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Su Laosan's attack route is very simple and direct, and the moves are not subtle, just the most basic attack methods such as sweeping, pointing, and poking, but the Holy King is the Holy King, even if it is a simple move, there is a place to turn decay into magic in the end. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It can be said that if the Spirit Martial Saint often focuses on subtle tricks and powerful attacks, then the Saint King often uses the simplest permutations to form the most elusive attacks, this attack method is ubiquitous, and it is often not until the moment when the killing machine appears that everyone realizes the danger.

This was a battle that subverted the cognition of many elders and city lords in the Golden City, they had never thought that the third-rate exercises circulating on the continent could also be combined into a killing move that surpassed the first-class exercises, and they never thought that the attacks between the gestures could also be comparable to the most exquisite combat techniques in the world.

If Su Laosan's performance is enviable, this is still expected by everyone, because he is a saint king after all, but Jiang Yuxuan's performance makes people more shocked in addition to envy, because a spirit martial saint can actually deal with all the attacks in a very small way when facing the attack of the saint king's clone, although Jiang Yuxuan is a little embarrassed to deal with, but he can deal with it after all.

Jiang Yuxuan's immortal eyes have been exerted to the limit, if someone notices Jiang Yuxuan's eyes at this time, they will find that Jiang Yuxuan's pupils are silvery-white, and there seems to be a bright starry sky in his eyes, and it seems to be the mystery of the universe that is calculating and operating at high speed......

The power of immortal eyes can predict Su Laosan's attack method and location in advance, which is the key to Jiang Yuxuan's ability to support until now, you must know that no matter how Jiang Yuxuan rebels against the sky, when it comes to the understanding of martial arts, there is always an insurmountable gap between him and Su Laosan.

Huang Xinyi admired Jiang Yuxuan, and if she changed places, let her face the clone of the Holy King, Huang Xinyi estimated that she would not survive two moves, because this was not a level of battle at all, the Holy King was the Holy King, and it was definitely not comparable to the Lingwu Saint, and the extra word Wang opened up the big difference between heaven and earth.

Boom Boom!

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and two lines of blood and tears appeared on Jiang Yuxuan's cheeks, which was a sign that the power of the immortal eyes was running to the limit, and it seemed that in one more minute, Jiang Yuxuan's eyes would be blind.

Su Laosan saw the clue in it, any Spirit Martial Saint who wanted to fight against the Saint King would need to pay a very heavy price, so although Su Laosan was shocked when he faced Jiang Yuxuan, he was not too anxious, because he knew that victory would definitely belong to him in the end.

"Boom!" The two had a confrontation, which was the only confrontation between the two until now, and it was a hard-to-go battle.

There was a roar, the air waves rolled, Su Laosan took six or seven steps back one after another, and Jiang Yuxuan only took two or three steps back.

"Impossible!" Su Laosan suddenly said, because although his holy power is not as good as Jiang Yuxuan, it is slightly inferior, but in terms of martial arts experience and the use of holy power, it is much stronger than Jiang Yuxuan, and it stands to reason that Jiang Yuxuan should suffer.

"Idiot, nothing is impossible, you are just a doppelganger, without the support of flesh and blood, the holy power in your body is one point less than one point, do you think that you are the same as you were before? Jiang Yuxuan sneered, he had been speculating on the use of Su Laosan's holy power before, and so far, Su Laosan's holy power had been used by one-third, and only two-thirds were left, which was already more than seventy percent of the chance for Jiang Yuxuan.

Su Laosan's face changed, this is the weakness of the martial arts clone, his holy power is as much as he starts, and if he uses one point less than one point, it will definitely not increase out of thin air.

However, being scolded by a Lingwu Saint pointing his nose, Su Laosan's beard was all open, when had he ever been humiliated like this?

"Little brute, even if it's two-thirds, I can break you into ten thousand pieces!" Su Laosan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he still rushed towards Jiang Yuxuan with a long sword in his hand, Su Laosan at this time did not have the calmness he had at the beginning, he had to snipe Jiang Yuxuan to death before his holy power was exhausted.

The big world in the palm of your hand, covering the sky with the palm of one hand, generally shrouded from the sky!

The brute elephant roared, pushed the mountain with great force, and the clouds moved in all directions with one punch, and there was only one fist left before the heaven and earth!

The dragon is flying, the dragon's claws are flying, picking the stars and taking the moon!

Jiang Yuxuan changed his fighting style, no longer blindly dodging, but hitting hard, this is the benefit of flesh and blood, because the holy power of flesh and blood can be constantly restored and reborn, while the clone has no such effect.

The two fought a dragon and tiger fight, the two fought an earth-shaking battle, many elders and city lords of the Golden City and Huang Xinyi were fascinated, although Jiang Yuxuan was a Lingwu Saint, but the battle with Su Laosan was a strength and style that only a saint king had.

After seven consecutive confrontations, Su Laosan's holy power was reduced by half, but Jiang Yuxuan was also uncomfortable, his body was full of cracks, and blood seeped out from his flesh and blood, as if after a few more fierce confrontations, Jiang Yuxuan's body would completely fall apart.

"The idea is good, but it's a pity, your body can't bear it one step ahead of the old man, boy, the old man has been calculating your body's endurance, although your endurance is very strong, but after all, there is a limit, and the old man only needs to use half of the holy power to make your body completely fall apart!" Su Laosan said confidently.

"Turns out you've been calculating. Jiang Yuxuan nodded suddenly in realization.

"Boy, don't admire, you are still far behind in the martial arts, compared with the orthodoxy of the Kunlun Immortal Sect in the world of martial arts, the difference is more than 108,000 miles!" Su Laosan said angrily, many people also knew that Jiang Yuxuan was in trouble, and Jiang was still old and spicy.

"I've never admired it, I just wanted to ask if you calculated the next scenario. Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently and then took out a charm from his arms and pasted it on his body, the charm flashed out a white light, every time the white light swept over, the crack on Jiang Yuxuan's body was a little smaller, his complexion was a little better, and the aura on his body was also a little stronger.

"What?" Su Laosan's eyes trembled, this is okay?

"Kill!" Jiang Yuxuan shouted, feeling that his injuries had recovered, and then launched an attack.

If it was Su Laosan who thought he had a chance of winning after calculating and took the initiative to face the battle, then the next thing was to fight passively, because Jiang Yuxuan launched an attack like a wild rainstorm, and his attack was like a beggar who had been hungry for three days saw the Manchu Han full banquet, so even if he suffered a loss, he had to fight a war of attrition with Su Laosan.

"Little brute, you will regret it, I will come back!" This was Su Laosan's last words, after finishing speaking, his figure disappeared reluctantly, and everyone looked at Jiang Yuxuan who had killed Su Laosan in amazement, a Lingwu Saint actually fought to death a Saint King clone.

"You're coming back, you think you're a gray wolf!" Jiang Yuxuan teased with a sigh of relief.

"Boom" Suddenly a surging breath came from not far away, the blood was like a dragon, the pressure was like a mountain, Jiang Yuxuan's face changed in an instant, the breath of the Saint King, this is the complete breath of the Saint King, thinking of Su Laosan's words just now, Jiang Yuxuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

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