Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 818: Section 818

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"How is this possible?"

"It turned out to be him?!"

Tang Ye saw who he was, and couldn't help but wonder, "Yi Wangyou?!"

This person is the one who was seriously injured and should not have taken action, Yi Wangyou, the head of Kunlun.

Yi Wangyou pulled out the big sword from his waist, pointed at Tangye and said, "It's me, so why is it strange?"

Feng Jian frowned under the stage: "How can he still be alive..."

Then he told Tangye Dao through voice transmission.

"I stabbed him with a sword in his heart. Even if he encounters a peerless genius doctor, he will never regain his combat power in a short time. Let go and fight. You don't have to keep your hand, you just need to win."

Tang Ye's brows furrowed even tighter.

Jin Caitan announced at this time: "Then, the battle begins!"

Hong Jiu looked at the stage, unpredictable.

"Master, you made Yi Wangyou look like the Great Sage Equalling Heaven. What kind of way is this? Also, why did the Tang kid run over to them?"

Ming Fei really took a sip of tea and said comfortably.

"It's just a stupid boy who is blindly trying to get into the bull's horns. This boy doesn't know whose bullshit he's listening to, and thinks it's interesting to cut corners. Since he thinks so, I'll copy him in circles. Let him see what a real shortcut is. "

Chapter 106 Let You Know That You Are Awesome (Part 2)

"What's happening here… "

Feng Jian looked at the two people fighting on the ring, and the young man who had always been silent let out a low growl with anger. The handsome face was slightly distorted.

Ah Ji also looked at the arena, and couldn't help but admire: "It's amazing, it's amazing."

"Aji, stop joking... What the hell is going on here!"

At this time, Tang Ye was rushing to Yi Wangyou's side with a single stride, and the Emperor Yan slashed diagonally with his sword, which was an uncompromising "Yan Huang Sword Art". The sword road is thick and vast, as if it has been soaked for several years, and it is very important.

However, Yi Wangyou just drew his sword in place and shouted aloud. The head of Kunlun, dressed in purple and gold armor, turned his sword and brought a strong wind to meet the sword.

The two swords clashed, making a crisp impact sound like a hammer hitting an iron felt. The young man who was flying with the arrow seemed to be light as nothing, and was blasted several meters away under the great sword wielded by the head of Kunlun. After landing, he was still unable to stand firm, and the sword slipped out of the ground for a few feet, wiping out a burst of sparks before he could stabilize his body.

If this arena were a little smaller, this sword would have been decided.

The third fight between Tangye and Yi Wangyou was overwhelming. So far, Tangye has not been able to catch any of Yi Wangyou's swords head-on.

"This is impossible."

Fengjian asserted.

"Tangye developed his muscles and veins through the master's personal exercise, and the Poison King's dual-element poison power improved his internal strength. The simulated power of "Lieyang Liver and Gallbladder" is only slightly inferior to Luo Yan. My Luo family has invested so much effort and resources. The Japanese-character worship that has been cultivated can’t even match a person who is recovering from a serious injury.”

"It's not entirely impossible. We're playing tricks, and others are playing tricks. If they're better at tricks than us, wouldn't it make sense?"

As Ah Ji said, she looked into the pavilion of Daluo Mountain and seemed to be able to see the tall young man inside through the curtain.

Tang Ye on the stage was in a very complicated mood.

When Yi Wangyou fought against him for the first time, his martial arts cultivation was far below that and ended in a fiasco. In the second fight, he newly acquired the inner strength of poisonous essence, and he chased the Kunlun Sect Master in all aspects, and he was undefeated.

But now his swordsmanship and internal strength are stronger than the second time, but Yi Wangyou just escaped from the dead, and their results are actually what they are now, which is really unacceptable.

"If you want to compare... Let's compare and see. Who is stronger than you with the strength I bought from my desperate efforts?"

Tang Ye took a deep breath, and the Emperor Yan held it high, arousing the brilliance of fire all over his body. The Emperor Yan originally had the powerful effect of enhancing the internal force of the Yang Realm. Tang Ye has two outstanding achievements in the Yang Realm, coupled with the increase of Yan Huang, this sword is like a rolling fire cloud, and the ring is immediately occupied by a rolling heat wave.

On the other hand, Yi Wangyou's face was indifferent, as if his mood was not affected by this sword at all, on the contrary, he felt a little boring, and he stuck the sword on the ground again. So far, every sword he has done is like this, and he has not used any special swordsmanship. When Tang Ye attacked, he drew a big sword from the ground and repulsed with one strike. Nothing else was done.

But even if no swordsmanship is shown, in the eyes of the masses, it is natural to tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

Tang Ye couldn't bear this kind of gaze. He gave up his position and betrayed the court, and the power he gained was not used as a foil for the head of Kunlun.

When Yan Huang approached Yi Wangyou with an unimaginable high fever, Tang Ye seemed to be holding a huge fireball, the wind was blowing, and Yi Wangyou's long hair was curled a little due to the high heat, until the front. With the blade close to him, he seemed to wake up like a dream, the big sword in his hand rose up, and he fought with the Emperor Yan again with two swords.

This time Tangye was not knocked flying again, and both sides went out of their own real power. Tangye's Yangjie internal force and Yi Wangyou's Kunlun mentality collided fiercely, and it was unknown who was superior. The swords of the two were sideways, and they were both swayed by the opponent's blade.

The big sword in Yi Wangyou's hand didn't know where it came from, and he fought with the Seven Blades of Kaitian several times, and now there is a gap for the first time. Also because the quality of the sword is not as good, the distance of his sword's edge is longer, and the speed of returning the sword is not as fast as Tang Ye's.

Emperor Yan drew a small semi-circle, and when Yi Wangyou couldn't return to the sword, Chao Yi Wangyou swept back.

And this sword was the one that surprised everyone the most.

Tang Ye used Yan Huang's stab, not to mention dodging, but he didn't even get Yi Wangyou's casual resistance in exchange. Just stand upright and take his sword. Unexpectedly, Tangye Yi Wangyou couldn't resist at all, and was unable to use it later, so he had to continue to cut down with a sword. The Yan Emperor slashed between his chest and abdomen, and the seven open-sky blades that cut iron like mud were hard to make an inch.

"This! How is that possible!" Even the body protector of the Ten Supreme Saints can't ignore the slash of the Seven Blades of the Open Heaven. What is going on with him? The stab in Tang Ye's arm cut off the flow of infuriating energy in his right arm. He dragged the Emperor Yan and snatched it away.

Tang Ye's response was extremely fast. At the same time as his right arm failed, he concentrated all of his skills in his left hand, and his palm burst into flames.

The head of Kunlun was calm in the face of danger, and his left hand was at the same time, facing Tangye's palm. I saw that the flame on Tangye's hand quickly penetrated into Yi Wangyou's palm as before. It is not difficult to imagine that the meridian of Yi Wangyou's left hand could not stand the burning of the fire, and would soon be seriously injured.

However, Yi Wangyou was as if nothing had happened, and made a whistle: "Duh!" Tang Ye vomited blood, and was blasted out again, falling straight into the ring.

It didn't take long for the battle to be decided, but everyone was thinking about the same thing - what the hell is going on? ! Hong Jiu was stunned.

"Isn't he going to die, how can he be beaten like this..."

Ming Fei really put down the teacup and smiled.

"Yi Wangyou's purple-gold armor was disguised. It was originally the blood demon armor of the Gorefiend, one of the three magic kings of the demon sect. It can adjust the balance of blood and energy, and achieve the effect of never dying in battle."

"Then how could he be hit by Emperor Yan's sword?"

Ming Feizhen sneered and said, "I woven the underwear in the Gorefiend Armor with celestial spider silk. Not to mention the Emperor Yan, both sets of Supreme Weapons can't be broken."

"That sword..."

Ming Feizhen stretched out his thumb: "That's the sword of Wudang's great talent. It's not as good as the Emperor Yan, but it's perfectly fine for him to hold on to this battle."

"The last slap he held against Huo Jin..."

"The gloves on his hands are woven from Xueling spider silk. The strong cold poison on them is the nemesis of most of the internal forces in the Yang Realm, and can consume 80% of Tangye's fire. There are also boots on his feet, which put our Daluo Mountain's 'Tengxiang' can make him jump five feet away and get the first move."

Hong Jiu is dumbfounded... This set of equipment is for war.

"But shouldn't Tangye's martial arts be so far from his?"

Ming Fei really shrugged.