He chose to use his advantage to first defeat Ye Xingchen with a blade, and then kill Ye Xingchen with thunder.
He knew that if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to kill Ye Xingchen.
No matter what, this is his territory, and he must not let Ye Xingchen ride on his head to show off his power.
Yang Zui's move was exactly what he wanted, and Ye Xingchen was happy to let Yang Zui take action first, so that he could take the opportunity to consume the Yuan Power in his body. Once the Yuan Power was consumed, he could easily kill Yang Zui.
So, the two of them were at a stalemate.
Ye Xingchen did not take the initiative to attack, but kept dodging Yang Zui's attacks, leaving Yang Zui with no way to deal with him.
Just like that, the two of them were fighting on the battlefield, chasing each other.
"Boom boom boom!"
The figures of the two people turned into afterimages, constantly intertwined and flickering, so that others could only see one after another flickering.
"Damn bastard!"
Yang Zui's face was full of anger. He had attacked Ye Xingchen countless times, but it still did not hurt Ye Xingchen at all. On the contrary, the energy in his body was getting less and less, and his body was gradually feeling tired.
He knew that if he continued like this, he would be killed by Ye Xingchen sooner or later.
"I can't go on like this anymore, I have to end the battle as soon as possible." Yang Zui thought to himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Zui's eyes flashed with determination: "Ye Xingchen, since you refuse to surrender to me, I can only get rid of you first!"
Yang Zui's eyes sharpened, and the scimitar in his hand struck Ye Xingchen fiercely again.
This time, Yang Zui really made a killing move.
"clang!"
"Clang!"
There was a clear sound of metal collision, and the sword in Ye Xingchen's hand blocked Yang Zui's knife, but his figure retreated violently again, and a trace of bright red blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.
"Humph, are you injured?" Yang Zui snorted coldly, turned his scimitar again with his wrist, and attacked Ye Xingchen again.
This sword was several times more powerful than the previous attack. It shook the sword in Ye Xingchen's hand out of his control, and his scimitar struck Ye Xingchen's chest hard.
"boom!"
The magical golden bell protected Ye Xingchen from the erosion of the blade, but his body was still shaken by the aftermath.
Ye Xingchen's figure was knocked out again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again.
Yang Zui's strength is indeed very strong, there is no doubt about it.
Ye Xingchen took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and rushed towards Yang Zui again.
This time, Yang Zui did not dare to show off, but fought with all his strength.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The two of them fought together again. For a moment, the lights of swords, shadows of fists and legs were constantly bombarding each other. Their figures were like fireworks unfolding in mid-air.
However, in the center of the fireworks are two long dragons, entangled with each other, constantly fighting and fighting.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two sides were going back and forth, and the battle was extremely fierce, but Ye Xingchen had the upper hand. The sword in his hand continued to emit sharp sword light, not only blocking Yang Zui's attacks, but also counterattacking. Every attack brought Yang Zui felt a terrible pain, which even surpassed any injury he had encountered before.
"Damn, how could this happen? How could this guy's attack be so terrifying?"
Yang Zui's face was filled with shock, and his heart was even more shocked.
At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Xingchen was so confident.
Ye Xingchen's strength is indeed very powerful.
This made Yang Zui feel a little panicked. He knew that he had to deal with Ye Xingchen as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if he continues to delay, he will lose.
"Fight!"
Yang Zui roared, and swung the scimitar in his hand faster, and his speed also increased a lot.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two sides collided continuously, sparks flew everywhere, and flames emerged from the blade one after another, blooming in mid-air.
Yang Zui and Ye Xingchen had tried their best, but they were evenly matched.
However, Yang Zui was young after all, and his Yuan Power was consumed too quickly. He felt tired, but Ye Xingchen did not feel this way. On the contrary, he still had a lot of Yuan Power left in his body.
"Boom!"
Yang Zui's offensive became slower and slower.
And Ye Xingchen's attacks became more and more sharp. He kept using his sword, and each sword was powerful, causing Yang Zui to retreat steadily.
"Boom!"
After another collision, Yang Zui finally couldn't resist and was knocked out again. His body was already covered with scars, and blood was dripping from the wounds.
Seeing that Yang Zui was injured, Ye Xingchen suddenly showed excitement.
Although he was also injured a little, it was not serious and he only needed a short rest to recover.
But Yang Zui couldn't. He was already very exhausted.
"Ye Xingchen, don't bully others too much!"
Yang Zui shouted: "Today, even if I, Yang Zui, die here, I will not succumb to you!"
"Actually, you don't need to die. As long as you hand over the Jade Blood Jade Cicada, I can spare your life!"
"What's the Jade Blood Jade Cicada? Don't talk such nonsense here!" Yang Zui shouted.
"Hmph, it seems that you are unwilling to hand over the Jade Blood Jade Cicada, so I have no choice but to arrest you and force you to hand over the Jade Blood Jade Cicada!"
After Ye Xingchen said that, he walked towards Yang Zui, trying to capture him.
How could Yang Zui sit back and wait for death
I saw him brandishing his machete and stabbing Ye Xingchen suddenly.
Ye Xingchen sneered, his figure flashed out instantly, and the ape demon sword in his hand slashed out, hitting Yang Zui's scimitar hard.
"Crack, click, click!"
The scimitar broke under the attack of the Demonic Ape Sword. Even the best weapon could not hold on against the Demonic Ape Sword for too long.
The scarred scimitar in Yang Zui's hand finally shattered on the spot.
"This is the waist knife that Master gave me. I would rather break it than make it whole! I can't even keep this knife, so how can I go to see Master!"
The waist knife was broken, and a string that Yang Zui was holding was suddenly broken.
Yang Zui was filled with grief and anger, and he decided to fight Ye Xingchen for his life.
"Boohoo!"
I saw Yang Zui's hands continuously tracing mysterious trajectories. Many strange lines appeared on the back of his hands. Black mist emerged from the back of his hands, and finally condensed into a huge... Scimitar.
This scimitar is black and shiny, and its surface exudes a faint smell of blood, which is nauseating. But on this scimitar, there are countless runes, and the runes are extremely dense. The combination into a strange array seems to be able to draw the power of the entire array, causing them to constantly change forms.
"What the hell is this?"