: Being humble

Just the moment the spear head touched the sword surface, Donghuang's face suddenly changed!

Under the crisp sound, a huge pain like a torn sound came from the tiger's mouth!

I clearly felt an unrivalled huge force spreading from the sword surface to the arm like a galloping war horse.

Donghuang frowned, and his heart instantly felt stormy waves.

A thought flashed through my mind: Is this still the arm strength that mortals should have?

Although he had known in the report that Qin Xuan had great arm strength, which was beyond ordinary people.

But how big can it be in cognition?

At the peak of my life, I was also known as unparalleled swordsmanship and amazing arm strength!

Who would have thought that the tiger's mouth would tear apart just after just contacting it!

Donghuang was surprised, but he was not panicked.

Because, the sword in his hand was cast by the sword-making master Ou Yezi!

Cutting iron like mud, invincible!

As a symbol of the Eastern Emperor, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and has experienced countless battles, but there is still no gap!

Even if the opponent's strength is extremely powerful, it is an advantage and a disadvantage!

The greater the power, the greater the inertia of the forward impact, and the harder it is to stop.

Just block this attack and take advantage of the opponent's inertia that he cannot stop.

I am 90% sure to kill it with one blow!

Donghuang felt the huge force coming from his arm against the sword surface, his eyes narrowed, and he clenched his back alveolar.

To do a more all-out frontal resistance.

At the same time, when I was ready to block it, I took the opportunity to slid from the side with the force.

Qin Xuan held a spear in his hand, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and his arm strength was exerted to the extreme.

I didn't take the sword in my enemy's hands seriously at all.

This is the prize drawn by the system, and it must be the best among the best.

Refining with more advanced means, the proportional combination of metals is also more scientific.

Qin Xuan even doubted whether the materials used for this spear came from the earth!

Seeing that the other party was really going to fight to the end, a sarcastic sneer appeared on Junyi's face.

He shouted in a low voice: "Broken!"

When Donghuang saw the other party's sarcasm, his heart couldn't help but jump.

A bad feeling arose inexplicably!

There is a vague feeling: Did you really make a mistake in judgment?

In an instant, when I was frightened, a greater force came.

A huge pain came from the arm that was pressed against the sword.

He knew in his heart that there was a crack in his bones!

It is simply possible to withstand this treasure of the Yin-Yang Family's sect's sect's sect.

If one of the bones of an arm can be broken into pieces to exchange for this kid's life.

value!

pity

Just as he was secretly grateful, the sword blocking ahead made a cry of sorrow.

bite!

Amid the crisp sound of the light, it burst open!

In an instant, countless sharp fragments sputtered open.

The sputtered fragments on Donghuang's shoulders were slashed, and blood marks appeared.

Ding Ding Ding!

The fragments splashed onto the mask, making a string of crisp sounds.

Fortunately, I had a mask to resist, otherwise I would have to be disfigured!

Suddenly, a small fragment penetrated from the left eye!

"ah…!"

Donghuang cried out with a bitter cry, and his left eye instantly saw a bloody red color, and then he fell into the darkness!

Under the severe pain, even as determined as him, he couldn't help but scream!

However, none of these matters.

After all, it only hurts the eyes and does not endanger life.

What’s so bad is that without the resistance of the ancestral bronze sword, the head of the spear flashing with a cold light hits its chest!

Donghuang has rich experience in fighting. Even though his eyes are pierced by fragments, he remains calm under severe pain.

With rich fighting experience, I immediately thought of the spear that smashed the bronze sword.

If you don't resist, you will definitely thrust your chest.

Even the treasure of the sect that had been passed down for several generations was broken, and if the flesh and blood body was stabbed.

I'm afraid a big hole will be opened on my back!

He said this very quickly, and responded immediately with a rich sense of combat.

Fortunately, I had already done it and wanted to slide sideways after taking the next shot.

However, under the impact of huge force, it is not so easy to move sideways.

In a critical moment, he shouted: "Ah...!"

At the moment of life and death, I twisted my body from the inertia of the impact.

brush!

The spear passed by the side of the body and splashed a blood flower.

Although Donghuang tried his best, he also sideways and avoids the frontal attack as expected.

But that was to resist with a sword in your hand, and dodge by using force to collide.

Now, with the power of waist dodge, even if you barely avoid the vital points.

But under the cold spearhead, he still easily pierced his clothes and scratched his skin!

In an instant, a long scratch appeared and blood splattered.

Donghuang dodged sideways, only feeling a chill from his chest and abdomen.

In the flash, there was no pain.

However, it is impossible to take the opportunity to move to the other party as planned and then take the result with one strike.

Even the sword is broken, how can I kill it?

Moreover, the chill from the chest and abdomen was obviously injured.

It's just that it didn't feel much because it happened in a flash.

However, from the empirical analysis, it should be bleeding, and the amount is not small!

The body was already injured, one eye could no longer see the object under the blood, and the weapon shattered.

The first thing to do at this time is not how to kill the other party, but how to avoid being killed!

So, after moving sideways, he avoided a shot and stepped back continuously.

It was not until the distance was three meters wide that I stopped.

Donghuang stopped, reached into his eyes with one hand from the mask, and uncovered his robe with the other.

I saw that starting from my chest, a terrifying wound extended from my lower abdomen to my back!

Fortunately, the flesh was not completely penetrated, otherwise the internal organs would have leaked out.

That's fatal!

The other hand pulled out of his eyes, and a small piece of bronze was pinching between his fingers.

That was the fragment of his sword shattered!

"call…!"
To be continued...