Chapter 227 Strong

In mid-air, two terrorist attacks roared out at the same time, but one was bloody and horizontal, while the other was condensed and did not emit power. But even so, it took only a short time for the two attacks to collide in an instant, and in an instant, brilliant brilliance spread out.

"Boom—"

A loud noise came out, and Xuege's figure suddenly shook, and he took a few steps backwards, with an unbelievable look on his face. At this moment, blood was slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth. In this confrontation, he actually suffered a small loss.

You know, he joined a great religion to practice, and he thought he was several times better than the ordinary clan's arrogance, but unexpectedly, he was defeated by Ye Zhong with a single move.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! How is it possible! How is it possible!" Xue Ge yelled sharply, a cold and crazy look appeared in his eyes at the same time, and the murderous intent in his eyes soared into the sky.

"Ugh—"

In the next moment, he condensed his hands, and in an instant, he saw an infinite cloud of blood suddenly covering the mid-air. Afterwards, roads of blood thunder condensed and fell towards Ye Zhong's location, which was extremely terrifying.

Ye Chong frowned. This blood song's attack could actually trigger a great trend in the world. This is already the category of a god, at least a quasi-god. It is unexpected that this person is so strong.

The next moment, Ye Zhong's Six Burial Sword Art was in motion. He let out a long breath, and the marks of both hands were superimposed, and the fifteen Shura sword marks in the palm of his palm were crazily superimposed, and finally turned into eighteen Shura sword marks. And these Shura sword seals are superimposed together, showing an infinite power, extremely terrifying.

"What? The quasi-gods colliding?" Someone recognized the horror of the offensive of the two sides, and couldn't help but gasp at the moment, with a look of disbelief on his face. You must know that the power of the so-called Quasi-God Art is extremely terrifying. In general dynasties, forces, and families, there is no Quasi-God Art. But between these two people's shots, the power displayed is at the quasi-divine level, which can be called terrifying.

"Die to me! Ye Zhong! You die to me!"

Blood Song yelled, he rose into the sky, and pointed his finger at Ye Zhong's location. In an instant, he saw waves of blood thunder sweeping towards Ye Zhong's location like an overwhelming, extremely terrifying.

"boom--"

Ye Zhong took a step forward, swung his right hand, and the Shura sword imprint whizzed out from the palm of his hand, bursting out with powerful power, which made the whole space tremble.

"Bang bang bang—"

A series of blood thunders fell, but in front of Ye Zhong, they all burst directly, being blocked by the Shura sword print in his palm, and no blood thunder could fall on him.

"boom--"

Ye Zhong waved his hand casually, smashing the last blood thunder, and then his indifferent eyes fell on the blood song whose expression changed slightly at this moment, and he walked forward step by step.

The corners of Xuege's eyes twitched, and his figure almost subconsciously wanted to back away. The move he just made was already one of his strongest methods, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so powerful. Destroyed, for no other reason.

This kind of person can be called the pride of a generation, only a few people such as the thirteen princes of Tanggu and Mingyu of Yinyanggu can compare, and the others are just clouds in front of him.

"Ugh—"

But when the matter developed to this point, it was impossible for Xuege to back down. He gritted his teeth, the imprints on his hands changed slightly, and a blood claw roared directly towards Ye Zhong's location.

Ye Zhong's face remained unchanged, and he still slapped his palm forward, showing terrifying power.

"Puchi—"

The offensives of the two sides collided, and in the next moment, Xue Ge's figure trembled, and he stumbled back to the rear. One of his arms was broken at the root, and his expression was extremely ugly in an instant.

"Shua, Shua, Shua—"

Dozens of people in blood robes flashed out instantly to protect the blood song. At the same time, these people's eyes fell on Ye Zhong, and the depths of their eyes were dignified and murderous.

"Are all the people of the Blood Yuan Dynasty so useless? Chickens and dogs." Ye Zhong shook the broken arm in his hand, and with a pinch, he turned the broken arm into powder. After finishing this action, he looked at the many strong men of the Blood Yuan Dynasty with a half-smile, and spoke lightly.

Those blood-cloaked people looked ugly for a moment. They stared at Ye Zhong. After a while, a few of them walked out slowly.

"If I were you, I would be desperate to protect the last prince of you to go away at this moment. You know, two of your three princes have already been killed by me. If the last one dies under my hands, you will be killed." It's really broken." Ye Zhong said politely, it was a piece of advice, it wasn't that he didn't dare to kill Blood Song, but that if he made a strong move at this moment and wasted his strength, he might be at a disadvantage in the next fight. people.

Those blood-robed men looked cold and turned to look at Xuege.

Xuege clutched his broken arm and looked up at Ye Zhong. After a long time, he said shyly, "You are very strong, but this matter will not end here. My Blood Yuan Dynasty will definitely fight with you forever!"

"Really?" Ye Zhong smiled lightly, without any special expression, obviously he didn't take Blood Song too seriously.

Xue Song's expression changed slightly, but he still retreated slowly after all. At this moment, he understood that he would not be Ye Zhong's opponent.

Ye Zhong turned around lightly, and then his eyes fell on the blond boy Yan Yu and his party. After staring at each other for a while, Ye Zhong said lightly: "Brother Yan Yu, there was no conflict between you and me, and there was some sort of cooperative relationship. Do it yourself."

Yan Yu's expression turned cold, and he almost had the urge to vomit blood. This Ye Zhong didn't warn anyone, but he just warned himself at a critical moment. Did he already see something, or did he deliberately want to lose face.

However, at this moment, Yan Yu was extremely jealous of Ye Zhong, he snorted coldly, but didn't say anything, no matter whether the two parties have old debts, if they really want to settle, it won't be at this moment.

Ye Chong smiled, and his eyes fell on the thirteenth prince again. The two eyes met in mid-air, and the sound of crackling fire could be heard.

Both of these two are true generational talents. Although they have fought against each other twice, these two times are not considered to be a winner, but they can only be regarded as taking advantage of each other. At this moment, when the two sides look at each other, the eyes of each other They are all extremely dignified.

After a long time, Ye Zhong suddenly smiled and said, "Prince Thirteen, aren't you tired of being on this golden ship of yours all the time? This should also be one of the spiritual weapons of your Tanggu lineage? Are you going to wait for the blood demon cave?" When it opens, take this boat and go in?"

The thirteenth prince's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stared at Ye Zhong, and said lightly: "You ask too many questions, come and lead yourself to death!"

As soon as the words fell, the thirteenth prince raised the sun in his hand, and pointed towards where Ye Zhong was.

"boom--"

In an instant, infinite golden light swept out, turning into an extremely terrifying attack, and rushed towards Ye Zhong's location. If possible, the thirteenth prince would definitely not mind beheading Ye Zhong on the spot!

"It's not up to you!"

Ye Zhong slammed his right fist, and it directly smashed onto the golden light, causing the golden light to shatter in an instant, and the terrifying wave rushed directly to the sky, and the thunder spread.

Both of them are strong in the eighth level of body forging and the third level of Tiantong, and if Ye Zhong's deduction is correct, the other party should be just like himself, and has reached the level of Earth Tong at this moment. So this kind of collision, even the slightest aftermath, can easily make a strong man in the seventh level of body forging directly vomit blood. At this moment, the strong man with the seventh level of body forging is not even qualified to compete with Ye Zhong and others.

"Shua, Shua, Shua—"

One move was blocked, but the thirteenth prince's expression remained indifferent. He held a golden sword and swept out his move, sweeping towards the place where Ye Zhong was, with an extremely fierce attack.

Ye Zhong sneered, lightning flashed at the soles of his feet, his body trembled, and he suddenly appeared on top of the golden boat, with his hands superimposed, the seals of Shura's swords emerged, and he was already shooting towards the front.

The more he used it, the more Ye Zhong felt the extraordinaryness of the Shura sword seal, as if it could fully display the physical strength cultivated by Ye Zhong's Six Ways Burial Sword Art.

As Ye Chong's Fist Peak collapsed, the Shura sword seal on the Fist Peak emitted a faint light, which was soul-stirring.

The thirteenth prince's face became more and more indifferent, his third eye suddenly opened, and golden beams of light whistled, matching with the sun sword in his hand, at this moment he was like a sun angel, showing great power.

The golden halo representing extreme yang collided with the extremely yin Shura sword seal in mid-air. In an instant, runes were swirling around, and the strong wind shook the sea of ​​blood.

"Clang clang clang—"

Although the two sides just shot at will at first, but soon, they played real fire. Every time they collided, it was like thunder, shaking waves of blood in the sea of ​​blood.

Countless strong men held their breaths and focused on the scene, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

Ye Zhong and the thirteen princes are definitely stronger than the ordinary clan's arrogance. Only those arrogants who are qualified to look around their peers are qualified to confront them. Many so-called geniuses are looking at this moment with terrible expressions. If they get involved in the confrontation between these two people with their strength, their fate may be terrible.

On the golden boat, the expression of the thirteenth prince remained unchanged, and he couldn't help but sweep the gold in his hand, trying to kill Ye Zhong directly, but Ye Zhong blocked the thirteenth prince with his hands because of the Shura sword seal superimposed on the palm of the fist peak. all offensives.

In this kind of life-and-death duel, if someone loses half a move, the result is estimated to be defeated from now on.

"boom--"

In the next moment, the fist peaks of both sides blasted out at the same time, and unexpectedly collided with each other in an instant, and streaks of golden light and dark black light spread out at the same time, as if to divide the world into two colors.

"Crack——"

After a long time, the two men's bodies shook at the same time, they both retreated step by step, and their complexions became extremely ugly at the same time.