Strongest Martial God: 227. Strong
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In the mid-air, two terrorist offensives roared out at the same time, but one of them was full of blood and light, but the other was condensed in power. But even so, it was just a momentary effort, and the two offensives still met in a moment, and in an instant, the brilliant brilliance spread out.
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and Blood Song's figure suddenly shook, and he stepped back a few steps, with an incredible expression on his face. At this moment, there was blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he actually suffered a little loss during this confrontation.
You must know that he worshipped a big teacher and practiced, and he admitted that he was several times better than the ordinary Tianjiao, but he was unexpectedly defeated by Ye Zhong with one move.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! How is it possible! How is it possible!" Bloodsong shouted sharply, and a cold and crazy color appeared in the eyes at the same time, killing intent in the eyes.
"Whh--"
In the next instant, his hands condensed, and in an instant he saw an infinite cloud of blood suddenly shrouded in the midair. Then, blood thunder condensed and smashed towards Ye Zhong, extremely terrifying.
Ye Zhong frowned, this blood song's offensive can actually trigger a general trend of heaven and earth, this is already the category of the gods, at least it is the quasi gods, I never thought that this person was so strong.
In the next moment, the six sword burial arts in Ye Zhong's body were running. He let out a long sigh, and the imprints of his hands were superimposed. The fifteen Shura sword prints on his palm were superimposed crazy, and in the end it turned into 18 Shura. Sword print. And these Shura sword seals are superimposed together, showing a kind of infinite power and extreme terror.
"What? The quasi-shen tactics confrontation?" Someone recognized the horror of the offensive on both sides, and couldn't help but gasp at the moment, an incredible color appeared on their faces. You should know that the power of the so-called quasi-sacred tactics is extremely terrifying, and there are no quasi-sacred tactics among the general dynasties, powers, and families, and some so-called geniuses of the clan have never practiced similar things. But between these two people's shots, the power displayed was of the Quasi-God Jue level, which was terrifying.
"Die to me! Ye Zhong! You die to me!"
Blood Song shouted, his figure soaring into the sky, pointing his finger towards where Ye Zhong was, and in an instant, he saw blood thunder sweeping towards Ye Zhong's place, extremely terrifying. .
"Boom——"
Ye Zhong took a step forward, waved his right hand, and the Asura sword seal hurried out in his palm, bursting out with powerful power, causing the entire space to shake.
"Boom, boom—"
A number of blood thunders fell, but in front of Ye Zhong, they all cracked directly. They were forcibly blocked by the Shura sword seal in his palm, and no blood thunder could fall on him.
"Bang--"
Ye Zhong waved his hand at will, smashing the last blood thunder, and then his indifferent eyes fell on the blood song whose expression changed slightly at the moment, stepping forward.
Bloodsong’s eyes twitched, and his figure almost subconsciously wanted to step back. His move was already one of his strongest methods, but he didn’t expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful. He used the same move. There is no other reason for ruining his own offensive.
These characters can be called a generation of talents, only a few people like Tanggu Thirteenth Prince and Yinyanggu Mingyu can compare them. The others are all clouds in front of him.
"Whh--"
However, when things developed to this point, Blood Song couldn't shrink back. He gritted his teeth, the marks on his hands slightly changed, and a blood claw whizzed directly towards where Ye Zhong was.
Ye Zhong's complexion remained unchanged, and he still shot a palm toward the front, showing a terrifying power.
"Puff--"
The offensive of the two sides collided, and in the next instant, he saw Blood Song's figure trembled and staggered back to the back. One of his arms broke, and his expression was extremely ugly.
"Swish -"
A dozen blood-robed people flashed out in an instant, protecting the blood song, and at the same time, these people's eyes fell on Ye Zhong, and there was a solemn and murderous intent in their eyes.
"Are all the people of the Blood Yuan Dynasty so useless? A native chicken dog." Ye Zhong shook the broken arm in his hand, and with a handful of it, he rubbed the broken arm into powder. After doing this, he looked at the many powerhouses of the Xueyuan Dynasty with a smile, and spoke lightly.
The blood-robed people looked ugly one by one, they stared at Ye Zhong, and after a while, several of them walked out slowly.
"If I were you, at this moment, I will protect you, the last prince, and get out. You know, two of you three princes have been beheaded by me, if the last one died under my hand , You will really be cut off." Ye Zhong said politely, as an advice, not that he didn't dare to kill Blood Song, but that if he made a strong shot at this moment and wasted his strength, he would probably be in the next fight. It's cheaper for others.
The blood-robed men looked cold and looked back at Blood Song.
Blood Song clutched his broken arm and looked up at Ye Zhong. After a long time, he said bitterly: "You are very strong, but this matter will not end there. My Blood Yuan Dynasty will definitely live with you!" /
"Really?" Ye Zhong smiled lightly, without any special expression, obviously he didn't take the blood song too seriously.
Blood Song's expression slightly changed, but after all, he slowly retreated. At this moment, he knew that he would not be Ye Zhong's opponent.
Ye Zhong faintly turned around, and then his gaze fell on the blond young Yan Yu and his party. After staring at each other for a moment, Ye Zhong said calmly: "Brother Yan Yu, there was no conflict between you and me. It was a bit of a conflict. Cooperation, you can do it yourself."
Yan Yu looked cold and almost had the urge to vomit blood. This Ye Zhong didn't warn anyone, but warned himself at a critical moment whether he had seen something, or that he deliberately wanted to lose his face.
However, at this moment, Yan Yu was extremely jealous of Ye Zhong. He snorted, but did not speak. No matter whether the two parties have old accounts or not, it will not be this moment.
Ye Zhong smiled, and his eyes fell on the thirteen prince again. The two sides looked at each other in the air, and he could hear the sound of crackling firelight.
These two are the real geniuses of the generation. Although they have fought twice, they are not considered as winning or losing. They can only be regarded as a bit of advantage. At this moment, between the two sides looking at each other, The eyes are extremely solemn.
After a long time, Ye Zhong suddenly smiled and said: "Thirteenth prince, have you been on your golden ship, are you not tired? This should also be one of your Tanggu family's spirit weapons? Are you ready to wait? When the blood devil cave is opened, do you take this boat to enter?"
The thirteenth prince’s eyes suddenly became cold, he looked at Ye Zhong, and said lightly: "You have asked too much, come and kill yourself!"
The voice fell, and the sun lifted up in the hands of the thirteen princes and clicked to where Ye Zhong was.
"Boom——"
In an instant, the infinite golden light swept out, turning into an offensive of extreme terror and culling where Ye Zhong was. If it is possible, these thirteen princes definitely don't mind beheading Ye Zhong on the spot!
"With you, it won't work!"
Ye Zhong blasted his right fist, and directly crashed on the golden light with one punch, causing the golden light to shatter in an instant, the terror wave directly rushed to the sky, and the thunder spread.
Both of them are strong at the eighth-tier three-pass Tiantong, and if Ye Zhong infers well, the other party should be as good as himself, and they have reached the earth-tong level at this moment. So this kind of confrontation, even a slight aftermath, can easily spit out blood from a strong man with the seventh body. At this moment, the powerhouse of the seventh level of the forging body did not even have the qualifications to compete with Ye Zhong and others.
"Swish -"
One move was blocked, but the thirteenth prince still looked indifferent. He held the golden sword and swept out, swept toward the place where Ye Zhong was, and the offensive was extremely fierce.
Ye Zhong sneered. The thunder light flickered on the soles of his feet, and his figure trembled. He suddenly appeared on the golden ship, his hands were superimposed, and the Asura sword print appeared, and he had already photographed it toward the front.
The more you use it, the more Ye Zhong feels the extraordinary of the Shura sword seal, as if it can fully show the power of the sword practiced by Ye Zhong's Six Way Burial Sword Art.
As Ye Chong's fist peak collapsed, the Shura sword seal at the fist peak gave out a faint light, touching.
The Thirteenth Prince's complexion became more and more indifferent, his third eye suddenly opened, and the golden beams of light roared, matching the sun in his hand. At this moment, he is like a sun god's envoy, showing great power.
The golden halo representing the extremely yang, and the extremely yin Shura sword imprint suddenly collided in mid-air. In an instant, you saw runes lingering, and the strong wind shook the sea of blood.
"Clang clang--"
Although the two sides only shot randomly at first, they quickly hit a real fire. Every time they collided, it was like thunder, shaking the blood into the sky.
The scene of countless strong men holding their breaths and concentrating on the main thing, a strange color appeared in the eyes.
Ye Zhong and the 13th princes are so strong that they are absolutely far superior to the ordinary Tianjiao. Only those Tianjiao who are qualified to look around the same generation are qualified to confront them. Many so-called geniuses are seeing a disastrous look at this moment. If they are involved in the confrontation between the two with their strength, then the end may be horrible.
On the golden ship, the face of the thirteen princes remained unchanged, and the gold in his hand could not help sweeping, trying to directly kill Ye Zhong, but Ye Zhong was superimposed with the Shura sword print in the palm of the boxing peak, and actually leaned on his hands to block All offensives of the thirteen princes.
This kind of life-and-death duel, if someone loses half of the move, the result is estimated to be defeated forever.
"Boom——"
In the next moment, the fist peaks of both sides blasted out at the same time, and they actually met in an instant. Golden light and dark black light spread out at the same time, as if the world was divided into two colors.
"Crack—"
After a long time, the two of them shook their bodies at the same time.