Bang bang bang!

Wu Yong attacked frantically, constantly testing the limits of Yang Kaiwen's ancient Taijiquan method.

"I really can't break through his defenses, this Gu Tai Chi is indeed a bit magical!"

Wu Yong smiled and jumped back, Yang Kaiwen saw that Wu Yong had retreated, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What kind of monster is this, why is the strength so big, so long-lasting?!It's thirty minutes!" Yang Kaiwen felt that his hands were paralyzed, if Wu Yong didn't stop again, it would be Yang Kaiwen himself kneeling first.

Even if Yang Kaiwen faced other half-step holy realms and performed Tai Chi, he had never tried that anyone dared to fight with him for half an hour!

And the young man in front of him is full of weirdness, obviously he is just a legendary Xiaocheng, but he beat himself to the point that he has no way to fight back.

Being beaten like this by a teenager and unable to fight back, a light-hearted cultivator like Yang Kaiwen was already full of anger and resentment in his heart!

However, Wu Yong jumped back, and when he was in the air, he was already holding the magic with both hands.

"This seal!" Yang Kaiwen exclaimed.

Others don't know, but Yang Kaiwen is a half-step holy realm of dual cultivation of law and martial arts, and he can see the real material of the law seal in Wu Yong's hand at a glance!

"This law seal has been modified, the extreme way is simple, and it points straight to the avenue! It must not be modified by Wu Yong himself, his master must be a holy realm!"

Yang Kaiwen's eyes widened in surprise, he himself couldn't modify the law seal so concisely and effectively, this law seal was instantaneous, and he saw that two fireballs immediately appeared on the two hands of the young man in front of him, pushing towards him.

Yang Kaiwen stepped back, and in the place where he was standing, an explosion immediately sounded, and the fire burned fiercely, and Wu Ju and the others were stunned.

"How is it possible, Yang Kaiwen was forced into such a situation by Wu Yong?!"

Those grandmasters who used to say cool things now have their mouths wide open, and it is not a problem to stuff an egg in.

Yang Kaiwen's face was gloomy, using one force to resist the enemy was equivalent to using two parts of the opposite force, even in this case, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and the young man in front of him still had spare strength?!

This made Yang Kaiwen unacceptable at all!

"Damn!"

Yang Kaiwen took out a charm directly from his clothes, bit his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spell, and immediately recited the spell, the dark yellow spell immediately spontaneously combusted, and Yang Kaiwen immediately pointed at Wu Yong.

"Talismans are the lowest talismans......"

This is the lowest level of the talismans, but those who can make talismans must be monks in the fugue period.

That shows that in the history of China, there must have been monks in the fugue period, and there must have been an immortal cultivation civilization.

And it comes from the hand of Yang Kaiwen, so it is obvious that it is the thing of Yang Kaiwen's master.

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, and above the head where he was standing, in the void of the clear sky, a burst of purple-black thunder suddenly appeared, and it slammed down.

The power is stronger than the previous two, and it is even faster, and it came to Wu Yong in an instant!

This purple-black thunder is one of the few heavenly thunder spells left in Yang Kaiwen's master's sect, and it is a relic left in the mortal world after the ancestor of the Yunyang faction ascended, and the power of the heavenly thunder driven by the talisman is far greater than the heavenly thunder cast by Yang Kaiwen himself.

And it's instantaneous!

Yang Kaiwen doesn't plan to leave his hand at all now, he wants to kill the hateful young man in front of him with a thunderbolt!

"I'll go!" Wu Yong shouted, but the figure suddenly disappeared!

Yang Kaiwen laughed out loud, this kid is definitely going to be killed now!

The laughter was still in his throat, but suddenly he was stuck.

"Where did that Wu Yong go?!"

Wu Yong's sudden disappearance, this wild thunder in the sky, as if it could be tracked, was about to slash above the ground, suddenly turned at a right angle, and killed Yang Kaiwen himself.

Yang Kaiwen's face changed greatly, and he immediately found that Wu Yong appeared behind him!

"When did he appear behind me?!" Yang Kaiwen turned his head to look at Wu Yong in horror, and the purple-black thunder had already hit him.

Bang!

Yang Kaiwen took out a spell in his hand, and with a flash of golden light, it was directly blown away, and above the position where Yang Kaiwen came, a big thunder pit appeared, and it flashed with a little electric light, which could not be extinguished for a long time.

Everyone present was stunned, Yang Kaiwen took out a spell and cast a spell on Wu Yong, and blew himself up? !

Wu Yong couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that this purple-black heavenly thunder was actually an automatic tracking technique, and the power was much stronger than before.

As a result, Wu Yong used the teleportation of [Moonlight Slash] to move behind Yang Kaiwen, and Tianlei directly turned around to chase Wu Yong.

Then Yang Kaiwen blocked in front of Wu Yong again, and unexpectedly became a protective shield to help Wu Yong block the catastrophe.

"Playing with electricity, electricity is ...... to yourself" Wu Yong sighed, and the audience was silent.

Yang Kaiwen, who was blown away, flew directly in front of Zhang Daolin, Zhang Daolin hurriedly picked up his whole body and was scorched black, and the appearance of the Dao Bone Fairy Wind was completely gone, just a depressed look.

I saw that Yang Kaiwen's clothes were all torn, and the skin exposed to the air was burned to charcoal.

If an ordinary person had been so seriously injured, he would have died a long time ago.

But Yang Kaiwen spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his whole body, and directly shook all the skin on his body that had been charred into black charcoal to the ground, revealing the slightly reddened skin inside.

Yang Kaiwen is vomiting blood in his heart now!

used the Heavenly Thunder Fu, but instead of splitting Wu Yong, it hit himself.

Finally, you have to take out the golden armor talisman to save your life!

As soon as he made a move, he used up the two charms treasured in the sect, and one of these charms was less than one, because in Yunyang Mountain, there had been no one in the Holy Realm for nearly a hundred years, even if it was Yang Kaiwen himself, he only stepped into the Holy Realm in half a step, and he was 108,000 miles away from the real Holy Realm!

Some of these charms were left by the ancestor thousands of years ago, some were left by the ancestor five hundred years ago, and the most recent one was left by Yang Kaiwen two hundred years ago.

Yang Kaiwen thought that he had been beaten by Wu Yong before, but it was only because Wu Yong attacked him that he was so miserable because he happened to be stunned.

As a result, this time, Wu Yong fought with himself head-on, and Yang Kaiwen found that he had no chance to shoot at all.

Originally, he was nine out of ten, but he was beaten by the young man who was less than twenty years old on the opposite side and couldn't fight back at all, and finally wasted two precious charms, which really lost his wife and soldiers.

Wu Ju didn't know what to say, and his face changed.

Yang Kaiwen recovered, exhaled, but turned around and fled.

Everyone was stunned!

"Yang Kaiwen escaped?!"

"Wu Yong won?!

All the grandmasters didn't want to believe it, Li Haoyu, who had fainted to death by Wu Yong's slap, woke up, glanced at Wu Yong, and the first thing he said was to ask his companion: "Was Wu Yong killed by Mr. Yang?"

Li Haoyu's teeth were all knocked out by Wu Yong, and his speech was leaky, and the three grandmasters looked at Li Haoyu with a strange look when they heard Li Haoyu's culture.

Li Haoyu saw their expressions, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"No ......"

"It was Kevin Yang who escaped......"

Li Haoyu suddenly felt a jam in his heart, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted again.

Wu Yong sneered, stomped his foot suddenly, jumped ten steps, and chased directly after Yang Kaiwen.

Yang Kaiwen looked back, his face suddenly changed, he took out a paper donkey, and exhaled into the paper donkey in his mouth, and the paper donkey immediately became plump and became a real donkey.

Yang Kaiwen immediately jumped on the paper donkey and flew from the sky.

Wu Yong sneered, stepped directly on the trunk of the tree, kicked hard, and the entire tree was trampled down by Wu Yong, and then jumped into the air.

Yang Kaiwen watched in surprise as Wu Yong jumped directly in front of him.

"How is this possible!"

Yang Kaiwen thought that he could escape Wu Yong's pursuit by riding a paper donkey, but he didn't expect Wu Yong's kick just now to trample on a century-old tree and jump directly in front of him.

"Don't try to escape!" Wu Yong smiled and grabbed the donkey's leg.