Zhang Yi's distress did not last long.

Whether it is Wang Heng's inspiring Bloodline Power or Xuan True Son's strongest offensive, it is obviously impossible to hold on for long.

Under the playing style of injury-for-injury, both of them were seriously injured very soon!

Xuan True Son was covered in large and small wounds, and his robe was dyed red with blood.

His most fatal injury was on the shoulder, where there was a huge incision with deep bones, which almost cut off his arm. The sword intent pervaded the wound, which made his crack unable to completely heal. .

At this time, the death aura permeating Xuan True Son's body is becoming more and more intense, and the vitality is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Across from him, the beastly Wang Heng is just as tragic.

His breath is weak all over, and there are burnt black marks all over his body, which are caused by being burned by the flames.

And his abdomen also has a permeable blood hole in the front and back.

That was a sharp shot from Xuan True Son when he slashed the opponent's shoulder with a sword.

At this time, both of them looked terrible.

Above the white clouds, Zhang Yi brows slightly wrinkle looked towards Xuan True Son, with some surprise in his eyes.

"Is this going to die?"

Zhang Yi muttered to himself.

The vitality is weak, and the life is full. With such a fierce style of play of the mysterious True Son, it can be said that half of the foot has entered the ground.

Even if he stops now, I am afraid he will fall within a few years.

"Well, this battle is beyond imagination..."

In the distance of the Tiger Plain, Supreme Truth Sect, where many Martial Artists are located. , At this time their faces were full of sadness and intolerance.

Looking at Xuan True Son, who traded injury for injury, it was obvious that they also realized something.

But unlike the grief of the Supreme Truth Sect people, the Xuan True Son in the battle showed a completely different emotion.

.....

"Happiness!"

"Happiness!"

"The old man after breakthrough Heaven Realm, It has been hundreds of years since there has been such a hearty battle."

Xuan True Son's physical condition has undoubtedly deteriorated to the extreme, but he is completely ignored at this time and laughed out loud.

Let go of all the shackles, spare no effort, just to defeat the opponent in front of you.

This is Hyun True Son's current thinking.

At this time, under the understanding of his mind, his spirit became more concentrated, the long spear in his hand became more and more unpredictable, and his power gradually climbed to the higher realm.

He closed his eyes and began to dance long spear despite the feeling.

At this time, Xuan True Son is not constrained by the various martial skills he has learned, but has no tactics. Each spear is pierced according to the most suitable route in the world.

Wang Heng gradually fell to the wind.

However, even in the face of such a situation, Wang Heng's expression still did not fluctuate at all.

Although he has been seriously injured, Wang Heng still behaves calmly, with a deep calm under the scarlet bloodthirsty pupils.

At this time, Wang Heng is undoubtedly showing his full strength, and he did not keep his hands at all.

But he couldn't break through like Xuan True Son and enter the new realm, so he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

But even so, Wang Heng was extremely calm, without any mistakes, and tried to offset the constant offensive of Xuan True Son at the least cost.

Faced with the Xuan True Son played by the super god, Wang Heng's calculations undoubtedly reached the extreme.

Unfortunately, even if Wang Heng did it to the extreme, he would not be able to save a sign of defeat.

After all, in this world, the weight of strength is far more important than calculation.

Gradually, the outcome will be announced.

……

"Human and Spear Unity's realm?"

In the distance, Zhang Yi watching this battle has some fluctuations in his eyes.

In this life-burning battle, Xuan True Son gave up everything and became obsessed with fighting, but instead let him briefly enter such a mysterious realm.

After this battle, if you can retreat and digest the perception of this battle, the proficiency of Spear Art of Xuan True Son will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

Unfortunately...

This is the last battle of his life.

"Is this the Huiguangfanzhao..." Zhang Yi subconsciously said.

You must know that he also relied on the long retreat this time, relying on the sword technique to finally reach the realm of Human and Sword Unity.

And now, in front of him, there is also a person who has reached this realm.

Although it only entered this realm for a short time and died soon, it was enough for Zhang Yi to remember.

"This battle is really exciting, this time has not come in vain."

Zhang Yi is full of interest, but Wang Heng in the field is getting worse.

……

"pu!"

Xuan True Son is another shot appear and disappear unpredictably, attacking Wang Heng's throat.

Wang Heng's figure on one side was blocked with a sword, but he was hit by the opponent's move, and suddenly another blood hole came out, but in an instant it turned black.

Xuan True Son's offensive is getting more and more rapid, and every blow is divided into fierceness, so Wang Heng can only continue to defend and dismantle his moves, but he can't make any counterattack.

One hundred secrets and one sparse, the defense always misses the moment.

At a certain moment, Xuan True Son's eyes lit up and he roared.

His long spear vibrated, and a huge force suddenly gushed from the tip of the gun, and then pierced Wang Heng's heart at an astonishing speed.

Wang Heng's complexion changed suddenly. At this time, it was the neutral position he had just blocked the opponent's last round of attack, and he could no longer use his sword to stop it.

At the critical moment, Wang Heng moved slightly to the left, and then the long spear suddenly penetrated his front and back chest.

"hmph!"

Wang Heng grunted, kicked the opponent's body with the help of this counter-shock force, separated from the long spear, and opened the distance.

Xuan True Son looked at Wang Heng in the distance, slightly sighed.

"Unfortunately, it was almost..."

Xuan True Son whispered, holding the long spear instead of chasing it again, but chose to fall to the ground. superior.

After that, Xuan True Son lowered his head to be motionless.

......

In the distance, Wang Heng's figure exploded. After pulling a certain distance, he looked down towards his chest.

I saw that there were fierce spear intents constantly destroying Wang Heng's chest, making true essence unable to suppress the wound healing, and red's blood kept falling from the air.

That shot has already reached the point where it is like a heavenly steed, soaring across the skies. I can't detect it. If it were someone else, it would have already penetrated the heart.

That is to say, Wang Heng has always maintained an absolute calm, and has some perception in advance, so he seized the tiny opportunity and avoided the fatal blow.

But even so, Wang Heng's form is not optimistic.

The chest was completely pierced by a shot. This blow undoubtedly caused him to lose 90% of his battle strength!

If Xuan True Son chooses to chase after victory, then Wang Heng is really likely to be beheaded here.

but... "It deserves to be the Heaven Realm Martial Artist who passed the name of Tai Cang Kingdom hundreds of years ago. I admire this desperate fight."

For Wang Heng’s words, Xuan True Son did not answer. , Can't answer either.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like