Draw Goddess from Douluo

Liu Yang was alert at this moment, knowing that he was facing an extremely powerful opponent. He held the sword tightly in his hand, trying to find flaws in the opponent's movements.

Suddenly, the triangular-eyed savage shouted loudly, and the sound echoed in the open field like thunder. He rushed towards Liu Yang with thunderous anger, his speed was staggering. The sword in his hand was raised high without any skill, and he chopped it down in a simple and crude way.

Liu Yang also reacted very quickly. He swung his sword against the opponent's blade. There was only a crisp sound of clang, the two weapons collided fiercely, and a dazzling starlight suddenly burst out in the air. The starlight was so bright that it seemed as if even the surrounding darkness had been dispelled.

However, Liu Yang still underestimated the opponent's strength. He only felt a pain in his palm after the blow. Although the sword in his hand did not fall out of his hand, he was pushed back several steps by the huge force. Every step back made him more shocked.

Wang Ergou, the triangular-eyed savage, seemed to be stunned for a moment. He obviously did not expect Liu Yang to be able to catch his powerful and heavy sword. However, this brief moment of daze did not affect his next move. He swung his sword again and chopped it down on Liu Yang's head in a more violent manner. This time, he showed no mercy and clearly wanted to kill Liu Yang.

"Damn it!" Liu Yang was thwarted by the blow, but his soul was soaring. He knew that he could not lose like this, otherwise death would be waiting for him. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the shock and panic in his heart. Then, he deftly avoided the opponent's fatal blow.

His feet suddenly kicked the ground, and Liu Yang took advantage of the rebounding force to fly up, and his whole body shot towards Wang Ergou like a bolt of lightning. The bloody sword in his hand sliced ​​across Wang Ergou's lower abdomen at an extremely tricky angle. The speed and angle of this sword were perfectly controlled, making it difficult to guard against.

However, Wang Ergou is not an ordinary person. He smiled, not panicking in the face of this sudden attack. He blocked Liu Yang's sword with the sword blade, then quickly pulled the handle of the sword and suddenly pulled the blade back. This action may seem simple, but it contains extremely high combat skills.

Liu Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that the opponent could resolve his attack so easily. He quickly stepped on the blade with his toes and used the force to eject himself, barely avoiding the sharp blade. Although the whole process was extremely dangerous, it also demonstrated his extraordinary reaction speed and combat experience.

At this moment, Liu Yang has completely entered a fighting state. He knew he had to go all out to have a chance of survival. He stared closely at Wang Ergou's movements, trying to find the opponent's flaws. Wang Ergou was also observing Liu Yang, and the battle between the two really started at this moment. Every move and move that follows will determine life or death, and no one dares to be careless in the slightest.

"Little kid, you are quite fast, but unfortunately your strength is too weak!" Wang Ergou laughed arrogantly, his face full of contempt and disdain. He dragged the heavy devil's sword and quickly swept across the ground, as if racing with the wind. The sharp blade cut across the ground, instantly cutting a deep scar, sparks flying everywhere, as if adding a bit of cruelty and intensity to the battle.

Wang Ergou's figure was approaching rapidly in Liu Yang's eyes, and the strong sense of oppression made Liu Yang almost breathless. He knew that he could not sit and wait for death. Holding the bloody sword tightly, Liu Yang tried his best to dodge to the side, trying to avoid this fatal blow.

However, Wang Ergou did not let him go easily. He swung the devil's sword in his hand violently, and a blood-red arc of light passed through the air, carrying a fierce murderous aura, and slammed into the ground where Liu Yang was.

"Abyss Slash!" Wang Ergou roared angrily and slammed down his sword.

Amidst the loud noise, the ground was shattered by the sword, and stones scattered everywhere. Although Liu Yang tried his best to dodge, he was still splashed in the face by countless gravels, and he suddenly felt a burning pain. He cried out in pain, but his belief in defeating the powerful enemy in front of him became even stronger.

However, Wang Ergou's offensive is not over yet. He laughed wildly, and suddenly pulled the sword back, using the huge force of the return to make the sword fly in a circle around his body. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying strong vortex appeared in the air, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.

Wang Ergou was in the whirlpool, with his beard and hair flying, and his eyes emitting two blood-red cold lights, like a demon from hell. He muttered something in his mouth, his voice full of evil and weirdness: "Abyss Kill: Hundreds of Ghosts Walking at Night!"

As the words fell, the whirlpool suddenly turned into the afterimage of dozens of Demon King swords, each exuding fierce murderous aura and flying towards the horrified Liu Yang. At this moment, Liu Yang felt as if he was surrounded by countless sharp blades and had nowhere to escape.