The Yuan Tu used in the frost realm is even sharper and indestructible, like a giant beast's open mouth, but if anything dares to approach, it will be turned in half.

Immediately afterwards, Yi strode forward, waving the Yuan Tu that his right hand had become, and each finger of Yuan Tu was like a sharp sword, and his five fingers came out together, like five long swords stabbing Xiao Yu straight to the door.

Yi had almost given up his defense and gave up his life. Since the momentum cannot be compared to the other party, then do a back-to-back battle, and the mourning soldiers will win.

But in the space between him and Xiao Yu in just one zhang, countless silver filament-like qi lines suddenly appeared, and this time the qi lines were more and denser, intertwined into an impermeable net. The Yuan Tu he swung out enough to crush an attic was like a fish entering a net, and in the blink of an eye, it was entangled by countless qi lines,

Even if the sharp fingers can break through, the whole palm is still in the net, but it can't move forward in the slightest.

But this didn't have much impact, Yi's original intention was not to rely on Yuan Tu's one blow to kill, he just wanted a chance to get close again. As Yuan Tu was entwined with more and more qi lines, he roared out with a punch, with the momentum of bursting wind and thunder, with an incomparably domineering force like Mount Tai, and fell with a bang.

Many times, some very simple truths are common to both mortals and saints, such as two people who are almost the same, one of them punches the other person with all his strength, and the other person will definitely be injured.

Yi's punch is like this, he has given up all the changes, it is extremely simple, but it has condensed all his strength and vitality.

With a fist comparable to steel as a bearer, and all the vitality of a frost-walking realm cultivator, how powerful should this punch be? I'm afraid that Akiba wouldn't dare to let this punch fall on his body.

What Qiu Ye didn't dare, of course Xiao Yu didn't dare, but at this moment he couldn't retreat, if he retreated, the momentum of the nine steps and nine layers of buildings would collapse.

Retreat, Xiao Yu relied on the momentum of the nine-story building to gain an advantage, of course, there was no existence, and if he didn't retreat, he would have to face Yi's full punch.

Xiao Yu did not hesitate and chose the latter. He decided to attack after attack. At the peak of your own momentum, draw your sword!

This is the same domineering sword, without any tricks, without any cover-up, a resolute and brazen sword. Shuren Sword.

The two collided together, and the ground under Xiao Yu's feet shattered inch by inch, and he retreated step by step, leaving a crack like a spider web with each step back.

Yi's fist is like a long river, pushing wave after wave, each wave seems to be able to push to the city wall, Xiao Yu has to take a step back every time he takes the next wave. Every time you take a step back, the momentum will be weakened by one point.

Yi's fist had a total of nine waves, and Xiao Yu took nine steps back and returned to the original point from the nine-fold building.

With a punch and a sword, the two returned to the place where they had originally met. Xiao Yu stood with his sword in his hand, his face calm.

Yi still maintains his punching stance. His face was pale and bloodless.

The qi in the body has failed, and the Yuan Tu in his right hand has quietly returned to his original appearance.

Xiao Yu said calmly: "The fist is over. ”

If you can't retreat from the enemy, then you will be exhausted.

Although Xiao Yu retreated from his nine-story building in order to block Yi's full punch, at this moment, the black and red aura was wandering around his body, and he couldn't see a trace of fatigue.

Yi couldn't help but gasp, obviously the punch just now had put a lot of burden on him.

Xiao Yu looked at Yi Jing and said, "It's a very domineering punch, not only doesn't leave room for me, but also doesn't leave room for yourself." ”

Yi was silent, just trying to recover.

Xiao Yu put the long sword in his hand back into the sheath and said to himself: "The long sword is used to kill, not to scare people, since there is no sword to return to the sheath." ”

After speaking, Xiao Yu began to take a new step, but this time it was not to gather momentum, but to walk, and in the end, Xiao Yu ran completely wildly.

Yi looked indifferently at Xiao Yu who was running towards him, with a pair of fists, without the slightest fear. Even though his vitality is temporarily depleted, he still has a pair of fists, and it would be a big mistake to think that he doesn't have any combat power now.

A cultivator like Yi who came up step by step, if he wanted to defeat them, unless his strength was absolutely suppressed, he couldn't take advantage of it at all.

Xiao Yu jumped high and raised his long sword with a scabbard in mid-air.

The moonlight fell on the scabbard, and you could faintly see three small characters engraved on the scabbard.

The scabbard fell towards the top of Yi's head.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to be frozen for a moment, and even the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi stopped flowing.

All the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had stopped flowing condensed together, like a drum surface. And the sheathed long sword in Xiao Yu's hand is a drumstick.

The drumsticks fell, and a thunderous sound rang out!

The voice soared into the sky, but was stopped by a soft force, confined only to this alley.

The long sword sheath in Xiao Yu's hand fell on Yi's hands.

The rolling vitality rolled and exploded, affecting the entire alley, and countless broken bluestone slabs were blown away, flying with the qi romance.

Yi's hands were folded to protect the top of his head, but at this time, his hands seemed to have no bones, soft and collapsed, and he no longer had the feeling of steel just now.

It is easy to fall and sit on the ground, and the blood in the seven orifices is constantly flowing, and he can't stand up.

Xiao Yu held the sheathed long sword, half-knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood, at the previous moment, he used the scabbard to hit Yi seriously with a full blow, and it was at that moment that he was slightly countered by his own vitality.

Yi struggled to raise his head, looked at Xiao Yu and asked with difficulty, "What is this?"

Xiao Yu stood up with a sword and said softly: "Sword name, break the array." ”

......

Xiao Yu and Yi Zaizhong both fought late at night, but they didn't attract soldiers, naturally because someone was covering it up.

On the other side of the alley, in front of Qin Mumian stood a handsome monk in a moon-white monk's robe.

Qin Mumian had a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Zen master, how are you doing in the eastern capital?"

"There is Miss Lao Qin, and the poor monk is okay recently. "This moon-white monk's robe is naturally the Qiuyue monk.

Qin Mumian narrowed his amorous Danfeng eyes with a hint of murderous intent and looked at Qiuyue.

She once teamed up with Qiuyue to fight against Qiuye, and three years ago, at the Biluo Lake Conference, she ranked third, the first is Qiuye Needless to say, the second is the Qiuyue monk in front of her.

At that time, the strength comparison of the three people was also very similar to the strength comparison between the three Taoist sects, Buddhism, and demon sects at that time.

"Is the Zen master trying to stop me from killing Xiao Yu?" she asked softly.

"My Buddha is compassionate. Qiu Yue clasped her hands together and sighed.

Qin Mumian's right hand is in the shape of a flower, and there is a small glass-colored flower between his fingers.

Monk Qiuyue was silent for a long time, stretched out a hand, and also made a flower.

A small glass-colored flower bloomed slowly on his fingertips.