Chapter 487: Death Match
Although the monk surnamed Liu said this on his lips, but in his hands it was not like this, the black big ding came towards Yang Quan, but the speed was very slow, and at the same time, a purple thunder appeared silently, directly on the top of Yang Quan's head.
"Click!"
A layer of mana appeared on the surface of Yang Quan's body, blocking this purple thunder, but he didn't want to be in the black tripod, two flying swords suddenly flew out, like two brilliant streamers, and quickly attacked Yang Quan.
"It seems that this guy has a very strong ability to manipulate magic weapons..."
"Khooth!"
The flying sword hit Yang Quan's shield magic weapon and was bounced out, both sides were still attacking tentatively, estimating the strength of the other party, Yang Quan noticed that this young man who seemed to act violently was actually quite powerful, and manipulated several magic weapons at the same time, and his actions were not jerky at all, and he seemed to be at ease.
And the monk surnamed Liu was also in his heart, it seemed that he perfectly took Yang Quan's attack, and urged the magic weapon to launch a counterattack, but only he knew how thrilling it was just now, the other party's magic weapon was only a few inches in size, but the speed was incredible, and the impact was very strong. If it weren't for the fact that his magic weapon materials were good enough, he was afraid that when he collided, the magic weapon would be damaged.
Regarding the other party's verbal provocation, Yang Quan snorted coldly, and the sword pill quickly bypassed the opponent's magic weapon and attacked from some weird angles.
When the magic weapon of the shield is propped up, it can cover the whole body, but the protection power is also divided into primary and secondary.
"I don't believe that your magic weapon is really tougher than my sword pill. Yang Quan's heart was horizontal, and the sword pill frantically launched an attack, just from the perspective of manipulating the magic weapon, Yang Quan was obviously slightly inferior, not as skilled as the other party, but it was not too bad.
"When! When..."
Yang Quan's sword pill was like a storm, constantly pouring and colliding with the opponent's protective magic weapon, and at the same time, he was not idle in his hands, constantly performing all kinds of Dao techniques.
"You!"
Monk Liu's face changed slightly, he didn't cherish the magic weapon so much, and he didn't care about the loss of the magic weapon in the slightest, it was the first time he had seen it.
"Hmph, you are so convinced that your magic weapon is stronger than mine?" the monk surnamed Liu scolded, and the two flying swords did not stop at all, specifically selecting the weak place of Yang Quan's protection to attack.
After only two quarters of an hour, the magic weapons of the two collided hundreds of times, and even at the beginning, the two of them were harassing each other with Dao techniques, but then the two began to fight with all their might.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The opponent's two flying swords were constantly waiting for opportunities to find dead corners around Yang Quan, and the shield defense was weak to attack, which made Yang Quan's frequency of manipulating sword pills to attack the opponent drop a little.
Yang Quan's face was a little ugly, his shield was full of pits, and there were already many gaps, while the opponent's flying sword was almost intact, as sharp as ever.
However, his sword pill also made a meritorious service, and hundreds of consecutive attacks also deformed the opponent's shield.
"Boom!"
The flying sword separated, turning into two streamers to attack Yang Quan from different directions, and once again almost penetrated Yang Quan's magic weapon protection, seeing this scene, the monk surnamed Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief, originally he thought that it could be easily suppressed, but he didn't expect that this barbarian from the north was still a little tricky, his own shield made of a mixture of three materials, I am afraid that it will have to be overhauled after this battle.
"Hurry!"
The monk surnamed Liu clasped his hands together and urged the two flying swords with all his might, and at the same time, a golden light burst out of his eyes, and the power of the two flying swords suddenly doubled.
"Boom!"
The two flying swords rejoined, wrapped in a large area of various colored lights, like a torrent, heading straight for Yang Quan, which was about to be attacked.
"Almost, you're pretty good, but that's the end of it..."
Yang Quan's eyes were fixed, knowing that the other party had used some kind of secret technique, which temporarily increased the power of the flying sword, and his broken shield was only afraid that it would not be able to block a few attacks, so he also began to use the secret technique, in addition to the original magic weapon protection, a layer of bright red blood suddenly flowed all over the body, and then quickly transformed into armor!
"Want a hard top?" the monk surnamed Liu scoffed.
"Boom!"
An extremely strong force rushed into Yang Quan, and with just one blow, a large hole was broken in Yang Quan's shield, and at the same time, it almost penetrated the blood armor, knocking Yang Quan out hundreds of zhang.
"Careless... Even if you want to test your own protection ability, and the strength of the opponent's attack, such a hard connection is also a brain pump..."
Yang Quan, who flew out upside down, flashed such a thought in his heart, and seeing the other party chasing after him, dozens of blood-colored aura condensed on his wrist, and then quickly stimulated.
At the same time, he sealed with both hands, and the power of the divine soul was fully mobilized, and soon his hands were lifted and waiting for the opportunity to move.
"Hehe, you're in a hurry, forbidden weapons?" the monk surnamed Liu smiled, and Da Ding quickly blocked in front of him, trying to block the blood sting.
Not wanting the blood thorn to be like nothing, he went straight to the center of the opponent's eyebrows around Da Ding, the monk surnamed Liu's face changed greatly, and he was very decisive to temporarily give up manipulating the magic weapon and protect his soul with all his might, he had already understood that this blood-red thorn was not a physical forbidden weapon, but a means of attacking divine consciousness.
"Hmm... Hmph!"
The blood thorn entered the center of the opponent's eyebrows, Yang Quan acted quickly, and the speed of the blue light flashing under his feet became much faster than before, and the close-range soul suppression seal was directly photographed!
"Hum..."
The monk surnamed Liu buzzed in his brain, his soul shook violently, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, seeing that Yang Quan made a lifting action again, he hurriedly took out a piece of talisman paper from the storage bag, and the pain on his face flashed and quickly stimulated.
"Zizi..."
The rune paper was quickly activated, and dozens of purple thunderbolts burst out from the inside out, Yang Quan's heart jumped violently, even if the blue light flashed under his feet, and he dodged quickly, a third of the thunder still hit Yang Quan, and suddenly the blood-colored armor on his body was evaporated a lot, and even some parts of his body were scorched.
"Whew!"
Trying his best to maintain the soul suppression seal in his hand, Yang Quan saw this opportunity, and the sword pill was quickly activated, and he went straight to the other party's body, but he had no intention of killing the right one, and he did not choose the key point.
"Dang!"
However, the monk surnamed Liu reacted very quickly, and the defensive magic weapon was activated quickly, and the sword pill repelled the monk surnamed Liu who hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon, but did not make any contributions.
“... Stop..."
The monk surnamed Liu had an ugly face, but continued: "You and I will stop here, how about a draw? Your magic weapon manipulation, and the magic weapon itself is not as good as mine, even if you have that kind of strange secret technique that attacks the divine sense, you are not absolutely sure to take me, right? In the end, you can only lose both..."
Yang Quan adjusted his internal breath, mobilized the blood qi in his body and was ready to fight again at any time, and at the same time, he was also checking the damage of his shield, but it looked like he was thinking about the other party's words.
"Hehe, stop?" Yang Quan sneered and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the fairy over there just now said that since this death match order has been issued, it will not end until one party admits defeat and gets the consent of the other party, are you admitting defeat now?"
"You! Your move to attack the divine consciousness is also very damaging to yourself, right? How many times can you use it, but you have to fight me hard?"
"Hehe, you're not joking, you issued the death match order, and now if you don't admit defeat, you want to end it, do you think I'll believe you? As for my divine sense attack, since I dare to use it, I'm not afraid of sequelae!".
The monk surnamed Liu was silent for a moment, and after a while, he said: "Hmph! Since this is the case, then go on, do you really think that you will be able to eat me?" I still have a few useless means of pressing the bottom of the box, I hope your broken magic weapon can be stopped!"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Quan continued to attack, and the sword pill roared by, and the blood armor on his body was newly covered, and even thickened a few points.