Chapter 435: The Final Challenge (12)
Yang Ji's body shook, and an "immortal change shadow" left an afterimage in the same place, and the blow flashed in an instant when there was no room for it.
But the light and shadow in his eyes flickered, and the second "God-breaking" white horse generally expanded like lightning again. The broken god flashed with the crystal of "Broken Gang", which made people feel chills in their hearts.
"Bang!"
Between the lightning and the fire, a dark red sword weapon turned from light to deep, from virtual to real, and instantly slashed out from Yang Ji's hand, and the incomparably accurate slashed these dangerous "broken gods" driven by Sima Shaozhen.
A powerful force recoiled from the other end, and with a flash of light, the "Godbreaker" body twisted, and instantly flew back.
And the three-headed, fourth-headed "Broken God" flashed with crazy light, and quickly covered up from behind at peak speed. The two "godbreakers" joined forces together, and the threat generated was also multiplied.
"Ding-bell!"
The sword body trembled, and the sound of endless sword groans resounded through the void. Yang Ji stretched out his left hand above his head, grabbed it weakly, as if he had grabbed something, and grabbed it fiercely.
Boom, just in the midst of countless eyes, the light flashed, and a brilliant giant sword wheel composed of eighteen sword weapons fell from the sky, encasing Yang Ji in the middle.
The eighteen sword lights rotated rapidly like a water mill, and the flickering primary breaking power on the sword body was constantly strangled with the surrounding advancing and retreating, constantly covering and killing, and the "Breaking God" was constantly strangled.
The four-headed "God-Breaking" summoned by Sima Shaozhen was extremely fast, and it cooperated tacitly and was majestic. But in front of the gear-shaped sword wheel composed of Yang Ji's ten sword weapons, all of them were all separated, and they couldn't get close at all.
"Wonderful!"
This hand lit up everyone's eyes, and they were amazed one by one.
Yang Ji's flying sword was as sharp as a dragon, and it was extremely agile, as if it was controlled by eighteen masters. And it's elusive, and it's impossible to prevent defeat.
In Yang Ji's hands, these flying swords are excellent offensive weapons and possess strong aggressiveness.
But this was the first time that everyone had seen Yang Ji summon these flying swords to his side and turn them into defensive weapons. The flying swords are still these flying swords, and their strength has not changed in the slightest.
But this hand changes. One advance and one retreat, one attack and one defense, everyone was eye-opening, and they couldn't help but have a feeling of "wow, it turns out that the flying sword can still be used like this"!
Yang Ji summoned ten sword rays of light back to his side, changing from his heart, or turning into a huge concentric sword wheel, or turning into countless small sword wheels that surrounded his body like thorns.
In the sonorous sound, no matter how unpredictable these ghost-fast "broken gods" that Sima Shaozhen wrote in blood were. Out of nowhere, all the sword formations that encountered Yang Ji were bounced away, and they couldn't threaten Yang Ji.
"Yes!
A few zhang away, Sima Shaozhen's eyes lit up, and he was very impressed. Yang Ji's hand change, even he couldn't help but secretly admire.
However, this aroused Sima Shaozhen's competitive spirit more and more. The fingers of his left hand were the same, and he quickly waved them in the air several times with blood. Bang bang! I only heard two vibrations in succession, and two blood-red "broken gods" fell from the sky. fell to the ground and stood up, as tall as Sima Shaozhen.
"Now, let's compete against each other!"
The corners of Sima Shaozhen's mouth turned up, and a slight smile appeared, boom! With thousands of layers of qi, Sima Shaozhen took the newly added "Broken God" at both ends, turned into an afterimage of the Dao, and rushed towards Yang Ji like an arrow from the string.
"Boom!"
With just one punch, Sima Shaozhen immediately shook open the heavy sword formation around Yang Ji's body. The sword light was like duckweed washed up by a huge wave, shaking away layer after layer.
And Sima Shaozhen's iron fist was clenched, and his five fingers were bright red as blood, strong and powerful, and a fierce punch slammed towards Yang Ji's chest.
Before the fist fell, a foot away from the tip of the fist, a faint huge half-moon-shaped arc of light had already rippled. Even if he hadn't gotten close yet, Yang Ji could feel that indestructible breaking edge.
"Bang!"
It's too late, it's fast, just when Sima Shaozhen's fist qi and blood-colored arc light were about to cut Yang Ji, the light flashed, and before Sima Shaozhen could react, he felt a darkness in front of him, and a huge palm suddenly stood up, spanning like a mountain, and suddenly opened up, and immediately blocked all of Sima Shaozhen's breaking fist strength, including the sharp arc light.
Sima Shaozhen's incomparable breaking power broke through Yang Ji's "hand of death", and immediately seemed to touch a solid earth, boom, inch by inch, all scattered, and had no effect.
This scene was so sudden that even Sima Shaozhen was stunned for a moment. He had seen Yang Ji and Zhang Daoyi fighting, this magic weapon-like palm was extremely powerful, but it was not so strong that it was impossible to resist.
At least, compared to Yang Ji's "Eight-Armed Demon God", it is not so good.
This is the first time that Sima Shaozhen knows that Yang Ji's "Hand of Death" actually has such a strong defensive power, and it can actually resist his own breaking power!
Sima Shaozhen is not good at swordsmanship, nor is he good at swordsmanship. His power to break the gang comes entirely from the "Scythe of Blood". As the most famous and prominent pinnacle river bronze blood weapon of the Northwest military, the biggest feature of the blood sickle is that it is incomparable, cutting gold and jade, and is indestructible.
The steel-solid "Martial Sect's Body" is invulnerable, it is a powerful barrier for the Sevenfold Martial Arts, and it is also an important means for the Sevenfold Martial Sect to fight against other martial artists.
It is precisely by virtue of this "martial sect body" that almost all martial sects have reached the realm of invulnerability. But Sima Shaozhen's "Scythe of Blood" is different.
No matter what level of Martial Sect body, Sima Shaozhen can easily tear their "Martial Sect Body" like cutting tofu and cutting paper.
This is also an important reason why the "blood sickle" of the northwest military is terrifying on the battlefield, and even the strong people of different races have to flee in the wilderness.
This artifact was originally a cutting machine on the battlefield!
Its sharpness is that even the "Fu Gong Steel" of the Han Dynasty and the scythe of blood can cut deep marks on it.
This is the first time Sima Shaozhen has encountered something that can resist the edge of the "Blood Scythe".
"Bang!"
It was too late, it was fast, and at the same time as Sima Shaozhen's loss, a palm stretched out from the lower end of the hand of death like lightning, and with a bang, it grabbed Sima Shaozhen's chest.
A strong sense of threat arose from his heart, Sima Shaozhen tiptoed, his arms outstretched, like a big bird, he didn't want to fall backwards. At the same time as he withdrew, Si Wei Shaozhen's palm shook, and a huge arc of blood slashed towards Yang Ji's wrist.
Sima Shaozhen had seen the battles between Yang Ji and Zhang Daoyi, as well as Zhang Heng. Although he didn't know the name of "The Heart of the Great Asura Warrior", Yang Ji's method of absorbing people's power was clearly known.
To fight with Yang Ji, you must definitely avoid fighting with him with your bare hands and close to him!
Once this happens, he will immediately suck the blood qi away.
Even if there is a shocking amount of blood, Yang Ji can't afford to absorb it like this!
- These, before the battle, Sima Shaozhen had already thought clearly.
"Bang!"
Seeing the blood arc facing him, Yang Ji did not panic, stepped up with his right foot, and fell suddenly, bang! The huge ring trembled suddenly, but Yang Ji made a move "Yu step", and when he couldn't make a move, he flashed Sima Shaozhen's blood arc along the edge in a wonderful way, and continued to chase forward.
Yang Ji's eyes were blazing, scorching like thunder, and he locked on Sima Shaozhen in the void. Fighting with a master like Sima Shaozhen, the farther the distance, the more beneficial it will be for him.
Zhao Youhuai was defeated at his hands because he didn't understand this. And from beginning to end, he has been restrained by Sima Shaozhen, allowing him to fight to the death at his own pace.
It's a pity that Zhao Youhuai didn't understand this in the end!
Of course, Yang Ji would not make such a mistake.
However, Yang Ji had just chased out, and his face immediately changed, and between the lightning and fire, he saw a flash of light, and six blood-red lights and shadows rushed to thunder and lightning, and quickly attacked from all directions.
At the critical moment, the "broken gods" of the six-headed Northwest Sima family were summoned by Sima Shaozhen. These strange generals are as thin as paper blades, but they are infinitely powerful, extremely sharp, and what is more important is that the speed is unparalleled, even Yang Ji feels a huge threat.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Ji sent out six balls of blood qi one after another, and at the same time retreated like lightning. Six punches were issued, Yang Ji instantly opened the distance between him and Sima Shaozhen, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, the eighteen sword lights with the power of primary breaking gang scattered out went and returned, and turned into rounds of sword wheels again, with Yang Ji as the center, guarding around him.
Yang Ji did not continue to attack, and controlled eighteen brilliant sword lights to confront Sima Shaozhen from afar. On the other end, Sima Shaozhen's temptation was fruitless, and he also summoned back the six-headed dangerous and deadly "Broken God", standing side by side with him, guarding around him.
The ring was quiet, and the pins could be heard.
And under the ring, everyone was fascinated and fascinated for a long time.
The battle between Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen was only a few moments. However, the strains, methods, and martial arts displayed by the two in this electric and stone fire exchange made everyone fascinated.
Yang Ji's use of the magic weapons and weapons on his body was incisive, almost to the point of breathtaking. Those magic weapons of his have been seen by everyone a long time ago, and more than once.
His realm has not improved, and his strength has not increased. But the feeling is completely different, and it has become stronger, as if it has changed as a different person!
As for Sima Shaozhen, his strain may not be as sensitive as Yang Ji, but he is definitely superb. The speed of response will not give people too many opportunities to take advantage of.
But the most terrifying thing is always his strength!
Sima Shaozhen's "Scythe of Blood" is no secret, but every time he performs it, it becomes more and more terrifying and creepy every time. (To be continued.) )