11. Fighting
A burst of firelight jumped up from Yan Yang's palm, began to be as small as broad beans, and suddenly as if it had been poured with fire oil, it suddenly surged upward, and instantly crawled all over Yan Yang's arm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe branches that were originally wrapped around Yan Yang's arm turned into a pile of black ash after the flame burned, and Yan Yang shook off the arm that had just been tied, and stretched lazily.
"How? My flame tastes good, right? Yan Yang asked with a smile.
"Hmph, it's just that I've broken free from the shackles of my hands, and I'm so complacent. You know, it's the rhizomes that bind your lower body, not the soft branches, and it's not so easy to break free. The middle-aged man scoffed.
"I didn't say that the flame just now is the strongest, and it is not enough to use any big fire to burn some branches, a little sporadic fire is enough to solve it." Yan Yang chuckled in response.
"Hey, in that case, I'll give you some spices too." After speaking, the middle-aged man raised his right hand wrapped around the vine and struck at Yan Yang.
"What should I be, it was a wooden hand, and I saw that I had been burned with a fire." After Yan Yang finished speaking, his whole body exuded an extremely strong green glow, and the flames that were originally only attached to his arm, after absorbing Yan Yang's Yuan Force, suddenly jumped all the way, and within a few breaths, it had already surrounded his whole body. Because Yanyang's Yuan Force was too pure, the flames were still burning after enveloping his whole body. The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the flames continued to spread outward, until they burned three meters outside Yan Yang's body.
"Cyan Yuan Li. It turns out that you kid is just an ant in the mixed yuan realm, and you dare to say that you want to clean up my intermediate level of the ascending yuan realm, I really don't know whether to call you stupid, or to say that I am lucky? Originally, I was worried that I would fight with you, but now it seems that I can do my best. The middle-aged man said with a laugh.
"Heh, ascending to the middle level of the Yuan Realm, is it very powerful? If you are counted, I have already encountered three mid-level ascending realms. However, the first two have been killed by me, and I don't know what kind of ending you have. Yanyang said disdainfully.
"Hahaha, boy, don't scare me with this kind of language, the gap between the Mixed Yuan Realm and the Ascension Yuan Realm is really bottomless. Even if a Mixed Yuan Realm peak wants to kill a seriously injured Ascension Realm powerhouse, it will take a lot of effort. I've never seen you kill and kill like you. Furthermore, even if you have some divine weapons that are enough to pose a threat to the Ascension Realm, but people can fly but you can't, isn't it easy to escape? The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing as if he had seen through Yanyang's tricks.
"Since you don't believe it, then I can't help it, but when I lose, don't blame me for not reminding you." Yan Yang said indifferently.
"Blame you, how could I, you let me, who hadn't been happy for a long time, laugh so happily, when you die, I will let people bury you well." The middle-aged man responded.
"It's useless to talk more, let's see the truth under your hands." Yan Yang didn't want to entangle with him any more words, and directly controlled the flames to burn the rhizomes of his lower body.
"With your little fire, you can't boil my rhizome, so you should obediently accept my punch." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he directly waved his wooden fist and struck towards Yanyang. Seeing this, Yan Yang also condensed a pair of fire fists, colliding head-on with the attacking wooden fists. I only heard a loud "bang", and the fists of the two collided together, and for a while, the vines flew wildly and sparks flew everywhere.
The gloomy middle-aged man originally thought that he could press Yanyang into a meatloaf with one punch, but he didn't expect that although the kid in front of him had a low cultivation, his strength was indeed not small, and he was able to block the wooden fist he sent out with fifty percent of his strength. And looking at his appearance, he seems to be very calm, obviously because he didn't use all his strength. Moreover, generally speaking, when a cultivator with a low cultivation level fights with a cultivator who is higher than the realm, he is often oppressed by the momentum on his body, so that the original ten percent of his strength cannot be exerted by two percent, but the kid in front of him does not have this reaction at all. Sure enough, he is a very interesting little guy, no wonder the Qi family will take a fancy to him, but this kind of good seedling, if it can't be used by me, it's better to destroy it in advance.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man originally grabbed Yan Yang's other hand, but also withdrew it, after the dark blue yuan force watered, the middle-aged man's hand was also wrapped with dark green vines, and once again condensed a wooden hand, the wooden hand clenched into a fist, and smashed towards Yan Yang below. Although he was obscured by the huge wooden fist in front of him, and he couldn't see the attack that the gloomy uncle was about to attack, Yan Yang's keen divine sense still sensed a trace of uneasiness. Feeling that the rhizome under him was already burning, Yan Yang immediately struggled hard, and tore apart the rhizome that bound him.
After Yan Yang broke free from the shackles of the rhizome, the middle-aged man's original fist suddenly dissipated, and then another dark green fist attacked. Seeing this, Yan Yang also made a decision immediately, and while retreating quickly, he let the two fists collide and explode. The wooden fist made by the middle-aged man slowed down for a moment in the explosion of the fire fist, but the next moment it still hit the ground rapidly. Although the aisle floor of Linlang Pavilion was paved with mineral silver, it could not withstand the full force of a mid-level Ascension Realm. The next moment, the entire aisle was shattered by this fierce attack, the walls around the aisle collapsed in all directions, and the ground was even more messy, as if it had been gouged by a fierce beast, with potholes everywhere, and the closer to the middle-aged man, the more the ground cracked.
The smoke and dust cleared, and the middle-aged man searched for Yanyang's body in the pit in front of him, but found that the pit was empty, except for the endless dirt. Could it be that the kid was so bombarded that there was no scum left? The middle-aged man thought to himself. Just when he wanted to go back to his life, the uplifted earth and rubble on the side suddenly moved, and he only heard the sound of rubble falling to the ground, and the dust on the ground was smashed and scattered, floating in the sunlight that shone in. Soon, Yanyang and Xiaohong stood in front of the pile of rubble, and the two of them were not injured at all except for some dust on their bodies.
"Oh, I thought it was you kid who escaped, but I didn't expect it to be a hero who saved the beauty." The middle-aged man sneered.
"Heh, I won't leave until I hit you. And the fight is a matter for the two of us, and there is no need to involve innocent people. As for the hero saving the beauty, it feels really good. But when you look like you, it should be hard to appreciate this beauty. Yan Yang responded with a smile.
"Yellow-mouthed child with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it would be nice if your cultivation was as powerful as your mouth. Try my punch first, but I hope you don't run away this time. The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't talk about Yanyang, so he started directly.
"Don't worry, I promise not to run this time. Because I'm going to send you back to my hometown this time. Yanyang said confidently.
"Then I'm really looking forward to it, come on." The middle-aged man let out a loud shout and flew directly towards Yanyang.
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