Chapter 514: Entering the Battle
"Are you some kind of savior? The Xuanming Sect will suffer from the disaster of annihilation because of such a demon as you, not only the Xuanying Sect, you don't want to leave alive today!"
Yang Zheng touched the blade of the sword with his left hand, his eyes crossed a greedy gaze, then he retracted his greedy gaze, and said with a righteous face: "Zheng Shiyi, today my Imperial Void Sect is going to defeat you, study it carefully, see how you become a demon of the Demon Gate, and set a precedent for the people of the world, be wary of everyone in the world, and how to avoid stepping into the road of the Demon Gate." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Be wary of the people of the world? How to avoid stepping into the path of the Demon Gate? Funny, it's really ridiculous!"
Zheng Shiyi laughed loudly when he heard this: "You famous and decent people, under the guise of justice, are doing ** kidnapping behind your back, each one is more shameless than the other, but what you can say is better than what you sing."
It was you who took away the Demon Gate Exercises back then, but because no one could open the Killing Battle Realm, they couldn't cultivate the Demon Gate's top exercises.
You are bent on dealing with me, just to know how I opened the killing battle realm, and you also said that it is righteous and awe-inspiring, and it is really unadmirable that a famous faction can be shameless like this. ”
The last word fell, Zheng Shiyi's ankles kicked forward on the ground, his body was like a dragon out of the sea, and suddenly he went straight to Yang Zheng in front of him, raised his right arm and pulled out the ink scale knife behind his back, and raised it high, like a sharp blade falling from the sky, completely separating the entire space and slamming it down.
For a moment, bursts of sharp qi swept through the entire space.
"The demon of the demon gate actually attacked in a sneak attack!"
The sword door in Yang Zheng's hand suddenly raised, and his left hand stared at the position of the sword blade, trying to block this terrifying knife.
"Bell!"
A crisp sound of metal collision came out, and the ink scale knife fell heavily on the opponent's blade, and the two powerful impact forces frantically hedged against each other, and for a while, it stimulated a beautiful spark splash, like a lit flower during celebration, but the heavy murderous aura in it was a little overwhelming.
The two of them continued to pour the spiritual energy in their bodies into the blades of the swords in their hands, resisting each other.
Zheng Shiyi felt the power of the shock coming from the sword, and a shock rose in his heart, such a strong formation, Yang Zheng was able to block his attack with the formation!
Fortunately, I still have an ink scale knife!
Break it for me!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly exerted force, and the ink scale knife pressed forward, instantly bending the blade in the opponent's hand, but in an instant, a crack appeared in the blade in Yang Zheng's hand, and then shattered.
Under the breaking of the blade, Yang Zheng's hand was light, and the pitch-black blade in front of him had already fallen, and when he was about to not be able to fire, his body retreated violently, barely dodging the knife that followed.
Almost at the same time, the sound of several sword blades flying sounded, and in the high sky, countless spiritual qi swords suddenly flew down, like an eagle falling from a high altitude, leaving behind them a stream of yellow sword qi, which went straight to the back of Zheng Shiyi's neck and back from a strange and tricky position.
What a speed!
Zheng Shiyi felt the strong wind coming from behind, the bone joints on his body turned instantly, and the whole person twisted his body strangely, and the ink scale knife in his hand stood up, blocking the chest and neck.
The next moment, the crisp sound of the Dao Dao came out, and it became a piece, as if the empty bamboos were bursting one after another.
The Ink Scale Knife shook as it struck.
A strong impact hit, Zheng Shiyi felt that his arms were numb for a moment under the impact, and his body slid backwards a little uncontrollably for a distance of more than a zhang before stopping.
Before his body was stable, three sword qi appeared in front of him again.
What a speed!
Zheng Shiyi jumped forward, retreated to the side, and the three sword qi in front of him fell, as if thunder had fallen to the earth, and on the hard bluestone ground underground, pieces of broken stones were splashed and dusty.
In the smoke and dust in the sky, an old man in his sixties suddenly appeared, and the slender blade in his hand suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Shiyi as if it had passed through the obstacles of space.
Zheng Shiyi subconsciously raised the ink scale knife, trying to resist the sword, but the ink scale knife in his hand had just made a move, and the rapidly falling blade in front of him suddenly changed its attack mode and stabbed at a different angle.
Zheng Shiyi's body tilted and flashed to the side again, but the sword in front of him turned in the direction again and slashed at him.
This person is such a weird swordsman!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the sword technique that changed again in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, it was common for him to change the attack angle twice in a row during the attack, but it was very rare to change three times in a row.
It's a pity that although the swordsmanship of this person in front of him is weird, his speed is still too slow, otherwise he may not be able to avoid his attack.
And his own attack, he absolutely can't dodge.
Magic Knife Boundless!
The ink scale knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand danced rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a gorgeous sword flower was drawn in the sky, brilliant, and the absolute beauty contained boundless killing power.
As soon as the sword fell, the endless demonic qi surged, and for a time it seemed to completely cover the sky, and the whole world fell into darkness, and the sword qi fell in the air, as if it could cut off the mountains.
The black light flashed, as if the martial artist in front of him was immediately cut off by the sharp sword qi, and the livers and organs in the body burst instantly, and the red blood splashed out.
Almost at the same time, a strange light flashed in the Ink Scale Knife, and the red blood in the air seemed to be attracted by some fatal attraction, surging wildly towards the Ink Scale Knife.
In just the blink of an eye, the essence and blood in the body of the martial artist who was sneaking in front of him had been absorbed, and a thick black aura poured out from the ink scale knife, and continued to pour into his body along Zheng Shiyi's arm!
"Elder Li!"
"Essence Blood!"
"He actually absorbed Elder Li's essence blood and swallowed the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, this is the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill of the Demon Gate!"
"No, it's not that he used his kung fu to absorb Elder Li's essence blood, it's the magic knife in his hand, and that magic knife is absorbing essence blood!"
In an instant, cursing voices rang out all around.
In the crowd, Yang Zheng looked at the magic knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand, and a greedy excitement flashed on his face, the magic knife, what a terrifying magic knife!
This magic knife is bound to be obtained no matter what.
Today, Zheng Shiyi sent it himself, which is the best reward God has given him!
As long as you get the cultivation method of the Killing Battle Realm, and then get this magic knife, in the future, you will be the number one in the world!
"The important thing is his knife, if you knock out the magic knife in his hand, he will be able to reduce his combat power by half, and he must knock out the knife in his hand!" On the side, Jiang Tiansheng's voice suddenly came.
"Take my weapon out of my hands, if you want to die, just try. Zheng Shiyi heard the other party's shouting, but a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"Die!"
Jiang Tiansheng's eyes suddenly shot out a fine light, and the aura behind him poured into his body like a rushing river, and the air around him stirred wildly.
In the agitation of the aura, his hands that were not holding any weapons suddenly raised, but in his hands it looked as if he was holding something, and the aura in his body climbed to the peak of the boat, and his arm suddenly raised his volley and punched out in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.
Suddenly, an incomparably huge fist shadow appeared in the sky, at a glance, it seemed to be the fist of a giant in ancient myths and legends, and there was endless power under a punch, and with a punch falling, the surrounding wind roared.
In the courtyard, the big trees shook wildly, the branches were violently blown off, and they were quickly crushed into powder in the wind, and on the ground, stones were rolled up in the air.
A punch fell, and at a glance, it seemed to be able to shatter the entire sky with one punch.
The fist looked incomparably huge, but the speed at which it fell was amazingly fast, and it was just falling in the blink of an eye.
Eight wild steps.
Zheng Shiyi's feet suddenly dodged to the side, and afterimages appeared in the air, and behind him, a strong and terrifying fist wind fell.
In the air, the Dao Dao was produced by the rapid movement and the fist shadow was instantly shattered under the fist wind, and a fist fell and smashed on the ground, as if a flat moving mountain had fallen for a while, and the surrounding air seemed to be completely squeezed out in an instant.
The earth shook wildly, and the surrounding houses collapsed in the earthquake, and pieces of wood chips were torn apart in the air, scattered like autumn rain.
The wind Hu Xiaozhong, Mu Yan's figure quietly rushed over, above his fists, the azure electric light jumped, and the two fists smashed down at the same time, and for a while, the surrounding air seemed to be in a world of thunder and lightning at this moment.
In the distance, sword qi in the sky struck again, sealing all the angles around him to dodge.
What a dense attack!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the fist shadows and sword qi falling around him, and he couldn't fight back for a while, so he could only use eight desolate steps to dodge non-stop.
Now is the time!
In the crowd, Yang Zheng looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was becoming more and more embarrassed, with a hideous smile on his face, his body suddenly rushed out, and instantly appeared behind Zheng Shiyi, with his hands folded and slammed towards Zheng Shiyi's back.
Under the blow, it was not a sharp and sharp weapon, but it instantly pierced the surrounding air, and a clear gap was cut in the air.
Not good, can't dodge anymore!
Zheng Shiyi felt the strong wind suddenly coming from behind, gritted his teeth violently, and the aura in his body surged wildly, and then five dragon-shaped phantoms like a magic dragon emerged, completely guarding Zheng Shiyi's whole person in the middle.
I don't understand the demon god!
Since you can't hide anymore, then resist hard!
The moment the five black demon dragon breaths rose, all around, a heavy blow had fallen, and after smashing into the five demon dragon qi, the air around them seemed to be distorted, and faintly even the soles of their feet seemed to become wrinkled, and the five black ** qi trembled even more.
Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a huge mountain, his chest hurt, and his body retreated backwards one after another uncontrollably. (To be continued.) )