Therefore, looking at the palms that the other party pushed out to himself, Ye Yinzhu didn't mean to dodge at all, his left hand shook slightly, and a turquoise light turned into a circle and arc and went straight to the opponent, and in his right hand, there was already an extra white long sword, but there was a black mist that seemed to be rhythmic on the spine of this long sword.
For Ye Yinzhu's rapid strain, there was a hint of approval in his golden eyes, but this did not affect his attack, he knew very well that his fighting spirit was much stronger than Ye Yinzhu.
Even if it is an artifact, it will not be able to play a real role without enough power to drive it.
What's more, there is also an artifact-level inner armor on top of his body, which is why he is not afraid of the dual elemental aura released from Ye Yinzhu's phoenix feather.
The moment the circle of blue light surrounded the golden palms, it was suddenly stirred up by the fighting qi that erupted from his palms, and turned into a larger arc and passed by him.
And this burst of fighting spirit was facing Ye Yinzhu's Noxie sword.
A trace of cold light flashed from Ye Yinzhu's eyes, and the sword of Noxie that stabbed out suddenly recovered, and in an instant, a string of afterimages appeared in a small space of less than half a meter.
There were not many of them, a total of twelve swords, and they were draped on the golden fighting qi almost at the same time.
It is the bamboo shadow in the style of proud bamboo swordsmanship.
Yes, Ye Yinzhu's fighting spirit is indeed not as good as gold, but he also has his advantages, the martial arts of the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon are unrivaled in the continent, with the subtlety of the Aozhu swordsmanship, coupled with the sharpness of the sword of Noxi, in an instant, the dark purple light was actually cut out of a gap by him.
The look of horror appeared in the golden eyes for the first time.
After all, he still underestimated Ye Yinzhu, and more directly, he underestimated the martial arts of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects.
Ye Yinzhu used everything that could be used, the rebound power of Phoenix Ling, the skill of Aozhu's swordsmanship, and the sharpness of Noxi's sword, breaking through the opponent's defense in one fell swoop, and the purple light on the white long sword flickered, and he was about to slash in front of the gold.
At this moment, the shocking golden quickly kicked in the direction of the ground, and the body quickly retreated under the backlash of the fighting spirit, and at the same time, with both palms together, he actually held the sword of Noxie in his hand.
The fighting spirit brought up by the sharp edge of the Noxie Sword even cut off a strand of his hair, but he finally blocked the attack of the Noxie Sword when he couldn't make a move.
The golden body retreated rapidly with Ye Yinzhu's gradually weakening rebound force, although it seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but Ye Yinzhu knew very well that when his momentum ended, that is, the moment he was defeated, the strength of the person in front of him was too strong, and now Ye Yinzhu was almost certain that this golden martial art was still above Maldini, and I am afraid that only Seedorf could defeat him with the martial arts of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects.
And he who has not yet broken through the second order of Zizhu, with his artifact, is not the opponent of the other party.
At this moment, a strange scene suddenly happened, the golden face suddenly changed, the hands holding the sword of Noxie suddenly separated, and even the body was sluggish for a moment, taking advantage of this sudden change, Ye Yinzhu's figure suddenly approached, and the sword of Noxie was already on his neck.
The figures of the two of them flew back to the ground, the previous extreme speed froze instantly, the expression on his golden face froze, he didn't move, he knew very well that no matter how fast his speed was, it would not be faster than the moment when Ye Yinzhu swung his sword.
The sharpness of Noxi's sword made the skin on his neck tremble.
The qi machine is completely locked, as long as he dares to make a slight move, it will inevitably usher in a blow that destroys the surname.
The cheers exploded on the Qincheng side in an instant, winning, Emperor Qindi won.
In the eyes of everyone, the opponent in front of him has lost hope of turning the tables, and the fourth martial art of the Six Paths Decisive Battle, Ye Yinzhu has finally won the victory.
However, the sect masters of the four martial arts sects in the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon and the three Supreme Elders all frowned, others couldn't see it, but they could clearly judge the situation on the field before, Ye Yinzhu obviously had no chance, but how could he break through the opponent's defense at the last moment and turn defeat into victory Jin said a little dazedly: "I lost." ” Ye Yinzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, withdrew the sword of Noxi, and said indifferently: "Accept." ” Although Ye Yinzhu didn't know what Jin Zai had encountered and let go of the hands that were holding the sword of Noxi, he knew that it must be the credit of his Phil Jackson teacher, "I'm sorry, master, I lost."
Please punish the master.
The golden knelt down in front of the man in white, and the light in his clear eyes dimmed.
"Tell me why you were sure you were going to win at that time."
The voice of the man in white was calm, and there were no emotional fluctuations.
"The sword of the Lord of Qincheng is strange.
At that moment, I suddenly felt a corrosive aura invade my palms, and the sharp pain from my soul made me have to let go of my hands, or else my body would be completely eroded. ” "Is it magic?"
said the man in white, puzzled.
"I'm not sure.
However, according to the rules of the Six Paths Decision, if he used magic, he should have already been defeated by the God Contract of the Six Paths.
But now it's really me who loses.
I was careless, master, and I beg you to punish me. ” The man in white waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go down."
It seems that the decision of these six realms will really not be decided until the final battle. ” Maldini, who was standing on the side, said respectfully: "My lord, Ming is the fifth battle of the Warcraft, how do we fight the enemy?"
The man in white said lightly: "Forget it, give up the Warcraft Battle Suo surname."
Milan could not afford to lose anything bigger.
Although I have a way to make the dragon no longer fear the coercion of Amethyst Beamon, even if it is a three-headed ninth-level dragon, it may not be an opponent of Amethyst Beamon.
Even though he hasn't evolved to the ultimate form yet, Amethyst Beamon won't hold back against the dragons, and I don't want to see Milan's loss again. ” Maldini sighed, he knew that what the man in white said was right, and besides, among his own side, the ninth-level dragon was only his own injured mount, even the eighth-level dragon of the Venus Dragoon had been hit hard in the previous team battles, and it was impossible to compete with the opponent's Amethyst Beamon.
Since there is no possibility of winning, the surname Suo gave up the fifth battle and advanced the last battle, not giving Ye Yinzhu a chance to completely recover his mental strength.
According to the challenged party must go all out to carry out the six road decisions, we have only this choice. ” Different from the gloomy atmosphere in the Milan camp, Qincheng at this time has fallen into a sea of joy, and the challenge of the Six Paths Duel has been carried out so far, everyone has their own judgment, including Ye Yinzhu himself, who is greatly relieved after winning today's martial arts duel.
The next two battles will be Warcraft Wars and Combo Wars.
Although the Warcraft War is unfair, Ye Yinzhu has a descendant of a divine beast like Zi, even if it is a pair of three, Zi will never be afraid of the three ninth-level dragons, not to mention, the other party is afraid that he will not even be able to send a complete ninth-level dragon now.
As for the comprehensive battle, no one thought that Ye Yinzhu and Zi would lose in the comprehensive battle, Ye Yinzhu's qin magic combined with Zi's domineering strength, they were confident that they would defeat any opponent.
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Therefore, the battle of the Six Paths has been carried out until now, and the first four victories have made the people of Qincheng see that victory is coming towards them, and it is no longer the dawn, but a great joy.
Because of the upcoming Warcraft War, Ye Yinzhu did not go back to the Brenner Mountains tonight, but stayed by Zi's side, and the two of them cultivated together.
Although Zi's appearance has not changed much from when he left the Blue Sky Sea, the breath of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, the seventh level has been upgraded to the ninth level, and now he has reached the peak realm of the ninth-level demonic beast, even if it is the golden Beamon, it is impossible for him to be his opponent, according to Zi's statement to Ye Yinzhu, now the strength is equal to him, and only the dragon kings of the three dragon cities in the Seven Dragon City, the silver dragon, the golden dragon, and the black dragon, have a chance.
From the first battle of the Six Paths to the present, he has been able to win four victories, which is inseparable from everyone's help.
If there is no Zi Heming, there is no Beamon Behemoth Legion, how can he successfully win four games Of course, and Mr.
Phil Jackson, if it weren't for him today, I'm afraid I would have lost, that unknown golden strength is even stronger than Maldini and Dark Phoenix, it seems that the Milan Empire is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger Although Ye Yinzhu was very confident in the last two battles, he did not dare to relax at this time.
After all, this is a matter of life and death for the entire Qin City.
When Ye Yinzhu was meditating and cultivating, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the sudden sound woke up Ye Yinzhu, who had just settled, and he couldn't help frowning.
He had specially told him before that no one should disturb him when he was cultivating at night.
"Who" Ye Yinzhu asked coldly.
"It's me, open the door."
A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded outside the door, it was a woman, and judging from the voice, this woman was definitely not very old.
To be continued: