"Let's fight!"

The battle is imminent!

Cheng Yanran also seemed to feel the increasingly surging battle intent in Ao Shuang's bones, she had been silent for ten thousand years, and she couldn't help but be arrogant, her blood-red eyes stared at the former, and even the green mangs on the top of her head no longer paid attention.

"Whoa!" Cheng Yanran's body trembled suddenly, and the heavy chains in her hands shattered one by one, turning into iron filings in the sky, and then attacked Ao Shuang again, so fast that they even left dozens of afterimages in the cave.

Even though Ao Shuang knew that Cheng Yanran had extremely rich combat experience, he didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, which was really beyond Ao Shuang's expectations, so when he saw her attack, he was shocked again.

As soon as the figure showed a tendency to retreat, Cheng Yanran appeared in front of Ao Shuang with a thick evil aura, a snow lotus-like arm, with a momentum of a tiger coming out of the mountain, as fast as lightning to Ao Shuang's throat.

In his hands, the red light flashed continuously, revealing a sharp aura that was not inferior to any spiritual weapon.

Cheng Yanran's blow was extremely swift and powerful, and the soft light that shimmered with red light was also infinitely expanded in the arrogant pupils, but he didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty's bare hand, because that bare hand was equivalent to the scythe of death!

"Desolate hands!" Looking at Cheng Yanran, who was close at hand, he shouted arrogantly, and then saw the former's body suddenly pause, it turned out to be a big cyan handprint, resting between the two, resisting all of Cheng Yanran's attacks.

The big cyan handprint, the veins are clear, exuding a burst of desolation, seeing this handprint, Cheng Yanran was also subconsciously stunned, but it was only stunned for less than a breath before it was reflected, and quickly changed to a shot, and suddenly slapped at the big handprint.

Cheng Yanran was stunned for a moment, because the arrogant desolate hand was not a spiritual skill but a spiritual technique, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation in it, and in the previous battles, although Cheng Yanran had also encountered people with spiritual methods, he didn't expect that the person in front of him would have his own spiritual method at such an age.

Opportunity!

Seeing Cheng Yanran's right hand slapping the big handprint, Ao Shuang knew that this was a rare opportunity, the first appearance of the desolate hand might surprise Cheng Yanran, but if it appeared again, it would definitely not have this effect.

"Go!" A word spat out at the corner of his mouth, and he saw that the big handprint that appeared between the two of them shook suddenly, and then he printed it towards Cheng Yanran, and the big handprint contained the power of imprisonment full of desolation, making the latter have a feeling that it was difficult to avoid.

But Cheng Yanran is not an ordinary person, there is no hurry, the red light on his body appears, and the power of the confinement of the desolate hand is suddenly weakened a lot, but don't forget, there is another kind of liliang in the desolate hand, the power of devouring!

"This is ......" Cheng Yanran frowned slightly, as a demon corpse, she has her own memory, knowing that the black beads above her head are magic beads, and it is normal to have some devouring power in them, but how can this young man's spiritual method still have devouring power?

But Ao Shuang is not comfortable, Cang Desolation does have the power to devour, but this time it is the evil qi in Cheng Yanran's body, and he can't hide it, but this evil qi instantly enters his body from the palm of his right hand, wreaking havoc.

"Oh ......" his face turned white suddenly, and Ao Shuang couldn't help but burst into a foul language, but now he finally created an opportunity, if he didn't make good use of it, he would be too sorry for himself.

"Poof!" A slight sound of sound came, and the desolate hand suddenly turned into a cyan point of light in the sky under Cheng Yanran's pat, but the arrogant palm swirled again, and a handprint appeared on the top of the former's head again, imprinted from top to bottom.

This consumption is even greater than using the goshawk's pupil...... Ao Shuang found that every time he made a handprint, it would be equivalent to opening the goshawk's pupil for a day, but even so, even so, the desolate hand could not cause any damage to Cheng Yanran.

In fact, Ao Shuang himself also knows that if he is a person who is in the same realm as himself, he will definitely be suppressed as soon as the desolate hand comes out, but he and Cheng Yanran are too different in the realm, and it is not surprising that there is such an ending.

After condensing another handprint, Ao Shuang's body suddenly retreated, flew out upside down, and the suspended body kicked the rock wall behind him with his feet suddenly, and with the help of this powerful anti-shock force, he quickly came to the right rear of Cheng Yanran.

Although the entire cave area is wide, Ao Shuang's 120,000 jin of huge strength is also real, after kicking the wall again, the figure swept towards Cheng Yanran's vest, and appeared behind Cheng Yanran in an instant, and the whole process did not exceed a breath.

At the same time, Cheng Yanran's right hand was grasping the second desolate hand condensed by Ao Shuang, and at the same time, he felt a gust of wind behind him, which contained a certain kind of violent liliang, like lightning and thunder.

"Piercing the Dragon Strike!" After coming to Cheng Yanran's rear, three Ao Shuang suddenly appeared behind him, standing suspended in the air, his arms drew a circle in the air, and three fierce fists were about to smash on the former's head.

Ao Shuang's fierce fist strength brought up gusts of wind, blowing so that Cheng Yanran's blood-red clothes were also hunting, which had been silent for thousands of years, and the clothes were already a little untidy, and now they were revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

But Ao Shuang really didn't have the mood to appreciate the snow-white thighs and mutton fat-like condensation of such a beautiful woman as Cheng Yanran at this time, as if he was crazy, he had already regarded this trick as a desperate fight.

This is not to say that if Ao Shuang is broken, there will be no follow-up attacks, but in the face of a strong enemy like Cheng Yanran, he must use all his strength every time he attacks, which is also out of respect for Cheng Yanran, who is a Tianjiao Fengchu.

"Huh!" Ao Shuang's speed was fast, Cheng Yanran's speed was even faster, and after the index finger of his left hand pointed out a fierce crimson finger on the handprint in front of him, the palm of his right hand began to open slightly from the front of him, and with the rapid turn of his body, he grabbed the three fists of the Guanlong Strike with his right hand at the same time.

In hand-to-hand combat, Ao Shuang could clearly feel the endless oppressive force in Cheng Yanran's body, especially the blood-red mangs in his eyes, which were incomparably breathtaking, this is the power of the evil qi, it is too terrifying.

"Huh!" But Ao Shuang did not insult his identity as a killer, his left hand slapped in the void, his body suddenly stagnated in the air, and with a grasp of his right hand, a dark black stick suddenly appeared in his hand, ink dragon bone!

Grabbing the ink keel in his hand, Ao Shuang's body was actually crooked in the air, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, why is this ink keel getting heavier and heavier? But now he can't think about any original, the ink keel drew an elegant trajectory in the air, and smashed it fiercely on Cheng Yanran's left arm.

Almost at the same time, Cheng Yanran's right hand had just smashed the fist of the dragon strike, and there was a sound behind him, which was the second handprint that was also broken by it, and the blow was successful, Ao Shuang didn't have time to rejoice, and his body flew upside down again.

The confrontation between the two people was thrilling, and the time before and after did not exceed five breaths.

The reason why Ao Shuang's body was crooked just now was because he didn't expect that the ink keel was getting heavier and heavier over time, and now it has reached a weight of nearly 100,000 catties, even if Ao Shuang has a huge power of 120,000 catties, it is a little difficult to wield.

As we all know, if this person has two hundred catties of arm strength, aside from all other factors, he can lift an object of one hundred and eighty catties, but if he wants to wave this object, with the existence of inertia, at least two hundred and ten catties of arm strength will burst out.

In other words, in the battle just now, Ao Shuang, who was in a hurry, had already made some breakthroughs in the physical liliang.

The level that the 120,000 jin flesh liliang can reach with the 100,000 jin ink keel can be reached with the strength of the swing is not as simple as the sum of the two, there is an existence of inertia, at least it can burst out about 350,000 liliang!

"Boom!" Cheng Yanran's body was like a cannonball, and it was fiercely smashed into the rock wall behind him, and a huge human-shaped pit emerged, and surprisingly, no smoke and dust rose.

The whole cave trembled violently.

"Poof!" After retreating to the other side of the cave, Ao Shuang, who had just stood still, gasped when he landed, and the ink keel in his hand suddenly took off his hand, and a thunderous sound came, and the 100,000 catties of ink keel were completely embedded in the ground......

The right hand trembled and opened, only to see that the tiger's mouth had cracked, and a trace of fresh ~ blood flowed out.

It turned out that when the ink dragon bone smashed on Cheng Yanran's body just now, there was a powerful anti-shock force, but at that time, Ao Shuang's body was retreating, so the feeling was not too clear, and it didn't attack until now.

In fact, this is also the reason why Ao Shuang Weishenme did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, those who know Ao Shuang's fighting style know that once he seizes the opportunity, the attack will come like a storm, but just now, he chose to retreat.

"Smack!" At the edge of the humanoid pit, a white palm was on the edge, accompanied by an increasingly terrifying fierce aura, the sound of rock breaking came, and Cheng Yanran slowly walked out of the pit.

And after seeing the former's state, Aoshuang's brows furrowed tightly, at this time, Cheng Yanran did not have any change compared to the state just now, and even had a hint of climbing, obviously the attack she had painstakingly created just now did not cause any harm to her.

It wasn't until now that Ao Shuang realized that Weishenme had just fallen into the rock wall, but no smoke and dust had risen, all because of the thick evil qi in her body, which had frozen a small space around her body!

At this time, don't say whether your attack just now can still have a surprise effect, even if you can succeed again, if you fight in close combat, it will be difficult for your own attack to cause any damage to her.

"Your combat talent is really not low, I decided to suppress the flesh and have a good time with you......" Cheng Yanran's face remained unchanged, and then her expression froze, and she smiled: "You have also triggered the mad demon forbidden, then let's try it......"