It happened suddenly, but Yang Ji was not flustered at all, and seemed to have expected this. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve and raised slightly.

"Boom!"

In the sound of gold and iron, a full eighteen cold rays of light enveloped in a majestic torrent of eighteen fierce sword qi, like a dragon, shot out from Yang Ji's sleeve.

After Yang Ji reached the Martial Dao Sevenfold Martial Sect, the number of sword weapons that could be cultivated increased from nine to eighteen, and the sword path kung fu further increased.

The eighteen sword weapons were dazzling, constantly changing and staggering in the void like life, and the indestructible momentum was completely different from the previous time.

"Bang!"

The earth trembled, and almost at the same time, Yang Ji stepped heavily under his feet, pulled out a sword weapon from the mustard bottle, and instantly appeared behind the eight-armed demon god, killing him.

Boom!

Eighteen incomparably sharp sword weapons, together with Yang Ji, were like a swarm of sharks smelling blood, and they slaughtered the eight-armed demon god fiercely, triggering a burst of eye-piercing sparks.

And almost at the same time, boom, the sky darkened, and a huge iron fist covered the sky and the sun, and smashed down fiercely. The ghost king incarnated and returned, cooperating with Yang Ji and the eighteen sword weapons to besiege the eight-armed demon god like a storm.

“！！！”

The eight-armed demon god was taken aback. This game was originally dominated by him, but after Yang Ji sacrificed the eighteen sword weapons and the huge ghost king incarnation, the shape shì suddenly reversed.

Originally, with eight arms, the attack was pervasive, and the eight-armed demon god who was invincible suddenly fell into the realm of being besieged.

Yang Ji had been avoiding without fighting before, and he dodged his attacks twice in succession. But at this time, it was even crazier than him. Eighteen sharp swords, as if they were controlled by eighteen people. The moves, attack angles and methods used are different, and the eight-armed demon god actually has a feeling that he can't parry.

"Damn, how can he control so many sword weapons!"

The eight-armed demon god gritted his teeth in his heart, and the knives, spears, swords, halberds, ge, beryllium, wheels, and saws that he grasped in the eight arms roared one after another. Arcs of gravity, danger, and sharpness were drawn in the void, slicing wildly towards the surroundings.

Bang bang bang!

With the eight-armed demon god as the center, eight weapons such as knives, spears, swords, halberds, and ges are intertwined, forming a dangerous storm of weapons.

Boom! Boom!

Yang Ji, the incarnation of the Ghost King, and the eight-armed demon god constantly bombarded together, and every time they were fists to the flesh. It was extremely heavy, and the rolling steel filled the void, and the three forces of very different nature collided together again and again like a flood.

Every blow is deafening, and the earth is cracked!

The two sides played each other only for a short time. The eight-armed demon god's face changed. The sixteen sword weapons that Yang Ji sacrificed were unpredictable, and the weapons in his eight arms were used to the extreme, and at most only two or three flew away, and the rest were fluctuating and changing, and they couldn't be touched at all.

And even these two or three seem to have other purposes. It wasn't as simple as being hit by him.

His weapon storm was stretched to its limit, and even the bricks in the distance were drawn in. Before he could get close, he was torn to pieces by eight weapons.

But such an airtight defense. couldn't guard against Yang Ji's sixteen flying swords at all. These sword weapons are well-founded, and no matter how he blocks them, they can easily drift forward. Suddenly came out, only to use a huge ghost king incarnation to drag him to death.

If it weren't for the fact that his eight-armed demon god was as strong as steel and invulnerable, even a top-level flying sword wouldn't be able to hurt him. I'm afraid that it has long been cut into a honeycomb.

However, Yang Ji still used his super sword dao skills to continuously spit these fierce sword qi into his body to destroy the inner layer.

"Damn, this guy wants to use this avatar to contain me!"

A deep shadow swept through the eight-armed demon god's heart. Something like an avatar is inanimate. Although his power could suppress this ghost king, it was pointless.

Wait until you collapse this ghost king. I'm afraid that my strength has also been almost consumed by the other party.

- The eight-armed demon god is not an ability that can be used for a long time!

"Boom!"

The eight-armed demon god had a thought in his heart, leaving three arms to grasp the sword and spear against the incomparably black and huge ghost king incarnation. The eight-armed demon god suddenly stepped on the chain. Turning around, facing Yang Ji alone, the five arms controlled the halberd, Ge, beryllium, wheel, and saw, wrapped in five sharp wind rainbows, and smashed towards Yang Ji like a storm.

"Hahaha, it's useless. ”

Yang Ji seemed to have anticipated that he would do this one step in advance, stepped on it, and then stepped back sharply, avoiding his edge.

Sonorous!

Eighteen flying swords flickered with cold light, roaring from all directions like a swarm of locusts. Although the eight-armed demon god is known to be changeable and sharp, in front of Yang Ji's sword weapon, it is not enough to see at all.

The first "swordsman" of kendo.

The second "swordsman" of kendo!

Yang Ji's current kendo cultivation is an authentic swordsman cultivation in the ancient kendo era, and he is on an equal footing with thousands of kendo disciples in the ancient era.

Although in ancient times, the way of the sword was prosperous and the sword sect was powerful, the "swordsman" only got rid of the identity of a registered disciple and reached the level of an introductory disciple.

In the kendo sect, he is a low-level disciple.

But in this era, orthodoxy has been lost, and Yang Ji, the "swordsman", is already quite powerful. The eight-armed demon god triggered a proud multiple attack, which was simply not enough to see in front of an orthodox "swordsman".

"Bang!"

Just when the eighteen flying swords were blocking the eight-armed demon god's eight weapons, the cold light in Yang Ji's eyes flickered, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, bang! The next moment Yang Ji instantly appeared in front of the eight-armed demon god, and a right palm seemed to be like steel, at a delicate and incredible angle, through the defense of the eight-armed demon god, and slammed into his chest.

Rumble!

The furious blood qi came out of his body, and the body of the eight-armed demon god trembled, as if he had been hit hard. Suddenly roared, the eight-armed demon god moved in unison, relying on the powerful power of his martial arts eightfold, forcibly rushed away from Yang Ji's eighteen flying swords, and the halberd, Ge, beryllium, wheel, and saw in his hand roared, drawing thousands of blurred arcs, and slashed towards Yang Ji fiercely.

Rumble!

Yang Ji once again predicted in advance, took the first step to dodge, staggered his feet, drew a zigzag curve in the courtyard, instantly circled behind the eight-armed demon god, and slapped his palm on the eight-armed demon god again.

Bang!

At the same time, the incarnation of the Ghost King seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and the huge iron fist pushed the golden mountain and smashed into the body of the eight-armed demon god like a jade pillar.

Even if he has a steel body, invulnerable, and has a strength comparable to that of the Great Martial Sect, he has been subjected to such a palm and a punch by Yang Ji and the Ghost King incarnation one after another, and the eight-armed demon god is also staggered, and his heart is uncomfortable.

"Khooth!"

The cold light flashed, and at the moment when he staggered forward, the eight-armed demon god's head did not return, and one of his arms was raised backwards. The void twisted and blurred, and a sharp roar of light and shadow swirled, cutting through the void, and striking towards Yang Ji's face gate at an astonishing speed.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a huge bronze beryllium!

"Humph!"

Yang Ji sneered, as if he had expected this move again, he stepped sideways with his left foot, and flashed this move with a slight difference.

"This ability can't hurt me!"

Yang Ji stepped on his feet, his body fluttered, and his subtle and powerful perception was exerted to the extreme, breaking through the defense of the eight-armed demon god again, and with a bang, his palm was slammed on its ribs again.

The steel body of the eight-armed demon god was extremely powerful, and Yang Ji didn't know how this middle-aged man from the ghost mansion did it. But this body is really powerful.

Yang Ji's flying sword couldn't effectively kill him at all, so Yang Ji simply abandoned the sword and used his palm, and the blood and qi in his body flowed out of his body, directly attacking and destroying his body.

――In the battle between two martial arts level powerhouses, if the sword and gun cannot deal effective damage, this situation will be very common!

No matter how powerful the eight-armed demon god is, it can't all be a steel body, and its core must still be flesh and blood. As long as it is flesh and blood, Yang Ji's attack will definitely have an effect.

"Bang!"

Yang Ji's spiritual power expanded to the limit, and in the face of the meticulous perception, every movement and every detail of the eight-armed demon god was clearly visible.

Even every wisp of air surging and air changes around him, Yang Ji could see it clearly. Because you look too closely, you can not only look at it, but also predict it in advance.

The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas!

This is not because the cicada has the ability to predict the future, but because it has already felt the movements of the autumn wind from various details in advance.

That's a powerful perception.

Yang Ji now also has this ability. Not only can you distinguish the smallest flaws, but you can also easily judge the opponent's next attack, position, and threat strength.

Bang!

With a flash of light, Yang Ji bypassed the eight-armed demon god's weapon and slapped him on the back in an instant. Then came the second, third, and fourth......

In terms of combat experience and skills, the eight-armed demon god and Yang Jibi are really far behind. The soul, spirit, and perceived strength of the two were not at all an order of magnitude.

Middle-aged people can transform into an eight-armed demon god in a way that greatly increases their strength. But the soul, the spirit, and the perception of these things simply cannot be improved in this way.

Bang! Bang!

Yang Ji is like an elegant craftsman, and in his hands, fighting is not only a skill, but also an art. The eight-armed demon god has a powerful body, but he is useless as a hero, and in front of Yang Ji's combat ability, he is extremely clumsy.

Eighteen sharp sword weapons, the incomparably huge incarnation of the Ghost King, plus Yang Ji's strength is not much worse than that of the Great Martial Sect...... , the three-way joint attack, the eight-armed demon god's body is getting weaker and weaker.

Although the blood qi in Yang Ji's body was also being consumed, the eight-armed demon god knew that he couldn't hold on for long. (To be continued) R580