Chapter 270 Strong Confrontation

"snort--"

Yun Zhongtian suddenly let out a cold snort, and his figure turned into a flowing shadow in the mid-air and rushed down. Against the background of the sky full of fire, he looked like a young god walking in the world, like an ancient phoenix raging thousands of miles. He jumped out and pointed at where Ye Zhong was.

"Crack——"

There was a coldness in Ye Zhong's eyes, he did not retreat, he swung the black sword in his right hand against Fenyun Ding, flicked the fingers of his left hand, and a finger whizzed out, against Yun Zhongtian's sudden finger.

In the next moment, the two fingers collided, like thunder on the ground, there was a roar in an instant, and endless spiritual light raged out.

"laugh--"

Yun Zhongtian's figure almost missed it, and quickly retreated back to the original place. There was a strange look in his eyes, and he stared at Ye Zhong, revealing a bit of thinking.

"The eighth level of body forging, the level of Tiantong?" He was a bit thoughtful and doubtful. Obviously, Ye Zhong's strength was completely inconsistent with the information he had received before. In such a short period of time, he had actually reached such a level. degree.

Ye Zhong was equally awed. This one of the two masters of Xuanyunzong, Yun Zhongtian, who is called the big brother of Xuanyunzong, is indeed extraordinary. His physical strength is comparable to his own. In other words, he is also the number one in body training. A powerhouse at the level of the eighth level of heavenly power. If he hadn't been promoted to the Tiantong level by relying on the blood of the real dragon before, it might be the first time that he would really lose in his hands. The two heroes of Xuanyunzong are indeed extremely terrifying and powerful!

"The two masters of the Xuanyun sect are worthy of their reputation. Compared with you, Zilu is like a waste." Ye Zhong said concentratingly, with a bit of admiration in his tone.

"I have to kill you, otherwise, how can I live up to my reputation? What's more, I am not as good as Junior Sister Zilu, but she is not willing to kill you." Yun Zhongtian was indifferent, and then he stepped out in mid-air, suddenly A purple beam of light shot up into the sky, and a powerful aura spread. Obviously, he was going to use his trump card to kill Ye Zhong.

Sensing this breath, the expressions of the strong men on the side of Yun Zhongtian changed slightly, and they quickly backed away. Those geniuses in Da Zhou also struggled to get up one by one, and retreated quickly, because they knew that if they were involved in the next attack by Yun Zhongtian, the end would probably be extremely dire.

At this moment, the surrounding strong men retreated with wild complexions. From Yun Zhongtian at this moment, they felt an extremely terrifying killing intent. If this killing intent was allowed to fall on them, then they Most of the end is also unbearable, must retreat.

There was also a solemn look in Ye Zhong's eyes. He took out a elixir and took it. The blood in his body began to boil, and the Six Ways of Burial Sword was instantly activated by him, and then all the blood was poured into the black man in his hand. on the sword.

"Om—"

An earth-shattering, indescribable evil spirit and resentment were awakened by Ye Zhong at this moment, and instantly rose into the sky like a dragon, and began to writhe.

At this moment, half of Ye Zhong's body was in great pain. At this moment, he had already pushed the black sword with all his strength, but as the sword was activated, the numbness of his whole body became more obvious. At this moment, he had already lost half of his body. Perception, as if the sword was controlling him, not him controlling the sword.

However, Ye Zhong had to do this at this time, because this Yun Zhongtian was too extraordinary, and he had to pay a certain price if he wanted to suppress and kill him.

"call out--"

In the next moment, the sword glow like a dragon suddenly cut down and slashed towards the place where Yun Zhongtian was. At this moment, it was as if the space was torn apart, and an indescribable resentment filled Between the entire heaven and the earth, it made those who felt it tremble all over.

"town--"

Yun Zhongtian let out a soft drink, and a frightening light appeared in his eyes. The purple beam of light spreading from his body suddenly dragged him to a high place, and then he landed on the Fenyun Cauldron, feet Step on the Fenyun Cauldron and press down towards the place below to resist Ye Zhong's sword.

"Boom—"

Like two huge meteorites colliding in mid-air, waves of energy fluctuations swept away in an instant. These aftermaths of energy caused countless cracks to appear on the entire ground, and mud dragons soared into the sky at this moment. Can't stop sweeping.

Countless powerhouses were stunned, and they all said that the powerhouses in the ninth stage of body training could not cultivate spiritual energy, at most they could only use the power of spiritual weapons to launch a terrifying offensive.

But these two seem to have a feeling of surpassing the limit. Although they have not erupted the slightest spiritual power in their bodies at the moment, the spiritual power they stimulated is so extraordinary. Most of them have to stay away!

The attack ended in an instant, and after a while, the energy ripples in the midair dissipated, and Yun Zhongtian's figure reappeared, but he stepped on the Fenyun Cauldron at the moment, and he was unscathed, just staring at Ye Zhong indifferently, with a cold expression on his face, Endless killing intent emerged from his face.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, and the black sword in your hand is beyond my imagination. It may come from an evil era, but this is still not enough. I will take your life today to commemorate the death of my Xuanyunzong." Nearly a hundred brothers and sisters!" Yun Zhongtian stared at Ye Zhong and said solemnly.

"At least a hundred people from your Xuanyun Sect died in my hands. How can you be sure that you will not be next? After I kill you, I will search for the ancient battlefields and kill all of your Xuanyun Sect members." Not staying." Ye Zhong responded indifferently.

"I see!?"

Hearing the two people's conversation, many shimmering powerhouses showed a look of understanding. The grievances between these two peerless talents have reached this point? No wonder they had no intention of keeping their hands when they fought each other. No matter how you look at it, today's battle is endless.

"You won't have any chance." Yun Zhongtian sneered, and in the next moment, he saw his right hand waved, and a purple light appeared in his palm, like a purple flame, and began to slowly burn. It burned up.

"This is? Purple Cloud Fan?" A strong man exclaimed, recognizing what was in Yun Zhongtian's hand at the moment.

"This is a high-grade artifact that was once famous in the Western Wilderness world back then. I never thought it would be in Yun Zhongtian's hands!"

"This Yun Zhongtian, it turns out he still has such a trump card, no wonder he is full of confidence in himself!"

Everyone was terrified, unexpectedly, even a high-grade artifact appeared! You must know that even the artifacts born in the Burial Sword Peak are generally low-grade artifacts, and there are very few middle-grade artifacts. As for high-grade artifacts, no one has ever heard of anyone obtaining them. But at this moment, Yun Zhongtian actually sacrificed a high-grade artifact, how can it not be surprising?

"A high-grade artifact?" Ye Zhong's eyes were serious. For example, the Scarlet Cloud Flood Shadow Bow he snatched was extremely powerful, and he probably wouldn't say much about a low-grade artifact. The Purple Gold Immortal Gourd might be more powerful, but it couldn't escape the category of a low-grade artifact. Even the Sun Jian that the Thirteenth Prince Tanggu had in hand was probably nothing more than a mid-grade artifact. The four characters of high-grade artifact simply represent terror.

After staring at the purple cloud fan for a while, Ye Zhong suddenly sneered and said softly, "Xiao Lun, are you interested in that thing?"

"Yes!" Xiao Lun's voice was trembling, if he could swallow the Purple Cloud Fan, it would be of great benefit.

"I know that you can suppress the influence of this black sword on me. Now you help me suppress this sword. I will finish this guy. After killing him, not only Ziyun Mountain, but also the Burning Cloud Cauldron will be yours!" Ye Zhong He snorted coldly and promised great benefits, because it knew that the small wheel would not move without great benefits.

"You have to keep your word." Xiao Lun hesitated, "If I do my best at this moment, I can indeed suppress the black sword's resentment for you, but I consume too much, if I can't get replenished in time, I might fall into a deep sleep .”

"I said before, everything on him belongs to you!" Ye Zhong said lightly.

"Okay!" Xiao Lun stopped hesitating and shrouded Ye Zhong with a faint light. In an instant, Ye Zhong regained consciousness again. He slowly raised the black sword in his hand, with a look of coldness on his face. .

"kill!"

"die!"

At the same time, in the middle of the sky, Yun Zhongtian held the purple cloud fan in his hand, and suddenly waved it. In an instant, he saw a series of purple flames roaring out, sweeping towards the place where Ye Zhong was, and the entire sky was at this moment There was an extremely scorching smell. Obviously, the thing contained in this purple flame was extremely terrifying, capable of burning everything.

"Open it for me!"

At this moment, Ye Zhong didn't need to talk nonsense, he stepped on the sole of his foot, and the Temple of Demon Suppression emerged, dragging him towards the high altitude, and at the same time, the black sword in his hand slashed high into the sky. Tore apart the purple sea of ​​flames, and slashed towards where Yun Zhongtian was.

"Die to me!"

Yun Zhongtian shouted coldly. At this moment, he also urged the Fenyun Ding to suppress Ye Zhong's sword light, while he himself grabbed the purple cloud fan and swept it fiercely towards Ye Zhong's location. In the meantime, like a volcanic eruption, endless flames struck and killed Ye Zhong.

The offensives of the two sides collided instantly, making a loud noise, and the endless light obliterated Gao Tian at this moment, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a long time, the light dissipated, and the two figures in the midair trembled at the same time, and retreated quickly.

"Puchi—"

A figure fell to the bottom, covered in scorched black. After standing up unsteadily, a mouthful of blood spewed out. It was Ye Zhong.

"Boom—"

Another figure fell to the ground almost at the same time. At this moment, the clothes on his body were torn, and there was a deep wound on his chest and abdomen. The bright red blood kept flowing out. Obviously, he also suffered some injuries.

"Who wins?"

Looking at this scene that seems to be a lose-lose scene, many strong men have their eyes shrunk, making it difficult to distinguish.