Chapter 899

Zhitian Haoran is a cruel man. Before I saw him just now, I was ready to kill him. I didn't expect that Ding Yi I met was more cruel than him.

Looking at his companion's head falling down like this, Zhitian Haoran's face turned green. He gritted his teeth and glared at Ding Yi: "you know who I am. You are so brave. You dare to kill me."

"You SX, you just reported your name. Your original name was Li Haoran, and your parents were Chinese. When the ninth fleet came to the PD star, your parents died in battle. You were raised by Zhitian Chengyou, and later changed your name to Zhitian Haoran. You share the same virtue with Zhitian Jiakang." Ding Yi said with a smile.

Ding Yi is also on fire now. As soon as Zhitian Haoran comes in, missiles and guns are fired at the same time. No matter whether it's people or not, there's no one inside. When Ding Yi controls the scene and catches them, he immediately stops. He really treats others as fools.

"You know where I come from and who dares to kill me. You just don't know how to write the word" death "-- Zhitian Haoran was angry when he heard that he was born into one of the eight disciples of the big three. He was a high-level son and an elite in the ninth fleet (Federal government). When was he so despised.

Zheng, Zhitian Haoran stretched out his hand and touched it with a long sword.

"Master Haoran, I know who he is. He's Ning Yi, the husband of Shi Shengnan. I've seen his picture --" Zhitian's men suddenly yelled.

"What? Are you the waste Ning Yi? Kill the garbage Ning Yi of Zhitian Jiakang with mean means? It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get them. Ha ha - "Zhitian Haoran knows that the young man in front of him is Ning Yi. He is ecstatic in his heart.

"You two brothers are both of the same virtue. They are shameless and forget their ancestors. If they meet you, they will send you to meet your Zhitian Jiakang. I wish you all the next life to be born in Japan." Ding Yi also despises people like him very much. When he meets them, of course, one will kill the other.

"If you talk big, you will die." Zhitian Haoran was even more furious when he heard the words, and his sword moved.

"The sword of heaven and earth"

The long sword is buzzing and bursting with strong light. It's like holding the sun and releasing strong energy and sword awn in all directions. The temperature in the whole tomb rises by thousands of degrees in a flash.

On the side, all his men were wearing armour, but they were still scared to retreat, and they did not dare to stand in the middle of the sword.

"I'll go." Ding Yi wants to vomit blood. Isn't this a copy of the sun hanging sword?

That's right. Zhitian Haoran's sword skill was improved by Zhitian Chengyou from the eternal magic power and the sun hanging sword.

The sun hanging sword does not need a real sword, but relies on its own mysterious Qi to evolve its magic power.

However, Xuanshi's Xuanqi is more than that of the earth's people. Now the earth's people mainly rely on the power of brain development. Therefore, Zhitian Chengyou improved this magic power and used the real sword to display it. Although it's not as powerful as the original one, it's also very powerful.

Under the high temperature of several thousand degrees, ordinary people can't resist without armor.

"Son of a bitch, look at me, I've frustrated you." Zhitian Haoran hates to be mentioned about his life experience. He is Chinese, but now he is worshipped by the Japanese. This is his last resort, but Ding Yi mentioned it as soon as he came.

"Brush" in his fury, the sword turns red, as if to melt. At the next moment, thousands of swords, like the light of the sun, rush madly to Ding Yi.

This place is very suitable for his swordsmanship. In the narrow space, he releases strong energy. The sword Qi fills the whole tomb without leaving a dead corner. No matter which direction Ding Yi is in, he must bear his strength.

Fight or die, there is no third choice.

Almost at the moment of his hand, Ding Yi's brain was also running wildly, and his brain nerves went through thousands of calculations and observations in a second.

It's true that Zhitian Haoran is more powerful than Zhitian Jiakang. He is also a human immortal. His brain development should reach more than 30 percent, which is a few percentage points less than himself. Unfortunately, one percentage point less is twice as powerful.

"Hum" Ding Yi got the strength comparison between the two sides through calculation in a thousandth of a second.

In the next thousandth of a second, Ding Yi makes a direct shot.

I saw his wrong step, straight fist like wind, body shape like a tiger and jump up.

If Zhitian Haoran's sword Qi is like the sun, Ding Yi's attack is like dozens of suns.

It's like a star falling, a meteor flying in the air, a terrible force like a raging tide, crushing the sky and earth.

Zhitian Haoran suddenly felt that the sword on his hand became heavy.

The sword just released from all directions seemed to be oppressed and kept gathering in the center.

At last, all the swords disappeared, only the sword in his hand was still shining.

"This --" his face suddenly changed.

He thought that Ding Yi was a waste, but he didn't expect that Ding Yi's attack would crush his sword Qi with his momentum, so that his sword could not be released.

Is there such a big gap between the two sides?

"Damn it." Zhitian Haoran roared again, the sword continued to wave, the sword rose again, and the temperature of the tomb rose.

At this time, ordinary people could not get close to Zhitian Haoran.

But not to mention Ding Yi's own sun hanging sword, he can resist it with his armor.

Bang, he clapped his hand on the long sword directly. The sword collapsed and bounced to one side. He almost got rid of it.

Ding Yi half turns around and looks for his hand, grabbing at the hilt like lightning.

Zhitian Haoran's face was gloomy, his wrist was shaking, his sword was surging in the sky, and he ran away like lightning. At the same time, he stepped back madly. In the process of retreating, he suddenly stabbed Ding Yi's throat with another sword.

Ding Yi shakes his shoulders, steps on the Taiji step and pushes with his backhand.

Bang, the two swords and fists intersect. Ding Yi stays in the same place. Zhitian Haoran retreats several steps, and his Qi and blood are churning.

Before he could stand still, brush, the figure in his eyes flashed, and Ding Yi came to him again.

Between lightning and flint, it's hard to separate the two people.

However, we all know that it is obvious that Zhitian Haoran is not the least bit worse than Ding Yi.

The strength difference between the two men is several times. The reason why they can draw for a while is that Zhitian Haoran has a sword and Ding Yi is empty handed. Zhitian Haoran has practiced for many years and has rich experience. Ding Yi has just entered Renxian and has not yet fully adapted to this kind of play.

Renxian's playing method takes the advantages of traditional Chinese culture and Xuanmen, which can be close or far away.

Traditional Chinese art depends on strength, while Xuanmen depends on magic power and magic weapon.

So Ding Yi now wants to use his strength to suppress the other side. Zhitian Haoran doesn't fight with him for strength, and his swordsmanship will counteract it.

After five moves, the gap between the two is gradually revealed.

Ding Yi with a strong force, forced Zhitian Haoran retreat.

He has strong strength and fast speed. Zhitian Haoran starts to strike first and can still attack. When Ding Yi makes a move, he can only defend and dare not attack at all. As long as he makes a move, he will be caught by Ding Yi and be attacked at any time.

As he stepped back, he felt that the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, the pressure on his shoulder was also increasing, and even his space for action was getting smaller and smaller.

Ding Yi uses his strength to suppress people, and his boxing skills are powerful. When he comes out with a set of eight pole boxing, he can't lift his head or even wave his sword.

"Zhou Tong, what else are you looking at? Hit him." Zhitian Haoran saw that the situation was not right, and he drank loudly.

"The way of yin and Yang lies in heaven and earth - yin and Yang five elements chop -" he changed his swordsmanship at the same time, and his body method suddenly accelerated.

Zheng, the long sword sounds like a dragon chanting in the air. There are two colors of yin and Yang in the body of the sword. His figure begins to float. He steps on the five elements at his feet, and the long sword spreads its green light.

1、 Two, three, four, five

Suddenly, five Zhitian Haoran and five long swords of different colors appeared in the air.

"Yin Yang technique?" Ding Yi certainly knows that before Zhitian Chengyou, before he became a human immortal, he was a Yin Yang teacher in Japan.

He is good at Yin and Yang.

This sword skill should be his real skill.

At the same time, Zhou Tong began to move along the two sides of the fight. When he moved, all the weapons of his armor were in operation. Kaka, several machine guns locked Ding Yi.

"Master Haoran, Ning Yi should also have mecha --" Zhou Tong said. I'm afraid my machine guns can't hurt him.

"Hit him in the eyes and on the head." Zhitian Haoran cried, even if it doesn't hurt Ding Yi, it can affect his combat effectiveness.

Dada dada, as soon as his voice fell, several machine guns began to shoot wildly.