LEGEND OF PRINCE OF YUE COUNTRY
DUEL
Ling Thian was calm, he released Han Kuang Cien's sword (Cold Light Sword) in his hand into the air.
He controlled the movement of the sword with his index finger and middle finger tightened.
Wherever both fingers were pointed, the sword would move very quickly to welcome Guo Yun's attack coming from the 8 directions.
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
There were eight collisions in the air between the blue and red lights.
Fireflowers adorn every impact that occurs, accompanied by the sound of metal clashing deafening.
The sound of their battle until heard towards the camp Guo Yun troops in place right in the forest Cemara on the hill.
At first there were only a few scouts checking what was going on.
But as soon as they saw it was their king who was facing an opponent who had high abilities.
They immediately released a sign of danger, in the blink of an eye.
200,000 Black Tiger troops were seen moving down the hill, led by General Wen.
Guo Yun who had just had his attack failed by Ling Thian's flying swordplay.
Where now, he who was facing the pursuit of Ling Thian's flying sword, who continued to chase after him.
Guo Yun while exerting Wu Ying Ru Tian, in a fusion with his 72 magical steps.
His body looked like a shadow of lightning, which appeared to be missing in strange movements.
But none of Ling Thian's attacks managed to touch her.
While moving around, Guo Yun sent a voice message to General Wen .
"Don't come here..!"
"The danger..!"
"Reply back to the starting position..!"
Hearing Guo Yun's direction that was like he was whispering in the ears of the two of them.
General Wen nodded his head immediately.
He raised his fist upwards, giving the code to their troops to stop.
Then he used his index finger to make a twisting motion in the air.
Simultaneously, the troops also understood the wishes of their superiors.
Neatly they make a rotating movement of direction and move back up the hill.
Then it disappeared into the forest.
While on Ling Thian's side that failed to attack Guo Yun.
Seeing that there was a large army coming, he had already flown all the grass into the air, the number of which might reach hundreds of thousands of stalks.
But he finally canceled his attack, when he saw it, the troops were already moving in reverse direction.
The attack that was almost unleashed and became a disaster for Guo Yun troops.
Now in exchange, the grass weapons were now all darting towards Guo Yun.
Seeing this, Guo Yun shouted.
"The Devil's Pursuer..!"
His darting sword flew round and round rippling in the air like a red colored drill bit.
It passed and the sword blew away all the grass, which was darting towards him.
Continually gliding chasing towards Ling Thian who was controlling the grass attacked Guo Yun.
In place of Guo Yun himself, by putting up horses with a pair of legs spread out, half crouching with a pair of hands in front thrust.
Guo Yun shouted out loudly,
"Thian..!"
"Ti.!'s..!'
"Hw"
"That..!"
Two golden lights emerged from heaven and earth, forming a golden letter that read Heaven and earth.
Protecting Guo Yun's entire body from the onslaught of grass, which was sharp and strong like a dagger, which was extremely sharp.
"Tringg..! Tringggs..! Tringggs..! "
"Tringg..! Tringggs..! Tringggs..! "
"Tringg..! Tringggs..! Tringggs..! "
"Tringg..! Tringggs..! Tringggs..! "
The sound of clanging sounds filled the air.
The moment the grass struck the protective light of Thian Ti Sen Kung, which protected Guo Yun's entire body.
All the grass that hit the protective dome, some fell into ice flakes, some were crushed into ashes.
Only Han Kuang Cien remained who was still continuously trying to break through Guo Yun's defenses.
In a different position Ling Thian was facing a blood sword attack that was rushing towards him.
He used the finger of his free left hand to greet and resist the attack.
A beam of transparent energy is shaded, similar to a shaded scene while refueling, or a shaded scene when the hot sun shines on the hot asphalt of a road.
The transparent energy shading was restraining the movement of the blood sword twisting in the air.
Each of them pushed each other, exerting their strength urging the opponent.
With one loud shout, Ling Ling Thian managed to repel the blood sword flying back towards Guo Yun.
At the same time Guo Yun also managed to push back Han Kuang Cien's sword bounced back towards Ling Thian.
The blood sword that bounced back towards Guo Yun was his own blood sword eye.
It was as if the weapon ate master, as well as Han Kuang Cien's sword that was penned by Guo Yun.
His sword eyes also moved piercing towards Ling Thian.
Guo Yun and Ling Thian almost simultaneously tilted their bodies.
Welcomed the hilt of their swords from the side, as their swords flashed past in front of their faces.
"Tapppph..!"
"Tapppph..!"
Ling Thian and Guo Yun compactly welcomed their respective swords in hand.
After performing a one-time rotating motion, to break the thrust of each sword.
A moment later both Guo Yun and Ling Thian, they almost simultaneously shot forward.
With bodies hovering in the air like lightning, with swords in front of each other stabs at the necks of their opponents.
"Catlaus..!"
The tip of the sword they both met and were stuck in the air.
Their bodies that were floating were also stuck there.
Silence did not move each of them exerted their magic power to destroy their opponent's sword.
But because their strength is balanced, ultimately each.
With a flash motion drew back a little their Swords, before being back in a stab towards the front.
The second stab this time, the swords each shifted slightly to the side one inch.
So that their swords passed each other no longer clashed.
But the moment their respective swords almost pierced each of them.
They tilted and pulled their faces back to the side.
So that their swords each returned the same as passing through to meet an empty place.
As the two of them passed each other, cross-legged each of them launched their left hand attacks.
Ling Thian with his index and middle fingers tightened, pierced towards Guo Yun's face.
From Ling Thian's finger attack appeared a streak of cold and sharp air like his cold light sword.
While Guo Yun greeted him with a palm strike that emitted a halo of sunlight, which emitted a searing heat.
So hot, before it collided head-on, Ling Thian's eyebrows and hair, as well as part of his sleeves were instantly charred in flames.
"Baaamm...!"
There was a powerful explosion when the two forces met in the air.