Chapter 113: Fierce Battle
Tang Yi shouted, and the big knife in his hand slashed through a match, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens hanging high in the air, with a sharp aura, slashing towards Ying Xuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Feeling the momentum of the big knife in Tang Yi's hand, it was like a huge mountain pressing on his heart, and a heavy and depressed feeling arose, and the training was like a shocking rainbow, which was wreaking havoc towards him in an instant.
Ying Xuan didn't dare to despise it, after all, he was fighting across the two orders, although Tang Yi was not a big clan, a demon of the three families and seven sects, but he also had the suppression of cultivation.
The sword walked lightly, and the Ying Xuan Yunfei sword technique was running, and the sword qi in the field was suddenly vertical and horizontal, like a gust of wind blowing through the white clouds above the nine heavens, with a sense of laziness, blowing towards the side of the training.
One after another, the sword qi seemed to be a gust of fresh wind, and the sword and sword qi collided together in an instant, bursting out with a shocking light.
Tang Yi turned the big knife in his hand, and with a horizontal split, the sword instantly soared by more than a zhang, like a waterfall hanging upside down, sweeping and annihilating Ying Xuan's sword qi.
Ying Xuan was shocked in his heart, the third layer of evolution was really not to be underestimated, and the suppression of cultivation made Tang Yi like a tiger, and his Yunfei Sword Technique was instantly at a disadvantage.
The sword qi dao in the field raged, vertical and horizontal, sometimes like a breeze, sometimes like a violent wind, and from time to time mixed with thunder.
The big knife in Tang Yi's hand was very direct, the blade cut through the void, bringing a burst of whimpering sounds of breaking the sky, the momentum was strong and heavy, and the training seemed to be a mountain torrent and tsunami, and the sword qi of Ying Xuan was swept in.
Dozens of rounds are in the past in the blink of an eye, it is very dangerous, Tang Yi's sword made De Yingxuan break out in a cold sweat, and he almost couldn't dodge it several times, and was swept by the knife.
Tang Yi took advantage of the victory to pursue, with the momentum of splitting Huashan, the sword in his hand soared again, and one by one he danced in the air, like a fairy's ribbon, intertwined a huge knife net, and shrouded towards Yingxuan,
Five-colored streamers appeared on the soles of Ying Xuan's feet, mixed with a touch of gold and red, with all kinds of secret powers, the streamer trick worked, and his body accelerated.
The sword aura on his body was surging all night, and a peerless sword appeared above his head, and his body was like a cannonball, piercing through a certain point of the knife net.
There was a tearing sound, mixed with the roar of an explosion of spiritual power, and the clothes on Ying Xuan's body were a little torn, and there were even a few knife marks, forcibly breaking the net, which still underestimated Tang Yi's strength.
"Hmph, the first layer of the Evolution Realm also dares to be powerful, nothing more. A sneer appeared at the corner of Tang Yi's mouth, and with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, he licked his lips.
Ying Xuan held the spirit sword in his hand, and the essence flashed in his eyes, after all, his cultivation spanned two levels, and he should not be underestimated, and he was at an absolute disadvantage with only the Yunfei Sword Technique.
"Hahahaha, do you think that if you are promoted and evolved, you will have no one in your eyes, and today I will make your life worse than death. A touch of madness appeared in Lin Lang's eyes, and there was undisguised jealousy in his eyes when he saw Ying Xuan's progress so fast.
"Hmph, noise. Ying Xuan glanced at Lin Lang, looking down on an ant, which made Lin Lang feel angry.
"Uncle Tang, don't hesitate, fight quickly, and change later. Lin Lang couldn't help but shout loudly, after all, this place is not far from Yuefeng City, if it happens to meet someone from Bailu Academy, it will not be good.
Tang Yi comprehended, the momentum on his body was rising for a while, and the big knife in his hand continued to swallow, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
Ying Xuan didn't wait for Tang Yi to gather momentum, the soles of his feet appeared, a circle of colorful light mixed with gold and red light, that was the secret power of the atavistic five-color luan bird and the chicken master, the body was as fast as a meteor, turned into a streamer, and galloped towards Tang Yi.
The spirit sword in his hand kept slashing through the void, and one after another sword rays rose into the sky, constantly raging in the field, like a meteor shower.
"Through the clouds!"
When he came to Tang Yi, not only was the sword vertical and horizontal, Ying Xuan's left hand seemed to want to capture the sky, and a burst of strong light erupted, and the heaven-grabbing hand swept towards Tang Yi domineeringly, as if he wanted to break through the sky.
The big knife in Tang Yi's hand slashed no less than a hundred times in an instant, and a huge light knife was condensed in front of him, like the blade of heavenly punishment, filled with a fierce aura.
The sword slashed down, and the mountains and seas came, and Ying Xuan in the field was like being in the midst of stormy waves, and he was like a lonely sail boat, in danger of being swallowed up at any time.
Dao Dao sword qi raged towards Tang Yi, but it was swallowed up one by one by the sword that swept through the thousands of armies, and the Heaven Grabbing Hand exerted its strength again.
"Turning clouds and rain!"
"The wind and clouds are gone!"
The muscles in Ying Xuan's hands bulged, and the green tendons appeared, like a frog dragon flying between the mountains, and the strength of his body exploded without reservation.
The snatching hand in his hand continued to turn over, as if he wanted to turn the world upside down, with a magical secret power, stirring the storm in an instant.
Then the big hand swept towards the sword, bringing a violent hurricane, and the shocking rainbow of the sword in front of him seemed to be like a storm in the sky, and it was going to be swept away.
Rumble!
A burst of intense light erupted in the field, and Ying Xuan's palm shook, and a trace of blood came out, dripping down his fingers to the ground.
"This sword is so terrifying, it has an indomitable momentum. ā
Tang Yi's sword did not disperse, and the aftermath continued to sweep in, and the soles of Ying Xuan's feet appeared, avoiding its edge, but he was still wiped by Tang Yi's knife with strength, only to feel a domineering boundless knife qi attacking, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ying Xuan's eyes were full of solemnity, it seemed that it was difficult to defeat this person with just relying on the Yunfei Sword Technique and the Heaven Grabbing Hand.
"Hey, boy, you can't handle it. Tang Yi licked the back of the knife, and the corners of his eyes showed a hint of madness, with a cruel bloodthirsty color.
Ying Xuan put away the spirit sword in his hand, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the churning breath gradually stabilized, it seems that it is difficult to win this battle without the use of the Fierce Treasure Technique.
"I threw in the towel so quickly, and I haven't had enough of it. Seeing Ying Xuan put away the spirit sword, Tang Yi sneered for a while, and even had a kind of contempt, succumbing to the evolution realm, and actually wanted to confront himself.
Tang Yi, who was in the midst of the raging sword qi, his breath was also a little unstable, especially those few types of heavenly snatchers, with amazing physical power, Tang Yi was also a little frightened, if he was only the second layer of the evolution realm, I am afraid that this battle would be suspended.
"Hahahaha, it's useless to admit defeat, no one can save you today!" Lin Lang laughed wildly, and then stared at Ying Xuan with murderous eyes.
The corners of Ying Xuan's mouth pulled up a trace of arc, as if he was a little disdainful, the war in his eyes was burning, and the warm-up had just passed, and now was the time for the real fierce battle.
Through the battle just now, Ying Xuan already has an understanding of Tang Yi's strength, although his strength is extraordinary, but he can't help himself.
The momentum on Ying Xuan's body rose again, even with a hint of fierce aura, with a crazy ferocity, the spiritual power in the dantian ran wildly, and a roaring sound sounded in the field, with a faint majesty.
The fingers continued to fly and pinch, and a phantom gradually condensed in front of him, a body of golden and dense hair, the big eyes of the copper bell were not angry and self-threatening, the sturdy body was implied with power, and the limbs were like four optimus pillars.
At this time, the phantom was slightly dim, as if it was transparent, but the momentum on his body, the expression of not being angry and arrogant, and the fierce aura made Lin Lang and Tang Yi shocked. (To be continued.) )