I’m Really a Villain

"The battle between Yaozu and Yaochi is a foregone conclusion.

Yaochi is doomed to failure, and it is not a wise person's choice to block the car with a mantis arm. "

The Yin-Yang Bull King didn't fight when he came up, but wanted to persuade Xu Zimo instead.

"This battle cannot be stopped by one person.

Even if you are a strong Sanhua. "

"You abolished Zhiqiuquan, I can let the past go.

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

If you make way now, this matter has nothing to do with you. "

Hearing this, Xu Zimo smiled.

Shaking his head, he said: "Being entrusted by others, loyalty to others has a beginning and an end."

"Whether Yao Chi can win or not is not important.

I just do my own thing. "

The Yin Yang Bull King sighed.

"I still invite those who cherish their talents, but it's a pity to meet someone who doesn't know what's good or bad."

As soon as the words fell, the Yin Yang Niu Wang directly killed Xu Zimo.

Just heard a "bang".

The Yin Yang Bull King was extremely fast, and he came to Xu Zimo in an instant.

At the fist, yin and yang are entangled, and it hits heavily.

The fists of the two collided.

He even stepped back a few steps at the same time.

"With some ability, no wonder Zhiqiu Quan is not your opponent," Yinyang Niu Wang said.

As soon as he fought, he could feel the strong power in Xu Zimo's body.

It's not like just breaking through Sanhua at all.

On the contrary, it seems to be immersed in the strength of the peak Sanhua for many years.

Xu Zimo is also a little more serious.

This Yin-Yang Bull King is definitely the existence of the pinnacle of Sanhua, and his strength is particularly powerful.

Xu Zimo slowly drew out the Ba Ying, the scimitar contended, and the sword's aura was vertical and horizontal.

The Yin Yang Bull King is a bone knife made from a bone.

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

The whole knife is filled with a strong sense of death.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

The Yin Yang Niu Wang swung his bone knife and slashed against Xu Zimo.

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

But a few seconds of work.

The two have fought against each other thousands of times, and the sound of countless collisions is like a golden spear and iron horse, forging an immortal movement.

In just a few seconds, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the sky was densely packed with broken marks.

The two were on par for a while.

"It's interesting," Yin Yang Niu Wang sneered.

"Mad Cow Sword Technique."

On the edge of his blade, countless black air condensed on the bones.

At a certain moment, the Yin-Yang Bull King gave up his consciousness, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

The highest state of Mad Bull Sword Art is to fall into madness.

The summary is three words, "don't die".

No pain, no fear of death, only one goal, and that is to kill.

………

Seeing the scene of the Yin Yang Bull King.

Xu Zimo holds Baying in his hand.

He shouted coldly: "If you want to compare death, who is afraid of whom?"

"Bang bang bang," within a short time, the two swords collided again.

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

The Yin Yang Bull King roared angrily.

I saw that his knife was only for offense, without any defense.

Xu Zimo also responded with an attacking knife.

Xu Zimo slashed at Yin Yang Bull King's arm, and one arm was cut off abruptly.

The knife of the Yin Yang Bull King also landed on Xu Zimo's chest, directly piercing through the entire chest.

The two slashed at each other's body.

It depends on each other's endurance and who will fall first.

For a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere, dripping with blood.

Both are missing arms and legs.

Minced meat all over the floor.

No part of the body is intact.

………

"Kill," Xu Zimo roared angrily.

There was another knife collision, and the figures of the two separated briefly.

A gust of wind blew by.

In silence, the two swords followed the foul wind, making the last blow, which was the final blow, the victory or defeat.

There was a "boom".

In an instant, a column of blood rose into the sky.

I saw a huge head falling directly.

The blood spurted from the neck.

The two stood facing 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 had won this move, but it was impossible for the strong Sanhua to die so easily.

Because Sanhua cultivates the soul.

Sure enough, the fallen figure of the Yin Yang Bull King stood up again.

A burst of laughter resounded through the sky.

"Happy, happy, I haven't seen my kind for a long time."

"I'm not a cow," Xu Zimo replied.

"I really can't bear to kill you, but that's all."

Yin Yang Bull King said.

The head of his corpse had already fallen off, and at this moment, behind him was a huge divine cow slowly floating out.

The spirit of the divine cow is entwined with black and white spirits.

A line of gas is like clothes, covering the Yin-Yang Bull King.

This is the yin and yang battle robe, and it is also the yin and yang rule.

At the same time, the dead body of the Yin-Yang Bull King also turned into a beam of light, completely merging with the soul.

The volume of the soul is very large.

The Yin-Yang Bull King inspected the entire Flame Mountain with his gaze, and he had a panoramic view of everything.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he stepped on Xu Zimo like covering the sky and covering the sun.

"The sky is like the earth," Xu Zimo snorted softly.

The body also began to grow stronger.

It wasn't until he was as big as the Yin-Yang Bull King that he slowly stopped.

"Amazing," said the Yin-Yang Bull King with a big laugh.

Seems happy to have found a match.

"How about we compete in pure power?" Yin Yang Bull King asked.

"Yes," Xu Zimo replied.

He has all kinds of rules at his fingertips.

What rules of strength, rules of hardness, rules of speed...

Several rules are fused into one.

The two collided with absolute strength.

This yin-yang bull king is entwined with the rules of yin and yang.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The two kept colliding on the spot.

This may be the battle of the macho.

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

The figure of the Yin Yang Bull King was knocked and flew out.

The Yin Yang Bull King stood up quickly again, with determination in his eyes.

He suddenly had a premonition.

Maybe he is about to step into the footsteps of Zhiqiuquan.

But he is not afraid, a rare match in life.

I saw that his right hand went up deeply, and unexpectedly forcibly broke off the two horns on the top of his head.

Blood gushes out.

Those two horns are his weapons, indestructible.

The Yin-Yang Bull King didn't have any fancy moves, he just turned around and stabbed Xu Zimo's head with the bull's horn in his hand.

Because every attack of his is the ultimate power.

Every move is the ultimate speed.

Xu Zimo gave a soft drink.

Ba Ying blocks forward.

There was a "bang".

When the knife and the horn collided, the piercing sound resounded.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom."

Sparks burned between the corners of the knife.

Xu Zimo unloaded his strength and swung Ba Ying directly, breaking the opponent's horns and chopping at the head.