about to summon the flying sword to turn back, a crimson pillar of light rose from the bottom of the pool to the sky, and the domineering power instantly evaporated a large area of cold pool water into white mist.
Jian Guiyi saw the scene that made him jaw-dropping, and Emperor Yunxiao actually jumped up again from the depths of the cold pool, a pair of fleshy palms firmly clamping the huge ancient sword.
"Phew, I didn't expect the power of this giant sword to be so terrifying, I didn't notice it for a while, and I was almost split in half by you!"
Di Yunxiao was soaking wet, his forehead hair was scattered, and water stains were constantly dripping down, and he looked at Jian Guiyi's expression with a cautious and full battle intent.
"Again! It's only been twenty moves, and we have time. ā
The golden-red light shrouded Emperor Yunxiao's body, his sword eyebrows tightened, and he slammed into this ancient sword with the power of his domineering body, and in the sonorous tremor, the huge ancient sword disintegrated into three flying swords and flew back upside down.
Jian Guiyi, who was not far away, trembled slightly, and a trace of scarlet sweetness surged up from his throat, but he forcibly pressed it down.
"What kind of monster is this, and he really took over the first form of "Falling Sky Sword"?"
Before he could swing his sword move again, Emperor Yunxiao kicked the water with both feet, wrapped in the stormy waves, and smashed directly at the sword Guiyi ten zhang away, with a speed as fast as lightning.
In the face of these sword cultivators with extremely terrifying attacking power, once he opened the distance and slashed horizontally with a flying sword, even he would not be able to bear it too many times, and he would most likely be consumed to death.
One punch out, the heavens and the earth collapse!
Compared with before, Emperor Yunxiao's violent fist increased in power, tearing the air between the whistling, and emitting a sharp whistling sound, aimed directly at the chest cavity of the sword Guiyi.
In a hurry, Jian Guiyi's eyes were cold, and he summoned with two fingers, and the last flying sword behind the sword box was summoned by him and guarded on his chest.
Bang!
The fists and swords staggered, making a deafening impact sound, and the invisible sword qi and domineering fist power directly shattered the stone walls around the Hantan Cave, cracking into pieces of rubble.
The top-grade spirit weapon flying sword was sharp and matchless, and it suddenly pulled out Di Yunxiao's iron fist out of a big hole, and the blood flowed, forcing him to take more than a dozen steps back, and then he stood still on the water.
As for the sword returning to one, there was a deep horror in the originally cold eyes, and the great power transmitted from the flying sword was too terrifying, and the air hit the bull on his chest in an instant.
The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the sword Guiyi couldn't suppress the scarlet sweetness in his throat, and a stream of reverse blood spurted out, like a fiery red flower that quietly bloomed.
Jian Guiyi's body rolled in the air, and finally smashed into the col next to the cave, and the rock wall of the col could be seen cracking like a spider's web.
As soon as he shook the blood beads on his hand, Emperor Yunxiao's eyes were electrified, and he didn't care about dealing with the injuries on his hands, so he directly killed Jian Guiyi again.
He was full of momentum, surrounded by divine light, like a god of fire, and two more rapidly spinning fire wheels appeared out of thin air under his feet, pushing his body straight into the mountain col at a strange speed.
In the col, Jian Guiyi covered the corners of his mouth coughing up blood, and his face became more and more fanatical.
"Good! Good! Although you don't know your identity, you are qualified to fight me head-on, and it has been a long time since you have fought with such a celestial pride in order to avoid the eyes of the world. ā
Jian Gui's body was full of sword energy, his fingers pinched a sword trick, and four flying swords suddenly appeared behind him, and at the same time, the imperial sword under his feet was also sonorous, as if he sensed the master's fanaticism.
"The third type of "Falling Sky Sword" group of demons dances!"
His mouth thundered, and the sky, which had just been enlightened, suddenly surged and became dark.
A hazy light fell from the sky, directly reflected on Jian Guiyi's body, his deep eyes became a little crazy, and two of the four flying swords were actually held horizontally by him.
"Ordinary sword cultivation is not good at close combat, but Lone Ke is an exception. Since you are a body refining cultivator, you might as well take out the most powerful power, otherwise, don't blame Gu for dying. ā
Seeing the strength of Di Yunxiao's whole body, as well as the terrifying strength of the domineering and peerless monk, he had already included the other party in the ranks of body refining cultivators.
"Then let this king see how many means you have. Relying on a few swordsmanship alone, at most, it will break through my skin. ā
Suddenly appeared on the side of Jian Guiyi, and Emperor Yunxiao exhaled like a dragon. The fists and kicks were intertwined, and a storm-like offensive erupted, and the dense fist shadows were daunting.
Jian Guiyi's nostrils snorted coldly, holding dual swords, manifesting Jian Gang, like a jade bird soaring in the sky, suddenly burst out with a strong attack speed.
Compared to Fang Cai's great swordsmanship, the exquisite close-fitting swordsmanship displayed by Jian Guiyi at this time was more threatening.
For the vast majority of monks under the Vientiane Realm, the high-grade spiritual weapon can be cut off the root bone, as long as it is cut with a sword, it can burst into a big hole in an instant, and the blood will not stop.
In the face of Di Yunxiao's violent fist, Jian Guiyi relied on two high-grade flying swords to continuously unload his strength, blocking Di Yunxiao's offensive as far as his eyes could see.
At the same time, the two flying swords behind his back flew in the air, tearing the void when they saw the perfect opportunity, and directly interspersed with terrifying momentum, wanting to leave an incurable wound to Emperor Yunxiao.
Both of them are the peerless Tianjiao of the human race, and in just half a pillar of incense, the mountains and rocks were shattered and the cold pool was shaken.
The mountain col, which was already full of cracks, could not withstand the terrible momentum of the two, and it collapsed all at once, and the ground sank four or five feet.
On the cliff in the distance, Gu Han and Gu Feng had already seen that their scalps were numb, and their liver and gallbladder were split.
They are also monks at the peak realm of the Immortal Realm, and the strength displayed by Emperor Yunxiao and Jian Guiyi is not at the same level as them at all.
The two of them had a hunch that if they replaced Emperor Yunxiao against the mysterious kendo monk, the two of them would probably be beheaded by the other party within thirty moves, crying blood and dying.
"What kind of monster is this? They have only been cultivating for decades, and they are already violent, if they step into the Vientiane Realm, won't they want to push the old giants?"
The bones were a little pantothenic, and his wolf pupils shrank into thin lines, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.
The two of them chose to serve Emperor Yunxiao at that time, and the main reason was that the other party's identity as a master of alchemy, and they didn't pay much attention to Emperor Yunxiao's own strength.
In the eyes of the two brothers of the Demon Wolf Clan, it already takes a lot of time to become a first-class alchemist, and it is already a great fortune for Di Yunxiao to be able to cultivate to the level of a small giant at this age.
Who would have thought that the combat power displayed by Emperor Yunxiao would be unbelievable to them.
The scene of the mysterious kendo monk easily killing the black-scaled serpent is still vivid, it is definitely a terrifying existence, and it can push the vast majority of the holy sons of this generation.
Not only was Di Yunxiao able to fight the other party, but looking at this battle, they could see that Di Yunxiao was still able to suppress that terrifying sword path monk to a certain extent.
"No wonder! No wonder His Royal Highness the Ape King repeatedly instructed us at that time that we must be respectful to the Lord, and not to disobey the Yin and the Yang, it turns out that the young Master is so strong. ā
Gu Feng's eyes were scorching, and his expression when he looked at Emperor Yunxiao was full of fanaticism.
The demon clan has always worshiped the strong, the stronger Di Yunxiao, the heavier the surrender in their hearts, and now they have completely recognized Di Yunxiao's status as the master in their hearts.
After fighting for more than 500 moves, Di Yunxiao had more than a dozen sword wounds all over his body, and red blood continued to seep out.
And the sword is not easy to return to one, and Emperor Yunxiao's series of violence is often seventy or eighty thousand catties, which makes him angry and bloody.
Even though he had removed a lot of strength, the terrifying force still shook his internal organs and bleed, Jian Guiyi felt the pain in both wrists, and the hands holding the high-grade flying sword were trembling.
"Hey! It's really troublesome, so let's add some more fierce material! ā
Di Yunxiao roared, and directly used his great supernatural powers, the muscles of his whole body swelled up wildly, and wisps of golden light filled the surface of his skin, instantly opening the tattered clothes outside.
After the loud sound, Di Yunxiao directly turned into a little golden giant with a physique, and smashed the sword into one against the impact of the flying sword.
Bell!
The continuous sword qi was like a grinding plate, cutting the body of Emperor Yunxiao's King Kong back and forth, and countless sparks intertwined, forming a splendid scene.
Emperor Yunxiao's eyes were cold, and his five fingers were like knotted old trees, filled with a pinnacle of explosive power.
"King Kong Body" added, his physical body broke through the strength of 100,000 catties, and the power of one punch nearly doubled, and only three punches broke the flying sword defense of the sword to one.
With the sound of bones breaking, the sword was thrown into the body, blood was scattered, and it was directly blasted into the cold pool, splashing more than ten feet high.
Emperor Yunxiao stood on the edge of the cold pool, his golden pupils constantly looking down at the water, waiting for Jian Guiyi to climb up by himself, he didn't believe that the punch just now could kill the other party.
After a fierce battle, his talent for determining the unity of the sword was outrageously strong, and he was even more powerful than the Blood Flame King he had encountered at the beginning, and he had not used the fifth sword so far.
After waiting for a hundred breaths, Emperor Yunxiao's eyebrows frowned: "Hey, isn't it possible that this guy has practiced the Turtle Breath Technique, and can he stay under the cold pool for so long?"
At this time, in an area of more than twenty zhang below the surface of the water, Jian Guiyi covered his broken wrist, his forehead was wrinkled, and his face had a stiff wry smile.
"It's really unfavorable, I thought that the four swords could already compete with this person, but now it looks like I am alone and underestimate him.
It's just that who is this person, the physical body is unparalleled, and I am afraid that the imperfect monk will lag behind him in terms of physical body alone. ā