Urban Shura

Chapter 2042 End the troubled times, end fate!
"Ding!"

The sound of metal crashing was heard, sparks splashed everywhere, Jie Kai swung his knife to block Ye Mulong's sword, and then said fiercely: "What? Can't bear it? Can't hold back anymore?"

"Let's face it, failure is the ultimate fate of your Holy Martial Hall, and the land of China will eventually become a subsidiary of our European continent!!"

Jie Kai laughed wildly, waving his arms, and the two scimitars slashed towards Ye Mulong with fierce vigor.

"The ones who fail must be you!"

Ye Mulong's sword edge swept out. Driven by Ye Mulong's powerful ancient martial spirit, the originally straight long sword began to bend, like a full-string bow, stirring out countless cold sword edges, and at the same time, Nine Dragon Xuanhun The needle also spun rapidly around Ye Mulong's body, constantly attacking Jiekai from the blind spot of his sight!

When the two fought each other, every move was full of details, just like Ye Mulong's Nine Dragon Profound Soul Needle, each one was very small, and the speed was extremely fast, but if the needle tip pierced the acupuncture point of the body, even if it only pierced a little bit, Then the winner can be determined in an instant!

Of course, Jiekai is not someone who is waiting for nothing. With a rapid 360-degree rotation of his body, his arms brought unrivaled strength, and he took the two hands in his hand, blocking Ye Mulong's silver needle while blocking Ye Mulong's silver needle. Slashing horizontally and vertically, attacking Ye Mulong's neck from the most tricky angle with terrifying force, every knife is a fatal blow!
"Ding ding ding ding..."

In just a few seconds, the two of them could fight against each other with hundreds of moves!

It can be said that the strength of the two is comparable, just like the surrounding battlefields, they have entered a state of the most tragic stalemate!
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One day, two days, ten days, 20 days, ninety days, 99 days!

No matter whether it was the Holy Martial Hall or the Blood Covenant, no one expected that this routine battle would last for more than three months without sleep, a total of 99 days! !

"Rumble..."

The sky is covered with dark clouds and thunder is rolling!

Ye Changqing sat on the pile of corpses, panting heavily, the long knife in his hand was full of gaps, and there were no less than dozens of knife wounds on his body, which was already at the end of his battle.

On the other hand, Fei Yueliuyi's condition was not much better, a deep bone wound on his shoulder looked shocking, he was stabbed twice in the abdomen, his lips were already turning white, and the ancient martial spirit in his body was already at its peak. To the point where the lights are dry!
"What about backup, do we still have backup?!" Fei Yueliuyi turned to look at Ye Changqing, and asked urgently.

"No more!" Ye Changqing sighed heavily, and said: "This is the last box of Mingyan Mine we have left, hurry up and replenish the ancient martial spirit!"

Ye Changqing looked down, looked in Ye Mulong's direction, and said, "Holy Master lost all of our family property in this battle!"

Feiyue Liuyi also followed Ye Changqing's gaze and looked in Ye Mulong's direction, but unlike the last time, Feiyue Liuyi didn't speak again this time.

Shengwutang, 10,000+ brothers, after 99 days of desperate fighting, the remaining people are less than 6000 people, and the corpses are piled up again!

Just as Ye Changqing said, Ye Mulong's battle left almost all the holy warriors on the land of Shenzhou on this Ospide Peak!
This battle shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. The degree of tragedy far exceeded everyone's imagination!
But in the same way, those who made the blood covenant also paid a huge price for this, with more than 30 casualties!
The 99-day fierce battle has brought both sides to the point of desperation, and the battle is far less intense than before!

"Isn't the winner yet?"

The brutal fight started to calm down, and the surviving cousins ​​of the Holy Martial Arts and the masters of the Blood Covenant all focused on the battle between Ye Mulong and Jie Kai!

The two of them were also restless, fighting for a full ninety days!

But now, the battle has entered the final stage, the two of them are almost unable to hold on, the ancient martial energy in Ye Mulong's body is almost exhausted, Jie Kai is also covered with scars, and his physical strength is almost exhausted!

"I didn't expect this to be the result!" Ye Changqing smiled wryly, and said, "Fei Yue, what you said is right, the Holy Master ordered the death fight without retreating, it is right!"

"This battle may really end this troubled world!"

Ye Changqing raised his head and looked towards the sky, the clouds were densely covered, and the heavy rain was pouring down, washing the blood on Ye Changqing's body!
"One battle will determine the universe and end a century of chaos. None of the previous Holy Masters dared to have such courage!" Fei Yueliuyi looked in Ye Mulong's direction and said, "Perhaps only Mulong dares to make such a decision." !"

The battle between the Holy Martial Hall and the Blood Covenant has lasted for a hundred years. During this long process, it is not that there have been powerful leaders, but no one has ever dared to engage in such a crazy battle!

Because the leaders of both sides know that this battle spanning a hundred years is related to the life and death of the entire European continent and the land of China, and they can only win, not lose!
If you lose, you will be lost, so both sides are very cautious. Although the battle is very tragic, they dare not put all their eggs in one basket. The reason is very simple. They are afraid of losing. If they lose, the price will be unbearable!

However, Ye Mulong made such a decision!

In other words, from the moment he took over as the Holy Master, he has already made such a decision, whether public or private, Ye Mulong must fight to the death!
Yu Gong, he knows that whether it is the land of China or the continent of Europe, strong people can emerge continuously. Both sides are powerful countries that can dominate the world. Small-scale battles cannot solve the problem. They want to end this century-old battle. If you want to fight the war, you must risk your life and fight to the death, otherwise the war will continue endlessly!
Yu Zi, Gudra Jiekai, is the enemy who seriously injured Ye Mulong's father, and the revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable. No matter what, Ye Mulong will cut off Jiekai's head to avenge his father!

If you want to end the chaos and change the fate of the Ye family, fighting to the death is the only way!

Therefore, Ye Mulong didn't hesitate, what he wanted was for the two sides to fight with all their strength, and fight until one soldier dies!
"Ye Mulong, die!!"

At this time, Gudra Jiekai has also felt the brutality of this battle, and also realized that the key to the final victory lies with himself and Ye Mulong!

Now both sides have reached a desperate situation where they are running out of ammunition and food!
If the leader of either side dies in battle, the morale of the army will collapse instantly, and they will completely fall into the abyss of eternal doom!

"Ding!!"

After Jie Kai let out a roar, he fought Ye Mulong again for hundreds of moves, blood flew, blades flashed, the two of them were already at the end of their strength, and the speed of each other's shots was obviously much slower than before!

"Jie Kai, no matter whether you want to admit it or not, the one who wins this bloody battle must be my son from Shenzhou!"

(End of this chapter)