Chapter 568: Waste

"Earth Dragon Axe !!" When the breath of the axe reached its most boiling, Ge Hong shouted.

I saw that his wrist flickered, the axe shadow flickered, like a dragon and a tiger, and the whole person was comparable to the moving hill, surging towards Sun Ying.

And the axe in his hand crossed a ferocious, empty, and dazzling black arc, with the phantom shadow of the earth dragon, and the sound of the dragon's groan, and the axe blade fell towards Sun Ying's position.

Ground-level high-grade martial arts!

As soon as Ge Hong made such a move, the martial cultivators present directly judged what level of Ge Hong's axe martial arts was.

Any move is a prefecture-level top-grade martial art, and a first-grade empire is a first-grade empire, and it is really rich!

However, Sun Ying is not an ordinary person, but he saw him squinting, raising his head, and his eyes flashed like stars in the sky.

He didn't look a little nervous, he held the red sword in his hand heavily, the sword trembled a little, and seemed to be excited.

Seeing that the dragon axe was already shrouded in front of him, Sun Ying suddenly moved......

The wind is up!

In an instant, Sun Ying's shadow was divided into thirteen parts, each one of which was lifelike, one by one the shadows were connected together, and it was impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand had also been raised.

"Anemo Sword !!"

Sun Ying shouted loudly, but before the tip of the sword, he suddenly provoked a hurricane dragon.

After the blink.

A sword and an axe meet.

The imaginary popping sound did not appear!!

The sword and the axe were evenly matched, intertwined with each other, and fought above the main hall.

The air above the main hall was frantically annihilated and fluctuated, and the terrifying space trembled like a beast against the sky roaring desperately.

Everyone raised their eyes and stared upward.

Except for Sun Ying and Ge Hong!

Because.

They made another move.

"Heavy Water Axe!!" Ge Hong had an excited look on his face, a little hideous with excitement, and glanced at the madman, he roared.

The Xuanqi of not wanting money swirled around his axe, condensed, condensed, condensed again, condensed to the point of substance, and looked like water wrapped around the axe.

"Death Wind Sword!" Sun Ying was similar, he gritted his teeth and stared at Ge Hong deadly, in his eyes, the killing intent was resolute, the long sword in his hand clicked, and his body, the wind dragon swirled, spinning endlessly.

Not much.

Ge Hong and Sun Ying almost made the same move......

After this move, it was clearly visible that both of them were a little pale.

Obviously, the Heavy Water Axe and the Death Wind Sword are their big moves, and to perform this move, it takes a lot of Xuan Qi to support it, and this move is almost a winner.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" In a moment, the two moves were staggered together, however, what people never expected was that there was still no winner or loser.

Sun Ying's heart sank directly to the bottom.

He thought that in the past few years, his strength had improved very quickly, and he should have thrown off Xiao Xing and Ge Hong, who were about the same rank on the Qianlong Dragon, but he didn't expect it......

Not only did it not shake off!

He was also caught up by Ge Hong!!

"Hey...... Boy, you're going to die!" Just when Sun Ying was a little unwilling, a little shocked, and a little angry, Ge Hong's mighty voice reached his ears.

Sun Ying's face changed, and he subconsciously looked at Ge Hong, who had already arrived in front of him.

Sun Ying is very incredible.

This......

He was sure that after the battle of two moves, whether it was himself or Ge Hong, the Xuan Qi was almost consumed.

It should be a winner or loser, why did Ge Hong get so excited and arrogant close to him without rest at all?

"Boom !!"

In an instant, when Ge Hong's pure flesh fist smashed towards him, Sun Ying suddenly understood what Ge Hong was going to do.

Damn it!?

What a scary fist!

Sun Ying's eyes flickered with horror.

Could it be that Ge Hong is still an individual cultivator?

"Hey...... Isn't it desperate, Lao Tzu is still a body cultivator!" Sure enough, soon, Ge Hong's arrogant and smug laughter answered the conjecture in Sun Ying's heart.

"Damn !!"

Sun Ying's face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth, and scolded fiercely, where did he dare to have the slightest hesitation?

He wanted to escape, moreover, he was the wind attribute, and speed was the best at it, but at this moment, there was no Xuan Qi in his body now, and if he wanted to escape without Xuan Qi, it was impossible!

Forced to be helpless, he used the long sword in his hand as a resistance.

After all, this longsword is a high-grade dome weapon, and it has a strong defensive power.

"Bump !!" However, as soon as Sun Ying's long sword was raised, his whole face turned pale all of a sudden, he vomited blood, his shoulder was broken, and he ...... He...... He was hit.

"Do you want to block Lao Tzu with a sword? Do you only walk in a straight line when you are Lao Tzu's fist?" Ge Hong smiled proudly, staring at Sun Ying, who was smashed by his own punch and vomited blood and retreated, mocking as much as possible.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Ge Hong continued to walk, the ground in the hall trembled a little, he strode up, and walked towards Sun Ying: "The pure power of Lao Tzu's random punch has the power of 800,000 catties, hahaha...... You deserve to be my opponent too?"

"Senior brother!"

"Stop!"

"Senior brother!"

............

At the same second, not far away, Wen Tao, Zhang Yihong, Xue Fu and others all stood up anxiously.

"I admit defeat!! Seeing that Ge Hong has arrived in front of him, and he is seriously injured and about to face life and death, where does Sun Ying dare to wait?

He did his best.

Really tried my best.

But the other party is too strong.

It's invincible!

What else can I do but throw in the towel?

"Hmph, a waste, admitting defeat so quickly, what a fucking disappointment!" Ge Hong snorted a little unhappily, staring at Sun Ying like an ant.

At the same time, above the main hall, the entanglement of Ge Hong and Sun Ying's two major Xuan Qi moves finally ended......

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Burst!!!

Crazy explosion!

The visuals are amazing.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jiuding, who was sitting on the throne, waved his hand violently, and a random strong wind surged towards the top of the main hall.

Suddenly, that strong wind easily enveloped those terrifying, shocking, and endless Xuanqi airflows, and then, the strong wind enveloped those Xuanqi airflows and sank into the void.

The inside of the hall returned to calm.

Below, many people with weak strength breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really admit defeat?!" Ge Hong was still staring at Sun Ying, unwilling.

He really wanted to smash Sun Ying to death with one punch, that would be cool.

However, Sun Ying has already admitted defeat, and if Sun Ying is stoned to death at this time, it will be a loss of His Royal Highness the Prince's face.

"Really...... True...... Really admit defeat!" Sun Ying nodded heavily, he was locked by Ge Hong's murderous aura, he could feel that Ge Hong's killing intent towards him was real, and he was already so afraid that he wanted to kneel.