Wu Yan glanced at the person on the path and walked forward. The cultivation has come to an end, and he has gradually realized Wu Yi's intentions. That is to turn the divine soul into innumerable, kill each other, and in the battle of life and death, the essence of the divine will, go to vanity, cast the foundation of life, and consolidate the soul.

It's like striking iron, forging it over and over again with a heavy hammer to remove impurities, and the essence is already in the body, so that it can be tough and unbroken. This method is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Furnace Forging Body Dafa of the Enlightened People, except that one is used for the divine soul and the other is used for the physical body.

For Wu Gen at this time, this hammer is himself.

Most people in the world are easy to win, but it is difficult to win. For example, a lazy person knows that it is better to get up early to do work, and tells himself over and over again that he wants to get up, but every time it is three poles of the day. There are also alcoholics, who wake up in pain and sobs to quit drinking, but when they sit at the table, they suddenly forget everything, and they are as happy as food.

Therefore, man's greatest opponent is himself. It is easy to break the thief outside, but it is difficult to break the thief in the heart. Wu Yi's move is to turn his blade inward.

While he was pondering, a cold light flashed on his side, and a knife slashed at his neck. Without thinking about it, Wu Jian put the broken knife at his side. The force came, and the sound was deafening. Wu Gan took a few steps back and came to a near halt at the edge of the path.

Before Wu Gen could make a move, the other party had already taken the lead in changing his move, his body fell, and the knife in his hand changed from slashing to sweeping, slashing towards Wu Gan's legs. The knife momentum changed and was rounded, and Wu Gan had expected to react.

Wu Gen had no choice but to jump up, his body spinning like a spinning top, and with the turn of the momentum, the broken knife slashed towards the people under him.

The other party took a servant step, raised his right arm diagonally upward, and his whole body became a bow. Looking like this, it is to see that Wu Gen is rootless in the air, ready to take this blow and knock it out of the path with the power of the counterattack.

With a sneer in his heart, Wu Jian took a knife flower and landed in the distance with the momentum of rotation.

From contact to separation, the two sides have experienced a life and death scene in the blink of an eye.

The white-eyed Wu Gan held the knife and laughed, "Sure enough, the sneak attack still can't deceive you, the world often says that good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years." I have inherited your cunning, shamelessness, greed, and insidiousness, but I have gone away from those kindness, morality, friendship, and righteousness, and this is what I can rely on to win you.

Without me, with your terrible qualifications, no background and no power, how can you be proud of everyone, how can you marry a beauty. Don't think about it, the world doesn't allow good people to be in charge, it's better to die obediently, and fulfill me as soon as possible. With me, no identity, wealth, or beauty will be captured by then."

Wu Yan couldn't help laughing, "The book said that where righteousness lies, it is not inclined to power, not to be interested in profit, and not to be obsessed with sex. I can't do any of these three, but at least I am sincere to people and righteous to my friends, and I still have some shame and dislike. Although there are small sections, but the big sections are not lost, so I stumbled all the way to the present.

If you do anything for the sake of the end, it is a fluke, and you are also a thief, how can it last. Forget it, I'll tell you that I also play the piano to the cow, or see life and death under my hands."

"That's it, so much rambling, no different from a long-tongued woman, after all, you still have to talk with a knife." The white-eyed Wu Qian lazily waved the knife in his hand, and his body suddenly leaned forward, "When did you become as hypocritical as a scholar."

Before the words fell, the two knives exchanged blows again. The two Wu Gen were both smiling playfully, looking at themselves opposite. The same means, the same number of roads, the same taste, the two laughed and separated again.

The sound of a series of weapons striking came from the clanging of the two Wu Rabbits, rolling and fighting on the narrow path, jumping from one path to the other from time to time. During this period, as long as you are not careful, you may fall into the endless abyss and be completely annihilated.

Fighting all the way, they finally reached the end of the road, looking at the rolling fog, the two jumped into it without hesitation.

Walking out of the fog, Wu Yan cautiously glanced around. Sure enough, he was still alone in the big lake. Slowly walked to the position in the middle of the lake, and after patrolling for a long time, he still did not see the shadow of the opponent, so it is difficult that something has changed.

Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and the broken knife was dragged on the surface of the lake at will, "Hey, if you don't come out again, I'm leaving." Wu Qian shouted in all directions, and waited for a long time, but there was no response.

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Hey, it's really dead, guy with a little back." Wu Yan sneered, sat on the ground, and kneaded his arm that was a little sore, "This hand is also a little stronger, if you continue to fight, you can't say that this arm will be useless."

As he muttered, a shadow appeared quietly under the surface of the lake, and the shadow rapidly expanded. Wu Yan turned around while grumbling, and the shadow disappeared in an instant. After Wu Gen turned his head again, it took a long time for the shadow to reappear, quietly expanding.

The shadow suddenly stopped, as if to observe Wu Gan's reaction. After waiting for a long time, Wu Gen obviously relaxed, the shadow quickly jumped out of the lake, and the knife in his hand slashed at Wu Gen's back silently.

Wu Gan slammed the tip of his knife into the lake, his body jumped forward, and the dull sound of a knife slashing on the lake came from behind him. jumped up violently, and when he landed, Wu Gen had already turned to face his opponent.

The person who came was the white-eyed Wu Gan, watching Wu Gan defend himself against a sneak attack, but he no longer attacked, and said helplessly: "It's really difficult to sneak attack you."

Wu Yan couldn't help but sneer, "I will do what you will, and I can also think of what you think, if you can be attacked by you, I might as well crash to death on this lake." After waiting so long, I thought you had become a king and couldn't come out of hiding in the lake."

The white-eyed Wu Yan sighed softly, "You and I have the same means, the same strength, and the same fighting experience, and we can't help each other in a short period of time." Well, we'll see what happens, and you'll see what happens."

"That's why I don't want to fight another fool. I thought I was quite smart, but when I saw you, I realized that I was so stupid before." After listening to the other party's suggestion, Wu Jian happily complied.

"Okay, let's take it." The white-eyed Wu Gen's expression became serious, and he held the knife forward with both hands. The muscles in his arm gradually bulged, and the tip of the knife trembled rapidly in a very small amplitude, so that a series of phantoms appeared.

Wu Gen also had the same posture, staring at the other party.

The two fought for a long time, but they didn't use any big moves once. Moves such as skyfall and sunset are the existence of trump cards. It is necessary to integrate the essence and energy, mobilize the blood and qi of the whole body, and burst out in an instant, so as to exert the power of the move.

This kind of move consumes a lot of the body, and it can't be used a few times, if you can't take the other party, you will die faster, so Wu Gen fights with people on weekdays and doesn't use it often.

Competing with one's own doppelganger, facing this opponent who is not weaker than himself in all aspects and is familiar with his own methods, only by betting on the strength of his whole body can he have a chance to win.

The two of them maintained the same position, the tip of the knife trembling more and more, making a low hum, and the hard surface of the lake under their feet gradually rippled, rippling from under their feet.

"The sky is falling." The two of them spoke in unison, holding knives in both hands, the tips of the knives were backwards, and their bodies shot out. Under the rapid forward momentum, the air also seemed to be much thicker, and the faces of both of them were squeezed and deformed.

"Slash." The two knives slashed through the air, howling and lunging at each other.

The surface of the lake below him suddenly softened a lot, and as the two of them rushed forward, two waves were formed, facing each other mightily. After a loud bang, the two collided with each other.

The impact was so great that the originally smooth surface of the lake under the two of them suddenly concave downward, and cracks appeared, extending in all directions like spider webs.

The sky falls not in a single blow, on the contrary, like the sky falling in the river, wave after wave, wave after wave. Under the continuous impact, the force became stronger and stronger, shaking the opponent's foundation, and finally collapsed.

This is the same as shaking a stone pillar buried in the soil, the initial swing amplitude is small, but with continuous force, the shaking amplitude becomes larger and larger, and finally the heavy stone pillar can not withstand this force, either broken in two, or pulled out of the soil.

At this time, Wu Gen and the opponent on the opposite side were also bearing this endless sword intent. Their bodies trembled rapidly, and the tremor spread from their arms to their upper bodies and then to their legs, so that their feet dug two large holes in the surface of the lake. The face is like a kneaded dough, constantly tumbling and deformed, and the original appearance can hardly be seen.

Finally, the wrists of the two could not withstand such a huge force, and with a bang, the two broken knives flew away at the same time. The two were also pushed back by the shock and disengaged from contact.

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He knelt on one knee, supported the lake with his left hand, and wiped the blood and sweat from his face with his right hand. Under one blow, most of the blood qi has been consumed. What's worse is that Fang Cai's extremely fast tremor was extremely harmful to his body, and he suffered extremely serious internal injuries, so that his whole body was bleeding everywhere.

If you can't stop, it's difficult for yourself and for the other party. Wu Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his right foot slammed into force, "Collapse." A punch is thrown forward.

This style is very simple, as simple as the first boxing move learned by a teenager who is a beginner in martial arts in the countryside.

This punch is also very pure, throwing away all the fancy, abandoning his own door, and condensing the strength of his whole body into the fist. The purpose is to kill the opponent before the opponent kills him, which is quite a kind of ruin, leaving the place to die and then revitalizing.

The person on the opposite side also has the same move, but there is less indomitable momentum in the fist intent. After all, insidious people will think more, and their fist intent will inevitably "float" a little.

The fists collided, like two rhinoceros competing for dominance, and under the huge impact, the two flipped backwards like leaves.

It's just that Wu Gen only took a few steps back and stopped, while the other party took more than ten steps back before he unloaded his fist, and his face was a little ugly.

Feeling his own arm, Wu Yan was just about to step forward again, when the self opposite suddenly spoke, "Do you know what happened after tearing off Wu Yi's clothes that day, that wonderful feeling, hehe."

Wu Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and there was an inexplicable complex emotion in his heart, including confusion, shame, and anger. Yes, since that incident, there has been an extra red rope on Wu Gan's wrist, and the originally weak soul fire has suddenly grown a lot, and the red color in the soul fire has appeared from this, so it is possible that there is something hidden here.

In a trance, a huge fist shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, how could he not know that the other party took advantage of his own distraction and had already attacked in a hurry. Wu Yan couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, the enemy was at present, and he had actually fallen for the other party's attack. new

At such a moment of distraction, the other party keenly seized the opportunity. The strength of the two is equal, as long as the momentum is slightly weaker, once they are suppressed by the other party, with the passage of time, even the hair-like gap will gradually expand, and in the end it is the gap between life and death.

In a hurry, Wu Yan had to cross his arms to block the opponent's heavy blow. The huge momentum hit his body, and he couldn't help but retreat sharply. As soon as he succeeded, the white-eyed Wu Gen would not let go of this opportunity, following him like a shadow, punching down one punch after another, and the fist intent on his body was also accumulating layer by layer, Wu Gen could only barely parry.

The sound of spring thunder sounded on the big lake, and heavy fists rained down on the body, and even the lake was trembling.

"Death." The white-eyed Wu Gen shouted, and his fist was like a hammer. After the roar, Wu Yan was slammed into the lake.