It is impossible to say that Yin Wusheng will be slapped off the Dragon and Tiger Platform with one palm, and another dog eating, which will definitely make the whole audience laugh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Hu was playing Xiao Jiujiu, unaware that his clothes had already been soaked with sweat. Now every time he makes a move, his chest has to gasp sharply. If it weren't for the fact that his attack speed had slowed down compared to the beginning, he would have been tired of becoming a pug by now.

After another attack, Yan Hu finally forced Yin Wusheng to the edge of the Dragon Tiger Terrace. Looking at the excited looks of the audience and listening to the neat shouts of the audience, Yan Hu's spirit was drummed and almost flew out of his body.

"Surnamed Yin, you have no way back now. Hehe, if you know each other, call me grandpa. How about I let you die with some dignity and not be ruined and tormented?"

In the interval between the change of moves, Yan Hu smirked at Yin Silent and encouraged him to beg for mercy from him.

"Let your mother's fart, you still want to kill me with your kind of thing? It's really windy and not afraid to flash your tongue! I think you should call me grandpa, and I'll let you suffer less when you start, how about it?"

Although Yin Wusheng looked embarrassed, his expression was extremely awe-inspiring. sneered at Yan Hu and sneered at each other.

"Okay, your surname is Yin, since you don't know life or death so much, Lao Tzu will send you on the road now. It just so happens that Lao Tzu is also tired now, and when he kills you, Lao Tzu can sleep with a beautiful woman in his arms!"

Yan Long gritted his teeth and scolded with some hatred. The words fell, and the hands opened and closed again, and they changed their moves in an instant, turning their vitality into a sharp blade, and unleashed the "Moon Capture Sword Technique".

"A sword for the moon!"

"Break the moon with a sword!"

"Boom!"

There was a sharp sound, and the strong wind within a zhang was all shaken by the fierce sword momentum. Mixed with the shattered dust and sand, the whistling sword light directly turned into a meandering and flowing spirit snake, circling Yin Wusheng's body and flying rapidly.

The neon light swayed, and the snake letter swallowed, each time it aimed at Yin Wusheng's body, faster than a lightning crazy attack and ferocious bite.

"It's time for you to see what I'm really doing!"

Yin Wusheng, who was surrounded in the center, suddenly burst out with an angry shout. The black light above and below Zhou's body suddenly disintegrated, like countless vampire bats, roaring out from the impenetrable sword light. In an instant, the fierce and domineering sword light curtain was shattered, scattering into countless pieces of shining light and dancing with the wind.

"Yin Wusheng is finally going to make a move!"

Nangong Yi, who was standing in the entrance area, couldn't help muttering, after being suppressed for so long, he also felt that he was really a bit of a wretch.

"Heaven Eater!"

"Turning clouds and rain!"

At the same time as Yan Longshi exhibited the "Moon Capture Sword Technique", Yin Wusheng's "Heaven Devouring Hand" was instantly launched. It's just that he has only performed a heavy one, and the dozen or so moves attacked by Yan Long fell apart in an instant, like an ice sculpture meeting a charcoal and disappearing without a trace.

"What's going on? How can he break the several "Moon Snatching Sword Techniques" I cast in one blow? It's impossible, it must be my dazzle, and the sword qi will automatically dissipate if the vitality is not followed!"

Yan Hu's eyes were split, looking at everything that was happening in front of him, and he said in a trance. Then, he frantically urged his vitality again, wanting to create the momentum of besieging Yin Wusheng just now.

"Slaughter the moon with a sword!"

"Capture the moon with a sword!"

"Ten thousand swords are vertical and horizontal, and the moon is shattered in the sky!"

Yan Hu unleashed all the remaining three "Moon Snatching Sword Techniques" in one go, and his surroundings were suddenly surrounded by fierce sword qi. Swarmed, whistling, and under the hood of Yin Wusheng, who was coming back again.

"Carving insect skills, dare to appear in front of people!"

Yin Wusheng snorted softly, and he didn't care at all about the dozen or so attacks that Yan Hu issued in a row. At this time, he was like a tiger breaking into the flock, rampaging around, and he was not hindered by his duty at all.

"Thunder Shadow Lightning!"

"Eternal Depression!"

Yin Wusheng shot again, and a black cloud of water vitality was danced into a long dragon by him in the blink of an eye, shuttling through the sword qi light curtain emitted by Yan Long, roaring and biting and roaring and swinging his tail.

In a burst of "crackling" sounds, Yan Long's second crazy attack once again turned into a remnant in the sky, dissipating above the dazzling clear sky.

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Long began to panic a little. After his sword qi light curtain shattered, an unprecedented pressure smashed into his body like a maggot on his tarsal bones.

That feeling is like putting a thousand-pound piece of ice on your chest in the winter, which is not only a huge pressure, but also unbearable. What's even more palpitating is the cold feeling that penetrates the five organs and bone marrow, and I shudder when I hear it.

"How can this be? This guy has clearly not been my opponent just now, and he has been pressed by me step by step, why can he break my five-fold "Moon Capture Sword Technique" in a row? Impossible, he only has the strength of the quenching period, how can he beat me?"

Yan Long was full of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't think of any reason to prove that Yin Wusheng could break his attack and put a lot of pressure on him.

In a fit of anxiety, a word suddenly jumped into his mind.

"Quenching period!?"

Recalling these three words again, Yan Long's heart couldn't help but "chuckle" suddenly. How can the cultivation of the quenching stage be able to perform the "Remnant Heaven Devouring Hand"? Isn't the "Remnant Heaven Devouring Hand" at the lowest level to be performed by a martial artist in the Innate Realm Qi Transformation Period?

In just an instant, Yan Long's body seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice slag of more than ten degrees below zero, which shocked his whole body, and the cold air on his spine was rising.

"Is this guy ...... Could it be that he had already broken through to the Innate Realm Qi Transformation Period? Otherwise, how could he be able to perform the "Heaven Devouring Hand" so easily?

Yan Long's heart shook wildly, although he was still fighting hard against Yin Wusheng's attack, most of his mind had already flown out of the clouds, and he was no longer in the battle circle.

"Heaven and Earth Devourer" is the Yin family's unique technique, this is not a secret in the Light Curtain City, almost all martial cultivators, most of them know about it.

And as we all know, if the martial technique of "Remnant Heaven Devouring Hand" is to be cultivated, the martial cultivation strength of its cultivators must reach the innate realm qi transformation stage. Only when you have reached the innate realm and cultivated the "Remnant Heaven Devouring Hand" will not damage your own internal organs and meridians.

When Yin Wusheng launched "Heaven and Earth Devourer" just now, it was when Yan Long was fighting the most. Therefore, Yan Long didn't think about why Yin Wusheng was able to perform "Heaven and Earth Devourer".

And when Yan Long was frustrated by Yin Wusheng in the blink of an eye, Yan Long thought of "The Remnant of the Sky and the Earth". It was Yan Long who thought of this reason, and then deduced that Yin Wusheng had broken through the innate realm.

Not only that, but looking at his smooth and steady, skillful and spicy, his martial arts strength obviously did not stop at the early stage of the innate realm qi transformation, at least it had already entered the middle level, which was a few points higher than Yan Long's current strength.

After figuring out these things, Yan Long finally noticed all kinds of strange phenomena at the beginning of the game.

If Yin Wusheng was really the strength of the tempering period, how could he withstand his repeated attacks without being injured? How could he only take a few steps back in embarrassment after withstanding his own stormy attack?

What's even more weird is that he has performed "Dragon Cloud Covering the Moon Hand" twice in a row, but he has never defeated him, a rookie in the "quenching period"?

He is close to the strength of the middle stage of the Innate Realm Qi Transformation Stage, compared to the martial cultivators in the Acquired Realm Quenching Stage, even if it is a second kill, it is not surprising. But today, I can't beat him in half a stick of incense?!

Yan Long's heart was roaring wildly, and now he finally understood that he was tired of this game. It turns out that from the very beginning, this guy who kills a thousand knives is playing with himself.

This guy pretended to be weak and retreated, so that he could frantically consume his physical strength, vitality and fighting spirit, so as to defeat himself in one fell swoop at the last moment.

But it's a pity that although Yan Long figured out Yin Wusheng's plan at this moment, it was already too late. Since Yin Wusheng has begun to fight back, what awaits him is only miserable whiteness, and even death.

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