Chapter 117: Heavenly Demon Flurry

Outside the lobby.

The two sword qi, one white and one red, collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening sound, and the diffused sword qi shattered the blue bricks all over the ground, splashing rocks, and filling the air with smoke and dust.

Seeing this, everyone retreated one after another, lest they be hit by flying stones.

I saw the firelight splashing everywhere, the two of them were inseparable from each other, and as soon as they made a move, it was a very fast and dangerous sword move, and the eyes were all shocked and shocked, and they looked at each other at a loss.

The eldest grandson Jiuyun's swordsmanship is fierce and ruthless, and his moves are all stabbing at the point, all of them are swords of murder and decapitation.

Yang Lingjian has no moves, it has always been to see the move, and then find a way to break the enemy, if the opponent has a lot of flaws, it is almost useless how to dismantle the move, find its flaws, and take it with one blow, if the opponent's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, you need to take advantage of the time to deal with the move, spend your mind to find a way to break the enemy.

Like the eldest grandson Jiuyun, it takes some effort to break through the flaws in his sword moves.

However, after the two fought dozens of moves, Yang Ling was shocked to find that the other party's tricks did have flaws, and there were many of them, but what made people vigilant was that his moves seemed to be invincible, but every move did not spare all his strength, and it seemed that there were hidden moves, and those flaws became his best cover-up, making people dare not venture easily.

However, Yang Lingyi was bold, and he found a flaw that he raised his arm and stabbed straight in, revealing under his coercion.

With a slight flick under his feet, his body missed the long sword that the opponent stabbed straight into, and the white light of the blade floated and swept, dazzling.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed, the opponent's wrist suddenly flipped over, held the inverted sword vertically, and turned around to directly open the blade of the Floating Shadow, and then held the sword hand and made a sword finger, directly hitting Yang Ling's heart, this change of move was extremely fast, and narrowed the distance between the two.

Yang Ling frowned, his left hand also made a sword finger and struck out, colliding with the other party, the powerful internal strength was divided with a touch, and before he could paced back, he saw the eldest grandson Jiuyun retreating rapidly, and then his body suddenly split into five, attacking in different directions.

"Spiral Nine Shadows!"

Seeing this, Ding Qianye couldn't help but exclaim.

"No, it's only the Five Shadows, and he obviously hasn't practiced to the extreme."

Xuanyuan Tu said in a deep voice, his gaze gradually becoming solemn.

Seeing that these two old-timers in the martial arts were so discolored, everyone couldn't help but worry about Yang Ling in the field.

Facing the five illusory and illusory figures, Yang Ling was alarmed in his heart, and immediately his eyes lit up, and the sword finger of his left hand flicked with the white blade, and a dazzling white light instantly flashed from the Floating Shadow Sword, only to hear him say loudly: "Heaven and Earth One Sword!" ”

The long sword suddenly turned into ten afterimages in his hand, shooting towards the surroundings respectively, where the sword qi went, the green bricks exploded, the land and roads cracked, and the dust was agitated, like a thousand jun rushing, unstoppable!

The eldest grandson Jiuyun's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly used his internal force to melt into the moon worship sword, and the sword body immediately emitted a blood-colored red light, slashing towards the two white sword qi that flew in, only hearing the sound of the bell twice, although he caught this powerful and incomparable sword qi, but the whole person was also shocked and flew out, and he stepped back ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body, and the footprints in front of him appeared.

I felt that an insuppressible qi and blood surged up my throat, and I almost opened my mouth to spew out, but he forcibly suppressed it, and in this way, it was not a serious internal injury, but at this moment, it was strongly supported, and it was hard to hold back a lot of internal injuries, and the first few steps back were already to dissolve the stamina of the opponent's sword qi, and now the churning qi and blood were blocked in the chest, not vomiting or unhappy, and a face was also red and purple, and the corners of the mouth were slight

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Slightly convulsed, unable to say a word.

Seeing that Yang Ling was on the other side, he couldn't help but gasp for breath, saying that it was a sword of heaven and earth, but it was just that he had concretized part of the wonderful sword realm, and the power was not one in ten.

He has studied for more than half a year, and he can only exert this skill, no matter how powerful he is, he has no more!

Fortunately, it doesn't take much effort to hurt the other party.

"Brother!"

Seeing that Eldest Sun Jiuyun's face was very ugly, Eldest Sun Yanhui hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously.

A group of people from the six doors also surrounded one after another, looking at Yang Ling vigilantly with swords in hand, with deep jealousy in their eyes, and secretly exclaimed, what kind of person is this, even Lord God Catcher is not his opponent.

In fact, with the martial arts of the two of them, they could still face each other for a while, and it was Yang Ling who touched the trap of the other party, causing the eldest grandson Jiuyun to have to use the Spiral Nine Shadows under the coherent moves, otherwise it would be difficult for the two to distinguish an accurate victory or defeat in two or three hours.

The Spiral Nine Shadows is the ultimate phantom body method, which is not a great offensive martial art, but with the incomparably powerful sword moves of the eldest grandson Jiuyun, it can have great power, and with one to turn into five, with five against one, how can it be said that it is not powerful.

However, Yang Ling made a quick decision and used a killing move to defeat him, if it weren't for the fact that the Spiral Nine Shadows would be difficult to recover once it was cast, he still had a chance to dodge, and he would not have eaten the opponent's fierce and incoherent sword.

Therefore, this time he lost a little unjustly and untruthfully.

However, the vision of the six doors and others was not high, and they couldn't see the mystery in it, and they thought that the eldest grandson Jiuyun was really so invincible to the other party, and he was defeated in the time of a stick of incense.

On the contrary, it was Xuanyuan Tu and Ding Qianye on the opposite side who couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but hold their heads and nod their heads again and again.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was about to settle, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, approaching Yang Ling in the field.

In the crowd, Xuanyuan Tu's face suddenly changed, and then he was angry and jumped out angrily.

Behind him, the same figure suddenly looked up, as if it had found something.

Ding Qianye was a little slower by half a beat, but he also found something unusual.

Yang Ling's momentum at the moment was greatly reduced, less than half of the previous one, and when he found out that the hidden weapon was coming, he wanted to resist, but it was too late, but fortunately, Xuanyuan Tu flew in and arrived, and used Shaolin's strong King Kong finger in time to bounce the flying secret weapon directly, and then shouted angrily: "Where is the villain, how dare you hurt people with secret arrows!" ”

"Boom!"

With a gloomy laughter, I saw a lean man in ragged clothes, long hair scattered, and a face that could not be seen clearly jumped onto the wall, his unkempt hair was covered, and a pair of red eyes stared at everyone present, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Behind him, he also carried a long box the size of a guqin, a pair of black iron anklets tied to his feet, no shoes and bare feet, his trousers were only half of his calf, and his two wrists were also tied with broken handcuff chains.

The eldest grandson Jiuyun glanced sideways at the figure on the wall, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes showed a deep look of jealousy, he gritted his teeth, and was still supported by his younger brother to retreat to the wall.

"Pretending to be a ghost, are you hurting people with hidden arrows?"

Xuanyuan Tu glared angrily and shouted fearlessly.

"Heheha, it's me, it's me, old guy, if you have the ability, come and beat me!"

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The mad man laughed when he saw this, and even began to provoke.

Ding Qianye immediately came to Xuanyuan Tu's side, pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't be impulsive, this son is a little weird!" ”

"Crazy boy, watch me go up and clean him up!"

Xuanyuan Tu will not listen to persuasion, it is not Xuanyuan Tu who listens to persuasion, he immediately scolded angrily, and then kicked his legs, the whole person rose from the ground, his right fist poured force, and smashed straight down, the terrifying huge force made a hurricane visible to the naked eye form, and under the pouring, the thick courtyard wall was suddenly collapsed by his punch, and the rubble rolled down to the ground, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

The figure of the mad demon man disappeared at some point, and through the smoke and dust that obscured his vision, he came behind Xuanyuan Tu, clenched his right fist and hit it directly, without any rules.

Xuanyuan Tu sensed the other party's position, turned around and punched, colliding with the opponent's fist that was smaller than himself, and in an instant, the fist wind was wanton, sweeping away all the smoke and dust around him, revealing the figures of the two.

"Tsk!"

Xuanyuan Tu couldn't help smacking his tongue, this punch, he used sixty percent of his strength, it can be seen that the other party took it effortlessly, and there was a trace of seriousness on his face.

"Child, come again!"

Xuanyuan Tu raised his shoulders and shrunk his arms, and punched again.

The mad demon man was not in a hurry, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also raised his left fist and smashed it, and the two collided again.

Surprisingly, no one took a step back, and everyone saw that the man who suddenly appeared had black and thin muscles, and it seemed that it was already very difficult to carry the long box behind him, but he didn't want to be able to compete with Xuanyuan Tu in strength.

Even Xuanyuan Tu couldn't help but be surprised, he had already used eighty percent of the strength of this punch, but despite this, he couldn't repel the other party, this son really had some way.

"Hah!"

Xuanyuan Tu suddenly shouted, the true qi in his body shook, and he wanted to fight with the other party, but he didn't want the other party to kick his legs, he turned a few somersaults backwards, landed steadily, and looked at himself with a playful face.

"It's too old to be interesting!"

As he spoke, he turned around directly and rushed towards Yang Ling on the side.

Ding Qianye's heart was cold, although there was a peach branch in his hand, but at this moment, under the infusion of internal force, it was also the same as an ordinary sword, watching the other party rushing over, and immediately a sword qi slashed out, and immediately, with internal force as the sword edge, stabbed straight in.

The mad demon man faced the fierce sword qi, shook the chain in his hand and defeated it, for Ding Qianye's peach branch sword, the arm was drawn in front of him, and the chain on the wrist suddenly circled and strangled, breaking the peach branch made of wood.

Ding Qianye's face changed slightly, and he didn't have time to dodge, his left palm condensed a strong internal force, slammed out, and collided with the end of the chain, only to hear a bang, the two of them each took a few steps back, and looked at each other blankly.

Looking at the red mark whipped by a chain in his hand, Ding Qianye's white eyebrows frowned, and his heart palpitated.

And the mad man was only stunned for a moment, and then laughed again: "Interesting, interesting. ”

As he spoke, he rushed forward again, Ding Qianye knew that his target was Yang Ling, and he couldn't let it go by saying anything, so he immediately stepped forward again and fought with him, but soon, he was dexterously avoided all the moves by the other party, and then kicked the chains that were coiled around his body and swept across, forcing Ding Qianye to retreat, and then rushed towards Yang Ling without looking back.

"Peerless genius, I'm here to kill you!"

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