"Click......"

In the air that flew towards Haiyan, Yang Zhen's hands made a crisp click, and in the crisp sound, his hands turned into claws.

Flowing water!

A claw method changed from the Paiyun palm.

The claws continued to attack Haiyan who was standing outside the door.

Seeing Yang Zhen's sudden attack, Hai Yan's originally slightly narrowed eyes opened, his body shrank back, and the hands that were originally behind him immediately stretched out to the front to resist.

When he made his move, Yang Zhen's eyes were extremely sharp, and he saw with his own eyes that when Hai Yan's hands were blocking in front, the flesh color on his hands was quickly replaced by an iron black.

But seeing that the iron black inside his arms quickly spread out, as if two streams of molten iron were gushing out of them in an instant, in the blink of an eye, they all covered his arms and hands.

As soon as Yang Zhen's claws grabbed his arms, he made the sound of his claws scratching on the steel, and at the same time, Yang Zhen's ten fingertips also had a heart-piercing pain transmitted to his brain.

It's like scratching on steel.

And Hai Yan, as the protector of the Huashan faction's martial arts only under the head Zhou Yaoyang, naturally he will not only resist, as soon as his arms block Yang Zhen's claw grasp, his arms shook, and the next moment he vibrated Yang Zhen's claws, his palms went straight into Yang Zhen's chest.

Yes!

It's not a fight, it's a plug!

This move, to him, his palms were like two swords, straight into Yang Zhen's chest.

Blazing fast.

When his palms were inserted into Yang Zhen's chest, a phantom flashed out on the left and right sides of Yang Zhen's body.

Clone incarnate!

Illusion Body.

He almost inserted himself into the body.

Two phantoms, Hai Yan didn't think about it, he stepped out to the left front, and the empty palms turned into fists, blasting towards the phantom in front of the left.

In his judgment, this phantom was Yang Zhen's true body.

Yang Zhen was shocked at that time, and he didn't know if he really judged it or was blind.

When Hai Yan's fists were about to hit his real body, this illusory-looking phantom was split into two again, followed by it, and before Hai Yan continued to change his moves, the two phantoms suddenly turned into three, and then three into four.

When Hai Yan's fists swept through one of the phantoms, Yang Zhen had already conjured six phantoms, and one of the first two phantoms was suddenly disillusioned like a soap bubble at this time.

Come and don't be rude!

As soon as the six phantoms appeared, Hai Yan's fists had just swept away, and the remaining five phantoms rushed up, and they actually besieged Hai Yan together, one phantom grabbed Hai Yan's head and face with both claws, one phantom grabbed Hai Yan's abdomen, and another claw grabbed Hai Yan's back and one leg swept Hai Yan's calf, as well as the chain leg shadow of the fifth phantom.

Yang Zhen and Haiyan fought fiercely here.

In the lobby, Yuebai Fengqing and the others also fought with Pan Dongning and other Huashan Sword Sect masters.

The moon is white and the wind is still on Pan Dongning.

Tie Ren, Xiao Xiaoyu and Nie Qingzhu dealt with the remaining dozen or so people.

Alone against the sect master of the Shanghua Mountain Sword Sect, Yuebai Fengqing fought a little hard, and the danger was full of dangers, and the Taiji swordsmanship was actually suppressed by Pan Dongning's swordsmanship.

Nie Qingzhu dealt with the siege of the two Sword Sect masters, and it was also full of dangers.

However, although Tie Ren and Xiao Xiaoyu each faced the siege of four or five swords, they had the upper hand.

Tie Ren picked up the iron cloth shirt, and the four swords that besieged him could not hurt him, no matter whether the four swords were chopping and stabbing, or whatever, they could only shatter the clothes on his body, and the clothes on his body were so tattered that there was still not a trace of blood.

And Xiao Xiaoyu, although there are five swords dealing with her, but her swordsmanship is extremely sharp, plus her body is good, between the flashes of her body, there is always no sword behind her, as long as someone wants to move behind her to sneak attack her, she will immediately shift her shape, and never allow anyone to appear behind her, between the constant shifting and transposition, her butterfly wing swordsmanship exerted the greatest power, the five sword sect masters who besieged her, the blood on her body kept flashing, just a moment of work, one person was wiped by Xiao Xiaoyu's sword across the neck, Blood splattered instantly.

When one person died, the pressure on the other four instantly increased a lot.

made the faces of the four people change greatly.

Five people can't stop Xiao Xiaoyu's long sword, can four people still stop it?

…… Haiyan's martial arts are indeed very high.

In the face of Yang Zhen's five phantom attacks, the speed of his palms increased suddenly, and with the change of his upper body, he actually took all those five attacks.

First, he smashed a phantom in front of him with both palms, and as soon as this phantom was broken, his figure flashed, occupying the position of the phantom just now, and turned around, facing the other four phantoms.

With two moves, he smashed the left and right phantoms, and his body changed again, dodging to the left, and his iron-black palms slapped the last two phantoms left and right.

The phantom on the right was shattered by him again, but the phantom on the left split in two again before he hit it, then two to three, three to four, four to five...... In an instant, seventeen or eighteen phantoms were conjured.

With so many phantoms, they immediately surrounded Haiyan in front of and behind, left and right, and in the sky. Each phantom has an attack.

This time, Hai Yan was finally dazzled, although he danced with his palms, and the phantoms were shattered at the same time, two or three, three or four, and in the end, he was swept to the ground by Yang Zhen.

With one successful move, Yang Zhen was unforgiving, his feet chased after him, and he stepped on him repeatedly.

But Hai Yan reacted very quickly, Yang Zhen's feet stepped fast repeatedly, but he rolled faster on the ground, Yang Zhen made more than a dozen feet in a row, and all of them failed.

In the end, Yang Zhen's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his right foot stepped down again, and at the moment of stepping into the air, he did not step out of his left foot again, but followed with his right foot to change his move, changing his step into a kick, and kicked heavily in Haiyan's waist.

Hai Yan, who was accustomed to Yang Zhen's feet stepping down repeatedly, didn't react for a while, and was finally kicked by Yang Zhen with a heavy kick, and his whole body flew out sideways.

But this kick, for a master of his level, can only be a slight injury, kicked out of the air, he twisted his waist, obviously about to fall to the ground of the body, but his feet landed first, as soon as his feet landed, his body followed a spin.

The force of the rotation made his whole body spin sharply like a spinning top two or three times, and after two or three turns, his body was firmly on the ground.

However, his change of moves is fast, and Yang Zhen is not slow, in the next second that he kicked him out, Yang Zhen chased after him for two steps, and after two steps, he flew up, and the second move of the wind god leg was a torrential storm! Initiate.

Soaring in mid-air, his legs attacked Hai Yan who had not yet stood firm on his feet like a storm, and when Hai Yan had just stood firm, Yang Zhen's move attacked him in front of him.

The distance is less than a foot.

Is the Aotian Demon God martial arts so high?

Haiyan's face finally changed.

(To be continued)