Chapter 120: Xiang Yu came out to convince others with strength?Kill with force!
Chapter 120: Xiang Yu came out to convince others with strength?Kill with force!
Zhisheng King took the lead in attacking Wuming.
Even if his cultivation level is advanced, as a senior, he also has no intention of giving in, and he will use all his strength to make a move.
What he comprehended was the same fire rule, but it was different from Lihuo.
He controls the scorching fire, which is violent and hot, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Compared with Lihuo's Jiuyang Lihuo, his Scorching Skyfire is a bit more violent and hot,
If it is in the same realm, Li Huo is far from being the opponent of Zhisheng King.
It was also because Li Huo was suppressed by the realm and the lifespan of the Zhisheng King was approaching, that's why he was tortured so badly by Li Huo.
Flames all over the sky hit Wuming, the battlefield was already devastated, and the temperature suddenly increased several times.
Wuming is happy and fearless, even if his cultivation base is lowered by a whole realm.
With a wave of his hand, the invisible field of kendo envelops the battlefield between the two of them.
Suppressed the holy king's domain of the Zhisheng king by a few points.
Generally speaking, the realm of saints will be broken at the touch of the realm of saint kings, and there will be no waves at all.
But Wuming is the opposite, which shows his high attainments in swordsmanship.
Countless spiritual energy sword arrows condensed out, forming a rain of swords all over the sky, colliding with the scorching fire all over the sky.
Just like two armies fighting, Jianyu and Tianhuo are the soldiers of both sides.
The collision between the two sides produced a huge movement, sporadic sword arrows and scattered sparks splashed out, forcing the holy kings who were watching the battle to retreat a certain distance.
In this fierce confrontation, the soldiers on both sides were constantly obliterating and melting. In an instant, the rain of swords dissipated, and the scorching fire also dissipated invisible.
Nameless pointed with his right hand.
"Swordsmanship, Heavenly Sword!"
An invisible sword appeared in his hand.
The blade of the sword danced lightly, and a bright sharp edge pierced through the void and rushed towards the Zhisheng King.
Zhisheng King snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and the sea of flames reappeared in front of him.
It actually directly devoured the sword glow that came from the assault.
"Swordsmanship, no distance!"
Wuming's figure disappeared, at this moment he was the sword, and the sword was him.
The supreme sword body can control the swords of the world, and can transform the swords of the world.
Phantoms appeared between the two of them, breaking through the sea of flames in an instant, stabbing towards the Zhisheng King's chest with an unimaginably fierce momentum.
Zhisheng King is also an experienced veteran fighter. He retreated, and his body was protected by spiritual barriers, forming a 360-degree defense without dead ends.
Wuming had just broken through his defense when he was blocked by another spiritual power barrier that came to support him.
After all, it is the perfect state of the holy king, and the storage of spiritual power is far from comparable to that of the saint.
"Swordsmanship, use thoughts as swords!"
Anonymous ideas together.
Tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared, and then gathered together, breaking through the barrier of the Sun King from an extremely strange and tricky angle.
A bright red appeared on the corner of Zhisheng King's mouth.
If he is in his prime, he can take this move.
But the previous injuries still exist, and Wuming has too many supernatural powers in the way of the sword, too strong, too weird, and too tricky, and he can't completely avoid them.
But fortunately, he is not fighting alone.
Before Wuming's next move to beat the dog in the water approached him, a ray of light covered it, and Wuming's offensive slowed down immediately.
The figure of Emperor Qiming appeared in front of King Zhisheng.
"Unexpectedly, we will have a day when we will fight side by side, and what we are facing is only a saint!"
Emperor Qiming said with a complicated expression.
Even if the two holy kings are consummated, even if they are seriously injured, they join forces to fight against a saint. It would be really embarrassing if it gets out!
"Don't underestimate him. His sword is not inferior to the Holy King. Even in its heyday, it would be difficult for us to take him down alone!"
Zhisheng King said very solemnly.
I don't know if I don't fight, I was taken aback.
He had never seen such a fierce saint realm.
The high attainment of swordsmanship is rare in the Eastern Desolation.
Even the Saint King of the Three Swords, who was watching the battle next to him, was known as the second pride in the history of the Sword Sect, and at most he was only his brother.
But the Holy King of Three Swords is in the Saint King Realm, and Wuming is still in the Saint King Realm.
If Wuming broke through the Saint King, wouldn't he be a battle saint?
"Since we're all gang-fighting, and we don't care how old we are, let's be shameless today!"
The old master who was outside the battlefield said something without blushing, and then entered the battlefield.
He wanted three holy kings to besiege Wuming.
King Zhisheng and Emperor Qiming did not refute either.
They have the pride of a master, but since they have already lost half of it, they don't care about losing all of it.
As long as they win today, who knows that three of their saint kings besieged a saint today?
The world only knows that many holy kings sacrificed their lives and killed the demon head of the Eastern Wilderness, Lihuo, to save the world from the fire and water.
The other holy kings watching the battle all curled their lips.
To be honest, besieging the Saint Emperor Realm is nothing more than that. If several Saint Kings really besieged a Saint, they might not be able to do it.
Those born in the imperial dynasty and the sect are different.
The strong men of these sect forces sometimes value dignity more than life.
However, what everyone present did not expect was that the old master just took a step and then stopped.
With a dignified expression, he looked around the void in all directions.
"Where is fellow Taoist blocking my way? Do you dare to show up and see?"
The old master said in a deep voice.
He felt a very domineering coercion.
It's very strange, it shouldn't be in the Saint King Realm, but it makes him feel very dangerous.
It can't be another unknown character!
Others are also a little strange.
They didn't feel any coercion.
But the old master's demeanor at the moment shows no sign of acting, that is, there is a strange and strong man who only targets him!
At this time, for him alone, he must be a strong man.
Could it be that the powerful emperor came in person?
"This road is blocked!" A domineering figure appeared in front of the old master, just blocking his way to the battlefield.
This person is tall and straight, with a stern face.
He exudes an incomparable temperament all over his body, like a king who dominates the world, with a domineering side.
This is the emperor of Daqian?
But it doesn't look very similar, although the domineering momentum is extraordinary, but it lacks imperial aura, and looks like a general who leads the army in battle.
"Who are you?" The old master frowned and asked.
"Big job, Xiang Yu!"
Xiang Yu didn't talk much, but everyone could hear the word Dagan clearly.
Everyone was amazed.
This person definitely has the capital to compete with the Holy King, at least he has the combat power of a Holy King.
Adding the two present, that is the combat power of the three holy kings.
Daqian is really unfathomable!
Is it true that these three people have all the details?
The few holy kings who were watching were secretly glad in their hearts, and felt extremely lucky that they stayed out of the matter.
On the contrary, the charming Nine-Tailed Demon King showed a thoughtful expression.
If she guessed correctly, she already knew the reason for the big fight.
But she couldn't say it, and she didn't dare to say it.
That place is a forbidden place for those monster clan powerhouses, and they dare not even inquire about some news.
The old master's face was gloomy.
He suddenly felt that maybe it was too early for him to stand in line!
However, there is no turning back when opening the bow. He has always believed that the big fist is the last word.
As a late saint king himself, it is impossible for Donghuang's first echelon saint king to be unable to win a saint realm.
"Come to fight!"
The old master burst his clothes directly, revealing his terrifying muscles, and his fists were clenched.
There was also a hint of excitement in Xiang Yu's eyes.
Men, of course get hard! !
He has always paid attention to convincing people with strength.
But this time he couldn't convince people with force, because the order he received was.
Kill with force! !
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