Chapter 350: Artistic Conception Confrontation
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"If you want to fight, then fight!"
Zhou Yang's black hair was flying, the long sword was roaring softly, and the cloth shirt was hunting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He flicked his long sword, twisted his waist and tiptoed, like a tanuki walking at night, strangely staggered to avoid Xingjun's attack, and slashed at his arm with his backhand.
"Zhou Yang really eats the leopard's guts, dare to fight with the torture elder, he is not afraid of being torn to pieces?"
"Yes, I don't understand either, the difference between the eighth layer of qi refining and the innate realm is more than a thousand miles, how dare Zhou Yang ......?"
"Hey, in the end, I'm still young, the courage of flesh and blood, why not endure humiliation and steal life......"
"It is said that Elder Torture has a fiery temper and is the most murderous elder in the Holy Church. I heard that in a battle, he was able to kill and devour the flesh and blood of the other party, senior brother, is this true?"
"Shhhh ”
"Don't talk so loudly, you shouldn't have this kind of thought. The innate master's divine sense moves, and he can observe everything in the world, your baby is finished, and you are ready to accept the wrath of the torture elder. ”
"Division...... Brother, don't scare me......"
"It's not to scare you, he didn't have his hands free at this moment, after Zhou Yang is solved, you can watch. Hey, what are you shaking, don't fall to the ground......"
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In the battle circle, Zhou Yang and Xing Jun are like lightning, and they have already passed several moves.
Although the two are several levels apart, Zhou Yang has relied on his extraordinary speed, dexterous body skills, and thunder steps, and has narrowly avoided the killing trend several times, and he has survived until now without colliding with Xing Jun.
However, even so, his space was compressed smaller and smaller, and there was a tendency to decline.
"Zhou Yang, that's enough. That's it. ”
Xing Jun hit a real fire, and his momentum was raised again, and a black phantom appeared behind him, lining his figure higher and taller. With the appearance of this black phantom, the heaven and earth vitality behind Xing Jun poured straight into it like a wind.
At the same time, green scales flashed on his arms, covered with a thick layer of scales, and they looked hideous and terrifying.
"Yaksha explores the sea!"
A pair of big hands pierced through the boundaries of time and space and grabbed at the top of Zhou Yang's head.
"Hmph, is the artistic conception of martial arts......"
Zhou Yang's pale face, a pair of eyes sparkled, and when he saw the phantom behind Xing Jun, he showed a trace of contempt, and he didn't even pay attention to the big hand that descended on his head.
He took a deep breath, and his body was also wrapped in a purple mist, and the mist became thicker and thicker as the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was inhaled, and there was a faint king's qi rising.
"Only me!"
A self-respecting momentum rose from him.
Heaven and earth, I am the only one!
"This ...... This...... How can Zhou Yang have such a strong artistic conception this time. ”
"I didn't expect him to have reached this level. ”
"Hmph, Zhou Yang, I didn't expect that your strength is indeed not weak, so you can't be left behind!"
Xing Jun in the battle didn't care about the many martial cultivators present at all, shouting to sweep over the greater energy, and those big hands almost condensed into substance.
Zhou Yang didn't care about the outside world, urged Zhen Yuan, formed a pair of iron fists with the phantom behind him, and brazenly met the opponent's big hand.
Boom, boom!
The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.
The courtyard where Zhou Yang was located, under this brazen blow, collapsed, dust and sand everywhere, flying sand and stones.
With an exclamation, many martial cultivators had to unfold their bodies, sweep out of the inner encirclement of the battle, and stand far away to watch the results of the battle.
"Hey, it's a pity, Zhou Yang made such a huge martial arts achievement at a young age, but he didn't expect to die so soon. God is jealous of talents. ”
"Who said that Zhou Yang would die, he would be fine, no!"
Pan Feng's eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he roared in a low voice.
At the beginning of the battle, Zhou Yang pushed him away, let him leave the battle circle, and fought Xingjun with his own strength, at this time life and death were uncertain, which made him have an urge to go crazy.
"Xing Jun, a congenital master, but that's it!"
One word at a time.
Zhou Yang's voice came out of the dust.
"Ah, he's okay? How can he be okay?"
"How is it possible to be able to strike hard with an innate master?"
"Listening to him, he is full of anger, obviously there is not much harm, how did Zhou Yang refine this time?"
After hearing Zhou Yang's voice, the crowd had different mentalities, and everyone couldn't hold back and expressed their surprise in various languages.
When Pan Feng heard this voice, he gradually relaxed. The huge beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks to the placket of his clothes, and he didn't even know it.
"I knew you wouldn't die so easily, Zhou Yang, return to oil. ”
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"Xingjun, now it's my turn to attack. ”
The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and Zhou Yang stood upright like a lonely pine, glaring angrily at the Xingjun in the battle circle.
Now, everyone has torn off the last veil, and there is no need to respect him anymore, Zhou Yang called him by his name, and his face was terrifyingly cold.
The fight just now was distracted. However, he barely struggled to hold on. Although he didn't suffer much damage on the surface, he understood that the damage to the mind and mind was far greater than the physical damage.
Moreover, Zhou Yang's body has undergone the retraining of the Zhige Sword, and the third tempering as if it was destroyed in the deep sea, and when he arrived at the Ancient Powerful Cave Mansion in the Abandoned Land, he has received the purification of the black dragon's blood, which is not weaker than ordinary innate masters.
Although Xing Jun's attack was powerful, it was still impossible to kill Zhou Yang just like that.
"Look at the move!"
"Open Heaven Sword Technique Splitting the Earth!"
With a soft drink, Zhou Yang's body was covered with a cloud of heaven and earth aura, the tip of the sword spit lightly, and the sword qi of Zhang Yu was like a spirit snake spitting out a rui, making a sneering sound, wanting to choose someone to devour.
His increasingly pale face flushed with a sickly red, and the thunder and lightning flashed under his feet, and people flew into the air like birds, floating left and right in the air, accumulating powerful energy.
At this time, Zhou Yang was like a powder keg that was about to explode at any time, and his strength had been stored to the limit.
The powerful Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is pouring into his body, as unfathomable as a bottomless pit.
"This ...... This ......"
The disciples who were watching had already enjoyed too much surprise today, and they were completely immune to Zhou Yang's extraordinary sword qi, such as the bottomless abyss that could never absorb the dantian and the grade of Lei Bu. Seeing too much unusualness in him, everyone thought that it was impossible to easily touch their hearts anymore. However, they still couldn't believe that Zhou Yang not only did not take the opportunity to escape or surrender, but instead tried his best to take the initiative to attack.
In fact, Zhou Yang also thought about escaping. However, the world is so big, with the power of the Holy Church, where can he flee? Moreover, in the face of an innate master who is several orders higher than himself, as well as the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who are surrounded by groups, there may be a glimmer of life if he sacrifices his life, and if he escapes, he may die faster.
As for surrender, Zhou Yang didn't think about it at all. With this conceptual difference with the Law Enforcement Hall, even if he retreats, there will be a day of collision.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to choose to fight.
I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!
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