Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

"coming"

Ye Yang gave a cold drink, wrapped in two fists with different breaths, and smashed into Lu Song with a terrified face with the horrible force that tore space.

As a supreme powerhouse, Lu Song saw the horror of Ye Yang's punch at one glance, and did not dare to take Ye Yang's blow. Suddenly a piece of green brick was added to his hand.

As soon as the blue brick appeared, it quickly became larger, like a door panel, blocking Lu Song.

"boom"

Ye Yang smashed on the blue brick, and the piece of upper-grade fairy ware was smashed by Ye Yang's punch.

Taking advantage of the space blocked by the blue brick, Lu Song quickly retreated, his face was extremely dignified, and obviously Ye Yang's strength exceeded his expectations.

Ye Yang smashed a defensive top grade fairy with a punch, and the picture was frozen in everyone's mind.

The top grade fairyware is defensive, which is basically difficult to destroy, and it is still unarmed, even if it is a fairy king, it may not be possible.

At this moment, regardless of the enemy or me, all fell into sluggishness, Ye Yang still maintained the punching posture, because he not only smashed the top-quality fairy, but even a huge pothole was knocked out on the ring in front.

Thanks to all the surrounding spectators gone, otherwise many of them will suffer from the pond, many people secretly rejoice.

Ye Yang slowly retracted his fist, turned to look at Lu Song, and said lightly, "Why? You don't want to try my ten percent strength?"

Lü Song's face was as if he had been burned by the fire. He used to say too much before, but now he is too shameful.

However, he admits that he is indeed very deficient in strength, but he is the peak of Xianrong. The richness of Xianyuan is much greater than that of Xianhuo realm. In this way, he fights hard for the strength of his opponents.

"Well, stop talking nonsense, let me see if it's your brute force or my weapon"

Lü Song gave a cold hum, and his big hand stretched out, and a long blue knife flashed in his hand. As soon as the long knife appeared, a sensation of coldness approached Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's pupils shrank slightly. On the long knife, he felt a great threat, and he could not help but jump into another heart weapon.

There was a sneer in the corner of Lu Song's mouth, and his whole body was moving. The long knife gave a whistling sound, and he severely cut off at Ye Yang.

"when"

The ink feather gun in Ye Yang's hand held the long knife, but was pushed out by a powerful force by a distance of more than ten feet.

His eyes narrowed for a moment, it turned out to be a magic weapon, and he could actually use the power of the magic weapon. This Lu Song actually fused this long knife, otherwise he was not his opponent at all in terms of strength alone.

Lu Song looked at the lance in Ye Yang's hand slightly in amazement. The weapon in his hand was a weapon. After stimulating a part of his power, he failed to cut off the lance in Ye Yang's hand.

"Hum, how many swords can you stop me?"

The long knife in his hand was like mid-air, the long knife gave a roar, and the air of killing in the sky seemed to condense on the knife.

"call"

The long knife actually locked Ye Yang directly, turning it into a cold light and splitting against Ye Yang.

"boom"

Ye Yang reluctantly had no choice but to make a hard-frame, a bang, and Ye Yang was again flying a dozen feet away.

Looking at the spear in his hand, Ye Yang couldn't help but be surprised, the Mo Yu gun in his hand was cut out of a gap.

Looking at Ye Yang's surprised eyes, a sneer of disdain appeared in the corner of Lu Song's mouth, and the long knife in his hand was continuously cut off.

"Dangdangdangdang ..."

Continuous explosions, although Ye Yang tried to avoid hitting his spear with his sword, but Lu Song was extremely insidious. He tried to open the locking ability of the weapon, forcing Ye Yang to fight with him.

After dozens of knives passed, Ye Yang's lance had been cut out of dozens of gaps, and spectators in the distance were anxious.

"Why doesn't Brother Ye Yang use the magic weapon?" Someone cried, puzzled.

When Gu Cang heard this sentence, he couldn't help getting old, and suddenly saw Wang Chuan looking at him with disdain, and he couldn't help but anger, "Ye Yang is such a strong child, he doesn't need any magic weapon, just want to kill the enemy with his bare hands Don't you agree? "

"when"

With a bang, Ye Yang's rifle was finally unable to withstand the attack of the weapon, and it was broken into two pieces.

Everyone exclaimed, their weapons were gone, how could they resist Lu Song's attack?

Ye Yang can't help but feel a little distressed. Although the Mo Yu gun is only a top-quality fairy, its weight is very suitable for Ye Yang.

"You only have two burning sticks now, I see how you fight with me" Lu Song sneered.

Ye Yang cut off again with a knife, Ye Yang looked cold, half-cut the gun in his right hand, blocking his long knife, and the left stick directly hit Lu Song's face.

"Snapped"

Lv Song never expected that this would happen. After the gun was cut in two, he could use such a strange trick.

Ye Yang's blow was so powerful that Lu Song was pumped directly. If it wasn't for his physical arrogance, Ye Yang's stick would directly smash his head.

But even so, the powerful force directly crushed his chin, and his teeth were flying around.

Sudden changes caused everyone present to be stunned, but Wang Chuan and Gu Cang were both surprised. Only in their realm can Ye Ye's mystery be seen.

Ye Yang's movements were one offense and one defensive. The interval between the two was very small, and they were performed at the same time.

Even Ye Yang himself was a stunner. I didn't expect the nunchaku to be so good. There was a flash of consciousness in his eyes. When he saw a rare opportunity, he stepped under his feet and threw Lei Ying into front of Lu Song.

Lu Song was startled and slashed with his sword, but Ye Yang had already slammed forward.

"Snapped"

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my thigh, and I almost didn't kneel on the ground.

But he had just shot, Ye Yang was like a ghost, and to his other side, Ye Yang was like a sacral bone, sticking to Lu Song's hands and dancing with his two sticks.

"Papapa ..."

Lu Song was smashed several times in a row, but fortunately, Ye Yang was extremely jealous of the long knife in his hands, and he did not dare to use his full strength every time, so that he was not seriously injured.

The angry Lu Song's teeth are itchy, and he wants to pull away from Ye Yang, but Ye Yang sticks to him like a plaster, and he can't get rid of it. Lu Song has a sword, but it ca n’t be opened. Already.

Lu Song wanted to cut off Ye Yang's short stick, but Ye Yang tried not to fight with him, and even if he wanted to cut off the short stick, it would not be a one-off.

The people outside were stunned. This kind of play has never appeared in the fairyland. The two cut-off guns in Ye Yang's hands were actually several times more powerful than the previous ones. Yelling.

"roll"

Suddenly, Lu Song screamed loudly, and his whole body broke out. A horrifying soul broke out. Ye Yang was caught off guard and was shot.

As soon as Ye Yang touched the ground with his toes, he immediately performed the Thunder Shadow Walk, a distance of dozens of feet away, giving Lu Song no chance to attack himself.

Lu Song was covered in blood at this time. Although Ye Yang's attack was not fatal just now, he still hit him openly.

Gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Yang, Lu Song's eyes flashed a thick anger. "Boy, you've played enough, that's all for now"

Suddenly Lu Song yelled, his hands were printed, and a shadow slowly appeared behind him, as high as a hundred feet, which looked exactly like Lu Song.

As soon as the ghost image appeared, even those who were far away from the ring, felt a tremor deep in their soul.

"Suddenly a virtual soul? He actually has blood of a virtual soul?" For the first time, a dignified color appeared on Gu Cang's face.

"Gu Cang, you lost. Lu Song's ancestors had the soul of the soul of the soul. Now Lu Song has awakened the skills of the soul of the soul. Do you think that boy can take the blow of the soul of the soul?" Wang Chuan said with pride.

"Master, what is the blood of the virtual soul?" Yuechi asked anxiously, standing beside Shang Xianyue.

Shang Xianyue sighed. "The soul of the virtual soul originates from the distant virtual soul realm. It is said that the practitioners of the virtual soul realm do not cultivate heaven, do not practice rules, and do not master supernatural powers. They only cultivate **** souls.

Their attack method is to directly hit people's spirits, making people invincible. Just now you were conspired, it should be from Lu Song's hands and feet.

That Lu Song is certainly not a real soul soul, it should be part of the bloodstream inherited by the ancestors.

But do n’t underestimate this bloodline. The awakening of this bloodline will give him the power of a soul far beyond others. Once he exerts his power, even if he is higher than him, there is nothing he can do. ”

"what?"

The lady exclaimed, "How can I crack it?"

"Unsolvable, because of the soul attack, point directly at the soul, unless the soul power is stronger than the other side, either wait to die or turn away to escape," Shang Xianyue said with a dignified face.

"Soul power? By the way, Ye Yang's soul power is very powerful." There was a hint of hope in the heart of the young lady. When Ye Yang used her own soul power to transform the dragon god, she showed his extremely powerful soul. force.

Shang Xianyue glanced at Yuechi and couldn't bear to hurt her heart. She would swallow it again when she was near her mouth.

Even if the soul power is strong and she doesn't know how to use it, it's still useless, but in this case she can't tell, everything depends on the meaning of the courtyard.

But Gu Cang just looked at the two lightly, without any expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The huge imaginary summoned by Lu Song stood just behind him, looking down at Ye Yang, and suddenly said, "You are strong, but unfortunately, you met me Lu Song.

Since entering the enlightenment at the age of fifteen years, on the way to practice for more than 30 years, he has beheaded and killed countless strong men of the same rank and walked along the bones of countless strong men. This is not comparable to the garbage you climb up by chance.

You are proud to be able to die on my bloodline heritage, because under this trick, I have killed the early power of two immortals. "

Lu Song's words made the disciples of Longxian College uproar. Lu Song actually beheaded and killed the immortal monarch power, which was too scary.

Without saying a word, Ye Yang just looked at him coldly, without any panic in his eyes, just like Gujing Youtan.

Ye Yang's expression made Lu Song sneer for a while. "I know what you are thinking, and your soul strength is not weak. If you are really strong compared to ordinary people, or that sentence, if you meet me, I will let You know what despair is "

Suddenly, Lu Song had his hands sealed, and the huge shadow behind him, a hundred feet high, followed the seals, and the actions of the two were exactly the same.

After three weird seals in a row, Lu Song suddenly had a ball with a diameter of more than ten feet.

As soon as the ball appeared, the soul of all the disciples present was awful and painful, as if pinned.

"It's over, Star Soul is broken!"

Lu Song drank aloud, and the ball in the hand of the huge virtual shadow went straight to Ye Yang, and the huge soul overwhelmed the disciples in the distance.

"It's over? Why can't I see it?"

A sneer emerged from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, his right hand was slowly raised, his index finger and **** slowly moved closer together, and he pressed it gently on the brow.