Chapter 331: Slow Sword
When Changtian's body skyrocketed to four meters high, Xue Yang was really startled.
Although he had heard Yang Hu say that this monster could strengthen his body like the werewolf clan, he really didn't expect that he was four meters tall after strengthening, and he was the same height as the leader of the wolf clan, which showed that his strength was not weak.
"Whoosh!"
Xue Yang's body disappeared in place in an instant, picked up the blue and purple twin swords on the ground, and fed the dragon qi into it.
Since the black mist can make the blue and purple twin swords useless, Xue Yang should always be able to use dragon qi to restore the blue and purple twin swords to their normal state.
The dragon qi entered the blue and purple twin swords, and sure enough, it was like fire breaking through the magic barrier, and the black mist inside quickly dissipated.
It's just that before the black mist inside the blue and purple twin swords completely dissipated, Changtian's attack had already come closer.
The attack speed of the four-meter-tall Changtian is really not to be underestimated.
What's more important is his fists.
Those big fists.
Whoever is hit by such a fist will never feel good.
Of course, Xue Yang couldn't let him hit it.
Xue Yang held the blue and purple double swords and instantly retreated.
At this moment, the four-meter-high sky suddenly swept up.
He jumped up violently, and then glided towards Xue Yang like lightning.
Bloodline's wing-flapping attack!
Xue Yang was shocked.
Although he had already been prepared, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that a person could use his strengths as well as himself.
Xue Yang immediately threw away the purple sword and held the green sword.
The green sword is three feet long in its normal state.
Now it's three feet long.
A three-foot-long sword is a normal sword.
Xue Yang stabbed out the fast sword with this normal sword.
The first sword of the five swordsmanship, the fast sword.
Xue Yang's speed was instantly raised to the peak, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already under Changtian in a gliding state, and the sword was of course aimed at his chest and abdomen.
Changtian was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect Xue Yang to have such a sword.
It's just that Changtian's strength is obviously much stronger than Xue Yang imagined.
Xue Yang's fast sword had never been dodged by anyone, but Changtian dodged it.
Changtian simply turned sideways so easily and casually, so he dodged.
Xue Yang's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.
Anyone from Xue Yang's perspective must not dare to believe what is happening in front of him.
But it did happen.
Changtian's feet had already kicked on Xue Yang's chest.
Being kicked in the chest by a four-meter-tall giant was not a pleasant thing, and Xue Yang's body flew upside down in an instant.
Xue Yang's whole person was like a projected cannonball.
"Boom!"
Xue Yang's body slammed into the assembly line.
The crowd in the cage was shocked.
"Xue Yang!"
Chang Tian sneered, didn't look at the people in the cage, just looked at Xue Yang, and said, "I thought that our battle would last for a long time, like I said, we are natural rivals, but it seems that your strength is not as good as it should be." In this case, today is your end, and of course today next year will be your death day! ”
As soon as the words fell, Changtian's huge body had already rushed out like lightning.
His weapon was still the same bowl-sized fist.
Xue Yang fell under the assembly line at the moment, in severe pain, and the shock in his heart was quite small.
This is the first time that Xue Yang has fought with an opponent who can have the strengths of each family, and it is also the first time that he has lost so badly.
But what really shocked Xue Yang was Changtian's action of dodging the fast sword just now.
Changtian didn't seem to have done anything, just dodged lightly, and actually dodged the fast sword.
That's almost impossible.
No, not almost, it's simply impossible.
No matter what kind of person you are, it is impossible to dodge the fast sword with a single dodge.
Because the fast sword has been almost to the extreme.
The long day of dodging seems to be a gentle dodge, but in fact, of course, there are infinite mysteries hidden.
The mystery of slowness.
It seems slow, but it can dodge attacks that others can't dodge.
If a thing is taken to the extreme, isn't it inherently able to restrain the opposite?
If you are soft to the extreme, you will naturally be able to restrain rigidity.
When the water reaches the extreme, it will naturally be able to restrain the fire.
When the fire is extreme, it will naturally be able to restrain the water.
So it's slow to the extreme, and of course it can be restrained from being fast.
Therefore, Changtian was able to dodge Xue Yang's sword.
Xue Yang's eyes lit up instantly.
Slow!
Changtian's attack was imminent, but he didn't seem to see it.
It was as if there were stars exploding in his eyes.
Slow down......
Xue Yang's movements slowed down, and his reaction slowed down.
Xue Yang raised his arm.
His lift was really slow to the extreme.
Xue Yang stabbed out the green sword.
His stab was really slow to the extreme.
But it was this sword that was extremely slow that blocked all the back roads of Changtian.
Changtian originally wanted to dodge, but was surprised to find that no matter how he dodged, this sword seemed to be able to stab him.
This slowest sword is a sword that can't be avoided no matter what!
Changtian didn't expect Xue Yang to have such a sword!
The sword that cannot be dodged, of course, can only be welcomed.
How to welcome?
A look of annoyance flashed in Changtian's eyes, and he could only forcibly withdraw his fist.
No one could use their fists against Xue Yang's sword.
Changtian's figure retreated violently.
But what is the use of him retreating from the sword that can't be dodged?
Xue Yang's sword seemed to be slow, but the maggot of the tarsal bone followed.
No matter what time it is, the sword will hit him sometimes.
No one can dodge this sword that is extremely slow.
Of course, Changtian can't.
"Whew!"
The thick black mist burst out in an instant.
The Necromancy's black mist can be soft or hard.
Now the black mist was as hard as iron.
Xue Yang's sword was pierced on it, as if it was pierced on pig iron.
But Xue Yang's current strength has swung a sword that can cut through thorns, break copper and iron, and of course pierce this iron-like mist.
Xue Yang's sword pierced through the black mist without even pausing.
A thick black mist appeared layer by layer.
According to the law of conservation of energy, as long as Xue Yang's sword pierced through the black mist, even if it paused for a little time, even if it was invisible to the naked eye, even if there was a little friction, the sword would eventually stop.
But how long is this time?
Who can afford that time?
At least I can't afford to consume it for a long time.
The black mist is to the Necromancy, just as the true qi is to humans, and sooner or later it will run out.
After being exhausted, Changtian can't immediately practice and replenish it.
So if it goes on like this, there is only one way to die.
Of course, Changtian is not a person waiting for death, and after the layers of black mist delayed for a while, a silver light suddenly bloomed from his mouth.
The silver light had no substance, it was like a bolt of lightning!
"Click!"
Lightning-like silver light slammed into the tip of Xue Yang's sword.
Xue Yang's body slammed.
The black mist burst out in an instant.
The entire factory seemed to be filled with black mist.
"Excellent! You haven't let me down! Xue Yang, the contest between us has just begun, you must always remember my name, my name is Changtian, Changtian of Changshengtian! ”
When Changtian's voice sounded again, it was already outside the factory.
Xue Yang released fireworks, and the black mist dissipated.
The factory has returned to its original appearance, but Changtian has fled.
Changtian may not be running away, but he just feels bored.
Xue Yang, who has a slow sword, is not far from Changtian's strength.
The two are purely equal.
I don't know when I will see if I continue to fight, and if it is as Changtian said, the two are old enemies, and there is still a long battle to fight in the future, and the two of them really don't have to fight to the death so quickly.
Changtian obviously doesn't fight uncertain battles.
Xue Yang also regarded Changtian as a strong enemy he had only seen in his life, so he didn't chase him out anymore, but he firmly remembered the name Changtian in his heart.
A person who is also the director of various ethnic groups like him, of course Xue Yang remembers it clearly.
At this moment, Xue Yang had already looked at the green sword in his hand.
Because in the process of using the green sword, the dragon qi poured in wildly, and at this moment the green sword had returned to normal.
Thinking of the extremely slow sword that he had stabbed with the green sword just now, Xue Yang's eyes burst out with essence.
The extremely slow sword, of course, was not because Xue Yang was too talented and suddenly comprehended a sword that was extremely powerful, but this slow sword was actually the second sword among the five swordsmanship, Xue Yang just seized the opportunity to comprehend the aura, so he had learned the slow sword.
The Five Swordsmanship is really powerful.
The first sword of the Five Swordsmanship has made Xue Yang use countless times.
I didn't expect the second sword of the Five Swordsmanship to be even more powerful.
A sword that is extremely slow, but it is also a sword that no one can dodge.
Xue Yang put away the green sword, picked up the purple sword again, and used the dragon qi to eliminate the black mist inside, and when the purple sword returned to normal, Xue Yang sealed his hands and controlled the purple sword to slash towards the cage.
"Sonorous!"
The iron pillars of the cage burst open, and the people were freed.
The first thing everyone did when they came out was to stretch their waists, and the second thing they had to do was to look at Xue Yang.
looked at Xue Yang in shock.
The color in everyone's eyes was shocked to the extreme.
Of course, the people in the cage have all fought against Changtian.
Changtian killed the vice captain with one move, and even captured the captain, and everyone in the entire A-level special guard team shot together, and they were not Changtian's opponents.
Unexpectedly, Xue Yang could force Changtian away.
Xue Yang's strength was terrifying!
They all underestimated Xue Yang before!
Mr. Second looked at Xue Yang even more excitedly, and said: "Mr. Eleven of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, you have finally grown up completely, and now I can't match you, if your strength goes further, you can't say that you will be able to become an eleventh rakshasa ." ”
Xue Yang has always liked this second gentleman.
Because Xue Yang felt that the second gentleman's Sven was a real Sven not a fake Sven, and that elegance was true elegance and not vassal elegance, no matter what he did, he looked like an elegant scholar who had read more than 10,000 books.
Most importantly, he does not fight.
He was not worried about Xue Yang's strengthening, worried that Xue Yang would threaten his position in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.
He was happy.
In any case, such a person can already be counted as a gentleman.
Thinking of the gentleman, Xue Yang couldn't help but think of Li Qingfeng and Hong Xiaoxing.
Li Qingfeng and Hong Xiaoxing both seem to be gentlemen, but Li Qingfeng is a hypocrite, and Hong Xiaoxing is a real gentleman.
What about Mr. Two?
Xue Yang didn't know, but he hoped that Mr. Er would be a true gentleman as he appeared.
Because he really likes Mr. Two very much.
At this moment, Huang Kong, Yang Hu and others also surrounded them.
Yang Hu said excitedly: "Brother Xue Yang is worthy of being Brother Xue Yang, it is really powerful, even if Changtian is powerful, don't you still want to drink Brother Xue Yang's footwashing water?" ”
Guanghong also said loudly: "Xue Yang who can defeat our charging fist, of course it is the powerful Xue Yang!" ”
Originally defeated by Xue Yang, Guanghong still felt that he had fallen into the name of Charge Boxing, but now he felt extremely glorious.
The charging fist seems to be shining because of Xue Yang, an outsider.
Huang Kong felt his blood boil when he thought of the scene just now when Xue Yang caused the Qingzi Twin Swords to skyrocket to six zhang long, and instantly made the Qingzi Twin Swords appear behind him to cover the fatal blow.
Isn't that the powerful and free art of the sword is exactly what every sword master wants to learn with all his might?
Er Ying also looked at Xue Yang in surprise.
Originally, Er Ying, as a feather god clan, was still a little annoyed when she was defeated by Xue Yang in the air, thinking that she had not used all her strength, but after Xue Yang died in battle, she had even more profound thoughts.
But now she really understands that Xue Yang's strength is not at all beyond her reach.
No one present is far from being able to reach it.