Volume 10, Chapter 728
Seeing Huangfu Yucheng show his sword, Tang Yin's eyes also sparkled. He originally had a pair of cold iron swords, but they were burned by the fire of destruction not long ago. Seeing Huangfu Yucheng's sword was also made of cold iron, how could he not be moved? Read the full text.
He stared at the long sword in Huangfu Yucheng's hand and said faintly: "What a good sword!"
"Haha, it turns out that King Feng is also a person who knows what he is talking about. He can die under this sword, so King Feng has nothing to regret!" While speaking, Huangfu Yucheng exuded spiritual energy all over his body, and then, the spiritual armor covered his body, the sword became spiritual, and then, the fat body seemed to turn into a whirlwind, and instantly rushed to Tang Yin.
Because he drew the sword too fast, only a long flash of lightning could be seen in the air rushing towards Tang Yin.
What a fast sword! Tang Yin was not afraid at all, but the whole person became excited, his heartbeat accelerated, the blood flow accelerated, and even the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.
Dang! Kacha! Tang Yin used his spirit sword to block Huangfu Yucheng's sword, but as soon as the two weapons came into contact, the spirit sword cut off the spirit sword, and the spirit sword continued to move towards Tang Yin's throat.
It was indeed a precious sword. Tang Yin nodded secretly, leaned back, and barely avoided the sharp edge of the spirit sword. Before he stood up, the half spirit sword in his hand had already flown out and hit Huangfu Yucheng's face.
Huangfu Yucheng also reacted quickly, and drew his sword outward. With a clang, the half spirit sword flew more than ten meters away and was deeply nailed to the courtyard wall. Looking at Tang Yin again, he had already jumped back several meters and picked up a steel sword left by the blood blade assassin.
He first flicked his finger covered with spirit armor, and the sword body trembled, making a pleasant humming sound. He felt that the steel mouth was not bad, so he spiritualized the steel sword and changed his starting style. He put the spirit sword behind his back, pointed his other hand at Huangfu Yucheng, and hooked it back.
His provocation did not anger Huangfu Yucheng, but the latter felt strange. Tang Yin's injuries were not light, so how could he move so lightly and swiftly? Was he hiding his true strength or was he bluffing?
He frowned secretly, and his mind was turning rapidly. After thinking for a while, he still raised his sword and walked towards Tang Yin.
This time he walked very slowly, but the spiritual pressure emanating from his body was terrifyingly strong. As he walked, the gravel and soil on the ground were spreading and flowing outward.
At this time, Huangfu Yucheng made Tang Yin's hair stand up, and his T-steps also changed to one foot in front and one foot in the back, and his body tilted forward slightly.
"Take it!" Huangfu Yucheng shouted coldly, and the spiritual sword in his hand shone brightly, and then slashed down diagonally. This sword seemed ordinary, but it actually contained the spiritual martial arts skills unique to gold-type spiritual practitioners - spiritual fragmentation and slashing.
Tang Yin didn't know what was going on, so he instinctively raised his sword to block. He knew that the opponent's sword was extremely sharp. When he was parrying, he deliberately avoided the opponent's sword blade and used his clever strength to collide with the sword body, trying to divert the direction of the cut.
But when the two spiritual swords came into contact with each other, Tang Yin immediately felt something was wrong, but it was too late for him to avoid it. In an instant, the spiritual sword in his hand broke into dozens of steel pieces, which fell from the air like snowflakes, and Huangfu Yucheng's spiritual sword continued to cut towards his waist.
"Ah--" Tang Yin, who was so powerful, couldn't help but scream at this time. What kind of spiritual martial arts skill was this? He just touched the opponent's sword body and his spiritual weapon was broken.
Without time to think about it, Tang Yin, who reacted surprisingly quickly, withdrew, but unfortunately his lower abdomen was still hit by the sword. With a sound of sand, his spiritual armor on his abdomen was torn open with a half-foot long cut, almost injuring the flesh under the spiritual armor.
Huangfu Yucheng's spiritual sword shone brightly, and he immediately made another move, aiming directly at Tang Yin's head. The latter had lost his weapon, and thought that he could only dodge at this moment, but Tang Yin did not retreat, but instead rushed forward and crashed directly into Huangfu Yucheng's arms.
He obviously did not expect Tang Yin to use such a strange move, and was not prepared enough. His chest was hit by Tang Yin's shoulder. He stood unsteadily and leaned back. Tang Yin's move was as fast as lightning, holding his sword-holding wrist with both hands, and using his shoulders to hold Huangfu Yucheng, and then pressing down with both hands. Huangfu Yucheng's huge body was thrown out by him, and before he landed on the ground, Tang Yin followed up and kicked hard, hitting Huangfu Yucheng's heart.
Bang! This kick was so strong that Huangfu Yucheng seemed to have fired a cannonball. His body flew across the air and hit the wall head-on. There was another muffled thud, and a large part of the thick wall was knocked down by him. The broken bricks and stones fell down together, hitting Huangfu Yucheng's head and body one after another, burying him in the blink of an eye.
Tang Yin did not stop for a moment, and stepped forward quickly, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. However, Huangfu Yucheng, who was buried under the bricks and stones, jumped out again, and at the same time, the spirit sword in his hand went straight to Tang Yin's face.
At the critical moment, he used all his strength to tilt his head, and the spirit sword passed by his cheek. Before Tang Yin could fight back, Huangfu Yucheng bent his arm and hit Tang Yin's forehead with his elbow.
The latter's figure, which had rushed forward, flew backwards and fell to the ground with a thud. Huangfu Yucheng shouted loudly and jumped high, holding the shining spiritual sword in his hand upside down. Then, with the inertia of falling, he stabbed Tang Yin's heart with a sword.
He was fast, but Tang Yin was even faster. He jumped upside down from the ground and kicked Huangfu Yucheng three times.
Snap, snap, snap! All three kicks hit his lower abdomen and chest, and the last one hit his chin.
Huangfu Yucheng flipped in midair and fell headfirst to the ground. Without giving him any chance to breathe, Tang Yin bent down and grabbed the spirit armor behind Huangfu Yucheng with one hand. While emitting the dark fire, he threw him out fiercely.
Boom! Huangfu Yucheng was thrown into the lobby, knocking a big hole in the wall at the end of the lobby, and fell directly to the back of the lobby. The whole person passed through the hall, which also shows how much force Tang Yin threw.
Huangfu Yucheng, who was covered in dust, screamed strangely, stood up from the bricks and stones on the ground, roared and ran back through the lobby. Looking at him now, he was covered in dust, and the spirit armor was still burning with dark fire, squeaking from time to time.
The power of the dark fire depends on the caster's cultivation. It can burn the spirit armor, but the premise is that the caster's cultivation is deeper than the other party. Huangfu Yucheng's cultivation is not inferior to Tang Yin at all. With the spirit armor protecting his body, the dark fire is completely ineffective against him.
He waved away the remaining dark fire on his body like slapping a bug, and his two small eyes as big as green beans had become scarlet due to congestion. He panted and looked directly at Tang Yin, his face changing.
Although he was very unconvinced, he had to admit that Tang Yin's close combat skills were too strong. Not only was his moves fast, but he was also weird, unexpected, and hard to defend against.
He secretly gritted his teeth, waved the spirit sword in his hand, put away the spirit shattering·slash, and said to Tang Yin coldly: "That's it for today, but I will come to you again, goodbye!"
After speaking, he didn't stop for a moment, and rushed out sideways, climbed over the courtyard wall, and jumped out of the city lord's mansion directly.
The fight just now was evenly matched, but Tang Yin was confident that he could gain the upper hand against Huangfu Yucheng. Besides, he had finally lured him out, so how could he let him go?
"Huangfu Yucheng, don't leave. The fight between you and me is not over yet!"
As he spoke, Tang Yin chased him, jumped outside the courtyard wall, and saw Huangfu Yucheng's position. He moved in front of him with shadow drift, and punched both of his fists, attacking the latter's left and right temples.
Huangfu Yucheng's reaction was also unsatisfactory. He quickly lowered his body, first dodging Tang Yin's heavy punch, and then the spirit sword in his hand was passed forward, stabbing Tang Yin's lower abdomen.
He had no weapon and could not resist the sharp edge, so he could only withdraw and dodge. Huangfu Yucheng did not chase him. After * leaving Tang Yin, he continued to run towards the outside of the city.
Looking at his fleeing back, Tang Yin sneered on his face. It was unexpected that Huangfu Yucheng's two short legs could run quite fast.
He laughed loudly and said, "I want to see where you can escape to!" He used Shadow Drift again and came to Huangfu Yucheng's side again. He threw a punch from above and swung a sweeping kick from below with all his strength.
Huangfu Yucheng was caught off guard by Tang Yin's endless and bizarre moves and was swept by this kick. He fell forward, and with a crisp sound, he smashed a wooden door on the roadside and flew into the courtyard.
Tang Yin rushed in and was about to continue to attack, but Huangfu Yucheng turned around and cast a Spiritual Chaos·Wind. Tang Yin used Shadow Drift to dodge, and Huangfu Yucheng took this opportunity to get up from the ground, crossed the courtyard, and broke through the wall directly. After a few leaps, he had already flashed dozens of meters away.
But Tang Yin still pursued him relentlessly, as if he would not stop until Huangfu Yucheng was killed with his fist. The two of them ran and fought all the way, from the city to the west, and then from the west to the city wall and out of the city.
They didn't know how long they had been chasing and fighting, but at the end, Huangfu Yucheng got into a small forest.
Tang Yin didn't even think about it and immediately followed him in. After he came in, he passed through a forest and suddenly saw a large open space in the middle of the forest.
At this time, Huangfu Yucheng stood in the middle of the open space, without any intention of running away. He turned around, with a smile in his eyes, and stared at Tang Yin who was chasing him.
Hmm? Tang Yin's heart moved, could it be that Huangfu Yucheng had an ambush? But around the open space, he didn't feel the existence of spiritual pressure. In this forest, there were only him and Huangfu Yucheng.
"Huangfu Yucheng, why don't you run away?"
"Run? Haha——" Huangfu Yucheng suddenly laughed and shook his head, saying: "Tang Yin, you don't really think I have to run away because I can't beat you, right? The scenery here is nice, it's very suitable for your burial place."
As he spoke, the spiritual sword in his hand regained its light.