"It's not certain who will kill the deer!" Yang Ji stepped on the floating light, took the initiative to attack, and rushed towards the tombstone.

"Look for death!" the tombstone scolded angrily, and also brandished a sickle and rushed towards Yang Ji.

In an instant, terrifying energy ripples erupted from the core of the battle between the two, and every time the dragon bone sword and the sickle collided, it would bring a shocking sound, as if two mountains collided with each other, and the ground shook violently.

The two fought together, and they fought equally.

The Golden Lion King and Jubada were both staring at the whirlpool of battle.

"Jin Ye, do you think Yang Ye can win?" asked a little brother in heaven and earth weakly.

"No problem! Brother Yang is so powerful, he will definitely be able to defeat that gringo. Although the Golden Retriever Lion King said this, he didn't have any confidence in his heart, and turned to look at Sheng Thirty, "Right, Thirty?"

"......" Sheng Thirty frowned, frowned, and said: "The situation is not very optimistic, Brother Yang is indeed very powerful, but how can the tombstone be said to be a month-level master, so to fight a war of attrition, Brother Yang is afraid that he can't afford it." ”

The two brothers of the Xu family also nodded one after another, watching the battle nervously......

Jubada's side is even more like pins and needles, and a trace of cold sweat oozes from Jubada's back, what is special, are these two still people in front of you?

Jubada regretted that he was involved in this matter, it was obvious that two immortals were fighting in front of him, and he was involved as a mortal, wasn't that looking for death?!

Yang Jie and the tombstone are what everyone thinks, but at this moment, the two have been facing each other for dozens of rounds.

The tombstone was shocked inside.

He's a moon-level master, when does a moon-level master need to fight a war of attrition against a star-level monk?

Of course, after such a war of attrition, Tombstone is confident that he will win in the end, but when this battle is over, how much spiritual power will he have left in his body?!

There is also a killer king behind Yang Ji, he is not Liu Wuji's opponent in his heyday, and when the spiritual power is consumed, how can he fight?

"Seven Stars of Furious Fire—"

When the tombstone was distracted, Yang Yu aimed at the opportunity, the flames lingered in his palm, and a frenzied seven-star palm smashed out.

Seeing this, the tombstone hurriedly waved his palms to greet him.

Both of them were fire-based cultivators, and this pair of bangs, the flames rolled over, roaring out in all directions, and the startled people on both sides retreated one after another.

Liu Wuxian clasped his hands on his chest, letting the flames cover him, and watched the duel between the two with great interest.

No matter how those flames roared, they couldn't touch the slightest trace around Liu Wuxian's body, as if there was an invisible shield enveloping him.

"Wow......"

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

The two of them took a few steps backwards one after another, and then the tombstone roared angrily again, brandishing a scythe and slashing at Yang Ji.

"Divine Walker Acuman—"

Yang Yu flew back, and at the same time, several silver needles were thrown out by him, pointing directly at the center of the tombstone's eyebrows.

Looking at the silver needles that were shot, the tombstone was shocked, and with a shake of his right hand, several silver needles shot out.

The silver needles of both sides collided in the air and fell to the ground at the same time.

Yang Wei was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the tombstone to play with silver needles, but before he could think about it, the tombstone shook his hand again, and several silver needles shrouded him.

"Brother Yang, be careful, this guy's needles are smeared with poison, and blood is seen to seal his throat. Liu Wuxian reminded on the side.

Yang Yu nodded seriously, and a few silver needles were thrown out, blocking the silver needles shot from the tombstone.

"Huaxia boy, go die!" And at this moment, a low shout sounded behind Yang Ji, and I saw that I didn't know when, I had already circled behind Yang Ji, brandishing a long sword and stabbing at Yang Ji.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

The golden lion king and others changed color one after another.

The two brothers of the Xu family were also shocked, but at this moment they were still some distance away from the battle whirlpool, and it was unrealistic to want to rescue.

“！”

Yang Yi was also shocked.

He didn't care about a mere surname, but if he turned around at this time, he would inevitably be attacked by a storm of tombstones.

Don't dodge!

Even with the indestructible golden body, Yang Jian didn't think that he could completely withstand the attack of the surnameless.

"Bang-"

Just when Yang Ji was in a dilemma, the head of the surname suddenly exploded, blood rushed out from his neck, and his body fell straight down.

It was Liu Wuxian who made the shot.

After killing the surname in seconds, Liu Wuxian took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, smoked it gracefully, and did not continue to look at the battlefield.

“……”

Everyone swallowed their spittle one after another.

The people on Jubada's side were still about to move just now, thinking about whether to take the opportunity to shoot Yang Ji, but now, none of them had this idea.

No one wants to be the second unsurnamed......

“！”

Seeing this scene, the tombstone also jumped in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at Liu Wuxian, and was relieved to see that the other party did not interfere in the battle again.

"Dare to be distracted!

Yang Jian saw that Liu Wuxian was flat and surnameless, and he also made a lightning shot, taking advantage of the moment when the tombstone was distracted, he suddenly rose up, came to the sky above the other party's head, and smashed it down with a palm.

The tombstone hurriedly clasped his hands to his chest, and the fire dragon slammed into his arms, pushing him backwards for several meters.

"Hey. ”

With a roar, the tombstone suddenly stopped its figure, and with a sudden force of both hands, the fire dragon was directly torn in half, bringing flames all over the sky.

"Six-vein Divine Finger—" Yang Wei didn't let go.

The blow was unsuccessful, Yang Ji stepped on the floating light, quickly approached the tombstone, and pointed at the other party with a six-vein divine point.

"Whew!"

The cyan finger pierced the tombstone in an instant.

But Yang Jie was not happy, because the tombstone that was pierced through the body just shook his body and disappeared.

Afterimage!

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart and rushed forward.

But it was still too late, and I didn't know when, the tombstone had already circled behind him, and the sickle in his hand slashed down, bringing up the flames in the sky and slashing at Yang Ji's back.

In an instant, the flesh and blood on Yang Ji's back rolled back, and there were extensive burns.

"Brother Yang!"

"Master Yang!"

The golden lion king and others changed color one after another, and the Jubada side cheered.

"Huaxia boy, you must die today!"

The tombstone did not hesitate for a moment, and the sickle swung down, bringing up flames in the sky, as if a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, unstoppable, directly dividing Yang Ji into two, and the ground was cut out of a ravine.

Afterimage!

This time, the afterimage was replaced by Yang Ji.

"Whoa—"

Yang Ji held the Canglongbone Sword, endured the sharp pain coming from his back, and also slashed out with a sword, pointing directly at the tombstone.

Seeing this, the tombstone shook its figure, dodged a sword stabbed by Yang Ji, came to the sky above Yang Ji's head, and slashed out with a scythe.

Yang Ji was helpless, so he had to dodge again with floating light.

From the head-to-head bombardment at the beginning to the guerrilla war now, the two have unknowingly gone through more than 100 rounds.

After a hundred rounds of failure, the tombstone's face changed from gloomy to shocked, and he was afraid that he would never have imagined that one day he would fight with a monk who was so much weaker than him.

Tombstone is a very arrogant and conceited man.

He was a genius in hell and heaven, reaching the moon level at the age of twenty-five.

is also a moon level, in a sense, the tombstone does not put the coffin in his eyes at all.

In his eyes, the coffin is just a brave and unscrupulous man, and the opponent's limit is only in the early stage of the month level, but his goal is the day level!

Hell Heaven also regards the tombstone as the absolute high-level cultivation of Hell Heaven in the future.

Otherwise, how could the tombstone casually contact Hell Heaven, and Hell Heaven would send him a first-class master?

can go to a very conceited tombstone, but after coming to China, it is repeatedly deflated.

First of all, the king of killers, Liu Wuxian.

In front of Liu Wuxian, the so-called talent was indifferent, and now a Yang Ji also made him very tricky!

"Fire Cloud Slash—"

Thinking of this, the tombstone did not intend to continue to entangle, a large amount of fire-based spiritual power gathered towards him from all directions, and the sickle in his hand slashed down, bringing up the firelight of the offset, and shrouded Yang Ji from all directions.

Before, because there was a Liu Wuxian watching the battle, the tombstone had not dared to go all out, wanting to preserve the spiritual power to deal with the next Liu Wuxian pursuit, but seeing that he had not been able to kill Yang Ji for a long time, the tombstone was also angry, this blow was already regardless of consumption, go all out, and strive to kill with one blow!