Zhang Ruochen used his finger as a sword, mobilized the meaning of the sword, and hit those war swords at the same time, hitting Emperor Yi.

"Oh!"

A series of explosions.

With a white bone sword, Emperor Yi flew out all the handle swords and fell in all directions.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen once again grasped Shen Yuan's ancient sword, leapt up, and stood high, dragged out a long sword, and slashed his sword to Di Yi's neck.

The emperor blocked the sword in one fell swoop.

"Oh!"

The two swords collided together.

Emperor Yi felt a powerful force, coming from above, his body falling down uncontrollably.

With a bang, the two sank into the water at the same time.

A wave of water splashed.

Underwater, swords of air flew out, just like invisible wind blades, flooding the waters of a hundred square feet.

Anyone approaching will be torn by sword gas instantly.

In the realm of Kendo, although Emperor Yi did not reach Jianxin Mingming, he was very close to Jianxin Mingming. Coupled with the powerful power of Pluto swordsmanship, Emperor Yi and Zhang Ruochen were evenly matched.

The emperor stood in the water, constantly changing shape and transposition, and played a trick to the Pluto swordsmanship. Each move was fierce, or stab, or chopped, or picked, and attacked Zhang Ruochen's life.

Zhang Ruochen seemed quite casual. Every time Di Yi attacked the past one, no matter how strong he was, he could calmly resolve and unload the strength of the opponent into the water.

"Isn't there any flaw in swordsmanship after the sword's heart is clear?"

After more than ten strokes, Emperor Yi's mood has become somewhat unstable.

To Emperor Yi, Zhang Ruochen is like an opponent who can't be defeated at all. Attacking him with any force can't hurt him by one cent.

In addition, Emperor Yiyi is using ghost-level swordsmanship, and every show will consume a lot of energy.

As soon as I turned it over, Emperor Yi's energy has already consumed 30%.

"It can't be consumed any more, otherwise, there will be no doubt."

As soon as Emperor folded his sword, he stomped his feet in the water, and then rushed towards the water.

Zhang Ruochen naturally won't let him do that, he yelled: "Give me back!"

Zhang Ruochen once again urged the heart of the sword, and mobilized all the nearly one hundred war swords that had previously fallen into the water, causing them to spin rapidly in the water, forming a huge vortex.

"Wow!"

On the water surface, a vortex appeared, with a diameter of only two or three meters at the beginning, which kept expanding, and soon reached seventy to eighty meters in diameter. In the vortex, a rumbling sound was made, forming a huge momentum.

Originally, Emperor Yi was about to rush out of the water, but was swept back to the center by the power of the vortex and dragged back again.

"kill!"

Zhang Ruochen controls nearly a hundred handle swords, and stabs at the emperor at the same time.

It is conceivable that if stabbed, Diyi's body will become a sieve.

Feeling the killings coming from all directions, Emperor Yi did not sit still and rushed to the direction of Zhang Ruochen, intending to defend himself.

"Oh!"

The congenital magic envelops the body, and Emperor Yi continually waves his sword, cutting all the swords rushing forward, and killing Zhang Ruochen in the past.

As soon as Emperor Yi rushed within ten feet of Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen called Shen Yuan's ancient sword back, grasped it in his hand, and attacked Emperor Yi.

"Good job!"

The emperor roared loudly, and a holy divine power flowed out of him, condensing into a ten-foot-tall human figure.

That holy shadow exudes multicolored radiance, a pair of giant eyes, like two flaming fireballs.

All warriors with the Eucharist can gather a holy soul soul infant. With the blessing of the holy spirit soul infantry, the power of the warrior will be greatly improved.

This is the advantage that the Eucharist has.

The power of the holy spirit soul infant is actually suppressing Zhang Ruochen's martial spirit, making Zhang Ruochen feel great pressure, and even the flow rate of the true Qi in the body begins to slow down, and the body seems unable to move.

"Break me!"

On the wall of Zhang Ruochen's air, the seals of the gods lit up, breaking through the suppression of the holy spirit soul infant.

"Fortunately, it has resonated with the gods, leaving the marks of the gods, which can break the suppression of the Eucharist."

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen was unwilling to show weakness, and used Wuhun to mobilize the heaven and earth aura.

Each aura, like smoke, converged on him, condensing towards Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Zhang Ruochen carried the power of heaven and earth and slashed his sword to the emperor.

"Oh!"

In a single blow, the two exploded at the same time.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's double-handed swords fully activated the inscriptions on the ancient swords of Shen Yuan and cut to Emperor Yi again.

"Oh!"

It's another trick.

This time, Zhang Ruochen had the upper hand and flew the emperor a dozen.

Emperor Yi stopped in the water and rushed to the water again.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Two bangs, Zhang Ruochen and Di Yi rushed out of the water almost simultaneously.

"I obviously rushed to the water first, and Zhang Ruochen rushed to the water one step later. Why did he leave the water at the same time? Zhang Ruochen's speed entered faster than me? Could he really hit the supreme polar world?" Sink in my heart.

Zhang Ruochen didn't give the emperor a time to think, once again control Wuhun, mobilize the heaven and earth aura, and once again attacked the emperor.

Anyway, now that it has reached the extreme limit, Zhang Ruochen no longer needs to conceal Wu Wu.

"Oh!"

Emperor was repeatedly blown out by Zhang Ruochen.

The black robe on his body was torn by powerful sword qi.

Emperor Yi hasn't stood still yet, Zhang Ruochen rushed to his feet, waved his sword, and chopped three swords in succession.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

The first sword qi was blocked by the white bone sword.

The second sword qi was blocked by the congenital magic qi.

The third Jianqi finally struck Emperor Yi's face.

"Snapped!"

With the sword flying, the metal mask on Emperor's face cracked and fell into the water.

Losing the mask, a fairly immature face was revealed, looking like only fifteen or six years old, with clear eyebrows and red lips and white teeth.

Seeing Emperor Yi's true content, everyone was slightly surprised.

Among them, even the seven evil stars, because they have never seen the true face of Emperor Yi.

"Diyi ... turned out to be just such a youth ..."

In the image of the crowd, Emperor Yi has always been a fierce and rich city man, at least he should be a man in his twenties.

How could it be just a teenager?

If everyone didn't already know his identity, just looking at him looks like a rich man who reads poems.

In contrast, Zhang Ruochen was not so shocked. You know, in the last life, when Zhang Ruochen was sixteen years old, he had reached the extreme perfection.

The talent of Emperor Yi is not much worse than that of Zhang Ruochen from the previous life.

If Emperor Yiyi didn't want to impact the extreme polar realm, it took some time, and his martial art practice was more than just the beginning of polar realm.

Emperor Yi slowly raised the white bone sword, his eyes were cold and sharp, staring at Zhang Ruochen standing opposite, saying angrily: "Zhang Ruochen, among the contemporaries, you are the first person to make me serious."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What cards do you have, despite the show, otherwise, there will be no chance!"

"Okay, crazy enough. But being arrogant in front of someone stronger than you is just trying to die."

The emperor sighed, "Heart of the Fire Demon."

At the position of Di Yi's heart, a ray of flame burst out, and the flame became brighter and brighter. Finally, it turned into a spherical red light.

"Uh, uh ..."

The sound of Emperor Yi's heart beating became louder and louder.

In the end, it was like a big drum, constantly moving.

A group of evil spirits flowed out of the position of his heart, gathered to his feet, and formed a red magic day.

The breath emanating from that round of magic sun formed a sharp contrast with the colorful shadows that appeared on his back.

With his heart beating, a scream came from afar, the heart of a polar warrior broke, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"That's the magic heart, it's the magic heart ..."

Having said this, the warrior died completely.

The other warriors also felt that their heart was moving faster and faster, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

"Everyone who has been cultivated as a martial artist who has not reached the celestial realm immediately retreats beyond a hundred miles and is not allowed to move closer." Lei Jing roared.

"The Eucharist and Demon Heart appear on the same person?"

"Ordinary martial arts can get one of them and become a generation."

"Emperor Yi is indeed the best Tianjiao in the black market for a century. If he grows up, he will be invincible in the Eastern Region."

"It's easy to want invincibility? At least for now, Zhang Ruochen can compete with him."

"After all, Zhang Ruochen is just an ordinary martial arts body. Even if he is only slightly inferior to Emperor Yi, but as the realm gets higher and higher, the power of the holy body's demon heart will gradually show up, leaving Zhang Ruochen behind him."

"Showing the Eucharist's demon heart, in the same realm, Emperor Yi must be invincible. Today, Zhang Ruochen will definitely lose, not to blame him for not being good enough, but to blame for his inherent insufficiency."

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Originally, those warriors in Wushi Xuegong were excited when they saw Zhang Ruochen's sword breaking through Diyi ’s mask, but when Emperor Yi showed his magical heart, they were all worried about Zhang Ruochen, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would die under the holy spirit. .

Lei Jing tightened his nerves and was ready to rescue Zhang Ruochen at any time.

Qishaxingshi was also very surprised, and they did not know that Emperor Yi had a magic heart besides the Eucharist. Such talent makes them feel hopeless.

No wonder Emperor Yi can become the young master of the black market Yipintang, they can only be stars.

"God watching the sea."

Emperor sat cross-legged and hung over the round of red demon sun. A pair of pupils shot two beams of flame and looked at Zhang Ruochen.

The beam of light swept over, destroying everything.

Not good ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen immediately exhibited the shadow of the imperial flying dragon, flew up to avoid the attack of the two beams of light.

"Zhang Ruochen, when I awaken the demon heart, I am doomed to lose today. If you take the initiative to submit to me and be my shadow of the demon heart, you can still save a life." Emperor together.

"Not always."

Zhang Ruochen stimulated the power of the bleeding veins, and thick blood poured out of the body, forming behind him a phantom of a tens of meters long dragon and a huge idol of nine meters high.

Under the guardianship of Shenlong and the illusion, Zhang Ruochen rushed to the emperor.

"Zhang Ruochen is not a holy body. It is incredible that he can cultivate such powerful blood."

"How could he compete with the Eucharist without strong blood?"

This battle affects everyone's heart. Although the ending is already doomed, everyone still wants to know what kind of situation Zhang Ruochen can support?