The Holy City of the Last Days

"Since you think so highly of me, this move will determine your life or death."

"Recite the sword technique!"

Li Yaoyang took a breath, and the power that had been absorbed by the four people began to be released from the whirlpool world and wrapped around the sword body.

The sword also began to tremble with excitement because of this huge power.

"This is level eight power!"

"Lian Chenye, you are just a few bastards who cheated!"

After feeling this power, the expressions of Lei Jiumen and Huang Xuanming changed drastically. How could this guy carry this power?

Are these guys losing their cultivation? It doesn't look like it, not one of the four guys has a breath problem.

"You two are like good birds. You dare to say that the things on Lei Chi are not cheating. Since they can use them, they belong to him, so there is no need to say cheating."

"Leixu!"

The thunder pool did not dare to be careless and turned into a huge ruin filled with black thunder. It enveloped Li Yaoyang.

"I have a sword that can break the sky!"

All the power was drawn out, Li Yaoyang opened his eyes and recited the sword technique! Kill the enemy! "

Li Yaoyang slashed out a sword at extremely high speed, and the sword's intention spread with terrifying power.

The ruins transformed by the thunder pool actually began to restrain themselves. The shape that keeps flowing backwards looks like it has been cut off.

The sword energy began to break through the ruins, and the terrifying sword energy swept across, and a sharp force shot up into the sky and even cut away the clouds.

"This kid can actually burst out with such power. This is because sword cultivation cannot be accomplished by understanding the meaning of the sword."

Seeing this scene, Lian Guangyao's eyes were full of shock. This sword was probably close to the peak of his current swordsmanship.

"Leichi, you are defeated!"

"Crack!"

Only the sound of metal being broken was heard.

The ruins formed by the power of Lei Chi immediately dispersed, and only Li Yaoyang's sword was seen inserted into Lei Chi's heart. Although the Lei Chi is mechanized, the most important part is not.

"How did you find me!"

Lei Chi looked at Li Yaoyang in disbelief. After transforming into a ruin, he would hide in it. It would be impossible to find him.

"It's true that you can't find it, but as long as you attack, there will be a pattern. It's not difficult to find the pattern."

Li Yaoyang raised his head and struck Lei Chi's heart with a sword.

"Chi'er! Boy, how dare you kill my son! I want you to die today."

Lei Jiumen was furious. His son died in the hands of this guy twice in a row. No one could bear it.

Lei Jiumen pressed down with a palm, and the huge palm print was extremely terrifying.

"Recite the sword technique! Break it for me!"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Li Yaoyang stabbed out with his sword, and the sword energy wrapped around the tip of the sword and collided with it.

"puff!"

However, level eight is not something Li Yaoyang can deal with now. The sword energy was defeated with just one palm. Li Yaoyang was severely injured instantly.

Lei Jiumen's pupils also changed. He actually didn't kill this kid with one move. I don't know why the power of his palm attack weakened a lot the moment it hit this kid.

"Lei Jiumen! What are you going to do? You really think we are easy to mess with. Suzaku Three Styles! Divine Power!"

Lian Chenye transformed into a Suzaku. The pressure was extremely terrifying because of his strength, and the colors around him changed a lot.

"Three forms of the White Tiger! The power of the White Tiger!"

Mia Moya couldn't wait any longer. The fighting intent appeared on his body, and the pressure of the divine beast White Tiger spread out.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Not to be outdone, the thunder light on Lei Jiumen's body spread, and for a moment, it turned into a sea of ​​thunder and collided with it.

"Is this the power of level eight? It's really scary."

Li Yaoyang climbed out of the ruins. If he hadn't understood the meaning of the sword, Lei Jiumen's palm alone would have sent him to the west.

"Lei Jiumen, you guys have gone too far. Is it possible that you will really lose your quota for future competitions by attacking the juniors? It seems that you don't need the resources anymore."

Just when the war was about to break out, a person appeared. The moment this person appeared, the auras of several people were forcibly dispersed.

"Absolutely strong!"

Li Yaoyang's heart sank when he saw the person who appeared. The moment he appeared, he was suppressed by several eighth-level experts. I am afraid that this person has already entered the ninth level. Even if he has not entered the eighth level, he is still an absolutely powerful existence.

"senior!"

Lian Chenye and the four others immediately saluted. It was obvious that this person had a high status.

"senior!"

Lei Jiumen and Huang Xuanming also saluted unwillingly. It seems that this senior is targeting Lian Chenye and the others. It is true that an eighth-level person is acting irrationally against a fifth-level junior.

"This matter is over now. If you have another dispute over this matter, don't blame me for being rude."

The man looked at the same people.

"Yes!"

"The little guy is pretty good. You can do this at level five. This is compensation for you."

The man waved his hand, and a sharp piece of grass appeared in Li Yaoyang.

"Is this sword grass? Thank you, senior."

Li Yaoyang was full of excitement, this was sword grass! It can improve the swordsman's sword intention. And judging from the situation, this sword grass has reached the maturity stage, and its preciousness can be said to have increased several times.

"There's no need to thank me. It was my dereliction of duty for this guy to attack you. This is my compensation."

In this way, the situation that was supposed to start fighting was forcibly settled by the sudden appearance of a strong man.

"You are lucky this time. This matter is not over yet! We'll see."

Lei Jiumen left here. There's no point in staying here.

"We're waiting!"

Lian Chenye and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no fight. Although no one could do anything to anyone, no one could tell whether the younger ones in the family would jump over the wall and attack the younger ones directly.

"we won!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining younger generations of the Lian Family, Mia Family, and Caishen Auction House began to shout.

This is really a comeback, how long has it been! I don’t know how long it has been, but for the first time, the wreckage of the North Holy City and the South Holy City defeated the remains of the East and West Holy City.

"Boy, you did a good job this time. We will reward you again when you go back."

Lian Chenye and the other four walked up to Li Yaoyang. Several people did not expect that Li Yaoyang could block an attack from Lei Jiumen. In the future, he might reach a step that even he and others would not be able to take.

"You kid can do it. You can even block the attacks of Lei Jiumen. This is enough for you to brag about for several years."

Mia Moya has a very open personality, so naturally she started talking to Li Yaoyang immediately.

"Uncle Moya is joking, you still have a lot of power left, otherwise I would have been slapped to death."

"Don't be modest. Be high-profile when it's time to be high-profile. How many do you think can do this?"

"Okay! Let's talk casually after the chat. Let's go back quickly. In case something happens, I always feel that I have seen the state of the thunder pool before. I have to go back and check the ancient books."

"Ok!"

Several people did not refute. Each family has suffered considerable losses and should go back as soon as possible. In this way, the competition ended with the North and South Holy City coming back to win.