"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!
Boom!
The sharp sword light fell, accompanied by a loud bang, and Emperor Ao Min's figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"How could it be!"
Feeling his own vitality slipping away, Emperor Ao Min's face showed a hint of disbelief. Yang Qi's sword not only easily suppressed him, but also caused him to lose a lot of vitality.
This was not the first time that Emperor Ao Min had fought against Yang Qi. The two had fought several times before. Although Yang Qi's strength would improve a little with each fight, the improvement was not too great. However, during this fight, Emperor Ao Min felt that Yang Qi's strength had obviously improved to a higher level, otherwise he would not have been defeated by Yang Qi's sword.
"Damn it, how could his strength increase so quickly?" Emperor Ao Min's face was terribly gloomy. Yang Qi's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations. It was not easy for him to hold Yang Qi back by himself.
Emperor Ao Min's expression changed for a while, and he quickly made a decision in his mind, "I can only use bloodline martial arts!"
It would be very difficult for him to stop Yang Qi relying solely on his own strength. Only with the help of bloodline martial arts could he have a chance to delay Yang Qi for some time.
Thinking of this, Emperor Ao Min did not hesitate at all, and in an instant a strange aura emanated from him.
"Bloodline martial arts!"
Feeling the strange fluctuations emanating from Emperor Ao Min, Yang Qi's expression froze. He did not expect that Emperor Ao Min would be so decisive and directly use his bloodline martial arts as soon as they started fighting.
Not only Yang Qi, other practitioners also did not expect that Emperor Ao Min would use his bloodline martial arts so soon. One must know that bloodline martial arts is the most powerful trump card of practitioners who practice with the power of bloodline as the foundation. It will not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary. Unlike Emperor Ao Min at this moment, he used his bloodline martial arts as soon as he fought.
What they didn't know was that Emperor Ao Min was also forced into a corner because Yang Qi was too strong. Without using his bloodline martial arts, Emperor Ao Min had no chance of holding Yang Qi back.
Once Yang Qi gets close to Prince Turs, the pressure on Prince Turs will definitely be greatly reduced. As time goes by, the situation on the battlefield will tilt towards the special ethnic groups and the human race. How can they seize the star beads in Prince Turs' hands then
In order to buy time for Xuan Bin and others, Emperor Ao Min could only use his bloodline martial arts to delay Yang Qi.
"cut!"
Facing the bloodline martial arts displayed by Emperor Ao Min, Yang Qi let out a cold shout, and pushed the Black Phoenix Sword to its extreme, mobilizing the origin within the virtual world, turning it into a sharp sword light and slashing towards Emperor Ao Min.
Whoosh~
At the same time as Yang Qi made his move, a powerful force burst out from Emperor Ao Min and attacked Yang Qi. It was the dragon clan's bloodline martial arts.
Buzz~
Yang Qi's body couldn't help but tremble slightly as the terrifying might came. The effect of the dragon clan's bloodline martial arts on Yang Qi was weakened because of the ancestral dragon bloodline in his body. With his strength, he could completely withstand it.
Boom!
At the same time as the power of the bloodline martial arts hit Yang Qi, the sharp sword light also fell on Emperor Ao Min. With a loud bang, Emperor Ao Min's figure was directly swallowed up by the sword light, and wisps of bright red blood splashed out.
Whoosh~
The next moment, a dishevelled figure flew out from the sword energy storm. Who else could it be but Emperor Ao Min? At this moment, Emperor Ao Min was covered in blood, his body was covered with sword marks, and half of his right arm had disappeared.
"How is that possible!"
Seeing the obviously badly injured Emperor Ao Min, the cultivators of the monster clan showed disbelief on their faces. Emperor Ao Min was one of the best in the monster clan. But now, he was badly injured after just a short fight with Yang Qi, which was beyond their expectations.
"Emperor Xuxing's strength has increased so much?" Emperor Ji Yan's face darkened. In the previous conflicts with the human race, although Yang Qi's strength was strong, it was definitely not enough to crush a cultivator of Emperor Ao Min's level. But now, Yang Qi showed a strength that crushed Emperor Ao Min. How could he not be surprised
“This is trouble!”
Emperor Ji Yan's face turned a little ugly. Yang Qi's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations. Emperor Ao Min was no match for Yang Qi at all. Once Yang Qi supported Prince Tours, all their efforts would most likely be in vain.
Thinking of this, Emperor Ji Yan couldn't help but look at several demon beast cultivators not far away, and directly ordered, "Go and support Emperor Ao Min as soon as possible!"
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
Upon hearing this, the practitioners did not dare to delay. They immediately left the battlefield and rushed towards Yang Qi's position.
"Don't leave!"
Seeing Yang Qi rushing towards the battlefield where Prince Tours was, Emperor Ao Min shouted angrily, and his body flashed, directly transforming into a hundred-foot-long green dragon, and the huge dragon claws attacked Yang Qi directly.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Seeing that Emperor Ao Min was still trying to stop him without knowing what was good for him, Yang Qi's face darkened, and in an instant a rapid sound of a tripod came from his hands.
The moment the sound of the tripod spread, Emperor Ao Min's face suddenly changed, and his consciousness immediately became a little fuzzy. He was suddenly shocked, "Oh no!"
Whoosh~
At the same time, a sharp sword light attacked, and Emperor Ao Min only had time to swing his dragon claws to block the attacking sword light.
Poof!
The sharp sword light slashed down, and Emperor Ao Min, who had transformed into a real dragon, had his huge dragon claws and half of his body chopped off by the sword light.
Whoosh~
After a successful attack, Yang Qi flew directly towards the battlefield of Prince Tours without any pause.
"not good!"
Xuan Bin, who was leading his troops to besiege Prince Turles, noticed Yang Qi coming to kill him. His face suddenly changed and he hurriedly said to the cultivator beside him, "Stop him!"
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
Following Xuan Bin's order, several practitioners from the monster clan nearby waved their Taoist weapons one after another, and launched fierce attacks towards Yang Qi frantically.
"Get lost!"
Facing the incoming attack, Yang Qi did not dodge or evade, but directly swung the Black Phoenix Sword to meet it.
Boom! Boom!
The attacks of both sides collided with each other, accompanied by a series of earth-shattering noises, and the practitioners who tried to stop Yang Qi were directly blown away. In the terrifying storm of residual power, a stream of light flew out. Who else could it be but Yang Qi? The Black Phoenix Sword in his hand shook, and a sharp sword light attacked Xuan Bin.
"hateful!"
Feeling the incoming attack, Xuan Bin's face darkened, and he had no choice but to give up attacking Prince Turles and resist the incoming attack with all his strength. The scene of Emperor Ao Min being completely suppressed by Yang Qi was still vivid in his mind. Even though Xuan Bin had a strong body and was good at saving his life, he did not dare to withstand Yang Qi's full-strength attack.