The people present all changed color, thinking that if these sword qi shot themselves, would they be able to stop it?

Tang Yuan, who was in the battle circle, knew the horror of these sword qi, even if he tried his best, he couldn't resist it, could it be that he hung up here today? Extremely reluctant to look in the direction of Gan Ruoyi and them, he wanted to imprint their appearance in his mind.

"Tang Shao, brother!" Yang Feng and Xiao Wang Ye shouted at the same time and rushed in his direction, but were stopped by several figures: "It's a competition, do you want to fight in a group?" It was the Panasonic brothers and his party.

Yang Feng looked at the few people in front of him fixedly, and said coldly: "You guys get out of the way for me, otherwise I want your life!"

"What a big breath, I want to see what you have to kill us!" Although Panasonic Ling Feng is afraid of Tang Yuan and Jia Hejing, he is not afraid of Yang Feng and Little Wangye, even if he makes a move, he has the heart to defeat them, after all, not everyone is as powerful as Tang Yuan.

Just when Yang Feng was about to make a move, someone exclaimed: "Look at Tang Yuan!"

After Yang Feng and the little prince heard this, they didn't have time to move towards them, and immediately looked at the battle circle, and saw that Tang Yuan's eyes were closed at this time, and he was stepping on an unknown step, and he was actually walking leisurely in the sword formation composed of sword qi, as if he had sensed it in advance, and deftly avoided the Dao Dao sword qi.

Tang Yuan's spiritual platform was empty at this time, he didn't know anything about the outside world, when the sword qi attacked him, what appeared in his mind was actually a strange picture, he seemed to turn into a swimming fish, freely shuttling through the sea, and those sword qi were naturally avoided by him, if he was sober, he must know that this was the highest level of the old man's body technique.

At this time, Tang Yuan was dexterously roaming freely in the sword array composed of sword qi, not affected by it in the slightest.

This time it was Jia Hejing's turn to be shocked, this thing actually walked out of his sword formation with his eyes closed, is this true? I originally thought that this would kill Tang Yuan in seconds, but now this situation will actually occur, how can this make his little sword look embarrassed?

It doesn't make sense, even his own father would never have dodged this blow so casually, yes, this is an illusion, it must be an illusion!

In order to verify his conjecture, Jia He Jing let out a loud shout and used the same move again, and the powerful sword array attacked Tang Yuan again.

Tang Yuan's eyes did not open, he continued to step on strange steps, dexterously shuttling in the sword formation, and actually walked out quickly, it seemed that the speed was not in a hurry, but in an instant, he came to the front of Jia He Jing, suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence burst out: "You also take my move!"

Saying that, Tang Yuan waved his hand casually, and a black light slashed towards Jia Hejing, who was still stunned.

Jia Hejing didn't expect Tang Yuan to come to him so quickly, and in a hurry, he could only meet him with his arms.

Keng···

Snort...

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and then looked at Jia He Jing, his right arm fell neatly, although he poured sword qi into his arm, but how could the Nether Blade be able to resist his sword qi?

"Jiahe Jing, how is it, do you accept it or not?" Tang Yuan asked with a smile, he had a happy reason, just now in the moment of life and death, he not only comprehended a deeper level of the old man's body method, but also raised his cultivation to the realm of innate great perfection, at this time, the true qi in his dantian shrank into a small round bead, of course, it was not less.

As he had expected before, a breakthrough needed an opportunity, and this opportunity appeared in an instant of life and death, and Tang Yuan accurately captured it.

"Impossible, impossible, how can this be, this is not true, it must be an illusion, it must be!" From beginning to end, Kaga Jing couldn't believe what was happening.

"Haha, what's impossible? To be honest, I still want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found such a good opportunity, so in order to thank you, I don't want your life, but just now you humiliated me so much, I still have to ask for some interest, I believe you won't mind, right?" Tang Yuan looked at Jia Hejing with a smile and asked.

"Tang Yuan, don't think that you have won the competition yet!"

The little sword god Jia He Jing obviously would not turn his head and admit defeat because he had broken an arm, which was not in line with their bushido spirit.

"Oh, what else are you capable of?" Come, let me see and understand!" Tang Yuan said with a smile, now he couldn't figure out what kind of state his cultivation had reached, so he just took this opportunity to conduct a good experiment.

Jia He Jing was not there, and his left hand clicked a few times on his right arm, which probably played a pain-relieving role, and raised his left hand again—the left-hand sword!

"This is worthy of being the little sword god of the island country, and there are indeed a few brushes!" Looking at Jia Hejing in the battle circle, Yang Feng couldn't help but say, even if Jia Hejing only had one arm left now, he was not sure of victory.

"Grass, so what? Didn't my brother cut off his arm all the time? I think he's going to burp after a while. The little prince said disdainfully, Tang Yuan was the incarnation of God in his mind.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing to what the little prince said.

Since Tang Yuan's crisis had been resolved, the tense atmosphere of the three hundred rounds of the battle between Zhiqian and Panasonic Ling Feng was gone, and Yang Feng and Xiao Wang Ye returned to their previous positions.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Yuan and Jia He Jing, because they knew that this would be the ultimate battle between the two, and maybe after this round was over, the victory or defeat would have been decided.

"Hmph, so Xuanxuan, both hands are not my opponents, let alone your left-handed sword?"

Tang Yuan sneered contemptuously, and then slowly raised his hands again, looking at Jia Hejing from between his fingers with edged eyes.

Jia Hejing no longer has the kung fu to fight with Tang Yuan at this time, and this may also be the first time he has admitted defeat in a verbal battle since his debut.

Jia He Jing and Tang Yuan cultivated the same true qi, and it was also concentrated in the dantian, this time he accumulated all the true qi in his left hand, although the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong did not defeat Tang Yuan, but the power of the left hand sword this time should not be underestimated, if Tang Yuan was a little careless, Jia He Jing was confident that he would completely recover the disadvantage in this blow, and even hit Tang Yuan hard.

After his luck was over, Jia Hejing shouted: "Break!"

After that, the sword in his left hand was sacrificed and slashed towards Tang Yuan, and his momentum was not weaker than the previous Ten Thousand Swords Guizong, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was his strongest blow.

The blow that was originally full of confidence lost his previous confidence after he hit it, because Jia He Jing found that there was no Tang Yuan's figure in the direction he hit, so his blow naturally failed, and the trees behind Tang Yuan were originally broken by him...

"How is it possible..." Jia He Jing was completely dumbfounded.

"Haven't you heard that everything is possible?" Tang Yuan's voice sounded from behind Jia He Jing.

Originally, speed was Jia Hejing's dependence, but after Tang Yuan comprehended the essence of pace, speed once again became his biggest advantage, and Tang Yuan had already moved when Jia He Jing launched the final blow.

Just like when Jia Hejing teased him before, he used his left-handed sword to attack the afterimage left by Tang Yuan, and he returned the favor with his own way, I have to say that Tang Yuan is an extremely vengeful person, and he has to stand up from where he falls.

As soon as Jia Hejing wanted to turn around and attack again, he felt that his hair was grabbed by Tang Yuan, and then a sharp pain came from his scalp Chu.

And the onlookers watched this scene in amazement, and saw Tang Yuan grabbing his hair behind Jia Hejing, it was the kind of method that grabbed and pulled it back ninety degrees, and the one that was sturdy was called a sturdy, and at the same time there were words in his mouth!

"Nima, you still have a big back hair, do you think you are the god of gambling?

When did the little sword god suffer such humiliation? So he struggled desperately, but Tang Yuan was too strong to struggle at all, and tried to continue to use the left-handed sword, but he didn't know what Tang Yuan did to him, and the true qi in his whole body couldn't be mobilized at all, so he could only let Tang Yuan pull his hair.

If it was a duel between the two masters just now, then now it has completely become a street brawl, and I saw Tang Yuan use a force in his hand, directly pulling Jia Hejing's hair and pulling him to the ground.