"bite……"

The shadow of the knife hit the shield, but it made a crisp sound of metal collision, and a series of dazzling sparks were even produced on the shield.

A sword shadow slashed, and soon, the second, the third... countless sword shadows followed one after another.

Each of the sword shadows seemed to be able to shatter the space, and each one was filled with unparalleled sharpness.

A blue light suddenly flashed above the shield before Mo Xing's hands. A shadow of a Kui Niu flashed away on the shield, and black silk threads appeared at the edge of the shield.

The silk threads seemed to be like dragons, constantly swimming on the shield, blocking the falling sword shadows.

The crescent moon-like sword shadow is sharp and full of unparalleled force.

Every sword shadow slashed, a dull sound like a thunder falling.

Mo Xing's arms were covered with muscles, supporting a huge shield. Every time the shield came into contact with the sword shadow, it pushed his body and shook. With continuous vibrations, his feet were dragged on the ground and retreated backwards, leaving a string of deep scratches on the hard ring.

The shadows of swords flying all over the sky kept falling, some were blocked by shields, and others were directly chopped on the ring.

The priest specially created a ring specially used for warriors in the Marquis realm. It is extremely hard. Under the shadow of this sword, cracks appeared in a short moment, and the cracks continued to spread around. It seemed that the ring seemed to have broken into countless pieces.

Below the ring, everyone looked at the ring that seemed to have been destroyed in an instant and exclaimed.

"What a powerful power!"

"Everyone said that the strongest thing about Yin and Yang couples is their combined attack technique, but now it seems that even if they only have one person, they are also top experts in the Marquis realm!"

"Their personal strength is far underestimated."

"I have such terrifying strength and are good at joint attack techniques. Young Master Fantasy and Mo Xing may be defeated."

"Not to mention the current Moxing, even Moxing, who is in a state of complete victory, is probably not an opponent when joining forces with Young Master Huanshi!"

The ring kept exploding, and the hard bluestone slabs shattered into tiny stones.

Yang Dao paused, and a yellow light appeared on the long sword in his hand. Behind his body, a phantom appeared, a phantom of yellow sand all over the sky.

"Flying Sha Martial Soul!"

Mo Xing looked at the broken bluestone slabs around with vigilance.

Tiny stones shattered again under the impact of the aftermath of the knife shadow, as if they turned into grains of yellow sand.

The scimitar in Yangdao's hand shone slightly against the scorching sun above his head, and a ray of light reflected down and fell on the sand and stones. For a moment, stones like yellow sand floated up in the air.

Suddenly, behind Yang Jian, the figure of Yin Jian flashed out, and a slender sword as thick as a chopstick in her hand was pulled out, and behind her body, a huge spiraling tornado hurricane phantom appeared.

He quickly stabbed out in the direction where Fantasy World and Moxing were.

As the sword was swung, a bitter sword wind immediately rushed out of the long sword. The sword wind quickly rotated in the air. Just a moment that could not breathe was to form a huge tornado.

The long sword in Yin Jian's hand kept waving, and hurricanes kept blowing out.

For a moment, there was a whistling sound of a strong wind on the ring, and the strong wind kept blowing on the ring. As it passed by the edge of the ring, it caused the air outside the ring to rotate.

At the edge of the ring, a translucent light curtain rose, blocking the storm that blew through it.

The hurricane just brushed the light curtain, and the huge light curtain immediately trembled wildly.

The hurricane blew, completely scrambling the sand that turned into yellow sand around it.

For a moment, the ring was in a dim light.

The flying sand kept stirring, causing the surrounding space to become disordered. The flying sand fell from all directions with the hurricane, towards the direction where Mo Xing and the Young Master Fantasy were.

Suddenly, a sharp look of coldness appeared in the eyes of the young master of Fantasy. The sharp sword in his hand was thrown out and inserted into the ground beneath him. A black mist flashed like ink on his hands, and he gently bounced at the hilt of the sword exposed outside the soil.

Under the impact of this force, the exposed sword body suddenly swayed, and sword shadows seemed to fly out of the sword inserted on the ground and stabbed around.

Yang Dao and Yin Jian suddenly showed a look of doubt on their faces, and their bodies stopped with a moment of pause.

"Do it!" Young Master Huanshi shouted softly, raised his leg and kicked the sharp sword inserted into the ground. With the help of the rebounding force from the sharp sword, his body flew out like flowing light, and his palms were even raised in front, slapped heavily towards the Yang Knife rushing in front.

wrong!

Seeing that his palms were about to fall on Yang Dao, a deep look flashed in Huanshi's eyes. The palms he slapped out were suddenly recycled and protected him in front of him.

Almost as his palm was recovering, the Yang Dao's scimitar had already cut through the air, and the curved blade body drew a beautiful arc, slashing on his hands guarding in front of him.

On the palms of the young master of the Fantasy World, the spiritual energy shattered in an instant, and the sharp blade body passed through his palms, almost slashing his palms down.

A sharp pain came from the young master of Fantasy World, and his palms were cut open. At the same time, a strange impact force was transmitted along his arms into his body.

This breath seemed to contain endless force. Under the impact, the meridians in his body were almost broken by metal at this moment.

"Senior Brother Huanshi's illusion has failed!" Zheng Shiyi's body suddenly stretched out, and his eyes looking at the ring were full of surprise.

The strongest thing about Senior Brother Huanshi is illusion.

When the senior brother of the Fantasy World fought against the Master of the Tianfa Sect, the leader of the Tianfa Sect also knew the illusion, so he could barely break the illusion of the Fantasy World. But in the end, he was actually defeated by the senior brother's illusion.

Now, the senior brother of Fantasy World has just used his illusion and was actually destroyed by the other party!

Could these two people be good at illusion?

When did so many people understand illusions?

Huanshiyi's palms were slashed into blood and blood, and his body flew back uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with incredible colors, and his illusion did not take effect!

He could clearly feel that the other party did not understand illusions at all, so why did the illusions not take effect?

Especially, the Yang Dao clearly had already hit his illusion, so why could he still attack?

"Illusion World, don't struggle anymore. Your illusion is useless. Now admit defeat, you can save your life. Otherwise, next year will be your death day." Yang Dao laughed wildly, waved the scimitar in his hand, and slashed in the air towards the direction of the Illusion World.

On the shattered arena, endless yellow sand is rolling up.

Behind Yang Jian's sword, the sharp sword in his hand thrust rapidly. For a moment, in the sky, yellow sand was flying all over the sky, like salons, heading towards the direction of Fantasy World and Moxing.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to have entered the doomsday.

The shattered arena is full of yellow sand dragons.

There is nowhere to avoid the fantasy world and silent movement.

Moxing looked at the yellow sand sweeping around, frowned tightly, and his body jumped to the front of Fantasy World. The shield in his hand was divided into two, protecting him and Fantasy World in the middle.

Countless yellow sand hit the shield and immediately sounded muffled like a huge rock falling from the sky to the earth.

Pieces of yellow sand swaying and smashing on the shield.

The shield immediately showed a sag visible to the naked eye, and a pale color appeared on Mo Xing's face, and a stream of spiritual energy surged out from his body, entering the shield, and the shield quickly returned to its original state, but his face became more and more paler.

The tornado swept through the yellow sand and kept falling. The shield in Moxing's hand continued to sink, recovered, sank again, and recovered again, and the qi and blood in his body kept rolling.

"puff……"

Finally, Mo Xing squirted a mouthful of blood, and could no longer hold the shield in his hand and fell to the ground. His face was even more pale and could hardly see blood.

He was in the weak stage, and somehow the illusion of the fantasy world was ineffective against the two of them. He was like one person, who had been blocking their attacks.

The next moment, yellow sand like a giant dragon smashed down.

I don’t know when the sword in Fantasy World was already in my hand. The sword was swung, and perfect arcs were drawn in the sky every day.

In an instant, thousands of swords flew together!

Sharp sword energy soared into the sky, shattering the falling yellow sand dragon.

The giant dragon condensed by the yellow sand shattered, but the next moment, under the strong wind around, the yellow sand gathered again and attacked the two of them again.

Although the recondensation of yellow sand is not as powerful as the previous one, it is also full of violent aura. Under the impact of the dragon, the space around it seems to be shattered.

At such a close distance, Huan Shi and Mo Xing had no time to react at all, and were hit head-on by the yellow sand dragon.

Suddenly, the two of them felt as if they were hit by a giant mountain and flew backwards.

The bones all over his body almost broke apart after the collision, and the qi and blood in his body were even more shocked and rolled wildly.

"What a powerful power!"

"The cooperation between Yin and Yang couples is perfect."

"The attack of Yang Dao is already amazing, and with the assistance of the Yin Sword Qiang Feng, the power is even stronger again. The attack of the two is one plus one greater than two!"

"It seems that the illusion of the Fantasy World has not been successful. Without the illusion, the strength of the young master of the Fantasy World will be reduced by more than half. Mo Xing is not in his best state, and the two of them will definitely lose this time."

Below the arena, everyone looked at the Fantasy World and Mo Xing flying towards the two squares, and many people showed gloating.

For a while, Young Master Fantasy World is so famous in the imperial city. Now he is about to be defeated, but everyone is happy to hear it. Besides, Young Master Fantasy World is a member of the Demon Sect. Mo Xing seems to be a member of the Demon Sect, and Zheng Shiyi, who was in the limelight before, are all from the Demon Sect.
Chapter completed!