Let's talk about the battle between the two armies. From the time Zhao Yi came on stage to now, it has been less than a quarter of an hour.
The white-robed general first stabbed Cassia to death in three moves, and then killed the black-robed ancestor in a hundred moves. He killed two generals with one man. He was really powerful and his reputation reached its peak!
But Zhao Yi’s expression did not change much.
He stood in front of the two armies with his two spears horizontally, as if issuing a declaration of war to everyone in the Bei Ming Army.
Cultivator Beiming became timid, and no one dared to challenge him for a short time.
Just because the Flying Dragon God General is too strong, the only monks who can beat him are the monks from Du Ba Di. However, these people are the commanders of one party and will have to command the battle later. They cannot take action easily, so he is left invincible.
"This man is very powerful. Although he has the ability to overcome the six difficulties, even monks like Xia Mingzi and the black-robed ancestor who have overcome the seven difficulties cannot defeat him! You must know that after the monks have overcome the second disaster , There is a huge difference in the strength of each difficulty."
"Haha, if you practice normally, who would have such ability. ? It’s because he has a ‘Tianlong Holy Qi’ in his body, passed down from the Lord of Xuanyuan City, that’s why he has this kind of strength.”
“That’s why others can’t envy him.” >
There was a lot of discussion in the Beiming Army. There were several masters who were eager to try before, but now they are unable to retreat.
Zhao Yi had been observing the rear of the Beiming Army. He saw from a distance that Dan Yangsheng seemed to be joking and chatting with someone. Before he had time to take a closer look, he suddenly saw yellow sand filling the sky, dark clouds rolling, and the faint roar of a tiger coming from the distance. Voice.
"Huh?"
Zhao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of solemnity on his face.
Tap! Tap!
Hearing the heavy sound of hoofbeats coming from the yellow sand, not long after, he saw a ferocious beast walking on the clouds, jumping out of the yellow sand, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of him.
The ferocious beast was a black unicorn with a green body and fire-breathing eyes. Sitting on it was a shirtless man with a burly body and muscular muscles. He held a short-handled square hammer in each hand, and the hammer handles were connected with an iron chain.
Suddenly there was an illusion, which made Zhao Yi feel that the person walking towards him at this time was not a person, but a wild and ferocious beast, with the blood of the ferocious beast hidden in his body. If it were not for his physical skin, he would His suppression may lead to a violent outburst at any time.
"The general will be named!"
Zhao Yi is not afraid, or in other words, he has absolute confidence in the "Dragon Holy Qi" in his body.
“Hahaha!”
The monk on Qilin's back laughed wildly, and his voice was very rough: "Forget it, I will let you know by whose hands you died! I am Shi Yong, the 'Power Star Officer' of Tiangong City, and I am your nemesis. You will die if you see me!"
“You have such a strong tone!” Zhao Yi smiled instead of getting angry, “You can beat me even with your two broken hammers. The 'Flying Dragon's Bright Silver Spear' in your hand?"
"Huh! I'm not afraid of others! You are a real dragon and you can't raise your head in front of me. Look at me today. '! "
After saying that, he clamped his legs and Mo Qilin jumped into the air, with fire clouds shooting out of his eyes and rolling towards Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi had been waiting for a long time. Upon seeing this, he swung his guns and the fierce gun wind condensed into a storm, resisting Mo Qilin's flames in mid-air.
But before he could fight back, a square hammer flew out from behind the flames, like a mountain rolling over, the sky falling apart, and the earth shattering, and it hit Zhao Yi's head.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, but it was Zhao Yi who used his two guns to resist the square hammer.
The first move between the two of them in a head-on confrontation, they collided with each other, and fire burst out from the blades. The ground under Zhao Yi's feet cracked inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, a huge crater with a radius of a hundred miles appeared!
Whether it was Nan Xuan or Beiming, some of the vanguard troops who were standing forward were affected by the aftermath of the collision of this force. They suddenly fell over and thousands of people vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing another burst of laughter, Shi Yong jumped out from the fire cloud, smashed with both hammers, and attacked continuously, like a tiger out of the cage, unstoppable!
This was the first time that Zhao Yi saw such a militant fanatic. He could only resort to tricks and keep retreating.
After dozens of moves, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind him. However, the square hammer was pulled by the chain and made a big circle in mid-air. Now it was behind him.
It was impossible to retreat anymore. As a last resort, I had no choice but to step forward. The gold and silver spears were like two dragons emerging from the water, stabbing Shi Yong's chest at the same time.
Shi Yong had expected it, and with a cold flash in his eyes, he rounded the square hammer and struck it down with one blow.
Boom!
There was only an explosion in the air. The sledgehammer hit, and the surrounding space was twisted and broken. The powerful force was like a ten thousand-foot mountain. Even if they were far apart, it made the monks of both armies feel suffocated.
Zhao Yi had no way to avoid it at this time. Facing such a powerful force, he could only use his two spears to block it. However, at the moment when the weapons of both sides came into contact, the true energy in his hands flowed rapidly, and he made a " "Shock the gun", shaking the gun body so much that an afterimage appeared, thereby eliminating three points of the opponent's strength.
But I still feel irresistible!
Even though three-thirds of the strength has been reduced, the remaining huge power is still endless, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, rolling in!
With a crisp sound of "Dang!", the weapons of both sides were separated at the touch of each other. Zhao Yi's body movements were weird, he turned sharply in mid-air, and actually dodged the square hammers that were attacking him from the front and back, and he floated backwards and exited. Hundreds of feet.
Both sides did not pursue immediately and stopped where they were.
Zhao Yi's right hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the tiger's mouth
"What a Shi Yong, who proves the Tao with force, he is worthy of being a 'Power Star Official'!"
In the past few rounds of fighting, no less than fifty moves were fought, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zhao Yi was at a disadvantage.
In fact, Zhao Yi is not inferior to Shi Yong in terms of the strength of his true energy and the changes in his moves. However, the opponent's physical strength is too strong, so he can defeat you ten times with one force. No matter how you change, he will always use huge force to force you. If you fight head-on, these changes will have no effect.
Zhao Yi looked solemn, silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "What is the name of the weapon in your hand?"
"Death hammer!"
Shi Yong He touched the two hammers on Qilin's back, and said with a loud sound: "My two sledgehammers have killed countless lives, and I can't remember most of their names. But in today's battle, I will remember your name, and so will the killing hammer!"
"Okay!"
Zhao Yi suddenly laughed: "Since Zhao passed through the second disaster, he has never encountered an opponent like you. Today I will let you see Zhao's The true body of the flying dragon'!"
After saying that, he put the two guns together, and the inner energy circulated, and suddenly there was a dragon roar, soaring into the sky and resounding throughout the sky!
The monks from both armies who were watching the battle had an illusion at this moment, as if they saw a real dragon entrenched between heaven and earth, with its head held high and its heroic posture looking down at the world!
Patches of dragon scales appeared on the surface of Zhao Yi's skin, and his whole body was covered in golden light. This is the magical power obtained from the "Flying Dragon Bone" in his body that has been cultivated to perfection. It is invulnerable to weapons and bullets, water and fire, and can also use " Magical powers such as "Dragon Travel" and "Dragon Yin" are infinitely powerful!
When Shi Yong saw this scene, his expression could not help but change slightly. But the solemn look on his face quickly disappeared, and he turned to a more excited expression. He licked his lips and said, "I knew you were more than just capable, and you really didn't disappoint me!"
< br>
"Are these your last words?"
"Flying Dragon Bone" was activated to the extreme, and Zhao Yi's breath and voice changed.
The gold and silver guns were separated again, held in his hands, and then disappeared in a flash.
Shi Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, his consciousness had been released long ago, and he secretly observed every corner around him, trying to find Zhao Yi's location.
What surprised him was that there was no breath within a hundred miles, and his opponent seemed to disappear out of thin air!
While he was in doubt, a slight fluctuation suddenly came from the back of his head. Because Shi Yong had rich experience in fighting and had a keen sense of smell, although this fluctuation was subtle, it still could not hide from his ears and eyes.
Without any hesitation, he raised his backhand and the killing hammer was pulled by the chain and struck into the void behind him.
There was only a muffled sound of "bang", and the killing hammer blocked a shining silver gun, but there was also a golden gun, which stabbed Shi Yong's waist at an extremely tricky angle.
Because the distance was too close, it was too late to dodge. At the critical moment, Shi Yong clamped his legs, and Mo Qilin shook his head suddenly, and actually bit the tip of the spear that was coming towards him!
The magic fire spurted out and went up the barrel of the golden gun!
Zhao Yi appeared, and the right hand holding the gun shook violently, and his true energy rushed out along the spear, causing Mo Qilin to scream strangely, shake his head and tail, and take dozens of steps back.
"Well done!"
Shi Yong also reacted quickly. Seeing that Zhao Yi's sneak attack failed, he immediately jumped up from Mo Qilin's back, danced the two killing hammers at the same time, and launched an attack on his opponent. A stormy attack.
It is still an overwhelming force, and no one under the Yasheng can stop it!
But Zhao Yi is no longer the Zhao Yi before. He pushed the "Flying Dragon Bone" to the extreme, and his speed at least doubled. Like a swimming dragon, he shuttled without leaving a trace, coming and going freely, even if the stone Yong's killing hammer is powerful, but it can't even touch the corners of his clothes.
Not to mention, Zhao Yi also has dragon scales to protect him!
Even if he was occasionally hit by the power of the Killing Hammer, it could not break his defense and cause no damage. On the contrary, Shi Yong was too slow to keep up with Zhao Yi's double spears, and was trapped in it many times. passive.
After fighting for a while, Shi Yong gradually realized that something was wrong.
"Is this the 'Long You'?"
He has also heard the legend of the "Flying Dragon Bone", so he knows how powerful it is. It is impossible for him to catch up with such weird movements.
He simply stopped pursuing him and placed Mo Qilin in the middle of the field. He opened and closed a pair of killing hammers. As soon as Zhao Yi showed up, he would attack the vital parts of his body fiercely. He only attacked but not defended, forcing the opponent to defend. .
Because he is far stronger than his opponent, he can use this life-threatening strategy, but Zhao Yi cannot. If both sides do not defend, Zhao Yi will definitely suffer.
Both sides got angry in the second round of the fight, and they fought like crazy!
Zhao Yi's figure was elegant and he shuttled without leaving a trace, like a swimming dragon; Shi Yong was so powerful that every time he swung the killing hammer, it was as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, shaking low-level monks tens of thousands of miles away to the point where they could not stand. Stable.
The two of them hit Qilin from his back to the ground, and then fought from the ground to mid-air. Mo Qilin walked around randomly in the field, spraying out "Biran True Fire" from time to time to burn Zhao Yi, but he was shot by both gold and silver guns. Open, can't get close.
After fighting like this for more than 800 rounds, the earth cracked, mountains collapsed, and rivers flowed backwards, but the two still couldn't decide the outcome.
"Ang!"
Suddenly he heard a dragon roar filling his ears. Shi Yong held the gold and silver spears with his hammers, but his consciousness was in a trance for a moment, as if his soul was wandering in the sky, and he was confused. Don't know where I am.
Although he was distracted for only a moment, he was extremely deadly in the battle between masters!
When Shi Yong came to his senses, he saw a little cold star flying in front of him.
“No!”
Shi Yong yelled in his heart, and hurriedly jumped back, jumping on Mo Qilin’s back, hoping to let his mount take him to avoid the shot.
But the "Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear" was extremely fast and always followed him. Shi Yong couldn't avoid it at all. As soon as he got into position, the spear shot through his chest and rolled off Qilin's back.
"Ah!"
Shi Yong couldn't help but scream in agony even though he was injured by the "Tianlong Holy Qi" even though he was dressed in steel.
Everyone in Nanxuan couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw this scene from a distance. Many of them looked at it intently and saw a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared on Shi Yong's chest. At this time, blood was pouring out. , even the internal organs and bones can be clearly seen.
Zhao Yi wanted to pursue the victory again, but was bitten by Mo Qilin. In anger, he channeled his true energy and used both spears to stab the beast to the core.
"Quick! Go and rescue General Shi!"
In the Beiming Army, Danyang was no longer calm.
Although Shi Yong was defeated in the battle, he is the most beloved successor of the "Martial Saint". Although he volunteered to go to the battlefield on his own initiative, if the "Martial Saint" pursues the case afterwards, the debt will still have to be settled. Part of it is on my head.
Therefore, unlike the previous Cassia Mingzi and the Black Robe Patriarch, those two died immediately, but Shi Yong could not be killed. Seeing that he was seriously injured, Dan Yangsheng hurriedly ordered his men to respond.
Because Zhao Yi was delayed by Mo Qilin, several Tribulation Ancestors in the Beiming Army cast spells at the same time to protect Shi Yong, who was seriously injured, and wanted to bring him back to the military camp.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yong didn't appreciate it. With a wave of his hand as big as a cattail leaf, he actually shook away all the ancestors who came to meet him.
"Get out!"
Shi Yong roared, his eyes were red, the blood hole in his chest was still bleeding, and a red heart could be vaguely seen beating violently.
After suffering such a serious injury, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but instead he was full of fighting spirit!
"What a piece of 'Flying Dragon Bone'! What a piece of 'Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi'! Zhao Yi, today's battle between you and me is both high and low, and a matter of life and death. No one can interfere!"
< br>“Okay!”
Zhao Yi didn't say much, and stabbed him first with a silver spear.
Shi Yong's face was excited, and he raised his killing hammer again. The true energy surged out of his body, turning into a bloody tiger in mid-air, and bit Zhao Yi.
The blood tiger is so angry!
The tip of Zhao Yi's spear shook, and the same vitality surged, turning into a long dragon and fighting with the blood tiger in mid-air.
"Power Star Officer" battles "Flying Dragon Divine General" again. The two men's bodies are like lightning and fire, the gold and silver spears come and go without leaving a trace, and the killing hammer breaks the sky and the earth. The real thing is: blood tigers dominate the mountains and rivers, and dragons roam. Traveling everywhere, no one can say that he is invincible, the wind and sand laugh at the fool!