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The man in white was blown upside down and flew away.

Tang burned incense with an arrow step, and in the moment when the man in white got up, an eight-pole collapse, and three figures collapsed in an instant, passing in front of the man in white and above his head respectively.

The figure in front of the man in white suddenly punched at this moment, and the man in white slammed into one arm.

The figure above the head of the man in white was also bombarded with the man in white.

However, at this moment, Tang Yaoxiang's third figure had already fallen behind the man in white, turned over and kicked him, and swept him upside down.

The man in white did not die, and when he flew away, he turned around, and slammed his palms one after another, blasting towards Tang Burning incense.

Tang Yaoxiang exploded into eight figures at the moment when the other party slammed a palm towards him, and it was one of the figures that was shattered by a palm, and Tang Yaoxiang's real body had flashed above the head of the man in white

The man in white is spinning at the moment, and the soles of his feet are spinning with his body. Like an auger bit, it flies down

Tang burned incense and slammed on the head of the man in white, and the man in white with a flying figure suddenly really drilled into the ground like a drill. Even the head is completely submerged in the ground.

Another man in white, with a spinning body, the soles of his feet like drills, flew down in the air.

Drill into Tang Yaoxiang's head

Tang Yaoxiang's eight figures, vaguely mixed with the real body, at this moment, the explosive eight directions flew away, landing in eight directions,

The figure is a cover, and the formation is not Tang Yaoxiang's real body, but one of his figures, and the real body is on the eight-point square, and at this moment, the man in white flew into the air and drilled into the top of the head of the figure in the formation, and it was shattered.

Tang burned incense's true body, and the other seven figures, and lay down on his back at the same time, as if he had lost his life in an instant, and fell to death.

The man in white thought that he had killed Tang Yaoxiang's true body, and raised his arms to the sky and laughed.

Rumble!

One of the figures exploded and disappeared.

Another figure, shattered and reduced to nothing.

......

The man in white was even more confident that he had extinguished Tang Burning Incense.

Unexpectedly, just as he raised his arms and shouted again, looking up to the sky and laughing, Tang Yaoxiang's right arm shook slightly, and a folding fan shot out from the bulging sleeve of his robe.

Immediately swept towards the man in white.

The man in white changed his color.

The fan opened in the wind, and the swirling light swept out condensed into substance, like a huge white knife light circulating, because it was materialized, the underside of the fan was completely invisible.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, bent on his waist, with a sweeping fan on his back, and his body was like a frisbee, flying and sweeping.

With the open folding fan, the flying swirl swept simultaneously, sweeping out the upper and lower rounds of light blades, and the man in white only avoided the fan on the upper side, but he didn't expect the flying legs of Tang Yaoxiang, who was covered.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Under Tang Yaoxiang's leg sweep, the man in white was swept back one after another, and finally Tang Yaoxiang turned over and kicked him upside down.

The man in white didn't die, and rushed up to kill him again while drinking.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed back, and he immediately rushed forward again

Suddenly opened the folding fan, opened the folding fan in the wind, and the edge of the folding fan was sharp like a sharp blade, slashing towards the wrist of the man in white.

The man in white hurriedly withdrew his hand at this moment, and he directly slashed at Tang and burned incense.

Tang Yaoxiang opened the fan again, and stuck it on his palm and rotated it.

The blade that opened was incomparably sharp, slashing towards the man in white.

The blades slammed together, shattering.

Tang Yaoxiang directly jumped at this moment, and the folding fan in his hand was once again attached to the palm of his hand and rotated. It opened violently in the wind and slashed towards the wrist of the man in white.

The man in white flashed sharply on his side, avoiding Tang Yaoxiang's attacks again and again.

Tang burned the sleeves of the incense robe with a wave, a little tiptoe, and the light figure flew up.

Flying around the tree, the folding fan that had been opened in his hand was whirring, like a small knife, slashing in all directions.

A smearing blade bloomed in front of him, forming a barrier, so that the people in white did not dare to approach at the moment.

The man in white also slapped a folding fan from the storage bag at this moment, and then there was a burst of cutting, and a very sharp blade intertwined and bloomed in the void.

Whew......

I have to say that the fan technique of the man in white is quite skillful.

At this moment, after Tang Yaoxiang and the man in white made a few moves, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The figure of the man in white is also light and ethereal, his steps are very brisk, his robe flutters in the wind, and the sound of hunting.

After Tang Yaoxiang landed, his body jumped, light as a swallow, and flew towards the top of a big tree.

The man in white chased after him.

Tang Yaoxiang was standing on the top of the tree at the moment, and when the man in white rushed over, he suddenly swept his legs.

The man in white was even dead.

On the way to continue his northward journey, Tang Yaoxiang encountered the man in white again.

When the man in white saw Tang burning incense, he directly swung his knife and slashed.

Tang Yaoxiang's eyes closed at this moment, and when he opened them suddenly, his heart and mind came in a flash.

In the pupils of his eyes, the cold light swept by, turned into a big knife, and flowed out of the corner of his eye, turning into a substance, and it was a big knife, and as soon as he grabbed it, the big knife was grasped in his hand.

Tang Yaoxiang then directly turned over and swept his legs, his legs were like a combination of blades, spinning out, sweeping out sharp swirls.

The man in white dodged in time and did not hit.

Tang burned incense at this moment, the palm wind was blowing, and the power swelled when he touched the object, and a huge wind swept away in an instant, towards the man in white

I saw that the dust under the feet of the man in white had turned into a whirlpool at this moment, swirling and constantly approaching the man in white.

The center of the vortex is a slender air flow that runs through the heavens and the earth, which is the center of the power of the wind roll, called the vortex core, as long as it touches the vortex core, it will be instantly pulled by the strong wind force to the nine clouds.

This time, Tang Yaoxiang did not directly use this vortex core to sweep the man in white. Instead, he grabbed the vortex nucleus in the palm of his hand, like a slender whip, a whip that not only twisted the slender body.

Around the whip, the wind howled, causing the outer air currents to swirl.

Tang burned incense with a wave of his hand, threw the vortex core high, and threw it towards the sky.

Swish!

With the sound of the fierce wind, the void was torn apart when the whip came down, giving birth to a cluster of flames that tightly wrapped the whip.

The man in white's face changed at this moment.

The figure retreated a few steps, and after a few moments, it was a few dozen meters back.

Then he shook the ground again, and rushed towards Tang to burn incense.

Behind him, a series of afterimages were dragged out, and these afterimages were carried between the palms, overlapping and overlapping palm qi, and they continued to roar out, as if endless, with the right hand in the air, a large radius arc trajectory was drawn, and finally converged on the right palm.

In the flash of the palm strike, the remnants of these palms continued to bombard down like a rain of bullets along a linear trajectory.

Tang Yaoxiang immediately flashed sideways.

The body is like an arrow, and when it hits the ground, it flashes out dozens of meters.

The white-clothed man was furious, and immediately sent another palm, the palm qi was like a dragon, and the overlapping phantom dragged out was hovering in the air, swimming smoothly, and the sound of breaking the wind was like a dragon and a dragon, whistling, and rushing towards Tang to burn incense.

Tang burned incense and immediately rushed to the sky.

After landing on the ground, he slapped the storage bag, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed a curved bow that flew out.

The bow and arrow are drawn with the bow, but the bow and arrow are the result of the instant condensation of the natural true qi with the help of the monarch's momentum at the moment of drawing the bow.

The arrow was a foot long, the thickness of the wrist, and the moment the bowstring was released, the long arrow flew away from the string with a trembling sound.

In the process of flying, the long arrow snorted, and a thin layer of flame was swallowed.

The whole long arrow turned into a flaming rocket.

The long arrow broke through the air, and the sound of breaking the wind was sharp and sharp, which made people's ears tremble slightly, and the sense of oppression that was rapidly approaching made people creepy.

The man in white's face changed at this moment, and he immediately squatted low and walked, like a dwarf, bending his knees and squatting alternately.

This arrow really didn't hit the man in white.

It roared past the top of its head, but the flames that came out of it scorched its head and gave it a foul burnt smell.

Tang Yaoxiang bent the bow again at this moment, and the moment he pulled the bow, the surrounding atmosphere swarmed and condensed into substance, and finally turned into a long arrow and landed on the longbow.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the long arrow swallowed a thin layer of flames and roared towards the man in white.

The man in white jumped at this moment, flipped his body one after another, and threw a punch.

The huge fist condensed into a substance, the size of ten heads, and five convex Zheng Zheng joints, like the mechanical gears, rattled and made the sound of joint dislocation.

When Tang Yaoxiang saw this scene, his eyes were also condensed.

At the same time that the man in white bombarded and killed, he also bombarded out with a punch, and he bombarded out.

Rumble!

The Yuan Force burst out, swept out in an instant, destroying a radius of more than ten meters, setting off a huge shock wave, and even the ground was like a wave, undulating and shaking.

The void ripples were even more active, layer upon layer, rapidly spreading towards the periphery.

In the blink of an eye, a piece of fire radiated from the center of the explosion and spread to more than 100 meters.

At this time, the man in white trotted a few steps, and suddenly a strange-shaped weapon shot out from his cuff.

The weapon had four fang-like fangs, like four-pointed star darts, the size of a dozen palms.

A long iron chain was tied to the side, the end of which was grasped in the hand of the man in white.

The man in white suddenly sacrificed this weapon, and the iron chain in his hand burst out at this moment.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed.

The chain was wrapped around a tree, and all at once it was wrapped around it.

While the man in white was pulling, Tang Yaoxiang kicked a fly, and the oblique stab flew out.

Layers of leg shadows kicked out at the same time, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Burst!

The man in white was immediately kicked and vomited blood, clutching his chest and falling to the ground.

Tang Yaoxiang's eyes froze at this moment, the cold light in his eyes swept away, and with the help of the monarch's momentum, he swept out of the corner of his eyes, turned into a long knife, grabbed it in his hand, and then slashed towards the man in white.

Click!

The sword broke through the air, tore through the sky, and spit out a thin layer of fire shaped like a scabbard, flying towards Tang Burning incense.

Tang Yaoxiang's right palm slapped through the air, hitting the blade that broke through the air and the fire that was shaped like a scabbard.

Take a look.

The sword and fire quickly pierced the void and shot away at the speed of swift light.

All of a sudden, he stabbed into the body of the man in white.

Another man in white rushed up.

Tang Yaoxiang swung his right fist forward, and his left hand stretched backwards, like a fierce tiger with a tail cocked.

Just as the man in white was dying, Tang Burning Incense gathered his strength and punched into the void, causing the void to hum.

The man in white rolled on the ground several times at the moment, and suddenly escaped into the ground.

Tang Yaoxiang then threw a punch and smashed it to the ground.

The ground shook violently, and the whole ground was grabbed with a grab.

With the help of the monarch's momentum, the land suddenly turned into a mud dragon after a moment of mixing between Tang Yaoxiang's palms, roaring towards Tang Yaoxiang.

The face of the man in white changed greatly, and he swung his knife and slashed, and the knife light that was chopped out circulated and broke through the air.

Tang Yaoxiang's heart moved, and the mud dragon circled in the air at this moment, spiraling down towards the man in white.

The man in white swung his knife one after another at this moment, and the blades overlapped and overlapped, and there were countless swords.

Whoosh ......

The continuous overlapping blades swung out formed a huge arc trajectory in the shape of a crescent moon in the air, and the air flowed.

Tang Yaoxiang's face also changed at this moment.

Then there was a sharp hook, which hooked up the flames like a dragon, and when the air roared, it swam and flew down in the air.

The eyes of the man in white shrank suddenly. Escape in an emergency.

Tang burned incense with a straight punch, and the void was twisted and sunken, creating a long vortex hole.

The whirlpool stretched all the way behind the man in white.

Finally, with a bang, the fist exploded on the back of the man in white, blasting it away.

Another man in white shook his bright blade at this moment, stabbing straight towards Tang Yaoxiang, who was constantly retreating.

Tang Yaoxiang suddenly stopped his pace at this moment, and a punch blasted out, blasting towards the sword of the man in white.

The fist and the sword met in the air, and both exploded into a cloud of explosive fog and rose up.

Tang Yaoxiang then trotted a few steps, and when he rushed to ten meters in front of the man in white, he flew into the air and rolled up, and from a short distance in front of the man in white, he flew up, and finally landed behind the man in white.

and left three afterimages, which condensed into afterimages that were difficult to distinguish between true and false.

One is a stone's throw in front of the man in white, one is a stone's throw above the head of the man in white, and one is a stone's throw behind the man in white.

The man in white instinctively waved his arm to block, blocking the afterimage in front of him and above his head, but he did not prevent the afterimage behind him.

This afterimage, the speed was slightly faster, and at the moment when the man in white waved his arm to block the first two afterimages, a palm blasted out.

Burst!

The man in white slammed his chest forward, covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he immediately turned around and fled. The figure turned into nothingness, like a shadow, dragging out a long blurred phantom behind him.

Tang Yaoxiang trotted a few steps again, rushed towards the man in white who had not yet died, and instantly drew three highly substantial afterimages, which were fixed in front of the man in white, a few steps above his head, and a few steps behind him.

Just when the man in white waved his arm to block the first two afterimages, Tang Yaoxiang's third afterimage had already pointed out his sword finger.

Syllable!

The cave of the man in white was hit. The body suddenly couldn't move.

Tang Yaoxiang then turned over and struck a flying spinning chain sweep leg, flying into the air, a chain sweep, and swept out the remnants of the spiral legs.

Countless afterimages combined into a spiral trajectory, tightly biting Tang Yaoxiang's swept out of his right leg, and suddenly a thin layer of flame was swallowed.

The man in white had lost his resistance at this moment, and was swept away by Tang Yaoxiang's kick, like a spinning top.

The moment it hit a pillar, it bounced back.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang directly slammed his palm on the chest of the man in white, sending him directly to heaven.