Zhao Yufan performed a dragging sword technique and rushed directly in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect Martial Emperor.
Two thigh-thick ravines appeared behind him, but his legs were still in the dirt.
The strongest sword of the dragging sword technique was slashed at the Heavenly Sword Sect Martial Emperor.
At the same time, Zhao Yufan stood up from the ground, and then used Burning World.
The use of two terrifying tricks directly caused the Heavenly Sword Sect Martial Emperor to give up his killing move and had to resist Zhao Yufan's attack.
The situation changed instantly.
Chang Zheng, his wife and others were relieved and admired Zhao Yufan.
Generally speaking, Zhao Yufan's cultivation level is not as strong as that of the Tiandaomen Martial Emperor, but in terms of martial arts competition, Zhao Yufan is obviously more domineering than his opponent.
In terms of combat experience, the two are equally matched, but in terms of tactics, Zhao Yufan is slightly less powerful.
Better than that.
Zhou Jun and Wang Songyun were overwhelmed.
Thinking about the legends about Zhao Yufan, they had scoffed at them before and felt they were a bit exaggerated.
However, when they met today, they realized that those things were definitely not rumors.
Wang Songyun said with a cold face, "This person is indeed not simple.
I thought he would definitely die, but I didn't expect that he would use this method to fight.
It seems that the outcome of the two of them is not certain."
Zhou Jun pursed his lips and nodded fiercely: "Yes, Zhao Yufan first resisted Emperor Wu's sword at the cost of being injured, and used the blood spurted out to delay Emperor Wu for a moment, so that he could have the opportunity to use the dragging knife technique and the burning of the world.
Come and destroy Emperor Wu’s ultimate move.
He is so ruthless, cruel and clever.”
Changzheng and his wife were also discussing the battle between Zhao Yufan and Emperor Wu just now.
Wu Xinyi nodded silently and praised: "Yes, just as Zhou Jun said, Zhao Yufan is really ruthless, cruel and smart enough."
Chang Zheng nodded, thought for a moment, and then said: "The cultivation levels of Zhao Yufan and this Martial Emperor are not much different.
Now the two of them will see who can seize the opportunity and who can perform the killing move faster.
The Martial Emperor just now If the emperor can use his killing move, Zhao Yufan will be defeated.
On the contrary, if Zhao Yufan can use his killing move, then Emperor Wu will also be defeated."
At this time, Qianzhuang suddenly intervened: "It's not that you will lose, but that you will die."
Hearing this, everyone fell into silence.
This is not a contest, but a battle.
The loser will die.
The battle is still going on, but now the battle is a bit dull.
Suddenly, Zhao Yufan made a move that surprised everyone.
He originally held the sword in his right hand, but suddenly, he put the sword in his left hand, and then a sword appeared in his right hand.
Qianzhuang, who was well-informed about the "two-hand mutual skill", was extremely surprised.
Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, he immediately puffed up his chest and started talking: "two-hand mutual skill means doing two things at once.
The left and right hands use different martial arts to deal with the enemy.
It's quite...
Two people against one person.”
Hearing this, Zhou Jun and others' expressions became ugly.
One Zhao Yufan would be difficult to deal with, and two Zhao Yufans would be even more difficult to deal with.
When Emperor Wu heard what Qian Zhuang said during the battle, a flash of worry flashed across his face, and his attacks became conservative, not daring to be as fierce as before.
What Qianzhuang said is indeed true, but the mutual skill of two hands is not that powerful.
Although it can be used at two times, one person can become two people, but the conditions for using this heaven-defying trick are also extremely demanding.
For example, one must concentrate, such as using This martial skill will cause all attacks to decrease, such as attack speed and moves will be limited.
Therefore, although Qianzhuang’s words are credible, one cannot believe them all.
Zhou Jun looked at Qianzhuang with a slight sarcasm, hesitation on his face, and then said sarcastically: "Boss Qian is indeed a businessman.
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When talking about something, he only talks about the advantages and covers the disadvantages."
He was telling the Martial Emperor of the Tiandao Sect that the art of fighting with both hands also had its disadvantages.
While they were talking, something unexpected happened.
Zhao Yufan suddenly threw away his sword and took out another sword in his left hand.
Holding the sword in both hands, he had a sly smile on his lips.
This action startled everyone.
The Emperor of the Tiandao Sect who was about to move forward was also frightened and took a few steps back to look at the sword flying into the sky.
Everyone unanimously thought that the sword Zhao Yufan threw was definitely not simple, so they all raised their heads slightly and looked towards the sky.
The sword turned into a cold light and shot towards the sky, then fell rapidly downwards.
The moment the sword fell, everyone became nervous, and the Emperor Wu of the Heavenly Sword Sect prepared a defensive posture.
There was a flash of cold light, and everyone's eyes followed the rapidly falling sword as they looked down.
The sword sank hard into the soil and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Realizing that the sword had disappeared, Emperor Wu of the Tiandao Sect secretly thought something bad.
He stared at the ground and took a few steps back.
The other onlookers were also staring at the ground attentively, as if the sword would appear at any time.
At this time, there was a sarcastic look on the corner of Zhao Yufan's mouth, and then he held his swords in his hands and danced gently, shooting out two powerless sword lights.
The sword light did not strike at Emperor Wu at all, but passed across both sides of him, cutting off two ancient trees.
The ancient trees made a roaring sound and hit the ground, sending up streams of smoke and dust.
Zhao Yufan's sudden attack made everyone startled, and immediately their faces were a little embarrassed.
This time Zhao Yufan not only tricked the enemy, but also tricked his own people.
Everyone thought that the sword he threw had hidden murderous intent.
However, the sword he threw actually had no murderous intent.
He just threw the sword away casually.
Of course, he also threw the sword away deliberately to make the enemy nervous.
He is probably the only person who is still in the mood to joke during such a crisis.
Changzheng and his wife looked at Zhao Yufan helplessly, smiling bitterly in their hearts.
He was really unpredictable.
Qianzhuang's mouth twitched, with a look of admiration on his face.
This person was really not simple, and he could actually do this unexpectedly.
Although his action was of no use, it also suppressed the enemy's arrogance.
Zhou Jun and the others were furious and wanted to slap Zhao Yufan to death.
Especially the Emperor Wu of the Tiandao Sect clenched the seven-star sword, hoping to cut him in half with one strike.
Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky, more and more dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a few drops of rain fell.
The continuous drizzle inexplicably gave this battle a sense of poignancy.
The rain hit the two swords, and Zhao Yufan suddenly raised his sword and stabbed forward fiercely.
Emperor Wu did not dare to be careless.
Everyone knew that Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship was powerful, so he naturally did not dare to take it lightly.
He slashed twelve times with the seven-star sword in his hand, hoping to force Zhao Yufan back.
As expected, Zhao Yufan was really forced to retreat.
A smile appeared on Emperor Wu's face, and the seven-star sword kept dancing, not giving Zhao Yufan any chance to breathe.
But just as he was moving forward, Zhao Yufan suddenly used the Nine Heavens Sword.
With a flash of sword light, Zhao Yufan's figure broke through the rain curtain and approached Emperor Wu
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