Chapter 119 Killing Emperor Wu

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At that time, the light arrows and the swords will collide in mid-air, and the light will splash everywhere at the intersection, and the power will expand, and an instant destruction light ball will form with a diameter of more than ten feet.

The light arrow hit the sword energy, and the high-speed oscillating Yuan force waves made each other collide tens of thousands of times in an instant. Countless fine forces were mixed into a destructive force that destroyed Gula, instantly condensed into a light spot, and was beginning to spread at an astonishing speed.

From the light spot to the light ball, in just one tenth of an instant, a dazzling strong light appeared in front of the people watching the battle. The destructive explosion formed an explosion area with a diameter of more than a hundred feet, with countless lights, lines, sparks, and lightning mixed in, making people tremble.

The diffused light waves tear the space, and there were obviously wrinkles visible to the naked eye nearby. Countless parallel spaces were shattered like mirrors, without sound, but they gave people a strong visual shock.

Yitian and Nangong Junchi were both in it, and they were shocked greatly and each chose the defense method to deal with it.

Yitian chose to shrink his body and actively avoid it.

Nangong Junchi chose to open up his defense and advance as retreat.

In this way, amid the dense explosion, the sky disappeared, but Nangong Junchi was like a huge wave on the sea, undulating and echoing.

Around the people watching the battle retreated far away, each defending with all their strength, but also suffered considerable shocks.

After a moment, the violent explosion passed, Nangong Junchi waved his hand to suppress the explosion Yu Lang, and his expression was cold and arrogant.

Yitian smiled coldly, walked from the void, and gathered with Nangong Junchi for more than ten feet.

"The second move of flying stars and moon shooting, you're careful."

With one step forward, the body of the sky was filled with light, and countless sword lights were spread all over his control, directing to Nangong Junchi.

Standing in the air, the sword lights roared under Yitian's feet, and tens of thousands of sword lights intertwined, forming a circular sword formation that was running in an orderly manner.

As soon as the figure shook, Yitian's body instantly turned into tens of thousands of phantoms, wandering on the circular sword formation as fast as a stream of light. Each phantom changed and quickly merged according to some law, and the structure became clearer.

These phantoms are transformed by sword lights. They move quickly on the basis of the circular sword formation. In the blink of an eye, they condense into a huge bow, exuding a momentum that shocks the world.

Just as the giant bow was formed, thousands of sword lights gathered into a dazzling feather arrow, which automatically engaged with the giant bow, and pointed the arrow straight to Nangong Junchi.

That scene was extremely gorgeous and shocking.

Nangong Junchi said in surprise: "This is the sword technique of Wanjian Palace. How did you learn it?"

Yitian sneered: "Sometimes, you should think about how to take my move."

In the canyon, the circular sword formation moves rapidly. The huge bow and gorgeous arrow are jumping constantly, constantly changing at a speed of up to 50,000 times per instant, aggregating, splitting, and reorganizing, forming a high-speed, elusive special form.

With the combination of bows and arrows, a domineering spirit that shocked the heavens and looked down on the sky was spread over the entire Fire Empire. The clouds in the sky were gone, and the birds and beasts on the ground were frightened. The supreme pressure that dominated the world and controlled life and death came at this moment.

Nangong Junchi felt particularly terrifying when he was in it. The other martial emperor-level masters also exclaimed, and they did not expect that the flying star shooting moon cast by Yitian was so terrifying.

"The fourth style of the Dragon Burning Heavenly Sword - Hundred Slashes and Destroy Dragons."

Amid the roar, Nangong Junchi gathered his lifelong cultivation, swung his right hand quickly, and in a hundred times in a row, gathering a hundred sword auras into one sword, aiming at the flying star and shooting the moon and slashing down the sky.

Hundred Slashes and Destroy Dragons is the fourth move of the Dragon Burning Heavenly Sword. Its power is extremely powerful. It gathers one hundred swords into one sword, and its power is concentrated at a high speed, increasing its power ten times.

The flying star shooting moon cast by Yitian is the best result of the integration of power, moves and sword formations. It can instantly increase the power ten to hundreds of times, thereby achieving the effect of killing with one blow.

Yitian's cultivation is not very high, but the strength gathered in Yitian's body is definitely not inferior to Nangong Junchi.

For Yitian, quick battle and quick decision is the way to win. He doesn't want to delay the time too long to avoid accidental growth.

In addition, Nangong Junchi is the Martial Emperor of the Nangong family. If Yitian kills him in the ninth move or the tenth move, Nangong Chenyue will definitely pay close attention. Maybe he will suddenly intervene, which will destroy Yitian's plan.

Because of these reasons, the willful genius went against the rules, and the second move was to use the flying star that dominated the world, which was one of the unique skills that shocked the world by Ten Thousand Sword Palace.

With a loud bang, the giant bow shaking, the light and arrows flew, and the flying stars shot through the moon and broke through the air under the control of Yitian, colliding with Nangong Junchi's Baizhan Mielong.

In the moment of impact, the indestructible power contained in the light arrow instantly penetrated the sword energy of the hundred-slashed dragon.

Then, the light arrow continued to advance, and the sword energy shattered and spread, turning into dazzling light.

After one percent of the moment, an arrow gathered the power of the flying star shooting above the ninth level of the moon appeared on Nangong Junchi's chest.

At that moment, Nangong Junchi's strict defense shattered, and the arrow that penetrated the heaven and earth and soul not only destroyed his body, but also shattered his soul.

Shocked and angry appeared on Nangong Junchi's face. He looked down at his chest, and an incredible expression appeared in his eyes.

That arrow went forward and was astonishingly sharp.

That arrow destroyed time and space and pointed to the key points.

That arrow was as gorgeous as a flower, concentrating the essence.

That arrow was dangerous and domineering, and its momentum was swallowing the sky.

When the light arrows dissipated, the wind was howling in the air, and the air flow echoed. Countless flames surrounded Nangong Junchi, but they flew towards Yitian in an orderly manner, entered his body one after another, and were swallowed by him.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were cold.

Nangong Luyun blurted out: "How is this possible?"

Nangong Chenyue's face was gloomy and her eyes were changing, as if she was a little annoyed.

Yitian locked in Nangong Junchi's gaze and said indifferently: "Don't you want to say something now?"

Nangong Junchi shook his body, looked up at him with difficulty, blood came out of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe you are right, I really regret it, but unfortunately it's too late. But I don't understand why you can win this victory even though you are only in the cultivation of the Holy Emperor."

Yitian looked around the fields and laughed: "Ten years of silence and fame for one day, how can you understand the bitterness of this?"

Nangong Junchi said with difficulty: "You are not Nangong Feiyu, why use him to make excuses?"

Yitian snorted: "Maybe I will no longer be Nangong Feiyu in the future, but at this moment I am Nangong Feiyu. His thoughts flow in my body, and his dreams are in my mind."

Nangong Junchi said bitterly: "Thoughts, dreams, haha..."

Amid the weak laughter, Nangong Junchi's body suddenly shattered and turned into pieces of dust, dissipating in the strong wind.

This result is shocking. At least no one had expected in advance that Yitian killed the arrogant Wu Emperor of the Nangong family with just two moves.

"Young Master, come on."

In silence, Lan Xin's call broke the silence and awakened the hearts of countless people.

Nangong Yun laughed and said, "Okay, this is my son of Nangong Yun. Dad is proud of you."

Yitian turned around and looked at the masters of Ruifeng Tower, his eyes swept across everyone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without words, Yitian just showed his heart's voice, and then he turned his eyes away and fell on Fang Hongyi, Wang Feiyi, Yang Mu, Hua Jiugong, and Wei Tianming.

"Who is willing to play next?"

Fang Hongyi's face was gloomy, Wang Feiyi kept silent, Hua Jiugong's eyes were changing, and Yang Mu frowned.

Wei Tianming's eyes flashed and he said gloomyly: "You kid has a unknown origin and is good at hiding your strength. There is no so-called fairness in fighting with you. I don't think it's better for everyone to join forces and send him back."

Hua Jiugong agreed: "This statement is reasonable. This kid is not from the right way. We don't need to tell him any kindness and righteousness, so we will kill him directly."

Fang Hongyi, Wang Feiyi and Yang Mu did not speak, but they acquiesced to the decision.

In this way, the five masters surrounded each other and trapped Yitian in the center.

The master of Ruifeng Tower cursed when he saw this, but it was useless and could not change the facts.

Although many of the people watching the battle felt unfair for Yitian, they did not dare to offend these Martial Emperor-level powerhouses.

Yitian was not surprised when he smiled coldly. He had known for a long time that once he killed Nangong Junchi, these people would join forces to attack.

"Since you are afraid of death, why don't you apologize and apologize? Maybe I will be extra merciful."

Yitian's words were full of ridicule and sarcasm, which was equivalent to slapping the five masters in public, immediately angering the five people.

Yang Mu roared angrily: "Rareless, how dare you..."

Fang Hongyi shouted: "Shut up, what are you..."

Wang Feiyi said angrily: "Damn it, you should kill..."

Yitian said disdainfully: "There is no need to say harsh words. Nangong Junchi just said harsh words too early, but he ended up getting rid of his braids in two moves."

Wei Tianming's face was ferocious and his tone was unkind: "Don't be crazy, we are not Nangong Junchi."

Yitian retorted: "You can't escape the fate of death, either."

Hua Jiugong said angrily: "I just don't believe it."

Yitian sarcastically said, "Don't believe it? Then I will kill you first and then Hua Wuque."

Hua Jiugong yelled: "You dare!"

Yitian said coldly: "I dare not? Just open your dog's eyes and look carefully."

The figure shook, and a red light flashed around Yitian, and the red cloud cover of the immortal weapon dispersed instantly, just covering Fang Hongyi, Wang Feiyi, Yang Mu, Hua Jiugong, and Wei Tianming, forming a completely enclosed space that is isolated from the outside world.

In this way, Yitian didn't have to worry that the five people would escape in the face of battle and could kill the five people calmly.

Of course, on the other hand, Yitian will also be attacked by five masters.

Nangong Chenyue looked at the Hongyun Cover, and her face showed a gloomy look, and frowned and said, "This is the Hongyun Cover, the ninth-level immortal weapon of the Hongyun Empire, how could it fall into his hands?"

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Chapter completed!