Chapter 4977: Changes in the Battle Situation

"Hang Lie, even if there are other people to deal with me, do you think having more people will help? I am alive now, not by luck."

Seeing Hang Lie's Azure Dragon Crescent Blade falling, An Tong Zhenren let out a cold roar. Not only did he not dodge, he rushed straight towards the blade.

The thousand-meter-long Azure Dragon Crescent Blade was like a mountain collapsing, with terrifying power and powerful force.

Under the blade, An Tong Zhenren looked very small, as if his body would be torn into pieces if the blade touched it lightly.

But just when the blade was about to touch An Tong Zhenren, he opened his hands, and black shadows spread out from his hands, merging together to form a huge shadow shield.

The shadow shield was as black as ink, and it no longer looked like a shadow. It was like a solid black shield, exuding a calm and solid momentum.

Boom.

The Azure Dragon Crescent Blade slashed on the shadow shield, making a loud noise, and energy poured out in all directions, looking like a swirling energy storm.

"Break."

An Tong Zhenren shouted coldly, and his shadow shield suddenly changed. As the shadows intertwined, the shield turned into a sharp long sword, which hit the Qinglong Yanyue Sword extended by the star energy from the side.

Bang.

The azure star energy burst open, and a crack appeared on the blade.

Although the shadow sword had a strong attack, it could not directly break the blade in an instant.

Hang Lie's face changed slightly, as if he was a little surprised by An Tong Zhenren's strength.

He immediately put away the sword, and condensed the star energy to make up for the crack of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the energy lost in the battle.

But when he put away the sword, he felt extremely strong resistance.

I saw that An Tong Zhenren's shadow sword became slender, like a needle, passing through the crack on the star energy blade, preventing Hang Lie from putting away the sword.

"Hang Lie, you dare to deal with me with this little ability."

An Tong Zhenren's pair of green fire eyes showed disdain. He exerted force with both hands suddenly, and saw the shadow that penetrated the blade spread out instantly, like a spider web attached to the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. It seemed that the long sword that extended the star energy over there seemed to have cracks.

"Your sword, break."

An Tong Zhenren said lightly, his body released a powerful energy fluctuation, the shadow body became very condensed, and it looked like a human figure condensed by ink, and even his facial features gradually emerged.

The power reached the shadow silk thread from his body, and the spider-web-like black shadow pressed towards the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, making a loud rumbling sound, as if it was about to crush the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

"No way, An Tong Zhenren is so much stronger than Hang Lie."

Seeing this, Chen Yang in the distance couldn't help frowning.

He still hoped that both sides would fight to a draw, but now it seems that Hang Lie is not An Tong Zhenren's opponent at all.

The noise here was too loud. Although there were not many people on the shallow blue star, the cultivators who passed by the teleportation array noticed the battle here.

At first, Chen Yang did not know the specific identities of An Tong Zhenren and Hang Lie.

But when he heard other people's conversations, he finally got some useful information.

Hang Lie is the head of the Hang family, a great family in the East Star Ring. He is at the second level of the three-star realm and is one of the top masters in the entire East Star Ring.

The Hang family has a deep foundation. It is said that someone in the family works in the Jie Wang Palace. Except for the Fire Gate, all other forces in the entire East Star Ring have to give them three points.

Of course, this information is useless for the current battle.

An Tong Zhenren, who is alone, is not afraid of the Hang family.

As for An Tong Zhenren, his actions are fierce and vicious, and he kills people like flies, which makes Chen Yang feel afraid.

If this battle really makes An Tong Zhenren win, Chen Yang feels that if he is taken away by him and has no chance to practice "Wu Ji Guang", he will probably die miserably in the end.

"Hang Lie, you have to work hard." Chen Yang had a bitter look on his face, muttering in a low voice, and could only pin his hopes on Hang Lie. What he didn't expect was that just as he finished speaking, the shadow threads that were originally densely covered on the Green Dragon Crescent Blade by An Tong Zhenren suddenly stopped cutting the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, as if they were stopped by a huge force and could not sink at all. "Huh?" An Tong Zhenren exclaimed lightly, obviously he did not expect that his shadow threads did not crush the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. "An Tong Zhenren, do you think I have no trump card and will chase you alone? So many strong men have been defeated in your hands, how could I despise you." Hang Lie shouted coldly, and the body of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand stabbed forward, the handle suddenly extended, and the front blade instantly reached a thousand meters away. Although the entire body of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade did not increase, its length reached a thousand meters, and it merged with the blade condensed by star energy. Suddenly, the originally simple star energy blade seemed to have a skeletal body, becoming more condensed and powerful.

"Although the shadow skills you practiced can make you appear and disappear mysteriously and change endlessly, it has a biggest weakness, that is, these shadows are all part of your body. If you cut the shadow, you will be seriously injured. You dare to use the shadow silk thread to wrap my star energy blade, which is simply cutting off one's own arm."

Accompanying Hang Lie's words, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand suddenly rotated. At this moment, the thousand-meter-long Qinglong Yanyue Sword seemed to become full of blades, and the sharp blade light was like a flying blade scattered everywhere, which was released from the body.

Bang, bang...

The explosion sounded continuously, and the black shadow silk thread wrapped around the star energy blade was cut off by the blade, broken into pieces, and floated in the void.

"Not good."

An Tong Zhenren's green eyes flashed with surprise, but he did not expect that Hang Lie would do such a thing.

If the black shadow extended by An Tong Zhenren was destroyed, he would be seriously injured.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was obviously specially made, and it was unknown whether it was specifically aimed at him, An Tong Zhenren.

He put his hands back, and the extended shadow threads immediately surged towards his body like a tide.

The shadows that were cut off and scattered in the air also flew towards him.

"You still want to take it back? Dream on."

Hang Lie showed a mocking sneer on his face. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand rotated faster, and the released blades covered all directions. Those floating shadows were all shattered, turned into powder, and finally disappeared completely.

"Puff."

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the shadow face of An Tong Zhenren, shattering a large number of black shadows, and he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Chen Yang felt the shadows that bound his body loosen, and then suddenly condensed together, and rushed to Master An Tong at an extremely fast speed, and was merged by him.

"Hang Lie, I will kill you."

Master An Tong was injured, but he was not afraid or retreated, but was enraged.