Chapter 991

The battle between Yi Tianqing and the Supreme Demon King is not evenly matched at all, if it is their own complete state, the situation is still unknown for a while, but Yi Tianqing is seriously injured and has lost another arm, but the Supreme Demon King is well prepared, not only has his own body undergone a new round of strengthening and transformation, but also comes with a newly created weapon, and he is determined to win.

The two sides collided at once, Yi Tianqing was easily suppressed, and the entire battle process was completely pressed and beaten by Yi Zhanpeng, in the process of this not too long battle, it clearly explained what a genius is, and what is a deep foundation.

Perhaps it is under the influence of the body, the martial arts used by the Supreme Demon King are mainly the fire martial arts of the Yi family, but it has added new ideas to the movement, and the skills of controlling fire are far superior to any strong man in the Yi family in the past dynasties, after all, a professional from the foundry industry, playing with fire is originally a profession, in his hands, the flame of various attributes, changing freely, flowing like water, has reached the realm of transformation from the heart.

But what is amazing is not just that it is as simple as controlling fire, the Supreme Demon King's method of controlling the weapon is even more eye-opening, obviously it is just a war halberd, but in his hands he uses knives, guns, swords, whips...... And so on complex changes, not just casually, each of them can play its own unique changes, the power to the limit, every blow hit, is the power of thunderbolt.

Even, after the battle, Yi Zhanpeng in turn affected the opponent's weapons, and I don't know what method was used, the flames emitted by the red fan held by Yi Tianqing became weaker and weaker, not only did not increase, but also interfered with the operation of his own true qi.

To be able to exert the weapon to this extent, in addition to the hard training and research of the day after tomorrow, it is even more difficult to be talented, from Yi Zhanpeng's invincible posture of gaining the upper hand, you can imagine that five hundred years ago, the Supreme Demon King commanded the wind and clouds, dominated the majesty of the contemporary era, and the name of genius. This is no lie.

In contrast, Yi Tianqing, who has always grabbed the attention on the battlefield, fought unusually bleakly this time, with injuries on his body, and frequent interference with the weapons in his hands.

But even under such pressure, Yi Tianqing also held on steadily, and saw the move. No matter how fierce Yi Zhanpeng's strong move is, and no matter how sinister she is killed, she can always find a way to deal with it at the last moment and resolve it calmly, just like the grass on the edge of a cliff, let the mountain wind blow wildly, not being pulled up, more stable than any big tree or giant tree.

Such martial arts intelligence and emergency response. It can't be done overnight, it depends on the accumulation of penance and enlightenment, as long as the foundation is a little worse, it will already be defeated and die. There is no room for hard work.

The two-sided attack and defense are dizzying, whether it is on the side of Qianxue Peak or on the side of the Tree Race. They were all amazed by the high skills displayed in this battle, and even the emperors who had cultivated for thousands of years in the Treaver Race were ashamed of the changes in their combat skills. From a certain point of view, this battle can definitely be called the pinnacle competition of mankind.

However, this battle is destined to not be too long, in addition to Yi Tianqing's own body can't bear it, another key to death is that the surrounding war has almost ended, the people and horses of Qianxue Peak are difficult to defeat the superior force of the Tree Human Race, whether it is the number or personal strength, it is inferior to more than one, plus he has fought with the corpse monster before, and he is tired and tired, so he can't stop the army of the Tree Human Race at this moment.

In ten minutes, the disciples of Qianxue Peak who were guarding the north peak were basically killed and wounded, and all the people here were women, and in a large area of blood, the women who died of incense and jade turned into a lifeless corpse and fell to the ground, extremely miserable.

Huang Lily stained his yellow shirt with blood, one arm was pierced by the tree sword, and he was not lightly injured, but he used this injured arm to support the Red Musk Moon, and waved the war whip with the hand that could still move, looking at the corpses of the surrounding senior sisters, his eyes were full of tears, and many tree man emperors surrounded him.

It was not only Huang Lily who was surrounded, although Yi Tianqing was at war with Yi Zhanpeng, the emperors of the Shuren clan were honestly and unceremoniously surrounded and attacked from all sides, while Yi Zhanpeng did not talk about the dignity of the warrior at all, and cooperated with the siege, the halberd was wielded, the sun destroyed and the stars sank, and even burst Yi Tianqing's many tricks, and drove straight in, a halberd with a long thorn, although it failed to nail Yi Tianqing to death as she wished, but she also flew out, and fell far away like a kite with a broken string.

"Whew!"

Yi Tianqing fell to the ground for a moment, bounced up quickly, and also avoided a few wooden thorns shot from the strengthening branches of the Treants, and even played the ground fire to defend himself, but after the injury was aggravated again and again, he could no longer play the strong move in the Peacock Technique, and all that could be sent out was an ordinary earth fire shield.

"Sure enough, your fighting spirit is firm, among the characters I have seen, your fighting spirit and will are strong, even ...... men"

Yi Zhanpeng shook the blood with his halberd, and laughed out loud, "It's a pity that the situation is stronger than people, no matter how strong the fighting spirit is, those who stand in my way will just die!"

didn't care about the imminent crisis at all, Yi Tianqing just looked at Yi Zhanpeng, followed, laughed loudly, laughed extremely happily, such a pleasant laughter, not to mention that others had never heard it, even she herself hadn't heard it for decades.

“...... What are you laughing at?"

With Yi Zhanpeng's memory and knowing the rarity of this smile, the man couldn't help but ask, but only heard Yi Tianqing shake his head and laugh: "Naturally, I laughed at your ridiculous thing, you bird-like ...... Are you worthy of being called the Demon King?"

"Hmph!" Yi Zhanpeng looked at himself, "This physical quality is excellent, although the degree of fusion is still a little poor, and it has not fully exerted its due strength, but it is stronger than me back then, and it has regained its youthful vitality, and before you die, you will know what a demon king is." ”

"Hey, I know the demon king, it's not like you! This little beast in our family, at least one thing is good, that is, it hides deep enough, throughout the ages, it is easy to be a demon, it is difficult to become a king, the king is happy and angry, and he will not easily let people know what he thinks, what about you? If you are humiliated a little, you will grit your teeth, and if you have a little gain, you will laugh for a long time, why? If you don't shout, no one will know that you can win the battle and kill people? When you were the king of Dongtu, you were in this city? ”

Yi Tianqing sneered twice, and said disdainfully: "I heard that you also play the game of splitting spirits, and now in this body, what is a fraction of you? Is your memory, your divine soul, still complete? How much of your will as a demon king is still retained? If it's just a puppet controlled by the Dark Sun God...... Phew! The second little ghost, what kind of demon king do scholars call it? ridiculous!"

A ridicule, from the bottom of his heart, although he was not intentional, he was so angry that Yi Zhanpeng's face turned pale, and he didn't answer, he directly waved his halberd and hit it. (To be continued......)

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