Strongest Martial God: 270. Strong confrontation

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"Huh--"

Yun Zhongtian suddenly let out a cold snort, and his figure turned into a flowing shadow in the mid-air and threw down. Against the backdrop of the sky, he walked like a young **** in the world, like an ancient phoenix raging thousands of miles. He threw himself out, and pointed at where Ye Zhong was.

"Crack—"

There was a coldness in Ye Zhong's eyes. He did not shy away. He swung the black sword in his right hand against Fen Yunding, his left hand flicked, and a finger wind whizzed out against the sudden finger of Yun Zhongtian.

In the next moment, the **** touched each other, like thunder on the ground, a roar of an instant, endless aura raging out.

"Chiff--"

Yun Zhongtian's figure was almost a mistake, and he quickly returned to the place, a strange look appeared in his eyes, staring at Ye Zhong, showing a bit of thinking.

"The eighth level of body forging, Tiantong level?" He took a bit of thinking and doubts. Obviously Ye Zhong's strength was completely inconsistent with the news he had received before. In such a short period of time, he had already It has reached such an extent.

Ye Zhong is also awe-inspiring. One of the Xuanyunzong double masters, Yun Zhongtian, known as the big brother of Xuanyunzong, is really extraordinary. His physical strength is comparable to his own, that is to say, he is also The strong man of the eighth level of the forging body. If it hadn't been for him to advance to the Tiantong level by relying on the blood of the true dragon, it might be said that he would really lose it this time. Xuanyunzong Shuangjie, really terrifying and powerful!

"Xuanyunzong Shuangjie, a well-deserved reputation, compared to you, that Zilu is like rubbish." Ye Zhong said intently, with some compliments in his tone.

"Only to kill you, otherwise, what is the reputation of what comes from? What's more, I'm not as good as Junior Sister Zilu, but she doesn't want to kill you." Yun Zhongtian was indifferent, and then he stepped out in the air. Suddenly there was a purple beam of light rising into the sky, and the powerful aura spread out. Obviously, he was going to use his hole cards to kill Ye Zhong.

Sensed this kind of aura, the powerhouses on the side of Yunzhongtian changed their expressions a little, and quickly backed away. The geniuses of Da Zhou also struggled to get up one by one, and quickly retreated, because they knew that if they were involved in the next attack by Yun Zhongtian, they would probably end up in extreme discomfort.

And the powerful people around are also retreating frantically at this moment. From the cloud in the sky at this moment, they feel an extremely terrifying killing intent, if they let this killing intent fall on them. , Then most of their fate is also unbearable and must retreat.

A dignified color appeared in Ye Zhong's eyes. He took out a potion and took it, and the blood in his body began to boil. The six sword burial arts were instantly mobilized to the extreme by him, and his blood was poured into it. Above the black sword in his hand.

"Om——"

An indescribable evil spirit and resentment was awakened by Ye Zhong at this moment, and instantly rose into the sky like a magic dragon and began to churn.

At this moment, half of Ye Zhong's body was tingling extremely. At this moment, he had fully urged the black sword, but as the sword was activated, his numbness became more obvious. At this moment, he already had half of his body. The body lost consciousness, as if the sword was controlling him, not he was controlling it.

It's just that Ye Zhong had to do this at this time, because the sky in the cloud was too extraordinary. To kill him, he had to pay a certain price.

"Shoo--"

In the next instant, the sword light that resembled a magic dragon was cut down suddenly, and slashed towards the sky in the clouds. At this instant, it was as if the space had been torn apart, a kind of indescribable. The resentment filled the whole world, making those who were feeling tremble.

"Town--"

Yun Zhongtian gave a soft drink, and a frightening light appeared in his eyes. The purple beam of light spreading from his body suddenly dragged him to a high altitude, and then he fell into the Fen Yunding Go up, step on Fen Yunding, and suppress it down to resist Ye Zhong's sword.

"Boom——"

As if two huge meteorites collided in mid-air, a wave of energy swept away in an instant. These aftermaths of energy caused countless cracks to appear on the ground, and mud dragons soared into the sky at this moment. Rising up, constantly sweeping.

Countless powerhouses are stunned, saying that the powerhouses of the 9th stage of bodybuilding cannot cultivate spiritual energy, and can only use the power of spiritual weapons to launch a terrorist offensive.

But these two seem to have a bit of a feeling of exceeding the limit. Although they did not have the slightest burst of spiritual power at this moment, the spiritual power that urged them was so extraordinary, even if the martial arts innate aura is strong. When encountering them, most of them have to retreat!

The attack ended instantly. After a while, the energy ripples in the air dissipated, and Yun Zhongtian's figure appeared again, but he stepped on the Fenyun Cauldron at this moment, unscathed, just staring at Ye Zhong indifferently with an expression. It was cold, and endless killing intent emerged from his face.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, and the black sword in your hand is beyond my imagination. I am afraid it is from a certain evil era, but this is still not enough. I will take your life today and pay tribute to my Xuanyun. Nearly a hundred brothers who have died!" Yun Zhongtian stared at Ye Zhong and said Senran.

"At least nearly a hundred people from your Xuanyun Sect died in my hands. How sure are you that you are not the next one? After I cut you off, I will search all over the deserted ancient battlefield and kill your Xuanyun Sect people No piece of armor left." Ye Zhong responded indifferently.

"So that's it!?"

Hearing the two answering, many faintly strong men showed a clear look. The grievances between these two peerless Tianjiao have reached this point? No wonder they had no intention to keep their hands when they started each other. No matter how you look at it, today's battle is endless.

"You won't have any chance." Yun Zhongtian sneered. The next moment, he saw a wave of his right hand, a purple light appeared in his palm, like a purple flame, beginning Slowly burned.

"This is? Ziyun fan?" Some strong exclaimed, recognizing what Yun Zhongtian was holding at the moment.

"This is the same high-quality artifact that was once famous in my Western Wilderness world back then, but I didn't expect it to be in Yun Zhongtian's hands!"

"This Yunzhongtian, it turns out that he still has such hole cards. No wonder he is confident in himself!"

Everyone was terrified, and even the top-grade artifacts appeared! You know, even the artifacts born in Jianfeng Buried are generally low-grade artifacts, while middle-grade artifacts are very rare. As for high-grade artifacts, I have never heard of anyone getting them. But at this moment, Yun Zhongtian actually sacrificed a high-grade artifact, how not surprising?

"High-grade artifact?" Ye Zhong's eyes were dignified. For example, the Chiyun Jiao Shadow Bow he grabbed was extremely powerful. I wouldn't say much about low-grade artifacts. The purple golden gourd might be a bit more powerful, but he couldn't escape the low-grade artifact. In the category, even if the Thirteenth Prince Tanggu had Sun Jian, it was probably only a middle-grade artifact. The four words top grade artifacts simply represent terror.

After staring at the Ziyun fan for a while, Ye Zhong suddenly sneered, and said softly, "Little Wheel, are you interested in that thing?"

"Yes!" Xiaolun's voice was trembling. If he could swallow the Ziyun fan, there would be many benefits for it.

"I know that you can suppress the influence of this black sword on me. Now you help me suppress this sword. I will solve this guy. After beheading him, not only Ziyun Mountain, but Fen Yunding is also yours! "Ye Zhong snorted coldly, promising big benefits, because he knew that if there were no big benefits, the small wheel would not move.

"You have to speak up." Xiaolun hesitated, "If I try my best at this moment, I can indeed suppress the resentment of this black sword for you, but I consume too much. If I can't get the supplement in time, I said I won't fall into Sleeping."

"I said, everything on him belongs to you!" Ye Zhong said lightly.

"Okay!" Xiaolun didn't hesitate anymore, and a faint light shrouded Ye Zhong's body. In an instant, Ye Zhong's body regained consciousness. He slowly raised the black sword in his hand, and his face appeared. A touch of coldness.

"Kill!"

"Dead!"

At the same time, in mid-air, Yun Zhongtian held a purple cloud fan, and with a sudden wave, in an instant, he saw the purple flames roaring out, sweeping towards where Ye Zhong was. At this moment, there was a scorching smell from the sky curtain. Obviously, the things contained in this purple flame were extremely terrifying and could burn everything.

"Open it to me!"

At this moment, Ye Zhong didn't need to talk nonsense. He stepped on the sole of his foot, and the Hall of Demon Suppression emerged, dragging him towards the sky, and at the same time the black sword power in his hand smashed into the sky, and in an instant, a stunned sword light slashed. Down, directly tore the purple sea of ​​fire, and slashed towards the place where the sky in the clouds was.

"Die me!"

Yun Zhongtian drank coldly. At this moment, he was also urging Fen Yunding to suppress the sword light that Ye Zhong had cut out. He himself grabbed the Ziyun fan and swept towards where Ye Zhong was. Go, in an instant, like a volcanic eruption, endless flames struck Ye Zhong.

The offensives of the two sides ran into each other in an instant, and there was a loud noise. The endless rays of light obliterated the sky at this moment, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a long time, the light dissipated, and the two figures in the air trembled at the same time, and quickly backed away.

"Puff--"

A figure fell to the bottom, scorched all over, and after standing up swayingly, it sprayed a mouthful of blood, and it was Ye Zhong.

"Boom——"

The other figure fell on the ground almost at the same time. At this moment, his clothes were shattered, and there was a deep wound on his chest and abdomen. The red blood couldn't help flowing out. Obviously, he was also injured a bit. .

"Who has won?"

Looking at this scene that seems to hurt both sides, many strong people have their eyes shrunk and it is difficult to distinguish.