Ye Qingyu concentrated his mind and held the [Slaying Wind] sword in both hands, blocking and slashing out continuously.

The power of [Man King Sword Dian] was also activated to the extreme. When each sword was swung, there was an invisible ripples cutting out. With the heavy toughness of the great sword, it slashed on the purple spear.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding!

The continuous sound of metal clashes burst out.

Mars burst and sputtered in the dark night sky like fireworks, and it flew in a flash.

[Slaying the Wind] On the heavy blade of the big sword, gaps that looked like grains of rice or soybeans appeared constantly, and in a blink of an eye, it was like serrated teeth.

Even the sword body was covered with sags of potholes of fingers.

If it weren't for the [Slaying Wind] Great Sword, which was originally extremely thick and huge, and was a master's work from the Royal Inspectorate, it would have turned into fragments long ago under the bombardment of treasures such as the Purple Gold Panlong Spear.

Spiritual weapons, treasures, Taoist weapons...

The magical weapons are like warriors, and they also have clear boundaries. Just like the masters in the Lingquan Realm, they cannot challenge the top powerhouses in the Kuhai Realm, and the spiritual weapons cannot fight against treasures.

In the blink of an eye, the [Slaying Wind] big sword was about to be broken.

Ye Qingyu gradually got at a disadvantage.

Ye Qingyu was extremely satisfied with this [Slaying Wind] and could fully utilize his martial arts characteristics, but unfortunately his grade level is still too low, and some of them cannot keep up with Ye Qingyu's strength growth, so I am afraid it will be difficult to support this battle.

After Shao Shang Sword, will [Zhan Feng] be scrapped?

Ye Qingyu's desire for a truly top weapon became unprecedentedly intense in this moment.

Ding Ding Ding!

Mars sputtered, and the airflow exploded.

"Haha, the person the prince secretly selected is just like this..." [Purple Eyes] Du Heng chuckled, looking at Ye Qingyu's eyes full of contempt and contempt: "It seems that you are the leader of these eighteen people, right? The courage is commendable, but the mind is too simple. The prince puts his hope on you, the group of reckless men, and he is really in a hurry to seek medical treatment."

Ye Qingyu had no expression on his face.

He was not surprised that Du Heng revealed his identities as eighteen people. After all, he practiced in the Military Affairs Office for a month. Although it was a closed secret training, it was definitely impossible to hide it for many people who were interested. Moreover, he was selected from the local war legions, and the famous later warriors were also powerful soldiers. I am afraid that they had already alarmed the bosses of all sides.

It is not surprising that people with identities like Du Heng know some news.

What really surprised Ye Qingyu was that since he knew that his eighteen people were the ones chosen by the prince secretly, Du Heng dared to be so aggressive, which means that he did not take His Royal Highness the current crown prince seriously at all.

It is obvious that Du Heng is not from the prince's faction.

Ye Qingyu didn't say a word, swung his sword and drew his sword, constantly blocking the gun lights coming from the sky.

It's like a rock still.

Like the mainstay.

Even though the [Slaying Wind] sword in his hand was covered with mottled traces, even if the purple lightning gun came like a storm, Ye Qingyu remained standing still and refused to retreat at all.

Gradually, Du Heng suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because dozens of breaths passed, the [Slaying Wind] big sword in Ye Qingyu's hand did not shatter like a broken wood piece as he expected, but was still supporting it.

A faint silver flame, like the dawn, flashed faintly and appeared on the mottled sword.

It is precisely because of the existence of this strange layer of silver light that it seems to have added a strange force to the huge and thick mottled sword, supporting it without breaking, and blocking the heavy blow of the purple gold dragon spear again and again.

"What is that?"

[Purple Eyes] Du Heng felt a force that made him palpitations, constantly spreading out from the silver flames.

"ah……"

A scream finally came from the battlefield on the other side.

A priest from Prince Du's mansion was pierced by a black soft sword, and was also hit hard on his body by three or four other weapons.

He roared angrily, and his body burst into bloody rain.

Finally, casualties occurred.

The battle became more and more intense.

The battle situation was obviously not moving in the direction that most people expected at the beginning. At this time, the terrible combat power of the young strong men was fully demonstrated. The young men who came out of the battlefield of blood and fire had long engraved the instinct of killing in their bones. In cooperation with almost perfection, the ten major killing gods of the patrol camp and the two worshipers of the Du Palace were at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning.

What made Du Heng angry at [Purple Eyes] Du Heng was that at first he thought he could easily solve this young man called [God of War], but he didn't expect...

The spear in Du Heng's hand turned into a crazy dragon, and its gunshot technique was like a prairie fire, almost reaching its extreme. Under such a fierce attack, Ye Qingyu was like the last dead leaf hanging on the branch in the autumn wind. It seemed to fall off at any time and was in danger, but he always insisted on not retreating.

Du Heng found that he was entangled.

Hearing the screams sounded again beside him, an intern from Prince Du's mansion died on the spot, Du Heng was slightly distracted,

His gun slowed down slightly, and he wanted to support the top ten killing gods.

But how keen Ye Qingyu’s combat experience and intuition are?

This is the moment he is waiting for.

[Slaying the Soul-Slaying Heavenly Slash]!

Ye Qingyu's combat skills were reappeared, like a ray of green smoke teleporting wildly, instantly bullying into Du Heng's side of [Purple Eyes]!

There are two biggest secrets of the Soul-Slaying Heavenly Slash.

In addition to silence and ban, it also involves instant advancement.

This kind of instant advance can ignore the opponent's defense and get close to you in an instant. For example, Du Heng's strength is limited to Ye Qingyu, so he naturally cannot resist this kind of combat skills and magical powers from the ancient bronze book [God and Demon Title Caption].

bite!

The purple gold spear trembles.

This is Du Heng's first defense.

The gun body held the long sword, and a strange closed silence force followed the gun body and instantly invaded his body. The vitality that was originally boiling and stimulating in the meridians like a volcanic torrent suddenly fell silent, as if it had frozen in an instant.

"not good!"

Du Heng immediately felt that under the influence of this silent force, his momentum was dissipated and his Yuangong stagnated, and he could no longer use his combat skills.

He realized the crisis.

But how could Ye Qingyu give him a chance to react?

"kill!"

The next moment, [Blade Storm] hit again.

The sword intent power of the [Man King Sword Dian], combined with the [Supreme Ice Flame] that permeates the [Slaying Wind] big sword, a terrifying aura erupts.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu showed his trump card in the martial arts without reservation and almost instantly.

The silver-white ice flames like moonlight sprinkled out, and combined with the unparalleled sword intent of the [Man King Sword Draft], the night sky was like a moon-like elves dancing and jumping, full of poetry and beauty.

For Du Heng, this poetic beauty is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing in the world.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding!

The purple gold spear was forced to go from attack to defense.

The mottled sword and the invisible sword intent kept slashing on the gun body. He could only resist, resist, resist, resist, and lose all the opportunity in one move. Facing the violent Ye Qingyu, Du Heng could retreat again and again.

In this way of slashing, Ye Qingyu's physical strength was far greater than that of ordinary powerful men in the sea of ​​bitterness, and could be fully exerted. Each attack contained terrifying physical strength, constantly bombarding the purple gold spear. Du Heng felt that the magnificent power of the magnificent shot came wave after wave, wave after wave, trembling his arms numb. A crack was actually cracked in the tiger's mouth, and blood was bursting out...

"No, how could his physical strength be so terrifying? Even the strong man in the Kuhai River Realm would not have such physical strength!"

Du Heng was shocked and angry.

But he soon discovered something even more terrifying.

At some point, a faint silver frost began to quietly spread on the purple gold spear.

The frost spread quietly like a moonlight. By the time he discovered it, it had already spread along the gun body to his arms and wrists...

A slight chill made him suddenly frightened.

"This is... this is the silver light that filled the broken sword before... How could it be able to cover the treasure-level purple gold spear? What kind of power is this?"

Du Heng was shocked.

With his nature and will, he couldn't help but feel a burst of shock at this moment.

Anyone will be afraid of the unknown.

What's more, this power comes from the hands of Ye Qingyu, a guy who made Du Heng make mistakes and expected failures tonight?

Du Heng wanted to withdraw.

But Ye Qingyu's [Blade Storm] seemed to be endless. The sword blades and sword energy swept across the sky like a silver-white ice storm. From the beginning, Du Heng swept in it. At this time, the people outside could no longer see the figures of the two people. They could only see the ice crystal storm that was more than 50 meters sweeping across the dark night sky.

"If this continues, I will definitely lose."

[Purple Eyes] Du Heng was anxious and angry.

He found that his body gradually didn't start to be obedient, especially his arms, which were covered with faint silver frost, did not hurt, but were a little numb and sour, as if he had lost his intuition. His treasure gun, which was extremely flexible and easy to use, began to lose his control...

Even the complete moves seemed to be unable to be used.

"What kind of monster did the prince find? This guy called [God of War] has his cultivation level not as good as mine. He is just an ordinary spiritual weapon in his hand. A guy who should be eaten by me has suppressed me now?"

[Purple Eyes] Du Heng realized that he was still careless this time.

No matter what, you must not fail.

Du Heng was roaring in his heart.

If you lose this battle, then self-rescue in the imperial capital will become a huge joke, and will be nailed to the pillar of shame, and your position in the imperial capital will also be hit instantly.
Chapter completed!