Chapter 459: Meeting a Mighty Match



Moyin Villa.

Chu Tiankuang lay leisurely on the chair, watching Ying Yi carrying the unconscious Mo Yan on his back, struggling to resist the siege of a group of elite disciples of the Demonic Sect.

"It's finally here!"

Chu Tian waved his hand wildly, smashing the chair under him into pieces. He then flew into the air, looking towards the south with a serious look in his eyes.

In that direction, he felt a domineering force approaching at a rapid speed.

boom!!!

A terrifying sonic boom sounded, and Yan Xing, dressed in red with his hair fluttering, suddenly stopped above Moyin Villa.

"There really is someone behind the Shadow Killing Hall!"

Chu Tiankuang held a spear in his hand and looked at Yan Xing with a serious expression, his long hair flying.

In his perception, this was a powerful opponent who could match his strength.

"Demon Cult, you are really tired of living."

His spiritual sense briefly scanned the situation inside Moyin Villa, and a strong murderous intent and anger erupted in Yan Xing.

The sixth brother Mo Yan was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and most of the hundreds of disciples of the Shadow Killing Hall were killed in the battle.

How could he endure such a great hatred!

"The Overlord Sword is invincible!!!"

A fiery red broadsword appeared in Yan Xing's hand. Yan Xing raised his hand and slashed out with a three-meter-long fiery red sword energy.

“Good job!”

Facing Yan Xing's powerful attack, Chu Tiankuang was not surprised but happy.

He stepped back slightly with his right foot, and the green spear shot forward at lightning speed.

"The gun shot out like a dragon!!!"

hold head high!!!

A dragon roar sounded, and a three-foot-long spear light emerged from the tip of the green spear, piercing the fiery red sword energy.

boom!!!

The fiery red sword energy was shattered by the spear light, and the spear light on the green spear also dimmed.

In the first round, the two were evenly matched.

tread!!!

Yan Xing's right foot stepped on the air, and a dazzling flame burst out.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xing shot out and slashed at Chu Tian with his sword.

Ding! Ding! Dang! Dang!

After several rounds of weapon clashes, the two men retreated in perfect harmony.

“What a great strength.”

Yan Xing shook his arm, which was shaking a little, and his eyes became more serious.

Yan Xing himself knew very well how heavy his broadsword was.

The opponent was able to use his spear to resist his broadsword, so his strength should not be underestimated.

"Such a domineering spiritual power."

Opposite Yan Xing, Chu Tiankuang also had a serious look in his eyes.

During each of his attacks against Yan Xing, he could feel a domineering spiritual power impacting his spear.

If he had not undergone special physical training in a relic, he would have been at a disadvantage in those confrontations.

Buzz!!!

The weapons roared, and the two sides fighting in Moyin Villa stopped attacking and retreated tacitly, looking up at the two people in the air.

In the air, Yan Xing was surrounded by a fiery red and domineering sword intent.

At first glance, there was a slight burning sensation.

The tyrannical sword's intention is so terrifying.

Opposite Yan Xing, Chu Tiankuang, dressed in green, held a spear in his hand. The green spear intent kept spinning around his body, like a small tornado wall.

"The gun shot out like a dragon!!!"

The spear in Chu Tiankuang's hand suddenly thrust out, and the green spear intent rotating around Chu Tiankuang immediately poured into the green spear and merged with the spiritual power in the spear.

hold head high!!!

The sky-shaking dragon roared, and a three-meter-long green dragon-shaped spear energy shot out from the tip of the spear and headed straight for Yan Xing.

"Creation of the heavens? Creation of the earth!!!"

roar!!!

The strange beast roared, and a fiery red sword-like beast with a dragon head, deer antlers, horse hooves, ox tail, and wolf forehead was cut out from Yan Xing's broadsword, and fought with Chu Tiankuang's Qinglong spear.

"The artistic conception takes shape. This is the artistic conception that can only be transformed into shape when the artistic conception reaches the state of great perfection."

"How amazing! Besides the leader, there is actually someone who can comprehend the artistic conception to this extent."

"No way, the enemy is so strong, can our leader defeat him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our leader is invincible. How could he not be able to defeat the other party?"

"That's right, that's right. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tie you up and bring you before the hall master, and let him punish you for disrespect."

"Brothers, I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted the leader's strength. Once this is over, I'll invite you to Chunyang Tower for a good meal. I hope you can show some mercy and forget my disrespectful words."

"Chun Yang Tower? Hehe, it turns out you are the one who is smarter, brother."

"Alright, alright, since we are all brothers, let's watch the leader's battle carefully. Maybe one of us can comprehend the artistic conception from the leader's battle."

......

boom!!!

Above Moyin Villa, the fiery red Qilin and the green Azure Dragon suddenly collided with each other.

The sword intent and the spear intent burst out at the same time, and the domineering fiery red energy and the sharp green energy immediately scattered in the collision of the two artistic conception.

A general meets a talented person, and a chess player meets a worthy opponent.

The two of them fought again on equal terms.

tread!!!

The air under Yan Xing's feet exploded again, and the whole person smashed towards Chu Tiankuang like a meteor in the night sky.

Tyrant Blade Yan Xing will never allow an equal opponent.

Either you lose or you win!!!

"Sweep away the enemy!!!"

The green spear in Chu Tiankuang's hand shook wildly, and green spear shadows turned into spear energy and swept towards Yan Xing.

Want to fight head-on? He, Chu Tiankuang, is definitely not inferior!

Facing Chu Tian's continuous gun attacks, Yan Xing tilted the broadsword in his hand slightly, and a strong fighting spirit surged out of his chest.

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