Chapter 882: Half-step Superman
"Hey, wait, if you want to come up, come on, don't get involved with me!" The horned man's eyes flashed and he said solemnly: "I don't want to fight anyway!"
"You don't want to fight?" Qianshou, the man with golden glove, couldn't help but be stunned and asked in confusion: "When did you, a brute, become so generous? Even if the thunder-cutting sword is divided equally among three people, there are still hundreds of thousands of cosmic crystals. You don't want to
Get a share of the pie?”
"Of course I want hundreds of thousands of cosmic crystals. It's not like you don't know how poor my Crazy Blade is!" A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the big man with horns, Crazy Blade, his eyes flickered, and he sighed: "But I
Before, I uttered wild words that I would take down him with ten moves.
, the result is now... Hey, it’s okay not to say it, anyway, I have no shame to take action now. Let me remind you, the strength of this meteor is not low, he should be among the best among high-level generals! I guess there are not hundreds of recruits for you to use.
Not inferior to him!"
"Hmph, a mere senior warrior, one or twenty moves is enough! If you don't get involved, it would be best for me and Thousand Hands to split it equally!" Peak warrior Styx nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at him with a cold gaze.
Xiang Ye
"Suicide? Why should I commit suicide?" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with a trace of playfulness, and he said with surprise on his face: "Two adults, why don't I hand over the thunder-slashing knife? Spare my life -"
"No!" Styx, the man holding the sword, shook his head and said coldly: "What we want is not only the thunder-cutting knife, but also the top-quality blood shadow boots on your feet! And who knows if you have other treasures on your body?
It’s easiest to kill you!”
"Since you don't want to commit suicide, then I will personally send you on your way!" The peak warrior Styx drew his sword with a clang, and his body turned into a blurry afterimage, facing Ye Xingdang in front of him.
The chest was stabbed!
The tip of the sword trembled with cold light. It was fast, accurate, and ruthless. It was obvious that it wanted to kill with a fatal blow!
The corners of Ye Xing's mouth curved slightly, a panicked expression appeared on his face, and he quickly faced him with his sword.
"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"
"Clang clang clang!"
In an instant, the two men fought fiercely together, sometimes appearing in mid-air, sometimes falling on the ground. The swords and swords collided frequently, creating clusters of scarlet sparks, and bursts of sonorous sounds resounded throughout the countryside, making people feel shocked.
Both ears are buzzing.
The surging energy fluctuations rippled out in circles, causing rows of surrounding trees to collapse, rocks to shatter, and the ground to be pitted and in a mess.
With only using the force of genes, Ye Xing was at a disadvantage as always. But fortunately, the attack method of the peak warrior Styx was more feminine and not as fierce as the crazy sword. Ye Xing could deal with it relatively easily than before.
Quite a few.
Although dangers are still everywhere, at the most dangerous times, Ye Xing can always turn danger into safety, survive the crisis, and then continue to fight.
Ten moves...twenty moves...thirty moves...
In the blink of an eye, fifty moves passed!
"Styx, what's wrong with you? It's been so long and you still haven't figured it out! I still have to rush to the training ground to continue practicing!"
On the side, the man with gold glove Qianshou frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "Can you do it alone? Do you need help?"
"This man is weird. He is not a peak warrior, but he is not like an ordinary high-level warrior. I am afraid that I won't be able to handle it for a while. I want to make a quick decision. Come and help me!" Peak warrior Styx was fighting with Ye Xing.
, while speaking in a deep voice towards the man with golden gloves, Qian Shu.
Whoosh——
Immediately, the golden-glove man with thousands of hands moved and turned into a blurry afterimage, and quickly joined the battle group. The two of them attacked Ye Xing together, one on the left and the other on the right.
Styx's sword skills are extremely feminine and hard to guard against; Thousand Hands' palm skills transform into hundreds of palm prints, covering all directions, making people's scalp numb and leaving nowhere to dodge.
Styx has peak warrior-level strength, and Thousand Hands also has peak warrior-level strength. If the two peak warriors join forces, under normal circumstances, even those with peak warrior-level strength would have to be defeated and flee. However, things turned out to be unlucky.
It's very mysterious. At this moment, Ye Xing is like a small boat in a violent storm and huge waves. It is tossed back and forth, but it just doesn't fall and survives very tenaciously.
"Hidden strength, this Meteor definitely hides his strength. He must have been hiding his clumsiness to tease me before. Damn it, then his true strength is -" The horned man Kuang Dao who was watching the battle suddenly felt something in his heart, and surged up.
There was a strong uneasiness, "Oops, I have to run away quickly!"
Following the impulse of his heart, the big man with ox-horned sword quickly used his movement skills, turning into an afterimage and flying towards the depths of Hutou Mountain.
Among the dozens of other people watching the battle, the senior genetic warriors obviously felt something was wrong. As the mad sword left, the panic completely spread, and everyone hurriedly fled towards the distance.
"Huh-" "Huh-huh!"
The strong wind blew, the rocks cracked, and dust and sand filled the sky!
At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, swords were clashing, and palm shadows were heavy. Under the joint attack of the top warriors Styx and Qianju, Ye Xing seemed to be in a panic, but in fact, he was constantly summarizing and summarizing during the battle, perfecting the superior skills he created a few days ago.
Top grade combat skill "Thunderbolt".
"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"
"Bang bang bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged more than two hundred moves. Time passed bit by bit, and about half an hour passed.
"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations on your successful realization. Your self-created combat skill "Thunderbolt" has been successfully promoted to a superior combat skill!"
A clear and sweet voice sounded in Ye Xing's mind.
"Ha, it's finally done! This battle should be over!" Ye Xing curled up with a smile, and immediately started the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body" technique, and a brilliant golden light came out of his body, and it was terrifying in an instant.
The brute force of his golden body, the warrior-level genetic force, and the ultimate combat skill "Thunderbolt" are all added to the thunder-cutting sword.
call--
The long sword is raised like thunder and thunder——
"Boo!" "Pfft!"
Blood spattered, and with a shrill scream, the peak warrior Styx was split in half by Ye Xing from head to toe, killing him on the spot.
This sudden turn of events stunned the man Qian Shu with the golden glove.
"Half...half-step Superman!!!"
The peak warrior Qian Shu's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were full of panic. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly pulled out his legs and fled towards the distance. However, it was already too late, because Ye Xing's sword had already slashed out!
"Boo!" "Pfft!"
There was another soft sound, blood splashed, a head flew up and rolled to the ground. The blood from the broken neck sprayed out like a fountain. The headless body of the peak warrior Senju fell straight to the ground in a pool of blood.
among.
Chapter completed!