Brother Nakagawa Tiger was advancing very slowly, and the slow attack could easily dodge even a child.

Yang Yi looked at Brother Zhongchuan Tiger suspiciously, stood calmly in place, and wrapped his whole body with silver true qi, he didn't know what Brother Zhongchuan Tiger was doing, he could only take a look.

Slowly moving forward, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger's superb magic weapon sword stabbed forward slowly and steadily.

With a look in his eyes, the metal solution in his right hand turned into a sharp claw again, and Yang Yi stabbed out slowly, and the attack of Brother Nakagawa Tiger, whose route was perfect, was blocked.

At this time, suddenly a sharp pain came again, although Yang Yi had already taken precautions, but the pain came too suddenly, too violently, even he couldn't help but tremble.

Any slight negligence in a master's battle is fatal, not to mention that Yang Yi shook violently at this time.

The route blocked by the claws suddenly changed with Yang Yi's trembling, and at this time, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger suddenly accelerated, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and the next moment, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger had already come to him, and the best magic weapon sword in his hand was less than a meter away from his neck.

In a second, not even a second, the best magic weapon long sword will cut off Yang Yi's neck, and at this time, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger saw Yang Yi's painful expression, and he also sighed with relief.

Suddenly, everything changed again, the silver light flashed violently, and the silver claws that were obviously slowly blocking Brother Zhongchuan Tiger just now miraculously appeared on the attack line of the best magic weapon long sword.

Accurate blocking, perfect volleys, and claws didn't give Nakagawa Tiger any chance to attack.

As the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Brother Zhongchuan Hu, who was stunned, came to his senses at the same time, and didn't care about attacking again, and with the fierce force under his feet, he disappeared again.

"Want to run?" Yang Yi snorted, his claws suddenly turned into a sharp blade about one meter long, the corners of his mouth turned slightly up, and Yang Yi quickly stabbed forward. At this time, there was a trace of pain on his face.

Feeling that his hand was empty, Yang Yi sighed helplessly, withdrew his right hand, and the blade turned into a claw again, and he returned to his original appearance again, cautiously observing the surroundings.

As soon as Yang Yi's posture was set, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger had already revealed his figure from a hundred meters away, looking at him incredulously, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger hesitated for a long time before he asked in disbelief: "You actually know how to attack with mental power." ”

"Knowing that you know how to attack with divine power, if I hadn't guarded against it, then I would have died in your hands a long time ago, and you have already used it once, I didn't expect you to be able to use spiritual power directly in battle, without any warm-up, but where can I suffer a second loss if I suffer the first loss. "Yang Yi really has a feeling of sympathy for this Zhongchuan Tiger Brother, if it is not an enemy, this Zhongchuan Tiger Brother's use of spiritual power is really worth learning from him.

"Since you know how to attack with mental power, then I can't be considered a bully for you. As he spoke, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger took the best magic weapon long sword into his arms, and Brother Zhongchuan Tiger had a trace of excitement on his face, put his fingers together, and slowly raised his hands to point to his temples.

Yang Yi deliberately carried up the silver true qi, and at the same time he didn't dare to hide anything, his eyes flashed with silver light, and the upper cyclone quickly rushed out of his forehead, while exuding all his perceptions, firmly locking Brother Zhongchuan Hu, and at the same time he frantically infused his spiritual power into the upper cyclone, making the speed of the upper cyclone rotate faster.

Soon, two translucent silk threads appeared, stretching out in a winding way, intertwining each other in front of Yang Yi, forming a defensive wall of spiritual power condensation.

All of Yang Yi's actions can be concealed from everyone, after all, spiritual power is an abstract thing, and if you don't cultivate spiritual power, you can't find these abnormalities, but Brother Zhongchuan Tiger is a mental manipulator, and his understanding of spiritual power is much deeper than his.

When the upper cyclone appeared, Brother Nakagawa Tiger had already felt the difference, and with a kind of excitement of meeting his opponent, two translucent silk threads emitted from Brother Nakagawa Tiger's forehead at the same time, slowly spreading towards Yangyi.

There was no loud sound of true qi colliding, no huge wave of qi in a strong duel, and there was no sound at all when Brother Zhongchuan Tiger's spiritual power touched Yang Yi's defense.

But Yang Yi knows that this kind of silent battle is even more dangerous than that kind of true qi battle, as long as the body is not fatal after being injured in battle, it can be rescued in time, and even if you cut off your hands and feet, you can also live.

And the battle of mental power is not as easy as that dream, any negligence will cause unpredictable damage, and the damage of mental power cannot be dealt with at all by the current demigod academy exercises, and where will the recovery of mental power be so easy.

Yang Yi's defense has been achieved to the extreme, and the defensive wall formed by the condensation of the spiritual power silk line is thick and condensed, compared to the spiritual power silk line of Brother Zhongchuan Tiger, it seems much thinner.

But the comparison of strength often has nothing to do with appearance, although it seems weak, but Brother Zhongchuan Tiger's spiritual power is like a long drill, not only did not stop when it hit the defensive wall, but began to rotate rapidly.

Mental power is the expansion of its own spirit, and any damage to mental power will always appear in the user's mind without stopping.

It was as if his body had been hit by two drills at a rapid pace, and the pain was unbearable.

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and insisted, the defeat of either side in this situation is like a rout of the dike, out of control.

One inch, two inches, three inches......

Despite his best efforts, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger's spiritual power was obviously much more condensed, and it only took a minute for Yang Yi's defensive wall to be unable to resist Brother Zhongchuan's attack, two large holes with the thickness of fingers appeared on the defensive wall, and the spiritual power of two translucent fingers was like two bolts of lightning, directly attacking the upper cyclone that was spinning wildly in front of his forehead.

With a frown, the spiritual power silk thread rolled back, threw away the broken silk thread, and quickly wrapped the spiritual power silk thread towards Brother Zhongchuan Tiger.

The last to come, Yang Yibi can belong to defense, and it is to retract the spiritual power silk thread, the speed is obviously much faster than Brother Zhongchuan Tiger, and in the blink of an eye, the spiritual power silk thread and the translucent silk thread of Brother Zhongchuan Tiger are wrapped in clusters.

Pouting his lips disdainfully, Brother Zhongchuan Hu's hands shook violently, and the spiritual power thread that was wrapped in the group seemed to have reinforcements, and the forward momentum immediately increased, and the speed also increased sharply. The spiritual power silk thread that Yang Yi recovered was so fragile that it became impossible to even resist it, and in front of Brother Zhongchuan Hu's spiritual power, his spiritual power defense was as fragile as a blank piece of paper, and even causing a certain amount of resistance became delusional.

Seeing that the spiritual power silk thread was getting closer and closer to his upper cyclone, Yang Yi had already dripped beads of sweat on his forehead, unlike physical combat, the disparity in spiritual power battle could not be shortened at all, and death would always belong to the weaker side.

Seeing that the spiritual power silk thread paused slightly before coming to the upper cyclone, and then slowly extended inside, Yang Yi could only watch all this, completely powerless.

Brother Zhongchuan Tiger's spiritual power silk thread probed into the upper cyclone, Yang Yi immediately reacted, not only did his spiritual power enter the upper cyclone encounter a strong rebound, which made it more difficult to enter, but even the rotation of the upper cyclone also stopped violently, and everything returned to calm.

Finished!

Yang Yi's heart trembled violently, if it goes on like this, it is only a matter of time before the upper cyclone collapses, and the collapse of the upper cyclone also means the complete collapse of his mental power, at that time, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger will become the master of his life, and even Han Degeng is his role model.

Thinking of Han Degeng and his dream, Yang Yi was full of unwillingness.

Liu Yunzhou's constant persecution, all kinds of dangers continue to attack, he is just an ordinary civilian, just a civilian who thinks about a better life, why do he encounter all kinds of difficulties.

"Unwilling, I'm unwilling!" A shout sounded in the sea of consciousness, and a strong resentment suddenly appeared, and in an instant, his eyes turned blood-red, and the silver light was only used as an embellishment next to him.

Soon, this blood-red resentment formed a thick fog and began to float in Yangyi's sea of knowledge, no one thought that there were still a lot of such resentments in the sea of knowledge, with the leadership of the red fog, these hidden resentments suddenly all appeared, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-red resentment fog suddenly increased several times.

Unconsciously, a spiritual force silk thread suddenly appeared, although this silk thread was very slender, even Yang Yidu almost ignored him, but its effect was beyond his expectations.