"kill"

The roar of Huntianlang came, and suddenly Ye Cheng seemed to be tied up by a rope, fixed on the spot and could not move.

A must-win special effect unique to the secret recipe of the attribute magic.

call

The fierce murderous aura attacked, and the attributes were stimulated. Huntianlang did not hide at all. He combined his hands and slashed open in the air, as if he wanted to split the entire mountain.

The Fox Leaps the Stream

At the critical moment, Ye Cheng also growled. Although his body could not move, his eyes were staring at Huntianlang's ferocious figure.

One, two, three...

In a short moment, the Leng Yue Baojian in Ye Cheng's hand jumped one after another, his body could not move, and his moves could not be used, but it would not affect the activation of the special effects.

Suddenly, Huntianlang felt his pores standing up. It was obviously a blow he must have killed, but it made him feel extremely dangerous.

Before I could think about it, the two swords had already slashed over Ye Cheng's head, and the moment the sharp blade entered the flesh, Ye Cheng suddenly moved.

A must-win special effects are a must-win. There is no way, but after the knife is inserted into the flesh, the must-win special effects disappear immediately. Ye Cheng needs one percent of a second.

Even if he dies, Ye Cheng will take Huntianlang to die together.

The sword entered the flesh and blood appeared, but Ye Cheng moved away instantly. The Leng Yue Bao Sword turned into a spirit fox, and suddenly jumped and appeared in Huntianlang's chest.

"What's going on?" Huntianlang was stunned for a moment, his subordinates slowed down a little, and then they forced their body to twist.

Swish

The cold light is trained and the meat is three points.

Ye Cheng's hair was scattered, and blood flowed out along the deep wound, leaving a few bright red marks on his face, making Ye Cheng look as terrifying as a ghost.

The knife edge is very deep, and a slight difference will break Yecheng's Baihui acupoint. In the world of the martial gods, the acupoints are broken and the key attacks are formed, and Yecheng's damage will inevitably be caused.

Ye Cheng's Linghu Yuejian's attack was also very fierce, but Huntianlang reacted in time and avoided the vital points.

Ghost Blade

A roar in his heart, Ye Cheng seized this short opportunity and did not care about his injuries at all, nor did he care about his physical weakness. He stabbed out like a ghostly black iron dagger in his left hand.

With one move and seven moves, Ye Cheng's attack was already on the body.

Huntianlang did not expect Ye Cheng to be so desperate. In a hurry, his hands suddenly collided with the full moon scimitar together.

Bang

The metal and iron attacked, and made a dull sound. Two scimitars collided and instantly shattered, and turned into more than twenty pocket full moon scimitars.

More than twenty pocket full moon scimitars were divided into two batches, one batch was like horizontal training, slashing down, the target was the black iron dagger, while the other part had more than a dozen full moon scimitars roaring straight into Ye Cheng's chest.

Ye Cheng made a decision in an instant, and Huntianlang's reaction was surprisingly fast, and this time he decided not to gain the upper hand.

After a pause, Ye Cheng took a step back, and the second move of the Ghost Blade was used, from dark to light, with one move and seven moves, turning into seven cold stars, accurately hitting seven miniature full moon scimitars.

Snow and cold

The Leng Yue Baojian in his right hand roared and chopped down, not hurting others, for the sake of protecting himself.

More than a dozen full moon scimitars were either hit or slashed, and they fell down with crisp sounds.

Huntianlang's methods were more than that. Before these full moon scimitars fell to the ground, Huntianlang roared angrily, and the only hilt left in his hand suddenly waved. The miniature full moon scimitars seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, drawing a strange arc and swept towards Ye Cheng's legs.

The full moon scimitars that protected their chests also roared towards Ye Cheng under the hilt of the knife.

More than twenty scimitars, like more than twenty shrinking moons, shining with dazzling light, enveloped Ye Cheng.

Before the attack came, bursts of stinging pain came. The light seemed to be solid, and murderous aura attacked, and more than twenty wounds suddenly appeared on Ye Cheng's body.

There is not much blood loss, and each wound only loses more than twenty drops of blood, but it cannot withstand many wounds and has the damage of tearing.

The loss of nearly five hundred health per second is even an iron man.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Huntianlang's mouth. His trick was ready to go. As long as Ye Cheng retreated, his fierce killer move would be used immediately and the winner would be decided immediately.

Facing the full moon scimitar that was coming overwhelmingly, Ye Cheng gritted his teeth and Bei Ming's true energy was used wildly, and instantly poured into the Leng Yue Baojian with all his strength.

Horizontal chop, vertical chop

Ye Cheng's attack had no rules at all, and it seemed like he was just slashing randomly. However, a strong gust of wind came, and Bei Ming's true energy was slightly vomited. A tornado suddenly blew around Ye Cheng's body, and a strange gravity came. The full moon scimitars that were supposed to hit Ye Cheng were like drunk, changing their trajectories in a crooked manner.

Ghost Blade 3rd Style

In the tornado, the black iron dagger lightning strikes out, and the dagger body cannot be seen, but a crisp sound is heard.

Ye Cheng closed his eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with him, but just at the critical moment of life and death, Ye Cheng's full-strength ghost blade actually made him realize.

With seven moves, there were also slashes between clicks. More than a dozen full moon scimitars flew backwards under Ye Cheng's attack. Under the guidance of Beiming's true energy, the counterattack speed was faster and the route was even more weird.

Huntianlang didn't expect Ye Cheng to have such a way. He retreated in a hurry and shook his right hand. More than a dozen full moon scimitars that had originally attacked Ye Cheng flew back like lightning, chasing the full moon scimitars that Ye Cheng had hit back.

While controlling and chasing, Huntianlang retreated for more than ten steps in succession, and then he fixed his body.

Well

Even with the strength of control, but when fighting in close combat, everything was in the middle of the battle. Huntianlang's control ability was super strong, but he still could not completely block his full moon scimitar. With a muffled groan, a slimmer and a slimmer slashed his chest obliquely.

The attack stopped and the wind stopped. Ye Cheng slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Huntianlang’s embarrassing look, he did not laugh.

This battle can be said to be evenly matched, neither of them had the upper hand, and Ye Cheng even suffered some losses, but as long as he was not killed instantly, everything would still have a chance to turn the tables.

After swallowing a few Tianyuan Pills, the wound gradually healed and the bleeding stopped. Ye Cheng then breathed a sigh of relief.

Huntianlang did not continue to attack at this time, and all his skills were used. At this time, he rushed forward and cut flat. It was impossible to kill Ye Cheng in seconds. He was also waiting, waiting for the CD time to pass.

"It's amazing. You didn't use all your strength in the previous battles, so I still underestimated you." Huntianlang also swallowed a few pills, and his face was gone without the conceit he had just now, and even more cautious.

"It's so deep that I'm probably the first person in the world of the Martial God to see you true face. Unfortunately, I have to kill you today, not just for myself." Ye Cheng said coldly.
Chapter completed!