【Well, I promised everyone two updates】

Yang Yun's sword was ridiculous in the eyes of everyone in the Demon Team.

He seemed to have just casually made a vertical chop in the direction of the Demon Team. You know, the distance between Yang Yun and the Demon Team is more than 30 meters away. Is this soft and powerless attack acting cute?

"Chu Xuan! Go away!"

However, for Yang Yun's sword, the replica Zheng Zha's face changed drastically. He subconsciously felt an extremely dangerous aura. This premonition of danger was so strong that it was almost comparable to the strongest premonition of danger he had encountered before.

So the replica Zheng Zha shouted, and two bat wings emerged from his back, pushing the replica Chu Xuan beside him out, and at the same time, he also quickly flew to the other side with this reaction force.

Although the replica Zheng Zha's reaction speed is already extremely fast, Yang Yun's sword is faster!

The moment the Tianjing Sword fell, a spiral green sword energy slashed out along Yang Yun's sword body, as if it had cut through the constraints of space, directly cutting off one of the arms that had stirred up the replica Chu Xuan, and then flew out from him...

Then, the green sword energy still continued to exert force and rushed straight into a building behind the Demon Team. Then it blasted the building a huge opening of more than ten meters and then exploded, shattering the bottom floor of the entire building. The building that had lost its support fell down and splashed smoke and dust.

"Damn!"

A member of the Demon Team couldn't help but swear. What's going on? He cheated? Didn't it mean that the strength of the Zhongzhou team is far inferior to that of the Demon Team? But looking at this guy's performance, you can destroy the entire Demon team by one person, okay?

"Yang Yun! Zhao Zhuokong! Come with me! Everyone else retreats. This is not the opponent you can deal with!" The replica Zheng Zha was also secretly shocked by the power of Yang Yun's sword, but now is not the time to be surprised by the enemy.

The Black Flame Giant Sword appeared out of thin air between his hands. The replica Zheng Zha flapped his wings and rushed towards Yang Yun like lightning. He danced the Black Flame Giant Sword and slashed into Yang Yun in the air. Moreover, during the slashing process, the black flame on the sword was still stretching, and the blade of the giant sword seemed to be dozens of meters long.

"roar!"

Feeling the hot temperature of the black flames, Yang Yun roared and raised his left hand. It seemed to be slow and fast. In an instant, a trace of air-like twist appeared in front of his palm.

With a loud muffled sound, the Black Flame Sword collided with the space in front of Yang Yun's palm, and could no longer move forward, as if it was embedded in the space.

"What?" Zheng Zha of the replica was shocked. The other party blocked his attack so easily?

When the replica Zheng Zha continued to increase his strength in his hand, trying to break through this invisible defense, a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in front of him, like water waves rippling. Even if the soil on the ground had begun to vitrify, Yang Yun's corner of his clothes was not damaged at all, as if the two were not standing on the same side.

When the two of them were in stalemate, Zhao Zhuikong suddenly put away the smile he had always maintained. I don’t know what he did, but there was a small dagger in his hand. Then he moved his footsteps and his body suddenly turned into two. These two Zhao Zhuikong surrounded Yang Yun one after another.

Zhao Zhuikong's pace seemed slow and fast. In just a few short steps, the two Zhao Zhuikongs had already approached Yang Yun's body, and did not encounter invisible defenses like the replica Zheng Zha.

The two Zhao Zhuikongs stabbed Yang Yun at the same time, with speed as wind and thunder. But when the dagger came, a huge pressure similar to a storm suddenly erupted from Yang Yun, and instantly lifted the two Zhao Zhuikong and the replica Zheng Zha. One of them exploded directly in the air like a balloon.

Almost in a moment, Yang Yun turned his head and looked at another Zhao Zhuikong. It was strange that Zhao Zhuikong, who was stared by Yang Yun's gaze, was hovered there, and seemed to have been under tremendous pressure. Blood began to emerge from his mouth, ears, nose, and eyes, and his whole body seemed to be crushed by this huge pressure.

"Zhao Zhuikong!"

The replica Zheng Zha roared angrily. Although the Demon Team followed the law of the jungle, how could the people who had been with each other for a long time not have any feelings? In this Demon Team, the replica Zheng Zha could only look down on Chu Xuan, Zhao Zhuokong, Yang Yun, Tom, and Lan Shangyun... Well, Tom and Lan Shangyun each counted half of each. The others were all wastes that were not to be cherished.

Now that the replica Zheng Zha sees Zhao Zhuokong in danger, how can he tolerate it?

The replica Zheng Zha waved his wings and stopped the slump of flying backwards in the air. He roared angrily, and the black flame giant sword rushed up with endless black flames. The huge force burned the earth and tore the sky. At this moment, the black flames actually burned and boiled a hundred meters high, pressing straight towards Yang Yun like a huge black mountain!

Faced with such an attack, Yang Yun also felt the threat. He no longer cared about Zhao Zhuikong who was hanging in the air and had difficulty breathing. Instead, a low roar came out from his throat. A flickering green light flashed on the Tianjing Sword, and swung his sword towards the Black Flame Giant Mountain.

The next moment, the earth collapsed.

The power of the two of them was so huge that the ground could not withstand this huge energy, and a bottomless gap was cracked... and the two stood on the edge of the gap and looked across the air. The difference was that the replica Zheng Zha was flying in the air with his wings flapping, while Yang Yun was standing out of thin air.

As for Zhao Zhukong, he had been rescued by Yang Yun, and Chu Xuan led the other people of the Demon Team, who had also avoided the place far away. Surprisingly, although Zheng Zha of the replica said that at the beginning, let Yang Yun of the replica and Zhao Zhukong besiege Yang Yun, Yang Yun of the replica seemed not to want to take action, but took Zhao Zhukong to quickly leave the battlefield.

"Ao!"

Yang Yun's consciousness was completely in a state of madness at this time. He let out a crazy scream, stepped on the air directly under his feet, and pounced towards the replica Zheng Zha again.

"It's indeed a good opponent..."

The replica Zheng Zha spit out a mouthful of blood. In the collision just now, Yang Yun's sword energy broke through the surface with a point, and actually drilled a small hole in the middle of his Black Flame Mountain, tearing his defense apart without any bias, leaving a sword mark on his chest.

"But, after all, it's just a crazy beast without self-awareness!"

As he spoke, a surging black flame appeared on the body of the replica Zheng Zha again. The black flame formed a black pillar of fire, and at the same time he was still spinning wildly.

In an instant, the replica Zheng Zha seemed to have turned into a flaming tornado, and swirled towards Yang Yun...

"Li Yan, Tornado Sky!"
Chapter completed!