Chapter 445: Tragic Encounter (3)
"Bang dang!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and powerful waves swept wildly around the surroundings.
The two of them were shocked back several steps at the same time by the sheer force.
"Haha, Han Long, look at what you do to me!"
Feng Yang shook his slightly numb arm and laughed.
"Damn, which turtle son gave you a yellow-rank weapon!"
Han Long waited for Fengyang angrily and cursed.
"Uh... This Han gentian is big enough..."
On the side, Liu Li's face was stunned and he said in astonishment.
Even Jian Wuxian looked at Ling Yun, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Dare to scold Ling Yun as a "turtle son", I'm afraid Han Long is the only one.
"Cold kill, wait and be ready to block it."
Xiao Fei stroked his forehead and said helplessly.
Leng Kill also shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice: "This Han Long scolds whoever is not good, if he doesn't scold the pavilion master, even if the goods of Lei Long come, he can't protect him." ”
Ling Yun stood in front of everyone, listening to Han Long's curse, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't get angry.
Regarding Han Long's angry scolding, he just thought that it was the same as a child's scolding.
As his realm improved, his state of mind gradually improved.
It is impossible to kill Han Long for the sake of an angry scolding, wouldn't this chill the hearts of the members of the Imperial Pavilion?
Although he didn't pursue Han Long's angry scolding, he was still a little reluctant in his heart.
Being scolded by others is not comfortable in anyone's heart.
smiled slightly, and shouted: "Fengyang, beat him, Lao Tzu asked Liu Li to refine a Yin Yuan Pill for you!" ”
"Damn!"
Han Long's face was shocked when he heard this.
Yin Yuan Dan, but the elixir they dreamed of.
As long as he had a Yin Yuan Pill, he could advance to the peak of the Yin Pole Realm, thus advancing towards the strength of the Yang Pole Realm.
"Good!"
Fengyang Huwei shook slightly, his face swelled with excitement, and suddenly a long roar rose.
"Han Long, for the sake of my Yin Yuan Dan, you will be defeated!"
"Phew!"
The sword qi soared, and waves of thumb-wide qi appeared in the void.
Sharp sword qi erupted on the thin sword, surging with a strong momentum.
"Bang dang!"
The metal crackled like thunder, and the turbulent fluctuations rippled out.
"Sun Sword!"
Feng Yang drank in a low voice, and the thin sword slashed through a green streamer and shot out.
"Phew!"
With the Yellow Rank weapon in hand, Di Fengyang's strength suddenly skyrocketed several times.
The streamer flashed across Han Longdi's arm, and suddenly a stream of blood shot out like a fountain.
"Nima..."
Han Long's face showed a trace of pain, his body churned, the soles of his feet broke through the void, and his feet landed on the thin sword.
"Wow..."
With the help of the pedal of the thin sword, Han Long's body turned into a yellow shadow and burst out.
"Han Long, stop for Lao Tzu."
Feng Yang let out a loud shout, raised his thin sword, and sharply pierced the sky with his sword qi, chasing after Han Long.
"Nima, if you don't make a move, do you really think Lao Tzu is a waste?"
Han Long glared at Fengyang angrily and scolded angrily.
"Shocking Fist!"
With a loud shout, the crimson fist surged out with a majestic momentum.
"Bang dang!"
The flames splashed, and the arms of the two shook slightly, and they retreated rapidly.
"Rub... If you take this trick, I'll admit defeat! ”
Han Long's fists slammed together, making a loud bang.
Staring at Fengyang, who had a cold gaze in front of him, he said in a deep voice.
"Haha..."
Feng Yang laughed a few times, raised his thin sword, and pulled a beautiful sword flower in the void.
"That's what I mean, so let's decide the winner with one move!"
Feng Yang held the thin sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword spewed with fierce sword qi, pointing at Han Long and shouting.
"Good! It's up to who's good. ”
Han Long laughed wildly, and his eyes gradually became fierce.
Feng Yang smiled slightly, his eyes fierce and not weakly matched Han Long.
Then they both closed their eyes at the same time, as if in quiet meditation.
Although the two of them closed their eyes and did not make any movement, everyone could clearly feel that their momentum was increasing.
Han Long's momentum was incomparably domineering, as if he could smash everything with his fists.
Everyone felt an incomparably sharp momentum on Fengyang's body.
As with the momentum of the previous one, the obstacles that stood in his way were shattered by the sharp sword in his hand.
The aura surged wildly, forming clear air currents in the void that surrounded the two of them.
The majestic aura surged like a tsunami, tumbling wildly.
Everyone's ears could hear the sound of the aura surging.
Suddenly, the faces of the rest of Yuntang changed slightly, and they scolded in a low voice: "Damn, the two of them are still not human." ”
Under this powerful momentum, they could even feel themselves trembling.
Because of fear, the momentum of the two of them trembled.
"It seems that when I leave the Imperial Pavilion in the future, I don't have to worry about the safety of the Imperial Pavilion."
Ling Yun looked at the two of them who were constantly rising, and said with a smile in his heart.
That Fengyang, he feels that his strength is good, and he may even replace the sword without a trace in the future.
Of course, this is only possible, if Jian Wuxian has been improving, Fengyang will definitely not be able to replace it, after all, Jian Wuxian was able to occupy the first place in the "Genius Pavilion", a place where geniuses gathered, which was enough to prove his amazing talent.
The duel between the two depends on whether Fengyang's sword is sharp enough to break everything, or Han Long's fist is domineering enough to break Fengyang's sword.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time, and several dazzling rays of light flashed in their pupils.
"Emperor Punch!"
Han Long suddenly shouted, and his whole body was surging, as if the emperor had descended, and it was extremely majestic.
There is incomparable domineering in the majesty, as if anyone has to surrender under this domineering.
The fist was surging and the momentum was rolling in like a flood.
"A sword in the heart!"
The thin sword in Fengyang's hand stabbed several sword flowers in the air in a row, and with a loud shout, the sharp sword qi cut the air into one by one.
The thin sword spewed sharp sword qi, bringing a huge wave of earth qi in the air, rushing towards Han Long's heart.
A sword through the heart is a must-kill move in Fengyang.
Because this sword is used, it is towards the enemy's chest, as long as it is stabbed, the spurting sword qi will break Han Long's ** and crush his heart.
Han Long's eyes exploded, and his fists were surging with momentum, rushing straight to Fengyang's head.
As long as one of the two sides touches the other, then it is a certain death.
The onlookers were also slightly frightened, one inch long, one inch strong, everyone knew this truth, the thin sword in Fengyang's hand was four feet long, and if it continued like this, Han Longdi's heart would definitely be crushed by the sword qi and killed.
But the speed of the two of them was too fast, and they were already close in the blink of an eye, and the next moment the Fengyang Land sword would stab Han Long in the chest.
The two of them turned red, their eyes were extremely sharp, and they seemed to be fighting a duel with a mortal mentality.
"Stop!"
Xiao Fei's face changed greatly, and he shouted, and at the same time, his body trembled slightly and rushed towards the two.
The two of them were the strongest of the ten people in Yuntang, and the death of any of them was a loss to the Emperor Pavilion.
Leng Kill also had a slight shock on his face, and flashed his body and rushed towards the two.
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