He chose to use his advantage to defeat Ye Xingchen with his blade first, and then kill Ye Xingchen with thunder.

He knew that if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to kill Ye Xingchen at all.

Anyway, this is his territory, and Ye Xingchen must not be allowed to ride on his head to show off his might.

Yang Zui's move was exactly what he wanted, and Ye Xingchen was also happy to let Yang Zui strike first, so that he could take the opportunity to consume the Yuan Force in his body, and once the Yuan Power was consumed, he could easily kill Yang Zui.

So, the two were at a stalemate.

Ye Xingchen did not take the initiative to attack, but constantly dodged Yang Zui's attacks, so that Yang Zui had no way to deal with him at all.

In this way, the two are fighting on the battlefield, and you chase after me.

"Boom, boom!"

The figures of the two turned into afterimages, constantly staggered and flickering, so that others could only see one afterimage after another flickering.

"Damn bastard!"

Yang Zui's face was full of anger, he didn't know how many times he had attacked, but it still didn't hurt Ye Xingchen in the slightest, on the contrary, the Yuan Force in his body became less and less, and his body gradually felt tired.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be killed by Ye Xingchen sooner or later.

"I can't go on like this, I want to end the fight as soon as possible." Yang Zui thought secretly.

Thinking of this, a trace of firmness flashed in Yang Zui's eyes: "Ye Xingchen, since you refuse to surrender to me, I can only get rid of you first!" "

Yang Zui's eyes sharpened, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at Ye Xingchen again.

This time, Yang Zui really made a dead move.

"Bell!"

"Bang dang!"

A crisp metal collision sound sounded, and the sword in Ye Xingchen's hand blocked Yang Zui's knife, but his figure retreated again, and a trace of red blood had oozed from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.

"Huh, you're hurt?" Yang Zui snorted coldly, turned his wrist around the scimitar again, and attacked towards Ye Xingchen again.

This knife was several times stronger than the previous attack, and the sword in Ye Xingchen's hand was shocked out of his control at once, and his scimitar slashed hard at Ye Xingchen's chest.

"Boom!"

The magic weapon golden bell jar resisted the erosion of the blade for Ye Xingchen, but his body was still trembling by the aftermath.

Ye Xingchen's figure was once again shocked and flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Yang Zui's strength is indeed very strong, there is no doubt about it.

Ye Xingchen took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and rushed towards Yang Zui again.

This time, Yang Zui didn't dare to hold it up, but used all his strength to face it.

"Whoosh!"

The two fought together again, and for a while, the shadow of the sword and sword, the shadow of the fist and the shadow of the legs, constantly bombarded together, and the figures of the two were like fireworks unfolding in mid-air.

However, in the center of the fireworks are two long dragons, entangled with each other, constantly fighting each other.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides came and went, and the battle was extremely fierce, but Ye Xingchen had the upper hand, and the sword in his hand constantly swayed with fierce sword light, not only blocking Yang Zui's attack, but also counterattacking, every attack brought Yang Zui a terrifying pain, which even surpassed any damage he had encountered before.

"Damn, how can this be? How could this guy's attack have such terrifying power? "

Yang Zui's face was full of shock, and his heart was even more shocked.

At this moment, he finally understood why this kid Ye Xingchen could be so confident.

Ye Xingchen's strength is indeed very strong.

This made Yang Zui's heart a little flustered, and he knew that he had to deal with Ye Xingchen as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if he continues to procrastinate, he will lose.

"Fight!"

Yang Zui roared, and the scimitar in his hand swung more quickly, and his speed increased a lot.

"Boom, boom!"

The two sides kept colliding, sparks flew everywhere, and one flame after another emerged from the blade and bloomed in midair.

Yang Zui and Ye Xingchen have done their best, but both of them are evenly matched.

However, Yang Zui was young after all, his Yuan Force was consumed too quickly, and he felt fatigue, but Ye Xingchen would not feel this way, but there was still a lot of Yuan Power left in his body.

"Boom!"

Yang Zui's offensive was getting slower and slower.

And Ye Xingchen's attacks became more and more sharp, and he kept taking out his swords, each sword was carrying a powerful force, making Yang Zui retreat step by step.

"Boom!"

After another collision, Yang Zui finally couldn't resist it, and was knocked out again, and his body was already covered with scars, and blood continued to drip down the wounds.

Seeing that Yang Zui was injured, Ye Xingchen suddenly showed excitement.

Although he also suffered a few injuries, it was not serious and only needed a few moments of rest to recover.

But Yang Zui can't, he is already very seriously consumed.

"Ye Xingchen, don't deceive people too much!"

Yang Zui shouted: "Today, even if I Yang Zui dies here, I will not give in to you!" "

"Actually, you don't have to die, as long as you hand over the Jade Cicada, I can spare your life!"

"What jade cicada? Don't talk this nonsense here! Yang Zui shouted.

"Hmph, it seems that you are unwilling to hand over the Jade Blood Jade Cicada, then I have no choice but to arrest you and force you to hand over the Jade Blood Jade Cicada!"

Ye Xingchen said that, and he was about to walk towards Yang Zui, wanting to capture him.

How can Yang Zui sit still and wait to die?

I saw him wielding a scimitar and stabbing towards Ye Xingchen suddenly.

Ye Xingchen sneered, his figure flashed out in an instant, and the ape demon sword in his hand slashed out, slashing at Yang Zui's scimitar.

"Click, click!"

The scimitar was broken under the attack of the Ape Demon Sword, and even the best blade could not hold on to the Ape Demon Sword for long.

The scarred scimitar in Yang Zui's hand was finally shattered on the spot.

"This is the waist knife that Master gave me... Better die standing than live kneeling! I can't even keep this knife, so what face do I have to see Master! ”

The waist knife has been broken, and one of the strings that Yang Zui was holding on was suddenly broken.

Yang Zui was filled with grief and anger in his heart, and he decided to fight with Ye Xingchen for his life.

"Woohoo!"

I saw that Yang Zui's hands continued to cross the mysterious tracks, and at the back of his hand, many strange veins appeared, and black mist emerged from the back of his hand, and finally condensed into a huge scimitar.

This scimitar is black and shiny, and there is a faint smell of blood on the surface, which is disgusting, but on this scimitar, there are countless runes, which are extremely dense and combined into a strange formation, which seems to be able to pull the power of the entire formation, making them constantly change shapes.

"What the hell is this?"