Text Chapter 284 Combat Skill Divine Intention 1
However, there was only a few breaths of time, they felt that the rising body stopped, and they had reached the second layer, Yang Hao's vision swept to the stone wall in front of him, this is the stone wall rotated in a circle, revealing a stone path with no end in sight, the light was dim, they originally wanted to use their spiritual power to probe, but they found that the spiritual power had just arrived not far ahead, as if it was stuck in the mud, and there was no power to resist.
They looked solemn and retracted their gaze at the black stone walls on both sides, although the potholes, but the traces were extremely sharp, the passage was empty, Yang Hao and Kun Xuan'er looked puzzled and stepped into it, the pillar of light also closed, when they walked into the stone road two meters away, the stone gate behind them suddenly rotated, although Yang Hao reacted in time, but still a step late, Yang Hao slapped his palm on the stone door, but the stone door did not move, Yang Hao pounded on the stone door, snorted coldly, and then turned around, this is a dark passage on both sides of every meter A light appeared every other meterγ
With a "boom", a golden blurred shadow appeared in the passage, and at the same time, a heroic aura reverberated in the empty passage, Yang Hao looked at his vague image, as if there was a feeling that the other party could also see himself.
"This seat has fought countless battles in his life, immersed in this channel for nearly ten years in middle age, the first half of his life to cultivate the battle skills are all engraved on the stone wall, ten years later this seat out of ten battles are all victorious, I hope that future generations can understand its meaning from it, and cultivate its soul. β
The thick and powerful echoes of light and shadow slowly disappeared in the passage, and at the same time, an invincible battle intent diffused throughout the stone path, Yang Hao's mind was infected, the flames in his black pupils burned, and Kun Xuan'er on the side was waiting for him.
They glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and their figures flickered, and when they swept into the stone walls on both sides, all of which were cut and marked, suddenly a middle-aged man in green clothes appeared in the passage, this person looked at them, and the surging battle intent fluctuated.
"Boom"
The sound of breaking the air continued one after another, and the cut marks on the stone walls on both sides seemed to come alive, turning into sword qi and gathering behind the man in green clothes.
"Whoosh"
At the moment when Yang Hao's body was about to approach him, a sharp sword mark slashed head-on, the former held the palm lightly, and violently blasted out, and the sharp sword qi suddenly shattered, but the man in Tsing Yi did not panic, and slowly took a step back, Kun Xuan'er didn't know when he had snatched it, and the golden spear he was holding stabbed straight to the heart.
The sword fingers of the man in Tsing Yi waved unhurriedly, and a strange sword qi also slashed horizontally from Kun Xuan'er's side, the latter's complexion changed, his body flipped in mid-air, and the tip of the spear also rotated, losing his target, Yang Hao grabbed this emptiness, and a beam of thunder shot out from his fingertips, and the thunder and lightning that broke away from his fingers were magnified.
The man in Tsing Yi took another step back, and an even more rapid sword qi burst out of the cocoon from the air, shattering the thunder light abruptly, and the man in Tsing Yi took another step back, because a beautiful figure had already followed.
Yang Hao and Kun Xuan'er helped each other to let the man in Tsing Yi retreat forty steps, the two sides were a little evenly matched, at this moment the weapon of the man in Tsing Yi had been replaced by a long spear, he held the gun waist "bell" on the ground, the body of the gun rotated, the spear suddenly disappeared from his side, Yang Hao in the distance glanced at the distance of nearly forty meters behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, the next moment, the robe swelled, and the whole body was wrapped in silver light into a silver cocoon.
"Huh"
Yang Hao's body burst out, terrifying silver energy surged, and just as he was about to step on the man in green clothes, the disappeared spear suddenly burst out from under the earth, like a python with fangs exposed.
"Bell"
The tip of the spear was against the center of Yang Hao's foot, Yang Hao's steel-like foot came from a tingling pain, he tapped the tip of the gun, and rose into the air, the seemingly light kick contained great power, and the spear was smashed into the place where it came out.
Kun Xuan'er's offensive was ready, and a golden spear came out of his hand, like a golden whirlwind, and the stone slabs on the ground were all shattered by the strong wind that was enveloping, and they were all swept into the whirlwind.
Only now there is a lot of solemnity between the eyebrows of the man in Tsing Yi, this time he directly retreated five steps in a row, and after five steps, a momentum like a rainbow diffused from the body of the man in Tsing Yi, and then the five traces on the black stone wall on both sides of him squirmed, moved from the wall, and converged behind him, and then the spear that had disappeared returned to his hand again.
Tsing Yi held the spear in his hand and waved it repeatedly, where the tip of the spear swept, the air was suddenly torn, and the sharp crushing sound was very harsh.
His body stepped into the air, and when he was two feet away from the earth, the spear he held swept down diagonally, and the fierce spear wind crashed into the whirlwind in the posture of a mayfly shaking the tree, and the four spears were stronger than the other, but these spears were not to destroy the domineering whirlwind, and the whirlwind dominated by the spear body was hindered by this successive obstacles to resist the time of several breaths.
In this short breath, the fifth offensive was finally completely completed, a straight and straight mountain peak behind the man in Tsing Yi stood upright in the sky, he held the gun in both hands, and put it at the distance of a fist in front of his arm, and the next moment, the gun in his hand was suddenly enlarged, and the mountain behind him that was formed by the convergence of Xuan Li slowly dissipated, and finally condensed on the tip of the gun.
In this dispersal and gathering, the temperament of the man in Tsing Yi changed, and he was a little more domineering than just now, and he held the radiant spear in his hand and poked at the spear that had shattered and intercepted it.
"Boom"
The flat ground exploded thunder, the center of the battle circle was like a sword, and the light of the sword shot out in all directions, and the strong air waves spread out wave by wave, and the faint flames of the entire passage swayed, as if they were about to be extinguished in the next moment, but after three or four shakes, they were as strong as a tumbler, and they regained their original luster again.
Kun Xuan'er's body holding the golden gun shot out backwards, Yang Hao stopped her soft waist with one hand, and the gentle power dispersed the impact on her body due to the battle just now, and then Yang Hao's arm was thrown lightly, and her body was gently sent out, and the man who caught her looked at the man in Tsing Yi who had retreated, and the battle intent in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong.
The man in Tsing Yi also seemed to feel Yang Hao's state, a smile seemed to appear on his blurred face, and then his body took four steps back again, so far he has taken forty-nine steps back, especially the five steps just now, and the gun intent he left in this passage has been completely exhausted.
However, when he faced Yang Hao's four steps back, his hand was surprisingly empty, but an earthy yellow turbine in his palm was like a rapidly rotating meat grinder, and the air entering his hand erupted with the sound of twisting.
The man in Tsing Yi is like a tireless machine, the vision above his head is constantly changing, and along the way, he has changed several ways of fighting, and the earthy yellow vortices in his palms are slowly facing each other.
"Buzz"
Behind him, a cone-like sandstorm rolled in, and behind the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be a big desert at this moment, and the smoke and dust were churning on the desert, this spectacular scene was breathtaking.
Then his hands slowly parted, and they were pushed aside to both sides, as if to open the dim and uncertain space in front of him, and his movements went from slow to fast, repeating constantly, and finally he could only see a vague shadow, like a thousand-armed Buddha.
In just the blink of an eye, the people in Tsing Yi were able to gather such momentum, except for Yang Hao's surprise, there was only a strong sense of prudence.
"Whoosh"
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Between the lightning and flint, the thousand-handed Buddha in front of Yang Hao quickly punched out three palm prints that were nearly the size of a zhang, and four palm prints were stacked on top of each other, if it wasn't for the cultivation to a certain extent, it would be impossible to tell that these were actually three palm prints.
took four steps back, but made three palm prints, Yang Hao didn't believe that the other party would be so kind, let him take one palm, then there was only one possibility the same as just now, these three palms were all to delay time and gather momentum for the fourth palm.
Thinking of this, the heaviness in Yang Hao's eyes became more and more profound, his handprint changed rapidly, and a golden beast claw flew out first, resisting the first palm print when he was still a foot away.
Yang Hao went up against the current after the attack was broken, his black robe hunting in the strong wind, but he was subconsciously ready to meet the attack of the second palm.
His legs, which were already covered with silver light, swayed, and Yang Hao's body tilted rapidly, while spit out a few clear characters from his mouth.
"Feihong treads the snow, the second step, the soldier"
As soon as the word "soldier" came out, there was silence in Yang Hao's ears, as if the whole world was also silent at this moment, and he stepped out with one foot, and the giant foot was whipped in the second palm.