"Ding… "
The shadow of the knife hit the shield, but there was a crisp sound of metal collision, and a string of dazzling sparks were wiped out from the shield.
A sword shadow fell, and soon, the second, third... countless sword shadows followed.
A series of knife shadows, each one seems to be able to cut the space into pieces, and each one is full of unparalleled sharpness.
On the shield in front of Mo Xing's hands, a green light suddenly flashed. On the shield, the shadow of a Kui cow flashed away, and black threads appeared on the edge of the shield.
These threads seemed to be like swimming dragons, constantly swimming on the shield, blocking the falling knife shadow.
The crescent moon-like sword shadow is sharp and full of unparalleled strength.
Every time the blade fell, there was a muffled sound like thunder falling.
On Mo Xing's arms, the muscles were completely bulging, supporting the huge shield. Every time the shield came into contact with the shadow of the knife, his body was shaken. With successive vibrations, his feet were dragged on the ground, moving towards The rear kept retreating, leaving a series of deep scratches on the hard ring.
The shadows of swords flying in the sky continued to fall, some were blocked by shields, and more fell directly on the ring.
This extremely hard arena was specially built by the Holy Emperor specifically for the competition between Hou Realm warriors. Under the shadow of the sword, cracks appeared after being cut in just an instant. The cracks continued to spread to all sides. It seemed that , the arena seemed to be broken into countless pieces.
Below the ring, everyone looked at the ring that seemed to have been destroyed in an instant and exclaimed one after another.
"What a powerful force!"
"Everyone says that the Yin-Yang couple's strongest strength is their combined attack technique, but now it seems that even if they are just one person, they are still the top masters in the Hou Realm!"
"Their individual strength is far underestimated."
"Having such terrifying strength and being good at combined attacks, Master Huanshi and Mo Xing will probably be defeated."
"Not to mention the current Mo Xing, even if Mo Xing is in a state of complete victory, he may not be a match for Master Huanshi if he joins forces!"
The arena continued to explode, and the hard bluestone shattered into small pieces of stone.
Yang Dao paused, and an earthy-yellow light appeared on the long knife in his hand. Behind his body, a shadow appeared, a shadow filled with yellow sand in the sky.
"Feisha Wuhun!"
Mo Xing looked at the broken bluestone slabs around him with vigilant eyes.
The tiny stones shattered again under the impact of the knife shadow, and seemed to turn into grains of yellow sand.
The scimitar in Yang Dao's hand shone slightly against the scorching sun above his head, and a ray of light reflected and fell on the sand and stones. For a moment, pieces of stones like yellow sand floated in the air.
Suddenly, behind Yang Dao, Yin Jian's figure flashed out, and she drew out the slender sword as thick as a chopstick in her hand. Behind her body, a huge spinning tornado hurricane appeared.
He stabbed out quickly in the direction of Huan Shi and Mo Xing.
As the sword was swung, a piercing sword wind immediately flew out from the long sword. The sword wind quickly rotated in the air, forming a huge tornado in just one breath.
The long sword in Yin Jian's hand kept swinging, and hurricanes continued to blow out.
For a moment, the ring was filled with the sound of howling wind. The strong wind kept blowing on the ring. When it passed by the edge of the ring, it also caused the air outside the ring to rotate.
At the edge of the ring, a translucent light curtain rose, blocking the blowing hurricane.
The hurricane just passed by the light curtain, and the huge light curtain immediately started to tremble crazily.
The hurricane blew by, completely sucking in the surrounding sand and rocks that turned into yellow sand.
For a moment, the arena was plunged into darkness.
The flying sand was constantly stirring, causing the surrounding space to become chaotic. The flying sand followed the hurricane and fell from all directions in the direction of Mo Xing and Master Huanshi.
Suddenly, Master Huanshi's eyes showed a sharp and gentle look. He threw out the sharp sword in his hand and plunged it into the ground beneath him. A black mist like ink flashed above his hands, facing the man exposed in the soil. The hilt of the sword flicked lightly.
Impacted by this force, the exposed sword body suddenly shook, and sword shadows seemed to fly out from the sword stuck in the ground, stabbing in all directions.
A look of confusion suddenly appeared on the faces of Yang Dao and Yin Jian, and their bodies stopped for a moment.
"Do it!" Young Master Huanshi shouted, raised his leg and kicked on the sharp sword inserted into the ground. With the help of the rebound force from the sword, his body flew out like a stream of light, with a pair of palms raised high in front of him. He slapped Yang Dao hard at the front.
wrong!
Seeing that his palms were about to fall on Yang Dao, a look of deep shock suddenly flashed across Huan Shi's eyes, and the palms he slapped out suddenly retracted and were protected in front of him.
Almost at the same time as he recovered his palm, Yang Dao's scimitar had cut through the air and slashed down. The curved blade drew a beautiful arc and fell on the hands guarding him in front of him.
The spiritual energy on Master Huanshi's palms instantly shattered, and the sharp blade passed across his palms, almost cutting off his palms.
Young Master Huanshi felt a burning pain in his hands, his palms were cut open, and at the same time, a strange impact force was transmitted along his arms into his body.
This breath seemed to contain endless strength. Under the impact, the meridians in his body were almost broken by the metal at this moment.
"Senior Brother Huanshi's illusion has failed!" Zheng Shiyi's body suddenly straightened up, and his eyes looking towards the arena were full of shock.
Brother Huanshi's strongest skill is illusion.
When Brother Huanshi fought against the Master of Heavenly Punishment, the Master of Heavenly Punishment also knew the magic of illusion and was able to break through the illusion of Huanshi, but in the end, he was actually defeated by the illusion of Senior Brother.
Now, as soon as Senior Brother Huanshi cast his illusion, it was broken by the other party!
Are these two people also good at illusions
When did so many people know about illusions
Huan Shi's palms were chopped into bloody pieces, and his body flew back uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with an incredible look. His illusion didn't work!
He could clearly feel that the other party didn't understand illusion at all, so why didn't the illusion take effect
In particular, Yang Dao has clearly been hit by his illusion, so why can he still attack
"Huanshi, don't struggle anymore. Your illusions are useless. Now admit defeat and you can still survive. Otherwise, today next year will be the anniversary of your death." Yang Dao laughed wildly and waved the scimitar in his hand. Lingkong slashed in the direction of Huanshi.
On the shattered arena, endless yellow sand rolled up.
Behind Yang Dao, the sharp sword in Yin Jian's hand stabbed rapidly. For a moment, yellow sand flew all over the sky, like strips of salons, heading towards the direction of Huan Shi and Mo Xing.
For a moment, the whole world seemed to have entered the end of the world.
In all directions on the shattered arena, there were dragons of yellow sand.
There is no way to avoid the fantasy world and silence.
Mo Xing looked at the yellow sand sweeping around, frowning tightly, and jumped down in front of Huan Shi. The shield in his hand was split into two, protecting him and Huan Shi in the middle.
Countless yellow sand struck down and slapped on the shield, and immediately there was a muffled sound like a huge boulder falling to the earth from the sky.
Pieces of yellow sand rotated and hit the shield.
The shield immediately showed a dent visible to the naked eye, and a pale color appeared on Mo Xing's face. A stream of spiritual energy rushed out of his body and entered the shield. The shield quickly returned to its original shape, but his face became increasingly pale. .
The tornado swept through the yellow sand and kept smashing it down. The shield in Mo Xing's hand kept denting, recovering, denting, and recovering again, and the energy and blood in the body kept rolling.
"Pfft..."
Finally, Mo Xing spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer hold the shield in his hand and fell to the ground. His face was so pale that almost no blood could be seen.
He was already in a weak stage, and the illusion of the fantasy world was ineffective against the two of them for some reason. He was like a person, and he had been blocking the attacks of the two.
The next moment, the yellow sand crashed down like a giant dragon.
The long sword in Huan Shi's hand was already in his hand at some point. He swung the long sword and drew perfect arcs in the sky.
In an instant, thousands of swords flew together!
Sharp sword energy soared into the sky, smashing the falling yellow sand dragon into pieces.
The giant dragon condensed with yellow sand shattered, but the next moment, under the strong wind all around, the yellow sand gathered again and attacked the two of them again.
Although the newly condensed yellow sand is not as terrifying as the previous yellow sand, it is still full of violent aura. Under the impact of the giant dragon, the surrounding space seems to be shattered.
At such a close distance, Huan Shi and Mo Xing had no time to react as they were hit head-on by the giant yellow sand dragon.
Suddenly, the two of them felt as if they were hit by a huge mountain, and their bodies flew backwards.
All the bones in his body almost fell apart under the impact, and the energy and blood in his body was shocked and rolling crazily.
"What a powerful force!"
“The yin and yang couple work together perfectly.”
"The attack of the Yang Sword is already amazingly powerful, and with the assistance of the Yin Sword Guangfeng, the power is even enhanced again. The attacks of the two of them are one plus one greater than two!"
"It seems that Huanshi's illusion is still unsuccessful. Without the illusion, Master Huanshi's strength will be reduced by more than half. Mo Xing is not at his best yet, and the two of them will definitely lose this time."
Below the ring, everyone looked at Huan Shi and Mo Xing who were hit and flew towards the two squares, and many people showed signs of gloating about their misfortune.
At this time, Master Huanshi's reputation in the imperial city has become too great. Now that he is about to be defeated, everyone is happy to hear about it. Besides, Master Huanshi is a member of the Demon Cult, and Mo Xing seems to be a member of the Demon Cult as well. There is Zheng Shiyi, who was in the limelight before, and they are all members of the Demon Sect.
These days, people from the Demon Sect have gained quite a bit of limelight, and it’s time to suppress their arrogance.
(End of chapter)