In the same forbidden land, the war demon hung the wine jug on a tree, turned to look at Xuan Yu, and said, "This second small realm is a derivative of the first realm. ”

After speaking, the first small realm of the mixed element was the kind of soft mixed element that Xuan Yu played before, and the perfect interpretation of the hybrid element by the war evil.

"You know the trick to the first small realm, right? The whole body of the war demon became delicate and tender, and the grass on the ground around it instantly burrowed out of the ground and slowly grew.

Only now, Xuan Yu deeply felt that the power of the war evil had even changed some of the laws of this heaven and earth, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the war evil's every move, even a movement of his fingers, and he refused to let go.

"The power of life is hard, tenacious, tenacious and strong, even a mangyue grass has to resist the invasion of storms, standing tall in the storm, strong and strong. ”

As the words of war evil sounded again, the soft fists and feet instantly turned into steel and hard, making people feel indestructible, and the whole person felt like a weapon.

This kind of strong strength is different from his own triple overlap strikes, and the power of the three overlapping strikes is layered on top of each other, one wave after another, which is completely different from this straightforward strength.

Looking at the moves played by the war demon, Xuan Yu finally knew that he was really true to his name, his moves were indeed quite weird, every punch seemed soft at the beginning, and when the arm was straightened, another kind of power suddenly broke out and, became strong to the extreme, that feeling was like a spring.

The trees around "Huhu" were glowing green again, as if they were all made of steel, and they were terrified by the power of the war evil.

"This time I also have to see clearly, not every time there will be such an artistic conception last time. ”

The voice of the war evil also became rigid with his martial arts, full of qi, and after the words fell, a battle qi came out of the body of the war evil, and when he hit it, the space was slightly distorted, making a "pop" sound.

Looking at the momentum of the war evil, Xuan Yu also practiced, stretched out his straight fist, and felt that he could not always feel like a war evil, and he either used the habitat of the first realm, and there was no taste of the rigid realm at all.

But without using the habitat, Xuan Yu is like using brute force, and the power thrown out is not as ingenious as the battle evil.

Xuan Yu frowned, thinking about the previous moves of the war demon, and the subtle and beautiful imitation of the subsequent imitation, but he couldn't find a similar feeling.

"It's not like that, it's not like that. The war evil stopped Xuan Yu's imitation, and said lightly: "You can only learn the actions by imitating alone, but the artistic conception can only rely on your own understanding." ”

As soon as the words fell, he pulled up a mangyue grass from the ground and threw it down vigorously, the next scene made Xuan Yu a little surprised, the grass was pierced into the ground, it was already bottomless, and it stabbed down like a sharp sword.

Xuan Yu looked at this Miscanthus Grass and thought to himself: Without the assistance of battle qi, how to use it to turn Miscanthus Grass into a sharp weapon with pure skillful use of strength?

With this question, Xuan Yu began to practice on his own, and his mind kept repeating the action of throwing the grass from the previous battle demon, as well as the strength of each punch before.

"Still no. ”

After trying again and again, Xuan Yu came back to his senses and found that the sky was getting dark, and the war evil was no longer by his side, and he didn't know when it had disappeared.

After Xuan Yu went to the cafeteria to have dinner, he walked straight to the martial arts workshop, and when he stepped into the martial arts workshop, countless pairs of eyes had locked on him, his arrival showed a wonderful battle, and the feeling of a miracle was very attractive.

casually walked into a ring, Xuan Yu sat down cross-legged to recuperate, and said lightly: "Today's battle, I hope don't let me down." ”

Hearing Xuan Yu's arrogant words, everyone didn't care much, because the strong are always respected, and it is already a well-known thing that Xuan Yu defeated Cheng Meng after the madness with the strength of the sixth level of a warrior, and it also made Xuan Yu's status in the hearts of others rise extremely fast.

"Let me meet you today. A tepid voice came, and I saw a handsome man, about ten years old, with a slender spear behind his back, slowly walking up to the stage.

When this person stepped into the ring, Xuan Yu stood up, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and there were many exclamations.

The surrounding discussions made Xuan Yu understand the person in front of him a little, this person's name is Shi Feng, nicknamed the Tyranny Dragon Lance, the Lone Ranger, although the family is in decline, but the power of the thin bloodline in his generation suddenly burst out, with an extremely rare thunder dragon bloodline, a silver dragon moon-eating spear is a treasure of family inheritance.

Shi Feng saw Xuan Yu stand up, raised his hand and grabbed the silver dragon moon eating spear and shook a set of flower spears, making a whistling sound of strong wind, and the last stab, pointed straight at Xuan Yu, and then said: "I'm here to end your miracle, I'm Shi Feng." ”

Xuan Yu raised his head and looked straight at Shi Feng, his hands were in a posture, and the battle qi was slightly condensed on his feet, ready to use the ripples to dodge at the moment when Shi Feng made a move.

"Do you have a weapon? I don't want to bully you into having fewer weapons. Shi Feng looked at Xuan Yu's bare-handed posture and couldn't help but speak.

Listening to Shi Feng's words, Xuan Yu turned over his hand and took out the dragon tooth from his waist, but the dragon tooth was inconspicuous in front of the silver dragon moon eating spear, old and short.

"Just use this?" Shi Feng looked at the weapon that Xuan Yu took out, his eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help asking, and then his face became ugly, and he said to Xuan Yu sharply: "Do you look down on me?"

After Xuan Yu heard Shi Feng's words, he said lightly: "This is my weapon." ”

didn't give any explanation, the two sides thought together, and the protective shield on the side of the ring was raised, and at the same time as the protective cover was raised, Xuan Yu moved, he hoped to strike first.

The steps carried up the ligature of ripples in every step, the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, Shi Feng looked at Xuan Yu's fluttering figure, his eyes simply closed, and he said loudly: "Look at whether your footsteps are fast or my gun is fast." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shi Feng's left hand shook off the gun, and his right hand dragged the tail of the gun, with a powerful momentum, and shouted in his mouth: "Shenlong flicked his tail." ”

The Silver Dragon Moon-Eating Spear swept out like a crescent-like ripple, sweeping straight in the direction of Xuan Yu.

Xuan Yu calmly looked at the coming ripples, and the sticky word trick came out in an instant, and the whole person was almost attached to the ground, narrowly avoiding the tail flick, but when Xuan Yu's body returned to the right path, Shi Feng's loud voice sounded again.

"Breaking through the sky and ascending to the dragon. ”

I saw that the silver dragon moon-eating spear was thrown back by Shi Feng, and the silver beam emitted a dragon roar, and a miniature version of the silver dragon twisted its body and rushed towards Xuan Yu from the bottom up.