Chapter 272 Killing

The field was very silent, and soon, under the inexplicable stares of everyone, the world returned to tranquility, and all the visions caused by magic spells slowly dissipated and returned to normal.

At this moment, this place was extremely quiet, as if even the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly.

Then, a slight "tick" sound suddenly and slowly came out.

Many strong onlookers looked sideways. At this moment, blood was dripping from Ye Zhong's hands and Yun Zhongtian's eyes, and the sound was shocking.

At this moment, the two peerless talents had no words, but kept silent at the same time.

After a long time, the sound of dripping blood no longer appeared, Yun Zhongtian slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Ye Zhong, and purple light appeared on his body surface again.

And Ye Zhong raised his head slowly, with a strange look on his face. This Yun Zhongtian was indeed a formidable opponent. Both sides had already fought to this point, but even divine arts couldn't kill him. Obviously, this was destined to be a bitter battle and it would not end easily.

"kill!"

"cut!"

The two shouted out almost at the same time, and charged forward again. Purple flames whizzed out from Yun Zhongtian's palm, forming a vortex of flames, trying to engulf Ye Zhong into it and burn it directly into powder. Although this trick is not a divine technique, its power is still terrifying.

The Shura sword prints were superimposed on Ye Zhong's palm, and his hands were constantly blasting out. Every time a blow fell, a sword print flashed out, and the power was extremely terrifying.

The two sides collided, and every time they hit each other, the earth shook, and every time a move fell, blood was spilled, and both sides were injured almost at the same time. But even so, the battle became more and more fierce. The two of them almost risked their lives, and they would never show mercy, as if every move could determine the outcome.

"laugh--"

Ye Zhong stretched out his palm, and the edge of the palm crossed Yun Zhongtian's abdomen, causing a streak of blood to splatter.

"boom--"

Yun Zhongtian's punch landed on Ye Zhong's shoulder at the same time, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew across Ye Zhong's shoulder. Then the two of them trembled at the same time, and at the same time stepped back half a step behind them, vomiting blood.

This battle is very dangerous and difficult. If anyone is too late to attack, the result of waiting for him is instant fall. And when the battle has reached this point, there is no room for retreat. At this moment, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death.

The figures of the two kept colliding on the ground like this, and every move was filled with blood and flesh. In just one cup of tea, the two sides had at least collided with each other for nearly a hundred moves, and both of them were Severely injured, mouthfuls of blood kept spitting out, and his complexion was as pale as paper. But at this time, in terms of the nature of the two of them, it is basically impossible to back down, and life and death must be separated.

Suddenly, Yun Zhongtian's figure soared into the sky, and in the next moment he swooped down like a big bird, his hands turned into sharp claws, intending to kill Ye Zhong directly.

"puff--"

Pulled by the powerful momentum, Ye Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood, but at this moment, he didn't back down half a step, but the Shura sword marks in his palm gathered together again, forming a black light, and struck towards the midair.

"Break it!"

"Die to me!"

"Bang bang bang—"

The attacks of the two fell on each other at the same time, and flesh and blood flew out again. At this moment, Yun Zhongtian was already mad. He didn't care about the damage to his eyes. The golden sun appeared in his pupils again, and he wanted to kill him. Ye Zhong refined directly.

Ye Zhong's hands also began to change imprints, but at this moment, his state was no longer able to activate the seal of heaven, and he could only sacrifice Qijue dragon hands to counter Yun Zhongtian's offensive.

"boom--"

The two sides refunded the tickets again. This time, Ye Zhong shot towards the rear, vomiting blood.

"You're finished!" Yun Zhongtian snorted coldly, golden blood was already flowing from his eyes, but his movements were not slow at all, he still walked forward slowly, the beam of light shrouded Ye Zhong, trying to kill him Refining.

"laugh--"

Almost at this time, a halo of light suddenly appeared on Ye Zhong's earlobe, lightly blocking the two beams of light, causing Yun Zhongtian to be slightly taken aback, unable to react for a while!

"Boom—"

When Ye Zhong moved, his reaction speed was faster than that of Yun Zhongtian. At this moment, the Six Ways Burial Sword Art in his body was activated to the extreme by him, and his figure almost flashed into Yun Zhongtian like a stream of light. In front of him, a palm was printed on Yun Zhongtian's heart, causing Yun Zhongtian to vomit blood, his body trembled violently, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

No one could have imagined that Ye Zhong, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly gained the upper hand, but Yun Zhongtian defeated this half move, which was basically a defeat.

"Crack——"

With another palm shot, Ye Zhong's handprint was lightly imprinted on Yun Zhongtian's chest, but even so, Yun Zhongtian's figure still flew out, spraying a mouthful of blood, which was always on his body. The momentum dissipated at this moment, and he was doomed to lose this battle.

In mid-air, Heijian, Fentian Ding, and Ziyun Fan were also fighting to the extreme at this moment, and fluctuations continued to spread out, but at this moment Yun Zhongtian lost half of his moves, and his mind was connected directly. Fentian Ding and Ziyun Fan both It was a slight tremor, and they backed away at the same time.

"Mine! Mine! It's all mine!"

An excited cry came from Ye Zhong's mind, and then a spot of light from his earlobe suddenly whizzed out, whizzing out towards the sky.

"Ugh—"

A white light swept out, and the confrontation in mid-air suddenly froze, and the Burning Heaven Cauldron and Purple Cloud Fan dissipated completely at the same time, as if they had never existed before.

"Puchi—"

Mind connected, Yun Zhongtian spat out a mouthful of blood, he looked up at the sky, unbelievable. how so? My own artifact was directly erased by someone with great supernatural powers, and disappeared without a trace, as if it was directly swallowed by something?

But at this moment, if he lost two artifacts, he would be defeated.

"retreat!"

Almost at this moment, this idea came to Yun Zhongtian's mind, and he quickly retreated towards the rear without any hesitation, because he knew that if he was slow, he would really die on the spot today.

"Let's go now, isn't it a bit slower?" Ye Zhong snorted coldly. He naturally knew that Xiaolun had already swallowed those two artifacts. He stretched out his right hand, and the black sword in mid-air suddenly fell into Ye Zhong's hand in a circle. , and then with a wave of Ye Zhong's hand, in an instant, a black sword light pierced the sky, blasting towards the place where Yun Zhongtian fled.

"puff--"

Yun Zhongtian, who was flying back, didn't have time to let out a scream. His figure was directly cut into two ends by the sword. The upper half of his body flew out directly, while the lower half of his body kept the retreating posture and ran for a few steps. It exploded suddenly.

"Boom—"

Yun Zhongtian's upper body fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with red blood. His expression participated in the compilation, and half of his body was destroyed by Ye Zhong. He has no way out at this moment.

"Ye Zhong, you—"

"puff--"

Yun Zhongtian hadn't finished speaking, Ye Zhong's eyes were cold, and the black sword in his hand swept out again, and the resentment swept across the sky, and he heard a slap, Yun Zhongtian's face still maintained the expression he had before his death, but his body had already changed. It directly turned into a mummy and fell completely.

Many strong men were dumbfounded. The two who had fought so hard just now, actually decided the winner at this moment. It was beyond everyone's imagination. This Ye Zhong could actually be so strong? Relying on a split second of effort, resolutely beheaded Yun Zhongtian?

"boom--"

The black sword in Ye Zhong's hand turned, and the sword swept out. In an instant, the sword light swept towards the place where the geniuses who had attacked him just now, and the howling of ghosts and wolves resounded through the world again.

"Run!"

I don't know who exclaimed this, the nearly ten strong men were terrified at this moment, they didn't have the courage to resist at all, they could only turn around and run away. Ye Zhong's strength was beyond their imagination, and it was not something they could fight against.

"puff--"

In almost an instant, heads shot up into the sky. No matter what race of creatures those strong men were, they only escaped a few hundred meters, but they were beheaded by Ye Zhong on the spot, leaving none of them behind.

"Puchi—"

After the sword was swung, Ye Zhongkuang spurted a mouthful of blood, and the black sword in his hand was directly stuck on the ground, and then he swayed, but he had already fallen to sit on the ground, gasping for breath, and cracks appeared all over his body. Drops of blood emerged.

In order to kill Yun Zhongtian, Ye Zhong had already paid a huge amount of money. Although he killed Yun Zhongtian at this moment, he was also seriously injured. If he hadn't relied on his own perseverance, Ye Zhong would have fallen by now.

The strong people around were all looking at Ye Zhong with the expression of looking at a monster, their expressions were inexplicable, and many of them looked extremely struggling. They knew that Ye Zhong was definitely at the end of his battle at this moment, and if they made a move, they would have a great chance to kill Ye Zhong , and seized the black sword in his hand.

But unfortunately, none of these powerhouses dared to make a move at this moment, but their expressions kept changing.

"Ye Zhong, are you okay?"

The Sixth Princess and the others finally came to their senses. These big Zhou geniuses gathered quickly at this moment, and surrounded Ye Chong in the center. They looked at Ye Chong with anticipation, with a bit of unwillingness and awe. It was beyond their imagination that Da Zhou could produce such a character. But with such a character, the so-called big Zhou geniuses, any gleam of light will eventually be covered up.

From this moment, Ye Zhong was sure to soar into the sky, unstoppable.

"What should we do now?" Little Zhan Wang stared at Ye Zhong with his hands on his chest, his eyes full of admiration.

"Protect me." Ye Zhong didn't talk nonsense, but took out a elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to quickly run the Six Paths Burial Sword Peak to repair himself. The deserted ancient battlefield was too dangerous, and he couldn't waste time.