Chapter 771: Subversive Battle

"Then he is not the opponent of the Lord either!" said the Youyan King on the side, now after all, it was Ye Xin who had the upper hand and split Di Zhan into the dirt and disappeared, she thought that it was right.

"It's hard to say yet. Ni Sheng shook his head slightly: "Di Zhan only has fist strength, no fist intent, which means that he is far from using all his strength, but it is just a temptation." ”

Nisheng's cultivation method is also boxing, so he has the most right to speak, and in the case of losing his natal magic weapon, he can still fight with Shi Dongyou, who has the fugue sword in hand, precisely because he has understood the fist intent.

"Sir is also tempting. Long Qingsheng said: "In the battle between Mr. and Feng Si, the aura was much stronger than now. ”

In the battlefield, Di Zhan's figure shot out of the ground like a cannonball, and landed firmly on the ground, his expression was very calm, as if the loss just now had no effect on him, and then his fist slowly pulled behind his shoulder, and his movements seemed very dignified and difficult, as if he was pulling a mountain.

Di Zhan's offensive just now was like a storm, but it suddenly slowed down at this moment, but the fluctuations of the yuan force he exuded were rising day by step.

Ye Xin took a step forward, this step was more than 100 meters away, and then the eight-pole dazzling knife curtain bloomed with all its might, condensing into an endless tsunami, and rolled towards Di Zhan.

At this time, Di Zhan's fist had also condensed to the limit, and then a punch slammed into Ye Xin.

Rumble...... Ye Xin didn't have time to change his moves, a blank space appeared in the center of the eight-pole dazzling knife curtain in an instant, and he was swept away by the fist strength, and then Ye Xin's figure flew up sharply and floated backwards, although Di Zhan's fist strength broke through the knife curtain, the remaining strength was about to be exhausted, but he still withdrew Ye Xinzhen sixty or seventy meters away.

Di Zhan's figure shot forward, his second punch had already begun to brew, and when he approached Ye Xin, the fist blade slammed into Ye Xin again.

Ye Nobunaga took a breath and released the Eight Extremes Glare again, but his knife curtain was closed as soon as it was released, condensing into a groundbreaking sword.

On the battlefield, Ye Xin and Di Zhan have become two lightning bolts chasing each other, interspersed with each other, and colliding with each other, and the points of confrontation are constantly moving.

At this moment, Ye Xin hovered in the air, and the condensed sword light slashed towards Di Zhan with a momentum of ten thousand jun, and the next moment, Di Zhan appeared on Ye Xin's flank, and his fist rolled towards Ye Xin with the sound of wind and thunder.

Every time Di Zhan threw a punch, a deafening explosion erupted, and a wildly swirling shockwave was generated, centering on his body and rolling around.

Di Zhan's punching speed was much slower than just now, but the punch became extremely dignified, as if he was throwing out one invisible mountain after another, he slowed down the speed, although he gave Ye Xin time to react, but Ye Xin had to condense all the knife curtains of the Eight Extremes Dazzling Light and derive a supreme knife in order to block Di Zhan's fist strength.

The more Ye Xin fought, the more frightened he became, knowing that Feng Buruo was a disciple of Tianfeng, he had always put the threat of Di Zhan and Nie Qianyuan above Feng Buruo, and at this moment he finally verified that his guess was indeed correct.

Nie Qianyuan is not only a personal disciple of Shi Dongyou, but also a veteran monk of the Star Palace, and his experience must be very rich; Di Zhan was able to come out of the floating world, and Liu Liu, Feng Jue, Gao Wending and others around him were all outstanding among the people, which proved that Di Zhan must have experienced a brutal competition and became a winner in the end.

Compared with Di Zhan and Nie Qianyuan, Feng Si's performance was much inferior, his battle with Feng Si, in the final critical stage, Feng Si almost always stood there to release the Holy Technique, of course, because of the particularity of Feng Prison, but from a certain point of view, several disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Star Emperor had a huge gap in their fighting experience, or, they were chicks.

Ye Xin and Di Zhan are trying their best to move at high speed, this move is the performance of experience, Ye Xin walked down from the killing field, in that kind of place, even if there are thousands of troops who can make changes, they must not stop, stopping is the target, will withstand attacks from all directions, Ming's swords and guns are good to say, dark arrows will pose a deadly threat to him.

As the king of the mountains and forests, if the tiger dares to stand still, a pack of wild dogs may easily defeat it, because the weakness is fixed.

The battle entered the level of complete whitening from the beginning, and at this second, the two people were still violently colliding on the north side of the flat field, and when they blinked their eyes, they found that the two people had rushed to the north side of the flat field and chased each other.

Ye Xin's body technique is indeed not as fast as Di Zhan, but the difference is not far away, and his adaptability is more than one step higher than Di Zhan, Di Zhan repeatedly invades his dead corners to attack, and can always be intercepted by Ye Xin's knife curtain.

The Ni Sheng and the others on the Dao Flying Boat were dazzled, and within the Dragon Sect, the Ming Heart Blade slowly walked out of the mountain gate, his eyes sank, staring at the fight between Ye Xin and Di Zhan.

"My eyes are almost out of ......," the Grace King smiled wryly.

"I know that Sir can continue to release the Great Absolute continuously, how did Di Zhan do it?" Long Qingsheng said with a shocked face.

"Di Zhan doesn't have any clever methods. Ni Sheng said: "I heard that he just practiced a basic fist technique of his floating world to the extreme, and when he was the hardest, he could swing his fist for several days and nights in a row, without eating or sleeping." ”

"It's crazy to cultivate like this with a mortal body!" Long Qingsheng was even more surprised.

"The people on Di Zhan's side often say that if you don't go crazy, you can't live. Ni Sheng said.

Ye Xin and Di Zhan didn't want to collide, they tried their best to let their bodies avoid the strength of the other party, and at the same time, they happened to be in the opponent's blind corner, sending out a very threatening counterattack.

There is really no way to avoid it, when the collision occurs, it will explode with a deafening roar, and the ferocious shock wave will roll in all directions, and the smoke and dust will fill the sky, obscuring their figures, but in the next moment, Ye Xin and Di Zhan will appear a few hundred meters away, interspersed with each other like lightning, until another collision occurs.

"The two of them...... It's really like ......," Mud muttered.

This kind of technique and tactics far exceeds the common sense of most monks in the world, in their eyes, the duel between two high-ranking powerhouses is a comparison of whose great absolute is stronger and more powerful, and the side that can't hold it will either try to escape, or die on the spot.

However, Ye Xin and Di Zhan's fighting style is subversive, they are all gradually narrowing their attack range, if the total lethality released by each move remains constant, then whoever has a large attack range will have a weak distribution of strength, and then be easily penetrated by the other party.

This kind of battle is extremely dangerous, every moment, they are constantly brushing shoulders with death, as long as one of them is a little distracted, the reaction is too late, they will be severely injured by the other party, and then the other party will seize the opportunity to attack one after another, so close that it is impossible to escape.

On the endless flat field in front of the gate of Yinlongzong Mountain, it has already become full of desolation, the knife marks left by the sword light slashing, and the fist power is like a giant plow turning the ground, because to let his speed reach the limit, the spider web-like cracks caused by the heavy stepping, the shock waves that burst one after another, and the sand and dust spurt into the sky, this is no longer like a battle between two people, but a group of monks who have reached the top in a decisive battle.

With Nisheng's knowledge, just watching the battle, he felt his heart beat, he had never witnessed such a dangerous and cruel battle, every moment can decide life and death, if he had known that the fight would be like this, he would not have allowed Ye Xin to face Di Zhan alone, he thought it was just a duel of strength, then he could support Ye Xin at any time, but now he didn't even dare to move, if he disturbed the two sides who were going all out, I don't know in what direction the battle situation would change.

Then, Ni Sheng sighed deeply, and his breath began to expand rapidly, of course he wouldn't go over, he just hoped that he could make Di Zhan feel threatened, distract himself, and create opportunities for Ye Xin.

Ye Xin's eyes were dazed, as if he had lost focus, his face was expressionless, almost every second, he had to make a lot of decisions, such as which direction to avoid, and at the same time predict where Di Zhan might avoid, from what angle to make the biggest threat to Di Zhan, etc., his brain alone can't be busy at all, and he can only entrust the battle to a killing instinct.

Ye Xin knew that his situation was extremely dangerous, and so was Di Zhan, but he didn't feel nervous, but an inexplicable excitement and excitement, as if every cell in his body was cheering.

Finally, in a collision, Di Zhan suddenly tried to break away from the battle group, or rather, this collision was deliberately done by him, Ye Xin immediately released an instantaneous slash, and the sword light stubbornly pursued Di Zhan.

The mud life on the Dao Flying Boat suddenly relaxed, he knew that Di Zhan must be unable to hold on, as a spectator, because his energy was too concentrated, he had a feeling of exhaustion, Di Zhan in the game was much more tired than him, not to mention that Ye Xin had an incomparably powerful divine thought, as well as an incomparably deep Yuan Force, as long as Ye Xin could remain undefeated, it would be a win.

At this time, Di Zhan roared angrily, and his right fist slammed into Ye Xin, who was pursuing, with all his might.

However, Ye Xin's comprehension is extremely strong, in this kind of high-intensity battle, his tactical skills have been improved by leaps and bounds, before in the killing field, he only stayed at the level of seeing moves, and then he has been pursuing strength, penance greedy wolf inheritance, ignoring skills, and now inspired by Di Zhan, he has understood how to predict, and even how to guide the opponent.

Ye Xin is rushing towards Di Zhan's left flank, if Di attacks to the left with his left fist to intercept, it is impossible to use all his strength, he is inducing Di Zhan to instinctively swing his right fist!

If he saw Di Zhan punching, it would be too late to change his moves, Ye Xin had already prepared, and at the moment when Di Zhan's Yuan Force fluctuated rapidly, reaching a point, and began to stagnate, Ye Xin suddenly shook his body and swept towards Di Zhan's right flank.

Ye Xin's change of move and Di Zhan's punch occurred at the same time, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that Di Zhan had a delusion and deliberately punched into the air.

In fact, the change of move is just a change of direction and angle, and the god-killing knife in Ye Xin's hand can just slash forward.

Di Zhan, who seemed to have fallen into a desperate situation, quickly turned to the left, Ni Sheng was right, Di Zhan's fighting skills did have a certain fit with Ye Xin, his fist and Ye Xin's knife momentum did not change, but after turning most of the circle, he let his fist meet Ye Xin's sword light accurately.