1945. Chapter 1887: Battle between Strong Men

  Chapter 1887 Battle between Strong Men

  ”The battle between the demon clan and Yao Chi is a foregone conclusion.

  Yao Chi will lose, and it is not a wise choice to try to stop a chariot with a mantis arm.”

  The Yin Yang Bull King did not fight at first, but tried to persuade Xu Zimo.

  ”This battle cannot be stopped by one person.

  Even if you are a three-flower strongman, you can’t do it.”

  ”You destroyed Zhichouquan, and I can forgive you for the past.

  On the contrary, the Bright Eagle Clan and my Glacier Bull Clan have always been at odds.

  If you give way now, this matter has nothing to do with you.”

  Hearing this, Xu Zimo smiled.

  Shaking his head, he said, “Be loyal to the trust of others, and be loyal to the end.”

  ”It doesn’t matter whether Yao Chi can win
.

  I just need to do my own thing.”

  Yin Yang Bull King sighed.

  ”I also asked for talent, but unfortunately I met someone who didn’t know what was good for him.”

  As soon as the voice fell, Yin Yang Bull King rushed directly towards Xu Zimo.

  There was a “bang”.

  Yin Yang Bull King was extremely fast and arrived in front of Xu Zimo in an instant.

  At the fist, the Yin and Yang Qis intertwined and hit heavily.

  The fists of the two men collided.

  They actually took a few steps back at the same time.

  ”You have some skills. No wonder Zhichouquan is not your opponent,” said Yin Yang Bull King.

  As soon as they fought, he could sense the strong power in Xu Zimo’s body.

  It didn’t look like he had just broken through the three flowers.

  Instead, it looked like he had been immersed in the strength of a three-flower peak strongman for many years.

  Xu Zimo also became more serious.

  This Yin Yang Bull King is definitely a three-flower peak existence, and his strength is particularly strong.

  Xu Zimo slowly drew out the Tyrant Shadow, and the scimitars clashed, and the knife energy was everywhere.

  The Yin Yang Bull King took out a bone knife made of bones.

  I don’t know how many people’s bones were used for this bone knife, and various skulls, eyeballs, and flesh and blood were mixed together.

  The whole knife was filled with a strong aura of death.

  ”Roar, roar, roar!”

  Yin Yang Bull King swung the bone knife and chopped against Xu Zimo.

  The speed and strength of the two were almost at their limit.

  It only took a few seconds.

  The two have fought thousands of times, and the countless collisions sounded like a battle of swords and horses, casting an immortal movement.

  In just a few seconds, countless cracks appeared on the earth, and the sky was also densely covered with broken traces.

  The two were evenly matched for a while.

  ”Interesting,” Yin Yang Bull King sneered.

  ”Mad Bull Sword Technique.”

  At the edge of his blade, countless black air condensed in the bones.

  At a certain moment, Yin Yang Bull King gave up his consciousness and seemed to fall into a state of madness.

  The highest realm of Mad Bull Sword Technique is to fall into madness.

  The summary is three words, “Don’t want to die.”

  Can’t feel pain, not afraid of death, only one goal, that is to kill.

  ………

  Seeing this scene of Yin Yang Bull King.

  Xu Zimo held the Tyrant Shadow.

  He shouted coldly: “If we want to compete to the death, who is afraid of who.”

  ”Bang bang bang,” in a short time, the two swords collided again.

  But this time, it was even crazier and more insane.

  Yin Yang Bull King roared.

  I saw that his sword only had attack, without any defense.

  Xu Zimo also responded with an attacking sword.

  Xu Zimo slashed at Yin Yang Bull King’s arm, and one of his arms was cut off.

  Yin Yang Bull King’s sword also landed on Xu Zimo’s chest, piercing through his entire chest.

  The two men slashed at each other’s flesh with their swords.

  It depended on each other’s endurance to see who would fall first.

  For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

  Both of them were missing arms and legs.

  The ground was full of broken flesh.

  There was no intact part of their bodies.

  ………

  ”Kill,” Xu Zimo roared.
  

  Another clash of swords, the two figures separated briefly.

  A gust of fishy wind blew by.

  The two men were speechless, their swords followed the fishy wind, and made the last sword. This was the final sword, the sword that decided the outcome. With

  a “boom”.

  Instantly, a column of blood rose to the sky.

  A huge head fell directly.

  The blood gushed out from the neck.

  The two stood opposite each other, and the back of the Yin-Yang Bull King slowly fell to the ground.

  Xu Zimo, win!

  ……

  But Xu Zimo’s expression was neither happy nor sad.

  Because he knew that he won this move, but the three-flower strongman could not die so easily.

  Because the three flowers cultivate the soul.

  Sure enough, the Yin-Yang Bull King’s fallen figure stood up again.

  A burst of laughter resounded through the sky.

  ”It’s great, it’s great, I haven’t seen someone of my kind for a long time.”

  ”I’m not a bull,” Xu Zimo replied.

  ”I really don’t want to kill you, but that’s it.”

  Yin-Yang Bull King said.

  The head of his corpse had fallen off, and at this moment, a huge divine bull spirit slowly floated out from behind him.

  This divine bull spirit was entangled with black and white air.

  A stream of gas covered the Yin-Yang Bull King like a piece of clothing.

  This was the Yin-Yang battle robe, and also the Yin-Yang rules.

  At the same time, the dead body of the Yin-Yang Bull King turned into a stream of light, and completely merged with the soul.

  The size of the soul was very large.

  The Yin-Yang Bull King looked around the entire Huoyan Mountain, and everything was in his sight.

  He raised his foot, and stepped towards Xu Zimo like covering the sky and the sun.

  ”Law of heaven and earth,” Xu Zimo shouted softly.

  His body also began to grow.

  It didn’t stop until it was as big as the Yin-Yang Bull King

  . “Awesome,” the Yin-Yang Bull King laughed.

  He seemed to be happy to find an opponent.

  ”How about we compete in pure strength?” Yin-Yang Bull King asked.

  ”Yes,” Xu Zimo replied.

  He casually used all kinds of rules.

  What kind of strength rules, hardness rules, speed rules…

  Several rules merged into one.

  The two collided with absolute power.

  The Yin-Yang Bull King was entangled with the Yin-Yang rules.

  ”Boom, boom, boom.”

  The two kept colliding on the spot.

  This might be the battle of macho men.

  Finally, after countless collisions, Xu Zimo’s strength was superior.

  The Yin-Yang Bull King was knocked away.

  The Yin-Yang Bull King quickly stood up again, with a determined look in his eyes.

  He suddenly had a premonition. He

  might follow in the footsteps of Zhichouquan.

  But he was not afraid, as it was rare to have an opponent in life.

  He stretched his right hand upward and broke the two horns on his head.

  Blood gushed out.

  The two horns were his weapons, indestructible.

  The Yin-Yang Bull King did not use any fancy moves. He turned around and stabbed Xu Zimo’s head with the horns in his hand.

  Because every attack of his was the ultimate power.

  Every move was the ultimate speed.

  Xu Zimo shouted softly.

  Ba Ying blocked forward.

  ”Bang”.

  The collision between the knife and the horn, the harsh sound rang out.

  ”Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.”

  Sparks burned between the knife horns.

  Xu Zimo released the force and swung Tyrant Shadow directly, breaking the opponent’s horns and slashing at his head.

  (End of this chapter)