With the operation of spiritual power, the robe worn by Murong Tian was automatic without wind, and a strong aura spread out from his body.

The unique spiritual power of the cultivators of the Yudan Realm came out of the body, spreading towards Xiang Xiaotian like a tide, and Murong Tian was angry and wanted to use his spiritual power to suppress him.

Seeing this, Xiang Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and the combat consciousness he had cultivated over the years made him know that he couldn't shake the other party hard, and he needed to avoid the enemy's spiritual power.

He knew in his heart that if this spiritual power fluctuation spread to his body, then the coercion released by Murong Tian would not make him unable to move an inch, but it would inevitably slow down his movement speed.

Generally speaking, after the cultivation of a strong person is released, those who are weak in cultivation, once they are contaminated, then the monk's body is like two more invisible and big mountains, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, there are some monks who have strong hole cards in their hands, when facing the pressure of the strong, they can rely on their own hole cards to contend with it, so that they are not suppressed, but under the pressure of the strong, the speed of action should be slower by half a beat, as if in a quagmire.

As a descendant disciple of the Tianyun Sect, Xiang Xiaotian naturally had a way to resist the coercion unleashed by Murong Old Ancestor.

But the key problem is that the other party is not an opponent of him without using spiritual coercion and without restricting his actions, if his coercion envelops Xiang Xiaotian again, then he will not completely lose his ability to resist, just like a fish on the table, let others slaughter.

Xiang Xiaotian didn't want to end up like this, he still wanted to deal with him again, it was best to bite off two pieces of his meat.

Seeing the opponent's spiritual power coming, Xiang Xiaotian grabbed the black dragon spear with both hands, and jerked his arms hard, wanting to pull the black dragon spear out of his body.

"I'll go!"

However, he knew with this effort that the black dragon spear in his hand had been imprisoned by Murong Tian's use of powerful spiritual power, and even if he used all his strength, it would be difficult to move a single bit, let alone pull it out.

"Originally, I wanted you to live for a while longer, and torture you well, but I didn't expect you to dare to hurt me, since you are so anxious to die, then the old man will fulfill you." Murong Tian said coldly.

"Be your mother, die, you old monster!"

Xiang Xiaotian scolded, since he couldn't pull out the black dragon spear, he simply didn't pull it out, and the secret method in his body was running, and against the coercion released by Murong Tian, he slammed his head into the other party's face.

Xiang Xiaotian is a physical cultivator, his body is strong, comparable to a third-order magic weapon, it can be said that he is full of weapons all over his body, and he slammed his head into the other party's face, like a third-order sledgehammer smashed out, and the power is very amazing.

"Bang!"

Even if he was shrouded by Murong Yun's spiritual power, which slowed his speed by half a beat, Xiang Xiaotian's head hammer successfully smashed on the other party's face.

Poof!

Although Murong Tian is a monk of the Yudan realm, he is only a Yuan Shen Dao monk after all, relatively speaking, the strength of the physical body is not strong, and it is not even as good as Xiang Xiaotian after casting the forbidden technique.

However, Xiang Xiaotian is also a person who does not speak of martial virtues, he does not care about his identity at all, and directly uses the most brutal fighting style, like splashing skin in the market, and smashes Murong Tian's nose bone with a head hammer.

As we all know, the bridge of the nose is one of the most vulnerable places in the human race, and even if he is a monk, it is a fact that cannot be changed.

"Click"

Murong Tian's nose bone was broken in response!

"Stinky Boy...... You ......"

Without waiting for Xiang Xiaotian to react, Murong Tian kicked him in the chest, kicking him out, and the black dragon spear inserted in his chest was also taken away by Xiang Xiaotian, splashing a burst of blood.

From a distance, Murong Tian's nose collapsed, and the snot mixed with blood flowed out in one go, which was very miserable, and he completely lost the demeanor that a strong man should have.

"You old bastard is so thick-skinned, the head of the young man who hit it hurts!" Xiang Xiaotian continued to play the tradition of Breaking Heaven Peak, and it was a humiliation to Murong Tian.

Although he scolded in his mouth, Xiang Xiaotian's body did not stop, and after being kicked out, he stabilized his body as soon as possible, and rushed towards Murong Tian again.

Years of combat experience told him that when a physical cultivator fights against a Yuan Shinto monk, he must stick to the opponent's flesh, and he must not distance himself, especially in the face of such a powerful cultivator, once the two are far apart, the other party can use spiritual power to slap him to death.

Let's talk about Murong Tian.

After being broken by Xiang Xiaotian's head hammer, he immediately retreated, and while using his skills to heal his wounds, he released the spiritual power in his body, condensed a long sword in the void, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of long swords flew out and killed Xiang Xiaotian.

Because of the urgency of the situation, Murong Tian didn't have time to accumulate strength, and the long sword condensed by spiritual power had no shape, but it had no sword intent, and it was much weaker than the sword light condensed by the previous attack on Li Mo.

However, his purpose was to temporarily block Xiang Xiaotian and buy him time to heal, not to kill him.

The pain caused by the broken bridge of the nose is naturally not as severe as the pain caused by the tearing of the chest, but the injury to the nose made him experience an indescribable feeling, painful and sore, which made him satisfied and endured, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't pull off this old face, Murong Tian's tears would come out.

It's not that he wants to cry, but the soreness caused by the broken bridge of his nose, which is a natural reaction of the human body.

Murong Tian was furious, he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar, he was so aggrieved, he originally thought that he could easily abuse and kill, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and his way of making moves was completely unruly.

casually cast a forbidden technique, scolded when he didn't say a word, and after messing up his mentality, he directly used his head as a weapon and smashed it in his face.

This way of playing is simply out of order, and there is no cultivator's fairness at all, just like a hooligan who has been in the market all the year round, and he is full of indiscriminate methods, and he can't get on the stage at all.

However, for Xiang Xiaotian, this kind of hooligan style of play is the best choice for now, if he really wants to face Murong Tian head-on, he has a way to live, and after a few rounds, he will be gone.

Buzz

The three hundred long swords, with a sword roar in the air, turned into a sea of swords under the command of Murong Tian, directly submerging Xiang Xiaotian in it.

On the other hand, Xiang Xiaotian, in fact, he was fully capable of dodging these hundreds of long swords, but he did not choose to dodge, and directly shook it with his powerful physical strength.

He knew in his heart that if he chose to dodge these long swords, or blow them up one by one, it would take a lot of time and energy, and what he needed most now was to take advantage of the victory to pursue, take advantage of your illness, and kill you, and he couldn't give Murong Tian time to react at all.

Because once the other party reacts, it will be you who will die.

Although his brain is slow and a little unsharp, he is not an idiot, on the contrary, he is also a person who knows how to control the rhythm of battle.

As early as when these long swords first appeared, he used his divine sense to investigate, although there were many long swords, but the power contained in them could not really threaten him, with his current physical strength, he could force his way over and engage in a personal flesh battle with Murong Tian.

In a crackling.

Xiang Xiaotian seemed to have turned into a figure beast, completely gave up his defense, and with his strong physical strength, he ignored the sea of swords and rushed in front of Murong Tian.

But for this, he also paid some price, large and small, there were more than a dozen scars on his body, scarlet blood flowed all over his body, and he became a bloody man again.

Looking at the wounds on his body, and then at Murong Tian in front of him, Xiang Xiaotian said secretly: "This wave is not a loss", and then quickly rushed to the other party, picked up the spear in his hand and smashed it, the process was smooth, without a trace of superfluous movements.

"Ah, little bastard, why are you ......" Murong Tian, who was healing, was shocked when he saw this scene, but before he finished speaking, a black spear had already appeared in front of him, less than three inches away from his face.

At such a close distance, Murong Tian had no time to use his spiritual power, and instinctively reached out to block it.

"You're small!" Under the blow of his full strength, Xiang Xiaotian still did not forget to reply to Murong Tian, which showed that the essence of the Breaking Heaven Peak was vividly learned by him.

Bang!

Xiang Xiaotian's combat power at the moment, with the blessing of the forbidden art, is close to the Fake Dan Realm, and this shot uses twelve points of strength, plus although the black dragon spear has been sealed and has become a third-order magic weapon, its material is a real fourth-order, and the hardness is amazing.

This shot went down and directly broke Murong Tian's arm, which was fierce and terrifying.

"Ah, little brute!"

Murong Tian was in pain and screamed, and a spiritual power immediately emerged from his body, forming a powerful anti-shock force, shaking Xiang Xiaotian back.

At the same time, he once again unleashed his coercion and rushed towards Xiang Xiaotian, wanting to use the advantage of his own realm to forcibly suppress Xiang Xiaotian.

"Old turtle egg, you can't do it, you dared to say cruel words just now, now slap your face, hahaha, hurry up and kowtow to the master, the master may be soft-hearted, let you beat you with one hand, only with one hand."

After Xiang Xiaotian was shaken back, he instantly felt his body sinking, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed slowed down a little, but his mouth was still sharp and ruthless.

He knew that this was caused by Murong Tian's coercion, but he saw that he was unhurriedly running the secret method passed down from the sect, and against this coercive force, it took a few breaths to offset it.

Then, Xiang Xiaotian turned his head to look and found that Murong Tian was concentrating on healing with his eyes closed, only to see a faint golden light, enveloping Murong Tian, and the wound on his chest and the broken arm were healing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

A monk who has reached the realm of Yudan, his body has already undergone a metamorphosis, even if his arm is cut off, he can grow from scratch, let alone break it, this small injury is not enough to pose a threat to him, and he will soon recover.

However, it takes some time to use spiritual power to heal injuries, and Xiang Xiaotian will definitely not give him this time.

"Boom"

The blood qi in Xiang Xiaotian's body exploded, and a blood-colored light emerged, which was a hundred zhang high, Xiang Xiaotian's body shook, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Murong Tian.

"Old bastard, look at who this is, is it your most beloved descendant, master, I can't kill you, kill him first, you wait, this is just the beginning, after killing him, there will be a second and third."