Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 268 Failure
When Zhan Buge used the Tatianjue to imprison the world, his phantom also used the Tatianjue. The two imprisoning forces collided, and the imprisoning power was wiped out.

He looked up at his phantom, only to see that Zhan Buge on the opposite side was also looking at him.

The two Zhan Buge stared at each other, and an invisible whirlwind gradually grew on the battle stage.

Zhan Buge frowned. In his perception, the figure on the opposite side was full of a thick and dignified feeling. Standing there was like a mountain in front of him, giving people a sense of vastness and majesty. It feels like a piece of iron standing in place, and the whole body is full of impeccable feeling.

hum...

The hurricane was rising, and when he was silent, his phantom was already like a cloud, with five-color aura wrapped around his fist, and five colored rays of light were left in the air as his fist passed.

With this punch, the air seemed to be squeezed, and there was a series of hurried humming sounds, full of power.

Zhan Buge also clenched his fist, and punched it, bang, the two fists made of steel collided together, and there was a strong booming sound, and the ground was shocked.

"It's really the same, and there is no difference in strength." Zhan Buge shook his hands and stepped back. The punch just now gave him a feeling of being evenly matched, and he was no longer like his previous opponent, giving him a feeling of weakness.

With a whoosh, just as he retreated, the person who was exactly like him rushed forward again. With a kick of his right foot, his body leaned forward, and his whole body flew towards him like an arrow, with strong winds all around his body.

Just as the piercing whistle sounded, the figure was already in front of Zhan Buge.

"Shattering Dao!" Zhan Buge didn't think much at all, he just raised his fist and punched, the fist traced a strange trajectory, and the spiritual power was immediately stained with a layer of black.

boom!
The figure on the opposite side also punched, blocking it from the front without any weakness. After that, the figure screamed and exerted strength all over his body. His body suddenly swayed like a piece of gold steel with an unshakable sense of strength. Immediately afterwards, the figure His fists fell like raindrops, and his fists were as fast as a stream of light. Every swing carried a black light, and every punch carried the power of the Dao of Destruction.

Zhan Buge frowned, and at the same time as he let out a cold snort, the muscles all over his body also tensed up, and his fist collided with the opponent quickly.

He saw every punch of the figure, but gradually he felt overwhelmed.

Zhan Buge suddenly realized: "He has used the crescent moon consciousness!"

The crescent moon consciousness can slow down the flow of time for three minutes, and the opponent can now slow down his attack, so that he has more time to consider the angle and strength of the punch.

Hum, the moon mark between his brows is also shining brightly, a strange force enveloped the audience, and his opponent's attack speed suddenly slowed down. This kind of inexplicable resistance interception has become normal.

Bang bang bang!
In the eyes of outsiders, the battle between Zhan Buge and his opponent was as fast as lightning, and the fists turned into countless black streamers that were bombarding rapidly, and every collision made the battle platform tremble.

For a while, Zhan Buge was suppressed, and for a while his opponent was beaten back again and again. The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and it was impossible to tell who was superior and who was inferior.

Moreover, the two of them fought together, and up to now, Fen Yao and the others couldn't tell which one was the real Zhan Buge.

"This……"

The people next to them were all dumbfounded, and they were extremely shocked by the situation on the field, because it wasn't just Zhan Buge's side that was like this, but also the Heijia man, Zhou Tao, and the eldest prince next to him, and the opponents of the four were all their opponents. His own strength is evenly matched, and he can't fight hard.

Everyone felt that this should be the most demanding and severe test, and no opponent could be stronger than himself.

Same potential, same strength.

On the side of the eldest prince, the strike is a huge supernatural power, all kinds of shocking gorgeous lights burst out, like many fireworks blooming together, while the battle of the man in black armor is thrilling, every blow is like a sharp spear. I felt chills all over my body at a glance.

As for Zhou Tao, he was unrestrained. Both of them were holding folding fans. When the fans were unfolded and the sleeves were fluttering, there was a great murderous intent.

The most unfortunate thing is Zhan Buge, his comprehensive strength is the strongest, the collision between him and himself is like two tanks colliding, every confrontation is full of power.

suddenly
With a clang, golden light exploded, making people unable to open their eyes.

I saw that Zhan Buge drew his sword, and drew out his long sword extremely quickly and suddenly.

The spiritual power after the five transformations in the first birth of Tai Chi is terrifying, and with the improvement of his current physique and strength, the power of drawing the sword is also stronger. This sword is like a thunderbolt.

But this sword did not accomplish anything.

There was another flash of golden light, and his opponent also drew his sword, faster than Zhan Buge, two thunderbolts collided, and with a bang, they were blown away.

With a bah, Zhan Buge spat out the blood from his mouth and clenched his fist tightly.

"How should I fight?" He thought for a while, and felt a headache. He had never had such a headache fighting experience, because he could kill weaker people with one sword, and he could kill stronger people. You can use all kinds of hole cards to resist, or escape, or solve it.

But today's opponent is exactly the same as him in everything, and has no hope of winning.

Whoosh, his opponent charged again, without giving him a chance to think at all, his figure was like a sharp sword, smashing everything it passed, and the target was directed at Zhan Buge.

Rao is a person like Zhan Buge who has always been calm, but at this moment he can't help but swear: Damn it!
After cursing, he rushed up again, the sword light flashed, and the shadows intertwined.

Thunder Chasing Body Technique, Seven Killing Sword, Zijin Sword, all methods were used, but the opponent was undefeated, and their battle took too long, and the spiritual power of others was exhausted, but the two of them were still in the same state. New, not a little tired.

"Damn it!" He cursed again. Only then did he realize how difficult he was, and he realized how painful those who fought him were.

They can't be killed, they can't be exhausted, and their attacks are very fierce. This kind of opponent is the most annoying.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a slight change in the battle on the side of the First Prince.

The First Prince and the others have been fighting so far, and their spiritual power has been a little sluggish. In the later stage of the battle, he and his opponents all used big moves to bombard each other. To Buge's surprise, when the First Prince was knocked to the ground once, he seized a chance and threw the long sword out, stabbing his opponent.

And when they fought again, the balance of victory seemed to be on the side of the real eldest prince.

"No, this guy is about to win!" Fen Yao and his group all looked serious, their faces full of tension, and they couldn't even care about their own battle.

"Brother, hurry up, he seems to be winning!" Fen Yao shouted, looking anxious.

This inherited thing is the "Immortal Golden Body" such a heaven-defying exercise. This exercise is so precious that even the emperor and the strong will be tempted, let alone them. It's a little bit easier, but if it is obtained by their enemies, it is absolutely impossible. They would rather destroy the exercises than let them fall into the hands of their future enemies.

No need for Fen Yao to yell, Zhan Buge and the others also discovered this, their hearts were filled with a little anxiety, and their attacks became even more violent because of their eagerness.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Zhou Tao's voice came out suddenly, he was the first to be unable to hold back, and wanted to directly use the strongest kung fu handed down in his family to win the victory.

hum...

The air was vibrating, and endless spiritual energy gathered towards him, and a torrent of sword energy descended from the sky, rushing down and gathering into his long sword, making his sword like the sword of heaven's punishment.

"No!" Zhan Buge turned his head abruptly. In this kind of evenly matched battle, the strongest hole card must not be used first. In this kind of battle, if there is no absolute certainty, whoever uses the last hole card first will represent who lose.

But his voice was a step late, Zhou Tao had already moved the sword, the sword was like a torrent, torrential, drowning Zhou Tao's opponent.

Everyone was watching here, watching the billowing river of sword energy rushing towards Zhou Tao's opponent. Just when the river was about to touch his opponent, his opponent waved his folding fan, not only did not retreat, but instead Rush towards the long river.

click...

The fan was thrown out by his opponent and hit the long sword. At the same time, a kind of thin aura descended, and his opponent also used Wanjian to return to the sect. Another equally magnificent long river of sword aura appeared on a long sword. Descended from the sky under the guidance of

Later, Chang He collided with the sword in Zhou Tao's hand with a cutting-edge momentum and a newborn vigor.

Boom.

A series of roars sounded, shaking the space that shook.

The long rivers of sword energy collided, and pieces of void were annihilated. The momentum was so great that people had to marvel at Zhou Tao's strength.

But after all, because Zhou Tao was a little impatient, his sword was too hasty...

With a click, the huge collision was halfway through, and his long river was wiped out first, while the figure opposite him still held the sword with residual power.

The sword moved like wind and thunder, and Zhou Tao was overturned with one sword.

"Push!"

He vomited blood, so he fell into a disadvantage, and his defeat was obvious.

"Hmph, stupid." The eldest prince's disdainful voice came out, and after Zhou Tao's move, he became more cautious, holding on to a little advantage, and was not in a hurry to attack, and wasted again.

As for Zhan Buge and Hei Jiaren, there was no change. The battle was still so intense that it was unknown when it would last.

"The realm of destruction is like a mountain!" Suddenly, the eldest prince's voice sounded again.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw that the eldest prince of the empire, who had been holding on to a little advantage, suddenly swallowed a elixir to replenish the spiritual power that was gradually depleted in his body, and at the same time, slammed towards his opponent's wound.

In an instant, he gained the upper hand even more, and his opponent was suppressed and retreated again and again.

(End of this chapter)