On this day, those who were fortunate enough to watch this battle in Qingcheng Town will probably never forget this scene.

The moon stars are scarce, a radiant golden armor god and law appearance, half of his body stands in the big pit of the wine alley, grabbing Yang You's body with one hand, and wielding a golden giant sword with the other.

Before the golden giant sword slashed towards Yang You, he only heard him shout angrily, and immediately used the two swords in his hands to cross and swing out two wisps of sword qi, cutting the golden divine spirit law fingers into pieces.

The severed finger fell to the ground, scattered all over the ground with streamer threads.

Yang You was able to get out, the soles of his feet stepped into the air, his body suddenly swept out three or four feet, spit out a mouthful of turbid true qi, and then in a spiral posture, he sacrificed his two-handed sword moves, and stabbed directly at the door of the divine spirit law.

Xia Ze, who was standing on the shoulders of the law minister, his eyes changed slightly, his fingertips loosened, and the golden talisman hung in front of his forehead, accompanied by a breath of turbid breath from Xia Ze's mouth.

The Golden Divine Spirit Law was like an inspiration, and a golden mist spat out of his mouth, and then smashed at Yang You with a sword swing with his other hand.

This blow, which was as heavy as the top of Mount Tai, just pierced the night sky, and bursts of thunder rang out.

At the critical moment, Yang You's sword moves, which were constantly speeding and spinning, did not choose to be tough, but quietly reversed the momentum and flew towards the wrist of the golden armor god.

The golden bracer was continuously cut open by this swift and fierce sword qi, and the golden blood spilled a little, turning into a little glow.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Yang You's speed of rotation became faster and faster, and finally rolled up along the arm of the Golden Armor Divine Spirit, until he climbed to the top of the Golden Armor Divine Spirit's head, and Yang You's sword moves could gradually see the figure clearly.

With a roar, a sword fell.

A neat silk thread divided the divine spirit phase into two, and finally in the surprised eyes of everyone, the majestic law phase collapsed, and finally turned into a golden ocean, constantly rippling outward.

Yang You wiped away the sweat on his head and looked at the young man in green shirt on the eaves in the distance, just when he wanted to say something sarcastic, he saw that the corners of Xia Ze's mouth were slightly raised, and he was completely gloating.

Ah Yu and Bai Lu frowned slightly, and even Wu Hu, who had been standing by and watching, had to smile and shake his head.

"The young master has only been out for a long time, and he has been infected with this big-handed ......"

Yang You's cold sweat flowed, just because Xia Ze was holding the same golden talisman as before in the three chapters in his hand.

The talisman fluttered out, trembling slightly, and a raging flame rose.

In an instant, the three realms were still superior to the previous Baizhang gods and spirits, standing majestically, holding golden whips and swords, and wielding weapons, there were bursts of fierce wind, shattering the dark clouds in the sky.

Xia Ze rolled up his sleeves, crossed his hands on his waist, and said in a loud voice: "Master, what I have is a talisman." ”

"Don't bring such a playful ......" Yang You smiled bitterly, stood in the air with the wind, and shouted, "This is Daddy!" ”

Having said that, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the true qi of the qi mansion steamed, and with his figure, it turned into a thick thunderbolt and smashed towards the central law phase.

Before the Dharma Statue could react, a crack suddenly opened on the armor on his chest, and countless golden fragments fell to the ground.

Then the situation was unexpected, and I saw that the divine spirit law that had been hit impartially in the chest suddenly flew upside down into the sky, and then exploded.

The sky is full of broken clouds, and the smoke is gone.

Before Yang You could breathe, the other two Dharma Ministers each threw a punch, smashing him out of the ground. The people present just looked at the man, and whenever he wanted to stand up, he would be smashed back to the ground by the two Dharma Statues, punch after punch.

The loud noise made people feel frightened, but the tenacious wriggling figure under the pit did not show its decline, but became more and more tenacious.

How strong is the physique of not dying under such a powerful attack.

One green and one red, two long swords, took the opportunity to fly out of the huge pit, end to end, and the momentum was even greater.

The Qingyun Sword was sharp and simple, and a sword pierced through the chest of the Golden Armor Divine Spirit, and only in an instant, it re-entered the clouds and disappeared.

On the other hand, looking at the god's dharma appearance, there was a small black hole in the vest on his chest, and wisps of green qi leaked out of it, and then shattered into a cloud of dust.

Another god and spirit, dodged in time, but was cut off a wrist, it roared angrily, and drank out golden ripples, blowing the houses in this alley to shake slightly, and Yang You, who was in the center of the ripples, gritted his teeth, and the muscles of his whole body continued to tremble, as if bearing the pressure of a mountain as heavy.

The giant sword was about to pierce Yang You, and at this moment of life and death, behind Yang You, a phantom that was indistinguishable from his body quietly emanated, fluttering, virtual and real, with golden ripples and giant sword.

The two shook each other, and the sound shook the sky.

Xia Ze naturally wouldn't let him succeed, his mind moved slightly, and the god spirit law phase then accumulated a golden fist intent, and smashed back to the ground with Yang You's fierce Yang God.

After a punch, the law phase dissipated, and in the center of the huge pit, the man tore off the tattered clothes on his upper body, revealing a body of tendon flesh.

The sturdy body was covered with large and small scars, and he clearly remembered the origin of each scar on it, the scars were a man's merits, and they were one of the avenues for him to step into the Ten Realms in the future.

Quickly replaced a breath of true qi, and used the palm wind to blow away the dust in the sky, Yang You let go of his clenched fist, and there was a golden heart, one by one, shining, falling to the ground, shattering into a piece of glass.

Xia Ze grinned, seeing that he was about to take out the talisman from the square inch to face the enemy, Yang You, who was so annoyed, could no longer tolerate it, and walked in the air, the sound shook like thunder, and killed Xia Ze in one fell swoop, and sacrificed the killing move of the martial artist of the Eight Realms for the first time.

Ayu, Bai Lu frowned invariably when he saw this scene. Previously, against the enemy Bichuluo, the tiger demon Chang Chong, and even the Jubao Sect Xun Yin, as long as Xia Ze put on the robe that symbolized the divine will of Taiyi to save the suffering, he still had the strength to fight, and he could not even fall behind.

But now, Xia Ze doesn't seem to have any intention of wearing this robe, and was blown away by a man to the other end of Qingcheng Town, and even had some fun?

Xia Ze's upside-down figure was extremely fast, flying in the air, dazzling, and there was a red line in the sky, which caught up with him at a faster speed, allowing him to step on the sword with one foot, and then crashed to the bottom of the lake.

White smoke rose from the surface of the lake, and after a while, the young man jumped up, and the true qi of the qi mansion burst out, steaming up the lake water, and then flying in the air again, running towards Yang You at the other end of Qingcheng Town.

The wind was galloping, and the seemingly fluttering punch was imprinted on Yang You's cheek, and before he could spit out his mouth full of broken teeth, he also flew out upside down.

However, Yang You quickly stabilized his body, except for the painful grinning, the injury was not serious.

In contrast, the metacarpal bones of Xia Ze's fists have begun to break.

He smiled bitterly on his face, put it in the past, even if he Xia Ze only had three realms and four realms, even if you were a martial artist of the seven realms and eight realms, you had experienced the realm of boxing illusion, and the polishing and accumulation of tens of millions of fists was only for him to beat others.

But today, he deeply realized the strength of the martial arts of the Eight Realms, as if after stepping into the Eight Realms, Yang You's strength before and after showing the difference between cloud and mud. I'm afraid that after today, his goal of 10 million punches will be more long-term, it will have to be 100,000 punches, 10 million punches, 10 million punches!

The two of them agreed, one stepped on several roofs in a row, his body was as fast as thunder, and the other scattered into the sky and smashed into the former.

Xia Ze was about to take a step faster, thinking of breaking Yang You's fist move with one blow, but when the fist fight, Xia Ze clearly heard the crisp sound from his fist.

endured the pain, so he had to temporarily change his move, and hit the iron mountain with a blow, crashing into Yang You's chest.

Both of them swept back smoothly for a few feet, and then spat out a mouthful of blood mist in unison, and they were both intoxicated with the pleasure of competing with the strong.

"I lost!" Yang Youle said.

Xia Ze looked stunned: "Isn't this still superior?" ”

In the spring wine alley, there was a burst of exclamation, everyone looked at each other, as if they suspected that there was something wrong with their ears, Yang You has been in Qingcheng Town for many years, and he has always been immortal, even if he can't move, he will come to the door again and again.

Now the young man in the green shirt does not lose to Yang You in his fist, but he doesn't seem to take too much advantage, why Yang You suddenly admits defeat, it is really incomprehensible.

Yang You dissipated his true qi and said in a deep voice: "My competition with you is purely to suppress people with the realm, and it restricts you from using the magic weapon of the talisman, so you can't win." In other words, if I am in the same realm as you, I am afraid that I will not have the strength to fight at all. ”

Xia Ze scratched his head: "That's all?" ”

Yang You replied: "I always feel that you kid must still have some magic weapon hidden at the bottom of the box, otherwise how could you be that calm and calm look." ”

"That's true." The boy smiled calmly.

"Although the martial arts pay attention to punching the strong, invincible and invincible, but today I vaguely feel that if I continue to fight, I am afraid that my martial arts hero Dan will be shattered in dust. When we meet in Pingshui, it can't be regarded as a murderous revenge, so we don't have to make trouble for this part. The man smiled bitterly.

"If you throw another punch, if you can bear it, I will win, and if you can, if you don't do it, how about it?" Xia Ze slowly threw out the boxing fight.

"Good!" The man is also not ambiguous.

Between heaven and earth, without warning, a cyan remnant dragon phantom appeared, full of evil energy, and blasted to the ground.

The boy stood in place, standing straight, his face clearly illuminated by the blue light.

In an instant, a heavy breath from the flood stretched out, like a tsunami, instantly covering the entire Qingcheng Town.

In front of Xia Ze, a red beast sprang out of the void, and with a big mouth of the blood basin, it completely swallowed the cyan remnant dragon into its abdomen, and then submerged into Xia Ze's body.

The victory has been divided, and Xia Ze is defeated by Yang You's eight realms with four realms.

Yang You's face was full of smiles, there was no bitterness in the center of the heart lake due to frustration at all, instead of a kind of calmness and joy, the road of martial arts is endless, and today in front of Yang You, there is another mountain peak, towering into the clouds, and the top of it is not visible.

Wu Xiao's lips moved slightly, put away the calculation, looked at the firelight hundreds of miles outside Qingcheng, and muttered: "The battle of the lord has gained a lot, but the trouble is not small." ”

Yang You turned his head and shouted, "Yang Shang! You come here. ”

The child, who had just woken up from a fainting, had to squeeze out of the crowd.