Chapter 313: One Move to Decide the Winner
"It's not good, how can the power of Yang Yibu's punch be so great" As soon as the two fists touched, Liu Dezhu suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Yang Yibu's punch can be described as a punch with all his strength, although Liu Dezhu did not use all his strength, but after all, he is a monk at the peak of the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage.
Yang Yibu didn't dare to underestimate him, his punch not only used all the peak cultivation of his Yuan Infant Stage Fourth Stage, but also transferred all the power of the eight super-large worlds in the Zhenshi Tower.
It can be said that Yang Yibu's punch did his best, without the slightest reservation, in his heart, he wanted to kill Liu Dezhu with one blow.
When Liu Dezhu found out that Yang Yibu's punch was very powerful, his reaction was not to inject all his power into the palm of his hand as an ordinary monk desperately.
Liu Dezhu chose the most stupid, but actually the wisest method, which was to retreat at his peak speed.
While Liu Dezhu retreated, he threw out dozens of defensive objects in one go, and these defensive objects were guarded in front of Liu Dezhu layer by layer.
"Boom" Yang Yibu's fist blasted Liu Dezhu's palm into powder, and at the same time, with an indomitable momentum, it bombarded the defensive object thrown by Liu Dezhu.
In a "crackling" sound, Yang Yibu's fist was like a bamboo, shattering all of Liu Dezhu's defenses along the way.
"Boom~" In the end, Yang Yibu's huge fist bombarded the body of Liu Dezhu, who was rapidly retreating, without any suspense.
"Click~" Half of Liu Dezhu's body was shattered by Yang Yibu's bombardment, and the flesh and blood flew all over the sky, Yang Yibu's punch shattered many defensive things, and the strength was not as strong as it was at the beginning.
Now the force that bombarded Liu Dezhu's body was only about eighty percent of what it was at the beginning, so it only shattered half of Liu Dezhu's body.
"Huh~" After a punch was blasted, Yang Yibu did not stop with Ben, and after Liu Dezhu quickly retreated and threw out a large number of defenses, Yang Yibu realized that Liu Dezhu, the old fox, was not fooled, and increased his strength to fight against himself.
So after a punch, Yang Yibu flew up and rushed up, which was also a trick used by Yang Yibu to beat the water dog.
"Boom~Boom~Boom~" Yang Yibu deceived himself in front of Liu Dezhu, and kept pounding on Liu Dezhu's body with his fists like raindrops.
"Ah~, Yang Yibu, you shameless villain, I'm fighting with you" Liu Dezhu retreated frantically, and when he used half of his body to resist Yang Yibu's wild bombardment, he also used his only remaining hand to keep blocking Yang Yibu's fist like raindrops.
"Roar~" Half an hour later, in Liu Dezhu's loud roar, half of his body that was shattered by Yang Yibu grew out again.
Although Yang Yibu tried his best to bomb Liu Dezhu, he still fell short in the end and did not bomb Liu Dezhu.
"Yang Yibu, dead" Liu Dezhu, whose body has fully recovered, is not talking nonsense with Yang Yibu, he raised his momentum to the extreme, and frantically killed Yang Yibu.
A close battle unfolded in the sky.
The sound of "boom" kept coming from the air, and Yang Yibu and Liu Dezhu did not use fancy fighting methods at all, but fought very fiercely.
They did their best in every move, and their fights were ferocious.
During this period, the bodies of both sides were shattered by each other, and then they reassembled, and after regrouping, they fought fiercely together.
"Liu Dezhu, you and I are going to fight like this for what year and month, why don't we decide the winner with one move" After a long battle, Yang Yibu was worried that the reinforcements from Zixiao Hall would arrive, so Yu You proposed.
"Yes, Yang Yibu, I'm afraid you won't make it" Liu Dezhu After this round of hard confrontation with Yang Yibu, he also played a real fire, and at the same time he was also worried that his companions would come, if anything, a large part of his credit would be shared.
Because the two of them have surprisingly similar ideas, they hit it off and want to end this evenly matched battle as soon as possible.
"Bang~" After Yang Yibu and Liu Dezhu finally bumped hard, they jumped back in both directions and retreated.
"Huh~Huh~" Yang Yibu and Liu Dezhu began to build up momentum, and both sides had to raise their momentum to the peak, so that they could deliver their strongest blows in the next hit.
"Brush~" waved his hand, and a knife appeared in Liu Dezhu's hand, this knife was made of heavenly fine iron, and it looked a little small, but it was cold and sharp.
This knife has accompanied Liu Dezhu for many years, for 10,000 years, and I don't know how many people's blood has been drunk on the glittering knife edge.
In the last tens of thousands of years, that is, after Liu Dezhu broke through to the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, he rarely used this knife, and he has always kept this knife in the dantian.
In previous pursuits, he had not encountered such difficult opponents, so he did not have the opportunity to use this knife.
Today I met Yang Yibu, a pervert, who accidentally suffered a big loss, and was almost killed by Yang Yibu, and then after a hard battle, I couldn't help Yang Yibu.
At the moment when the two sides agreed on a move to decide the outcome of the victory, Liu Dezhu didn't want to hide his secrets, and he didn't hesitate to take out the fine iron knife that had followed him for an unknown number of thousands of years.
Seeing Liu Dezhu take out his weapon, Yang Yibu didn't dare to be careless, and immediately summoned the pine sword and held it in his hand.
At this time, the momentum of both sides has accumulated to the peak, and the battle is about to break out.
"Yang Yibu, take it" Liu Dezhu took the lead, only to see him take a step forward, holding the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands.
Slowly, he slowly raised the blade above his head, then exhaled and slowly slashed at Yang Yibu.
Liu Dezhu, who had suffered a big loss, did not have the slightest reservation in this knife, and his knife was the most powerful move he had used so far.
After this move was used, Liu Dezhu had no strength to fight regardless of whether he won or lost, because this knife had already surpassed the highest limit of his cultivation.
"Crackle~Crackle~" Under Liu Dezhu's knife, the space is constantly exploding, and the fine spatial cracks are densely flashing in the void, and there are small and dense spatial wind blades flashing from the cracks, sweeping in the air.
In the face of Liu Dezhu's incomparably powerful sword, Yang Yibu did not dare to be slow, he took the same step forward, clenched the loose sword with both hands, slowly raised it above his head, and then slowly slashed out with a sword.
Countless vortices appeared densely on the body of the Loose Sword, and in each vortex there was a world of swords that was alive and dead.
Countless vortices formed countless seven-star arrays, and then these seven-star arrays exploded as they slowly spread, forming a breath of destruction and annihilation.
These breaths entwined and devoured each other, and finally formed a small sword that emitted a cold glow, this small sword was like a child's toy sword.
Floating lightly in the air, there was not the slightest hint of danger above its blade, and it remained in the air inconspicuously.
"Go" The loose-grained sword in Yang Yibu's hand was gently handed forward, and at the same time, his mouth cleared.
The little sword slowly met Liu Dezhu's devastating sword at a slow speed.
"Yang Yibu, you use such a sword to meet my sword, you can't help but underestimate me."
Liu Dezhu looked at Yang Yibu's sword and gasped and said, although he said so, his face was dignified, although he couldn't see or feel anything, but he felt that Yang Yibu's sword was very strange, and he just had a strange feeling, very awkward.
"Liu Dezhu, I, Yang Yibu, don't underestimate you, I have to wait until this trick is over to know, it's too early to draw conclusions."
Yang Yibu still maintained the posture of splitting the sword, and he said to Liu Dezhu in an extremely calm voice.
"Snort~" A light sound that was so slight that it could be ignored walked away, and Yang Yibu's small sword and Liu Dezhu's huge sword shadow collided together.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, but when Yang Yibu's small sword met Liu Dezhu's huge sword, which sword was like a circle of water ripples, which slowly spread out to the surroundings.
The little sword silently pierced into the blade and disappeared.
"Ding~" A crisp sound came from the knife.