2990: C2990 It's a Gamble

C2990 It's a Gamble

"Boom!"

With a deafening sound of thunder, Feng Yixiu disappeared from where he stood in an instant. Like a ferocious lightning dragon, he rushed towards his opponent with an unstoppable momentum.

When Demon Saint Ji Meng saw Feng Yixiu's terrifying momentum, his playful expression suddenly became serious. He clenched his fists tightly and subconsciously lowered his arms.

If he knew Feng Yixiu was so fierce, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to let his opponent attack him three times.

However, as a Demon Saint, he still had to take care of his face. His words were like spilled water, and he couldn't go back on his word easily.

Therefore, even though he was slightly regretful, Demon Saint Ji Meng still didn't break his promise, and just stood there without moving.

"Gale Style - Dual Sword Combination - Lotus Splendor Army Breaker! Wind Style - Dual Sword Combination - Lotus Splendor Army Breaker!"

Feng Yixiu's speed was really too fast. No one could clearly see when he swung his sword. They could only see two dazzling sword energies crossing each other and rushing out.

A gorgeous lightning flashed and Feng Yixiu appeared behind Demon Saint Ji Meng as if he had teleported. The violent Fierce Dragon Sword Intent also slowly dissipated.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

Marshal Luo had been observing the situation of the battle. When he saw that Demon Saint Ji Meng seemed to be fine, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Demon Saint Ji Meng's chest suddenly split open, forming an "X" sword scar.

The depth of this sword scar was truly shocking. Not only did it cut open the thick and heavy dragon scales, it also completely cut open his rock-solid muscles, and one could even faintly see the ghastly white bones.

Faint golden blood gushed out like a fountain, and the earth within several dozen feet was covered in a strange layer of blood, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Ji Meng subconsciously lowered his head to look at his wound. His expression revealed a trace of shock and anger, as if he did not expect that his injury would be so serious.

"Crack crack crack..."

This kind of pain was nothing to Ji Meng. However, his face turned ashen after being seriously injured by a little ghost. He involuntarily clenched his fists and a dull sound erupted.

His powerful self-healing ability allowed his wounds to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, he had basically recovered.

However, what he did not expect was that the sword wound was really too deep. It was actually unable to completely recover in a short period of time and even left behind a rather eye-catching scar.

Ji Meng did not turn hostile because of this. He slowly turned around. He said lightly, "It has been a long time since I met such an interesting kid like you. You actually managed to leave a scar on my body. This is already enough for you to be proud of. "

Feng Yixiu smiled and shook his head. He then turned around and said in a cold voice, "This is just the appetizer. My goal is not to leave a scar on your chest, but to leave a scar on your neck..."

"I admire your courage for no reason. However, with this kind of trick, if you want my head, I'm afraid it won't be enough." Ji Meng shook his head and said in a cold voice.

"Just now, you said that you can let me have three moves. I wonder if that includes the battle spirit under your command?" Feng Yixiu touched his nose, his deep eyes revealed a trace of cunning.

"Of course..."

Demon Saint Ji Meng responded without hesitation, but when he thought of the painful scar on his chest, he immediately added, "But you can only use one battle spirit, and only one move!"

"I didn't say anything. Why are you so nervous? Don't tell me you're afraid?" Feng Yixiu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Ridiculous... How could I be afraid of a little kid like you? I am just reminding you." Ji Meng turned his head away with a guilty conscience and loudly retorted.

"Good, good, good... This sovereign is not a person who likes to cheat. Two moves to behead you is enough!" Feng Yixiu casually waved his hand and said indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yixiu looked at the Bramble Thorn Queen not far away. At the same time, the second demon spirit scripture beside him also began to move without any wind, and demon spirit cards of various colors flew out.

However, among the nine demon spirit s cards, the most important one was the legendary demon spirit card, Orochi - Ruined!

This broken weapon had an extremely strong corrosive poison. As long as the Bramble Bird Empress was given enough time, no matter how hard the scales were, they would still be corroded.

"Ruined Vines - Death Bind!"

The Bramble Thorn Queen lightly shouted, and thousands of pain rose from the ground, turning into a black tide that completely devoured Demon Saint Ji Meng.

Demon Saint Ji Meng didn't know how powerful the broken vines were, but he didn't resist at all. He still stood there without moving, allowing the black tide to devour him.

"Rip..."

The black broken vines dripped corrosive venom from time to time, and the instant they landed, they made a terrifying sound like venomous snakes hissing. Everything within several kilometers turned into a black poisonous swamp.

At the beginning, Demon Saint Ji Meng didn't think much of it, as he didn't feel any threat from the broken vine. But as time passed, he found that his hard dragon scales were actually being corroded. Its texture became extremely fragile.

"This is bad... I can't continue like this!"

Demon Saint Ji Meng gradually realized the seriousness of the matter. He had just witnessed the power of Wind Yixiu's slash.

Even with the protection of dragon scales, Feng Yixiu could leave an unerasable scar on himself. Now that his dragon scales had been corroded and softened, his opponent's wild claim of beheading him was probably not false!

"Roar!"

With a dragon's roar that resounded through the heavens and earth, a violent azure lightning dragon surged out from within the ruined black tide. A domineering pressure that could not be stopped instantly erupted.

The ruined cage only lasted for a few seconds before it exploded into countless pieces. Demon Saint Ji Meng roared as he charged into the air. He seemed to still be in a state of shock as his chest rose and fell violently.

The moment he escaped from the entanglement of the broken vines, Demon Saint Ji Meng immediately activated his super regenerative power in an attempt to repair his severely damaged dragon scales.

However, he helplessly discovered that the recovery speed of the damaged dragon scales was so slow that it was simply impossible for him to do so in a short period of time.

"What's going on..." A rare trace of panic appeared in Demon Saint Ji Meng's eyes, and his voice began to tremble.

Before Demon Saint Ji Meng could recover from his shock, a golden flash of light suddenly appeared behind him, and extreme fear made his spine shiver.

The newcomer was none other than Feng Yixiu, who had rushed over with the help of the space movement power of the thousand-year ring. His eyes were filled with cold killing intent, like a bloodthirsty asura who had just returned from hell.

"Steel Slash Style - Dual Sword Fusion - Disenchanting Pole Break!"

There was no superfluous words. Feng Yixiu knew that this was the best time to kill Demon Saint, so he had already gathered all of the Disenchanting Light into the dual swords in his hands.

Victory or defeat depended on this, so he could only bet everything on this!

At this critical moment, Demon Saint Ji Meng had no time to make any other defense, so he could only barely turn around and put his arms in front of him.

"Swish!"

A sharp sword light flashed, and Demon Saint Ji Meng's arms were all cut off. His broken hands kept rolling in the air, leaving a pale golden bloody light.

In a split second, the two swords heavily slashed at Demon Saint Ji Meng's neck, and the sharp blades instantly cut through his corroded and softened dragon scales and his tough flesh.

"Clang!"

The Heavenly Abyss Underworld King Sword seemed to have come into contact with something extremely tough. The gorgeous blade light suddenly stopped, and a deafening metallic sound erupted.

This so-called thing that was extremely tough was naturally Demon Saint Ji Meng's spine. The hardness of his spine was too ridiculous, and no matter how hard Feng Yixiu tried, he couldn't completely cut it off.

After cutting off Ji Meng's arms, Feng Yixiu's all-out slash was also cut off by more than half, and he was no longer able to cut off his opponent's even harder spine.

"Pah!"2

Demon Saint Ji Meng suddenly swung his dragon tail, sending Feng Yixiu, who was already exhausted, flying.

Like a kite with a broken string, Feng Yixiu crashed through several mountain peaks before stopping, and several ribs in his chest were broken.

Feng Yixiu struggled to get up from the pile of crushed stones, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with regret, "Damn it, just a little bit more..."

If Ji Meng had not blocked the attack with his arms, he would have cut off his opponent's head with the attack just now.

Or rather, if his opponent had only blocked the attack with one arm, Feng Yixiu was almost certain that he could kill him!

It was a pity that there were not so many ifs. Ji Meng seemed to be very cumbersome, but in fact, as a peak demon beast with dual attributes of thunder and water, his reaction speed was extremely exaggerated.

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