I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

It's just that the more he retreats, the more intensive Yi Hui's offensive becomes, one keeps attacking and the other retreats step by step.

The two weapons, one white and one red, collided with each other again and again. As Yihui and Tony moved, every confrontation would spark sparks and crisp sounds.

In the end, Tony still couldn't keep up with Yi Hui's gradually accelerating rhythm, and the knight sword in his hand was bounced off by the spear point, revealing a flaw.

The vermilion spear tip was like a hunting snake, followed closely behind, and with a puff, a shallow wound was cut on Tony's cheek, which was tougher than steel.

"I lost so quickly..." Tony touched the wound on his cheek that healed quickly, but the way he looked at Yi Hui completely changed.

When Yi Hui showed his strong marksmanship and forced him to defend, he guessed that he might lose, but he didn't expect that after Yi Hui showed his true strength, he would lose so simply.

"Are you satisfied now?" Yi Hui withdrew his magic spear, without any emotion on his face.

His swordsmanship attainments were already superior to Tony's, and when neither side used their power, the outcome of this battle was doomed the moment he made a move.

He just used Tony as a tool to practice his hands, and originally wanted to practice for a while, to recall the feeling of practicing martial arts with the six Meishan brothers every day in the mythology.

But Tony took the initiative to ask him to give full play, so it could only end early.

"I admit, I lost just now!" Tony stared at Yi Hui and said, but there was a very dissatisfied expression on his face.

What he wanted was a fight that would make him enjoy himself, and all he needed was a fierce, evenly matched fight.

But it was too easy for Yihui to win him, and he also lost for no reason, which made him not very happy.

"I still have a sword that no one in this world can resist. I'm really not reconciled if I don't show it to you!" Tony said with a look of reluctance.

"Sorry, I'm not free." Yi Hui waved his hand, obviously not wanting to get entangled with this rambunctious guy like Tony.

It's just that as the only six godslayers in the world, the entire world of godslayers worships godslayers as treasures.

Over time, no matter what kind of godslayer it is, it will basically become a puls version of a brat who can do whatever he wants.

Seeing Yi Hui turn around and want to leave, Tony immediately became unhappy, raised his hand and raised the knight sword in his hand, mobilizing the magic power in his body.

"I swear here, I don't allow anything that I can't cut to exist. This sword can cut and cut everything on the ground. It is an invincible blade!"

Accompanied by the words like a declaration coming from Tony's mouth, a vast mantra that made the air vibrate rose from Tony's body.

"You bastard!" Yi Hui, who turned around and was about to leave, sensed the movement behind him, and looked at Tony, who was talking to himself and activated the power, his face darkened.

Kacha~ Kacha~!Amidst the icy sound, Tony's sword hand suddenly began to change.The arm gradually turned silver.

It was the purest steel-like color, like the arm of a fine statue.

Tony held the knight's sword tightly with his silver hand, making the knight's sword flash with silver light.

At this moment, Tony's knight with standard equipment released a terrifying aura that even made Yi Hui feel palpitations.

[Tearing Silver Hand], Tony's strongest power, the power usurped from the Celtic god [Nuada].

When the power is activated, the hand of flesh and blood will change into a silver metal hand, and then wrap around the weapon with a huge mantra.

It has the powerful power to create miracles such as splitting the earth, changing the terrain, and breaking the sea.

"You must force me to take action, right?" Yi Hui looked at Tony who had already locked himself, and said with a dark face.

"As long as you accept this sword, I will definitely not pester you again!" Tony Silver held the knight sword and said to Yi Hui with a sunny smile.

"Do you think I will still believe what you say?"

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Yi Hui snorted coldly, and terrifying divine power surged out of his body like a tide.

Injecting divine power into the body, the heavy crimson magic gun in his hand hummed bursts, and the dazzling crimson red light shrouded the magic gun.

The tip of the magic spear in his hand seemed to have life, and it stretched automatically, turning into a sharp red javelin.

The appalling mantra and divine power soared into the sky, and the two terrifying forces collided with each other, creating a mantra storm visible to the naked eye that swept across the sky. At this moment, the entire port was swept and covered by this violent mantra storm.

Erica and the others, who were watching the battle hundreds of meters away, looked pale at this terrifying scene.

Even though they were so far apart, they could clearly feel the suffocating terrifying power of the two of them.

Just when Erica and her group were looking nervously at the two people who were accumulating energy in the port, suddenly a childish voice came from behind them.

"Oh! Interesting! I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene here."

Erica and the others were startled, and quickly turned their heads to look, only to see beside them a handsome boy of fourteen or fifteen years old wearing a white robe, looking at Tony and Yi in the port who were accumulating energy with interest. Hui two people.

Chapter 689 The God of War in Ancient Persia

"God!" Erica and the others looked at the white-robed boy who appeared behind them, their pupils shrank, and they immediately recognized the identity of this handsome boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old.

The ancient Persian god of war, Veleslana, whom they had been looking for before, was one of the disobedient gods who appeared in Sardinia.

"I really didn't expect to meet such an interesting scene here!"

Wellerslana ignored the shock of Erica and the others, and looked at Tony and Yihui in the distance with excited eyes, and his body flashed in an instant, appearing in the center of the battlefield.

"The God of Disobedience!", Tony and Yihui, who were staring at each other, were taken aback for a moment, looking at Weleslaner who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"Godslayers and warriors who borrow the power of my fellow clan~! I am the victor, the one who knocks down all enemies!"

Welleslaner looked at the two with a happy face and said excitedly.

A week ago he had a duel with another disobedient god, God King Mekar, in Sardinia, hoping to give himself a taste of defeat.

But it is a pity that Mekar still failed to satisfy his wish. After a fierce battle between the two sides, he was beheaded by him with the golden sword and returned to the myth.