As Wen Long and Huayang Runhai looked over, an ugly old man and a young man stood opposite each other in the street. The ugly old man held a black iron rod one meter and two long, and the young man held a single black whip. The spiritual power around the two of them is surging, and the momentum is compelling, and there is a life-and-death posture. One of these two is Yu Sixi, the great elder of the Beggar Gang, and the other is Fang Ze, a young man who cultivates the truth.

Yu Sixi looked at the young man with viper-like eyes and said, "I haven't fought with all my strength for so many years, and my techniques are a little rusty. Today, the old man will practice your hands, and let you know the real means of my command of the beggar gang. I just hope you don't fight too much, and don't be as unhappy as last time. ”

Fang Ze held the nine-star whip tightly and said, "Old turtle, don't talk nonsense, you will die today." ”

The sun was setting in the sky, and a few clouds were gradually moving in front of the sunset, obscuring the only afterglow. In late autumn, there is always a breeze blowing. The wind, with some light dust, blew on the faces of the two men. A fine dust that didn't know much about each other floated into Fang Ze's eyes. The body's instinctive rejection reaction made Fang Ze's eyelids blink twice.

It's a detail, one that everyone will overlook. But in a life-and-death struggle, this kind of detail often determines the life and death of both parties.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Sixi had already crossed to Fang Ze's approach. The tip of the iron rod, with the dirt, gradually enlarged in Fang Ze's pupils. Fang Ze lifted the nine-star whip and gently pressed the body of the iron staff with the end of the nine-star whip grip. The tip of the iron rod brushed the young man's scalp, and a few strands of green silk on his forehead were wiped away by this rubbing. The young man bowed slightly, and made a move of "phoenix tail turn". As his body rotated, the anger of a steel whip swept straight towards Yu Sixi's waist.

A miss, Yu Sixi was not in a hurry, as if he was strolling leisurely. The move changes, the iron rod is propped up on the ground, and the left foot is full of spiritual power, and it kicks forward. The castrated fierce nine-star whip was actually broken by this kick.

The nine-star whip rebounded, Fang Ze kicked the ground with his right foot, and his body instantly rose into the air. The nine-star whip carries the body, and it is a longitudinal rotation. With a move "Full Moon Turn", the nine-star whip slashed towards Yu Sixi's shoulder with two spiritual powers, gold and wind.

If this blow was hit, Yu Sixi's arm would have to be smashed alive at that time.

The iron rod was held hard, and Yu Sixi's body was corrected. Hold the rod in both hands and rest it on your right shoulder. The black iron whip slashed right on top of the iron rod without a sound. The spiritual power went down the iron rod, all the way down. Yu Sixi resisted the impact of this spiritual power with all his might, and the loess under his feet was stepped out of two five or six centimeter deep pits by Yu Sixi.

Pressing the tip of his tongue against his teeth, a powerful spiritual power was transported from the dantian. The muscles of both arms swelled and lifted upward. The nine-star whip carried the young man's body, and was hit by the spiritual power that came from behind and flew out.

Yu Sixi's left foot kicked hard in the deep pit, and his body was like an arrow, ejecting out. The target was Fang Ze's body flying upside down. Yu Sixi stared at the young man in mid-air, and the iron rod was clenched tightly in his hand. Just waited for the moment when he was close to the young man's body, and gave him a fatal blow.

Fang Ze, who was in mid-air, also saw this scene. He also wanted to take such an opportunity to catch the old turtle off guard.

The bodies of the two of them were getting closer and closer, and the iron rod was ready to attack like a fierce wolf. Under the mobilization of the young man, the nine spiritual powers were hidden in the various meridians of the body. The iron rod shot into the air, aiming at the young man's heart and slashing angrily. Fang Ze's body was lying flat in the air, the four spiritual powers on the left spurted upwards, and the four spiritual energies on the right spurted downward. Under the action of two opposing thrusts, Fang Ze's body automatically flipped in the air.

At the moment when Fang Ze's body flipped over, Yu Sixi's iron rod slashed against Fang Ze's front placket.

At this time, Yu Sixi's body was under Fang Ze's body, and Fang Ze clenched the Nine Star Whip with both hands. The triangular cone at the front of the black whip was aimed at Yu Sixi's chest, and his arms were full of spiritual power, and he slammed downward. If Yu Sixi is stabbed this time, then Yu Sixi will only have one way to die.

Yu Sixi split the air with a cane, feeling that the wind behind him was not good. knew that it must be Fang Ze, this kid, who killed him behind his back. Yu Sixi, who was in the air, couldn't control his body, he could only speed up the descent. With a slash of his hands back, a large amount of spiritual power erupted from his hands. Yu Sixi's body shot straight to the ground like an arrow.

Fang Ze saw that this whip was piercing the air, and his body was not messed up. With the momentum of rushing forward, he held the nine-star whip with both hands. The tip of the whip was aimed at Yu Sixi's descending body, and the tail stabbed past. In mid-air, two people fell down one after the other.

When he was close to the ground, Yu Sixi supported the ground with both hands, and spiritual power erupted from his palms, counteracting the falling gravity. With a twist of the wrist, the body moves to the side. One leg hooked up, ready to go. Just wait for the moment when the young man's body falls, and kick him hard.

Fang Ze followed closely behind Yu Sixi, and since the Nine Star Whip was in front, the tip of the whip was the first to touch the ground. At the moment when the nine-star whip was perpendicular to the ground, a long-standing springball kicked on the nine-star whip. The Nine Star Whip was deflected by the force, and the boy's body also lost control.

Retracting the springing legs, Yu Sixi is like a cheetah attacking. Lunging forward, a punch slammed into Fang Ze's ribs. If this punch hit, Fang Ze's ribs would definitely be beaten to powder. This punch seems to stand still in time, it seems to be very slow, but it is actually as fast as lightning, and the power of a punch can shake mountains and rivers.

With a punch, Yu Sixi felt a little strange why this punch failed to cause any damage to the other party. It was as if it had hit an iron plate, and its fists were sore.

The white mist dissipated, and a man in white with a silver gun on his back appeared in Yu Sixi's pupils. Yu Sixi's outstretched punch landed heavily on the chest of the man in white. The man in white didn't move, but Yu Sixi was shocked.

After a few dodges, Yu Sixi withdrew more than ten meters and stared at the man in white with his eyes.

At that moment of lightning, Fang Ze used his second law body to block in front of the deity, and forcibly caught Yu Sixi's punch. The power of the spirit treasure body was fully displayed, and the second law body was not damaged at all. On the contrary, Yu Sixi was made by the force of the previous rebound, and his wrists were numb and he didn't dare to exert himself.

Fang Ze hid behind the second Dharma Body, rubbing the ankles of his feet with both hands. At this time, if it weren't for the protection of the straps, Fang Ze's feet would have swollen into buckets. The head-to-head confrontation with Yu Sixi just now, although it was only a few breaths, Fang Ze had already tried his best. Every move, every turn, every force, is an all-out explosion that dare not be reserved.

Through the perspective of the second Dharma Body, he looked at Yu Sixi. Fang Ze knew that it was still impossible for him to kill Yu Sixi with his current strength. Even if there is no injury to his ankle and the hamstring is intact, he will draw with Yu Sixi at most. If it is after dozens of rounds, it must be you who loses. After all, the gap in the realm cannot be made up by other means.

The ugly old beggar looked at the young man in white clothes and black veils in front of him. I thought suspiciously: "I obviously didn't sense the fluctuation of his spiritual power, why did he appear directly? What is the matter with his body? It is so hard, like an iron plate." ”

Yu Sixi clasped his hands into fists and asked the man in white: "Your Excellency is really a good means, I admire it." The grudge between me and this Fang Ze child is a matter between the two of us. If Your Excellency really wants to wade into this troubled water today, then the old man will only be offended. ”

The man in white ignored Yu Sixi's words, reached behind his back, grabbed the tail of the short gun, and slowly pulled it out of the leather holster. The moment the Thunder Soul Short Spear was drawn, a buzzing sound resounded through the heavens and the earth. As if I knew that today would be the day when it would show its might.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the man in white, looking at the silver short gun in his hand. Wen Long touched Huayang Runhai on the side with his elbow and asked, "Is that the Thunder Soul Short Gun that you have collected for many years?"

Huayang Runhai didn't answer, just smiled weirdly at Wen Long.

Wen Long pointed lightly with his hand and said, "Okay, old fellow, I didn't want to look at you last year, so this is for that young man? ”

When Huayang Runhai heard this ridicule, he just sighed and said: "If only he were my son, how could I have such a blessing!"

Looking at the man in white, Wen Long had the same problem as Yu Sixi. "I didn't feel that person's aura fluctuations, why did it suddenly appear? Even if it is a moving path talisman, there should be spiritual power fluctuations, it's really strange. ”

The Thunder Soul Gun pointed diagonally at the ground, and the man in white stepped out slowly, approaching Yu Sixi step by step. The steps of the man in white are neither fast nor slow, neither hurried nor slow. It seems that defeating this ugly beggar in front of him is a very common thing. This kind of temperament is completely different from Fang Ze, although it is the same divine soul, but the man in white is extremely affected by the inextinguishable fire of the heart. That kind of strong man's momentum is something that Fang Ze does not possess at present.

Yu Sixi's palms couldn't help but ooze sweat, and he felt the pressure. In this man in white, he felt an irresistible pressure. That feeling is not the coercion generated by the realm gap, but a unique human temperament, the temperament of the strong.

It's like the strongest person in a field, when you're going to duel him. His every breath and breath, a casual and simple movement, will cause pressure on you. He's drinking tea, he's washing his hands, he's in a daze, and you can feel like he's preparing for you.

In the end, Yu Sixi couldn't resist the pressure, and with a flip of his palm, a small shifting talisman appeared in his hand. Triggered by spiritual power, the small shifting path talisman emitted bursts of white mist. The white mist enveloped Yu Sixi and disappeared in the fluctuation of spiritual power.

In this way, a generation of influential figures in Dayang County fled in full view.

Fang Ze sat on the ground, his hands continuing to knead his ankles. Seeing that Yu Sixi was scared away, he was bored. complained in his heart: "Or let me see your methods, I didn't expect to be so timid." I'm blind with good intentions, what a waste of feelings. ”

Put your thumb and middle finger in your mouth and let out a crisp whistle. The whistle was heard far away, and after a few seconds, a beast roar was heard in the distant sky. A Colorful Winged Beast descended from the sky, and this Winged Beast was none other than the Four-Clawed Gold-Devouring Beast Tianyan. The man in white picked up Fang Ze, put Fang Ze on Tianyan's back, and stepped on Tianyan's back himself. The wings flapped, and the two and the beast disappeared into the sky.

Watching Tianyan and his party fly away, Huayang Runhai glanced at Wen Long, who was stunned. He said, "Go home, Lord Commander, no one will take care of you if you stay here." If you don't go, I'll go, today's drama is good, it's still more exciting. ”

Huayang Runhai jumped off the wall while stretching his waist. Only Wen Long was left standing alone, recalling the previous scene.