Chapter 1501: Tragic Fighting
Chapter 1501 Tragic Fighting
The Lord of the Sword Dao will not give up with Yang Qi, Yang Qi has already understood in his heart at the moment of the sneak attack, but Yang Qi is definitely not stage frightened, in the Ancient Heaven, he has an absolute advantage, and he has already seen that the scope of the Lord of the Sword Dao is actually near a bronze temple square, and he cannot travel far.
Because the structure of this bronze temple has been destroyed.
There are some deviations between the Yuan Qi here and the Great Array in the depths of the Ancient Heaven, and it also belongs to an extralegal place.
"Lord of the Way of the Sword, you have to deal with me, those ancient main gods come to deal with me, that is better, I hope they all come, I will surrender them one by one again, and tell you that this time my divine mark has been fused with the jade of the sage, and you will no longer be able to escape. ”
When Yang Qi spoke, he was domineering and invincible.
The downfall of the master of the kendo, his domineering, mastery of everything, has formed a strong style unique to him. Together, these styles form their own Tao.
Yang Qi's style, temperament, vaguely combined with the breath of the ancient lord of the ancient heaven, seems to have become the inheritor of the master, but it is different, the breath of the master is to conquer everything, and Yang Qi's breath is to make everything beautiful.
This is the way of the Holy King.
The holy way is beautiful, and the royal way is conquest, so it is called the inner saint and the outer king.
And the juggernaut is the naked royal road.
It is to conquer, to conquer, to conquer again.
When Yang Qi appeared as the Holy King Archon, he had already changed his idea of conquest, but instead built his internal empire into a better, clear, and free from a trace of impurities, so that all people could be one.
The master of the way of the sword has his own way, he also has his own way, between the two of them, the spiritual will is competing, although the other party is the strongest among the ancient gods, but Yang Qi will definitely not have any fear and fear.
The existence that stands in front of him, everything has to be killed, submitted.
No one can compete with his might.
The master of the way of the sword can't either.
"Do it, Lord of the Way of the Sword, if you attack me today, you will be doomed to become a slave servant again, and no one can save you. Yang Qi waved his hand and decided not to talk nonsense anymore, and directly started fighting with the master of the sword path to see how his cultivation was.
"No problem. ”
Whew!
The master of the sword path has three swords in a row, and he doesn't say anything else, this is the most powerful move, between the swords, a long ravine appeared in Yang Qi's mind, but there was no swordsmanship outside, and the sword qi fluctuated, and in the depths of Yang Qi's sea of knowledge, he saw the mighty void sword river, and rushed to his face.
In the depths of the Void Sword River, all of them were swords, swords of various shapes, wielding different sword moves, unpredictable, and killing into the depths of their own soul consciousness sea.
The opponent's sword, there is no fluctuation on the outside, it is directly to kill the soul and destroy the root of the person.
This is the "sword of the heart".
Heart to heart, with a sword to break the heart.
The one who kills the king of life is the "killing sword", the star sword is the "living sword", and the master of the sword is the "heart sword".
Yang Qi's body moved, his mind staggered, and his body and mind changed at the same time, turning into a circle of concentric circles. This is the wave of the Holocaust.
Suddenly, the Void Sword River was crushed by the robbery wave.
"Quartet!"
The master of the sword path once again appeared in shape, his expression was still very lonely, lonely, a sword in his hand slashed in all directions, and all of a sudden, the heavenly path was full of traces of collapse, and this move was called the four directions.
The clouds move in all directions.
The storm is back.
Yang Qi only felt that the sword light of the Lord of the Sword Dao formed a tetrahedron, suppressed himself fiercely, and sealed towards the center, and the catastrophe wave of the catastrophe actually began to stop.
"Tianzi Town!"
Suddenly, he changed and punched out, this punch was a pure fist of luck, a fist of national fortune, fighting humanity with the way of heaven. Break the way with humanity.
The National Fortune Divine Fist is a thing that the stronger the national fortune, the more powerful it is, and now Yang Qi's national fortune can be said to be boiling to the extreme, and with one punch, all the sword light was shattered, and everything was turned into ashes.
The body of the master of the sword path took three steps back, and he was actually repelled by Yang Qi with a spiritual scale of more than 100 billion, of course, this is not Yang Qi's own strength, but the power of luck and national fortune.
Yang Qi concentrated the power of the whole country and burst out violently, which was enough to turn all the masters into ashes. And the master of the sword path doesn't have a little luck, he relies on his own strength, how can he compete with Yang Qi?
Think about it, those three major dynasties have built a huge empire that took tens of billions of years to build, and Yang Qi's current empire is equivalent to half of these three empires, how big is the luck? How much effect can it produce? Although the main cultivation of the way of the sword is strong, but he is not on the right path, if he wants to be promoted to the realm of half-step nothingness, he must go out, and also establish his own sword empire, and transform the divine realm into the world of the way of the sword before he can be promoted.
"The king is dead!"
Yang Qi punched again, and immediately showed a lot of shadows in the boxing technique, these shadows are the combination of the people of the empire, the courtiers, the power of the society and the king, and produced an invincible divine power that overwhelming the mountains and seas, and no one can defeat it in one fell swoop.
Bang bang bang.........
Several punches in a row, each punch slammed into the sword light of the master of the sword, causing his body to flicker and retreat again and again, as if he was all at a disadvantage.
However, Yang Qi could see that although the master of the sword path was temporarily suppressed by his own national fortune, he was not injured, he was waiting, waiting for the change to turn around, and he was destroyed and killed in one fell swoop. This person is very deeply hidden, and he can't kill him at all.
Fortunately, Yang Qi's luck is endless, and he can fight for a long time, this is the advantage of having a country, the power of a country supports you, and no one can beat the power of physique.
At the level of the empire that Yang Qi has now built, a single master can no longer be destroyed.
"Bloody spring and autumn!"
Another move, Yang Qi made frequent moves, enveloping the master of the sword path with national fortune, and the power of the people made the master of the sword path unable to escape, and he could only fight in a small space.
If it was a battle outside, the vast world, the master of the sword path would have many opportunities to use it, but now in the ancient heaven, Yang Qi had the advantage again, and the scope of the battle between the two was always to fight non-stop in this small space.
The time, the place, the people, are all in Yang Qi's grasp, and in the face of such a situation, the master of the sword is helpless.
"Lord of the Way of the Sword, now that I have great national fortune, you probably know how powerful my empire is, second, I have the geographical advantage of the Ancient Heaven, I can withdraw from the battle at any time, withdraw from this bronze hall, you can't deal with me. Third, I have refined the fragments of the Sage's Jade, beyond the Supreme True Demon, you can't kill me at all, so this battle is a battle that I can't win or lose, if you are outside, you can attack and destroy my empire, so that I can't take care of myself, I really have nothing to do with you, and the empire may be destroyed under your continuous attack, but now that you are trapped in this small space, is there still a chance to defeat me?"
Yang Qi kept attacking the confidence of the master of the sword.
However, the confidence of the master of the sword path has not been damaged in the slightest, he is constantly dodging, walking smoothly, there will be no slightest panic at all, he will always be so calm, always so calm and lonely.
"The battles I have experienced in my life are more dangerous than today's battles, my soul, fighting with the master, my body fighting with the king of the gods, little friend, you were not born at that time. The tone of the master of the sword path was flat, as if the two were not fighting, but drinking tea and talking to each other, the cloud was light and light, and he occasionally counterattacked with a sword, directly cutting into Yang Qi's weak point, which hindered Yang Qi's offensive.
Yang Qi also had a feeling that this person was like a huge demon who could never be defeated, and there was no point in fighting him.
"The Divine Elephant Suppresses Hell!"
At this time, Yang Qi urged the strongest peerless learning, the Divine Elephant suppressed the prison strength, and the Heavenly God Fist came out.
The Heavenly Divine Fist, summoned is the divine power of the Ancient Heaven, and he is now himself in the depths of the Ancient Heaven, the power of this Heavenly Divine Fist is invincible, as soon as it is exerted, the breath inside the Ancient Heaven suddenly comes, and the trauma of the bronze temple broken by the Demon God has recovered.
Yang Qi actually wanted to use the Heavenly Divine Fist to repair this place, so that the master of the sword path would really fall into reaching here.
The entire ancient heaven is a great desert for the master of the way of the sword, and this bronze temple is a small puddle, and the master of the way of the sword is the fish living in the puddle. Now Yang Qi wants to destroy all this puddle and steam it dry, so that the big fish of the master of the sword path is completely exposed to the desert, then what will greet him is a dead end.
"Lord of the Way of the Sword, this is the Heavenly Divine Fist, you probably didn't expect it, I still have such a move. Yang Qi was like a giant, absorbing enough Ancient Heaven Divine Power to show his strength here, he suddenly slashed out with a punch, crunching......... Half of the bronze gate had been bombarded off, but the infinite vitality gathered and began to be repaired, converging at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"Heavenly Divine Fist?"
In the words of the master of the sword, there was still not the slightest fear, and he suddenly swung a long sword in his hand continuously, "One sword to destroy the country, millions of kings, all killed!"
Bang!
The vast sword dao long river divine power completely burst out, and at this time, the master of the sword path actually started a counterattack when Yang Qi was the strongest. This level of counter-offensive finally showed the divine power of the master of the sword.
If Yang Qi is an organization, a country, and the general trend of the country cannot be stopped, then now the master of the sword is an invincible powerhouse who can block a million divisions with one sword, one person can destroy a country, and one sword can sweep all the upper high-ranking officials of the empire.
Bang!
In the depths of heaven and earth, countless explosions were produced.
Yang Qi's national fortune was completely cut to pieces in an instant, and the entire Bronze Temple's original state of repair was stopped, and the strong sword aura of the sword path even began to spread outward, destroying the ancient heaven from the inside. The "Holy King" chapter trailer is refreshed at any time, and there are more exciting content from the great gods in person, all on the official channel of QT Dream into the Divine Machine