Lei Ziyang's eyes froze, and he sneered: "The strength is quite large, but unfortunately, the gap between the realms is there, and you are doomed to fail!"

Jiang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, and there was amusement in his eyes: "The strength is insufficient, the equipment is replenished, who calls the master a local tyrant!"

Whoosh~ As soon as his mind moved, the chains hanging on the trouser chains shot out like silver snakes, winding around the opponent's waist and abdomen.

Lei Ziyang had already taken precautions, and the high-grade spirit weapon in his hand fell rapidly, blocking between his waist and abdomen and the chains.

Grit your teeth and flick hard.

Bite~

The entwined chains came to a halt for a moment.

In the duel of masters, there can be a turning point in an instant.

Lei Ziyang took advantage of the moment when the chains were stagnant, his body shook, and he escaped from the surrounding encirclement.

The feet stepped back again and again, and the distance was widened.

Whoosh~

Three glowing spells were thrown in a rapid retreat.

Jiang Yifeng slashed head-on with a long knife in his hand, without the slightest timidity to back down.

When he was fighting, he was extremely crazy, and he even dared to bite himself when he was so ruthless, the name of Jiang Maniac was not for nothing.

Bang bang bang~

Three bursts, a stream of spiritual power impact burst out, and if it hit head-on, even the Jindan monk would be embarrassed.

In battle, once the opponent is embarrassed and allows the opponent to seize the opportunity, the result will be disastrous.

Airplanes~

The chain around his waist trembled slightly, and it automatically swirled around his body, blocking the shockwave of the spell's explosion.

Jiang Yifeng took three steps back in a row, dissolving the force of the impact.

Although the power of the best spirit weapon is enough to block the impact of the explosion, actively retreating can reduce the pressure and give you more time to react next.

In a brief collision, the two sides looked evenly matched.

But Lei Ziyang was not happy at all in his heart.

After all, he is one realm above his opponent, and the spell he uses is a consumable, and he uses one less one.

The original plan was to force the opponent to show a flaw when the other party dodged, and then take advantage of the situation to cover up.

Who would have thought that the other party was also an experienced person in fighting, not only did he not follow his rhythm, but immediately retreated after a head-on hard encounter, even if he wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack, he had no chance.

Because, once he rushes up, he must be greeted by silver chains.

Once you are entangled in the best spiritual weapon, you will definitely lose.

"It's tricky....... Lei Ziyang frowned.

Whether it was the opponent's battle consciousness or the sharpness of the spiritual weapon, it was far beyond expectations, and it was simply better than the equipment of him, a disciple of the Holy Sect.

After a moment of silence, he made a quick decision.

The other party has the best spiritual weapon to protect himself, and he can afford it. He, but he can't afford it.

Rumble~

The momentum on his body exploded to the extreme, and wisps of spiritual yuan power frantically poured into the long knife.

Jiang Yifeng's eyes froze, and he was also infected by the strong battle intent on the other party's body, and instantly burst out with the greatest combat power.

Although there is a small difference of realms, under the tempering of many heavenly thunders, it is not much weaker than the other party.

But it's also difficult to win, after all, it's a disciple of the Holy Sect, and it's not a joke if you get hit by a killer weapon.

Jiang Yifeng's heart flashed with a touch of determination, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "You are also a master, let's not play those bells and whistles, and directly decide the winner, okay?"

Lei Ziyang's eyes were full of doubts: "How do you want to decide the winner?"

Jiang Yifeng smiled: "Don't jump around, it's just a waste of strength." It's better to have some excitement, and directly hit the winner head-on, and whoever retreats will lose. ”

Lei Ziyang's eyes flashed, and he weighed the gains and losses.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, just one move to decide the winner!"

The agreement was reached, and the atmosphere in the stands suddenly became hot.

Everyone knows that every move determines the outcome must be the most powerful move.

Maybe there are no fierce fights that look bloody, but the fierce collisions are more exciting to watch.

To put it bluntly, almost all of the audience is in the Qi training period and the foundation building period.

A quick and fierce fight, and they couldn't see clearly.

"Big boss, Jiang Daoyou's realm is at a loss, will he suffer a loss in a head-on confrontation?" Wang Hanmin's face showed a worried look.

The corners of Xiao Chen's lips rose, and he said with a smile: "That guy is very good, he knows that the realm is at a loss, so he proposed a move to determine the victory." ”

How powerful the palm thunder drawn with the essence of the whole body of the Avatar Cultivator was, others didn't know, but he couldn't be clearer.

Unprepared, the winner is decided in one fell swoop, this kid is still a little clever.

The four disciples of the Tian Yuan Holy Sect gathered together and discussed in a low voice, their faces gloating.

When they left the sect, the elders also gave them a spell equivalent to a blow from the Yuan Infant Monk.

Facing each other, there is no doubt about victory.

Not everyone can do jade cards and charms, there is not enough foundation to support it, and whoever burns so many spirit stones to practice.

In the process of making, the slightest deviation of the rune will fail, but it is to burn a lot of spirit stones.

Not to mention casual cultivation, even the resources required for cultivation are stretched, and if you have to exchange your life for it, you are even more reluctant to use limited resources to learn talismans.

The two looked at each other ten meters apart, and the momentum on their bodies began to churn.

"Let's fight!"

Jiang Yifeng shouted, his feet clicked, and his figure shot out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Lei Ziyang's eyes froze, and he hit head-on with an indomitable posture.

In the stands, everyone held their breath, nervously waiting for the intense moment to come.

Bite!

A weapon clash sounded, and an invisible wave of qi rippled out.

The two of them withstood each other's impact with their knees under their feet, and their bodies were almost pressed together, glaring angrily.

With a sad and indignant face, he scolded: "Despicable!"

The people on the stage were dumbfounded, and said that they would win or lose with one blow, but the two of them wanted to slash each other first with a knife.

At the same time, they can also accuse each other of being despicable, and there is no one who has this cheekiness.

However, there are a few people who can cultivate to the Jindan realm.

The two of them glared angrily, and the blades in their hands competed with each other, maintaining their strength competing with each other, and neither of them wanted to retreat half a point.

The other one moved.

Lei Ziyang took out the charm hidden in his sleeve with his fingertips, clamped it in his palm and pressed it against the other party's forehead.

Lingyuan power was infused, and he shouted: "Disease!"

Jiang Yifeng was still not afraid, and he also raised his palm and pressed it head-on.

Ling Yuanli urged, and shouted, "Eat the master, palm thunder!"

Rumble~

The two forces collided with each other, and a violent explosion occurred, and the arcs swam in the sky and converged and spurted forward.

Whoosh~

The two figures flew upside down in the explosion and fell more than ten meters to the ground.

Wow~

The audience on the stage was in an uproar, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

Two tigers compete and both lose, isn't it exactly the drama they like to see!

"Ahem~" Lei Ziyang coughed and stood up with difficulty, his clothes were torn, and his resolute face was also roasted black under the thunder and lightning bombardment.

His hair stood on end, he looked very embarrassed, and his voice was dry: "Good~ What a powerful thunder spell!"

(End of chapter)