"The prey has been taken, and who can get it depends on the ability. Wu Yi moved his body, without any nervous look, and didn't seem to take the short-haired man to heart at all, this battle was unavoidable, he could only deal with it with his head held high, the evil blade shone brightly, reflecting his side face, flashing with high-spirited battle intent, this fearless and fearless momentum was a little stronger than that of the short-haired man.

The monk in the late stage of the Chong God Realm fought against the monk in the middle of the Blood Transformation Realm, and there seemed to be no suspense about the outcome of the victory, but it was Wu Yi's powerful aura that made the short-haired man a little uncertain, this guy in front of him was either his head was squeezed by the door, or he had a very lethal trick, looking at Wu Yi's fearless expression, it obviously belonged to the latter.

However, the fluctuation of Yuan Li cannot be hidden, Wu Yi is indeed a monk in the middle of the Blood Transformation Realm, there is no doubt about this, it also strengthens the confidence of the short-haired man, he waved his hand, and there are two more short swords, the cold light is clear, the sharpness is compelling, it belongs to the medium-grade spiritual weapon, his hands are crossed, and he cuts straight to Wu Yi's throat, the speed is very fast, almost a blink of an eye, and he arrived in front of Wu Yi.

Wu Yi paid close attention to the movements of the short-haired man, because the substantial increase in the power of his divine consciousness allowed him to keenly grasp the direction and angle of the opponent's attack in the battle, which provided great convenience for hand-to-hand combat.

"When...... While...... While...... When the ......" crisp sound of gold and iron resonating endlessly, the evil blade and the short sword constantly collided, and the surrounding air was torn, forming a fierce whirlwind, entwining two rapidly changing figures, except for the cold snow watching the battle, no one could see what kind of tricks they had, only to see two vague afterimages in the continuous impact, as if a dragonfly dotted with water, a touch of defeat, but it contains a powerful destructive power, any mistake will cause fatal damage.

"This guy actually dares to learn from me, it's too shameless!" Han Xue was stunned to find that Wu Yi's body style was quite familiar, using a short blade, but the tricks were somewhat similar to the swordsmanship of the Han family, eliminating some fancy figures, leaving behind the most powerful attack, I was very shocked in my heart, this set of swordsmanship she has practiced since childhood, it can be regarded as a small success, this guy has only read a few articles, and he actually got the essence, this learning and imitation ability is too scary!

In fact, this is because Wu Yi's height is much higher than that of Han Xue, under the fingerprints of the God King, he is not indulging in inherent routines and tricks, but pays more attention to understanding the essence of attack, this is not a simple imitation, but excellence, so that his melee attack has made great progress, this set of attack methods summed up by himself, was named by him' The God King's Slash', because all this comes from the God King, and at the same time, he firmly believes that one day, he will be like the God King, the long knife points to, the heaven and the earth change, even if it is the Nine Heavens Thunder, it can be shattered with one sword.

The slight tearing sound of "hiss......" was almost instantly dispersed by the hurricane set off by Yuan Li, but the short-haired man instantly retreated more than ten meters, revealing a shocked expression, because his chest was cut by the evil blade A long opening, although it did not hurt his body, it made him break out in a cold sweat, if he retreated a little late, he would be disemboweled.

"It seems that my newly comprehended move has worked well, Miss Han, thank you. Wu Yi turned around and sent a bright smile to Han Xue, who also felt incredible, if he hadn't met her, he wouldn't have had this harvest.

"Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog, it's embarrassing!" Han Xue said with a disdainful face, but she knew very well in her heart that this perverted guy had exhausted the essence, and if he talked about swordsmanship alone, he would not be able to take advantage of it.

The short-haired man put away his double swords, all the previous excitement disappeared, and said with a solemn expression: "You are really unusual, today is an eye-opener, Guo Jing will come again to teach his brother's mastery." ”

"Guo Jing, why do you have the same surname as Dongzi, it shouldn't have anything to do with the Guo family!" Wu Yi thought in his heart, only to see him clenching his hands into fists, his body squatting slightly, and once again putting on an offensive posture, the golden light of his whole body was circulating, and his momentum was rising.

Guo Jing's advantage is that his cultivation level is higher than Wu Yi's, and the accumulation of Yuan Force is naturally much deeper, and he can't gain the upper hand with melee attacks, so he can only suppress Wu Yi with absolute strength.

"Why is this starting style so familiar? Could it be that this kid wants to use ancient boxing techniques to compete with me?" Wu Yi didn't dare to be careless, pinched the law with his hand, and quickly cast the 'Dragon Seal' to summon the blue dragon, and at the same time turned the evil blade into it, turning into the 'Blood Dragon Seal', confronting Guo Jing from afar, the fiery red giant dragon head horns were magnificent, the scales were shining, the whole body was surrounded by blue flames, the body was more than thirty meters long, and a pair of fist-sized dragon eyes glared at Guo Jing viciously, letting out a low roar, ready to attack at any time.

The seal technique can use the demon spirit to improve the combat power of the monk, which can just make up for the disadvantage of Wu Yiyuan's strength, but the consumption of Yuan power and spiritual power by using this seal technique is very terrifying, if you can't win in a short time, it is equivalent to asking for your own death, except for Niya, no one has seen the 'Blood Dragon Seal', even Han Xue's eyes widened, after all, it is rare to be able to summon a true dragon's seal technique, even in the cultivation realm, she is becoming more and more curious, how many secrets there are in this person.

The doubts in Guo Jing's heart seemed to be no less than Han Xue, he had never heard of a perverted guy at the gate of hell who could summon a real dragon, but at this moment, he was already ready to send an arrow, so he could only grit his teeth and rush up, kicking his legs hard, and pounced directly, the golden yuan force flowed wildly, forming a phantom of a tiger behind his body, and the tiger roar seemed to be from far and near, and the powerful pressure instantly rushed to the top of Wu Yi's head.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!" Wu Yi finally determined at this moment that Guo Jing was using the Yanjing Guo family's family heirloom 'Tiger Roaring Fist', it seems that this person belongs to the same team as Guo Dong, and may be the leader of the Yanjing Guo family, but at this moment it is not the time to get close, the tiger has already pounced, opened his bloody mouth, and wanted to swallow him in one gulp, his fingers spun rapidly, and the blood dragon that was ready to attack let out a heaven-shattering roar and rushed head-on.

The tiger is the king of beasts, the natural overlord, the Wuthering Mountains and forests, sitting on the domineering spirit of the king, the dragon is the master of all beasts, the undoubted divine beast, talented, invincible, the dragon and tiger meet, naturally it is inevitable to fight, although it is two Yuan Force phantoms, but burst out of powerful power, the waterfall close at hand is broken off, the noon of the clear sky during the day, a heavy rain fell for no reason.

The blood dragon summoned by Wu Yi had long whiskers fluttering, sharp claws breaking through the air, without Xiaohong's hindrance, flashing and moving, running as he pleased, and after perfectly integrating with the absolute fire, it was even more powerful, only the second time, but it seemed to be combined with him, without the slightest jerkiness, this feeling of heart-to-heart communication made him feel hearty.

However, it is not so easy to deal with Guo Jing, after all, he is a monk in the late stage of the Chong God Realm, and it is also a 'Tiger Roaring Fist', which is more than ten times more powerful when he casts it, although Wu Yi is very familiar with his moves and routines, but in the face of such a fierce counterattack, he still does not have the upper hand, and if he continues to consume it like this, he will suffer in the end.

Because the ancient boxing technique is perceived from nature, it is more in line with the way of heaven, the operation of the yuan force is naturally in line with the way of heaven, and there is still a sense of smoothness when it is cast, and the yuan power consumed is not so terrifying, and the seal technique is the opposite, which is naturally contrary to the Tao, although it can burst out of powerful power, when the support time is not long, if Wu Yi and Guo Jing's strength is equal, he will naturally have the upper hand at the moment, but his foundation is too weak, once he falls into a protracted war, the consequences will be tragic.

Guo Jing, like Wu Yi, has a lot of experience in combat, and soon realized this, no longer fighting hard with the blood dragon, but blindly fighting, the blood dragon seems to be fierce, but it has never been able to trap Guo Jing's tiger figure, although it is a bit of a victory, but at this time the competition is life and death, and the so-called face is no longer important.

"I didn't expect that a monk in the Blood Transformation Realm could force me to make such a choice, if I don't get rid of it today, it will definitely become a big problem for my henchmen. Guo Jing said secretly in his heart, at the beginning, he tried his best, he couldn't take Wu Yi, thinking that the devouring attribute of the Absolute Fire Pervert made him unable to get close at all, and he was basically in a position of being beaten passively, and if he wanted to completely trap the blood dragon to deal with Wu Yi, there was no possibility, and now he could only use this dishonorable method to let Wu Yi consume himself to death, so that he could become the ultimate victor.

Niya may not be able to see the mystery in it, but Han Xue understood, and couldn't help but want to rush over to help a few times, but thinking that there were two people staring at him next to him, he didn't dare to act rashly, if he messed up again this time, he really didn't have the face to face Wu Yi, since he wanted to be strong, let him deal with it himself, anyway, Yuhuan was still on him, even if he couldn't win, it was still no problem to protect himself!

"Your grandfather's, it's too unkind!" Wu Yi knew what wishful thinking Guo Jing was making, he thought that he could see that Guo Jing and Guo Dong belonged to the same line, and he had never used to kill, but now he has no choice, either kill or be killed, there is no third way to go.

As Wu Yi's mind moved, the blood dragon gave up the attack and detoured back to the top of Wu Yi's head, Guo Jing took advantage of the momentum to pursue, his arms were closed, and the tiger phantom opened its huge mouth and bit the blood dragon's neck tightly, and the blood dragon also took advantage of the momentum to flip, entangled the tiger to death, and the long dragon body circled three times, and the tiger phantom was firmly controlled.

"It's your own choice, you can't blame me. Guo Jing shouted excitedly, this is exactly the ending he wants to see.