While speaking, Shi Chaokong had already pounced in front of Yang Fei and slashed out with a sword.Yang Fei's face was solemn.This Shi Chaokong is powerful, beyond Yang Fei's imagination.He didn't expect this guy to be so powerful.Shi Chaokong pounced in front of Yang Fei, and in the dragon scale sword, the dragon groaned loudly, and slashed down with a sword.In Yang Fei's Mud Pill Palace, the nine-character divine dragon surged out and met Shi Chaokong's dragon scale sword.Bang bang bang!
The huge ancient characters, like a small mountain, rushed towards Shi Chaokong, making a deafening collision sound.In an instant, the nine ancient characters were forcibly cut apart by Shi Chaokong's dragon scale sword, turning into streamers and scattering in all directions.And Yang Fei was also protected by the ancient characters, and he retreated, his face even more awe-inspiring.A sword to break through the nine-character Divine Dragon Duel, such a terrifying attack power, among the powerhouses Yang Fei encountered, could already rank in the top five.Shi Chaokong's whole body was also shaken by the nine-character divine dragon, and the sea of gods was boiling.He glanced at the dragon scale sword in his hand, and saw that there were a few more gaps the size of rice grains on the dragon scale sword, and he couldn't help but be surprised.This guy's magical power was even damaged by the dragon scale sword, which was terrifying.Only now, Shi Chaokong can feel that the horror of this dead fat man is simply indescribable and unimaginable.The first move of the duel between the two masters, regardless of victory or defeat, made everyone's eyes widen.The strength of this Seven Turns Dao King seems to be only now revealed.He actually withstood the attack of a second-turn ancestor king with the cultivation of the seventh-turn Dao king.Such a demon, if he breaks through the realm of the ancestral king, I don't know how terrifying it will be!
Shi Chao was on the observation tower, his face darkened, and his heart was full of fear.He was a general under Hei Shuai, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything, but looking at Hei Shuai, who was silent, he still felt a chill in his heart.This kind of peerless powerhouse, where did Hei Shuai find it?
Shi Chao breathed evenly, and the dragon scale sword was slowly raised, his eyes staring at Yang Fei."
Take me one more shot!"
His figure suddenly burst into flames, and a sword slashed through the sky and stabbed towards Yang Fei.Layers of sword shadows appeared in the air, endless, like the Yangtze River.Yang Fei stretched out his hand, and the psychic divine weapon turned into a green steel sword in his hand, and then pounced towards Shi Chaokong.This time, Yang Fei already knew that Shi Chaokong was unstoppable, and the Great Sumeru Sword was used, dense and dense, and it was powerless.The tip of his sword, as if holding a thousand weights, pointed to the east and slashed to the west, seemingly moving slowly, but full of infinite tension and explosive power.On the ring, the sword qi was surging, Yang Fei's endless sword intent was displayed, and the whole person was included in a sword qi.If it is said, Shi Chaokong's sword is surging, like a huge wave of the Yangtze River.That Yang Fei is the Yangtze River embankment, as solid as a rock, let the water of the Yangtze River hit the sky, but he did not move.Moreover, Shi Chaokong could feel that Yang Fei's extremely simple sword momentum contained an extremely terrifying sword intent.Once his sharp energy disappeared, Yang Fei's next attack was like thunder, like a raging fire, a shocking blow that no one could stop.Above Shi Chaokong's head, a puff of white smoke rose into the sky, which was the appearance of the excessive consumption of his divine power.Shi Chaokong has used all his strength in this round of onslaught.However, no matter how hard Shi Chaokong attacked, Yang Fei's defense was like a soft steel wire mesh, soft and weak, but very tough.The Great Sumeru Sword is Wang Xiaoshi's self-created swordsmanship, which integrates the essence of the Taiji Sword, and is the top immortal martial arts in the Nine Realms.At this moment, it was displayed in Yang Fei's hands, perfectly restraining Shi Chaokong's fierce attack.The audience under the ring retreated farther and farther, the sword aura was in the air, and the souls of many people were trembling.Such a terrifying sword intent, no matter who the people present were, would be difficult to resist.Hei Shuai was on the observation floor, his face was expressionless, but his eyes showed relief.Of course, he could see that this was the unique supernatural power of the True Martial King Wang Xiaoshi, and Yang Fei had already obtained its essence.Even if Wang Xiaoshi personally exerts it, in addition to the disparity in strength, it is nothing more than that.In the ring, the figures of the two became more and more urgent, the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, and the sword aura was soaring.Shi Chaokong's long sword swung around Yang Fei, almost turning into a streamer.Although the two fought so fiercely, the long sword collision was not fierce.Every time Shi Chaokong's thunderous blow was dissolved by Yang Fei's soft sword momentum, he was completely powerless.Shi Chaokong gradually became a little impetuous.He is the second-turn ancestor king, but he has been fighting with an ant of the seventh-turn king for so long.Speaking of this, the person who lost face was also Shi Chaokong.Every sword of Shi Chaokong seemed to be able to break through Yang Fei's defenses and tear this fat man apart.However, Yang Fei's sword momentum was like a huge spider web, and every time there was an indescribable force that skewed the tip of his sword.The fat man almost escaped with his life in this millimeter.Such a scoundrel's style of play made Shi Chaokong extremely aggrieved.He could clearly feel that the strength of this fat man was weaker than his own, but he couldn't help the other party.Vomiting blood.However, Shi Chaokong still tried his best, and the sword momentum was like a raging storm, enveloping the fat man in it.Shi Chaokong believed that under such a fierce attack of his own, the fat man would show his flaws sooner or later.No one is infallible, especially at a time of life and death.As long as the fat man made a mistake, Shi Chaokong's furious sword qi would be able to unload it into eight pieces.Suddenly, the fat man's feet seemed to stagnate for a moment, and the fat man seemed to realize something, and quickly filled the position, and the long sword slanted to the left.This direction is exactly the position where Shi Chaokong wants to attack, and the fat man actually took precautions and has already filled the loophole.However, Shi Chaokong sneered.The fat man's calculations were seamless, but his reaction speed was too fast, but it left Shi Chaokong with a chance to change his moves.Shi Chaokong's wrist flicked, and he forcibly changed the sword momentum, and the sword light was like a match, stabbing the fat man's throat.This move, because of the forcible change of move, the strength is not very strong, but the dragon scale sword is not difficult to pierce the throat of the fat man.The fat man was shocked, his fat face turned white with fright, and his fat body desperately retreated to the right.Burst!
Shi Chaokong's dragon scale sword pierced Yang Fei's right shoulder, and his shoulder blade bit the blade of the sword tightly, making a piercing grinding sound.Shi Chaokong didn't expect that the body of a fat man would be so strong, even the dragon scale sword couldn't cut him in half.But so what?
One of the fat man's hands is abolished, and in today's battle, he is in a catastrophe!
The corners of Shi Chaokong's mouth curled up in a pleasant arc, and many monks watching the battle had already stood up and cheered loudly.In this battle, Shi Chaokong won after all!
However, at this moment, the fat man raised his head suddenly, with a cruel smile on his face.Shi Chaokong looked at the malicious smile and chuckled in his heart.Only then did he realize that although he had stabbed the fat man, his dragon scale sword was also controlled by Yang Fei.Seeing how fast the opportunity was, Shi Chaokong immediately abandoned the Dragon Scale Sword, his body turned into a streamer, and quickly retreated.Shout!
At this moment, the brilliance in Yang Fei's eyebrows flashed, and a long sword that seemed to be ancient and ordinary roared out.Immortal sword intent!