Offensive!

Fight!

Fighting!

Lin Xuanyuan was almost completely red-eyed, and the battle between the two did not pause at all from the beginning.

Gu Lieyang does not retreat.

Lin Xuanyuan did not retreat.

Dragon Fist Green Dragon Cannon!

The most powerful punch in the seventy-two dragon fists!

His body rose into the air, fiercely and brutally smashing down Gu Lieyang, who had just climbed out of the water.

The cold water soaked the body, the cold was biting, and the state seemed to be getting worse and worse, but the fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

Droplets of water run down your hair and down your forehead, falling in front of your eyes.

Gu Lieyang's momentum became higher and higher, his pupils had completely condensed, and his eyes seemed to bloom like divine light.

The violent sound of sound echoed wildly in the entire space, and Lin Xuanyuan's figure fell rapidly from high to low.

In a trance, Lin Xuanyuan's figure seemed to have completely disappeared, and there seemed to be a cannonball in the air, with unparalleled madness and impact, directly blasting towards Lin Xuanyuan in the extreme distortion of the air.

Like the power of heaven and earth!

Gu Lieyang's eyes were shining with an inexplicable light, and there was finally a trace of hesitation.

Lin Xuanyuan is only one person, but at this moment, it seems to be incarnated into the whole world, without any fancy rushing down directly from the sky, indomitable and invincible!

In the face of this punch, reason kept reminding him to back off, but his intuition kept repeating it.

It cannot be returned.

In the face of an opponent like Lin Xuanyuan, retreating is death.

You can't take a step back!

Gu Lieyang suddenly lifted his breath, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his arms.

Step forward.

The fists were like lightning, and in an instant, the air vibrated and directly faced Lin Xuanyuan.

In mid-air, there seemed to be a gaze of extreme indifference, with obvious mockery.

Gu Lieyang was furious in his heart, and before he could react, the fists of the two collided directly together.

Click...

With the crisp sound of bones colliding, the distorted airflow around the two of them suddenly froze, and then there was a sound similar to an explosion.

Lin Xuanyuan's body was punched into the air again.

Blood sprayed in the air, dripping bit by bit.

However, Gu Lieyang's face became more and more pale, with him as the center, the land with a radius of at least ten meters collapsed under a single punch, sinking into the surface, forming a large circular pit that seemed to be made of nature.

The blood was already boiling uncontrollably, as if it was about to gush out of his throat, dizzy, all in front of him were twinkling Venus, Gu Lieyang suppressed the sharp pain that spread to his whole body, his whole body trembled slightly, shaking, and seemed to fall down at any time.

Goo-dong.

He closed his mouth tightly, swallowed all the blood in his mouth, and stared at Lin Xuanyuan, who was also blasted out by his punch, wanting to continue attacking, but he was already powerless.

It's nearly thirty moves.

Hold.

Be sure to hold on.

Gu Lieyang swallowed his own blood, he knew his condition very well, and forcibly improved his state, which was similar to the return of a person before death, at the cost of his life in exchange for the outbreak of the most peak state in a short period of time, to put it bluntly, in fact, it was just with one breath.

If this mouthful of blood is really spit out, then this breath will also be discharged, and when the time comes, don't say that Lin Xuanyuan, a giant in the ranks of world-shaking supremes, is just any ordinary person who can knock him over with one punch.

Gu Lieyang's indifferent gaze gradually became calm.

By now, he's actually lost.

The so-called gambling, the freedom that followed the victory, has disappeared.

Gu Lieyang didn't feel wronged, Lin Xuanyuan in this state was really too strong, a twenty-three-year-old supreme giant, in the past countless years, which martial arts force had ever appeared such a figure?

Don't say that he is old and frail now, even when he was at his peak, he was also not Lin Xuanyuan's opponent.

His peak state should be the time between the ages of forty-five and fifty, although it is the peak, but the body at that time is also declining, Lin Xuanyuan is enough to kill him even if he just relies on his physical fitness, if the time is pushing forward, at the age of forty, he has just entered the world-shaking level, and he is not Lin Xuanyuan's opponent.

When you have strength, you are no longer young.

When he was young, he didn't have the strength.

Now facing Lin Xuanyuan, a character with red eyes who makes people jealous regardless of strength or age, Gu Lieyang is convinced.

He lost.

There are no objective reasons, just pure gaps.

It's just losing.

He no longer thought about how to win Lin Xuanyuan by luck, he just thought about holding on for a while longer, even if he held on one more move, he could save the life of a clansman.

No matter what, you have to hold on.

In the line of sight, Lin Xuanyuan's figure, who was knocked into the air, landed again.

Dragon Fist, Flying Dragon in the Sky!

It's still that punch.

A punch used before.

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes had become completely crazy, but his mind had never been clearer.

There seemed to be a slight inspiration in his mind, seventy-two types of dragon fists, each of which began to transform and reorganize in his mind, and finally became a flying dragon in the sky, a green dragon hammer, and a green dragon cannon.

These are the most obvious three forms, and they are also the three forms that constantly stimulate his mind.

The figure fell to the ground.

Lin Xuanyuan roared suddenly.

In Gu Lieyang's somewhat stumbling figure, countless fists, leg sweeps, and collisions fell on Gu Lieyang like a storm almost at the same time.

Inspiration keeps coming.

The six reincarnations of the royal family, the dragon fist of Xuanyuan, everything is turned into ashes...

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Forty.

Forty-three.

Forty-five.

Forty-nine.

Gu Lieyang's vision was completely blurred.

Although he was unwilling, he knew it well.

It's the limit.

Fifty strokes.

I can't hold it anymore.

It's ridiculous that he even thought that he could get away with winning Lin Xuanyuan with one and a half moves.

Is...

It's ridiculous.

In the midst of countless dense attacks, Gu Lieyang turned his head and took a deep look at the other side of the Shaking Light Lake.

From now on, whether you live or die is up to you.

In front of him, Lin Xuanyuan's body suddenly jumped up.

Is that another trick?

Last resort, the flying dragon in the sky?

Gu Lieyang smiled, looking at Lin Xuanyuan's still rising body, he suddenly shouted softly: "Gu has one last sword, please draw the sword." ”

His voice was heard far away in the night, into everyone's ears.

A sharp sword suddenly bloomed in the darkness.

A long knife was directly pulled out of his back, and the narrow blade of nearly one and a half meters flashed with a dangerous and deadly edge, and the air by the lake seemed to become cold in an instant.

Gu Lieyang was covered in blood and staggered, but the sharp reflection of the slightly trembling blade completely enveloped his whole artificially.

At this moment, Gu Lieyang was in unprecedented danger.

Blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth, trace by thread.

He closed his eyes.

In the air, Lin Xuanyuan's figure landed.

The blade was raised, from the bottom up, with the last dignity of a super master, and swept towards Lin Xuanyuan fiercely.

Invincible, sweeping thousands of armies.

Shake the Light Lake: Jedi!

I am in a Jedi, I die with the enemy, and I return with the enemy.

Endless edges splashed out unscrupulously in the night.

Gu Lieyang's eyes opened a gap slightly.

A crisp sword roar rang out.

Lin Xuanyuan was in mid-air, and suddenly drew his sword.

His bright, frantic eyes seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Heaven and earth seem to have an inexplicable taste in an instant.

An extremely powerful sword intent ran through the surface from top to bottom.

Knife light into a piece.

The sword intent is in line.

This is an indescribable sword, as if it is a new life, as if it is a metamorphosis, under a sword, there are sharp edges everywhere in heaven and earth, it is the domineering and killing that tears everything.

Tear apart everything in heaven and earth, nothing is broken!

The sword intent that surged like a tide but condensed into a line flashed away in the night.

Lin Xuanyuan's body fell.

The sword was also retracted.

The blade disappeared abruptly.

From extreme motion to extreme stillness.

Once again, the entire lakeside was quiet.

Lin Xuanyuan quietly looked at Gu Lieyang in front of him and said nothing.

Gu Lieyang was covered in blood, his body was weak to the ground, and in an environment that was imperceptible to the naked eye, a thin sword mark directly penetrated his heart, destroying all the vitality in his body.

Fifty strokes!

Gu Lieyang laughed miserably, before he died, he no longer thought about everything in the future of Shaking Light Lake, he just stared at Lin Xuanyuan, and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "I have never seen that sword just now." ”

"I've never seen it either. ”

Lin Xuanyuan's tone was calm.

Gu Lieyang subconsciously narrowed his eyes: "Self-created?"

Lin Xuanyuan hesitated and nodded.

"The prince is really gorgeous, and if I can die under the new sword created by the prince, I will not die unjustly. ”

More and more blood gushed out from Gu Lieyang's chest, like a scarlet fountain in the night.

His voice grew weaker and weaker, but his eyes were still open, and he said hoarsely, "Does this sword have a name?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. ”

Lin Xuanyuan shook his head: "For the time being... It's called Kenyi. ”

"Kenichi..."

Gu Lieyang muttered to himself, and his entire body suddenly exploded with his words.

Blood sprayed.

Like a flower blooming.