"Myriad Swords Slash!"
Resplendent sword light bloomed as the sharp longsword in Li Chunyang's eyes grew larger and larger, causing his face to turn extremely cold. A thick sense of life and death crisis welled up in his heart.
Facing the black deacon's crafty and terrifying sword, he had no way of dodging at all.
At the moment when Black Deacon swung his long sword, his body suddenly moved to the side and avoided the vital points. The moment the long sword came down, it brought forth a trace of bright red blood …
"Bam!"
"Puchi …"
The black deacon's chest was kicked by Li Chunyang's whip kick. A powerful force brutally rushed into his body, causing his face to turn pale and a large amount of blood to spray out from his mouth …
"Tap, tap, tap …"
The deacon had to retreat dozens of steps before he managed to stabilize himself. He raised his head to look at Li Chunyang who was gliding across the ground. His eyes were filled with an undisguised coldness and solemnity.
Apparently, he didn't expect this Li Chunyang to be so crazy that he dared to fight with his life on the line.
"How are you?"
"I'm fine! Injured some internal injuries? "What about you?"
Black Deacon replied with an ice-cold expression.
"He also suffered some internal injuries!"
The Red Deacon replied coldly as he held onto the chest where the bloody arrow had pierced.
"Bang …"
It was Li Chunyang. His body slammed into the wall at the end of the corridor, causing a large amount of dust to fly into the air.
Ye Xuan, who was watching from the side, didn't intervene to save Li Chunyang. Instead, he silently watched on from the sidelines.
"Cough cough …"
A gust of cold wind blew by, dispersing the dust and causing Li Chunyang's figure to once again appear in their line of sight.
At this moment, Li Chunyang's face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. The right chest area of the flame armor that wrapped around his body had a wound that went from his shoulder all the way down to his right lower abdomen.
However, Li Chunyang didn't even glance at the wound on his chest. Instead, he coldly stared at the black deacon and the red deacon, as if nothing had happened. His eyes were filled with an invisible, wild and domineering aura.
"You two old things, you haven't made any progress in all these years. Is that all you've got?"
A cold and domineering voice came out of Li Chunyang's mouth.
"You trashy bastard from back then actually has some of the elegance of your damned father …"
"Unfortunately, you must die today!"
"Boom!"
The moment their words left their mouths, the two of them pulled out their long swords. One on the left and one on the right, they carried endless killing intent as they charged towards Li Chunyang, the sword in their hands stabbing towards Li Chunyang's body.
The moment they rushed out, the sword Qis surrounding them gathered endlessly towards the swords in their hands, causing their auras to shoot out in all directions.
Those sharp sword Qis seemed to have come to life at this moment, transforming into black poisonous snakes that bared their fangs and brandished their claws, revealing their poisonous fangs as they charged towards Li Chunyang.
This was the ultimate technique of the Unparalleled Sword Sect's Myriad Sword Technique:
Berserk snake dancing, a sword pierced the heart!
Not to mention stones, even the toughest steel plates would be pierced through by their sword.
Even Ye Xuan felt a sense of danger from the black and red deacon's attacks.
However, he still didn't have any plans to make a move.
He believed that he wouldn't misjudge Li Chunyang, he believed in Li Chunyang's potential and talent for martial arts, and he also believed in Li Chunyang's determination!
Seeing the black and red deacons dancing wildly towards him, Li Chunyang took a deep breath, and then, a thick turbid air was slowly emitted from his mouth.
When he put that concentration … The moment the turbid air was spat out, the flaming armor that had wrapped around his body formed from pure Yang energy disappeared. Instead, it turned into pure Yang energy and returned back into his body.
Li Chunyang formed a seal with his hands, as if his entire body was split into two.
"This move is created by me fusing the Sun God Tyrant Body Technique and the Pure Yang Aura Technique together. It will allow you two old things to broaden your horizons."
Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed after hearing Li Chunyang's words. A trace of interest flashed through them.
He was very curious about the power of the technique that Li Chunyang had created by combining the Divine Sun Tyrant Body Technique and the Pure Yang Aura Technique.
Hearing Li Chunyang's words and seeing his current appearance, the black and red deacons sneered and spoke.
The moment their words left their mouths, they rushed towards Li Chunyang at an even faster speed. The long swords in their hands struck toward Li Chunyang like lightning!
In just a split-second, they had arrived less than five meters away from Li Chunyang, causing a cold light to shine in Li Chunyang's eyes.
In the moment that their sharp longswords arrived and the countless poisonous snakes formed from sword qi pounced on him, Li Chunyang took a step forward, his right leg arched forward and his palms came together, creating a circle in front of him. He leaned back, and the tyrannical Sun God flame and pure yang energy converged onto his palms, causing his palms to produce a chaotic energy ball that emitted an endless destructive aura.
Immediately after, he straightened his waist, and with a jolt of his body, pushed his palms towards the black and red deacons who were rushing over, and said furiously: "Fusion skill: Fire God's Fury!"
"Boom! Boom!"
With Li Chunyang's attack thrown out, the violent and chaotic energy formed by the fusion of the Pure Yang energy and the Sun God's flame was like a cannon that carried an earth-shattering power as it shot towards the Black Deacon and the Red Deacon …
"How could this be?"
Seeing the sword force disappearing under the energy pillar, the expressions of the Black and Red Deacons could not help but change drastically as stunned words came out of their mouths.
"Kacha …."
"No …."
Just as they spoke out, the energy pillar smashed into them after shattering their sword forces.
"Boom!"
"Puchi …"
In the next moment, their bodies were engulfed by the terrifying energy pillar that Li Chunyang had shot out, and bright red blood gushed out from their mouths …
"BOOM!"
In the end, after killing off the black and red deacons, an incomparably violent energy struck the wall at the end of the corridor, causing an earth-shaking explosion.
A hole was blasted through the hard wall, revealing the interior of the suite.
"Goo!"
Looking at the might of Li Chunyang's terrifying move, and seeing the Black Deacon and the Red Deacon's dead bodies, many of the disciples from the Unparalleled Sword Sect felt their throats go dry. They could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
They dumbfoundedly looked at Li Chunyang, who was maintaining his fighting stance. His face was filled with undisguised fear and shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Black Deacon…"
"Honorable Deacon …"
"Black and red deacons are both dead …"
"Pa Pa Pa Pa … …"
"Not bad, not bad, not bad!" Pure Yang, you did not disappoint me! "
Ye Xuan's face was full of smiles as he looked at Li Chunyang's formidable move. He clapped his hands as he stood up and walked towards Li Chunyang while uttering words of praise.
No matter if it's strength, lethality, or attack range, Ye Xuan was extremely satisfied with Li Chunyang's self-created martial skill.
"It's rare for Xuan to laugh … "Cough cough …"
Li Chunyang heaved a long sigh of relief. His legs were trembling and his entire body was sweating. His aura had become extremely sluggish and it was difficult for him to even stand.
That one move had drained all the energy in his body.
"Sit down and rest. Leave the rest to me!"
"Young Master Xuan, I … "Cough cough …"
Li Chunyang covered his chest and violently coughed twice. He opened his mouth wanting to say something, but just after saying a few words, he couldn't help but cough.
Ye Xuan took out a Crossing Disaster Gold Needle and inserted it into Li Chunyang's body. He activated the 13 needles to stabilize his injuries, and warm words came out of his mouth.
"But… "There's trouble coming from behind…"
Li Chunyang gritted his teeth as he felt the shock and killing intent coming from afar.
"It's fine. It's up to me. Rest in peace!"
"Dong, dong, dong …"
"Da Da Da …"
Just as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the entire building suddenly shook as if an army of thousands was galloping up and down the stairs.
"I thought who dares to cause trouble here? So it's you two little bastard bastards! "