The first to launch an offensive was Yang Lei, the so-called preemptive strike, when facing Tang Yi at the martial arts level, he couldn't care about so much face, only by defeating this guy could he be with the little princess openly, and only in this way could he walk towards the door to happiness.

The nearly two-meter-long Fang Tian Painting Halberd will be greatly limited in size when fighting indoors, but at this time, Tang Yi's spacious imperial practice room just makes up for this, and seeing Yang Lei dance the Fang Tian Halberd in the center of the room, his hands are constantly interlaced, the bow is opened left and right, and the tip of the halberd is flying and stabbing towards Tang Yi.

The latter is just a raised hand, and the cold light suddenly appears!

Tang knife does not specifically refer to a certain kind of knife, but from the ancient Chinese period, the Sui and Tang dynasties of the four saber systems are the general name. Tang knives were mostly used by the army in battle in ancient times, and the biggest role was to kill the enemy in battle, and its production process was strict, and it also had to take into account another use in battle, that is, armor breaking and durability.

Look at the chopping knife in Tang Yi's hand, the blade is narrow and straight nearly one meter, the long handle, can be held by the user with both hands, as we all know, armor piercing requires hardness, and the cutting edge is narrow, and durability requires toughness, so Tang Yi's Tang knife that I don't know where to collect, using the most advanced steel-clad technology, with wrought iron as the outer skin, mixed with 100 steel, part of the cutting edge using local quenching technology, the entrance is hard and can be chopped and broken, and the toughness of the knife body is not deformed and durable.

"Sonorous!"

I saw Tang Yi's hand rise and fall, the intersection of the two sharp weapons, no one was willing to go down, sparks splashed everywhere, and the next moment in the practice room was filled with a crisp trembling sound.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, a stick sweeps a large area, and the gun hits a line. If one side uses an eight-foot spear and the other uses a three-foot sword on the battlefield, of course, the gun will take advantage of the fight, because the opponent will be knocked down before he even enters you.

Obviously, in comparison with Fang Tian's halberd, the Tang knife in Tang Yi's hand is a small thing, but I have to say that Rao is so, the Tang knife that is less than one meter is still played by Tang Yi at the martial arts level, and the movements are smooth and coherent, every time Yang Lei manipulates the Fang Tian halberd in his hand to stab at him, he will be blocked by the opponent's blade, and the blade can be slashed at him as soon as it turns, which can be attacked and defended, so that he will not take advantage of it at all.

It can be seen that the above statement is not the absolute truth of cold weapons.

Tang Yi, who was in danger, suddenly burst out of his eyes, and the Tang knife in his hand passed through the halberd fork, and the tip of the knife stabbed Yang Lei's throat.

With a "bell", the halberd seat was on the ground, Yang Lei's hands holding the halberd rod suddenly twisted violently, and the crescent knives on both sides of the halberd tip stuck the Tang knife that stabbed at him in a tricky arc, looking at the distance less than three centimeters from his eyebrows, he believed that if it was a little later, there would be no room for recovery.

With the help of Fang Tian's halberd, Yang Lei held it with one hand, jumped under his feet, and suddenly rotated in the air with the halberd rod as the center of the circle, and kicked Tang Yi in the chest with a kick, after the latter was kicked, he quickly pulled out the Tang knife stuck in the crescent blade, and a dazzling spark fell to the ground in an instant, like dancing, quite beautiful.

After settling his figure, Tang Yi looked at it, and saw that Yang Lei's face was gloomy, and he had already moved his true qi, so he only coughed violently twice, but when he looked up again, he found that the other party was surrounded by black aura, which was not weird.

Due to the previous secret attack by snipers, Yang Lei, who was already weak, was wearing his upper body at this time, revealing his lean muscles, and his back waist was shot because he was shot, so he was wearing a white bandage at this time, but it was still not difficult to see that Yang Lei, whose forehead was full of hot sweat at this time, was shrouded in a dark mist all over his body, and the luster had even overshadowed the golden mangs of the halberd in his hand.

Yang Lei was shocked, how could this be? He just moved the sea of qi, wanting to release his own essence, could it be that he had alarmed that mysterious black cyclone? So what were these black mists, could it be that these were all produced by the qualitative transformation of his previous essence after being swallowed by that black cyclone?

A series of puzzles surrounded Yang Lei's mind, and it seemed that in case Tang Yi noticed something, he had to solve it quickly, and wait until the old guy to ask him afterwards.

Holding the gun in both hands, he rushed forward, and in an instant, Yang Lei burst out with an unprecedented essence, breaking through Tang Yi's defense line at a lightning speed, feeling the essence in his body as if it was about to explode, and the Fang Tian halberd in Yang Lei's hand stabbed towards Tang Yi with all his strength.

"Poof!"

It was hard to imagine that within such a short attack range, Fang Tianji actually made a wind-breaking sound, which also made Tang Yi startled, how strong should the other party be using strength and speed? He finally stopped underestimating the enemy, and he had a faint feeling in his mind that it seemed that the young man in front of him was not as simple as it seemed, especially the black qi that was full of his body, which was by no means one of the essences he had ever seen.

As everyone knows, at this time, Yang Lei was only focused on the battle with Tang Yi, but he didn't find that the other party was outputting a burst of vast energy to his dantian, in the crowd of martial artists, the energy is equivalent to the mental power in the brain of the supernatural, and when he cultivates to a certain level, he can use his energy to detect the things around him, including the Tang Manor, which is now quiet, and at close range, any corner of the wind and grass can't hide from his ears and eyes.

While dealing with Yang Lei and spying on the strangeness in his dantian, Tang Yi's face became more and more solemn.

I saw that at this time, the black cyclone in Yang Lei's dantian was in a thick veil, and there seemed to be a dark golden Yuan group in the haze, if he saw it himself, he would definitely know it, because this Yuan group was the essence qi mass that had disappeared in his body for a long time, and the essence qi mass was covered by the black cyclone, and the two seemed to be fighting for something.

Isn't this black and yellow like the yin and yang fish in the Taiji diagram?

"Poof" "Poof! ”

Yang Lei didn't have time to care about these at all, and there were two broken winds, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was like a tiger escaping from the cage, and attacked Tang Yi with a roar, one hit missed, and again, finally, in the third heavy blow, Tang Yi, who was full of shock, was suddenly provoked, but fortunately, the tip of the halberd did not stab his body.

The startled Tang Yi rolled on the halberd pole, his body slid down flexibly like a swimming fish, and the Tang knife in his hand swept towards Yang Lei.

With a deviation of his head, his neck was flexibly reversed, and the furious Yang Lei roared angrily, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was like a javelin, and he suddenly took it out of his hand and headed towards Tang Yizha not far ahead.

Using the ghostly footwork, the Tang knife in Tang Yi's hand was also thrown away by him, the tip of the knife pierced Yang Lei's eyebrows, and then his legs were accumulated, and he jumped on the spot, and at this time, the Fang Tian painting halberd happened to be firmly rooted on the wall behind him, and the concrete chips suddenly splashed, and the gun head entered the wall for three points, and the halberd seat was still trembling because of the great strength, and Tang Yi had no sharp weapon at this time, and when he fell, he stepped directly on the tip of the halberd.

Yang Lei, who dodged the tip of the knife, was in his right hand, and his slender arm grabbed the wooden handle of the Tang knife, and retracted it, and the force was instantly dissolved invisibly.

"It's called an inch short, an inch smart! In this game, we were tied! (To be continued.) )