But the Tonghuang is indeed unkillable, he is ranked sixth on the quasi-honor list, and the barbarian Barbarian has fought fiercely with the Tonghuang. He beat Tong Huang to pieces, but he still couldn't be beaten to death, and the ashes from the beating couldn't be wiped out. In the end, Tong Huang escaped unharmed.
No matter how strong Ye Chen is, he is still a little far away from the Barbarian Emperor.
"If you haven't cultivated the Immortal Art to the extreme, you will have weaknesses, but finding weaknesses is not my strong point." The Barbarian Emperor said slowly.
On the side, Jihuang, who is of the same clan as the Manhuang and ranked tenth on the quasi-respect list, said: "The premise of finding a weakness is to be able to handle it with ease. The strength of the Tonghuang is still very strong. After so many years, no one knows what level he has reached. If Ye Chen is similar to him, or only one line stronger than him, it will be very dangerous."
Hearing this, many barbarians nodded.
When confronting other people, being strong in the first line is a huge advantage, but against Tonghuang, being strong in the first line is not an advantage at all. The opponent's undead and evil skills give him unlimited chances to come back. Then it would be impossible for the Golden Clothed Emperor to kill the Flash Demon Emperor, and the final result would be completely opposite.
On the arena, Tonghuang looked at Ye Chen with great interest.
"It is said that you are a genius born in the universe and the starry sky. The Lich Emperor of the Demon Race personally predicted your future, but I, the Child Emperor, don't believe it. When you die by my hands, everything will be clear."
Tong Huang's weapon is a pair of yin and yang hooks, like a scorpion's tail, blue and venomous.
"I don't believe in predicting the future. The future is in my hands. What can be predicted is just the biggest possibility." Ye Chen said slowly.
"Oh, it seems that you still have some self-knowledge." Tong Huang laughed.
Ye Chen continued: "So don't have any burdens, I can see that you are a little nervous."
Ye Chen has mastered the realm of the heart sword, and he can clearly see Tonghuang's inner changes. Someone should have told him some information about himself, such as the unfathomable evil sword emperor.
"You said I would be nervous, a joke, what a joke."
Tong Huang's short body leapt up into the air, and the yin and yang hooks swung down all over the sky, like thousands of scorpion tails stinging at Ye Chen, all blue and blue.
Ding ding ding ding ding...
Ye Chen pulled out a sky-blue sword in a very gentle manner. This sword is the top imperial sword Tianmeng Sword, and like the top imperial armor on his body, it was given to him by someone from the high-level human race. With a flick of the sword tip, tens of thousands of sword flowers were sprayed, but Tonghuang's attack could not fall, and he was isolated from the outside.
"The scorpion dragon swims away."
With a spin of Tong Huang's body, the shadow of the yin-yang hook turned into a huge roaring scorpion, running around Ye Chen, looking for an opportunity to attack, as long as Ye Chen's swordsmanship is a little negligent, it can be long or short. The scorpion tail will immediately sting on Ye Chen's body. You must know that the yin-yang hook contains poison, and the attack also contains poison, and it is not an ordinary poison, but a yin-yang poison that can instantly melt everything.
Ye Chen's swordsmanship has always been lukewarm, like a sword dance alone, not a duel with others, but this seemingly leisurely sword dance made Tonghuang's attack seamless. From time to time, sword energy also escaped, passing through the cracks in Tong Huang's attack, counterattacking Tong Huang's body, bursting out bright sparks.
Ye Chen only used ordinary swordsmanship, which was not powerful enough, but it was this ordinary swordsmanship that Tong Huang couldn't defend against. If it wasn't for the top-level imperial armor on his body, he would have been riddled with holes. In terms of changes, Tong Huang In Ye Chen's eyes, Ye Chen's unique move, Scorpion Dragon, is full of loopholes. If Ye Chen didn't want to experience the opponent's unique move and absorb the essence of his martial arts, Ye Chen would not have given the opponent any chance at all.
The reason why fighting makes people strong is not only because of the fighting itself, but what you have learned and what new insights you have in the fighting.
"It's such a terrifying swordsmanship practice, every move, every move, without any superfluous side details, straight to the essence."
"The Sword Emperor is worthy of being the Sword Emperor, and he has already reached the realm of being unpredictable."
Everyone in the Terran camp was overjoyed.
"The Sword Emperor?"
The evil sword emperor glanced at Ye Chen, and then closed his eyes again.
Ye Jianhuang stared at Ye Chen closely, and thought to himself: If the child emperor hadn't possessed immortal skills, he might not even be able to rank in the top 20 of the quasi-honored list. It would take a lot of trouble to deal with a child emperor, and he thought he was in control of the whole situation , It's ridiculous, if you meet me, I will show you the Da Zi Zi Wu Tian swordsmanship.
Ye Jianhuang is very confident about the Dazizai Wutian swordsmanship. This is a set of swordsmanship without any flaws. Even against the Xiejianhuang's Destiny Xiejian, he has some confidence. His goal this time is not other , is the number one in the quasi-honor list.
He couldn't attack for a long time, but he was beaten with sparks all over his body. No matter how thick-skinned Tong Huang was, his face was red and his ears were flushed. The two hooks of yin and yang were combined together and turned into a strange hook sickle. The hook sickle rotated and countless silk threads were sprayed on it Come out, the ends of these silk threads all have a small hook.
"Accept!"
Fitting up, Tong Huang swung at Ye Chen with a hook.
hiss hiss hiss...
The sound of the poisonous snake spitting out a letter sounded, and the hook sickle itself was fine. There were too many small hooks connected to the hook sickle. With a single swing, there were attacks everywhere, and the changes were ever-changing.
Ye Chen became a little more serious. This is the first time he has encountered this kind of strange weapon. Combined with Tonghuang's no-bait technique, it is really hard to guard against. Of course, he doesn't want to make himself look too embarrassed.
Tianmeng sword was raised flat, and Ye Chen rushed out with a sword.
Space-time was cut into thousands of pieces like cheese, and the child emperor inside was frozen there, with countless blood lines appearing on his body, bang, his body exploded, and thousands of small blood-colored cubes scattered in all directions.
Time and Space Sword Art Death Cut!
"Haha, you can't kill me."
Not far away, the child emperor's laughter suddenly came, and from scratch, an unscathed child emperor appeared.
"Immortal and evil skills are really immortal, even such a strong sword technique can't kill him."
"Now Ye Chen is in trouble."
It was the first time for many people to see Tonghuang's immortal skill, and they all gasped.
"Evil Sword Emperor, didn't you say that I must die? It seems that you are wrong." The revived Tonghuang looked at the closed-eyed Evil Sword Emperor in the auditorium, and said confidently.
Before, Tong Huang asked Xie Jianhuang, if he faced Ye Chen, what chance he had of winning, Xie Jianhuang only said, "If there is no chance of winning, you must die."
This made Tong Huang very uncomfortable, and at the same time, his heart began to become nervous. Xie Jianhuang seldom said wrong things, but he was extremely confident in his immortality and evil skills. After all, he couldn't even kill the first barbarian king In him, nervousness and self-confidence are intertwined, which is very contradictory.
Now, he was finally sure that the Evil Sword Emperor was wrong.
"Ye Chen, it's your misfortune to meet me. I, the child emperor, cannot be killed. No one below the supreme level can do anything to me."
There was no tension in Tong Huang's heart at all, only a smile to see the ease of the world.
"Really? Then what do you think of my sword?"
The dreamlike bubbles are flying, and they are born again after exploding, without beginning, without end, and endlessly. The bubbles reflect the inner changes of the child emperor, as well as the path of immortality and evil skills. In the end, they freeze in an extremely tiny black spot superior.