Chapter 2058 Red Emperor VS Fierce Wolf
The humid environment, the air was extremely quiet, the water seeping from the rock wall was dripping, and for a while there was no other sound, as if this There are no two people in the corridor.
For a few seconds, the two stared at each other for a long time. Although they were in the dark passage, they could sense each other's presence, and they could feel the pressure in the air. Yang Yan took a breath, and then exhaled. At the last point of exhalation, the Fierce Wolf King suddenly took action.
The first move, there is no earth-shattering force impact, only the exchange of fists and axes, axes, palms, fists, feet, cold light scattered, sparks fluttering, there are already one hundred and thirty-six attacks and defenses in the flickering light and shadow Convert. The Fierce Wolf King jumped on the walls on both sides, and the ax in his palm made another strong move, approaching the sword world around Yang Yan.
Yang Yan waved his left arm, and red flames ignited on his arms and chest. However, the domineering energy and flames were instantly extinguished. The fierce wolf king was forced back by a blow and landed on the ground more than 170 meters away. In front of the corridor door. He stood up slowly, the ax in his palm burning his skin and emitting white smoke. He lowered his head and glanced at the fear cutter in his hand. The rusty lower half of the ax body to the handle was burned red. There was a gash nearly ten centimeters deep on his body.
At this time, Yang Yan had a crimson sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This newly forged 'Fire Sacrifice Bandai', let me test it with you!"
A cold voice came from under the wolf-head mask. He hummed softly: "Hmph~!" The fear cutter fell from his hand to the ground. , pulled out his sword blade from behind: "'Dorum's Death Penalty' will chop off your head! Totem - Wolf King Lycaon~!" The fierce wolf king's skin changed color, and the exposed skin of his body appeared. White totem, under the helmet mask, the eyes light up with different lights.
At the same time, Yang Yan is also unblocking: "Knight of Divine Flame - The Arrival of Emperor Yan~!" The skin becomes deathly white as if losing blood, strange flame patterns are eroding all over the body, weapons and clothing, and the heart is burning It was as transparent as a whirlpool heart, and he looked like a pale ghost in black clothes.
The two fought again, and the strength of both sides was able to destroy the wall here, especially the mountain wall on one side, which was already scorched by flames and domineering, causing rocks to fall continuously on one side of the mountain wall. The Fierce Wolf King's attack was merciless. He didn't take the boundary he set seriously at first, but Yang Yan never let him cross the boundary even an inch after a brief fight. This inevitably made him angry and even more eager to win.
Yang Yan noticed his thoughts and said sarcastically: "I told you, you can't pass this sword world." He made several moves while speaking.
The Fierce Wolf King was hanging on the rock wall with one hand: "As long as you cut off your head, there will be no sword world. You can't defend against the totem power of the Fierce Wolf King~! Wolf King Lykaon Wutou Jingyue~!" The domineering force presses the air, crushing it like glass. Snowflake-like cracks appear in the air, forming mirror-like air crystals, refracting dozens of shadows of the Fierce Wolf King as he attacks with his sword.
“Huh!?” Yang Yan was slightly surprised after fighting again. What was surprising was not the reflections on the mirror, but the sight that could not deceive him. It's not a change of domineering energy, just that after the domineering energy that produced air crystals enveloped him, his body was covered with crystallized energy. What surprised him was the move on the opponent's sword. This move felt familiar to him: "This is the move of the Beast King's Hundred Moves!"
The Beast King's Hundred Moves, known as the Beast Fist, is one of the three punches. Different from the long-established Divine Fist, the Beast King's Hundred Styles only appeared and emerged in the subcontinent a few decades ago. It is a new warrior combat style created by the late martial arts master Pangbo Romulos. Later, improved by his grandson Pangbo Numa, the Beast King's Hundred Styles were more practical in warfare and more confrontational in duels, becoming the top martial arts in the world today that can only exert its full power with domineering force.
The Kagero family, starting with old grandfather Penelope, has been an exile from the subcontinent to the Eastern Continent. His father and his uncle's subordinates have also seen and learned several of the Beast King's Hundreds of Moves. He didn't feel the first few moves, but this time, when this move came, he clearly felt the characteristics of the Beast King's Hundred Styles~!
At this time, the Fierce Wolf King used one of the eight strongest moves among the Beast King's hundred moves, the Beast King: Dance of Demons~! Although the fist moves have been transformed into sword moves, the Beast King's Hundred Styles were originally created for war, and there is no problem as long as they are used proficiently. And this move is a clever combination of a set of attack moves to induce the opponent's defense during the attack and expose flaws, thereby completing a breakthrough.
Yang Yan felt the ferocity of the opponent's moves after just a few strikes. Perhaps others would quickly break through his attacks. It's a pity that Yang Yan is not someone else. He doesn't know much about the Beast Hundred King Style, but his martial arts skills are not meant to bully children. The moves on the sword have changed: "I will also let you see my new move. The Twelve Blades of Yanlin·Sun Dance Yan Hua~! "The Fire Sword and the Ba Sword were fighting face to face, and both swords were released at the same time. The Fierce Wolf King moves non-stop and moves his palms very quickly. The Beast King's movements from sword to fist are fluid and smooth, without stopping for a moment. However, Yang Yan was a little slower in punching, but it was to find an opening for the opponent's attack. His fist came later and hit the opponent's throat with an inch punch.
This punch seems to be light and slow, but in fact it blocks the path of the opponent's palm strike, and is punched through the gap of his move. It is extremely powerful. The Fierce Wolf King Madara felt as if his throat had been punched with a red-hot iron rod, which was painful and painful. One punch broke the move, followed by a rain-like attack. The Fierce Wolf King was kicked and beaten hard, and was knocked away by a blow. Yang Yan took two steps back and stretched out his hand just in time to catch the falling sword of 'Fire Festival Bandai'. The sword ignited flames and the sword flashed out.
The Twelve Blades of Yanlin·Crimson Huaying~!
The Fierce Wolf King was still falling from the sky, a crimson flame flashed past him, the sword slashed his body, and sparks scattered in all directions. The Fierce Wolf King roared "Wow!" and his fallen body was slashed a hundred meters away and landed in front of the stone gate of the Terracotta Warriors.
The Fierce Wolf King knelt on the ground. The heavy sword named 'Dorum's Death Penalty' was inserted dozens of meters away in front of him. He was vomiting blood. He saw the scarred wound on his left waist, and his armor had been damaged. He looked up and looked up at the sword in the dark passage waving the flames: "That sword... uh ah..." The wound was constantly being burned. Although there was no open flame, it felt like the whole body was burning from the inside out. , the feeling of burning all the internal organs.
Yang Yan's clear voice came from the secret passage: "Every move of the Twelve Blades of Yanlin is a killing move. The 'Fire Sacrifice Bandai' in my hand is a newly forged sacred weapon. Your strength is not weak. But the strength is far inferior to mine, so it’s time to turn a blind eye.”
“You want to kill me?” The Fierce Wolf King said with a smile: “Haha, you can’t kill me.” The Fierce Wolf King stood up: “Just this little injury, you...you...” He suddenly Discover that the feelings conveyed by the heat of the sun in the darkness are changing.
“It’s really hard to kill you in the first level, but what about the second level!” Yang Yan’s pale skin became as dark as death, and the imitation elemental power greedily sucked every artifact on his body. The ability and the feedback of power caused new changes in his body. What changed him the most was the holy sword in his hand - Fire Festival Bandai.
The black leather robe he wore turned into silver and black diamond armor, and the Fire Festival Bandai in his hand also turned into a black-gray dull sword, with dark stone spots attached to it. On the surface of his body and the diamond armor, extremely bright and transparent red flames spurted out from behind.
Divine Flame Knight - The Arrival of the Flame Emperor - Blood of Flame~!
Yang Yan raised his sword and pointed: "You, it is not a pity to die!"
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(The fight was so difficult to write, this chapter took me three days to write . Thinking about moves, names, status, weapons, effects, plot connections, and struggling with the outcome of the battle, over and over again, hey, writing about fighting is a pain.)
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