Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 811: Absolute suppression
"This, how is this possible?"
It ’s not just Yue Lingshuang and Yue Bingxin who are surprised. Everyone is surprised except Huang Mei and Murong. They even wonder if they are dazzled or have hallucinations. Otherwise, how could this happen? King Ye was blown out by Ye Chen with a sword.
The black monk ’s cultivation is three levels higher than Ye Chen. Ye Chen is a half-step king, and there is a high order. Then the birth and death entrance is the first, and the birth and death entrance is the second. Because of the gap, the gap between the two sides is widened to a great extent.
The King of Hell does not say that a single palm hurts Ye Chen, at least it must be evenly divided, and it is only right that the wind does not fall. Who knows that Ye Chen is so horrible that one face to face has the absolute upper hand.
Ye Chen smiled indifferently, but did not go after the opponent.
When he was in the late peak state of the Linghai Realm, he had the power of being the strongest of the half-step king, and now he has reached the intermediate level of the half-step king. Even if he does not break the evil sword, he can be confident. Against the second-heavy king of life and death, coupled with the breaking evil sword, the results can be imagined.
As far as advantages are concerned, Ye Chen is indeed a lot worse than the Black King, but do n’t forget that Ye Chen ’s Aiyiwu Xueyi Yue is a big killer. To be a lot weaker, in terms of will, Ye Chen's destruction sword intention has already reached the fifth order, which is equivalent to the sixth order ordinary sword intention, and the black prince is only the fourth order peak martial arts will, which is one and a half worse.
The first-and-a-half-volition gap is more difficult to make up than repairing. Under the situation of similar fighting power, usually people with higher will laugh to the end. As for the reason, it is very simple. People are flesh and blood and fight. Over time, the state will always decline, such as the decrease of true elements, physical strength, but as long as people do not die. The fluctuation of will is not big, and it will even make you more brave.
It can be said that high or low will also determine a person's potential.
"Sure enough, it really made me see a chance to become a legend." Huang Mei smiled a little. From ancient times to the present, many times the world's strongest will be born. But every time. But there are only one or two legends.
Now there are no legends in this era. But it only belongs to the world's strongest, not a legend, but the situation has changed since a few years or ten years ago. Countless geniuses are born, one is more perverted, the other is more evil, everyone is guessing, maybe in the next few decades, the whole real world will change drastically. When the genius gathered by the stars grows, the real world may Can reach a heyday, not lost in early ancient times. Even chasing after the Middle Ages, Huang Mei ran into the deep sea for many years. Ye Chen was the first person to let her have this kind of thought. Without it, Ye Chen was too perverted, and it was a bit out of balance.
"Stop me!"
The true character of the King of Hell has erupted to the limit, and the whole person stopped abruptly. The void rubbed under his soles, twisted.
Looking up, the black king stared at Ye Chen.
At that moment, Ye Chen only made two moves and moved forward. Strike, but these are the two moves. But it made him helpless, as if his every move was calculated by the other party, no matter how he chose, the outcome would not change.
What surprised him even more was the explosive power of Ye Chen, especially above Murong.
Murong Qingcheng healed while watching the battle. Ye Chen flies to the Black King with a sword. It is not unexpected to her. No one knows how fast Ye Chen can attack once he enters the combat state. , He is like a peerless sword, if you do n’t unsheath, it will hurt people.
"Very good, you deserve to expose the bottom of the box."
In the battle with Murong, there were a lot of unsold cards from the King of Hell, and although there was a reason for the dark force field, he could not fight with him, but the more reason was that the King of Hell did not want to. For him Although Murong Qingcheng is difficult to entangle, but he has not been necessary to let him out of the bottom of the box.
"Then let me see, what is the strongest half step king!"
Holding a broken evil sword, Ye Chen erected in the sky in the sky, and the blue shirt was blowing in the wind, hunting and dancing, like a blue banner.
"King of the Dark Lord is getting serious!"
The spectator who knows the King of Hell whispers.
Before that, the King of Hell did not show any tricks. From the beginning to the end, he only used the first form of the black-hand technique. We must know that the skills of the trick are extremely huge and the strength is not much different. Tricks are often the key to distinguishing between victory and defeat. With the improvement of the realm, the conditions that can be used as tricks become more and more severe, especially some heavenly secrets, which are completely weird and horrible. Not everyone has seen them. Some The scene where people use secret methods to kill others instantly.
Drink!
While everyone was talking, the King of Hell shot. When he shot it, it was a big move. I saw that he jumped up in the air, like Dapeng spread his wings, and like the peak of Mount Tai, the mighty air, covering the sun and the moon, disturbing the yin and yang. Looking at the rising black king, everyone's heart was suppressed. In their perception, the world was hazy and chaotic, as if it had come to the end.
"This is the real blackbird handprint, pick it up."
In the sky, the king of blackbirds roared like a thunder. With a palm cover pressed down, the palms became larger and larger. Finally, the palms flew out, turning into a huge palm condensed by scorched earth, and crashed into Ye Chen On the palm, there are cracks all over, magma tumbles, and bursts of black light smoke.
"It's really deep."
Ye Chen sneered. If the **** mudra in front is six or seven minutes, then the **** mudra now is close to Dacheng in eight or nine minutes. Look at the scorched black magma palm. Almost no different from the real thing, the power is all contained inside.
But this is not enough.
The broken evil sword shook out a bright white sword flower in the void, Ye Chen's arm lifted, and the broken evil sword hissed through the air. In the next moment, seven swords as thin as hair were breathed out, super high speed. Head to the scorched palm, silent.
Oh!
An astonishing scene took place. The seemingly harmless slender sword gas immediately took the absolute upper hand when it came into contact with the scorched palm. I saw that the five fingers of the scorched palm were first cut off, detached from the palm, and the ash was annihilated. Subsequently, the sixth Jianqi cut through the palm of the scorched black palm, and the seventh Jianqi passed through the hole in one stroke, like the sun and the moon breaking through. Daybreak dawn.
Big black fingerprint, broken!
"What!"
Before the sword's qi came, the sudden sword's intention rushed to his face, making the black king scalp numb.
Jianqi is too fast, too fast. Because it is fast, it is indestructible and everything is not cut. Nothing is broken. At this time, the King of Hell wanted to hide and couldn't hide, he was sure. As long as you do the action of evasion, you will be slashed by the sword gas.
"Seal!"
On the occasion of a stern attack, the king of the blackbird's forehead is full of blue muscles. The strong true element, like a volcanic eruption, erupted and frantically strengthened the protective element to protect the sword.
Oh!
The next moment, the sword gas was chopped on the real element of the black king's body, and the sound of metal symphony was rippling. The real element of the black man's body was cut out of a sword mark. If it wasn't for the sword Qi breaking open the scorched black palm, it would not be difficult to break the body with this sword.
"King Hei, if you have only this few skills, it would be too disappointing to me." I don't know when Ye Chen has arrived in front of Hei Wang, and the two face to face. A shock, a cold look, awkwardness, Ye Chen raised his sword, and a sword stabbed on the black body king's body.
"No!"
The King of Hell roars. The body turned round, and one black king after another emerged. Each one is lifelike and can't tell the truth.
"It is the secret method of the golden cicada shelling of the black king."
Many people secretly cried, the golden cicada's secret method of shelling, the high-level secret method of the high level, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Once the cultivation is completed, as long as the difference in strength between the two sides is not several times as large, it will never be killed or even hit. No injuries are possible. It is said that the King of Hell has cultivated Jin Chan's husking secrets to Xiaocheng's realm. Strong men of the same level never expected to meet him.
As soon as this secret method came out, Ye Chen mostly returned without power.
Unexpectedly, the result is completely different from what they thought.
Ye Chen ’s broken evil swords, such as the bones of the cheekbones, followed an unbelievable trajectory, piercing the black kings one by one, and the last point of the sword flickered and faded away.
A dozen miles away, the Black Wolverine wolf emerged. He lowered his head, his face was very ugly. At his thigh, there was a sword hole, dark red blood, soaked out, stained with red clothes, and he had performed. Out of the golden cicada's secret method of shelling, it was impossible to completely escape Ye Chen's attack. It is conceivable that Ye Chen's eyesight, skills, and speed of the sword reached the situation.
Such a terrible swordsman, not only is the dark king feeling bad, other people think it is incredible, especially He Guanshi and Yue Lingshuang, both of them have a dull complexion, and one is surprised. As for Yue Bingxin, he is already stupid. Now, where would she know, if she hadn't seen it for a few months, Ye Chen's strength was already horrible.
Shake off the blood on the broken evil sword, Ye Chen was slightly surprised. He broke the black fingerprint and attacked the black king's sword skills, both of which are the swords of the rhinoceros. With the improvement of his strength, the sword of the rhinoceros has become more and more powerful. Although its essence and destructive power are not as good as the residual moon, its local lethality is very powerful.
Of course, not everyone can reach the limit with one sword. Only Ye Chen, a talented soul, can do this step, because when the speed is too fast and the soul power can't keep up, there will be no control. In fact, this phenomenon has suppressed the potential of the sword, and there is no way to attack it with all its strength.
The King of Hell can escape the attack of the sword of the Rhinoceros. It is undoubtedly the credit of the secret method. This secret method is very amazing.
"Go!"
The left sword points a little, Ye Chen looks indifferent.
Oh!
In Ye Chen's waist, Thunder Sword automatically sheds its sheath, like a thunderbolt that travels through the void, sprinting towards the King of Hell.
Imperial swordsmanship!
Ding!
King of the Black King punches the sword with a thunderbolt, but how is the imperial sword technique so good? Ye Chen has entered the half-step king realm, although the soul power has not been improved, but the soul film has been born, the soul strength Great increase, Royal Swordsmanship is not what it used to be.
The body shakes, and the black king keeps backing down, unable to stop his body.
"Fifteen swords come together!"
Controlling the Thunderstorm Sword from the air, Ye Chen's sword pressed a finger, and the Thunderstorm Sword suddenly differentiated into fourteen real Yuan Feijians, and the Thunderlord Sword itself, attacked the King of the Dark Lord together, cast off like electricity and wind Showers.
The blood and blood boiled in the King of Hell's body, he couldn't find time to adjust his state at all, he could only passively resist the attack of Feijian, and his true body became thinner and thinner.
"Proficient in even the lost swordsmanship and imperial swordsmanship. Who is this person?"
"The King of Hell was actually suppressed, and it was absolutely suppressed."
Ye Chen's toughness has made everyone interested in his identity.
"Gongye Ye is going to win."
Yue Bingxin said.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Yue Lingshuang frowned slightly.
"King Hei, what are you waiting for, don't tell me, you can't kill him." At this moment, He Guanshi sent a voice to King Hei. {Piaotian Literature www.lnmao.org Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}