Master duel, heaven and earth change color.

Seeing these two people working together, and sparing no effort, I immediately felt a gust of wind and clouds, but there was an invisible wind blowing from the two whirlpools, and they made every pore of my body in a state of extreme excitement.

That's right, don't make noise if you can do it, children of the rivers and lakes, don't move your mouth, move your mouth to open a house.

Burst!

The energy of the two intersected, and then suddenly moved forward, Huo Erlang grabbed the demon knife that he had just snatched from Xiaozhi under the mountain in his hand, and the thing was still stubbornly trembling, obviously not surrendering to this new master, if he was conscious, he trembled wildly, but he was held by Huo Erlang, and slashed towards Huo Nan in front of him.

On the other side, Huo Nan had already kneaded the fluffy quicksand from the tiger into a long stick, and then fought with Huo Erlang.

The sand stick was unpretentious, and the sharp demon knife fell on it, as if it had slashed on the earthen wall.

However, although the sound was not revealed, the power burst out at the moment of the exchange, and the force of the impact suddenly turned into ripples and floats, and then like a wind and clouds, it was transmitted to the surroundings, and the people who were a little closer felt the rise and annihilation of this force.

Yes......

Someone couldn't withstand such a force and rolled directly to the ground.

Even I felt like a Category 10 typhoon blowing towards my body.

I had to tie up my horse to get my feet on my feet.

In just one moment, the two showed their strength like mountains and seas, so that the discerning people in the field could see that this was an evenly matched duel.

No one is strong, no one is weak.

Winning or losing is only a split second.

Accompanied by the sound of shouts and hurried footsteps, those ordinary people who wanted to come over to watch the excitement and gossip finally realized at this moment that they were not qualified to witness this battle, because if they still persisted, it would be easy to be "caught fire at the city gate and affected by the fish in the pond".

The world of cultivators, lightning and flint, if you are not careful, a monstrous force will pour in, and there is no room for buffer.

At that time, no one cared if you were a spectator.

If he was innocent, the huge black panther nightcrawler on the ground, he didn't speak.

Why did your brother get married, and Lao Tzu suffered?

Didn't go out and worship God, stepped on shit?

Ordinary people and some people with low cultivation retreated one after another, running as far as they could, so that the people in the field suddenly went to eight or nine out of ten, and those who could stay at this scene, except for the Huo family's town masters, the rest were all famous figures in the rivers and lakes.

Such a level of fighting is even more attractive to these people than the best beauties are to the hungry ghosts in that color.

Because this trick and method are close to the means and methods of "Tao", for them, it is a kind of accumulation of experience, and if there are people who have been stagnant for a long time in a certain stage and realm, maybe just because of this scene, the whole person has gained an epiphany, and since then he has gone to another peak state.

So how can they go?

It's the same for them, it's the same for me.

I saw the two brothers of the Huo family, one knife and one stick, and the two of them fought abruptly at the junction of the beach and the sea, and their hearts began to beat sharply.

It's an exciting battle.

Both are peerless masters.

If there was no previous foreshadowing, no one would have thought that Kochi and noble sons like Huo Jing, who have a double degree, would be strong enough to reach this level, but against the backdrop of Yamashita Kochi, the light of Japan, even people who don't understand anything can feel how strong this man who has beaten the light of Japan in one move.

But he is so strong, is Huo Nan very weak?

The people present, even if they didn't know Huo Nan's previous deeds, and they didn't know his reputation as a "martial madman", but they carried a ton of demon beast corpses, but they didn't leave a single footprint on the beach, how strong does such a person have to be?

Moreover, please note that this demon beast is a demon king, and it is also a demon king in his prime.

It once reigned supreme in that hot land of Africa, and it was unmatched.

Nowadays, it is just a background board, used to highlight how awesome this man nicknamed "Martial Maniac" is.

Will such two people, the fight between them, be disappointing?

The answer is......

No.

Knock, knock, knock......

On the periphery of the decisive circle, those with slightly weaker eyesight could see only the yellow sand in the sky, and the incessant energy swaying back and forth, as well as the wind beating on their chests like war drums, turning the entire space into chaos.

However, if you can be more calm and relaxed, and look beyond the yellow sand, you will be able to see that it is not the battle of the gods.

A sword and a stick, a move and a style, all have a reason, and the ins and outs are all clear.

This requires a certain amount of strength to be able to see the subtlety.

In the face of the raging hurricane and yellow sand, some people retreated step by step, while I kept walking forward, taking a better position to watch the battle.

Although the two of them were fighting, they had subconsciously moved away a little, but the huge aftershocks of power still spread over, and this side of the venue was in a mess, and from time to time a huge sword wind could be seen splitting in, plowing the ground several meters deep.

There was chaos in the field, but I came to the front.

Because at this time, the battle has entered a white-hot state.

The martial madman deserves to be a martial madman.

If there is no stick in the hand, the world is full of stick shadows.

This person's understanding of martial arts has reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, even if there is no magic weapon in his hand, but due to his thoughts, there is a long stick condensed, this kind of weapon condensed by his mind, but it is like a solid steel, and it can even be said to be as hard as a diamond.

And the demon knife fell into Huo Jing's hand, and in just a dozen seconds, it had already been suppressed and tamed like a pug.

Because of the surrender, the demon knife showed twelve points of super strength, and the red light bloomed, invincible, as if it could cut everything.

Even this space can be torn apart.

But it was so terrifying that there was nothing it could do with the long stick of condensed sand.

Not only that, Huo Jing's living space is still in this all-pervasive stick shadow, being squeezed everywhere, this beach is so big, but he seems to be trapped in a square inch of land.

At the end of one's resources.

Seeing the situation at this moment, such a sentence came to my mind inexplicably.

One life is two, two is three, and three is everything.

Huo Nan really deserves the name of "martial madman", he was born in a famous family, and he was originally insulated from danger, but this person has never been willing to be so calm, and has been hovering on the edge of life and death, and when he fell out with Huo Yingying, he went directly to the most chaotic African region in the world, and mixed in that kind of place where there are no rules to speak of, with blood as nourishment, human life as air, and the perception of life and death as a guide, and finally practiced a killing skill.

And this method of killing, I don't know why, is very similar to the nine-way cloud-turning stick method I learned from Master Nanhua.

are all means that are comprehended when hovering on the edge of life and death.

However, Huo Nan's method is more aggressive and bloody, without much precipitation and accumulation.

If Master Nanhua's methods are close to the "Way of Heaven", then the methods of this Young Master Huo can be called the "Way of Killing".

Every move and style, you can see blood, and you can see the blood that makes people tired.

Death, just between the tumbling of the sand sticks.

Huo Nan is the god of death who was killed in a hundred battles, and Huo Jing even if he is extremely perceptive, he owes a little meaning after all, so the battle between the two sides, at this moment, Huo Nan has already gained the upper hand.

In other words, Huo Jing is already in a state of passive beating.

It's just that, even so, Huo Jing's steady appearance did not suffer any losses, and he didn't even suffer a little injury.

He really calmed down to meet the enemy, the long knife danced, but the surroundings were as impenetrable, even Huo Nan's stick shadow was monstrous, but he couldn't break through the slightest gap.

The reason why Huo Jing was able to do this was because of the deep and majestic power of Yujiang Demon Yuan.

It's just that, Demon Yuan, how much has he fused?

I vaguely remember Hu Che, although he got the Demon Yuan, but he has not been able to fuse, and in the end, it is just a magic weapon to beat people.

What about Huo Jing?

Knock, knock, knock......

Huo Nan picked up the sand stick and beat it for a while, so that the whole earth was shaking, but in the end he still didn't knock on Huo Jing's turtle shell, he was a little tired, countless shadows began to sway, and finally condensed into a person, and then, he gasped and asked, "What are you?" ”

Huo Jing also stopped the sword dance, the long knife fell to the ground, and said, "Yujiang Demon Yuan." ”

He has nothing to hide from his eldest brother.

Huo Nan nodded and said, "It's a good opportunity - a little fight, let's stop here." ”

Huo Jing said yes.

Huo Nan's body moved, and the person returned more than ten meters away, and then, he raised his hands high, and countless sand stones rotated and condensed, and finally turned into a huge sand stick about ten zhang long, and then raised in mid-air: "What does fluttering look like?" Heaven and earth are a sand gull......"

The huge stick paused slightly in mid-air, then pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar, and smashed it down.

The whole world seems to have only one stick.

I watched from a short distance, and my hands itched terribly.

It's a shame that such a powerful character can't fight against him.

Between heaven and earth, the shadow of sand filled, and at this moment, the man with a pale face and a somewhat stiff body sighed softly.

Then, he suddenly broke the red demon sword Chuncun in his hand.

Yes......

A sharp cry pierced the heavens and the earth, and in the next second, Huo Jing appeared in front of Huo Nan, the monstrous stick shadow fell to the ground, turning into countless yellow sand, and Huo Nan's chest was pierced by red light.

The black-faced man slowly lowered his head and whispered, "Second brother, you ...... Grew up. ”

Huo Jing bit his lip tightly, smiled as if crying, and said, "Well, brother." ”

Rumble......

Huo Nan smiled, and in the next second, he turned into yellow sand.

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