Ye Ziheng looks at the North Branch and thinks about how to defeat him, but the North Branch smiles at ye Ziheng and shakes his head.
"Boy, if you want to use any fire to deal with me, I suggest you save your energy. The wood I planted, called white wood, is a very rare wood. It can resist all the flames in the world. If you want to use fire to deal with me, don't be delusional."
Finish saying, the North Branch then mentions the heavy sword to kill toward the leaf Zi Heng again.
Ye Ziheng saw this and frowned at once, but there was no way. He quickly raised the golden thunder sword in his hand to block it.
But the attack of the heavy sword is very powerful. Ye Ziheng can feel his hands shaking with each block. Five or six times in a row, ye Ziheng's hands are numb and his ears can't lift the sword.
In this way, he also tried to attack the North Branch, and each attack can easily cut the wooden armor of the North Branch, but before the second attack, the heavy sword of the north branch fell again, ye Ziheng hurriedly blocked it, and the surrounding trees stretched out vines and branches towards the North Branch, and soon repaired his armor, waiting for ye Ziheng next time In attack, he can only break his armor.
Under several rounds of attack, ye Ziheng can't support himself any more. A huge shock wave comes to him and blows ye Ziheng out of his body. A mouthful of blood gushes out and finally falls on the ground heavily.
"Surrender? I can think of giving you a chance. "
Beizhi said, with a sneering smile on his face, as if he was laughing at ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the North Branch with cold face.
In fact, ye Ziheng knows that the reason why he was beaten by the North Branch is not because his strength is inferior to that of him. In fact, ye Ziheng is definitely better than him. But now, the problem is that the North Branch occupies the terrain here, and controls ye Ziheng severely. Moreover, the fire is not effective for these trees, and ye Ziheng is completely suppressed.
"Ye Ziheng, Jinke wood, with your sword skill against the sun fragments, cut all the trees down!"
In ye Ziheng's mind came the voice of the emperor, but ye Ziheng's face could not help but show a helpless smile.
When he fought against the fragments of the sun, his long sword was all molten iron. Now there are only two or three long swords in his hand. It's impossible to cut all these trees.
"Without a sword, I'll do it."
Ye Ziheng replied, in a tone full of helplessness.
But when the emperor heard it, he shook his head.
"Sword, have you said so? It's more."
Ye Ziheng couldn't help but be stunned. His face was dazed. Can the soul carry a sword?
"Don't forget, this was the battle field between the star Empire and destiny."
As the emperor said, ye Ziheng instantly understood what he was looking at.
"All the magic weapons of the star Empire have special marks, which can let a person control all the magic weapons in an instant. I will teach you this set of control skills. When you learn it, you can launch it immediately and recall those magic weapons."
Then, a secret skill appeared in ye Ziheng's mind, and ye Ziheng took a quick look.
The secret is very simple. It only takes a few seconds for ye Ziheng to master it completely. Next, it's ye Ziheng's turning time.