"Kill me? Do you have the qualifications? A hundred years ago, my punch should have broken your meridian, right? Although I don't know what method you used to repair the injury, but if you want to fight me, you are still worse. far."

"You can try it."

The two were opposed to each other, and the smell of gunpowder quickly filled and rose in the air.

The speed of the lightning falling is getting faster and faster, because the black clouds condensed too much, causing the weather to change, and the light rain that just stopped became bigger in an instant!

Boom-!

When a thunder and lightning split between the two, it was as if the referee blew his whistle.

Yang Zhengyi thought about it, and the long sword behind him automatically unsheathed, and the cold light radiated in all directions, making a humming sound in the air.

Om~!

Sharp and piercing.

Three feet of green peaks, turned into a thunderbolt, and rushed towards King El's face.

King El's eyes narrowed slightly, and although his words were frivolous, he did not despise him in the slightest.

He stretched out his hands together, and the thundercloud in the sky landed two lightning bolts, forming two lightning balls in his palm.

The lightning ball collided with the three-foot green peak, and a vast wave immediately erupted, sweeping across the entire river and sea.

The intense rainstorm was actually cut open at this moment, and then poured into the city below again.

The sword spun back and flew back, and was entering Yang Zhengyi's hands. He stepped on it, and an invisible ripple spread out, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"In your class, the only thing you can see is this little movement."

King El snorted coldly, and quickly folded his hands in the air, attracting the lightning in the sky to quickly gather, forming a lightning cage, locking him firmly in it to defend against surrounding attacks.

After a while, there was a sudden loud explosion from the back of King El, the lightning cage was broken open, King El turned around and punched, and all the lightning on the cage was absorbed into the fist.

The instant the punch was thrown, the sword also stabbed into King El's fist.

The power of thunder and lightning and sword energy collided again, and the explosion was stronger than before!

The shock wave directly shook the two of them away. Several blood holes were pierced through King El's body, and Yang Zhengyi's shirt was also destroyed, and his upper body was scorched by lightning.

However, what is surprising is that his body was repaired as quickly as King El.

When the injury on his body was repaired, the ribs were all white, and there was pure white hair, exactly the same as the skin on King El.

King El was startled, and immediately laughed.

"Hahaha. This king is just wondering. Back then, you were hit with a thunderous fist from this king. Obviously, you shouldn't be able to last this long. How can you still live well for more than a hundred years. The emotional problem is here, you actually transplanted this book. The king's cells! No wonder, this king just felt that the aura on your body was not right, it had the aura of a star beast."

Yang Zhengyi said indifferently:

"As long as it can kill you, it doesn't matter what you do."

"It's ridiculous, how can you be arrogant in front of this king, who was able to continue your life with this king's cells!"

Yang Zhengyi drove his sword forward again.

"If you were in your prime, I really wouldn't be able to beat you. But now, you are just one of the clones, and you only have the power of the fourth-grade innate, the great master. Killing you is not a problem."

King El snorted softly and greeted him again.

The two were in the air, and within a second, they fought more than a hundred times.

The violent tremors of energy shot out various attacks, landing on both sides of the river embankment, blasting out deep pits one after another.

Qin Shenglong and other three grandmasters in Jianghai City felt the aura that erupted here, and even if they were separated by a hundred miles, they couldn't help but feel a burst of heart palpitations.

terrible!

Is this the battle between the greats?

Above the heads of the two, the situation was stirred up.

Some young people hiding at home have started to shoot short videos against the sky and post them online.

There was a huge upsurge of discussion on the Internet.

"My God, where is this big guy? The visions of the world have come out!"

"The wind is surging, this is the great master, right? Except for the great master, you can't make such fluctuations!"

"Did Jianghaicheng take it like this? Even the big sect has it?"

On the battlefield, after a hundred moves, Yang Zhengzheng seized the opportunity. The sword was like a poisonous dragon. With a very tricky angle, it instantly pierced through King El's chest, and the qi madly poured into it, tearing King El's internal organs to pieces in an instant.

"Pfft."

King El spit out a mouthful of blood and drenched Yang Zhengyi's face, making him as terrifying as a ghost.

"You—! Your swordsmanship has risen to such a powerful level?"

Yang Zhengyi's face was cold.

"Do you think that I have been idle for more than a hundred years? My master's swordsmanship has been practiced to the point of perfection by me, just for today! Kill you!"

King El held his sword in both hands, and his face was full of despair.

"Damn it! This king is actually planted in the hands of such little ants like you! This king is not reconciled!"

"Don't worry, your other clones will soon follow you."

When the words fell, Yang Zhengyi was about to draw his sword and completely chop up King El's body, eliminating all his vitality.

However, at this time, he suddenly found that he could not draw the sword.

A bad feeling suddenly rose up in his heart.

Sure enough, when he raised his head, King El's mocking face just came into view.

"Just kidding, sand sculpture! You don't really think that with your little strength, you can kill this king, right?

Even if this king becomes weaker, it does not mean that you become stronger!

idiot! "

It was too late, but it was too soon, King El suddenly shot, with thunder and lightning in his palm, hitting Yang Zhengyi's chest.

boom--!

A violent explosion scorched Yang Zhengyi's chest in an instant, and it collapsed deeply.

The huge force made Yang Zhengyi like a cannonball, slamming into the ground, smashing a huge deep hole, attracting river water to irrigate.

Before the river could swallow him, King El threw out a lightning whip, locked his throat, and pulled it into the air again.

"Cough cough..."

Yang Zhengyi spat out a mouthful of blood and coughed violently.

"How is this possible? You are just a clone! How can it be?"

King El gave him a very disdainful glance.

"Do you think that you are the only one who has been cultivating for more than a hundred years? Even if this king is a clone, he is still cultivating hard, just to wait for the day of rebirth and fusion!

Therefore, even the current avatar is stronger than the avatar when it was just sealed more than a hundred years ago!

Merely stupid and ignorant human beings always like to speculate on the unreached areas with the eyes of ants!

But you don't know that what you are provoking is the gods that you need to look up to forever and ever!

If you don't let this king come out, mankind will have at least ten years of stability!

But it's a pity. You released this king, and this king can release other avatars now. When this king merges into the body, it will be a disaster for human beings! "

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