Mu Yi and Yu Dao Ren, who were at the center of the battle, were under great pressure at this time. Waves of remnants were transmitted from the void, and their muscles, bones, blood and flesh were soft. If they were slightly lacking in their physical condition, or their internal cultivation was shallow, they would be shocked to death by the remnants of these two shocking moves.

Among them, Mu Yi has the remaining strength, the force is domineering and fierce, continuous, as fast as wind and thunder.

The remaining energy that Taoist Yu received was grand and upright, and he could use his power to suppress others, which was not a small plan to break.

However, based on the feelings of the two, Yu Taoist is still better after all, and the root causes are two.

First, Mu Yi's martial arts skills, the Wuji Sword of the Sky, was only a beginner, and the length was incomplete. Moreover, this martial arts requires the combination of the dragon energy of the imperial way, so that the dynasty's national destiny can be fully utilized. Even the Duantian Divine Sword held by Yang Jian back then can exert its maximum power, and these are all things that Mu Yi does not have.

The power is naturally greatly damaged.

Secondly, Mu Yi's power source is that the dragon vein uses a special initiation method to forcibly increase its cultivation. It is just a pure energy itself, and overall Mu Yi's martial arts dominate.

Yu Dao Ren is different. The power he absorbs from the dragon vein comes from the powerful man Yuwen Chengdu of a generation.

As the General of Tianbao during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, at his heyday, he had strong combat power and high cultivation, second only to Li Yuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Prefecture. He was the second strongest person in the world. Only when Li Shimin's chaos body was perfected can he be defeated.

But when Li Shimin's chaos was completed, Yuwen Chengdu had already fallen in the fateful battle with Li Yuanba, so naturally there was no way to compare.

At least, when he was alive, the heroes of the world and the martial arts of China were ranked second, only under Li Yuanba.

The power of such a strong man, let alone crushing Mu Yi, even Meng Zhao could not resist it, and he would definitely die.

However, like Mu Yi, this force has always been the main force to suppress and melt Fu Yu Ding, and it has consumed a lot. Moreover, the thunder power of the power of thunder has long been lost in countless years.

But in summary, even if it is just the remaining secrets of martial arts with Yuwen's level, it is still not comparable to Mu Yi.

After the shocking collision, the two of them were already full of color, but Taoist Yu was quite decent, at least in neat clothes and weak, and had not lost their combat ability.

Mu Yi is different. The half-sleeved sleeve of the right arm of the Confucian shirt was directly shattered, covered with charred scars, and there were two lightning-like bruises on the chest, with a weaker breath.

When everyone watched the scene, they were both surprised and thought about it carefully, and it was natural.

After all, Taoist Yu was hiding deeper and prepared more completely. If Meng Zhao had not intervened, perhaps Mu Yi would have been killed by him and all his gains would have been plundered by him.

Mr. Bai was also hesitant. After seeing this scene, he sent a message to Mr. Yue,

"I actually don't like these two people very much. However, Taoist Yu was too deeply thoughtful and insidious, and had too many secrets to control. Although Mu Yi did not have such many preparations, he was born in the late Emperor Sui Dynasty and had the possibility of inheriting the fate here.

And seeing that he is quite good, at least he is much easier to deal with than Taoist Yu. I wonder if Master Yue can take action and rewrite the battle between these two people?"

The situation in the field is already quite obvious, so now Mr. Bai hopes to find a make-up from outside the field to see if he can help Mu Yi.

Therefore, the change of a person is just a moment. The one he wanted to kill Mu Yi the most before, and the one he was most afraid of at this time was the Taoist Yu at that time.

"Three young master, don't forget that the person who led this battle was Meng Zhao. His martial arts skills were not comparable to those of me. If he angered him, I wouldn't know what would happen.

Moreover, Meng Zhao provoked the two of them for a fight, for fear that the purpose was to force out their various trump cards and secrets. Let's wait and see what happened."

Mr. Bai was very helpless. He was not strong enough and was afraid of anything he did. If it weren't for Meng Zhao, he could also gain a certain advantage by relying on Mr. Yue's force, and now he could only become a fantasy.

However, as Mr. Yue said, Meng Zhao did force out some of the trump cards of these two people, it depends on whether he can gain more.

"Mu Yi, today is your death!"

Yu Taoist has the advantage and has no relaxation or slackness. Instead, he has to strike while the iron is hot and kill it in one fell swoop. This is both a hatred and a hope to break out of a road to heaven.

But the extremely thin lightning light surrounding the body surface shone brightly again, and finally formed a blue sharp gun and stabbed towards Mu Yi.

The power of this sharp spear is condensed from the extremely pure power of thunder, as well as the meaning of destruction and regeneration. Its power is even more concise than the previous thunder. Even with Meng Zhao's eyes, I would like to praise it.

Mu Yi's face turned pale, and he had almost reached the end of his life, and was about to be killed on the spot.

Then he saw that the aura of the yellow true dragon, which was already extremely thin on his body, condensed and rose again, turning into a dragon sword shape, like a floating light, stabbing towards the electric gun at an extremely fast speed.

However, this sword is different from Mu Yi before. It no longer simply relies on the mighty power and the powerful magical skills, but it seems that his martial arts are rough.

His sword technique is extremely exquisite. The sword light in the blink of an eye is like an arc, which turns into thirty-three sword energy with different artistic conceptions, and finally merges into one, becoming the sword of the Emperor's Dao, and attacks it from a high point.

There seemed to be a supreme emperor on the sword, who was in charge of the world and was able to follow everything he wanted, which was the way to control it.

Logically speaking, even so, the two should be just as they did before, and at least they have to be stalemate, to be considered common sense.

However, in an instant, the unrivalled thunder gun was shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even melted on its own.

In the end, the sword energy directly tore up the Dao Ren Yu, who was still in shock.

As the blood sprayed, a head was thrown high and his eyes widened. If it weren't Yu Daoist Yu Wen Guang, who was it?

This scene was stunned by all the masters present because this was really the truest example of a fight against the sky and a desperate counterattack. Moreover, this counterattack was too unexpected and he had no clue at all before.

It makes people truly feel what is impermanence in the world and what is until the last moment, and they will never know what will happen.

Especially they couldn't understand Mu Yi's last sword.
Chapter completed!