Whew, Ah Nose Gong is powerless, and the Evil Dao Prince has not approached yet, but with a move from afar, a huge suction force immediately sucked Yang Ji's flying sword and flew in front of him.

Each of Yang Ji's flying swords is powerful, and it heals the mountains, and ordinary people don't want to pull it. But in front of the evil prince's nose skills, he couldn't hold it, staggered, as if he was pulled by invisible silk strings, and flew towards the evil prince.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to snatch my flying sword!"

Yang Ji snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't dodge anymore, he changed his normal state, his body was vertical, and he took the initiative to go towards the evil prince.

This was the first time Yang Ji took the initiative to attack.

"Shibei should be impressed for three days", this time and that time, the last time the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan were scared away by the asura in their own bodies.

After a few months, the strength of the evil prince seems to have grown rapidly. But it's also the same, Yang Ji also wants to see how big the gap is between the two today.

"Boom!"

Above the ridge, the light flashed, and in an instant, the two of them collided together in the void like two extraterrestrial meteorites.

Bang bang bang!

No one can describe the intensity of this moment, the sword light and sword shadow, the momentum is crossing, in a short period of time, Yang Ji and the evil prince don't know how many punches they threw at each other.

The flying sword, the Xuanqi big hand, and the hand of death collided together like a storm in the void, and the battle between Yang Ji and the evil prince was even more intense.

The evil prince's moves are inseparable from Yang Ji's eyes, throat, and speed, which is fast, fierce and tricky, and Yang Ji's iron fist directly hits the temples, chest, abdomen and other vital points of the evil prince at the same time.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji hit the evil prince in the abdomen with a punch, almost knocking out all the internal organs of the evil prince. And almost at the same time, the five fingers of the evil prince were like halberds, and they slammed into Yang Ji's chest. Five fingers almost stuck deep in.

Cultivating to the point of Yang Ji and the prince of the evil way, the protection of the vital points is quite in place. It's not easy to hit them at the point.

But again, it's impossible to completely dodge their punches.

The bodies of the two are uncertain, and there are various small movements in body style, skills, and various small movements. played vividly in the two of them. The positions of the two are in front of each other, and the phantoms that change in the void are even more scurrying and rushing, and at the most intense time, there are even phantoms with more than three different postures at the same time.

With such dazzling body skills, a different person can't even see clearly, let alone capture the figures of the two.

It's just that whether it is Yang Ji or the evil prince, in terms of combat skills, neither of them can take advantage of anything.

"Whew!"

It's too late. At that time, just when Yang Ji's sword array crossed and changed, and shot from behind again, the evil prince's face changed slightly, as if he sensed something.

Bang!

Between the lightning and the fire, a pitch-black square seal was engraved with talismans and cloud seals, and it popped out from the top of the head of the evil prince. Bang. Endless clouds hung down and turned into a shield. Cover up the evil prince.

Hearing only a bang, Yang Ji's sword array shot on the hanging dark cloud cover, and the square magic seal on the head of the evil prince trembled violently.

However, the evil prince didn't even turn his head, and suddenly turned around and punched to block the punch that Yang Ji took advantage of the gap. Boom! Boom! Energetic, in the night, the evil prince glanced at Yang Ji deeply. Seems to realize something.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the sky darkened, and Xuanqi's big hand suddenly flew down from the top of his head. The evil prince forced Yang Ji back with one move, but he didn't want to think about it, and his body flicked. Beckoning the big hand and the square magic seal on the top of his head, one of them flipped upside down and shot back, shooting towards the darkness outside the courtyard.

His speed was extremely fast, and a flicker immediately reached the courtyard wall, and the distance of dozens of feet seemed like nothing to him. Another flicker, and immediately flew into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

"So fast!"

Yang Ji stood on the roof and did not chase directly, or even if he did, he might not be able to catch up. The Evil Prince's body method was something Yang Ji had never seen before, ghostly, and incredibly fast.

Yang Ji asked himself that his "ten thousand people even slashed" was slow, especially with the integration of ancient Yu steps, which was even faster a lot. But compared with the prince of the evil way, it is still a line slower.

It seems that the prince of the evil path seems to have learned another extremely superior martial art.

"Huh!"

The night wind struck, Yang Ji was condescending, and with a move of his palm, a flying sword hovering like a shark above his head immediately flew down.

"This guy reacted so quickly, he didn't hide it from him!"

Looking at the flying sword in front of him, Yang Ji smiled, stretched out his palm, and quickly picked out a few flying swords of different colors from the eighteen flying swords, which were none other than Yang Ji's five martial arts eight major martial sect-level flying swords.

At the beginning of the battle, Yang Ji released eighteen flying swords in front of him just to make him careless, and when he was engaged in a hand-to-hand battle and a head-on battle, he unknowingly stole five of the flying swords.

This scene Yang Ji did without realizing it, and used the moment that the flying sword would be recalled every time to complete, and at the same time it attracted his attention head-on.

The evil prince didn't find out until the last moment.

It's just a pity, this guy's intuition is terrible. actually gave birth to a feeling at the last moment, and released the square magic seal in his body to block this blow from behind.

Yang Ji's long-planned blow was suddenly a failure!

But despite this, Yang Ji didn't care. What really made him think about something else.

"There is no accident, the dry corpse of Taiyuan Continent Mansion during this period should be his outstanding. The promotion of Ah Nose Gong is really terrifying!"

Yang Ji couldn't help but feel palpitations when he remembered the scene of the battle just now.

The evil prince has changed very much this time, and it is like a different person. When fighting with him, in the fist strength of the evil prince, every time he will bring the vortex suction of Ah Nose Gong.

Yang Ji's "Kendo Jindan" has been shaking in his body. After being promoted, the "Ah Nose Gong" has changed too much, and Yang Ji's kendo Jin Dan can no longer be countered against him, so he can only stabilize the blood and qi in his body and be invincible.

However, the biggest threat is not actually this, but the ubiquitous murmur of Buddha voices in the void. If it weren't for the fact that the small stone in Yang Ji's eyebrows was a magic weapon of the Buddhist family, which could resist this kind of foreign demonic sound, I am afraid that he would have been in a trance a long time ago and would have taken advantage of the weakness.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and the progress of the evil prince is simply amazing.

"But what the hell is this guy trying to do?"

Yang Ji frowned and was silent in thought.

This encounter seems to be intense, but the rabbit rises and falls, only for a short moment, and it is still high with the element of temptation. Because neither Yang Ji nor the Evil Dao Prince actually did their best, the square magic seal that emerged from the Evil Dao Prince's body at the last moment is a clear proof.

Yang Ji did not use the Green Emperor's robe, the Wood Emperor's divine skills, nor did he sacrifice the "Eight-Armed Demon God Diagram", let alone use the Confucian Haoran Qi that was particularly restrained by the evil way, and the evil prince must have a lot of hole cards that are useless.

Both of them know this.

Therefore, Yang Jicai secretly felt strange, if it wasn't for the blood of the Asura essence, then what did the evil prince want to do?

But why just temptation?

Yang Ji stood on the roof and was silent.

"Forget it, the soldiers will block, and the water will flood. When the time comes, you will understand. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

At this time and then, the current self is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and there is no need to escape when he encounters the evil prince. However, this encounter also reminded Yang Ji that he had made progress far more than himself.

I thought that my own progress was fast enough, but when I met the evil prince, I found that the other party's progress was not slow at all. It is inferred that the same is true of Yang Xuanlan, who has entered the Outer Heaven with great courage to practice!

Sou!

Yang Ji's body was vertical and flew down from the roof. Before the cavalry of the Zhou Mansion arrived, he flew over the courtyard wall and disappeared into the night.

At the same time, in the direction that Yang Ji could not see, a black shadow flew in the dark night like a big bird. A moment later, with a whoosh, it landed on the high wall of an alley.

It was pitch black all around, with only sporadic lights, like ghosts. Under the starlight, the figure at the head of the wall shriveled up like a broken ball.

In a matter of moments, he changed from a burly young man to a petite woman, and the black robe was worn on him, or rather on her body, which was particularly wide and rather, and was rustled by the night wind.

"Big brother, I've already met him......"

A cold voice came from under the wide black robe. Yang Ji would have been surprised if he was here. Because the "evil prince" in his impression has not only shrunk a few levels in size and become petite and exquisite, but also the voice he emits is crisp and pleasant, which is clearly a woman's voice.

Where is this still the "prince of evil ways"?

"It's the first time, don't worry. I'm not going to let him die so easily......"

Under the starlight, a line of cold tears fell on the face of the "Evil Prince", a gust of night wind blew, and the petite figure faintly revealed a trace of loneliness and loneliness.

"Lai!"

In a flash of light, the figure at the head of the wall disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

......

Throwing away the twists and turns of last night, Yang Ji actually slept well. But early the next morning, Yang Ji felt that something was wrong.

In front of the Jade Axe Inn, there were a lot of good people gathered. It was not a person from a big family, but an ordinary martial artist, watching Yang Ji come out and point.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji was secretly surprised. It's only been a day, and it shouldn't have changed, and something big has happened, right? Could it be that last night, the incident of the destruction of a courtyard by fighting with the evil prince was known?

"I heard that after yesterday's competition, some good people discussed a list when they were eating in the restaurant, and they wanted to summarize the top geniuses of this martial arts examination and put them on the list for all candidates to refer to. ”

"Childe's name is on it!"

The Ghost Pill Master said on the side. (To be continued......)