.But at this moment, a crisp cry suddenly broke the brief tranquility, "Stop!! Evil pagan, your evil deeds have completely angered God. Let me punish you on behalf of God."

The sudden sound made Yang Yu, who was about to kill the bird angel, stop suddenly. He raised his head in confusion and looked at the place where the sound came. In the clear and cloudless air, a giant-shaped creature composed of a phantom was looking at Yang Yu angrily. The phantom was wearing the silver-white full-body armor of the Western Middle Ages, holding a golden-handed sword, which looked extremely fierce. A white halo appeared behind him, adding a bit of mystery.

"Who are you? Could it be this bird man again? It's just right, I'm in a very unhappy mood today, so I'll clean up you together." Yang Yu looked at him, raised his mouth disdainfully, and asked harshly.

"Bold pagan, I am the God of War who fights for one of the eight great gods under the great emperor. Today you have blasphemed the emperor and betrayed the original sin. The emperor already knows everything you have done. Don't think that you will be extremely rampant after defeating a small eight-winged angel. Now let my great God of War Ares come to send you to hell." The giant phantom in the sky pointed his right hand at Yang Yu and said in anger.

"Caughter, I don't care what kind of god you are, but I'll let me go the woman you caught, otherwise, I will clean up the one Laozi that you mentioned.

"Arrogant pagans, despising the gods will make you pay a heavy price." The war god Ares shouted in the air, shaking his huge body, and waves of clearly visible air fluctuations attacked Yang Yu. What he used was the gods' special move "soul shock." The gods deserve to be the most powerful race. This is not comparable to ordinary people, but this small sound wave attack must have no effect in front of Yang Yu, a person who is as sharp as a monkey. This is purely showing off his awesomeness.

Yang Yu digs his ears with his hands without any movement. He smiles contemptuously: "You little guy is whining to me here. You so-called trash gods don't take it seriously at all, a group of idiots."

God of War Ares did not expect that his unique skills "soul shock" could not pose any threat to Yang Yu. Yang Yu stood there casually, and the powerful soul shock sound came beside him like a mud sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace. What was even more unexpected was that his unique skills "soul shock" was so despised by Yang Yu, and he was so blew that he couldn't speak for a moment. Seeing the great God of War eat turtles, the Pope, who had been so excited that he couldn't speak when Ares reported to his house, suddenly reflected and ran over. It seemed that he had forgotten Yang Yu's terrifying method just now. He first bowed to the giant shadow in the air, and scolded Yang Yu and said, "Bold. You humble human, you dare to be unreasonable to Lord God of War."

Yang Yu glared at the Pope fiercely. A powerful spiritual force almost knelt down on the spot as if he was struck by lightning. Yang Yu shook his head. He ignored this self-righteous villain and looked at the God of War Ares and said coldly: "You'd better go quickly if I said something. I don't have the patience to wait any longer. Otherwise, no one here would want to continue living today."

"The dignity of the gods cannot be humiliated. Today you must pay the price for your words." The God of War Ares drew out his long sword with both hands, and the golden sword body emitted a dazzling light in the sun. It seems that the God of War is going to use his strength to deal with Yang Yu. After all, today Yang Yu has already reached an unstoppable level of blasphemy against the gods.

"How is it? I'm very upset and want to kill me? Then come on, I'll go ahead."

"Damn it!!" Ares's long sword flashing with a brilliant golden light pointed at Yang Yu. Under the flashing golden light, he was like a mighty fighting god, with a powerful aura swelling up the sky. Yang Yu also took out his real skills and gently grabbed his right hand in the void. A thin sword composed of golden energy slowly transformed from virtual to real in his hands. This move was something he had only realized recently, and released the energy in his body to form a completely solid object. The energy-generating sword can be said to be absolutely no second to any so-called magic weapon. Yang Yu did not have any handy weapon. This energy-generating sword was just right.

Yang Yu held a long sword in his hand and pointed to the ground with a calm and auspicious expression. The powerful aura of the God of War Ares did not affect him at all. In the eyes of the pope, Ares' momentum was like a stormy wave, surging and rolling, and waves hitting his heart, while Yang Yu was as gentle as a spring breeze, invisible but everywhere. No matter how hard the waves were, he had no choice but to do anything. It seems that the strength of this pagan is definitely much stronger than he imagined. At least from now on, compared with the God of War, he is not at all inferior to the God of War.

The God of War Ares is a little difficult to get on the tiger now. He has already urged his momentum to the highest peak, but he still can't find Yang Yu's flaw. If he continues like this, once his momentum is weak, he will definitely be attacked by him fiercely. The plan for the present is to take the initiative to attack while his momentum is strong. Now the arrogant gods don't care about face. The sword shakes, and the three-foot-long silver light comes quickly from the air and slashes down at Yang Yu. When attacked, Yang Yu naturally flashes and avoids it like the wind. The energy sword in his hand suddenly also lifts upwards and emits a dazzling light. With a trembling sound, the two long swords fight. The two long swords fight at the same time. After one contact, the fighting spirit of the God of War Ares becomes stronger and stronger, and immediately launches a storm-like attack. He remembers the beginning of the two's confrontation.

Still fresh in memory, Yang Yu is definitely above himself in his combat skills. If he doesn't defeat him now, the person who fails in the end will definitely be himself. However, no matter how fierce he attacks, he will eventually return to Yang Yu without any success. This kid is really too perverted. The strange sword in his hand is wielded by him. It seems to be extremely messy and full of flaws, but his attack does not cause any damage. The sword technique Yang Yu is using now is learned from the "Piaomiao Sword Decision" of King Lie of the Heavenly Sword. Since Wang Lie taught him this sword technique last time, although Yang Yu did not practice diligently, with his superior understanding and superior strength, he has completely fully understood the "Heaven, Earth, and Man" of the "Piaomiao Sword Decision". It can be said that he has reached the point of "being better than being blue than being blue."

In the face of such a strange sword technique, it would be a miracle that the Western God of War could understand.

God of War Ares is so depressed now. He still can't do anything to this strange boy under his full attack. This is definitely a shame as the God of War. However, when he faces him, he doesn't seem to be alone, but a breeze. How can he hurt Feng even more powerfully? What makes him even more uneasy is that Yang Yu's attack is getting more and more fierce. If one of his own is defeated by this boy, the God of War will lose face and he will not be able to continue in the gods in the future.

How could the masters not let their minds be restless when they fight. Just as Ares was distracted, a gap of space appeared in the sharp attack. Yang Yu's sword move was like the wind, and the wind was everywhere and was best at taking advantage of the situation. Ares only felt a breeze blowing, and a light golden liquid had flowed out of his right arm holding the sword.

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"How is it? How does it feel?" Yang Yu took back his energy sword, stepped aside with his hands behind his back, and looked at the God of War with a smile on his face.

Ares looked at Yang Yu with a blue face, and suddenly a long roar was raised to the sky. A sudden roar suddenly enveloped the entire city. With the roaring sound, a dazzling white light began to cover him. The light energy around him fluctuated violently, and the white light dissipated. The huge phantom of Ares floating in the air was reduced by half. You must know that the so-called gods, such as the so-called gods, cannot directly come to the earth with their original body, and this time Ares came here only by the phantom, and the overall strength was only one-third of his own. Now the sudden change made Ares' phantom more solid, which also shows that his strength has been improved one step further, at least to half of the original body's strength.

"I haven't lost yet." Ares snorted coldly, "You little mortal can actually hurt my great God of War, so you are ready to accept the anger of the God of War." As he said that, Ares raised his hands and the silver-shining giant sword slashed towards Yang Yu again. This time the force was stronger and the energy shot was stronger. It seemed that the God of War was still a little bit good when he became stronger.

To be honest, Yang Yu is no longer in the mood to continue fighting with him anymore. If it weren't for the whereabouts of Zi Ye, he would have used 100% strength to defeat the God of War clone at the beginning. However, when Yang Yu saw the Pope who was still hiding aside, his heart suddenly became bright. With this garbage here, he couldn't get what he wanted to know? Since that's the case, then this boring battle should have ended early. Thinking of this, Yang Yu's eyes became colder and colder. He held the energy sword in his right hand and shouted loudly, and he went into the air.

"The Heavenly Sword of Piaomiao Sword."
Chapter completed!