The mediocre supernatural powers, the pressure that fell on Yang Yi soared exponentially, encountering strength, reckless hard resistance and confrontation were absolutely undesirable, he took Zheng Zixi to change his posture, and retreated slightly while unloading the force.

Continuous stop-and-stop, Zheng Zixi's tacit understanding has been greatly improved, and the strength exerted by the two has gradually become handy, Yang Yi is really right, her understanding and talent are not exaggerated.

The audience outside the ring looked at the overwhelm on the bright side, and verified that Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuanzi did not have any substantial upper hand, and in the subtle duel, Yang Yi's side always found a balance between the shaky, like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed.

The further back he played, the more obvious the tactics led by Yang Yi became, constantly changing the martial arts of the Eight Wheel Techniques, interspersed with three or two pure Yang Gang palms from time to time, and the rhythm was sometimes urgent, sometimes slow.

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, invincible, Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuanzi have been exerting fierce magic and martial arts more than one hand, but they have not yet achieved half a point, and the two of them are aggrieved in their hearts, panting, and their momentum has declined.

On the contrary, Yang Yi, this kind of tactic is more and more energetic, after all, his spiritual power is used to transform the energy of heaven and earth in real time, and the cultivation of the physical body has never slackened.

It is a person who can see that once the camp of Yang Yi and the two of them is dispersed, with the strength of Yanluo Ghost and Wangchuanzi, it is like entering a no-man's land.

But Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuanzi, who were in the game, really saw what it meant to be invulnerable, and there was no flaw at any time, and they were tied up, just because Yang Yi was not just blindly defending, and launched a wave of counterattacks from time to time that could not be ignored.

"It's really not good to go down, I didn't expect that there are such magical tactics and martial arts in the world, and we must break through the initiative and break it with all our might." Wangchuanzi's face was very bad, and he shouted at the Yanluo ghost.

Yan Luo Ghost, whose patience had long been exhausted, gritted his teeth and said, "Use that move!" Sooner or later, the rhythm of falling into the other party will be dragged down, and I originally wanted to keep the master who would reach Hemen for a while, but it's a pity. ”

"Okay, if you don't do it, you won't do it!"

Wangchuanzi rushed into the cover, and the formation changed suddenly, Yang Yi had already seen through them that they were plotting powerful supernatural powers, and the rhythm changed flexibly.

"Damn it!"

The flexible Yang Yi, coupled with Zheng Zixi's perfect assistance, and various harassment offensives greatly delayed the rhythm of Yan Luo's supernatural powers.

The disconnect between Yanluo Ghost and Wangchuanzi began to occur, and the two became more impatient, and gradually evolved into a trend of fighting separately.

Seeing that he could not continue to maintain the tacit understanding of the camp, Wangchuanzi simply gave up the rhythm and launched his supernatural powers.

Sword shadow fan array.

As soon as the supernatural power came out, the sword light and sword shadow, thousands of fans, forced Yang Yi and Zheng Zixi's combined attack formation to retreat step by step, avoiding left and right, and falling into a corner of the ring.

The flexibility of the formation decreased, and the disadvantage began to appear, and after this terrifying group attack god passed, Wangchuanzi's strength and momentum shrank significantly.

It turns out that the divine power of this blow is not without any price.

The timing was just right, Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuan Zi converged to attack, and the terrifying divine power dominated by Yan Luo Ghost was about to explode, and the blazing breath swept through the corner of the ring where Yang Yi was, and the temperature surpassed the power of natural volcanic eruptions.

"Not good! Retreat behind me and do my best to give you the mantra. No matter how exquisite the pure martial arts are, at this moment, they can't resist the desperate gamble of Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuanzi, Yang Yi roared loudly at Zheng Zixi.

Qiu Yuecian and Mo Susu, looking at the crazy battle in the ring, were full of fear, they knew that Yang Yi was also going to launch a shocking blow, but in the face of two strong enemies that were far beyond the four layers of the ordinary Yuan Spirit Realm, they didn't have a little bottom in their hearts.

Everyone hadn't noticed that the corner of the ring had emitted ripples one after another, and even if Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuanzi felt this very uncomfortable weird fluctuation for the first time, they didn't have time to take care of it.

Eight wheels, bombardment.

The stars on Yang Yi's body were running to the limit, and the spiritual power generated was just like the huge waves of the Yangtze River, and it was also squandered in an instant.

A fist-sized black hole thing flashed between the violent fights, and continued to frantically absorb the spiritual power on Yang Yi's body, and at the same time, Zheng Zixi, who was behind Yang Yi, clearly felt that the spiritual power on his body merged into the black hole with some kind of fluctuation, and soon the spiritual power bottomed out.

The black hole spread more and more, and the power controlled by Yang Yi reached the limit, and with a push of both hands, the black hole was gone, and the light and shadow disappeared.

The sound of the two sides clashing suddenly disappeared, and before Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuanzi could react, an inconspicuous black hole rushed in, and the flesh began to feel a tearing pain, and all consciousness was lost.

Bang!

One hundredth of a breath, the black hole disappeared, and the surrounding air was like a bomb, venting in all directions, even if the audience who was far away from the ring was blown up by the oncoming air.

Everyone came back to their senses, and many people could not see what had happened before this breath, only Yang Yi was holding a girl whose collar was torn, and there were two figures lying in the corner of the ring that seemed to have no wounds on the surface.

Yan Luo Ghost and Wangchuan Zi's clothes were blown to shreds, and only one pair of pants remained, one was green and the other was pink.