Wu Huan and Yang Biao watched the two of them discussing in a whisper, and they knew what they were thinking without thinking about it.

Yang Biao said to the two: "How is it? Have you discussed it? Don't you believe in our strength?"

"Yes, it's like you're asking for a lesson or two, do you have the strength to keep our jade tube?" the young man snorted coldly.

"I don't know whether to live or die, so in that case, then you can give it a try. ”

After Yang Biao finished speaking, the aura in his body gushed out, and his body moved, blasting towards the black-clothed young man. The young man in black was calm, the aura in his body surged, and his body flashed violently, but he didn't resist directly at all, because he knew that if his strength was directly resisted, he would not be able to take any advantage at all, and he would lag behind others in cultivation, and it would definitely be a loss to touch hard.

"Bang!"

Yang Biao's palm print exploded behind the black-clothed young man, and the powerful force directly split the ground into a deep pit, and the dirt flew for a while.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, so that the girl and Wu Huan next to them only saw two figures shuttling on the ground, and the strong force tore through the air, bringing a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The girl's heart was so nervous that she didn't dare to blink her eyes and stared at it, for fear that her brother would have any accidents.

Wu Huan watched the two of them standing in full swing on the field, and he was not far behind, and blasted towards the girl with a punch. The girl watched Wu Huan blast towards her, and immediately added a second-level magic wind technique to herself, retreated back, and at the same time took out her magic wand and pointed to the ground, and chanted quickly, a blue light spread along Wu Huan's feet, this is a swamp technique that limits the speed of the enemy, and it is the most hated magic for individual cultivators, because this magic has no other characteristics, that is, it limits the speed of the opponent, as if falling into a swamp. However, the girl's cultivation is still low, and if she is a few levels higher, it will not be so easy to cast.

Wu Huan was obviously not stupid enough to enter this swamp, if a physical cultivator, a physical cultivator, was trapped in the swamp technique and his speed was restricted, this battle would not have to be fought. It's better to admit defeat directly. Knowing the characteristics of the swamp technique, Wu Huan's body stopped, pulled out his long sword, and turned his aura like a light blue circle of light to split.

Wu Huan is also well-informed, and those with combat experience understand that if you use the aura to break the swamp technique, even if you can't break it, the aura will flush the freshwater element and reduce the power of the swamp technique.

The battle on both sides was fierce, and the battle quickly entered the daylight, and neither side took the other. The battle between Yang Biao and the black-clothed boy continued, and the black-clothed boy grasped the fact that his speed was faster than the other party, and kept flashing, making Yang Biao's every attack miss.

"Boy, you have the ability to stand still. The black-clothed young man's constant dodging made Yang Biao very annoyed and said angrily.

The figures on the ground flashed, the aura bombarded fiercely, and the pale yellow aura occasionally condensed out from Yang Biao's palm, and finally bombarded the ground directly, splitting a lot of deep pits and cracks on the flat ground on the ground.

"If you have the ability, don't run. As time passed, Yang Biao became more and more impatient, but he couldn't catch up with the young man in black, and he could only drink helplessly.

"If you have the ability, you will chase, your speed is too slow, it is worse than a cow. The black-clothed young man turned around and sneered.

The speed of the black-clothed young man made Li Aocheng and the others who were watching from a distance sigh to themselves.

"Boy, I won't let you go. Where could Yang Biao stand this sarcasm, he was immediately furious, a handprint changed strangely, and the true qi around his body was also surging and shaking at this time.

"Do you finally have to use all your strength?" The black-clothed young man's face sank without showing a trace, he had always provoked this opponent, looking for an opportunity, and he had to hit it with one blow. He knew that the opponent's cultivation was too strong, so he had to use the agitation method, and now that the opponent was angered by himself, it was obvious that the opportunity had come.

"Broken bones. Yang Biao shouted, a series of palm prints with a pale yellow aura appeared in front of him, at the same time, his face was also a little pale, and finally dozens of palm prints blocked the entire space, his arm shook suddenly, these dozens of palm prints also swept out, and the strong breath pierced the air, bringing a piece of flying sand and rocks and the sound of breaking the air.

"What a strong martial art. The young man in black sighed in his heart.

Dozens of palm prints blocked the space, and with the sound of breaking the air, Yang Biao's expression showed a sneer, and these dozens of palm prints slashed at the black-clothed young man.

Immediately, the young man in black also shouted, "Collapse fist." The aura poured out from the whole body, and all the aura ran to the arm, and he met the opponent. At this time, Yang Huan was a little surprised, but the speed in his hand was not slow.

It can be seen with the naked eye that at this time, I saw the two fist palms touching each other, and the pale yellow palm print directly broke through the fist of the black-clothed young man, and then poured on the lower abdomen. The black-clothed young man's fist also passed through the opponent's palm print, and then hit Yang Biao's chest.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the two figures shook, and the body of the black-clothed young man suddenly shook, falling fiercely dozens of meters away, his body slammed into the ground, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, spilling all over the ground.

At the same time, Yang Biao was also shocked a few meters away, fell to the ground, stood up and couldn't hold back, and suddenly spurted out a trace ......of blood, the corners of his mouth were sweet, and his heart felt better.

Obviously, both sides were defeated in this battle, and neither of them dared to move, sitting on the ground to heal their wounds, watching the battle between Wu Huan and the girl, after all, their battle now is also related to their life and death.

The battle between Wu Huan and the two can also be described as quite hard, it is difficult for Wu Huan to break through the girl's swamp technique, but the girl's consumption is quite large, and her face is already pale at this time.

As the sword light of the long sword in Wu Huan's hand hit the light blue halo, the blue halo was dispersed, revealing the earth-colored ground.

However, Wu Huan was delayed by this, so he ushered in time for the girl in green, and the staff in his hand pointed out towards Wu Huan, and several second-level water blades flew out quickly and flew towards Wu Huan.

Because he wanted to break the swamp technique, Wu Huan lost the opportunity, was robbed of the upper hand by the girl in green, lost the best opportunity to approach, and now had to face the water blade sent by the girl in green.

Wu Huan was not a fool of nothing, and the zigzag figure under his feet flashed, dodging the water blade sent by the girl in green. Immediately seized this opportunity to slash at the girl in green.

Seeing this, the black-clothed young man next to him immediately shouted to the green-clothed girl, "Lu'er, retreat." ”

Since the girl in green consumes a bit of a lot, it is much slower to cast her magic now, and the girl watched her opponent dodge her magic and took this opportunity to attack herself, wanting to immediately retreat after casting Fengxing, but Wu Huan would not give her a chance. Immediately, his left hand blasted towards the girl, and the girl was hit before she could retreat.

"Bang. With a bang, the girl in green was suddenly shocked a few meters away and smashed on the ground not far from the young man in black. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale. The girl was obviously defeated, and Wu Huan won.

Yang Biao on the ground suddenly smiled at Wu Huan and said, "Haha! I didn't expect you to be so powerful Wu Huan." ”

"No, I didn't expect you to be beaten by him. ”

The young man in black walked over and hugged the girl in green and asked with concern, "Lu'er, are you okay?"

"It's okay, brother, I'm sorry, Lu'er is useless, I didn't defeat him. The boy couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's okay, you're already very powerful, it's my brother who is useless, I'm sorry, I can't take care of you in the future, I'm afraid we're going to die here this time, I can't take you home to see your parents." ”

"Brother, it doesn't matter, if we want to die, we will die together. ”

The girl said indifferently, as long as she can be with her brother, the rest doesn't matter.