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But this does not pose a threat to Tang Yaoxiang.

When Tang Yaoxiang saw the whirling long stick, he immediately did a few lightning backflips backwards, and with three clicks, he flipped backwards hundreds of meters away.

The whirling long stick, under the control of the minds of the ten white-clothed men, chased after it, continued to spin at a high speed, and made a whining and strange roaring sound.

Seeing this, Tang Yaoxiang continued to retreat, he knew that the opponent's long stick was constantly splitting, and he could only find a breakthrough.

Wait for these ten white-clothed people to exhaust their true qi.

Finally this moment has come. The ten white-clothed people consumed a lot of true qi, and they couldn't catch Tang Yaoxiang, and some of them couldn't support it.

Finally, a man in white was the first to retreat, and his true qi was not enough to keep the long stick in a highly substantial state.

When Tang Yaoxiang saw that a man in white rushed out, he knew that the opportunity was coming, so he immediately pretended to withdraw.

Just when the two sides were chasing to a remote corner, Tang Yaoxiang suddenly stopped fleeing and rushed towards the man in white instead.

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

When Tang Burning Incense rushed to the man in white, he suddenly cast the Eight Extremes Collapse.

The man in white was shocked and immediately turned around.

Tang burned incense somersaulted in the air, rolled down in the air, and landed in front of the man in white, turned over with a kick, and the rapidly changing huge soles of his feet instantly enveloped the vision of the man in white.

The man in white was shocked, turned around and fled.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed, flashed to the man in white again, and suddenly turned over and covered the face of the man in white.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, the man in white was kicked heavily.

The figure in white flew upside down, but was intercepted by a kick in the air.

Then, as if kicking a ball, he kicked it back.

Bang.

The man in white who was kicked back hit a tree head-on, and it bounced back again.

Tang burned incense in the same way, turned over and kicked it, covering the face of the man in white.

Bang.

Immediately, a big footprint was placed on the face of the man in white, and even the facial muscles were sunk deeply.

The man in white immediately lost consciousness and flew backwards again.

Tang burned incense and rushed towards the man in white, his figure swept away like the wind, and he went around behind the man in white.

The man in white, who had been stunned, turned around and wanted to flee, Tang Yaoxiang turned over and kicked the edge of the soles of his feet quickly, swallowing out a layer of flames, covering the face of the man in white.

The pupils of the man in white shrank suddenly, and the soles of his feet quickly became huge and enveloped his vision.

Then he heard a bang, and the whole person in white was hit by a huge impact force again, and he flew upside down.

However, Tang Yaoxiang did not stop there, he knew that the man in white would not be able to die for a while, and the damage caused by this kick to the other party was far from enough to kill the other party.

Therefore, Tang Yaoxiang immediately collapsed into a figure, made a detour, and walked behind the man in white.

At the moment when the man in white turned around, a big foot, wrapped in a layer of fireworks, shrouded his vision.

Boom!

The man in white suddenly had a feeling of hitting a wall, and at a very fast speed, he hit a solid stone head-on.

The powerful recoil force acted on his face, causing him to roll backwards one after another.

The man in white landed on the ground and staggered backwards a few steps in succession.

Tang Yaoxiang's second figure flashed in front of the man in white again, turned over and kicked towards the face of the man in white.

The man in white instinctively took a step back, turned and walked away.

However, at the moment when he turned around and walked away, he found that there was already a person waiting for him, this person was Tang Yaoxiang, and at the moment when the man in white turned around, he was out of his foot, and the man in white almost collided head-on with the soles of Tang Yaoxiang's feet.

This kick will make the man in white kick and roll backwards.

The man in white suddenly bled from all his knots, but he still didn't die, and when he landed, he let out a shout, his body was like an arrow, and his shadow rushed forward.

The sharp sound of breaking wind is terrifying to hear.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed at this moment, rolling over with the trend, like a spinning pillar wood, making a whining and strange roar.

The man in white pounced and turned around to launch a second offensive.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, his body was like a shuttle, and the arrow rushed in.

Two or three feet in front of the man in white, he jumped violently and rushed straight up.

Above the head of the man in white, his legs opened for a while.

Splinters!

The man in white was strangled to the point of bleeding.

Just when the man in white stumbled one after another and was about to fall on his back, Tang Yaoxiang jumped up, his body was in mid-air, and he quickly approached the other party.

At this moment, he was lying in the air with a straight body, spinning extremely fast. With the momentum of crushing, he rushed towards the man in white.

When approaching the man in white, his legs opened, and with the swirling figure, he strangled towards the man in white.

The figure of the man in white staggered before he regained his balance, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Tang Yaoxiang's body was like a high-speed spinning pillar tree, breaking into his field of vision.

The spinning body and strangled legs crushed towards the man in white with great destructive force.

Splinters!

It's like cutting a watermelon, the face of the man in white, the legs that were strangled by Tang Yaoxiang, were swept into a blur, and the whole person lost most of his consciousness.

The man in white is still not dead, but he is already unrecognizable.

But at this moment, behind Tang Yaoxiang, there was a rapid sound of breaking wind.

Tang Yaoxiang turned around, and his face changed.

Unexpectedly, there was a man in white behind him who was sneaking in, and he used the move that Tang Yaoxiang had just performed.

I saw him, sometimes a supine lying on his side, his supine figure, constantly flipping, as soon as he approached Tang Yaoxiang, he opened his legs, a violent strangulation, fast and fierce.

Tang Yaoxiang hurriedly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding the attack of the man in white.

The man in white fell in front of Tang Yaoxiang, who was constantly retreating, but as soon as he landed, he struck his supine sweeping leg again, and his legs swept out without spinning.

One after another, the blades flowed out, containing the momentum of condensing into substance, swaying slightly up and down, a heavy feeling.

The sweeping legs of the man in white did not strangle Tang Yaoxiang's body.

Tang Yaoxiang took a violent step backwards, which was to avoid it.

Just as the man in white landed, Tang Yaoxiang stopped retreating, and suddenly opened his legs, like a spinning pillar wood, and his legs opened for a while.

Splinters!

Swift and swift like a two-bladed propeller, strangled towards the man in white.

The face of the man in white changed, and Tang Yaoxiang's strangulation leg was obviously faster than that of the man in white, and the strangulation was like a knife spinning.

Splinters!

When Tang Yaoxiang's strangulation leg was strangled on the face of the man in white, the one who was about to be strangled by the other party lost the southeast and northwest.

At this moment, with the order of the boss of the man in white, another man in white held a sharp blade, took three steps and made two steps, and rushed towards Tang Yaoxiang.

When he rushed to a short distance from Tang Yaoxiang, an arrow step, an oblique stab, rushed up, and his legs strangled out a wheel-shaped blade, slashing towards Tang Yaoxiang.

Tang burned incense and fought and retreated, and finally rushed backwards, his arms like eagles spreading his wings, and rushed backwards with his back to him.

At this moment, the legs of the man in white had already strangled out a ring of light blades, which were very sharp and sharp.

Tang Yaoxiang was not injured due to the timely response due to avoidance.

The man in white directly accelerated his attack speed at this moment, his legs kept strangling, his body kept spinning, and the legs that strangled out bloomed with rounds of sharp light blades, which were very sharp, like a full moon scimitar, flying in the air.

Tang Yaoxiang did not choose to touch it directly, but quickly evacuated again.

The man in white also chased very closely, constantly landing, constantly flying, and every time he flew into the air, even if it was just a short breath, he would show his proud leg technique.

The legs that were constantly strangled, with the rotation of the body, drew a round of ring-shaped light blades in the air, like a high-speed rotating wheel, crushing towards Tang Burning incense.

Tang Yaoxiang was also sincerely amazed every time he saw the man in white perform this trick.

Although both of them can do it, the man in white has indeed played this trick to the fullest, and his skills have been mastered perfectly.

During Tang Yaoxiang's continuous retreat, he found that the boss of the man in white and the other people in white, including those elves, had disappeared from the end of his vision, and felt that his opportunity had come.

Immediately, after rushing backwards and hitting a mountain cliff, he turned around and rushed towards the man in white.

The legs of the man in white, which kept spinning with his body, rushed over his head and crashed into the cliff.

His legs hurt, and the man in white twitched his expression in pain.

Just when he turned to look back, intending to chase Tang Yaoxiang again, he only saw the void at the end of his vision, and a point of light appeared in the center of his vision, and the point of light quickly became huge, instantly enveloping the vision of the man in white.

In the moment when his vision was enveloped, he felt the force of a thousand blows to his face, and he could still recall in his mind the shape of the rapidly changing point of light at the last moment, which was a fist.

The fist was like a sledgehammer that slammed into his face.

Bang.

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

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang also took the opportunity to chase and kill, and rushed to the man in white who flew upside down.

The face of the man in white changed at this moment, and although he had regained some consciousness, he still lost his ability to resist.

Tang Burning incense flew up into the air, rushed to the man in white who flew upside down, and jumped up.

In mid-air, his body leaned to the left, lying down, rolling away, his legs spread apart for a while.

Splinters!

The legs strangled out a round of sharp light blades, like the bright moon in the sky, white and sharp.

The man in white fell into complete despair at this moment, but he didn't expect that Tang Yaoxiang's leg method was not under him.

As a white-clothed man who started with this kung fu, after his face was wiped a few times, he actually avoided Tang Yaoxiang's trick.

I saw that the figure in white leaned back, and rushed into the sky with oblique stabs.

After getting out of the state of being in close contact with Tang Burning Incense, he flew again.

A violent rush, the oblique stab rushed up, close to Tang Burning Incense and the distance between the two sides was less than a zhang, the figure of the man in white lying sideways on the left and right rotated, his legs opened up, and he strangled out a round moon-shaped light blade.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Yaoxiang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Falling back one after another, the back finally hit something.

Tang Yaoxiang was bounced back, and he was about to be strangled under his legs by the man in white who was close at hand.

Witty, he immediately bent his knees and lay down on his back, and the legs strangled out by the man in white, although they cut through the ring blades of light, they did not condense into substance at this moment.

The ring-shaped legs strangled by the man in white roared past Tang Yaoxiang's face.

In this way, Tang Yaoxiang was lucky to avoid the legs of the man in white.

Both of them are stubborn at the moment. People with the same martial arts, when they meet each other, they will involuntarily use the same set of martial arts to duel in order to prove their strength.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and in the moment of dissolving a catastrophe, he turned around and came back.

Rushing into the air, his body lay left and right, and he rolled towards the man in white rapidly, and roared away with a crushing momentum.

But when he rolled above the head of the man in white, he spread his legs and strangled for a while.

Splinters!

Sharp legs bloomed above the head of the man in white, condensed into substantial legs, like disc-shaped blades, very sharp.

The man in white looked horrified at the moment.

After stumbling a few steps in succession, he stepped into a puddle of water, and avoided this catastrophe because of a blessing in disguise.

In this way, Tang burned incense and it was a no-brainer.

The man in white took advantage of the situation and came back.

Rushing up, lying left and right, his legs split into one, and with the rotation of his body, he strangled violently.

Splinters!

With the sharp sound of breaking wind, the legs of the man in white were already not far from Tang Yaoxiang.

The legs of the man in white were split in a straight shape, like two blades butted together, slashing out, very sharp.

Tang Yaoxiang took a violent step sideways, and his body turned into a shuttle of arrow light, and he slammed into the sky and went straight to the sky.

Tang Yaoxiang finally avoided the attack of the man in white at the last moment.

After landing, he ran a few times in the direction of the man in white, jumped with inertia and took off and rushed towards the man in white.

When he rushed to the top of the opponent's field of vision, his body was lying like a horizontal log, like a horizontal log above the field of vision of the man in white, and his legs swirled around his body, strangling for a while.

Splinters!

The man in white also knew the current affairs, and immediately rushed to the sky, barely resolved the catastrophe, and after falling behind Tang Yaoxiang, he tried his last bit of strength, trotted and rushed towards Tang Yaoxiang, and suddenly rushed away, lying horizontally in the air, like a piece of wood, covering Tang Yaoxiang's two eyes.

Tang Yaoxiang naturally understood what the man in white intended for this move.

But he found that the man in white had become the end of the captive, and his physical strength was exhausted, so he immediately hit the hard, not only did not retreat, but trotted up, his light body, rushed up, lying left and right, his legs swirled with the swirling figure, and the sharp legs that spun out, on the side of the blade, were facing the man in white.

Splinters!

The two legs slashed against each other and strangled everything, erupting in a series of explosions.

When the round was over, the man in white fell to the ground, and after a while, he covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

What made him even more shocked was that in the back, Tang Yaoxiang was lying sideways from side to side, his legs open and he continued to strangle.

A solid ring-shaped flying blade cut at the face.

This time, the man in white fled only to escape. There is no strength left to fight.

However, just as the man in white was retreating, a man in white appeared behind him and came to support, which was also an opportunity to see that Tang Yaoxiang's physical energy must have been greatly consumed, and rushed to kill.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang's complexion also changed.

At the end of the field of vision, the figure of the white-clothed man lying horizontally in the air left and right rolled at high speed, crushed, and his legs opened for a burst of strangulation, like two blades docking with each other, rotating at high speed, making a sparse sound of breaking wind.