(PS: Something is delayed today, and the second chapter will be released before seven o'clock)

"Just as soon as you get there, I'll sweep the battle for you. ”

Eleven knew that there was bound to be a battle between these two people, so he didn't persuade much, but in this "Falling Star Pagoda", there were all kinds of artistic conception attacks, and if he was there, he could rule out these interferences.

Luoyang and Twelve both nodded, and then the two of them shot backwards, standing opposite each other at a distance of dozens of zhang in the void.

"I never thought I would think so much about you. ”

Twelve's expression was a little complicated, in fact, at the beginning, he didn't look down on this little junior brother, but the speed of the other party's strength progress did make him have a huge pressure, even now his own strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but he didn't dare to say that he was ten percent sure that he could suppress the other party.

"Needless to say, you can do it. ”

Luoyang's expression still did not change, although Twelve's strength was improving, but did he just stop?

And there has never been any genius who can be surpassed by him, and he has always had absolute confidence in himself.

"Okay, then be careful!"

Twelve's expression froze, and there was no trace of contempt in his heart, and the five fingers of his right hand lightly put on the hilt of the sword, and a sword like a clear spring slowly came out of its sheath.

"Lan Jian!"

The artistic conception of water is ten percent hot, and the sword moves of the twelfth seem to be gentle, but in fact, they hide infinite killing opportunities.

Airplanes!

The sword light rippled like water ripples, and the air rippled. Wisps by wisps, layer upon layer surging towards Luoyang's side, and more than ten zhang away, Luoyang's body protection true qi had begun to vibrate, obviously affected by the waves of sword light.

"The killing machine is hidden, this swordsmanship is not bad. ”

Luoyang's figure did not move at all, and when the sword light was about to approach him, he suddenly held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and slashed the sword.

Laugh at!

A sword stained with flames slashed out, carrying Luoyang's body into a streamer. Slice the waves of sword light through it. At this time, Luoyang had already taken the opportunity to cut into the vicinity of Twelve.

"Hmm, his artistic conception of fire is obviously only eighty percent hot, but how can he restrain my ten-percent water artistic conception sword move?"

Twelve eyelids jumped suddenly, although the "Lan Sword" is not yet a lore sword move, but after fusing ten percent of the artistic conception of water. The power is still not to be underestimated. But how could he be suppressed by the other party's eighty percent fiery artistic conception?

Snort!

Luoyang cut into the vicinity of twelve in one step. Unleashed the double sword stream, and the two sword lights were in no particular order, completely sealing the retreat of the left and right sides of Twelve.

"Although your artistic conception of water has comprehended ten percent of the fire. But for the use of artistic conception, it can only be said to be so-so. ”

At the level of artistic conception, Luoyang is indeed not as good as Twelve, but for the use of artistic conception, Luoyang is at least one or two grades higher than Twelve.

"Humph!"

Twelve was very unconvinced, but he also knew that what the other party said was indeed right, but being pointed out by a fellow disciple still made him a little embarrassed, and he felt that the position seemed to be completely reversed.

"Less smug!"

Sonorous sonorous!

The figures of the two flickered and moved rapidly in the void, almost becoming two rays of light, and one after another sparks kept blooming in the void like fireworks, and the sword qi was full of energy, even with the strength of Eleven, they couldn't help but nod secretly.

"Water-stopping sword!"

After another hard fight, Twelve suddenly stopped his body at the moment of retreat, and then his entire body shot forward like lightning, and slashed with a sword.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the area within a radius of 100 zhang was plunged into a quagmire, and the air flow seemed to be still, and in this area, the speed of the warrior would involuntarily decrease.

"Silence!"

Luoyang's right hand long sword was raised, and a flame vortex appeared in the void above his head, within a radius of hundreds of zhang, a cluster of flames was born out of thin air, and the flames soared into the sky, all of them were frantically converging in one direction, and the power of the flame vortex was repeatedly raised, and the most Lu followed Luoyang's long sword and rolled out wildly.

Touch!

Water and fire were incompatible, and at the moment when the two sword lights collided together, the artistic conception of the sword technique created by Twelve was destroyed cleanly, and then the figures of both of them quickly shot out backwards.

"Yes, it seems that I really can't take advantage of anything if I don't give it my all. ”

Until this moment, neither of them had ever sacrificed the magic circle, and for the powerhouses of the formation realm, before the magic circle was sacrificed, all the moves were only trials.

"Circle!

With Twelve's shout, in the void behind him, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly rioted, and the fourth-order magic array had reached the limit of the formation realm, which had increased the strength of the twelve by about forty percent, whether it was speed, attack or defense, they had all achieved a qualitative leap.

After sacrificing the magic circle, Twelve's self-confidence skyrocketed unprecedentedly, and it was indeed as he said before, because this junior brother's combat talent was too strong, and before he sacrificed the magic circle, he had no way to create any crisis for him, but now that his magic circle has been cultivated to perfection, only after the sacrifice of the magic circle, is he in the strongest state.

"Although you are a Dual Soul Martial Artist, there should only be one of the magic circles that has cultivated to the second order, even if you are a dual magic circle, you don't want to take advantage of this aspect. ”

The magic circle is a key factor that affects the strength of a formation realm martial artist, and the dual soul martial artist is actually more dominant in this regard, but Luoyang's current magic circle cultivation is still very low, but he can't see any big advantage.

Luoyang smiled faintly when he heard this, his body was shocked, and a black light array appeared behind him, and after a dragon groan, his entire right hand entered the state of "dragonization".

But at this moment, Twelve's face suddenly became gloomy, because the other party had only sacrificed a magic circle, and it was a first-order magic circle!

"Luoyang, how dare you look down on me?"

Twelve was furious, and this kid was too arrogant, and now he and he were both masters at the formation mage level, but after he burst out with all his strength, the other party dared to hide his strength, which was simply underestimated.

"It's not that I look down on you, if you can really force me to sacrifice a double magic circle, then I naturally won't hesitate in the slightest. ”

Luoyang smiled slightly, approaching the twelve side like a leisurely stroll, the right hand full of dragon scales held the long sword and slashed out, the speed was as fast as a streamer, on the dragon scales, the golden lines seemed to be vibrating slightly, and a trace of undetectable strength converged on the sword body, making the speed and power of the sword technique to a higher level.

Touch!

Twelve raised the sword rung, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was directly slashed upside down by a huge force, and the right hand holding the sword was almost numb, and blood overflowed from the tiger's mouth.

"That's amazing!"

Not far away, Eleven's face moved, and he couldn't help frowning and glanced at Luoyang, in fact, last time in Luoyang's house, he found that the strength of this little junior brother was really amazing, comparable to the practice pile of a medium-grade treasure, he could easily imprint his fist mark with one punch, but now it seems that it is not his limit.

Twelve was very shocked in his heart, this sword just now actually made him feel like he was facing the strange snake in the "Panlong Cave" that day, such an amazing strength, at least more than 200,000 catties.

"You—How many strains of Panlongzhi have you refined?"

He didn't know how to describe his current mood, a swordsman, and a swordsman with top talent, actually had such great power, but this person was not a body forging martial artist, no matter what he thought, he felt very weird.

"Five plants. ”

For this matter, Luoyang has nothing to hide.

"Five?"

Twelve suddenly smiled bitterly, he had just refined a "Panlongzhi", and he felt that his body was already approaching saturation, two strains were definitely his limit, and his current strength was close to 40,000 catties, compared with ordinary martial artists, he had an absolute advantage, but this guy in front of him, what kind of freak?

After taking a deep breath, Twelve had already calmed down his mind, no wonder this kid was so self-confident to fight against himself, but strength was only a part of a martial artist's strength, did he think that he could completely suppress himself in this way?

"You're too arrogant, try to take me again!"

"Reverse Water Sword!"

The sword in the twelve hands rolled up in reverse, and the sword light first spread dozens of zhang behind him, and then suddenly recoiled, with a momentum several times that of the previous one, and flew out.

"Sting!"

With a wave of the long sword in his right hand, the sword body of the "Purple Electrodensation Frost Sword" had completely turned into a flash of thunder, and countless arcs of electricity were wrapped around Luoyang's body, forming a ball of lightning light.

"Slash!"

A sword slashed into the monstrous sword light of the twelve, and the thunder sword in Luoyang's hand was like a small boat in the rushing river, but this small boat did not rise and fall with the waves at all, but with the momentum of thunder, it broke through the river and rushed up!

Laugh at!

The long river formed by the sword light was split in two, and a trace of spark flashed in the void on the side of Twelve, and the talisman armor on his body cracked a deep crack, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, as long as he cut half an inch inside, it was enough to seriously injure him.

"This"

This ending, even Eleven is a little unacceptable, no matter what, Twelve is now a master at the level of a formation mage, but against this little junior brother, it seems that he is not even qualified to force him to use his full strength.

"I'm defeated. ”

Twelve's expression was very bitter, after he burst out of his full strength, he was defeated by the other party with half a move swordsmanship, he knew that Luoyang's last move swordsmanship had not been fully used.

"But it's okay to lose once or twice, I, Chen Qi, will never be defeated by you all the time, fourteen, I will challenge you again." ”

The bitter expression didn't last long, and soon, Twelve regained his fighting spirit, and the disciples who could be favored by the Sword Marquis, whether it was their temperament or talent, must be superhuman, and the failure of just one or two times did not have a great impact on Twelve, but it stimulated the fighting spirit in his heart even more. (To be continued......)