Chapter 5218 Junior, You Are Difficult to Deal With
"If you destroy your own joy, don't do it!"
"Is your little friend really so obsessed?"
"Different road non-phase plan!"
"Hmph, don't eat and drink for toast! If that's the case, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
In a few simple words, the eighth-rank Motu suddenly became ruthless.
He really has the heart of love, and then Yang Kai's attitude is so firm that he can't help but think of subduing. And considering that this kind of place is not suitable to stay for a long time, although the human race has gone away, there are still dozens of people who have fled. he.
In his current state, if there is a Eighth-Rank Kaitian coming over, it will end in tragedy.
The long sword trembled, and the thousands of sword beams suddenly closed, instantly gathered together, and slashed at Yang Kai.
The violent and unparalleled power was pressed down, and Yang Kai's whole body was shaking violently, even if he went all out, he couldn't stop his power, the sharp sword qi swept wildly, the cutting clothes were ragged, and the blood was mad.
Under that enormous power, the whole person was slashed out like an arrow from the string.
The eighth-rank black disciple did not spare him, and followed him like a maggot in the tarsus. He swung the long sword in his hand unhurriedly.
Looking from a distance, the sword qi is endless, as if it has turned into a long river of sword qi, and at the end of the long river is where Yang Kai is.
The Star Chasing Moon Chasing Sword from the Profound Sword Paradise!
Yang Kai instantly understood the roots of the old man.
After so many years of fighting in the battlefield of Mo, he has built up a lot of the elites of the Heavenly Paradise, and he knows a little about some of the mysteries of the Great Heavenly Paradise.
The old man in front of him was obviously using the Star Chasing Moon Sword, which was the sword move of the Profound Sword Blessed Land.
But even knowing this, it can't change the dejected situation.
Whether it is Yang Kai or the eighth-rank black disciple, they have just survived a brutal battle. Although the eighth-rank black disciple suffered more serious injuries than Yang Kai, the rank is one rank higher after all. The realm of a rank is enough to form a crushing trend.
This is Yang Kai, and if it were any other seventh-rank, I am afraid that he would have fallen under the hands of this eighth-rank Motu.
Under the storm-like attack, Yang Kai was almost unable to parry, Da Zizai's spear technique has been exerted to the extreme, and it is still difficult to block the opponent's sword technique.
The wanton sword energy contained great power, and he was bruised all over his body.
And as the old man's sword light continued to be cut out, the distance between the two sides was also rapidly shortening, and the old man's sword intent became more and more fierce.
A great sense of crisis enveloped Yang Kai. Although he did not know why, he could clearly feel that when the distance between each other was brought closer to a certain extent, the old man would have an earth-shattering magical power to display, and then it would be the time of life and death.
How could he make the other party wishful?
Seeing that the figure of the eighth-rank Motu continued to approach, he suddenly opened and closed his eyes.
In the next moment, the right eye became as black as an abyss, and with the change of the eyes, the entire void seemed to be covered by a curtain.
At the same time, a majestic golden vertical benevolence was revealed at the left eye.
In the golden vertical benevolence, the figure of the eighth-rank black disciple was reflected, and under the pupil technique, the eighth-grade black disciple's reflection twisted strangely.
The eighth-rank black disciple who was indiscriminately bombarding Yang Kai was suddenly struck by lightning, as if there was a huge force acting on him, causing him to suffer from severe pain and stiffen involuntarily.
Looking at Yang Kai's bizarre eyes, the eighth-rank Motu was greatly surprised: "Destroyer Demon Eyes, Purgatory Black Eyes?"
This young man is actually the devil's son of Wan Motian?
But the old man never felt the presence of any demonic energy from him.
In this way, either this young man has been hiding his origin before, or he is not a disciple of Ten Thousand Demons, but he used his military exploits to exchange the practice of these two secret techniques in the Battle of Mo.
If the former is fine, if it is the latter, then this young man is a bit of a jerk.
Anyone who can exchange for this unspoken secret cultivation method are all people with outstanding military exploits, and all of them are the elites of the human race with the blood of countless Mo people in their hands.
However, although this young man's accomplishments in these two major pupil techniques are not bad, the effect that can be achieved is also extremely limited.
So when the old man's thoughts turned around, the influence of the two major pupil techniques on him was gone.
Yang Kai earned this moment of effort.
The cries of the Golden Crow sounded, the sun rose, and the brilliance filled the void.
The old man just regained his senses, and the big sun has broken the sword beam and blasted to the front.
"Supernatural powers!" The old man raised his brows and sighed in his heart. Although these seventh-rank youths were not as good as him, their grasp of fighters was extremely good. He must have noticed something, so he displayed those two pupils The technique, followed by a magical dharma, wants to disrupt his own deployment.
I have to say, it's really a good idea.
If it weren't for this young man's continuous use of methods, the old man would have been able to use a trump card to take his life at this moment.
Even an eighth-rank black disciple like the old man did not dare to underestimate the magical powers of the seventh-grade Kaitian. In desperation, he could only raise his sword to resolve it.
He also pointed to the sword, and when the mighty power of heaven and earth surged around his body, the long sword that had been dim and dull suddenly shone brightly, slashed down with a fierce sword, and the big sun was broken into two halves. The roaring Golden Crow also seemed to let out a wailing cry.
The old man's hands kept moving, and another mysterious sword move was displayed, and he counted the swords to the side of the void.
When the last sword was pointed out, Yang Kai's figure just appeared, and in an instant, Yang Kai felt that there was a suppressing force around him, and all directions were blocked.
This situation made his face darken.
As expected of the eighth rank, he was able to predict the enemy's opportunities. After the Jinwu Casting Sun Divine Ability was sacrificed, he went straight to the old man. Now this situation makes him seem to be throwing himself in the net, and a series of actions seem extremely stupid.
Strictly speaking, this was Yang Kai's first battle with Eighth Grade.
Although the other party is not a real Rank 8 Kaitian, he is also a Rank 8 Motu.
He experienced the horror and intractability of the eighth-rank first-hand. This is still an eighth-rank black disciple who has suffered heavy losses. What if he is prosperous?
What if they were the real eighth-rank general towns?
Comparatively speaking, the Lord of Chasing Wind Domain [ ], who was hit hard back then, is much easier to deal with.
Also from the human race, this eighth-rank Motu is more familiar with the human race's character than the domain master.
Fortunately, Yang Kai is proficient in the laws of space. He doesn't know the mystery of the old man's sword move. It has the effect of a space seal, but this effect can be used to deal with other 7-Rank, but it is not enough to deal with Yang Kai. used.
Under the urging of the Space Law, the sealed void was instantly broken, Yang Kai pulled away and rushed back, the long sword in the old man's hand had already been slashed down, and the sharp sword light was uncertain on the tip of the sword.
When Yang Kai regained his physique, a bloodstain spread from his forehead to his abdomen, and bones were deeply visible.
It is conceivable that if he retreated a little slower just now, he might have been cut in half by the old man's sword. At that time, even if he has a dragon vein, it is still unknown whether he can resist the blow.
After passing by death, Yang Kai's face was as usual.
The old man rushed forward. This battle took more time than he imagined. The longer it was delayed, the more crisis he felt in his heart, so he had to end the battle as soon as possible.
"Junior, you are very difficult to deal with!" The old man was surging wildly with great power in the world, and every sword move contained terrifying damage, and he almost went all out.
Yang Kai's various methods are extremely strange, making it hard to guard against, so the old man decided to use his strength. No matter how many magical methods this young man has, the gap in rank is always his fault. The old man should never fight with him again. All speak with the long sword in his hand.
"Return the original words!" Yang Kai gritted his teeth and struggled to resist the old man's mad attack.
If the martial artist of the first rank of the higher level is solely focused on suppressing the martial artist of the first rank of the lower rank with the ultimate cultivation base, the latter has no good way to resolve it, and can only hold on.
However, manpower is sometimes poor, and there are times when it can't hold up. Once it can't hold up, it's a matter of life and death.
In just a few dozen breaths, Yang Kai added more than a dozen wounds with deep visible bones. The most serious one was on the neck. Half of the neck was almost cut off by the old man, and the golden blood gushed wildly.
As Yang Kai's injury worsened, his resistance seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.
This is also normal. When the old man wants to come, he can withstand such a long-term attack, not to mention Yang Kai's serious injury, even Xiao Qiankun may not be able to support it.
It's amazing enough to be able to persist for such a long time without dying.
"Junior, are you still stubborn?" The old man shouted sharply.
Yang Kai gritted his teeth and did not answer, his intention to resist was obvious.
"Looking for death!" The old man snorted coldly, shaking the long sword in his hand and attacking Yang Kai's mouth.
This blow was the last blow. Judging from the young man's performance just now, he was definitely unable to resist this blow.
But at this time, the eighth-rank Motu suddenly saw Yang Kai raise his hand and throw his long spear artifact over.
Although it was just a random throw, but under the blessing of the opponent's powerful strength, it also instantly broke through the void and came straight to the front door.
Naturally, the old man would not be hit by such a clumsy attack. The long sword that was handed out to the front was only slightly picked, and then the Canglong Spear was picked up and flew out.
At the same time, he saw the young man running towards him facing his long sword, raised a fist and swung it down at him.
Instinctively, this eighth-rank Kaitian felt a little wrong, but at such a critical juncture, how could he think so much?
The long sword instantly penetrated Yang Kai's chest, and the violent sword energy erupted, swept across the wound.
However, his fist did not hit the old man, and stopped less than three inches away from the old man.
The old man looked at Yang Kai lightly, with no sorrow or joy.
He has given the other party a choice, and since the other party is bent on dying, he can only send him on the road.
However, when the sword hit him just now, he keenly felt the opponent twist his body, so the sword should have missed the point.
But it doesn't matter, after eating his own sword, even if this young man does not die, his condition will not be much better.
Just when he was thinking about this, Yang Kai suddenly grinned at him and spit out two words: "Beat the cow!"
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