Ge Xinglie took a step forward, and the sword light implicitly contained a heart-piercing chill, spreading out with a more violent and ferocious momentum. The ghostly light on the sword shone, and the surrounding tens of meters were all absorbed into the dark shadows, and with each swing of the sword, the power of the shattered earth and the collapsed mountains was stored in a flash of cold light. Under such a fierce attack, Cheng Gang also seemed very reluctant to resist. His body began to slump, the steel chains were scattered and fluttered, and his clothes were torn into butterflies in the blink of an eye, revealing his chest with a bronzed halo.

Ge Xinglie's sword momentum at this time can be described as a sea of rivers and irresistible. Cheng Gang dodged in embarrassment, retreating again and again. The entire Pingding Peak was covered with a layer of dark light, and no matter how Cheng Gang dodged, he couldn't escape half a foot away from the pitch-black sword light. In a panic, he was quickly forced to the edge of a cliff, and two steps back would fall into the abyss of hundreds of feet. At this moment, everyone thought that the victory and defeat were about to be decided, even Qin Yan was no exception.

The strength of these two people is between the best, but Ge Xinglie, who holds the Purple Flame Evil Sword, really has too much advantage, and if Cheng Gang wants to turn the tables, it is almost impossible, unless......

Too often, however, the outcome is changed beyond that tiny "almost". When the dark sword light came, half of Cheng Gang's foot had already stepped into the air, and even if the chain on his arm could block the blow, the force of the recoil would be enough to knock him off the cliff. Countless eyes were fixed on him, and people held their breath, waiting for the birth of the final victor. At this time, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

The roar of "Ha ————" was like a thunderclap in the clear sky, piercing everyone's eardrums in an instant. The sound spreads violently, and the furious and ferocious energy pierces through the rocks of the mountain walls, and shakes the sky. Many disciples with slightly weaker skills directly lost their sense of hearing, and in their panic, they felt the mountains trembling under their feet, and they immediately lost their courage, and they collapsed on the ground and trembled with the peaks.

Maybe it's because the light of Song Xinglie is too dazzling, and people have forgotten what a fierce beast Cheng Gang was in the past!

With this roar, Cheng Gang actually rushed towards Ge Xinglie, and the fierce flames in the beast's pupils were about to tear Ge Xinglie's body to pieces. It was a beast that had finally shown its claws, and wanted to burst out all the anger that had been held back for a long time at this moment. The sunlight in the sky dimmed slightly, and the temperature in the air condensed at this moment. Even if the demons in hell really come, I am afraid they will be torn into pieces of flesh and blood.

However, what kind of person was Ge Xinglie, his sword momentum froze for a moment in the roar, and then slashed out at a faster speed. He wants to use the facts to tell Cheng Gang that no matter if you are a human or a beast, Lao Tzu will still kill him with a sword!

"Khoo!" the evil sword slashed into the chain, producing a sharp sound, and the bodies of the two men each smacked slightly. Ge Xinglie turned his body slightly, intending to accumulate strength to attack again. At this moment, he suddenly heard a strange humming sound approaching from the back of his head, and at the same time, there was a swift sound of wind—

It's a few other chains!But how can the chains make such a sound?

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but at this time, he couldn't tolerate cowardice and retreat, he suddenly reached out his left palm, grabbed the chain on Cheng Gang's chest, and the trajectory of his right hand swinging the sword did not change at all, and he slashed at Cheng Gang's head.

Life for life, in terms of ruthlessness, he will never lose to anyone!

But the man in front of him is not inferior to him in the slightest bit of courage!

Looking directly at the sword light descending overhead, Cheng Gang opened his mouth wide again, and a loud thunderous sound burst out of his throat.

This time, the roar was far less loud than the previous one, and when everyone heard it in Yuyangding, they even felt a little lacking in qi. But the effect it has caused has far exceeded people's expectations.

If struck by lightning, this is how Ge Xinglie feels now. Under the blockade of the surrounding chains, the power of this roar was all concentrated on his head, and his flesh and blood seemed to have been crushed by a 10,000-pound boulder, all the seven orifices and eight veins were penetrated, and even the bones let out a painful moan.

The evil sword froze above Cheng Gang's head, and Ge Xinglie's body shook, and he swung his sword on the ground, knocking back the two chains that attacked from behind, and quickly retreated backwards. As he retreated, his left hand slid backwards along the chain on Chenggang's chest. After fifteen steps, he stopped, holding the tip of the chain in his hand, stared at Cheng Gang deeply, and said in a deep voice: "What is the name of this move?"

Cheng Gang said lightly: "Hell Echo Strike." It is specially prepared for you and for him. ”

"What an echo hit. A wisp of blood oozed from the corner of Ge Xinglie's lips, but a smile appeared, "Today, it's really worth the trip!" He suddenly turned his head, looked in the direction where Qin Yan was, and shouted, "Isn't it, senior brother?"

Many eyes immediately converged on Qin Yan's face, among which there were the gazes of Granny Yan and the Blood Wolf Monk, making fine beads of sweat oozing from his back.

Qin Yan had already scolded in his heart. You two don't fight well, it's okay to do what I do! Senior Brother Ge, you show off your martial arts all day long, this time you kicked the iron plate! And Cheng Gang, you are really insidious enough, you even hid such a hand, if it weren't for this kid Ge Xinglie to take the lead, wouldn't it be Young Master Ben who was unlucky? Give me death! It's best to fight to lose both, so that Young Master Ben can do it!

Ge Xinglie's gaze only stayed on Qin Yan's face for a moment, and without waiting for Qin Yan to answer, he lowered his gaze and said slowly: "Senior Brother Cheng, how much strength do you have left after you use this move?"

Cheng Gang stared at him for a moment and replied, "There's not much left." ”

"It just so happens that my strength is not much to win, so let's skip those boring temptations and decide the winner directly!" said Ge Xinglie, gradually tightening the chain in his left palm. Nether Black Flame and his Body Protector True Qi licked each other, making a subtle sizzling sound. The voice grew deeper and lower as he grasped the palm of his hand.

Cheng Gang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze pierced the depths of Ge Xinglie's pupils. He observed every subtle movement of Ge Xingyeol, trying to deduce the true condition of his body. With the full power of the Hell's Echo Strike, it is impossible for Ge Xinglie to suffer only a slight injury on the surface, but with such a contemptuous attitude now, is he unable to fight again, just delaying time, or is he already in control?

The sudden huge pull on the chain interrupted his guess, his arm was stretched straight due to the instantaneous retraction, he suddenly reacted, his body had already made a move one step ahead of his consciousness, he took a step forward violently, lowering his center of gravity to a very low level, and the dragon-like muscles of his body instantly rose, and a greater force was exerted on the chain, to pull Song Xinglie back.

Ge Xinglie actually wanted to wrestle with him! Then he wanted to see if this junior brother's self-confidence had the corresponding strength to match!