Longevity Immortal Mansion Time Dragon Seat

Chapter 197
Chapter 199 Fierce Battle

Although Zhang Yu was upset, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and asked lightly: "In this case, then I won't talk nonsense, let's do it directly."

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, a monstrous fighting spirit erupted from his body, and dazzling rays of light radiated from the pores all over his body.

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light spots, which reflected on Zhang Yu's body like a layer of sacred light armor.

The breeze blew past, bringing up the airflow on his body, forming a faintly visible light wing.

His eyes seemed to be shining with the light of stars, exuding a unique aura.

The man sneered: "You are not qualified to let me do it!"

He had a mocking expression on his face, with disdain and arrogance in his eyes.

His figure was tall and mighty, and his muscular lines outlined a robust body, showing infinite strength.

His skin was dark and strong, as hard as a stone, revealing a sense of majesty and wildness.

Zhang Yu's face became gloomy, his aura became stronger and stronger, and his body was filled with surging energy, which made people feel an invisible sense of deterrence.

His figure flickered in the sunlight, like a flowing light, exuding a charming charm.

Zhang Yu's face was full of sternness, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, revealing a sharpness and determination that saw through everything.

His voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells, full of coldness, making people shudder.

"Really? Then I will experience the strength of Your Excellency!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yu's figure flickered, and he immediately used [Divine Action] to rush directly to the opponent.

His speed was very fast, like a shooting star across the night sky, he had rushed to the man's side in the blink of an eye.

His movements are as vigorous as a cheetah, and every movement is smooth and precise, like a dancer dancing in the air.

The man's eyes froze, he felt the danger coming, and immediately moved his body, moved instantly, and avoided it.

His movements are as agile as a civet cat, and every movement is accurate, showing his outstanding skill and reaction ability.

"boom!"

Zhang Yu's attack didn't land on the opponent, but it landed on a towering ancient tree next to him. The ancient tree was blasted into a huge hole by his punch, the branches were broken, the leaves were flying, and the sawdust was flying , filled with a strong woody smell.

Seeing Zhang Yu's move, a trace of horror flashed in the man's eyes, and then he became excited.

They've finally met a formidable foe, and it's going to be a fierce battle.

"This kid's speed is so fast, it seems that I have to be careful!"

The man murmured in a low voice, his tone full of vigilance.There was a glint of challenge in his eyes, and he gradually revealed his true strength.

Immediately, the man began to release [Heavenly Demon Explosion Body Art], and the man's figure suddenly increased, becoming very strong and burly.

His muscles swelled, and his clothes burst instantly, revealing his strong and powerful body.

His skin became rough, covered with scarlet blood vessels, as weird and terrifying as a demon.

His aura also skyrocketed, like a giant beast that looked down upon the world, chilling people's hearts.

"What a powerful breath! This man's strength seems to have reached the level of the early stage of the transformation of the gods."

Zhang Yu's strength is considered the strongest under the stage of transforming gods, but in front of this person, he has no advantage.

This man's aura is even more terrifying than that of the prime minister of the Liao Kingdom.

"Boy, you are amazing! But I don't want to waste time, let's fight quickly!"

The man shouted loudly, moved his body, and came to Zhang Yu in an instant. His fist made a sound of piercing through the air, and smashed hard on Zhang Yu's chest, wanting to kill Zhang Yu with one blow.

Zhang Yu didn't dare to neglect, and immediately punched him.

"Bump!" The two fists collided, and there was a loud noise.

Zhang Yu only felt a strong force coming, and he flew upside down and rolled several times in the air before stabilizing his body.

There was a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Without the slightest hesitation, he hastily swallowed a healing elixir.

"You kid is pretty good, I really want to compete with you again."

The man's eyes were sharp, and he said every word, full of provocation.

Zhang Yu didn't answer, just stared at the other party, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Zhang Yu is now a fighter, and a fighter has the pride and glory of a fighter, not to mention the provocation of his opponent.

Zhang Yu is unwilling to succumb to his opponent, even if it means death.

He jumped up and stood on the ground, the clothes on his body were already torn, revealing his strong muscles.

His right shoulder drooped slightly, and the tendons on his left arm were clearly visible.

On his right arm, patches of blue veins protruded, as if something was about to struggle out of the bones.

The breath on his body became stronger, like an ancient beast trying to recover.

Fierce gazes shot out from his eyes, and the eyes that stared at the man were full of fighting spirit, as if he was telling a great mission.

Seeing Zhang Yu's scene, the man cursed evil in his heart, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

This kid's combat power is too strong, it is not comparable to ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks.

He didn't sloppy, his fists were clenched tightly, and a terrifying wave of energy was released from his body.

The man's figure disappeared in an instant, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Zhang Yu, punching Zhang Yu with his fist.

The fist wind roared, bringing a gust of wind, and the surrounding branches rattled, making harsh sounds.

His speed was so fast that he was in front of Zhang Yu in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes scanned the surrounding environment.

It was a desolate valley surrounded by towering cliffs, and a thick mist hung in the air, making the whole scene hazy and mysterious.

The mountains in the distance are looming in the clouds and mist, giving people an elusive feeling.

Suddenly, a figure sprang out and appeared in Zhang Yu's sight like lightning.

His eyes shrank slightly, and he realized that the opponent's speed was extremely astonishing.

The man's body was like a streamer, leaving an afterimage in the air, making people dazzled.

His movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, like a dexterous cheetah, rushing towards Zhang Yu without hesitation.

Zhang Yu didn't flinch at all, his body was ready to go like a spring.

Without hesitation, he stomped the sole of his foot hard, bursting out with astonishing power in an instant.

The whole body rushed towards the opponent like an arrow from the string, the speed was unbelievable.

In an instant, he had already come in front of the opponent and collided fiercely.

"boom!"

A loud noise echoed in the valley, and the air waves stirred up, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Zhang Yu's body was knocked into the air, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, like a wounded bird, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

He stood up with difficulty, a drop of sweat dripping from his forehead.

He felt the strength of the other party, that speed and strength had surpassed his imagination.

He knew that this man was definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhang Yu tightly held the Haotian Sword in his hand, and the cold light flickered.

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the branches and leaves and sprinkled on him, as if covering him with a golden battle robe.

His fingers lightly slid across the blade, and the Dragon Flame Formation on the sword was like a waking dragon slowly waking up.

Dragon chants roared out one after another, echoing in the mountains like the sounds of nature.

Two eye-catching rays of light bloomed in his eyes, and his eyes revealed endless determination and firmness.

His figure was tall and straight, as majestic as a mountain, exuding a strong killing intent, which made people gasp.

Every muscle of his is full of strength and explosive potential, as if there is infinite power hidden, ready to release it at any time.

The whole person seemed to be transformed into a killing demon king, his body was shrouded in a layer of thick black light, like a star in the darkness.

His demeanor has completely changed, he is no longer a gentle and elegant young man, but instead has a strong evil spirit, like a Shura who came out of hell.

His eyes were as deep as a pool, full of endless killing intent and indifference, as if they could swallow a person's soul.

"Intent to kill?"

The man's brows were slightly frowned. He felt the powerful aura emanating from Zhang Yu's body, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Hmph, you want to kill me just because you are like this, it's just a dream."

The man sneered, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.However, the contemptuous expression quickly disappeared, replaced by a trace of nervousness and vigilance.

"No, I said I'd make you pay what you deserve."

Zhang Yu's voice was calm, but full of firm fighting spirit, like the cold wind howling in the valley.

He held the Haotian Sword in his hand, the blade trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword pierced towards the opponent like a shooting star.

One sword, two swords... Countless sword glows cut towards each other, gathering together like a waterfall, forming a gorgeous rain of swords.

"What's going on? Why do I feel a sense of crisis?"

The man's brows were furrowed, and his eyes became serious.He felt the powerful aura emanating from Zhang Yu's body, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He reacted quickly, with a figure like lightning, dodging Zhang Yu's attack.

"Swipe!"

The sword glow pierced the air, leaving behind fiery traces.

Zhang Yu's figure chased like lightning, and the tip of the sword was almost close to the opponent's body, which made people shudder.

The figures of the two intertwined, making a series of explosive sounds, like a gorgeous and cruel dance.

The flowers in the forest seemed to feel the breath of battle, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to touch this powerful momentum.

The trees swayed in the wind, as if applauding the battle.

Time seemed to stand still, only the roar of battle echoed in my ears.

Zhang Yu's figure was agile and sharp, and the sword light shone in the sunlight, like stars in the night sky.

His eyes were extremely firm, and the killing intent was condensed on the tip of the sword, like an indestructible sword.

Not to be outdone, the man moved quickly to avoid Zhang Yu's attack.

His eyes were dignified, and he focused on every attack of Zhang Yu. Although a sense of crisis was constantly emerging in his heart, he did not flinch, and launched a life-and-death struggle with Zhang Yu without showing any weakness.

Different from the battle with Prime Minister Jiaolong, Zhang Yuna was able to defeat the prime minister at that time, and Zhang Yu's blood suppression played a decisive role.

Zhang Yu slashed his sword horizontally towards the man.

"boom!"

The sword light shone like a flying fairy from the sky, and the sword energy was as sharp as lightning tearing through the air. With an indomitable sharpness, it stabbed straight at the man's throat.

Where the blade passed, a clearly visible crack was left, which looked terrifying.

The man's face changed slightly, and he swung his right fist violently, facing the sword energy fiercely.

"Boom"

A violent roar sounded, two powerful auras intertwined with each other, and the sound of the explosion resounded through the valley.

The bodies of the man and Zhang Yu were thrown out at the same time, and fell into the grass a hundred meters away.

The man's clothes were torn, and his body was covered with dense sword marks, dripping with blood, making him look very miserable.

But Zhang Yu is much better, but there is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, looking quite embarrassed.

"I didn't expect you to have some strength."

The man's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that Zhang Yu's sword energy could resist his punch.

After all, he used all his strength, but the opponent was still able to carry it down, which is already a very remarkable performance.

"Your strength is not bad, you can be proud of being able to block my sword."

Zhang Yu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"I want to see how long you can last?"

The man snorted coldly, stretched his legs, and jumped into the sky, rushing towards Zhang Yu.

His movement was very strange, like a cloud of mist, he appeared in front of Zhang Yu in an instant, as fast as lightning.

Zhang Yu's pupils shrank sharply, the speed of his feet increased to the extreme, and he slid three or four meters to the side, narrowly avoiding the opponent's sneak attack.

"boom!"

The man stared at Zhang Yu fiercely after his fist missed.

"call out!"

A thin black thread suddenly shot out from the man's chest and flew towards Zhang Yu at a very fast speed.

However, Zhang Yu's eyes were so sharp that he immediately caught the opponent's movement, turned around, and the Haotian Sword stabbed obliquely at the thin black line.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the black thread was cut off in the middle.

A clear mark appeared where the black line was cut.

"What? This is impossible!" The man's eyes were full of disbelief.

He used [-]% of his strength for the sword just now, even a master of the God Transformation Realm could never block this blow, but Zhang Yu did it.

Sensing the danger, Zhang Yu immediately took action, and he once again cast [Divine Action] and disappeared in place.

In an instant, Zhang Yu appeared behind the man, and the sword in his hand was quickly aimed at the man's neck.

"Don't resist, you know the consequences."

Zhang Yu's voice was cold and threatening, and a threatening tone reached the man's ears.

The man felt the chill from the blade close to his neck, and a frightened look flashed across his face.

He didn't dare to move any more, he could only hold his breath and clenched his lips tightly.

"My patience is limited." Zhang Yu sneered, "Now you just need to tell me, who are you? Are you a killer sent by the demons to assassinate me? If so, I will let you try life and death. feeling apart."

(End of this chapter)