"Very interesting means!"

"But, that's all!"

Han Nuo's two successive moves have already made Yang Jian see some details, not to mention how to crack it, at least the principle can be understood a lot.

Yang Jian's cold eyes swept over, the movements of the aura of heaven and earth were all in his eyes, and the third eye in his forehead could even predict the changes in it, and the three-pointed two-edged knife peeked at the flaws that were not flaws, and smashed them down with a heavy lift.

"Dang!"

There was a heavy earthquake, and thousands of miles of sea were affected, and fortunately, the Dragon King of the East China Sea had already dispersed all the sea clans in this vicinity, otherwise this moment alone would have killed and injured countless people.

"Whoa......

The huge sword array directly disintegrated, and even thunder scattered in the sky, causing the entire sky to be dyed blue and purple.

"Haha! Sure enough, he is worthy of Erlang Zhenjun! ”

Two moves in a row were in vain, but Han Nuo was not affected in the slightest.

This was expected, if Yang Jian would be defeated by these two moves, then Han Nuo would not need to attach so much importance to this battle.

"Come again!"

The green dragon halberd moved at will, pulling and pulling the scattered thunder, and the thunder and lightning reappeared.

Corresponding to the "Burning Wilderness", the "Thunderstorm and Eight Desolations" shot, and the powerful power swept the entire sky.

It's not that Han Nuo can't control the power of the move, he just wants to make a big noise.

In fact, the previous two moves were also the same, just to pave the way for the later tricks, constantly affecting more heaven and earth aura, and accumulating more powerful power.

Correspondingly, the impact on this piece of heaven and earth is more vast and strong, and the will of heaven and earth is also more concerned about the changes in this sea area.

The world's control is also depleting faster and faster.

But Hanno doesn't care!

"Pick up!"

"Dang!"

The swords and halberds intersected, and the blazing white light shone in the heavens and the earth.

"Ahh

I don't know how many onlookers were blinded by this bright light.

As the power of the move increased, the impact of the fierce battle between the two became more and more powerful.

Because the huge amount of sea water involved in the previous two moves is tumbling and surging, the waves are wave after wave, from more than ten meters high at the beginning, to dozens of meters high now, it is very different from the original calm and calm.

Even though Wu Qingying, Zhao Yun and the others, who were watching from afar, had expected it, they couldn't help but worry about whether the formation they had set up would be able to withstand the spread of this level.

"You also practice eight or nine Xuangong?"

Of course, Han Nuo and Yang Jian in the center of the fierce battle could not be unscathed.

In fact, Han Nuo, who was bearing the power of the collision head-on, was already a little unbearable even if he was running Purple Thunder Zhengang with all his might.

The Xiao Zhou Tian Star Dou Formation in his body was shaken, and it was inevitable that there would be a leakage of qi, which made Yang Jian perceive some of these mysteries.

"You've gone a different way!"

Through the information viewed by the third eye, Yang Jian could tell that what Han Nuo was cultivating was indeed the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, or at least related to the Eighty-Nine Xuangong.

However, Yang Jian was even more sensitive to find that Han Nuo's exercises had deviated.

There is a way that "all changes are inseparable from its ancestry", since it is related to the eight or nine Xuangong, then no matter how it changes, its direction can be roughly determined.

For Yang Jian, who practiced the entire "Eight or Nine Xuangong", he didn't need to know what Han Nuo had cultivated to make an accurate judgment.

Han Nuo certainly knows this.

What is he fighting for?

Isn't it just to get a glimpse of the mystery of the next volume of the Eight or Nine Xuangong in the fierce battle with Yang Jian, so as to adjust the exercises in order to break through the Eight Stars.

"It's coming!"

Just as Han Nuo exposed the bottom in this collision, so did Yang Jian.

Hanno has gained a lot from this.

"That's right!"

"Next, fight again!"

The impact of 1% world control is almost gone.

Originally, he could only make one move, but Han Nuo relied on the subtle realm to repeatedly mobilize his aura to make three moves, and he was already very satisfied.

At this time, it is natural that it cannot be saved, and it is 1% of the world control that is used.

"Huh?"

Yang Jian was keenly aware of the changes.

"What is this?"

"What kind of trick is he?"

With a high level of comprehension, and with the help of a third eye that can peek through the changes of the law, Yang Jian has roughly figured out the way of "heaven and earth shock".

However, Han Nuo used the "Fengshen" system to consume the world's control, so as to obtain the blessing of heaven and earth, but he couldn't understand it.

He can't be blamed for that.

Even the existence of the eight-star level may not be able to detect the existence of the "Fengshen" system, let alone Yang Jian, who is still half a step away from the eight-star.

"The mountains are terrifying!"

This time, Han Nuo used the pure "Heaven and Earth Shock" trick as the prelude, and summoned the power of the Five Peaks, which represented the power of the "mountain", one by one.

Taishan Xiong, Huashan Risk, Songshan Jun, Hengshan Secluded, Hengshan Xiu.

The phantom of the five mountains emerges from the sky, and invisible gravity emerges.

"Boom!"

The vast sea area that was originally surging was directly suppressed and made as calm as a mirror.

As the dominant Han Nuo, he felt that gravity was pressing, and the surrounding space revealed the nature of a transparent medium as if it had materialized, and Yang Jian, who bore the brunt of the attack, was directly imprisoned and unable to move.

"This trick is kind of interesting!"

At this time, Yang Jian could no longer have any reservations, he urged the Eight or Nine Xuangong with all his strength, and his whole body shook violently.

With a "ping-pong" sound, the space made a crisp sound as if it had been shattered.

Han Nuo's expression was solemn, the Purple Thunder True Gang had been urged to the limit, and for the first time in thirty years, he was in full swing since the battle that killed the Jiao Demon King.

"Hah!"

Han Nuo exhaled and spoke, and his trick changed abruptly.

"Thunder shatters the five mountains!"

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering thunder burst open.

The phantom of Wuyue was bombarded by countless thunderbolts and lightning, scattering and disintegrating.

And the blue-purple electric light that rebounded back suddenly increased in power, and they all approached Yang Jian.

The automatic hand is at this moment, but it is only four moves, and the time is so short that it seems to pass in the blink of an eye, but the changes brought about by this are not earth-shaking enough to describe.

The sea surface fluctuated several times, and a large amount of seawater could not help the aftermath of the battle between the two, turning into water vapor and diffuse, forming a cloud of fog.

The sky had already changed, and layers of dark clouds were rolling and surging, obscuring the blue and sunny sky, blocking the bright sunlight and casting large shadows.

Han Nuo's moves, the moves are gaining momentum, each move is stronger than the other, even if Yang Jian is confident, he has to prepare early at this time.

Seventy-three changes - gods and demons change!

The third eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows suddenly burst into fine light, and a mysterious rhythm opened from the center of his eyebrows, and there was a wonderful change around him, his body shape did not change, but his momentum rose sharply.

"Open it for me!"

When the three-pointed two-edged knife was waved rapidly, it was no longer possible to see the appearance clearly, only to see streamers facing the thunder in the sky.

"Bang, bang, crackle, pop, bang......"

In just a few seconds, countless clashing sounds sounded continuously, and even Han Nuo couldn't count them at the moment.

Where can he take care of this when he is going all out?

(End of chapter)