Chapter 294: Fighting the Yellow

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of strength, but in the presence of the Lord in half step, all power is scum, realize it." After speaking, the sword in Huang Wuya's hand cut to Ye Yang with a strong wind.
That sword waved out, looking bland, no matter whether it was a move or a speed.
But Ye Yang's pupils shrank, because he felt the same breath felt on the red-haired demon, and that sword carried the power of the world.
Ye Yang did not dare to carelessly, screamed loudly, and speared Huang Wuya's sword.
"boom"
The power of the world erupted, Ye Yang suddenly felt breathing hard, and a horrifying force hit the panlong gun.
After the explosion, a huge amount of energy swept across the circle by hundreds, and a large pit was suddenly shaken on the ground of the ancient battlefield.
Ye Yang and Huang Wuya were both kept flying for several miles at the same time to stabilize their figures. Ye Yang was shocked. Although Huang Wuya's own strength was not strong, the use of this world power was better than that of the red-haired demon. Too much.
In addition, the long sword in Huang Wuya's hands is extremely sharp, it must be of the ancestral class, and it seems to be in a fierce battle.
Ye Yang glanced at Long Yuan Jian in his body and found that it was still asleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.
However, Ye Yang cannot forcibly awaken it, otherwise the quality of Long Yuan Sword will be damaged.
At this time, Huang Wuya's face, which was originally calm, finally appeared a shock. He had no idea that he had exerted the power of the world, but he was still in power.
At the same time of shock, he became more and more determined to kill Ye Yang. Such a character is too horrible. Only the peak of the emperor can resist the power of the world. When he grows up, he still has to kill.
Huang Wuya's face turned cold, and he drank in a low voice. The sword in his hand shook, and a sword flower appeared, heading for Ye Yang.
When Ye Yang saw Jianhua appear, he understood Huang Wuya's methods. He wanted to hide the real sword in Jianhua so that Ye Yang could not tell the truth.
That sword flower is made up of hundreds of sword lights, and it is dazzling to see others, not to mention which one is the real sword.
This trick is called "Death of Peony", which is one of Huang Wuya's killing tricks. Jianhua also imitates the shape of peony. Many well-known powerful people drink hate under this trick.
However, what he encountered was Ye Yang. Even if Ye Yang didn't have a sense of consciousness, he could tell the true from the false, because only a real sword could make Ye Yang feel dangerous.
Ye Yang gave a loud sigh, and his whole body was working, and the panlong gun was directly pointed slightly above the center of the petals.
"boom"
Huang Wuya was suddenly shocked. The whole man flew out and hit the ground. The ground was smashed into a large pit.
"boom"
With a loud bang, Huang Wuya flew up on the ground, looking at Ye Yang with an unbelievable expression, "Boy, how do you tell the truth?"
Huang Wuya has worked hard for more than 20 years, and since he asked himself, he has reached the point where he can reach the peak of the fire. Even if it is a master-level power, it is difficult to tell how Ye Yang knew it.
"Idiot, do you think I will tell you?" Ye Yang said scornfully, a killer asked this topic, it was idiot enough.
Huang Wuya took a deep breath and replied calmly, coldly, "even if you happen to crack a trick, I don't believe your luck has been so good."
When Ye Yang saw Huang Wuya actually suppressed the irritable breath instantly, he couldn't help admiring it. He was a professional killer.
Huang Wuya snorted, and the sword in his hand unfolded again, and another sword flower popped up, and went straight to Ye Yang. "I see how you can stop this time."
Ye Yang swayed the dragon gun in his hand, and the point of the gun was still slightly toward the center of Jianhua.
Huang Wuya looked at Ye Yang's spear's running course, and there was a slight contempt in his eyes, which happened to happen.
However, the moment Ye Yang touched Jianhua, he suddenly changed his point to smashing and hit directly on Huang Wuya's sword.
"what?"
"boom"
After a bang, Huang Wuya was shaken for the second time, but this time it was straight down, directly penetrating the earth out of a bottomless hole.
"boom"
The earth shattered and a figure flew out of the earth. At this time, Huang Wuya had no more. He was calm and calm, his eyes were full of anger.
Because he found out that Ye Yang had been tricked, because Ye Yang deliberately induced him to be fooled, and then changed his offensive, causing him a big loss.
Although it was unbelievable, he was sure Ye Yang had some secret method and could see through the flaws of this trick.
"Boy, you really have two sons, so I will lose some money and kill you with the power of the world." Wu Huang Wuya slowly raised his sword in his hand, his face cold.
Although Huang Wuya is a half step respected master and can use the power of the world, the power of the world is limited and recovery is particularly slow.
Therefore, Huang Wuya can use it or try not to use it, only to use exquisite swordsmanship, and want to kill Ye Yang with the least cost.
But Ye Yang didn't know what the secret method was, but he could know the position of the sword itself, so Huang Wuya had no choice.
Because Huang Wuyao's life-long cultivation is all on the long sword, and the killer attack does not care about the power of the sword move, but deceptive.
Once deceived by their sword, they can easily deceive each other's lives, killing more people, more effort, and effortlessly.
Over time, they were accustomed to this type of attack, so they focused their practice here, but he encountered Ye Yang a few days later. These were invalid, and they could only be hard.
Hard fight is the most scornful attack method by all killers. If you miss a move and travel thousands of miles to find the next opportunity, it is the kingly way. Whoever stupidly fights against others is not a killer and should be called a hitman.
Huang Wuya, as the king of the killer, actually had to fight hard with others, and spreading it would definitely make him lose his reputation.
The most embarrassing thing is to fight hard with an emperor, thinking of the proud Huang Wuya here, can't help but a hot face.
With a loud shout, Huang Wuya's long sword was severely cut out, fully operating the power of the world, and striving to kill Ye Yang within a few strokes. Such a scene can never be seen.
Seeing Huang Wuya abandoning the principle of killer, Ye Yang actually used the power of the world to fight against himself, and he could not help but curse shamelessly.
But there is no way, we can only meet with a gun.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
Ye Yang devoted all his efforts to pick up Huang Wuya's three swords, and Zhen Fei was dozens of miles away, while a blood spurted out.
Ye Yang wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and sneered. "Just because of your virtue, and you want to fight with my unknown big brother, you might as well dig a pit yourself and bury yourself, so you do n’t have to be embarrassed."
Seeing his three attacks, Ye Yang only let out a spit of blood.
At this time, Ye Yang made a taunt, Huang Wuya suddenly became angry, his sword trembled, and he attacked Ye Yang like a storm. Each sword added the power of the world, the sword screamed, and the radius was a sword. Shadow.
Ye Yang snorted, holding the spear in his hand desperately to meet Huang Wuya's long sword.
There was another sound of golden iron and iron symphony, which spread thousands of miles around, and the earth underground was shattered.
After dozens of strokes passed, Ye Yang spurted blood again, and the power of the world was too powerful. Even Ye Yang's powerful body could not stand it.
Huang Wuya was anxious in his heart. Although he saw Ye Yang like a flat boat in a stormy sea, it seemed to capsize at any time, but he just got over it.
Nowadays, the dynamics of the two-person war are getting bigger and bigger, and here is the periphery of the ancient battlefield. Over time, the dynamics here will definitely attract some people to come.
You know, this is an ancient battlefield. It is a chaotic area. Everyone except yourself can become an enemy. If you drag on the battle for a moment, it will be more dangerous.
Huang Wuya's hands tightened, and the frequency of sword-sending was higher. Ye Yang suddenly felt more pressure, but still clenched his teeth.
He did not believe that the power of the world could not be infinite. When Huang Wuya exhausted the power of the world, he could definitely kill the king-Batang.
Although the tiger's mouth shattered by the power of the world, the internal organs were also damaged, but Ye Yang secretly contained a dim petal in his mouth, which he could safely fight.
After more than a hundred strokes passed, Ye Yang was shattered in many places, blood stained his coat, but Ye Yang did not flinch at all, and still fiercely attacked with Huang Wuya.
Huang Wuya became more and more surprised, is this man really the emperor? How could this combat power be so powerful, it was a monster.
Before more than a hundred moves, Ye Yang was teetering, and it looked as if his posture would fall at any time, but now more than two hundred moves are over, Ye Yang is still in this posture.
When the two had worked hard for more than 300 strokes, Ye Yang was already covered in blood, and it felt like another gust of wind would blow him down, but he just didn't fall.
Huang Wuya was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Can anyone tell me what is going on?
At this time, Huang Wuya couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled a sword to force Ye Yang back, and looked at Ye Yang with a sullen expression. "Boy, you made me angry, I decided not to play anymore, next strike Kill you "
Ye Yang swallowed the ghostly petals hidden in his mouth, and the injury on his body instantly improved. He sneered, "Idiot, let the horses come and see if Grandpa will frown."
"Asshole, mouth is useless, I have to admit that you are a horrible genius, so even if I pay a price today, I will kill you"
After Huang Wuya had spoken, he clenched the sword with both hands and held it flat to the sky. Suddenly, the sword in his hand shocked, as if living, a horrifying breath locked Ye Yang.
Ye Yang could not help but shrink his pupil, he felt a fatal threat, that threat came from the sword in the hands of Huang Wuya.
Huang Wuya looked at the long sword in his hand. The power of the world in his body slowly moved into the long sword. A pair of eyes stared coldly at Ye Yang.
Staring coldly at the long sword in the desert, Ye Yang didn't answer. He quietly felt the long sword that absorbed the power of the world, and was slowly recovering, as if a wild beast opened up to himself. Tooth decay.
"Go to death, boy" Huang Wuya sneered.