Chapter 158 The Peak Battle of Youth in the Two Worlds
The effect of the battle between Ying Yu and Meng Yan was so amazing that almost everyone who paid attention came to pay attention to the bloody battle between them, filling the surrounding sky and the ground.
But the two were distracted and fought wholeheartedly, paying no attention to all kinds of external affairs.
In the previous violent explosion of the aura of heaven and earth, Yingyu broke through under the danger, and even attacked Meng Yan with 3,000 world magic powers, defeating in one fell swoo, suppressing the other party to show a series of divine channel attacks, giving him the upper hand and showing his divine power.
He knows the elements of the battle and understands that when the enemy falls into the downwind, he will chase and fight fiercely and must not give the other party a chance to breathe. Therefore, he has been pestering Meng Yan, and the fierce offensive made the other party barely resist. He has such a fast footwork as empty steps, which is completely enough to pester the other party and beat him all over his body.
But is Meng Yan an easy person? He moved, waved a huge dark red sickle, tried his best to resist the endless attacks, and at the same time looked for opportunities to counterattack. In such a crisis, he did not show panic, but responded very calmly. Under his ordinary face, he was an absolutely extraordinary heart!
"The Underworld Demon Dune..." He suddenly made a soft sound, emitting wisps of ghost magic around him, entangling his whole body.
The next moment, Ying Yu's magnificent fist penetrated the dark magic in front of him and directly destroyed it, but it did not hurt Meng Yan a hair. The other party appeared ten feet behind him.
He immediately turned around and looked at Meng Yan, understanding that his advantage had been broken and he was no longer in a hurry to fight.
The two are fighting against each other, both of which are powerful, and it is difficult to find an enemy under the edge of heaven.
At this moment, Yingyu looked quite embarrassed. Although he just pressed Meng Yan to attack and fight for a while, he was beaten, and his injury was only heavier than that of his opponent.
The pieces of clothes hung on his long body, and the wounds on the body were everywhere, and dark red blood stains were visible. His face was also stained with blood, and his long dark hair was messy, and he looked quite embarrassed. Only a pair of bright eyes still emit dazzling light.
"You are much better than Zhong Feiyu, and it's even more unexpected for me to hit this point. I'd like to see who will die in the end!" Meng Yan said in a loud voice, his body turned into a flash of black light, and then came forward.
Ying Yu also rushed forward and fought fiercely with the other party. The punches of the two contained the power of wind and thunder, fast and strong, causing the earth to collapse and clouds, and this land was seriously traumatized.
"Bum bang!" The strong waves swept to all sides, and the battle between the two was very fierce. The position changed several times between toss and turns, and it was difficult to really hurt each other.
When Meng Yan is in danger, he will use the mysterious magic power to flash to the rest of the position. If Ying Yu is in a crisis situation, he will also briefly use the magic power of three thousand worlds to transform himself into the rest of the world, so as to avoid attacks.
They hit the sky, scattered dark clouds, and then hit the earth, causing the ground to sink constantly, bringing a doomsday scene.
The battle lasted for a long time, and the two of them were exhausted. The aura or magic in their bodies was severely consumed, and they could almost maintain the ability to float.
And the people in the appearance battle are also getting more and more shocking. No one has ever thought that the unbroken Taoist war could be fought to such an extent.
This is a shocking battle, enough to shock most people!
"Puff!" Ying Yu was hit by the blunt end of the dark red sickle and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. But at the same time, he cut the sword of the king of Chu, cut a huge opening in Meng Yan's abdomen, and blood flowed.
The battle between the two began to be less fierce. There was no earth-shaking sound or brilliant light, but they looked more cruel to each other. Each blow could add a wound to each other's body and bring out a touch of blood.
In a short time, their bodies were completely dyed red!
"Kk!" Suddenly, the sword of the king of Chu and the huge dark red sickle clashed with each other, and the huge dark red sickle directly broke into two pieces, and the two separated parts continued to break apart, no longer the divine power.
Meng Yan was stunned when he saw this. Obviously, he didn't expect to be bombarded by Yingyu.
"You have lost." Ying Yu said word by word, holding the sword of the king of Chu and stepping up in the void.
In terms of Taoism alone, Ying Yu, who has just entered the Taoist realm, may not be as high as Meng Yan, but in terms of overall strength, he is not inferior to the other party. What's more, he also has such a sharp sword as the king of Chu, and the other party's weapon was destroyed on the spot, let alone comparable to him. He didn't believe that he could not win under such circumstances, and his words were quite confident.
But Meng Yan will not easily admit defeat, gritted his teeth and rushed up again, and the two launched the final battle!
However, because of the sharpness of the sword of the King of Chu, if Meng Yan does not move to avoid it, there will be a life crisis. But if you take too much account of the sword of the king of Chu, you will be overwhelmed by the rain. Under the continuous attack, the injury became more and more serious.
In the battle, Ying Yu quickly gained the upper hand and began to suppress Meng Yan to attack fiercely. Every magical power was shown to his peak.
"Bang!" Ying Yu finally shook his legs, kicked Meng Yan's chest, and bombarded him under the earth, and could no longer fly out in person.
"I told you that you lost." He held the sword of the king of Chu and said slowly in the air, secretly exhaling.
The crowd around began to talk again, which seemed to have different views on the battle.
"Son Yu really won, which really glorified our world."
"The underworld is powerful, but it is not invincible. Let's see how arrogant they are."
The monks in the world are very excited and brilliant. When it comes to the position of the two worlds, they resolutely stand on the side of Yingyu.
"Well, this generation of underworld envoys is the most talented person in all ages, and how can it be so defeated?" The people in the underworld argued coldly, and the voice came out, making the monks in the surrounding world quiet.
"Let me see how this mysterious envoy fights again." Not everyone is afraid of people in the underworld. An old man in the human world said with his head held high.
The situation is very obvious. People in the human world do not think that Meng Yan can continue to fight, but the people in the underworld can't calm down.
"Meng Yan, stand up and live up to the name of your ninth envoy!" A man in a black robe stepped forward and shouted slightly. His voice was old and far away, and clearly reached the ground where Meng Yan fell.