Chapter 132: Xia Ming wins
When the two rays of light came into contact and devoured each other, Xia Qingyang directly crossed over them, closing the distance between him and Xia Ming as quickly as possible.
Xia Ming's expression was solemn, Xia Qingyang's speed was too fast, and he had no time to cast the third ring at this time.
Xia Qingyang deserves to be the Xia Emperor with the most combat experience, even if he is facing the aftermath of the explosion, he has to pull Xia Ming's side as soon as possible.
Only in this way can Xia Ming be prevented from continuing to use the Void Ding attack.
The true power of an artifact should not be underestimated, now it is only the second ring, which makes him feel quite tricky, if Xia Ming continues to cast the third and fourth rings, then he will fall into a real disadvantage and cannot turn over!
"Xia Ming, hand over the Void Ding!"
Xia Qingyang roared fiercely, and the blade of the sword slashed frantically in front of Xia Ming.
Xia Ming frowned and held the Void Ding in front of him to resist Xia Qingyang's attack.
"Ancestor, if you really want an artifact, then defeat me!"
Although he was close-fitted, Xia Ming did not have the slightest hint of panic on his face.
After breaking through to the Heavenly Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor, the true power of the Void Ding was slowly revealed.
In the past, he used the Void Ding in a very jerky situation, often using the greatest strength, but only the smallest effect.
But after gathering the rules of the fifty avenues, Xia Ming used the Void Ding again, and immediately became handy.
Space and void are one and the same.
Xia Ming, as the master of the Void Ding, even caused a chain resonance on the Void Avenue, and while he mastered the Spatial Avenue, he also comprehended nearly ten Void Avenue rules!
"Damn, are you just going to rely on this king eight shells?!"
Every time Xia Qingyang tried his best to slash, he was perfectly blocked by the Void Ding, which made him angry and angry.
Whether it is the realm or the strength, he is much higher than Xia Ming, but he just can't hurt him!
The shock transmitted back by the blade even made his tiger's mouth crack a little.
"The Void Ding is my weapon, if I fight to the death with a foreign enemy, will the Ancestor also say these words?"
Summer responded with a blank face.
His sentence was so choked that Xia Qingyang's face turned black, and he couldn't respond a word.
"There's no way, the power of the artifact is too strong, I'm afraid the second uncle won't be able to defeat him." Xia Haiwei stared intently at the two figures in the Emperor Dragon Terrace, and then he said faintly.
"The same Heavenly Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor, in the absence of a divine body, whoever has an artifact will be invincible." The ninth Emperor Xia also commented.
Although the rest of the Xia Emperors did not speak, their thoughts were also the same.
They knew very well that if it were them who were fighting with Xia Ming, they would be helpless.
Xia Qingyang's attacks again and again were all guarded by Xia Ming, and even Xia Ming relied on the teleportation of the Space Avenue to constantly change positions.
Every time he pulled away, he slammed his palm on the Void Ding, causing it to erupt with an astonishing sound.
"The third sound, shattered yin and yang!"
"The fourth ring, the sun and the moon are turning!"
One after another, Xia Ming teleported to the other side of the Dilong Platform again while making a third sound, and slammed it again!
Two attacks that surpassed the Heavenly Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor, and even faintly had a demigod aura, flew towards Xia Qingyang's side at a high speed.
Xia Qingyang's face changed and changed, and in the face of attacks from the left and right sides, he was experienced, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
Xia Qingyang, who gritted his teeth, finally chose to stomp on the ground and jumped up!
He soared into the sky, then threw his sword into the sky.
In the next second, with a roar of rage, this long sword immediately became huge, occupying most of the Emperor Dragon Terrace!
"Crush me!"
Xia Qingyang waved his arm downwards violently, and the giant sword transformed by the supreme emperor soldier immediately fell slowly downward, pointing directly at the two void shockwaves that followed.
His move was very similar to Xia Feng's Heavenly Punishment Divine Power, both by making the weapon in his hand huge, and then smashing it down on the enemy.
The only difference is that the giant sword summoned by Xia Feng is just a projection of the Qingxue Sword.
And Xia Qingyang really threw this imperial soldier with divinity into the sky.
How could the blade of the projection be compared to the blade of the substance, let alone Xia Qingyang, an imperial soldier with divinity.
After using this trick, Xia Qingyang appeared to be a little prostrate, obviously consuming a lot of spiritual power.
"Ancestor, the fifth ring is coming."
Just as he was about to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to recover himself, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
When Xia Qingyang heard this voice, the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and the whole person immediately burst back!
Just now, he was so focused on defusing those two shock waves that he forgot to observe Xia Ming's movements.
The most disgusting thing about the Martial Emperor of the Space Avenue is that you don't know when he will teleport to Ling's side and be ruthless!
If he hadn't let his guard down, he would still be able to observe the spatial fluctuations around him.
But those two shock waves were too terrifying, causing Xia Qingyang to ignore Xia Ming for a short time.
That is, at this time, Xia Ming immediately seized the opportunity.
He burst back in the air, and Xia Ming followed closely.
Relative movement is relative rest.
Xia Ming stretched out his hand, and it was about to be slapped on the purple fluorescent void ding.
Xia Qingyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the long sword in his hand to the ground and plunged it deeply.
He didn't even have the heart to continue to maintain the image of the oldest Xia Emperor, and exploded into foul language at Xia Ming.
"Don't fight, this is a fart, it's torture!"
"Xia Ming, count you kid ruthless!"
I can't beat it, I can't shake it off, and at the same time, I have to be cautious that Xia Ming uses the Void Ding to explode the big move.
Even though Xia Qingyang's strength is monstrous, there is no way to deal with this kind of Laipi tactic.
"Oh?"
Xia Ming raised his eyebrows, looked at the seventh Xia Emperor who had discarded his weapon, and chuckled.
"So is Old Ancestor admitting defeat?"
"You're embarrassed to say it!"
"Relying on this Wang Bahu, and playing tricks from time to time, how could my Xia family produce such a filthy descendant as you!"
Xia Qingyang gritted his teeth, he glared at Xia Ming angrily, and then fell to the ground and left the Dilong Terrace.
Seeing Xia Qingyang leave on his own, there was an uproar in the crowd.
"Oh my God, the seventh Emperor Xia actually admitted defeat? Isn't even him the opponent of Emperor Xia today? ”
"That artifact is too terrifying, so that the seventh Emperor Xia has no way at all!"
"I really didn't expect that the strongest Xia Emperor of the Great Xia Empire would actually be the former emperor......"
The rest of Emperor Xia was also quite stunned, but then, they could only sigh helplessly.
Even Xia Qingyang couldn't help Xia Ming, and there was nothing he could do about them.
(End of chapter)