Chapter 11 vs. Xiao Yong

Yunyang still didn't stop when Xiao Yong's fist came back.

Purple lightning was like a snake, and it hit Xiao Yong, and there was a boom, and the thunder and lightning exploded in Xiao Yong's hand. The huge momentum collided with Xiao Yong's fist force. It's actually comparable, but the power of the thunder and lightning has a paralyzing effect.

Xiao Yong was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, Yunyang stood like a knife and slashed at Ku Bin's shoulder blades, and with a click, Ku Bin's collarbone and several ribs on the left side were broken and broken, and his heart and lungs were injured.

Otherwise, it would have ruptured his heart and lungs and he would die on the spot.

Xiao Yong stared at Yunyang with his eyes and said, "Boy, you are so ruthless. ”

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "I'm afraid you want me to say this." If I had been going to kill him, he would have died several times. However, this kid will take revenge, and he actually pulled out a brute weapon to kill me, such a vicious heart, can you say that you don't know the way. ”

"Ha Luha, no matter what you say, injuring my Qingfeng Club member must not be solved so easily. Only with your blood can we wash away the shame of our Breeze Society. Saying that, all the brute lines on Xiao Yong's body surged, and a blood-colored gauze robe slowly descended on his body.

The strength of 65,000 catties, like a mountain, was as invincible as a mountain revealed from him.

As soon as he stepped on the footsteps, the sound of the giant elephant's feet falling to the ground came out, boom, loud.

"The wind is tornailing, and the wind and clouds are dispatched. The two fists were like the wind element condensed on them, the size of a basin, and with a shout, the wind element on the two fists left the arms, forming two huge fists with a square circle, and hit towards Yunyang.

The air flow brought up by the two fists, the flowing water of the river, the galloping of thousands of horses, the mighty and mighty, and the sharp force tore people's clothes.

"It's so powerful, it really deserves to be one of the eight biaos of the Qingfeng Society, this punch, such a strong elemental fist, it seems that it is already one step away from the barbarian spirit realm. A disciple who was watching from the side said.

"According to the elders, this Xiao Yong is very hopeful of breaking through the Barbarian Spirit Realm. Break through the barbarian spirit realm and ascend to the sky in one step, transcendent and holy, change your fate, increase your age greatly, absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and nourish your body and mind, how good. ”

"Hehe, one step away, our one is not one step away, but too many people are just one step away, staying permanently. I think this Xiao Yong still doesn't have enough savings. ”

"Whether the savings are enough or not, there should be no problem in defeating this Yunyang. ”

"Not necessarily, if you don't take a look, Yunyang's momentum is not lost to Xiao Yong at all. ”

Yun Yang also made this move, and hit Xiao Yong's double fists with both fists.

Boom, with a loud bang, exploded in the air. The sound waves vibrate, like thunder rolling through the sky. These people all used the power of the elements to plug their ears at the moment of collision, so that they did not let such a collision deaf their ears.

A huge whirlwind rolled up in the atmosphere, spreading in all directions, although it did not blow the people who were watching a few feet away, but the sound of the fierce wind stabbed like a sword.

On the black stone floor is a five-inch-deep ravine, and there are dozens of roads one by one.

Looking at the black stone that was like steel, under their residual energy, there was such a large amount of power, and everyone's hearts were deeply shocked.

"Storm Sword. Xiao Yong had a hideous viciousness on his face, and wanted to punch Yun Yang to death here.

The two hurricanes formed a sword and a sword, roaring and slashing over. The sword is like a dragon, the wind is cold, the murderous aura is compelling, and the fierceness of the wind element is vividly and vividly realistic in this move.

Yun Yang also unleashed this move, and the swords collided in the air. The tips of the wind swords collided with each other, and the wind swords shattered as loudly as substance.

The wind knives were entangled with each other, and the sound of the impact was heard.

"Stone in the wind, iron drill in the wind, rocks like rain, overturning the river and the sea......" The two of them flew with their fists and feet for a while.

One by one, the wind elements of various shapes hit each other.

The sound of thumping is endless.

"Good boy, try my Nine Shades of Wind Divine Palm. Xiao Yong stretched out a black and cyan palm, which was almost black, with a fishy smell and a strange appearance.

A palm slapped out, a blue-black palm the size of five feet, showing a sound like a ghost crying wolf, shocking people's hearts and lungs. This is the desperate hand in the Nine Shadows, as soon as it comes out, the world changes color, the sun and the moon have no light, the yin wind is miserable, and the cold is pressing. This is the sound of the ghost gate, this is a desperate palm.

Many people's eyes showed a gloomy look, but they didn't expect Xiao Yong's Nine Shadows Wind Divine Palm to be practiced to such a terrifying level. This is purely a place of death composed of the souls of hell, and it is a wind god composed of the nine deadly yin winds.

Being slapped with such a palm, I am afraid that my body and mind will be hurt, my soul will be terrified, and I will be haunted by evil spirits.

What's more, such a fishy smell shows that there is still the poison in hell on this palm.

What kind of palm is this, it is so weird.

Yun Yang's eyes were not a little flustered, and thunder purple with green marks appeared on his hands. "Thousands of thunderbolts, slash demons and eliminate demons. ”

Boom, a thunderbolt of lightning, enveloping the size of a zhang. In the sky the size of this battle, electric snakes swam one after another, and sword lights flickered. A rumbling sound sounded, and this was the real thunder.

Thunder to the strong to the yang to the great, is the apex of destruction and vitality.

This time out, the wind and thunder rolled, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the electric snake meandered, and the lightning was swirling, turning this space into a thunder domain. Suddenly, thousands of thunder swords stabbed into the blue-black palm that struck.

The rumbling sound of thunder shook the four fields. After the thunder sword, the blue-black palm had faded.

Thousands of thunder snakes rushed towards the palms of their hands, and the electric snake Qilikala collapsed.

The Nine Shadows Wind Divine Palm completely disappeared under this electric snake.

"Nine Ghost Shadow Hands. Suddenly, Xiao Yong's palm became pitch black. This palm is even more mysterious.

Poof, a few bits of blood shot out of the palm of his hand, and the blood was all black, so black that it couldn't be dissolved. In an instant, the black blood turned into a mist.

The sound of the wind became more poignant, and it seemed to be a ghostly shadow, flickering in the midst of the black mist.

It's a nightmare, it's a monastic's nightmare, it's an assassination from the underground, it's a demonic trick.

Such a demonic hand is indeed elusive and abnormal.

Several old disciples were shocked when they saw that such brute skills were unbelievable.

The hand of the ghost demon stretched out and slapped towards Yunyang.

Purple silk threads flickered in Yun Yang's hands, and in this instant, thousands of lines actually appeared.

Thousands of thunder prohibitions, a ban the size of a few zhang, formed a large array, and rose into the air.

This is a dark cloud with an aura of destruction, and the dark cloud condenses infinite killing intent. Once it is forbidden to touch, it will cause lightning and thunder to roar, and it will be overwhelmingly attacked. Like an explosive pack, once the fuse is lit, it will make a blasting sound that shocks the heavens and the earth.

Sure enough, these Nine Ghost Shadow Hands were the main force that lit the fuse, like the pitch-black palm of the chattering ghost, slapping towards Yunyang, he couldn't pass through this dark cloud.

As soon as he came into contact with this dark cloud, the thunder flashed, and a thunderbolt suddenly rose in the middle of the dark cloud, vigorous as a dragon, the huge body stretched out, and a thunder that shook the heavens and the earth rumbled.

Thousands of thunderbolts were forbidden to send out an incomparably powerful attack at this moment, and as soon as the thunder rang, the lightning slashed. The big black hand was suddenly torn. Heavy ghosts, under this thunder, disappeared.

The ghostly fog in the sky was also dispersed by this thunder.

Yun Yang's body was like a breeze and flowing water, floating towards Xiao Yong.

Twelve wind blades in his hand burst out.

The six wind blades were extremely fast, and the six wind blades trembled in the air.

"Merry Pingying," Xiao Yong's footsteps slided, and he slid to the side.

However, his figure is not as fast as Yunyang's wind blade.

"Qingfeng Shield," helplessly, Xiao Yong condensed a cyan shield in his hand to resist the wind blade that Yunyang struck.

Ding ding ding, a crisp sound, resisted the six wind blades. The shield in his hand already had cracks, and the wind blade came again, tinkling to resist.

Click, all of a sudden, these wind blades slashed through the Qingfeng shield, and the last wind blade was like a bright rotating knife, slashing towards Xiao Yong. The wind element was condensed on Xiao Yong's fist, and he punched towards the wind blade.

Click, all at once, shattered this wind blade.

Yun Yang's figure had already arrived in front of him. This moment of opportunity cannot be lost.

Yun Yang punched him in the ribs as he struck the Wind Blade.

Xiao Yong really deserved to be one of the eight biaos of the Qingfeng Society, his left hand flicked, his body twisted, and his fist hit Yun Yang's fist. The two fists collided, and Xiao Yong kicked back three or four steps.

Looking at Yun Yang's eyes, it was even more gloomy.

"Good boy, no wonder you are so rampant, it turns out that you kid really has two hits. Then don't blame me, you kid is dead. As he spoke, his body suddenly brightened.

"Barbarian God Talisman," some of the old disciples had already seen the meaning of this bright representer. No one thought that to deal with such a disciple who had just entered the door, Qingfeng Society, one of the eight biaos, would actually use the barbarian god power talisman.

This is a talisman refined by the characters of the Barbarian Spirit Realm of the Wind Barbarian Sect, and a talisman can increase the amount of strength by 20,000 catties.

The strength of 20,000 catties can completely play a role in changing the occupation in such a stalemate battle.

But at this time, everyone looked at Yunyang, this handsome person with a slightly thin figure, actually had such a strong strength, just entered the sect, and was able to fight like this with one of the eight biaos of the Qingfeng Society, he really deserved to be a genius.

"At this moment, Yun Yang is not dead and seriously injured. If you think about it, in an evenly matched battle, the opponent suddenly increased his strength by 20,000 catties. Two thousand catties is enough to change the tide of the battle. ”

"Yes, Yunyang is waiting for Xiao Yong's stormy attack. ”