To deal with Wuzun Bi Xuan, Bai Lang is not ready to use weapons - first of all, he is the strongest and most powerful arsenal himself, and secondly, although the two weapons in his hand are full of evil spirits, but this is not yet this step, so the materials are still the most important. And the material of these two guys is point steel, which is very different from the named spear in Bi Xuan's hand. With these two guys, not only does it not work, but it drags its feet.

Bai Lang simply gave it up, and used his tempered body and his unparalleled hard skills to fight against Wuzun Bi Xuan. Of course, there is no so-called "equality" in Wuzun, you don't use weapons, I don't use them, Bi Xuan believes in going all out, even if it is a sneak attack, victory is the biggest truth. In the face of Bai Lang, he also raised his spear very cautiously - the news of Bai Lang's defeat of Shi Zhixuan had already spread all over the world, and at least half of the people recognized the name of the Great Grandmaster.

The air was dry and hot, and the Turkic warriors within a radius of dozens of zhang couldn't bear to retreat, while Shang Xiuxun had already withdrawn with the carriage - before Bai Lang was defeated, their safety was no problem. "Burning Sun Great Law ......" Bai Lang breathed out a breath that seemed to be burning, "I'm afraid that other people have already burned their respiratory tracts, ......right?" But how does this guy heat the air?"

If the hot air is to be convection, then there must be a strong wind, but now it seems that there is none, Bai Lang took a few breaths again, "Illusion or mental crushing? But this internal force is mostly a real scorching effect." Both sides shot at the same time, and Bi Xuan's spear stabbed like the light of the great sun gathered at one point, dazzling to the extreme. Although the surroundings are obviously grasslands, there is a feeling of scorching yellow sand, and the grass on the ground is directly withered and yellow.

This is the true qi overflow sensing world, this kind of person is indeed a genius, if he goes to the world of white waves, maybe he can really become a master of exterior scenes. And Bai Lang also roared as a tiger, and the Southern Dou White Tiger Fist was lucky, this time it was integrated with the kung fu of the Golden Bell Jar, and Bai Lang's momentum became extremely majestic and fierce - just like the Xiongcheng full of sharp blades. A ** sunset on the city of blades, and the waves of anti-shock swept in all directions.

Bai Lang punched the tip of the spear with a single fist, and the divine weapon could only pierce the skin of Bai Lang's pale golden iron fist, the weight of a drop of blood. "Very strong outer door magic skills! It's really a thousand tempers!" Bi Xuan spoke, but his voice was unexpectedly mellow, and his words were full of admiration. The Turkic martial arts are also biased towards the outer gate, how can the martial arts of the Central Plains Shenzhou be so subtle, he naturally knows what kind of terrifying talent and hard work it takes to practice the martial arts of the outer gate to this extent.

But in fact, Bi Xuan overestimated Bai Lang a little, and Bai Lang himself felt that he didn't practice so hard. The two sides exchanged blows, and then each withdrew his hand and prepared to fight each other again - yes, the style of these two has proved that the next step is bound to be a strong attack, and no one will play those fancy jobs like that Ning Dodge. Today is the battle of men, the competition is who is the most powerful, and the power of the sea determines who can win in the end - and these two people beat each other in this style, and the result is not only victory and defeat, but also life and death.

Each collision between the two sides caused a drastic change in the surrounding environment, and the grass and trees on the ground turned to ashes and the sand flew directly into the sky. The two figures rose and fell in the yellow sand, clanging like iron. This kind of fight does not have the beauty of a great master at all, but it is like a new entry into the rivers and lakes fighting each other. Isn't it just a brawl, and the risk is similar to that of those knife men - if you lose, you die.

Bai Lang's hands and feet are spears and axes, and their power is no worse than Bi Xuan's spear. Because of Bai Lang's outer door magic skill, it is the method of the Yanyang Great * Law to make people fall into the secret realm and turn into a dry corpse, which is also useless. Bai Lang's attack methods are also rarely seen by Bi Xuan before, the moves are wide open and closed but turn as desired, feet, knees, elbows, fists, claws, palms, and shoulders can all be used to attack and hit people, and each has its own strengths.

Bai Lang uses my flow play, the main thing is that the continuous leg is like a knife light, even if Bi Xuan is a great master, his physique is still not as strong as Bai Lang, and the height Bai Lang is not shorter than the majestic Bi Xuan at the moment, but seems to be a little higher. Bi Xuan's spear stabbed out again and again, leaving scars on Bai Lang's body several times, but the true qi on the tip of the spear had a burning nature, and the wound was scalded to stop bleeding at once.

It is difficult for Yanyang True Qi to invade Bai Lang's body, and although his internal force has been suppressed externally, it is definitely still strong in his body. It is still a trivial matter for the innate true qi to destroy the Yanyang true qi that wants to invade. However, Bi Xuan was a great grandmaster after all, and he also took the road of physical strength, so his spear quickly changed his strategy and adopted a direct damage method - at first he wanted to slowly wear down Bai Lang's iron body, but as soon as he saw that it didn't work, he immediately changed his method.

If it is hard, even Bi Xuan feels a little frightened, Bai Lang's fists and kicks are too sharp, and if he is hit, it will be very miserable. Since Bi Xuan was concentrating on fighting with a spear, Bai Lang's injury was not so light. If there is no mysterious and mysterious spiritual confrontation, then simply fight. Bi Xuan's spear completely ignored Bai Lang's body protection qi, and it broke as soon as it was pierced, and Bai Lang's steel-cast iron ** was difficult to block the sharpness of the spear.

The same is true for Bi Xuan, his body protection qi can't stop Bai Lang's fists and feet, and Bai Lang's fists and feet not only have the strength of blunt blows, but also have the sharpness of penetration, which is a bitter battle for Bi Xuan. Both sides are like crystal rats beating each other with hammers, not only to kill their opponents, but also to be careful not to be killed by their opponents. Bi Xuan's scorching sun law is overwhelming, and the momentum is rising, and the sky was originally a little cloudy at this time, but now it is all gone. It's a clear sky.

The Turkic warriors had already withdrawn more than a hundred zhang away, and they couldn't stay still, so they had to retreat two or three miles away, while Shang Xiuxun and the others had already retreated three miles away early in the morning - anyway, as long as the surging yellow sand in the middle was still more than a hundred zhang high, the battle would not stop. Besides, these women are also warriors, and they can completely feel the fierceness of their heavenly might.

Bai Lang turned around, and the spear stabbed through with blazing phosgene, and a piece of his left arm was directly missing. However, the wound was immediately clamped by Bai Lang's muscles, and there was not much blood coming out. And Bai Lang slashed from top to bottom with one leg, and Bi Xuan also retreated, but in the end, the leather coat between the chest and abdomen was completely torn, and a bloody mark was left on his body - he was almost disemboweled.