Chapter 215: A Thought of Life and Death
On the other side, seeing Du Yangui suddenly appear, Ding Bo was also frightened.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Ding Bo shouted angrily: "Even if you are the governor of Junzhou, if you dare to stop me, you will have to die here." In a flash, dozens of sword qi volleys appeared, all of which attacked Du Yangui.
Du Yangui snorted lightly, and with a fierce wave of the folding fan in his hand, the mighty holy wind appeared out of thin air, blocking all the sword qi.
I saw that he held his hand empty, and the sharp sword standing in front of Shang Yi hung up in the air and fell into his palm, seeing that Ding Bo was attacking with a sword, he just waved it lightly and blocked the other party.
"Good fellows. I thought that this guy was busy with official business and would inevitably neglect to practice, but I never thought that his skills would be so profound?"
He is also quite proficient in this method of condensation and transformation.
Du Yangui was surprised, and said with a chuckle: "Oh, it seems that your strength is not bad, and you can actually cultivate such a superior technique?"
Even among the True Yuan Realm martial artists, the method of condensing and transforming into form is quite difficult, except for those who are gifted and intelligent, ordinary people have to spend at least ten years of hard work to cultivate.
"But you can't kill me with such means. ”
Between his eyebrows, Du Yangui urged the true element in his body, only to see the infinite red light gushing out from his body, emitting infinite heat like the sun, no matter how powerful the phantom was, it was also burned by this blazing flame.
Ding Bo was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, for fear of being burned by this red mang, his eyes looked at Du Yangui in disbelief, and muttered: "Is this the five-star battle world?"
The Five-Star Battle World Technique, purely in terms of the difficulty and power of cultivation, does not have much advantage compared with the Heavenly Master Dao, Quanzhen Sect and other Xuanmen authentic sects, but because under the leadership of Xiao Feng, this Five-Star War World Recipe broke the shackles of the family and sect for the first time, and was taught to every soldier of the Huaxia Army, of course, they have to pass a certain test, and then be understood by the majority of the world.
Anyone who is obsessed with martial arts has defected to the Huaxia Army and become one of them.
And the most significant feature of this five-star battle world recipe is that when it is urged, it is as red as blood.
Du Yangui held the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the other party: "That's right, it's the five-star battle world." It's just that looking at you like this, aren't you scared?" Under the churning of the red mang, his whole body seemed to be burning, and he lost his previous elegant appearance, but revealed a sharp aura.
"Are you afraid?"
Ding Bo was a little annoyed and angry, and when he burst into the air, he turned around and jumped into the air.
The blade in his hand was brilliant and generous, like a bright moon, facing the person below, Ding Bo shouted: "The residual frost and snow bury the elegance." "I saw that countless water vapor was condensed in one place, and the surrounding temperature dropped by dozens of degrees in an instant, as if you were in the ice and snow, which made people feel cold.
A few points of snow fell in the sky, as if winter had arrived.
But in a moment, Du Yangui already felt the cold air invade his limbs, making him feel that it was difficult to move, and he raised his eyes to look at Na Ding Bo, who was already attacking with a sword, and wanted to kill himself with a sword.
"Beacon fire!"
Not daring to hesitate, Du Yan Gui urged the true yuan in his body to the limit, and thousands of red rays gushed out, like a volcanic eruption, and within a few zhang of his body, all the flying snow melted, and it even merged into a stream of heat, rushing directly towards Na Ding Bo.
"Bang!"
The snow dissipated, and the cold qi that Ding Bo had condensed before suddenly collapsed, and the whole person couldn't help but fall.
After stumbling a few steps to stabilize his figure, Ding Bo vomited a few points of blood from his mouth, looking at Du Yangui who was standing with a sword, his eyes were a little scared: "This guy, how can he be so powerful?" Earlier, he thought that the other party was addicted to power, and the so-called exercises and swordsmanship were not enough, and with his strength of many years of meditation, it was enough to defeat the other party.
However, in today's trial, he realized that the other party's strength surpassed his own by a lot.
"Let's go!"
Not daring to linger, Ding Bo turned around and planned to flee from here.
As soon as he got up, a person in the distance jumped up and stopped in front of him, with a familiar face and that bitter hatred, so that Ding Bo was caught off guard and directly knocked down.
He looked at Shang Yi with a look of disbelief: "It's you, why are you stopping me?"
This plan was a complete failure, but Ding Bo was confident that his strength was not weak, even if he couldn't defeat Du Yangui, he could easily escape from here, but the appearance of the person in front of him ruined everything for him.
"Master. Didn't you tell me that we and other martial artists should take the world as our own responsibility?" Shang Yi looked sad, his eyes were like ashes, and he just looked at Ding Bo stupidly.
After all, the person in front of him was once his master.
Ding Bo only felt extremely annoyed, and the long sword in his hand was aimed at Shang Yi, with a look of hatred to the bone: "That's right. I did tell you, but so what? You are standing in front of me, have you forgotten who you are? Don't forget, you are my apprentice. Now they're here to block my way, what's the point?"
"You haven't forgotten, but you can't do anything like that. ”
Clenching the sword in his hand with both hands, Shang Yi could not grieve in his heart, and asked the doubts in his heart: "You have ever thought of the refugees outside the city when you did such a thing? Don't forget, they used to call you a holy master!"
It was difficult to feel sad and indignant in his heart, the true yuan in Shang Yi's body was almost furious, and one after another sword qi broke out of his body, and the stone slabs within three zhang were all powdered.
Du Yangui looked at this scene and immediately shouted: "It's not good, isn't this a madman?"
However, Shang Yi didn't care, his figure had already jumped out and rushed straight towards Na Ding Bo.
"Bang!"
The sonorous voice represents his will, and it is also a question to Ding Bo.
However, Ding Bo's strength is strong, even if Shang Yi burns out the true yuan in his body at this moment, it is difficult to fight.
Easily holding the sword, Ding Bo sneered: "So what? It's just a little bit of care, these fools treat me as an immortal, do you think they are too stupid, they don't even understand this?"
Just as he was about to pierce Shang Yi's heart, a sword qi shot from a distance forced Ding Bo to retreat.
Du Yangui rushed over, pressed his palm on Shang Yi's vest, and drank in a low voice: "You have gone mad now, if you don't concentrate your energy, I'm afraid that you will die of exhaustion." ”
"So what?"
However, Shang Yi didn't accept it, he slapped Du Yangui's palm away, and chased after Ding Bo again.
"If I don't kill you today, how can I quench the hatred in my heart?"
Ding Bo frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "This guy is difficult." Seeing that the other party was crazy, he didn't dare to be careless, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into the opponent's chest.
With a "poof", the sword plunged into the opponent's chest.
"You!"
The corners of Ding Bo's mouth opened, a touch of blood flowed out, and his face was full of astonishment, just because he had expected that the other party would avoid this sword, but Shang Yi's hatred was not gone, and he did not retreat, but he took this sword with his own body and inserted the deadly long sword into his heart.
"Master, you can't escape anymore. ”
With a miserable smile, Shang Yi slowly closed his eyes.
Directly opposite, Ding Bo was still unwilling, his body fell back, looking up at the sky that was gradually becoming brighter, and he still read the last delusion in his mouth: "I, I can't just die like this, it's impossible......"
The great work of the wind finally erased the last trace of obsession.