Chapter Eighty-Five: Duel

"Good~"

Looking at Yan Rong who was forced out, Wei Ming's breathing became a little heavier, and even a little excited,

"You finally fell into my hands today. ”

"Everybody, don't shoot at him! You're watching, I'm going to take him out with my own hands today!"

Several captains beside Wei Mingchao commanded sharply, and then turned into a blue-veined sword, his eyes were like electricity, and the powerful qi machine firmly locked on Yan Rong.

"Eight years ago, five lives!Yan Rong, you should pay it back today!"

Seeing that Wei Ming had agreed to the duel, Yan Rong also sneered.

"Teng~"

Without saying another word, Yan Rong's toes slammed into the ground, and then his body swept towards Wei Ming on the opposite side like an arrow from the string.

"Sudden~~~"

It is worthy of being the vanguard of Zhao Guo's intelligence spying, and between running, Yan Rong's body tore the air into a long wave of air, and the surging of this air wave crackled and crackled, like the agitation of the river, and the momentum was amazing.

Before coming to the battlefield, Yan Rong had been cultivating under the foundation, and after cultivating and strengthening the cultivation of high-purity aura, he raised the cultivation body to a near-consummation realm, Yan Rong's body was like a sword that had been tempered thousands of times in the furnace, his blood was like a rainbow, and he was in the jade, with fine muscles and jade bones, and there was almost no trace of impurities inside and outside the body, and when he ran, he was as light as a swallow, and after a long period of training and fighting, this ability was already strong to the limit, almost several times stronger than a few years ago.

Rumble!

There was a sudden shock in the void, followed by a fist wrapped in terrifying dark power like justice from heaven, slamming towards Wei Ming's front door.

In this way, he has already smashed too many enemies in one stroke.

"Again...... You're underestimating me!"

Seeing the familiar hand, Wei Ming burst into a shout, and then a burst of thick true yuan suddenly poured out from his body, and with a whoosh, this true yuan almost rose from the ground, directly surrounding Wei Ming in mid-air.

Bang!

This huge punch slammed into the powerful True Yuan Qi Flow Spirit Field, blasting out a huge explosion like a meteorite on the ground, and the terrifying air was scattered and splashed around.

"I didn't expect you to have this hand!!"

Yan Rong sneered in mid-air.

However, Wei Ming ignored him, and instead looked to the side.

......

Bang! Bang!

A Yan soldier was caught off guard, and his head was smashed directly by a critical blow, and the corpse was on the spot, and several other people around him blocked with their cross arms, but it was difficult to escape, as if they were smashed by Wanjun with a heavy hammer, the bones were shattered into scum on the spot, and the terrifying power that burst out from this huge fist shocked several people around them to spit out a mouthful of blood, and they threw themselves directly to the ground, and they couldn't get up again.

"噌噌~~"

However, before the two figures after this heavy blow could close their momentum, there were two more sword lights in the air, and several "rats" who were just about to take advantage of the chaos to escape from the warehouse were instantly hit by these two sword qi and were instantly knocked down.

"Mixed ......"

The two of them were scolding, and they were just about to get up in embarrassment, when in the blink of an eye, there was a white edge in front of them, and a cold light had already lit up in front of the two of them.

......

"Hmph~"

Looking at the few people over there who had already failed to break through, Wei Ming sneered and took the mask again.

The Body Refining Shield itself was a terrifying existence that crushed all attacks in the same level, and now with the help of the beginner's "Xuanwu Scroll", he could borrow the operation of spiritual power to successfully resist most of the incoming attacks.

Because it is a reconnaissance unit, Wei Ming's physical body has been cultivated to a realm close to perfection, which is comparable to an ordinary advanced magic weapon, with strong strength and strong muscles and bones, and now it is naturally more than enough to resist Yan Rong's Seiko with only spiritual power.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Wei Ming actually resisted his attack, Yan Rong suddenly changed color, his body stopped in mid-air, and his hand immediately turned into a black light, slashing at Wei Ming.

Brush!

The speed of this black-edged sword was like a lightning speed, and the terrifying force on it almost tore through the air, and the surrounding aura was violently scattered.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ming's heart was not panicked, he didn't dodge at all, but he also struck out with a sword, and the blue light quickly smashed towards the black light that was rushing forward.

When the blue light reached mid-air, it turned abruptly, drawing an arc, and quickly slid through Yan Rong's ribs.

Whew!

The clothes were torn, Yan Rong was as hard as copper, and a shallow blood mark suddenly appeared on the flesh cast from copper and iron. However, even so, Yan Rong's heart couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

In mid-air, Yan Rong was stunned, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Although this time it did not hurt the muscles and bones, but it really angered Yan Rong, the majestic true yuan was infused into the arm again, and Yan Rong's skin changed several times in an instant.

Immediately after, as he slashed again, the transparent black blades that were like substance came out of his hands in an instant!

These transparent black blades are carved like lake glass, crystal clear and revealing bursts of dark aura, this is a sharp weapon compressed and condensed by true qi, and it was slashed out by Yan Rong with the dark power of the sixth 'Falling Stone Like Powder' of the Seven Kills Black Shadow Sword Technique, like a sickle whistling in the sky, the momentum is amazing, and the momentum is very sharp.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of being angry!"

Wei Ming sneered, and the green stripes that roamed around the sword flashed with hundreds of thousands of sharp sword lights, and with Wei Ming's slash, they slashed towards these roaring black blades.

Bang!

A cyan transparent blade directly smashed the flying black sword, and continued to blast towards Yan Rong unabated.

"Oh no! your strength is ......"

Yan Rong, who saw this scene, was stunned, and suddenly remembered the scene when his troops fought against Wei Ming in Bloody City eight years ago, how similar the scene was to now, except that it was he who led the troops to surround him, and it was Wei Ming who was surrounded. His complexion suddenly changed!

Bang bang......

Countless swords with blue light followed, like a big net spilled by a fisherman, crushing the thousands of black swords that came to attack, and headed towards Yan Rong who stood in the center!

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Yan Rong had to grit his teeth, and his luck was true to his whole body, and as soon as he grasped the black-veined sword in his hand, the sword shadow Huo Huo was like rolling waves, and the defense around the body was not leaking, and at the same time, his body swept to the side, trying to break out of the encirclement and suppression of these densely attacked blue light swords.

Boom Boom Boom!

One by one, the blue light sword slammed into the sword shadows around Yan Rong's body, and the violent true yuan energy contained in it was released, and the terrifying power that exploded one after another directly shocked Yan Rong's whole person away.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Before Yan Rong in the air could catch his breath, several blue lights exploded around his body, shaking him out dozens of meters away again, and the huge explosion and impact directly shattered the protection of the sword shadow, Yan Rong's body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yan Rong's head was unkempt and disheveled, his clothes were ragged, his exposed skin was dark, and his appearance looked extremely embarrassed. He didn't dare to be reckless, and quickly landed on the ground, only then did he avoid the damage of those cyan swords in the air.

And around him, all the soldiers surrounded him again.