Chapter 509: Victory
"Hold the grass!
"Ang ......"
The sandstorm formed a big face, opened its huge mouth, and swooped down towards Yang Chen's ten people.
"Boom!"
Yang Chen's long knife came out of the sheath, and his big foot stomped on the sand, and the sand particles burst out in a circle with Yang Chen as the center, shooting out in all directions, his figure rose to the sky, facing the giant face that swooped down, holding the long knife in both hands, and slashed out like a battle through the sky, everyone's ears were filled with a tooth-sore piercing sound of breaking the air, and several zhang of the knife formed a giant knife, slashing down with a heavy mountain.
Mountain knife!
This is a mountain knife?
Cheng Mingfei's heart shook, and the boss's skills seemed to have strengthened again.
"Boom ......"
The giant knife made of the sword stood on the giant face, and the huge face was split in two, and even the sandstorm also cut a passage through the middle.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The sandstorm roared past Yang Chen and them on both sides, and they passed through the gap in the middle, and when they looked up, Lu Man had escaped to the point where there was only one black spot left.
"Whoosh ......"
Yang Chen, they fought to catch up. After a few sweeps, in their field of vision, they saw six black dots in the distance, rushing towards them.
That's the Egyptian bench.
"Bang!"
Lu Man stomped on the ground, stirring up grains of sand and stabilizing his figure.
Turn around!
rushed towards Yang Chen, and shouted in his mouth: "Yang Chen, go head-to-head!"
"Good!"
Yang Chen snorted, dragged the long knife, and rushed towards Lu Man, and Lu Man also pulled out two scimitars, and the two of them quickly approached. Lu Man's eyes burst into light, and the two scimitars slashed up, as if constructing a full moon, slashing towards Yang Chen. At the same time, his lips opened, as if he was chanting something.
"When ......"
The long knife and the scimitar collided together, and the spiritual power collided violently between the two people.
"Bang ......"
The sleeves of the two people were shattered in an instant, like pieces of butterflies flying. Lu Man felt as if he had been hit by heavy armor, and his incomparable strength made his body fly backwards as he rushed forward. And Yang Chen just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but his heart was in shock, and he felt that his body functions were weakening.
"Curse!"
"Bang!"
Lu Man's figure fell to the ground, his face showed a hideous expression, ignoring the other Huaxia team members who rushed past him, his feet stomped on the sand, and his body rushed towards Yang Chen again, his body circled, and the two scimitars were like the blades of a big windmill, strangled towards Yang Chen.
"Bang ......"
Cheng Mingfei, Leng Feng, Yang Guang, Duan Chang, Lang Tianya, and Shi Lei have already collided with the six substitutes who rushed over. Xiao Changsheng, Gu Tai and Shen Qingqing swept past the six pairs of fighting warriors and continued to rush forward.
Yang Chen's eyes were clear, and the windmill-like attack made him unable to dodge, and Yang Chen didn't want to dodge, he felt that his strength was declining, and he couldn't delay with the other party, and if he delayed, he would only become weaker.
Lu Man's rotation brought up grit, and it crashed towards Yang Chen like a tornado. Yang Chen's feet were rooted in the sand, like the peaks that existed forever. The figure suddenly folded down from his knees to the right, as if his knees were noodles, and at the same time, the long knife swept up obliquely.
The twin knives hovering like a big windmill slammed and changed to a downward split.
"Dang!"
The long knife and scimitar were the ultimate, emitting a piercing buzz, Lu Man's figure took two steps back, Yang Chen's folded figure stood up, and the battle knife slashed down again.
There is no doubt that Yang Chen has the upper hand at this time. But Yang Chen was anxious in his heart, he felt that after such a while, his strength had fallen from the peak of the first level of the Great Samurai to the middle of the first level of the Great Samurai.
"So strong!" Lu Man's heart was awe-inspiring: "He is only eighteen years old, so he can be so strong, I am a disciple of Horus, and I am twenty years old." ”
At the moment when Lu Man was surprised, Yang Chen had already struck again.
The long knife slashed quickly, slashing through the air with a blurry afterimage.
Slash!
"Dangdangdang......"
Yang Chen's speed was too fast, so that Lu Man had no strength to fight back at all, and could only passively parry Yang Chen's continuous slash with a scimitar. His eyes flickered, and there was a trace of admiration for Yang Chen in his heart, but it was this trace of admiration that made him disappear from his contempt for Yang Chen, and also calmed down his impetuousness. He began to resist while retreating, taking the initiative to retreat to reduce the power on Yang Chen's long knife, he wanted to delay time, so that the curse released continued to weaken Yang Chen's strength.
Yang Chen's strength is stronger than him, but he is sure to delay until Yang Chen's strength falls to the point where it is inferior to him, and at that time, it will be the time for him to kill Yang Chen.
That's the power of the curse.
"Sneer......"
Cheng Mingfei was like a whirlwind, circling around an Egyptian substitute, the scimitar was like a milky way, but in less than half a minute, Cheng Mingfei put away the knife and stood, the Egyptian substitute had fallen to the ground, and there was no good place in his body, like a blood bag, spraying blood.
Yang Guang's phantom step and the Shocking Sword didn't give the other party much feedback, and the sword pierced through the opponent's heart.
Leng Feng was in the illusion realm, and with a knife in his hand, he cut off the opponent's head.
Duan Chang's figure was like a ghost, and the other party's substitute only felt the phantom in front of him flicker, and his throat felt cold, and then blood spurted out.
Duan Tianya's sword was powerful, in the eyes of the other party, it was like a hedgehog covered with long swords, just a sprint, and the substitute fell to the ground.
Shi Lei used a gravity technique, and the Egyptian substitute was stunned, and a giant axe in his eyes was magnified.
"Poof!"
Split your head!
"Dangdangdang......"
The explosion of collision in the air was dense, and Cheng Mingfei and the six of them turned to look at the scene of the fierce fight between Yang Chen and Lu Man. They didn't go to help, but watched from afar. Watching the fierce battle between the two people raging in the desert, the six people who had just killed their opponents almost instantly, couldn't help but show a look of shock in their eyes.
"It should be more than twenty slashes in this second, right?"
Two thousand meters away, Xiao Changsheng and Gu Tai met the two substitutes who rushed over, and the big shield in their hands was like a giant knife. And Shen Qingqing rushed past them and continued to run.
"Boom ......"
The sound of collision came from behind, and the last substitute of the Egyptian team had already appeared in Shen Qingqing's field of vision.
"Crunch ......"
Shen Qingqing drew his bow like a full moon, with four arrows in one string, and his hand speed was so fast that he pulled out a vague afterimage in the air.
"Boom!"
Arrows come out like shooting stars.
The substitute on the opposite side saw Shen Qingqing, and also knew that Shen Qingqing was an archer, and also took precautions. However, Shen Qingqing's speed is too fast and his archery skills are too high, after all, he is a professional archer, and his cultivation is higher than that of the other party. The opponent dodged two arrows and blocked one with his weapon, but could not dodge the last arrow.
"Poof......
The arrow pierced through his right chest, and the sharp pain made it impossible for him to hold the weapon in his hand, and the weapon fell from his hand.
"Hoo ......"
Shen Qingqing swept past him like a gale.
"Boom!"
A scimitar flashed like the moon, and a large head fell from the neck cavity of the Egyptian team's substitute, and blood spurted like a fountain.
"Dangdangdang......"
Yang Chen slashed continuously, and the knife momentum was like a mountain.
Lu Man's heart was shocked, it was really shocked, and even a trace of fear was born in his heart. This has never been done before for him, when will the disciples of Horus be afraid?
However, at this moment, fear was uncontrollably born in his heart.
Yang Chen's continuous slashing, the power is too strong!
It is also the first level of the great samurai, but his arms are numb at this time, his body is constantly retreating, and he even has a feeling that he can't hold the scimitar.
"Sneer......"
Ten flying swords from the Lu Man envoy shot towards Yang Chen. Martial Arts couldn't stop Yang Chen's attack, so he could only use his spiritual power to relieve his pressure. Otherwise, he had a feeling that he would be killed by Yang Chen before Yang Chen's cultivation weakened enough that he could kill him.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
Yang Chen's long knife drew a circle in front of him, like a seal, like a huge mountain blocking in front of him, and a flying sword was bounced back by the long knife. At the same time, Yang Chen's left hand suddenly raised his index finger, his entire arm was like a big gun, and his index finger was like the tip of a spear, and his momentum instantly climbed to the extreme, like a swimming dragon, and his fingertips stabbed out towards Lu Man's heart.
Dragon Lance!
In an instant, the murderous aura between the two people collided, and Lu Man seemed to see a dragon and swooped towards him.
This finger, Yang Chen did not release the dragon intent, but the essence of the dragon spear has been infused to the peak, the arm is the barrel of the gun, the finger is the tip of the gun, in Hanoi, in the devil's domain, in Shennongjia, in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the killing intent that comes out, like the long river collapsing, boiling into the sky.
"Overbearing!"
At this moment, only these two words rose in Lu Man's heart, and the scimitar in his hand could not help but cross one end. Block in front of the chest.
Iron rope across the river!
"......" Yang Chen's finger pointed at the blade of the scimitar. ,
"Kura Lang Lang ......"
The scimitar in Luman's hand shook violently, emitting a dense explosion.
"It's so strong!"
Lu Man's heart shook, the spiritual power was running at full speed in his body, and he no longer dared to have a trace of reservation, the muscles of his arms bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the crackling sound of the rapid expansion of the spiritual power in his body could be heard in his ears.
Without the slightest hesitation, as soon as the big foot stomped on the ground, the figure flew backwards, and ten flying swords roared around Yang Chen, the toes landed, and the body rushed diagonally, starting to fight around Yang Chen. What he wanted was to delay time and wait for Yang Chen's weakness.
Shen Qingqing rushed back from a distance, standing in the distance with Cheng Mingfei and the others to watch the battle between Yang Chen and Lu Man, and had no intention of stepping forward.
"Smack!"
The head coach of the Egyptian team slammed his left fist into his right palm, and his face showed excitement. Originally, he saw Yang Guang and the others kill those substitutes almost in one face, and his heart sank to the bottom, and he wanted to admit defeat. He didn't want Horus's disciple to die on the field, but he found that Yang Chen, Cheng Mingfei and the others didn't come forward to besiege Lu Man, which not only made him ecstatic in his heart.
Don't look at Yang Chen's upper hand now, he who knows Lu Man knows that Lu Man must have released the curse now, and Yang Chen's cultivation must be constantly declining. In this way, after Lu Man killed Yang Chen, don't look at Yang Guang and there are nine of them, but with the cultivation of Lu Man's great warriors, killing those nine people is like chopping melons and vegetables.
This game will not only not be lost, but won.
What he was praying now was that Yang Guang and they wouldn't go up to help. Now that Luman has fallen behind, every additional enemy, even if it is just a samurai, is like a straw, it is also a pressure, not to mention, there are nine straws!
Therefore, he felt that his eyes were not enough, and he looked at Yang Chen and Lu Man in the fierce battle for a while, and Yang Guang for a while to see if there were any signs of them rushing up, and he was sweating profusely with nervousness, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down like a waterfall. Throughout the tent, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.
"Fight?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, and he felt that his cultivation had now fallen to the early stage of the Great Warrior Layer. But even so, his current strength is equivalent to the fifth layer of the Great Samurai. He didn't want to use dragon intent or sword intent, let alone mental power. In the beginning, he was very cautious about Luhmann.
The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!
After all, Luman was a disciple of Horus, one of the Eight Kings!
Horus!
How could Yang Chen not be afraid?
However, after colliding with Lu Man a few times, I saw that Lu Man used the martial arts, used the spiritual power to release the Dao method, and now that he used the spiritual power imperial sword, the curse was also released, and Lu Man's strength should have been released.
Yang Chen only had two words in his heart at this time: very weak!
With the jealousy of Horus, it is much smaller!
The other party wanted to fight with him, and Yang Chen, who had a phantom step and a tricky body, didn't feel that he was weaker than Lu Man.
Not to mention......
There is no distinction between superior and inferior martial arts, only the person who uses it is superior or inferior. The current Yang Chen is stronger than Lu Man.
"Whoosh ......"
Yang Chen used a magic step, and his speed, agility and coordination instantly surpassed Lu Man, and his body was close to Lu Man. The long knife in his hand had already danced into a cloud of light and shadow, slashing towards Lu Man intensively. At the same time, the index finger of his left hand is like the tip of a spear, connecting the dots in the air, and flying a flying sword with a handle.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
Lu Man, who was suddenly close, panicked, and he found that his speed, agility, and coordination were all crushed by the other party. If you want to get rid of Yang Chen, it is simply impossible. The only thing that can be done is to raise the scimitar to resist. As a result, a long knife and a scimitar collided constantly and intensively, bursting into a firework of sparks.
"When ......"
Yang Chen slashed at the same position of Lu Man's scimitar with seven consecutive swords, these seven swords were all completed in less than five seconds, and the seventh knife cut off Lu Man's scimitar, and the blade cut into Lu Man's chest.
It's all too fast!
It is fast, powerful, and spiritually pure.
From the time Yang Chen began to take the phantom step, to the time he cut off Lu Man's scimitar, and the long knife stabbed into Lu Man's chest, it didn't take more than five seconds in total. Crushed Luman's heart, kicked Luman in the lower abdomen, and kicked Luman's body out. At this time, the coach of the Egyptian team reacted and shouted into the microphone urgently:
"Admit defeat!
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