Chapter 166 - Bitterness Battle

Yang Kai originally thought that his blow could at least make Xia Houxiao half-crippled, but it seemed that he could only be beaten to the point of minor injuries.

The expression on his face became solemn. He never expected that the difference in strength between the two had been so great that he had already suppressed Xia Houxiao to the same level of Nirvana.

"Come on, die!" Xiahou Xiao held the sword in his hand, stepped on the ground with his feet, and rushed straight to Yang Kai.

Yang Kai subconsciously raised his sword to resist, but saw Xia Houxiao smile strangely: "Ten Fang Jian Jue!"

"Swish" centered on Xiahou Xiao, and dozens of swords condensed with spiritual energy appeared around, blocking all the places where Yang Kai could escape.

The sword that Xia Houxiao stabbed in front of him was not very powerful, and Yang Kai easily pushed it away.

"I heard that you can run very well." Xia Houxiao injected spiritual power into the sword in his hand, and then, more and more spiritual swords condensed in the air, tightly fitting together, not giving Yang Kai a chance: "Are you still running now? ?"

Yang Kai looked at Xia Houxiao coldly, just as he was about to use the earth escape technique, he found himself motionless.

Xia Houxiao looked at Yang Kai's appearance, and laughed loudly: "I know that you have a variety of unqualified techniques, and you escaped from the Demon Realm with the escape technique."

When he said this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his lips proudly: "How can you escape me with this hand-too-void-binding technique?"

After Xia Houxiao finished speaking, his eyes were full of killing intent and the excitement of encountering an enemy: "Come on, let me see how capable you are!"

"Sword of the Ten Directions, kill!" Xiahou Xiao's voice just fell, and each sword with condensed spiritual energy stabbed Yang Kai together.

"Lingwu fighting technique!"

Yang Kai shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand continued to afterimages, and every time he was able to disperse the flying swords that came in!

This is the fighting technique that can predict the enemy's attack - Lingwu fighting technique.

Although Xia Houxiao only condensed thirty or forty flying swords, it also consumed a lot of Yang Kai's spiritual energy!

"Wan Liu Xian Yin!"

Yang Kai used Wan Liuxian Yin until this battle could not be resolved quickly.

The spiritual energy quickly gathered, forming a number of blue spheres, Yang Kai quickly gathered those heaven and earth spiritual energy into the body, and then faced the enemy head-on again.

"You really surprised me!" Xia Houxiao watched Yang Kai calmly remove his ultimate move, and his effortless appearance greatly increased his desire to fight!

...

When Yang Kai and Xia Houxiao were fighting, Mo Xie and Xia Houling also fell into a hard fight.

To Mo Xie's surprise, Xia Houling was not bad at swordsmanship, and could even be said to be the best.

"Are you surprised?" Xia Houling pressed closer, slashing at Mo Xie's vital points every step of the way.

It was obviously a battle that would kill you if you were a little careless, but Xia Houling was like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard, and there was Xianxin joking with Mo Xie: "Brother Yang likes to practice swordsmanship for a day."

Mo Xie pursed his lips and concentratedly resisted Xia Houling's sword move.

Although the cultivation base between Nirvana Realm and Heavenly Realm is not as big as the gap between Heavenly Realm and Human King.

But Mo Xie still felt a lot of pressure, his speed was slower than Xia Houling.

Not to mention the realm of Xia Houling, her reaction speed and sword dexterity can be regarded as excellent.

Xia Houling saw that Mo Xie didn't speak and was concentrating on conquering the enemy, and felt extremely boring, so he sneered and said: "What is your so-called swordsman? Compared to my sword, isn't it still a lot inferior?"

Mo Xie raised his eyes and stared at her, with boundless indifference and killing intent in his eyes: "You are not worthy!"

"Hahaha, I'm not worthy?" Xia Houling slashed down again with a savage sword, directly pushing Mo Xie back a few steps, and then taking advantage of it, kicked Mo Xie's heart, and said with a grim smile: "I am the emperor of Penglai Island in the South China Sea. There is nothing in the world that I am unworthy of!"

Mo Xie only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a bloody blood was about to pour into his throat. He stared at Xia Houling: "You, you are not worthy of a sword!"

He pointed between his eyebrows and called out his own divine soul - Sword God of Destruction!

A tall man in pitch-black armor, with closed eyes, holds a giant sword in both hands, the sword is well wrapped in a scabbard, and the scabbard is full of complex spells.

In the spell, the lower half was filled with red light, while the upper half was still gray.

There are no extra decorations, one sword and one person, that is Mo Xie's divine soul law!

Even so, the coercion it brings makes people tremble.

"Sacred Divine Soul Dharma Sign?" Xiahou Ling's eyes were excited, and then looking at Mo Xie's expression, he was no longer as contemptuous as before.

"Even so, I have it too!" Xia Houling called out his own divine soul.

It is a goddess statue with a human head and a snake body, with long hair like a poisonous snake, skin that is whiter than snow, and her lips are indeed black. It is similar to Mo Xie's spirit, and her eyes are closed, but it also gives people a very strong feeling. Pressure!

The people in the yard couldn't help but exclaimed, that was actually a divine soul magic sign!

When Mo Xie saw Xia Houling's divine soul, he mocked indifferently, "Scorpion woman."

Xia Houling was not annoyed, but felt that this was a compliment to herself. She raised her lips slightly: "Thank you for your compliment."

The two held swords together and charged towards each other. The silver-white sword light was accompanied by the collision sound of "Qiangqiang", which made people think of the grandeur of their battle.

The sand in the middle of the battle between the two was flying, and the solid stone bricks that had been built on the ground had all broken into pieces.

In the end, Mo Xie still lost the cultivation base and was blasted away by Xia Houling's sword.

"Damn!" Blood spilled from the corner of Mo Xie's mouth, and he turned to adjust his landing position in the air.

Xia Houling was chasing after her, her eyes were full of happy madness, she laughed: "It's really fun!"

Mo Xie's eyes narrowed, and he quickly raised his sword to resist Xia Houling's attack.

He heard Xia Houling say: "Your swordsmanship and swordsmanship are indeed better than mine. If your cultivation base grows more, maybe I will die today."

Xia Houling increased the strength of the sword, and when she saw Mo Xie was being oppressed and vomited blood, she felt very happy: "Yang Kai is using the 'Thousand Faces' of Zhaixing Pavilion, right? With a friend like you, Yang It was really lucky to drive."

She changed her words: "It's just a pity, the biggest mistake you have made is to misjudge your own strength."

Xia Houling put her foot on Mo Xie's heart and crushed it hard. She smiled contemptuously: "You are such a good talent, but you have to follow a waste. It's a waste of time."

"Don't...you...insult...Senior brother!" Mo Xie's eyes were red and he glared at Xia Houling with anger.

Xia Houling snorted coldly and stepped on his foot hard. The sound of "click" was the sound of Mo Xie's ribs cracking.

"You can be as hard as you can, anyway..." Xia Houling's eyes widened, as if seeing some incredible scene.

Mo Xie held Xia Houling's ankle and picked it up hard and slowly.

"You are not allowed to insult senior brother!"