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Tang Yaoxiang's figure rolled directly over the head of the man in white. The big knife in his hand swept out, sighing, accompanied by the fierce sound of flames burning, swept out a round of flames, and scorched the hair of the man in white.

The man in white was shocked at this moment, rolled to the ground, and as soon as he pulled out his knife, he slashed out towards Tang Yaoxiang, and Tang Yaoxiang's figure at this moment continued to fly away.

The man in white flew forward and shot down in the air.

Tang Yaoxiang turned over and kicked over, drawing countless afterimages, like a shuttle dart, flying straight up.

The leg strength contained in the thousands of legs was released like an explosion, setting off a ball of fire on the man in white.

The man in white vomited blood in the air, and his body flew upside down.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and when the man in white flew upside down, he slapped the storage bag, and a long stick in his hand, spun up in front of his chest, the speed was fast, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

The long whirling stick swept out a chaotic light curtain in front of him.

Within the light curtain, there was a chaotic stick shadow, following the rhythm of the long stick's spinning, swimming around the center.

Suddenly, I saw this stick shadow, which shot out from the chaotic light curtain and shot straight towards the man in white.

In the distance, a man in white was ready, and at this moment, while his arms were swimming, the breath behind him burst into the sky, and the breath condensed into substance between the shots, turning into a blurred stick shadow, and gradually, the blurred stick shadow became clear, and there were eight long sticks behind him.

As the man in white was shaken, the eight stick shadows behind him rushed out in unison at this moment, scattering in all directions.

gathered together, and rushed towards Tang to burn incense.

Tang Yaoxiang's body flew upside down at this moment, turning one after another, and the long stick in his hand, with the rotation of his body, his hands grasped and rotated in front of his chest.

Whine.

Then I saw the long stick sweeping out a round of chaotic light curtain in front of him, and the radius of the light curtain quickly became huge.

As Tang Yaoxiang waved his hands towards the sky, the long stick that swirled between his hands flew out towards the sky, drawing countless afterimages in the void, sweeping together, and finally gathering into one, like a long dragon, rushing towards the man in white

Tang Yaoxiang saw the man in white hurriedly retreating at this moment, and the long stick in his hand was also spinning in front of him, whining,

The man in white did not sit still and responded immediately.

The moves are pretty much the same.

During the rotation, the long stick in the hand of the man in white was blessed with a huge amount of true qi. The long stick suddenly burst into the air at this moment, and the countless vague afterimages were dragged into the air together, and suddenly, the long stick that had risen to the air swept away.

Before those afterimages could converge into the long stick, they swept out in unison, swept away, and rushed towards Tang Burning Incense.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, flashing sideways one after another, and the remnants of those long sticks whistled past his ears, very quickly

At this moment, Tang burned incense, after avoiding the afterimages, rolled away, like lying on the ground, spinning a spinning top at great speed, hulala, that is, rolling to the man in white, rolling up, almost sticking to the chest of the man in white, rolling up, whistling up.

When he flew to the jaw of the man in white, his right leg, which suddenly opened, swept up violently and slammed on the chin of the man in white.

The figure in white staggered, and his jaw was broken instantly, making him scream in pain.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, when the figure of the man in white retreated, his arms swam at the end, and his whole body was shocked, and the breath behind him quickly condensed into substance, and gradually revealed eight clear substances, which were eight long sticks with the power of the top.

Eight long sticks, end-to-end, with the top at a point in the center, swirling around the central pole.

With Tang burning incense, his body shook.

The afterimage of the eight condensed substances, like eight long sticks, spread outward from the center, as fast as arrows, shooting in all directions.

At this moment, the eight white-clothed men were all hit by the long sticks that shot away, and they all fell into the void.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang had already grasped a long stick in his hand, spinning in front of him, and his body was shocked, and eight afterimages like doppelgangers separated from the left and right sides, each of which was highly substantial, just like a realistic Tang Yaoxiang.

On the left and right sides, three are separated from each other.

Each remnant was holding a long stick in his hand, spinning in front of him, and with the shock of Tang Yaoxiang's body, all the afterimages returned to their bodies together, and the energy condensed in Tang Yaoxiang's body reached the maximum.

In the middle of drinking, he stabbed the long stick in his hand straight.

The energy of the long stick was released explosively, converging and unifying, so that the long stick quickly changed thousands of times and huge at the moment it was stabbed, dozens of feet long.

Like an optimus pillar, from that distant place, it broke through the sky, broke into the field of vision of the man in white, and stabbed one of the men in white in the chest.

Rumble!

The figure in white flew upside down, vomiting blood in the air.

Just now, Tang Burning Incense exerted great power, and the long stick released countless afterimages, from the left and right sides of his body, and at the same time, it broke out of the body, and at the same time, it was to bring out the explosive energy released in an instant, so as to avoid accidents, and it was instantly returned to the body.

At this moment, the explosive energy was released through the long stick the moment he stabbed the long stick in his hand.

The explosive energy, at the moment of release, wrapped the long stick layer by layer, making the long stick instantly red, and the high-energy body exuded an empty brilliance.

At the moment of poking, the long stick became longer and bigger, and stabbed directly towards the man in white.

These white-clothed people were all dumbfounded and retreated one after another.

Tang Yaoxiang chased away, the long stick in his hand, grasped between his palms, and swirled in front of his chest, whining.

Suddenly, a stick struck out.

The stick absorbed a powerful energy, and at this moment it turned into countless afterimages, converging on the long stick to make it so huge.

No one in white dared to come forward.

But after holding on like this for a while, a man in white finally rushed up, and the long stick in his hand slammed into the ground.

With a wave of his palm, there were countless afterimages, and they all slapped at the long stick.

The long stick inserted in the ground suddenly absorbed the energy from the long stick, and at the moment of the palm slap, countless afterimages were released explosively, towards the left and right sides, and at the same time burst out.

Click!

The afterimage of the Crash Flying Explosion shot out at the speed of the moment towards both sides, as if it were an explosion.

The afterimage on one side of it is facing the direction of Tang Burning Incense.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed sideways at this moment, and the long stick in his hand retreated with the whirlwind, and suddenly eight sticks were thrown out in a row, and the sticks hit the ground hard.

The eight afterimages condensed into substance and were imprinted on the ground.

Staring at the afterimage of the substance, like eight long sticks, with Tang burning incense as the center, circling around it.

Every afterimage is fiery red at the moment.

With the long stick in Tang Yaoxiang's hand, it swept out for the second time in the spun and retreating of the figure.

The eight afterimages on the ground that had condensed into substance burst out in unison, rushing in all directions.

It's like eight long sticks, diverging in all directions at the same time.

It's fast.

The moment Tang Yaoxiang shot out of the long stick, his body rushed upward, flew up, and the person was in mid-air, and a stick smashed into the man in white.

The long stick instantly became huge, and it directly turned into a skyscraper giant stick several feet long and blasted into the head of the man in white.

The man in white was immediately blown up in the head and died tragically.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and when the people in white retreated together, he suddenly swung around his body again, and one after another afterimages condensed into substance, like countless long sticks, swirling and sweeping.

Sweeping out eight highly substantial afterimages, centered on people, they suddenly spread out.

The men in white flashed sideways.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure spun away at this moment, and the long stick in his hand swept away.

The countless afterimages that had condensed into substance swept around his body in a large circle again.

Countless afterimages converge in eight directions, and in each direction, the afterimages that converge into one body turn into a highly substantial existence, as if there are eight long sticks, centered on people, distributed in eight directions.

With Tang burning incense, his body was shocked.

The long stick shot out in unison at this moment, rushing towards the white-clothed people in eight directions.

The men in white were shocked at this moment and retreated one after another.

Tang Yaoxiang chased after him, the long stick was grasped in his hand, and it swirled around his wrists, whining.

A chaotic curtain of light swept out of his chest.

In the light curtain, the energy converged in eight directions, and the afterimage converged in these eight directions simultaneously, turning into eight highly substantial existences.

It looks like it has eight long sticks that rotate around your wrists.

Suddenly, the long stick in Tang Yaoxiang's hand stabbed straight towards the man in white.

These eight highly substantial existences that converged from the afterimage all turned and shot away at this moment, like a dragon, straight towards the man in white.

The people in white are all flustered at the moment.

Don't dare to attack, only dare to defend passively.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang saw that those people in white finally knew that he was afraid, he snorted coldly in his heart, took a step forward, and the moment the soles of his feet fell, the long stick in his hand was raised high, and the staff struck down.

The instantaneous energy of the body turned into a condensed breath of substance, and the layers converged on the long stick.

In the moment of swinging the stick, all the breath converged in the stick body, making the long stick look huge, reaching more than ten zhang long.

Like a skyscraper stick, it smashed down in the air at this moment, smashing the ground violently, and the cracks spread out, stretching for dozens of meters.

The white-clothed man's face changed dramatically at the moment, and when he stretched through the cracks in the ground, he successively did several backflips, and the long stick in his hand swept out with the moment of the flip, like a wheel made of the remnants of the sweeping, and the rod hit the ground again and again between the rolls, giving birth to a huge rebound force, and the body rebounded again and again.

The man in white just rolled away.

Tang Yaoxiang also admired the man in white at this moment, and showed a trick similar to the one he had performed before.

At this moment, he did not evacuate immediately, but decided to kill all the people in white.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yaoxiang's figure rolled away.

Rolling under the eyes of the man in white, he rolled up against his front, and when he rolled to the chin position, his right leg flicked out and slapped on the chin of the man in white.

The man in white snorted, his jaw was broken instantly, and the man in white staggered back a few steps before falling to the ground.

The other men in white are coming to a big counterattack at this moment.

Tang burned incense with a long stick in his hand, whining, and countless afterimages flew out, circling around his body.

Suddenly, Tang burned incense and tightened his hand, and these afterimages became one.

Tang Yaoxiang swam his arms again, and the long stick in his hand swirled at the same time.

One by one, the afterimages broke through the void and filled all corners of the long stick.

Tang Yaoxiang's palm tightened again, and the afterimage converged and unified again.

Countless afterimages converged on the long stick, and the accumulation of energy made the long stick gradually turn red.

Tang Yaoxiang continued to perform the same move, the long stick grasped in his hand, and swirled in front of him, sweeping out the chaotic light curtain to cover the front of him.

Suddenly, one after another, afterimages flew out from the pole-spinning stick.

Explosive energy, in this instant, was released from the stick.

Immediately, countless afterimages flew out of the long stick.

These afterimages converged together and merged into one, making the long stick gradually red.

Tang Yaoxiang still didn't stop, because he felt that it was not the right time, so he waved the long stick again, drawing countless afterimages condensed into substance, filling the void like countless long sticks flying in the air, the scene was spectacular,

As Tang Yaoxiang's palm clenched, these remnants converged in the long stick.

The long stick quickly turned red, and finally the temperature reached the extreme, and the accumulated energy was released explosively in an instant.

Countless afterimages burst out explosively at this moment, like a released glow, filling a void. Shoot straight at the man in white.

The people in white all fell down urgently. The sticks didn't hurt them. This disappointed Tang Yaoxiang.

Immediately, the long stick in his hand swept in front of his chest again.

Countless afterimages cut through the void from the long sticks, condensing into substance in the void, like real long sticks, flying all over the air.

Suddenly, those long sticks converged and unified, and the energy contained in them converged in the long sticks simultaneously.

The first round.

The long stick gradually becomes fiery red, and the energy is accumulating.

Tang Yaoxiang knew that the energy was not enough, so he grabbed the long stick with both hands, and swirled in the void in front of him.

One after another, the afterimages slashed out again, filling the void, and in the next moment, they converged again on the long stick.

After the second round, the long stick energy accumulates again.

With the lessons of the past, Tang Yaoxiang knew that the man in white would not care at the moment.

When the man in white flew forward, his figure flew upside down, and at the same time, the long stick was grasped between his palms, and he swirled extremely around, sweeping a chaotic light curtain in front of him.

Countless afterimages shot out and rolled in the air.

Suddenly, these afterimages that shot out converged in the long stick.

The stick accumulates energy again, and the color becomes more fiery red.

"It's not enough, do it again!"

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yaoxiang grabbed the long stick with both hands and spun it in front of him, and the extremely swirling long stick swept out a blurry light curtain in front of him.

In the light curtain, the energy that was condensed into substance instantly condensed into substance, turned into the afterimage of a long stick, and shot out.

Countless afterimages were shot out one after another, all of which were highly substantial, like hundreds of long sticks shooting out.

All these long sticks, the next moment they soar out in unison, they all converge in unison, and the energy contained in them converges synchronously in the same long stick.

The long stick, which was already fiery red, became even more fiery.

Finally, during Tang Yaoxiang's sudden dance to the sky, the energy of the long stick accumulated to the maximum, and it was released explosively, and all of them released the afterimage of condensation into substance, like thousands of long sticks, in the form of out-of-body souls, all of them flew out in unison.

Moreover, it was towards the left and right sides of Tang Burning Incense, splitting into two strands and bursting out at the same time.

In an instant, the void on the left and right sides of Tang Burning Incense was filled with the afterimage of the long stick.

There is still a lot of energy in the long stick, and when Tang Burning Incense continued to sweep wildly, the long stick that was still fiery red was suddenly inserted into the ground by Tang Burning Incense.