The young monk regretted it in his heart at this time, he regretted why he listened to Li Zhao's nonsense. What Tang Xiaotian Gong Master changes attack and defense can't do, what melee attack can defeat Tang Xiaotian, what Tang Xiaotian can fight, these are all bullshit, stinky bullshit. He felt that he should have offended Li Zhao at some point, otherwise he wouldn't have deceived himself by telling nonsense like this.

said that Tang Xiaotian was not good at close combat, but now this guy is pressing him to fight. This guy can't attack and defend anything, but this guy is a thief with a sword and a sword, and he can't see the slightest jerky feeling at all. As for saying that Tang Xiaotian's exercises are good at changing, this is true, he didn't even react to what was going on, and his opponents inexplicably became two.

At first, he thought that one of the two figures was fake, but after being beaten for a while, he suddenly found that the two Tang Xiaotian were real. There is no so-called truth or falsehood, the two Tang Xiaotian are real, and there is no difference in the strength of the two, at least in terms of breath, both of them are in the late stage of condensation.

Tang Xiaotian's broken thoughts were still ringing in his ears, and the young man wanted to stop him several times. But the situation is a little helpless, he can't do it at the moment. He really can't do it now, because as soon as he opens his mouth at this time, a mouthful of blood will spurt out directly. He vomited blood who had just been kicked by Tang Xiaotian, but the young man didn't have time to react. And this time, he couldn't stop squirting blood, because of his continuous defense, and his internal organs had been injured by Tang Xiaotian.

It's also thanks to the fact that the young man is a monk in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and he keeps nourishing his injured internal organs with spiritual power during the battle, otherwise if he changes to a weaker cultivator, it is estimated that he will already be cold at this time.

"You say, you said, didn't you talk like a lark before, why are you dumb now?"

"That's it, a few more words?"

The two Tang Xiaotian, you and I are like singing a double reed, and they keep babbling in the ears of young people.

The young man felt as if he was facing hundreds of ducks, and the whole person was almost annoyed. He wanted to rely on the Shadow Sect's escape technique to get rid of Tang Xiaotian several times, but the other party really knew this escape technique too well, and he didn't give him the slightest chance to get rid of it.

"The damn guy keeps nagging, it's just annoying, I'm going to have to shut this guy up completely!"

While resisting Tang Xiaotian's continuous attacks, the young man was so slanderous in his heart.

Looking for a chance means that there is no chance now. So everything he slandered is just thinking about it now.

As time passed, the hearts of young people became more and more anxious. At this time, Tang Xiaotian is difficult for him to deal with. If the rest of Tang Xiaotian's companions came to him, what good fruit would he have to eat?

"Damn, who is not good at melee combat, and how do I think it's me?, where did I get into this embarrassment?"

During the battle, the young man was also reflecting on himself, but no matter what he thought, he didn't find that he had made a mistake somewhere.

In fact, the reason is very simple, it's just that young people don't know the situation in the game. As the saying goes, one step is worse than one step at a time, and the young monk's combat experience is still not as good as Tang Xiaotian's. If when his double stabs are caught, he chooses to withdraw and retreat instead of being stunned, I believe he will not have this situation.

Tang Xiaotian has experienced a hundred battles, and he instantly saw the flaws of youth. Only then did he chase the young man's non-stop attacks and achieved the prevailing situation.

The so-called too many words must be lost, and too many words must be missed. His heart was already full of depression and anxiety, and the young man defended himself for a long time, but after all, there was a trace of flaw. But this small flaw will only make his situation more difficult at most, and will not make him lose the battle.

Tang Xiaotian saw the flaws in the young man's defense, and subconsciously attacked the flaws in his defense. But this guy changed his moves at the moment before he made a move, forcibly ignoring the flaws of the young man.

Attacking the enemy's flaws during battle couldn't be simpler than common sense. Tang Xiaotian didn't choose to do this, in fact, there is a certain reason. Because he can't judge whether the other party's flaws are deliberately sold or unintentionally exposed. It is not surprising that the defeat was due to the flaw of the opponent's deliberate leakage.

Often when your own side has the advantage in battle, it is easy to attack the opponent's flaws without thinking. And the result of a rash attack is likely to fall into the trap of the other party. People are most likely to lose their minds when their emotions change, and they are especially prone to enter into this situation when they are proud. Just when you think everything is going well, perhaps you are in a deadly trap.

It's hard to hold back your opponent's flaws and not attack. But Tang Xiaotian turned this hard work into motivation, and a more swift attack greeted the young man. Part of Tang Xiaotian's behavior was to vent his emotions, and the other reason was to use intensive attacks to test the youth.

The young monk felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, after some defense, he had just adapted to Tang Xiaotian's attack rhythm, but he didn't expect the other party to speed up the attack rhythm again. Originally, in a few breaths, he would be able to get rid of Tang Xiaotian's entanglement. But Tang Xiaotian was caught off guard and accelerated the pace, which made him fall into a passive rhythm.

"Damn! Why is this guy getting stronger and stronger? No, isn't this guy from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, how can he be like a monk in the Heavenly Dragon Sect who is getting stronger and stronger!"

Gritting his teeth, the young monk thought to himself as he fended off the attack.

He didn't have long doubts about this question, because Tang Xiaotian gave him the answer when he was chattering.

"What's wrong? I don't have the strength, I'm not going to do it?"

"That's it, I thought it was amazing, why is it that the more you play, the slower it gets?"

The young monk understood what was going on, the feeling was not that the other party was gradually getting stronger, but that he was gradually weakening, and when he thought of this, he felt like vomiting blood. Think he's a monk in the late stage of condensation, and once upon a time he was pressed and beaten like this?

The young monk gritted his teeth and stared at the other party, if his gaze could kill, I believe that Tang Xiaotian would have died now I don't know how many times. But it's a pity that if he wants to kill people, it seems that he can't do it in this realm.

"Damn! You shouldn't be competing with him in melee combat, you should be comparing spells with him. If he had used the Blood Flame Soul Technique with all his might before, the other party probably wouldn't have known how to die!"

Thinking of this, the young man felt a deep sense of remorse in his heart.

Not one for you, but for things, the young monk thought about some things in the process of fighting, and even when the battle was at a disadvantage. Compared with young people, Tang Xiaotian's mind is much simpler. He had nothing else on his mind now, and was all he could think about the battle.

One side is concentrated, and the other side is thinking about some messy things, and the attitude towards things alone has already made a judgment.

The young man still didn't know about the defensive flaws he exposed. And Tang Xiaotian was constantly tempted, but he had already confirmed that the other party's flaws were not deliberately exposed. In the process of continuous probing, Tang Xiaotian also found that the flaws exposed by the other party were gradually becoming more and bigger. Seeing this, Tang Xiaotian vaguely felt that his opportunity for victory was coming.

Sure enough, under Tang Xiaotian's stormy offensive, the young man became more and more difficult to defend. Tang Xiaotian's mind turned, and the attack like a torrential rain suddenly stopped. The young man was tired of parrying, and he didn't keep up with Tang Xiaotian's rhythm at all. As soon as the twin thorns parried in the air, the young man roared wildly in his heart.

"Not good!"

That's right, what the youth thought was bad happened the next moment.

Seizing the gap of the young man's defensive mistakes, Tang Xiaotian's two figures flashed with ink, and the two figures instantly became one. At the same time, a sword light and a sword shadow crossed into a cross, slashing towards the young man without hesitation.

The inky brilliance flashed away, and Tang Xiaotian's figure appeared behind the young man with his back to him. And at this time, the sword light and sword shadow also happened to be cut from the young man. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, or rather, both of them stood still.

The sound of the magic weapon handover disappeared, and the sound of the sea rolling came to the ears of the two again. It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed, Tang Xiaotian slowly turned around. He looked at the young man's back with a happy smile on his face.

"Hehe! I won!"

As his words fell, he saw the body of the young man with his back to him staggering, and two blood flowers suddenly burst out on his chest. Two wounds, a foot long, crossed into a cross and cut from his shoulder to his ribs. If it weren't for Tang Xiaotian controlling the strength, the young man would have already been divided into four halves at this time.

Trembling and turning around, the young man looked at Tang Xiaotian with disbelief on his face. He raised a hand tremblingly, pointing at Tang Xiaotian with some fluctuation.

"You...... Wow......"

Just said the word you, and the young man spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had been injured before, and a mouthful of blood was already hard to endure. This time Tang Xiaotian's blow made him even worse, and this mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spit out.

"What are you?"

Looking at each other with a smile, Tang Xiaotian's tone was full of pride.

Anger, humiliation, unwillingness, remorse, the young man's heart was mixed at this time, and for a while he pointed at Tang Xiaotian, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing the other party's situation, Tang Xiaotian had already confirmed that he couldn't run out of his palm, so he looked in one direction and shouted softly.

"Hey, come out, I've got this guy!"

When the young man heard this, his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently. He subconsciously looked in the direction Tang Xiaotian was looking at, and saw the figure of a group of seven people appear in his eyes, who was not Xu Chenglin and his party.

"You ...... You ......"

Glaring angrily at Xu Chenglin, Chen Jaw and the others, and then angrily glaring at Tang Xiaotian, the young man's chest agitated violently. He wanted to scold you for being shameless, but he couldn't say anything at this time.

The violent agitation of his chest directly affected the wound on his chest. Young man, you have not said anything for a long time.

"You, you, you, what are you?

Seeing this situation, Tang Xiaotian seemed to be kind enough to say a word for the other party.

After hearing this, the young man actually fainted directly with a gasp.

"Hey, what kind of person is this, he faints. ”

Shrugging helplessly, Tang Xiaotian looked at everyone innocently.