Chapter five hundred and eighty second we are about martial arts(1/2)
"Ji Hen, you have a good plan."
Yuan Shang was furious. He was ready to be shot. Who knows, Zhao Yun turned the head of the gun. The two arrows he took were nothing, but his teammates were very painful. The injuries to his teammates were nothing. The main reason was that it was embarrassing.
He was the eighth prince of the Yuan Dynasty, and his status was so noble! How had he ever been teased like this before?
"Damn."
The two people who were shot were also furious.
The power of Ji Hen's two arrows was not ordinary. How strong were they? Not only did they destroy their body-protecting blood fetuses, but they also severely damaged their bodies. At this point, the terrifying power of the arrows was still raging in their bodies.
"We... are about martial ethics."
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and the implication behind his words was: You don't have any shame.
This is the truth, six against three, there needs to be some excitement!
"Kill me."
Yuan Shang shouted violently, and the nine-layered golden bell immediately separated from the body and fell from the sky. It was obviously a combination of offense and defense. Before Zhao Yun could escape, he was covered by the nine-layered golden bell. There was lightning and thunder inside, and there were also rune chains.
Flying away, carving into Zhao Yun's body one after another, carrying a terrifying imprisoning power, he must be forcibly sealed.
open!
Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink and forcibly opened the body-protecting Tiangang.
Embarrassingly, it failed to break the Admiralty ban.
His energy and blood rose, and the dragon's tail was blessed on top of Tiangang. The power of the two secret techniques was superimposed, and the nine-story golden bell was smashed into pieces. Zhao Yun's evil energy surged, like a dragon jumping out from inside.
By chance, he ran into Yuan Shang, who was coming to kill him. His sword penetrated Changhong. Especially on the tip of the sword, there was a flash of black light, which contained mysterious power. Even he felt palpitated.
puff!
Zhao Yun was bleeding and his shoulder was pierced by a sword.
Yuan Shang's third eye flashed with a strange brilliance, and a golden light was about to be cut out.
Zhao Yun sneered and used his remaining pupil power to perform the illusion of the Sky Eye, which confused Yuan Shang's mind, but it was enough for him. Yuan Shang's movements stopped for a moment, and the golden light that was about to be cut out by the third eye also disappeared in an instant.
Annihilated the power.
"What do you say?" Zhao Yun poked him with a finger.
Yuan Shang's screams followed, and his third eye was blinded by a finger.
This scream alarmed the other two battle circles. Tian Yu, Chu Wushuang, and the five men in black robes all looked sideways, and saw the miserable Yuan Shang, covering his bleeding third eye.
Kick back.
"How is that possible?"
"The prince was deposed for the third time."
The five men in black robes were surprised. You must know that Yuan Shang was an eighth-level Ksitigarbha, not even half of the eighth-level Ksitigarbha. He was a level higher than Ji Hen. The gap in cultivation was so huge that he was beaten so miserably.
"Nice job."
Tianyu and Chu Wushuang, for example, showed a hint of smile.
Let’s just say it! That little thing is very capable of fighting, and in the same generation, he can completely hold up the scene.
Boom! Bang!
When several people looked at it, Zhao Yun had already stepped in front of Yuan Shang.
If he were to get close to him, it would be terrible. Don't say anything. He used a set of holy fighting skills. His offensive was so powerful that Yuan Shang, who fought all the way, couldn't stand firm. Every time he tried to fight back, he was defeated.
Interrupted forcefully, his body was originally upright and majestic, but was stunned and twisted by Zhao Yun's hammer.
"Prince."
The five men in black robes all moved to rescue him.
Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu simultaneously activated forbidden techniques and forcibly stopped their opponents.
"Is this close combat?"
Yuan Shang was in disbelief, his head was buzzing. He had known that Tianzong Ji Hen's close combat was terrifying, and he had ridiculed it. But now that he actually encountered it, he realized that this technique was weird, mainly because of Ji Hen's fighting spirit and momentum.
He was unparalleled in tyranny, and every time he was hit by a blow, it would almost break his muscles and bones.
"I'll beat you to tears."
Zhao Yun is like a small lion, he doesn't know how many times he has rushed forward.
"You... are worthy of letting me use all my strength."
Yuan Shang snorted coldly and was stunned to resist Zhao Yun's attack.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a black halo in his body, which spread out in all directions with himself as the center. Zhao Yun, who was closer, was knocked out on the spot. The dark trees around him were cut in pieces, including Tianyu and others.
Everyone was affected. They couldn't stand firm and stumbled back.
Look at Yuan Shang, he has changed his form again.
His body has become more majestic, with an ancient line on his forehead, and his energy and blood are also quite violent, showing the power of blood, like a savage beast, with a loud roar.
"You really pissed me off."
Yuan Shang's changed form, even his tone of voice was different. There was a lot of coldness between the lines. He was not an emperor, but he had the majesty of an emperor. The look in his eyes was full of contempt.
"Is it good to scare me?"
Zhao Yun made a milky sound when he drank milk, but the sound wave was like thunder.
A simple dialogue made both of them move.
After that, there was the sound of secret arts clashing, the light of swords, the shadow of swords, the seals of fists, the light of palms... filled the sky. Every time there was a hard blow, there would be fire exploding, followed by the aftermath.
With a terrifying halo like this, the pitch-black forest was devastated, with swaths of trees falling down, and even the demonic mist billowing.
"So strong?"
The five men in black robes were frightened, and they did not forget to glance at them during the fight.
Compared to them, Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu were much calmer, and Ji Hen was very capable of fighting.
"Is true energy infinite?"
I'm afraid everyone who comes to fight with Zhao Yun basically has this sentence.
Yuan Shang is also one of them. He wants to destroy Zhao Yun in an awesome way, but as he tries, something is wrong. He thought he could easily capture Zhao Yun, but now, not only has he not been captured, then
The enemy fought more and more fiercely, and his energy and blood seemed to be flowing in an endless stream. However, he couldn't hold on any longer. He had fought in so many Xuanyang realms, but this was the first time he had seen something as weird as Ji Hen.
"The tyrannical sword cuts through the sky."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and turned thunder and lightning into a big sword, which was blessed with Xuanhuang Qi and engraved with Taiyin Zhenqi. Ling Tian slashed, and a ten-foot-long sword light appeared. The buzzing sound of the sword shook people's minds, at least in Yuan Shang's eyes.
Come on, this attack is so domineering and overwhelming, especially the momentum and fighting spirit, it is so domineering that it is difficult to compete with it.
In times of crisis, Yuan Shang activated his secret method.
He sacrificed the power of his bloodline and gathered it into a shield, which hung just above his head. The shield was engraved with runes and overflowed with strange power. It could defend against Ling Tian's attack, and it was also a super-high defensive technique.
It's a pity that his shield is not very impressive.
The sword fell from the sky and split the shield with one strike.
After a mouthful of blood, Yuan Shang sprayed out his domineering energy. Not only did his shield crack, but he also half-knelt down, his arms and legs crackling. As for how many meridians were broken, I'm afraid only he knows.
Whoosh!
Yuan Shang stood up in a hurry, flew away and fled.
Zhao Yun pursued him closely and did not give him a chance to breathe.
"Prince."
The first black-robed man who fought with Tian Yu came to rescue him.
This guy's combat power is really good. He should specialize in swordsmanship. His sword is as powerful as a thunderous giant. It penetrates from Zhao Yun's back to his chest. His sword has its own sword power and sword intention, which invades Zhao Yun's body. Only three
In two moments, several of Zhao Yun's meridians were severed, and they are still running wild in his body.
"If you want to die so much, I'll send you on your way first."
Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and executed the Immortal Killing Technique as fast as a startling light.
The first black-robed man was tortured, and a sharp sword mark was torn open on his chest. Before he could take a breath, the second Immortal Killing Technique had already reached him, piercing the center of his eyebrows, and killed him with a single strike. Just kidding,
Do you really think you are Yuan Shang who can fight and resist? You don’t have a strong foundation, but you dare to come here for excitement?
Indeed, the first man in black robe died in depression.
Facts have proved that showing loyalty requires doing something within one's ability and taking the time.
For example, he hit the steel plate with his head. He thought he could hold out for a few rounds, but unexpectedly he was wiped out in two blows. If he had known this, it seemed safer to be a turtle. At least, he still had his life at this moment.
However, he did buy Yuan Shang time.
In just a few seconds, Yuan Shang fled.
To be continued...