And this combat consciousness doesn't come out of nowhere, it has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, it completely relies on a kind of innate tactile sense of battle.

It may be that a person with the same ten-point strength and a sense of battle can easily defeat a person with the same ten-point strength, or maybe he may have the full ability to defeat the opponent with only a small three-to-five strength.

Moreover, this combat consciousness is not embodied in combat skills, but is an instinct, a state of facing the enemy. This kind of thing can't be explained, if it weren't for Long Yan himself who knows this kind of thing, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized it at a glance and was so surprised!

Because ordinary monks don't have this kind of thing at all, only natural fighting people can comprehend it, if ordinary monks encounter this kind of person, the best way is to hide away.

However, who is Long Yan, even if Watt brings him a lot of surprises, it is impossible to be won by Watt like this.

"Sneak out! One dollar to set the sky! Long Yan drank lightly in his mouth, and a terrifying momentum was released by him, and before he could get close, the mighty Watt's face changed greatly.

"You're crazy!" Watt scolded angrily, he didn't expect this kid to come with him for real.

"Hurry!" Long Yan chuckled, since he had comprehended a trace of combat consciousness, he couldn't be treated as an ordinary Xuan-level second-grade, to continue to raise a level, at least close to the third-grade attack to him, so that he could continue to stimulate his potential.

"Broken!" Watt's face turned grim, his hands clenching his long knife, and he unleashed his powerful blow.

"Boom~" The terrifying screaming voice sounded, and the two of them each retreated dozens of meters back.

But in just a moment, at the time of a thought, the two of them quickly rushed up again, and the aftermath of the energy collision in the middle had not yet dispersed, but it was also dispersed by the two in a blink of an eye.

"Bumper! Bumper! The two of them continued to attack together, and Watt held a scimitar in his hand, as if it was hanging, and his speed continued to rise, and each blow could accurately hit Long Yan's body.

But Long Yan didn't fall behind, the more Watt played, the happier he became, as soon as he was happy, all kinds of yin tricks were released, and from time to time a spirit rhino hit out with a finger, either poking the stomach or poking Ding Ding, and occasionally the blood slaughter was also released, and his ass came to that inadvertently, and he grinned in pain.

"Ahh The two of them stuck together for a few minutes, and Watt finally couldn't resist Long Yan's obscene attack first.

At first, he was able to pick up a few moves, but later when the blood slaughter came out, he was directly at a disadvantage and was passively beaten.

"You bastard!" Watt scolded loudly, because the bloodslaughter flew behind him again, but it was extremely fast, and it was impossible to prevent it.

"Since it is an opponent, then you shouldn't pay attention to any morality, and if you can disgust the enemy, that is the biggest victory!" Long Yan smiled, returning to his trademark lewd smile.

"Why don't you die!" Watt scolded angrily, it was obviously a grudge against him for waking up so early, but no, the sun had just risen.

"Did you say it, you can be my father when you are old, and it stands to reason that you will die first!" A hint of playfulness flashed in Long Yan's eyes, but the attack remained the same, but had a tendency to get faster and faster.

"Boom~" One didn't pay attention, and Watt was kicked away by Long Yan.

"This is to pay you back, the gentleman's revenge is at this moment, haha!" Seeing him being kicked and eaten, Long Yan felt indescribable joy in his heart.

"Scatter!" As soon as Watt touched the ground, he grabbed a handful of soil mixed with spiritual power and hit it out, and the whole person rolled on the spot a few times, and then several stones followed, sealing the left and right spaces of Long Yan.

"Bumper!" Long Yan clenched his fists with both hands, and directly broke it with one force, and at the same time, his legs rotated, rolled up the soil and stones on the ground, and hit it with one palm, which was mixed with several sword qi, which in turn sealed the space around Watt, so that it could not be avoided, and could only resist hard.

"Broken!" Watt was hanging at the moment, and Long Yan himself paused, where is there a reason to be easily blocked and retreated.

I saw that he quickly pulled the knife flower, his body continued to retreat, and a goshawk-like phantom appeared on his back, faintly stirring the surrounding air, freezing Long Yan's attacks, and turning Watt did not fight back, and began to bypass Long Yan's right side.

"Whew!" Watt slashed out another killing move, which seemed to be called the goshawk's wings, which was a martial art, and instantly increased his combat power by several points.

"True Dragon One Heavy Strength!" Seeing this, Long Yan didn't dodge, and lowered ten times with one force.

"Boom~" The surrounding ground was directly lifted, forming a large pit of several meters, which was extremely powerful.

"Come again!" Long Yan's expression was also a little more serious, and sure enough, fat people should not be underestimated, and everyone was a promising potential stock. Even Watt, who was so good at the beginning, began to become so strong, Long Yan even wanted to consider giving up his current sturdy body and learning from Watt, who ate round and fat.

"Come again!" Watt broke a mouthful of blood, but he had just been shocked and injured internally, but this did not affect his enthusiasm, and he still attacked fiercely, not giving Long Yan a chance to defend himself.

The crash of the battle continued to sound, and the surrounding place had long since become devastated, as if it had been gnawed by dogs and beasts, and there were potholes everywhere.

Not far away, it's about a kilometer or so.

There is a boulder on it, which is full of nearly ten Xuan-level third-grade monks, and looking at that breath, it is also the top existence of the three-grade, and it is the pillar of the future of the family sect's power.

But it's such a character, but everyone gathers together and looks at it with a bamboo-like thing.

"Brother Yale, what do you think of those two?" One of them asked, not very old, only about thirty years old.

"Little brother is not easy to assert, what do you think, Brother Shangguan?" The Yale brother snorted, did not answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question, and pushed the question to the other party again.

"Hehe, Brother Yale is polite, your cultivation is profound, presumably this has not yet entered your eyes!" The Shangguan brother praised it, but did not answer, and entrusted each other.

"I said you two don't ink like this, can't you talk about it if you have something to say?" At this time, another monk spoke, and turned his face to the two Yale officials, dissatisfied with their conversation.

"Oh, what about Brother Hu?" Among them, Brother Yale spoke, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party seriously.

"If these two people get along with me at the same level, I can only win the second grade, and the other person, I'm not sure!" He said cautiously, a little heavy between his eyebrows, but his eyes were a little eager to try.

There is a sentence he didn't say, if he was placed at the same level as the second grade and fought with the first grade of the Xuan rank, he was not sure, but he was a third-grade monk, so he had the possibility of fighting with him. It's exciting to play with such an opponent, but with so many people around, they probably don't want to let themselves make a move, otherwise they will definitely be taken away by everyone.

"Yes, it's really stronger, even if the Xuan-level second grade is at the same level, I'm not very sure that I can win, unless I use a special move, but it's a move to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and it can't be used easily unless it is a last resort." Brother Yale sighed, he hadn't seen the strength of those two.

Originally, the second grade was still at a level stronger than the average second grade, but after fighting for a while, it continued to climb, and the strongest blow could even hurt the Xuan-level third-grade master, which was really terrifying.

"Are you sure that such a person will be an enemy?" After a few moments, someone spoke again.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone fell silent, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"My Taishi family follows your choice, and if you want to be the enemy of it, our Taishi family will also fully support it!" After a few more moments, the three-grade monk in the Taishi family spoke, he was British and tall, and his speech was neither slow nor dry, and his eyes were vaguely similar to Taishi Changqing, and he didn't know who he was.

"Our Shangguan family is attached, follow the footsteps of the public, you are enemies with him, and our Shangguan family must also fully support it!" At this time, another third-grade monk spoke, seven feet big, slightly chubby, and there was a black mole on the right eyebrow.

"Our Yale family also has ......," the Yale brother smiled dumbfounded.

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In a few moments, almost everyone spoke again, but none of them dared to be the leader and dare to say that they would be enemies.

Everyone is afraid that if they can't keep each other, then when the people behind them come out, it will be over, and it will be the danger of extinction at every turn.

"Since no one has decided, let's wait and see!" After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one spoke, the third-grade monk of the Crazy Sword Gate spoke, that is, that Brother Hu.

"Good!" Everyone smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, since the most extreme militants have rarely chosen to be quiet, then what reason do they have to speak!

After watching it for a while, the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became, and after a few moments, the level of the battle between the two rose a little, the spiritual power was like a spring, as if it was inexhaustible, and the martial arts of the tyrant were also like a wild attack without money, just like an ordinary heavy attack, brewing a little bit can come again.

Looking at it, someone saw cold sweat flowing from his forehead, is this Nima still human? The combat power is not so soaring, if you get along with the same three products, there are a few people here who can suppress it, perhaps it is more reliable to say that a few people can suppress one of them.

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I didn't feel if there was anyone peeping in the distance, Long Yan was also fighting at the moment, according to his words, that is: "You are a flexible fat man, I am very optimistic about you!" ”

But Watt was not as excited as Long Yan, his mood was depressed, it had been half an hour since the two of them fought after getting up and eating, although the fight was quite cool, but the problem was that he couldn't stop.

From the very beginning, he was attacking with all his strength, and within a few minutes, his spiritual power was about to bottom out, but Long Yan was unforgiving at this time, clinging closely, every blow was a heavy blow, and his expression was serious and serious, saying that it was for his own good, so he kept sticking and refused to let go.