Chapter 343
"Humph!"

Tong Yinzhong snorted coldly, his face changed slightly, he swayed a few times, and finally couldn't help it, he took a few steps back.

But Ye Ke on the opposite side just swayed a bit.

The two fought twice, and each time the winner was determined. Although Tong Yinzhong had the blood of the gods and his sword was extremely brilliant, Ye Ke's supernatural power was even stronger.

Although Ye Ke is only the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, what he practiced is the Taixuan Divine Art, which is the heart method passed down by the Emperor Zhenwu. Whether it is true energy or martial arts, it is much stronger than Tong Yinzhong, who has been hiding in Tibet for 1000 years in the world.

At this time, Tong Yinzhong was extremely shocked. He had strong self-confidence. For example, those four sect disciples, and those who were at the level of land gods, in his eyes, were just characters who could be easily defeated. So when he heard that those four people were defeated by Ye Ke, he felt in his heart. Although surprised, but only surprised.

His supernatural powers and martial arts, but after 1000 years of painstaking training and polishing, when he bloodbathed Shuiyuedongtian a few years ago, no one was his opponent. Years ago, the strength named Tong Bo was easily killed by him.

But with Ye Ke in front of him casually striking, that martial arts essence was stronger and more majestic than his.Tong Yin Zhong's sharp sword seemed to be chopping on a mountain, shaking his true energy wildly.

What was even more frightening was that his unparalleled sword intent had no effect on Ye Ke at all.

"how can that be?"

Tong Yinzhong was extremely shocked.

Not to mention the great general Long Teng beside Qin Ershi, even the Patriarch Chen Tuan more than a hundred years ago, the original mage Zhong Kui, when he was walking in the Yongqin area, he did not dare to challenge him head-on.

"I'm going to crush you completely!"

Tong Yinzhong's eyes were already red, he roared crazily, raised the sword in his hand again, leaped forward, and swung the sword!
This sword energy is stronger, the sword energy soars, like a long rainbow, like a majestic horse flying down three thousand feet.

This is Tong Yinzhong's true level, this is the most powerful manifestation of the Protoss lineage, and this is his first attack after a thousand years of dormancy!
Tong Yinzhong firmly believed that if he was given hundreds of years of kung fu, even if the sword Changhong was as towering as Huashan Mountain, it would be able to split in two!
And the chilling invincible sword intent descended even more overwhelmingly, as if turning the earth into frost.

Ye Ke smiled coldly, and as before, raised the halberd in his hand and struck back head-on.

Taixuan Divine Art, the incomparably mighty true energy, the condensed as substance, thick as a mountain, unrivaled in strength, although the stellar qi is not as long as the flying rainbow of Tong Yinzhong's sword qi, it is incomparably solid.

Ye Ke waved his halberd!
"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With the loud sound, under Tong Yinzhong's unbelievable eyes, Ye Ke's long halberd's halberd's aura, which was continuously several feet long, split his flying rainbow sword aura of more than ten meters, which can be said to be severed in two!

This kind of comparison is like someone using a small ax to split Nuoda's Huashan Mountain. The terrifying power contained in it directly makes people feel awe.

Correspondingly, Tong Yinzhong's invincible sword intent with unparalleled sharpness and brilliance like practice, to Ye Ke, is like the breeze blowing the hills, and the bright moon shining on the river.

"So what if the sword shines like a rainbow? The essence of martial arts is power!"

Ye Ke looked at the terrified Tong Yinzhong, and said calmly.

Whether it is martial arts, immortal arts, or so-called magic weapons, in the final analysis it is a struggle of strength, speed and skill.

But in all of this, power is the foundation of it.

Even if you have a speed of somersaulting thousands of miles and a skill of 72 changes, you can only be suppressed when facing the Five Elements Mountain created by the Buddha with mustard seeds.

I saw Ye Ke leaping forward, he was already in front of Tong Yinzhong, the halberd glowing with faint green light slashed down, with a mighty aura as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and he also had the determination to turn the mountain into a peak and move forward indomitably.

Tong Yinzhong believed without hesitation that the opponent's fierce attack could completely destroy the entire manor.

So, he let out a long growl, his eyes shot out the determination and madness of Ni Ao, he clenched the sword again, and slashed at Ye Ke fiercely with the determination of Jing Ke stabbing the King of Qin.

He has restrained his breath and dared not release his stellar energy.

Insufficient true energy and insufficient strength, the only way to turn offense into defense is to condense all the true energy in the sword, and combine them with the body as one.

"boom!"

The green halberd struck the sword again, and the sound of the blade hitting exploded!
In other words, Tong Yinzhong's second sword, even colliding with Ye Ke's halberd continuously without showing any intention of breaking it, can be regarded as a generation of magic weapon.

You know, if it wasn't for the sake of life and death, how could he easily take out this rare weapon to fight the enemy?
At this time, the sword glowing with brilliance and aura vibrated violently, faltering, like a dragon playing with pearls.

Ye Ke couldn't help secretly applauding, no matter what, a halberd is a heavy weapon, while a sword, no matter how sharp it is, is still a light weapon.

With a heavy weapon and the mana power of overcoming Mount Tai, it is a matter of advantage to hit a short weapon with a three-foot Qingfeng.

But Tong Yinzhong in front of him is indeed a fierce man who has walked the world for 1000 years. The sword in his hand is like a living thing.
Sure enough, Tong Yinzhong flipped his long sword, and the sword followed the person, intending to move the sword first, like a long silver chain tornado towards Ye Ke, and in an instant, he slashed 37 swords in a row at Ye Ke, each sword with magnificent Ye Ke, the domineering and long-lasting gang light shrouded Ye Ke in it.

With the help of this trick, Tong Yinzhong has already attacked within a week of Ye Ke's body, which can be regarded as a personal attack.

You know, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous!

This is the general principle of all martial arts and immortal arts in the world.

Long halberds are unrivaled in terms of sharpness, and once they are bullied and beaten by the enemy, they will do nothing.

It's like a heavy army is outside, but the enemy is launching an offensive in the capital. No matter how powerful the emperor is, he can only wait to be caught.

The most obvious one is the sound of the ax shadow and candle, the Gaoliang River rally driver who killed his brother with a jade ax and usurped the throne.

Zhao Da couldn't escape the ax of the founder of the drug project.

Ye Ke just smiled coldly.

He held the halberd with his right hand, blocking a sword light, but his left hand clenched into a fist, and he punched out!
"Boom!"

The entire compound was in a mess, and no living things could be seen within five hundred paces.The qi of the two collided, and there was a loud noise like thunder, like an iron rod hitting a ten-thousand-jin bronze bell. The blow of the two people was not only mixed with Wanjun's inner strength, but also a competition of flesh and strength. .

As the swords and fists intersected, the feet of both of them sank violently, and they were inserted into the floor forcibly.The hard ground under the bluestone slab was already crushed by the two of them.

……

On Mount Hua, Liu Chenxiang, Ao Chun and Xiaoyu are bumped into by Meishan's second child, and have no choice but to turn back down the mountain.

Zhang Laoer of Meishan was escorting the three of them down when he suddenly heard a murmur: "It's really mean to only want to steal the treasure!"

"Who?" Zhang Er Er turned his head to look, but saw Lilac Qiao, whom he threw [-] times down the mountain, standing there, and couldn't help but angrily said, "Why is it you again!"

Ding Xiang brushed her hair from her forehead, and said arrogantly: "I am a disciple of Master Ye Ke, a qi refiner in Zhongnan Mountain, how can I be afraid of you, a small mountain guard!"

Regarding the origin of Ding Xiang, Zhang Laoer naturally knew it well, and also knew that because of the Ding family's good reputation, they, who are gods, could not easily make a move.

In fact, this girl is the same as the three children in front of her, she can be seen as an uneasy guy at a glance, everyone has a look of "I have tricks" written on their faces, which is the most annoying!

I hate you bunch of careless kids!
Zhang Lao Er let out a cold snort, and shouted: "If you don't come here for a few days, I thought you had changed your ways, but I didn't expect you to be making trouble for no reason!"

Seeing him stretch out his hand, Ding Xiang quickly used the supernatural powers taught by his master, and shouted: "The wind rises!"

A fist-sized rock rose up against the wind and hit Zhang Lao Er straightly!

(End of this chapter)

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