"Whew!-"

The wind was blowing, the cranes were groaning, and several familiar breaths were quickly approaching:

"Senior Brother Yang, how are you? I think you seem to have been slapped by him, are you okay?"

Pan Chen, Lin Qingyan, Zhao Hua and others sat on top of several cranes and quickly flew closer. The three of them had weak breaths, looking like they were the rest of their lives.

Yang Ji hurriedly stood up.

"Senior Brother Pan, thank you. If it hadn't been for your arrow, I'm afraid I would have died at his hands. ”

Yang Ji bowed deeply.

"Little junior brother, don't say such things. Together, we all have to help each other. It's normal that you've helped us, and we've helped you. Moreover, if it weren't for your reminder, everyone would still be standing there carelessly and hugging together, I'm afraid it would really be dead and injured everywhere. ”

Lin Qingyan is colorful.

Her thorns were scattered, and the danger just now also pushed her to the limit. But Lin Qingyan's breath is okay.

"Hehe, what my sister said is right. Fortunately, I also had a junior brother with a bow and arrow on his back. He was hunting outside, and when he heard that he had found traces of evil disciples, he followed Bao Yuting and them to join in the fun. I borrowed his arrows, and I happened to be able to help you. However, it is still your own ability to escape. ”

Pan Chen said with a smile

Recalling the previous situation, everyone also had palpitations. The strength of the evil prince is too strong, and he is the focus of everyone's attention.

Therefore, the scene when Yang Ji was chased and killed by the evil prince was full of dangers, and everyone was worried.

Yang Ji didn't know who Bao Yuting was, but he guessed in his heart that it should be the senior brother of the sect who appeared later.

One by one, the cranes quickly disappeared, and most of the sect disciples went to the Iron Crown Sect almost without looking back after escaping.

This time almost died here, for them. This place is dangerous, and I don't want to stay for a moment.

However, there are still a few people who stayed, riding the crane, stopping in the air to watch this rare "Battle of Wuzong".

After Yang Ji and Pan Chen, Zhao Hua, Lin Qingyan and others turned over the noise. Everyone's attention was quickly focused on the fierce battle below.

The status of the criminal elder is noble and noble, and the identity of the sect elder means that he will not make a move, and the evil prince is even more of a divine dragon.

If you want to see a strong person of this level fight with your own eyes, it is really too difficult and difficult. Even Pan Chen, Zhao Hua and others have never seen it.

Seeing that the opportunity is rare, where will everyone miss it.

"Boom, boom!"

Waves of earth-shattering explosions continued to come from the ground, and both the Evil Dao Princes and the Torture Elders were far beyond everyone's current level.

The flames that burned on them swallowed the earth and even the rocks could be burned and shattered.

"It's amazing, it's amazing......"

Duan Gang stood on the back of the crane. I couldn't help myself with excitement, and even my body trembled slightly. He didn't see too much fame, he just felt that these two people were too powerful and powerful, far exceeding him by ten times.

Pan Chen, Zhao Hua and others saw different things in their eyes.

Duan Gang only looked at the power of his moves, but when he reached the level of Pan Chen and Zhao Hua, what he looked at was style, awareness, combat skills, speed, reaction, and so on.

The abilities displayed by the Torture Elder and the Evil Dao Prince in the battle amazed everyone's hearts.

"This reaction, too fast. ”

"It's almost unthinking. ”

"It's also much faster than we are. Even if you don't have that artifact. We're afraid we won't be able to escape. ”

"And the moves, they're too sharp. And there are no superfluous moves, lean, and full of threats. ”

......

This "Martial Sect-level" battle made everyone fascinated and amazed.

Yang Ji put his hands down, sat cross-legged on the crane's back, and looked intently at the smoke and dust in the sky below. Because of the strong mental power. He saw and felt more powerful than all the others.

Moreover, because of the reason why the crane flew in the air, Yang Ji was condescending and had a good view of the overall situation. I see things more intuitively, and I realize a lot of things.

"Ruthless, vicious, brave, deadly...... , this guy's threat is too strong. ”

Yang Ji's long hair was flying, and his mind was running sharply, projecting the battle below.

His spiritual power flew sharply, and the energy cast in his eyebrows was filled again and again, and was drained again and again. Projection "Martial Sect" level battles are far more expensive than ordinary battles.

Not ten times the consumption, but nearly a hundred times the consumption.

However, Yang Ji didn't care. This level of combat is truly a once-in-a-lifetime battle, at least that's the limit of the level he can reach at the moment.

Yang Ji paid full attention to the battle below, and did not let go of any subtle movements.

"Ruthless", "vicious", "brave", and "deadly", this is Yang Ji's summary of the fighting style of the evil prince.

Yang Ji has never seen such a person, as ruthless as a snake, as vicious as a scorpion, and as brave as a tiger, but everything added up is no match for a "deadly".

For combat skills, Yang Ji believes that he also has a certain degree of attainment, and has reached a certain level, and is an absolute leader among his peers.

It is with this ability that even if he encounters an opponent whose realm is higher than his own, Yang Ji is not afraid and can kill the opponent.

However, the fighting style of the evil prince refreshed Yang Ji's cognition of combat skills.

"The shortest straight line between two points" means that the most threatening moves are all straight and straight.

Yang Ji's "Immortal Rainbow Through the Sun" and Lin Qingyan's "Electric Mother Sword Technique" are all like this.

Because it is direct, it takes the shortest time and is the fastest. The other party often falls to the ground and dies before he can react!

But the evil prince is different, while maintaining a straight line, his fist moves also cut all the redundant and cumbersome movements, making this "straight line" to the shortest.

This means that with the same strength and the same speed, he will always be the first to hit someone in the face.

Even if it is an "arc", the moves he strikes are always more concise than others.

This completely refreshed Yang Ji's view of "combat skills".

Not only that, but the evil prince's moves are not far from the point, and his moves are ruthless and vicious. Aggressive and threatening, this puts the antagonist of his opponents under a constant suffocating pressure.

"Martial Sect Martial Sect, no wonder it is called Martial Arts Grandmaster. Not only is it powerful, but its understanding of combat is far better than others. ”

Yang Ji gasped, remembering the previous trick with the "Evil Prince". It's also palpitating.

If it weren't for the "Evil Prince" who wanted to suck his blood, was resisted by the "Little Ah Nose Gong" in his body, and missed the best opportunity to attack, I am afraid that he would have died under his hands long ago.

One thought of life, one thought of death.

As long as he reacted a little slower and delayed a little bit at that time, it would be impossible to sit on top of the crane and watch the battle with peace of mind like now.

Yang Ji was projecting the battle between the two "Martial Sects" in his mind. While replacing himself in the position of "Elder of Punishment" and fighting with the "Evil Prince", he thought about what he should do.

On the other hand, Shi Er replaced himself in the position of the "Evil Prince" and fought with the "Evil Elder", thinking about what he should do.

In such a comparison, Yang Ji's strength has not improved, but his comprehension of martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds.

Bang bang bang!

The ground was crumbling and there was a tumult, but the sky was calm.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji's face suddenly changed:

"Not good. The elders are going to suffer!"

"What!"

Hearing Yang Ji's words, Pan Chen and the others were shocked. Qi Qi looked over. But as usual on the ground, the two of them were indistinguishable, and they couldn't see anything unusual at all, so they couldn't help but be surprised.

Yang Ji shook his head secretly in his heart, he had been listening to the battle between the two. Constantly substitute for it. As soon as there was a change in Elder Punishment, Yang Ji felt it.

"Elder Punishment's blood qi has been absorbed too much. It's hard to hold on. ”

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

The "Little Ah Nose Gong" of the Evil Dao Prince is very weird, and it can rob the blood and qi of the martial artist's hard practice. The Elder of the Punishment is powerful, and his blood is like sand, and he will not be sucked away from the air like ordinary people at all.

But it's just that they won't be sucked away from the air, and the two are close to each other. Fist to flesh. With every contact, a portion of the Elder Torture's blood was taken away.

If it weren't for the fact that Elder Xing was far older than the "Evil Dao Prince", his consciousness, reactions, and experience were extremely rich. Every time they fight, they are just a little bit of a deal, and they don't give the "evil prince" too many opportunities to show themselves, and I'm afraid that he will fall down long ago.

However, even so, each time a part is absorbed, the change from quantity to quality is enough to cause a qualitative change.

"Boom!"

It seemed to be in response to Yang Ji's judgment, just a few breaths, and suddenly there was a shocking bang, and the waves of air were stacked and swept around.

In this wave of qi in the sky, the Elder Torture was shocked by the palm of the evil Dao prince and flew more than ten feet, staggered to the ground, and almost didn't stand firm.

"Ahh

Exclaimed, seeing this scene, all the Iron Crown Sect disciples in the sky changed their faces.

The reason why everyone was calm and watched the battle from above was entirely because they believed that the elders of this sect were completely capable of defeating the "Evil Prince".

But no one expected that Elder Xing would not be able to defeat the "Evil Prince".

"Hurry up and think of a way to see if you can help Elder Torture?"

Lin Qingyan stood on the crane and said with a worried face.

"It's useless. ”

Yang Ji shook his head. Everyone is still just watching here, but he has personally experienced the power of "Martial Sect":

"Wu Zong's body is steely and extremely hard. Except for the divine weapon, it can't hurt him at all. I've tried to sneak up on him with the Guquan Sword before, but it didn't work, and I couldn't even break his skin. ”

"If you meddle rashly, I'm afraid not only won't hurt him. It may also affect the Torture Elders. ”

Yang Jidao.

The Evil Dao Prince now has the upper hand and rashly intervenes in it, and the only one who will have the greatest impact will be the Torture Elder.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone fell silent.

Pan Chen had already stretched out one hand behind him, but he paused at this time and quickly retracted it.

How sharp Yang Ji's Guquan sword was, he had seen it. How can even this kind of flying sword produced in the famous place of sword casting be helpless against the "evil prince", then his bow and arrow are even more useless.

"It's a pity that my sword ......"

As soon as Yang Ji thought of his several swords that had been twisted into twists by the "Evil Prince", his heart ached. I didn't feel it when I ran away at that time, but now that I have escaped, I feel a burst of distress after taking a breath.

"So what now?"

Tian Junwen on the side hesitated.

"There is nothing to do but rely on the elders themselves. ”

Yang Ji turned his head to look down, and added a sentence in his heart:

"At least, even if he can't be beaten, his hope of escape is much better than ours......" (To be continued......