The Dharma Sword appeared majestically. Although it was just a slash, its power was like a heavy wall that came crashing down. Feeling the pressure, Yaksha King didn't want to fight it head-on. He lightly tapped the ground and changed directions in mid-air.
However, as soon as he retreated, Ying Feiyang advanced again. The Dharma Divine Sword, the Dragon-Tiger Spirit, the Zhenwu Devil-Rinsing Sword, the Kun Peng Sword Technique … all kinds of sword arts were used. Ying Feiyang, who had the upper hand, was unforgiving. Every time he swung his sword, his energy would surge and fill the entire snake cave.
Under such powerful attacks, Yaksha King didn't dare to be careless. He switched to wandering, his movements unpredictable. His eyes flashed with a faint golden light as he locked onto Ying Feiyang.
If someone who didn't know what was going on saw this, they would think that Yaksha King was forced to the point where he couldn't fight back.
But after a while, with the help of Garuda's Sharp Sight, Yaksha King knew Ying Feiyang's limits very well.
"Pa!" Yaksha King took half a step to the left and avoided Ying Feiyang's slash as if he could predict the future. The blade hit the puddles on the ground, causing water to splash everywhere.
Ying Feiyang secretly cast his water-manipulating divine ability. Every drop of water that was smashed up contained a power that could kill people, weaving into a dense net.
But in Yaksha King's eyes, the splashing water droplets were so slow that they were about to freeze.
"You want to fight attack with attack? Then I'll do as you wish! "
Yaksha King stomped his feet and changed directions. He lightly tapped forward, so lightly that not even a ripple was created.
The sword seemed to pierce through time itself. The water droplets didn't fall, and the sword was about to hit him.
"Watch out!" Ying Feiyang held his breath and dodged to the side. The sword left a red mark on the tip of his nose.
It was a close call.
But Yaksha King backhanded his sword from under his armpit, and it pierced through Ying Feiyang's upper left arm like a beast's fang.
"Hey, it didn't hit a vital spot again!"
Ying Feiyang clenched his teeth and gave a ferocious smile. He waved his right hand and swung his sword at the Yaksha King with the power of a hammer.
Yaksha King immediately withdrew his sword and retreated, but Ying Feiyang closed in again, still attacking without holding back.
Similar faces, completely different combat methods. Within the cave, another extreme contest of strength and speed began.
The Tomes of Arcane and the survival of this realm were all tied to this battle. Both of them had their own reasons to not lose, so they could only pour everything they had into their swords.
Sword for sword, move for move. The two of them did not defend and only avoided the vital parts of their bodies by the smallest margin. The rest of their attacks were endless attacks that did not give way to each other. Sparks flew as they clashed. It was as if there were thousands of fireflies surrounding the two of them. In a blur, they had already exchanged hundreds of moves.
However, Ying Feiyang was at a complete disadvantage in the battle.
After adapting to Ying Feiyang's attacks, Yaksha King relied on the boost from the four Heavenly Books and moved as fast as a storm. The storm of swords he set off completely suppressed Ying Feiyang.
"Chi! Chi! Chi! " Ying Feiyang's left shoulder was pierced, his chest was bleeding, and his right ear was crushed into powder. It was as if he was being tortured by a thousand cuts. His body continuously exploded into a bloody mist.
Although he had avoided the vital parts of his body, his injuries worsened with every passing moment.
On the other hand, Yaksha King did not seem to have suffered any injuries. Ying Feiyang was only able to leave a moderate wound on Yaksha King's body every ten times.
The snake cave continued to collapse under the ravages of the two. Debris flew everywhere, and Holy Maiden Ling Xin's face was also sprayed with sharp stone fragments, ice-cold water, and hot blood.
The disparity in strength made the yaksha king seem undefeatable. Goddess Ling Xin wanted to stand up several times. She wanted to gather all the vital energy she had left. She wanted to delay the yaksha king for just a moment, as long as she could create a chance for Ying Feiyang …
But she restrained herself every time, because she saw the look in Ying Feiyang's eyes.
His eyes were cold and fierce, as if they were made of ice. The goddess remembered this look. The last time she saw it was when he faced off against the East Sea Mermaid Tears Pearl.
It was a look that only cared about victory and life and death.
That look made the goddess give up on the idea of interfering. It was not because she was relieved, but because she felt that she shouldn't disturb Ying Feiyang's victory at this time.
In the midst of the battle, Ying Feiyang's eyes were fixed on the yaksha king. The sword in his hand did not seem to care about his own safety. Even though he was covered in blood, he did not make any attempts to block the yaksha king's attack. His sword was aimed at the yaksha king's vitals.
Looking at the fearless Ying Feiyang, the Yaksha King suddenly thought of Kinnara, who had died under his sword before. Kinnara, who had laughed happily in the face of death as if he had been freed.
"These beasts don't care about life and death at all!"
As the disgusting conclusion appeared in his mind, Ying Feiyang suddenly thrust his sword at his throat. The Yaksha King didn't think too much about it and held his sword horizontally in front of his throat. Finally, for the first time since the two of them started attacking each other without holding anything back, he blocked the sword.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, Yaksha King blocked the sword. At the same time, he used the force of the sword to retreat and dissipate the power of the sword.
Ying Feiyang did not chase after him. His forehead was dripping with blood, but he was smiling. "What? You can't hold on anymore? "
Yaksha King pressed his feet against the wall and stopped himself from retreating. He held his sword horizontally and said disdainfully, "Can't hold on anymore? Why don't you take a look at who's half-dead? "
"Then why are you blocking? Let's fight again!" Ying Feiyang shouted. He stomped on the ground and leaped up, slashing at Yaksha King's head with all his might.
"Do I need to dance with you?" Yaksha King turned again. His Tai Chi Winding Sword blocked and changed, dispersing the dragon's strength. Then, he stepped on the wall and counterattacked. "I've learned more than half of the eight divine powers. You only have the dragon's powers. The difference is obvious. Not only will I kill you, I'll do it calmly!"
As he spoke, Yaksha King's sword did not stop moving. He looked for an opening and kicked Ying Feiyang's chest.
"Chi — la —" Ying Feiyang felt a sharp pain in his chest. He did not know how many of his ribs were broken, but he stabbed his sword into the ground and stopped himself from retreating.
"As a swordsman, do you think that relying on external power makes you so proud? You've lost your style! " Ying Feiyang, who was half-lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. He pointed his index finger at Yaksha King and raised his thumb. He turned his fist and made a thumbs down gesture.
"I'm already above you. Why do you need to rely on your divine powers?" Yaksha King's eyes were filled with endless anger. Accompanied by a series of explosions, he circled around Ying Feiyang and attacked dozens of times. Yaksha King "filled the sky" kept attacking Ying Feiyang from all directions.
Ying Feiyang wanted to say something, but the endless attacks made it impossible for him to reply. The words that were already in his throat were forced back down his throat.
But Yaksha King, who was moving at high speed, still had time to speak. He sneered and said, "Do you want to say that if that's the case, do you dare to give up on your divine powers and only compete with your sword skills? Hehehe, are you trying to provoke me? But I said that I don't need to dance with you, and I don't need to prove myself to you! "
"You're wrong!" Ying Feiyang's eyes turned cold, and his killing intent exploded. He swept his sword in all directions, and the vast Qi shattered the afterimages in the sky and went straight for Yaksha King's real body. He said coldly, "What I want to say is that even if you have divine powers, I can still kill you. I can kill you again and again, and I can kill you again and again for all eternity!" "You're about to die, and you still dare to boast!" Yaksha King shouted angrily, but he was hesitant. "No, how can he be so confident? Eh? Is it because of them? " Yaksha King couldn't help but glance at Xue Wanlu and Goddess Ling Xin, who were cultivating at the side. He thought to himself, "He wants to delay them until they recover, and then join forces to kill me. Then I'll attack these two and see if he will save them or not. No, these beasts don't care about life and death, so they definitely won't save me. They might even use the two of them as bait to kill me when I attack them!" As he looked around, he suddenly heard Ying Feiyang say, "Where are you looking?" While he was distracted, Ying Feiyang's sword was already there. Yaksha King suddenly looked back and saw Ying Feiyang's foot kick, and a curtain of water shot towards him. When he looked away, the curtain of water was about to pierce his eyes. Yaksha King took a step back and avoided the curtain of water, but his vision was blocked. Behind the curtain of water, the long sword was already coming towards his head. "Small tricks!" Yaksha King's vision was blocked, but he focused his energy on his ears and used his supernatural power again. Even the smallest sound entered his ears. He didn't need his eyes, just his hearing, to outline every movement of Ying Feiyang behind the curtain of water. He moved his foot slightly to the side, and the sword only hit the ground. But at this moment, there was a sudden "Dang!" Sound. The sword only hit the soft and wet ground, but it made a deafening sound like that of a huge bell. The snake cave was shaken to the point that stone chips fell off. "Not good, it's Buddha's Question Temple!" Yaksha King reacted. On the surface, it looked like he was blocking his vision, but in reality, he was using Buddha's Question Temple to attack with sound waves. But he realized it too late. If it was Xu Tingxian who had mastered Nala's supernatural power, he might have been able to use his excellent control of music to counter this kind of sound wave attack, and make Ying Feiyang suffer the consequences of his own actions. But although Yaksha King took Xu Tingxian's Nala's supernatural power, he couldn't take Xu Tingxian's attainments in music. At this moment, his enhanced hearing became a disaster, and he had to endure the sound wave attack several times. "Weng …" Yaksha King felt as if two cymbals had hit his ears. His whole brain was buzzing, and he was delirious. Ying Feiyang took the opportunity to raise his sword and attack again. "Not good!" Yaksha King didn't have time to dodge anymore. He could only use his True Qi to use his Scale Armor supernatural power to take on this blow that could wipe out a thousand troops. There was a "Boom!" Sound. Under the great power of the dragons, Yaksha King couldn't help but fly out with blood spurting out. His whole body slammed into the rock wall, and a deep hole was smashed out! Dust flew everywhere, and smoke filled the eyes. It was impossible to see what was happening inside. But he heard Ying Feiyang curl his finger at the hole and say, "Don't play dead. This is the first time!" In the next moment, the dust tore apart, and Yaksha King turned into a fierce black lightning and flew out of the hole. Although he wasn't badly injured, he was furious. This was because he understood what Ying Feiyang meant by "this is the first time". He said that even if he didn't use supernatural power, he could still defeat Ying Feiyang. But if it wasn't for his Scale Armor supernatural power blocking the sword, he would have been killed by Ying Feiyang once!
The unbearable humiliation made Yaksha King's attacks even more fierce. Every time he attacked, there was a flower of blood. Finally, his sword slashed upwards, and Ying Feiyang cried out in pain. His left eyeball was actually dug out by the tip of Yaksha King's sword!
Thinking about how that disgusting eye would be gone, Yaksha King revealed a cruel and happy smile. Suddenly, he felt his clothes tighten, and his body was actually grabbed by Ying Feiyang!
"How can he catch me?" Yaksha King was shocked. He didn't know that the ear wasn't just an auditory organ. The inner ear also had the function of maintaining the body's balance. After he was attacked by the sound wave, he immediately counterattacked in anger. Unknowingly, his balance had been affected. Just now, he attacked too quickly, and in an instant, he lost his balance. Immediately, the front of his clothes was grabbed by Ying Feiyang.
Before he could understand all this, he was thrown to the ground. Even with his supernatural power protecting his body, he still felt like his bones were broken.
What was worse was that Ying Feiyang's Dragon Crowd was pressing down on his chest, and even the water seemed to be alive as it grabbed his limbs. He couldn't move at all, and Ying Feiyang stared at him with the bloody hole where his eyeball was gone. Holding his sword in a reverse grip, he was going to nail him to the ground!
Time seemed to slow down. Yaksha King could see the blade getting closer and closer, and he could see death approaching. The few memories in his mind flashed back. What a short, empty, and chaotic life …
"No, even if it's like this, I can't die! I've just found a place to live, an identity that only belongs to me! "
Yaksha King's will to live rose. Although he couldn't move, it was as if a pair of invisible wings had grown out of his back. The wings flapped on the ground, and the airflow caused him to shake off Ying Feiyang's pressure. At the same time, he jumped up, and at the same time, his knee struck towards Ying Feiyang's face.
Ying Feiyang's feet were knocked off the ground. He felt dizzy, and blood gushed out of his nose. Yaksha King didn't press forward anymore. He flipped over and landed ten feet away from Ying Feiyang. He shook his head lightly, and after making sure that his body had regained its balance, he let out a turbid breath. The frenzied anger in his eyes was gradually extinguished, and he returned to his original coldness …
Yaksha King even began to reflect. Looking at the situation, he still had the upper hand. Even though the two seemingly fatal swords just now had only left some superficial wounds on him, and Ying Feiyang had paid the price of an eye. But in terms of momentum, he was completely suppressed by Ying Feiyang. From the moment he stopped attacking and turned to defending against Ying Feiyang's sword, he lost to the fearless Ying Feiyang in terms of momentum.
It was also from that moment onwards that, although he didn't pay much attention to it, he subconsciously felt that his momentum was being suppressed, so he unconsciously became impulsive and rash. He wanted to regain the upper hand, but because of this, he revealed two openings and almost lost his life.
But now, he wouldn't be careless again …
"Twice!" Ying Feiyang said in a muffled voice as blood flowed from his nose. If Yaksha King hadn't used Garuda's Wind Manipulation to forcefully pull himself up from the ground, he would have killed Yaksha King for the second time.
"Nothing more than three times," Yaksha King replied coldly. He bent his knees, and his whole body was like a taut bowstring.
"We think alike." Ying Feiyang stabbed his sword into the ground and knelt down on one knee. He stared at Yaksha King with his remaining eye.
"His injuries are far more serious than mine. As long as I don't get provoked by him and make a mistake like I did just now, I'll still be able to win. But I can't drag this any longer. Otherwise, if the other two recover, I'll have to fight one against three …"
Yaksha King made up his mind. His eyes narrowed, and he made his decision.
Nothing more than three times. Yaksha King wouldn't give Ying Feiyang a third chance.
Nothing more than three times. Ying Feiyang wouldn't let Yaksha King escape a third time.
The moment of life and death would decide the outcome of the battle!
Two figures moved at the same time. Yaksha King's figure was like smoke, and his sword was faintly discernible. It was as if everything had fallen and the clouds had dispersed.
"It's finally here!" Ying Feiyang's only eye lit up. His murderous aura exploded, and the Killer God Sword Movement appeared.
It was the same move, and the same changes. The final move of the battle between Xu Tingxian and Yaksha King a few minutes ago seemed to be replaying at this moment.
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