Xu Yao rarely had such a angry time, in the past, even in the face of life and death, the emotion of anger had nothing to do with Xu Yao. It's not that Xu Yao doesn't feel it in his heart, it's just that he started from the end of the slightest, what kind of human affection is warm and cold, and he has not experienced conspiracy and betrayal, don't look at his bones and spirits are only in his twenties now, and his heart is already as cold as iron, and he will not get angry easily.

And the emotion of anger itself is a stumbling block in Xu Yao's heart, except for making his head congested and affecting his judgment, it is not helpful at all. But today, Xu Yao's anger of renunciation was not only because he really integrated his heart into this body's instinctive emotions at the beginning, but also because it was almost one of the biggest opportunities for Xu Yao's cultivation so far.

Cutting off the path of humanity, such as killing his parents, although Xu Yao is an orphan, it does not prevent Xu Yao from experiencing this pain, and without saying more nonsense, between the virtual grip of Xu Yao's right hand, the thunder arc in the sky is all condensed with a bang, and it becomes a magic sword with a divine light and restrained, showing a ripple water from the sword body to the hilt.

Although Xu Yao was angry, he did not completely lose his mind, although the thunder in the sky was huge, in fact, the power was a little too scattered, the strength of the comer was not strong, and the indiscriminate and indiscriminate goods in front of him could not be compared with it at all, and if he wanted to defeat it according to the gourd painting scoop, it was tantamount to a fool's dream, and it was just a waste of strength.

Although Xu Yao tasted the sweetness just now and did not suppress the emotions that came from the depths of his heart, he naturally knew what was the most correct choice after a hundred battles. And in the Bronze Man Alley, the person who had just shot from a distance finally gradually revealed his figure.

A tall young man with a rather rough appearance and a practice uniform was walking towards Xu Yao step by step, his pace was calm, and his fierce face had a pair of copper bell-sized eyes, but he revealed a calmness that did not match his appearance. Step by step, he walked towards Xu Yao, and as he slowly approached, a coercion like an ancient evil beast pressed towards Xu Yao.

Seeing this, Xu Yao did not panic at all because of the powerful aura released by the other party, his right hand pressed on the magic sword that had just been brought together, and the aura on the magic sword was flickering and extinguishing for a while, and it seemed that he could launch a fatal blow at any time.

The two of them were secretly thinking about each other almost at the same time, and raised the opponent's psychological danger level by one level. "Hmph" Tang Jing was about to walk in front of Xu Yao, but he no longer tested his momentum, and after a cold snort, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the giant axe that had been embedded in the floor flew over from the side and was held in his hand.

Tang Jing, whose momentum had become stronger and stronger along the way, suddenly reached the peak of his aura with the giant axe in his hand, and it seemed that he was about to pour out in the next second. And Xu Yao was also waiting for him at this time, Tang Jing had walked all the way just now, and on the surface, he was full of flaws, but Xu Yao knew that as long as he made the first move, then he would be led by the other party, and it would not be so easy to take back the initiative.

And the other party is obviously taking a fierce route, this blow that is gaining momentum to the apex, but it is not easy to receive, but like this kind of fierce road, as long as it can take its first move and let its momentum pour out, then the initiative will return to Xu Yao's hands, and Xu Yao is best at grasping the rhythm of the battlefield, and when the time comes, find out the opponent's flaws, fight big with small fights, and give the opponent a fatal blow.

For Tang Jing, of course, he knows this, but he doesn't care at all, and the reason is of course very simple, he has absolute confidence in himself. If Xu Yao made a move just now, it would be good if he could take the lead.

But even if Xu Yao successfully avoided this trap, Tang Jing didn't think he would lose. The Tang family's "Nine Styles of Troubled Clouds" is certainly brilliant, but Tang Jingxiao was not valued by the family because of his rough appearance, and he was not in harmony with this light and ethereal exercise, and was excluded.

After being discovered by the Tang family, he sought the exercises of the fierce road for him elsewhere, and then he made great progress, and gradually became the strongest people of the younger generation of the Tang family, the most rare thing is that his appearance is rough, ugly, but his mind is quite delicate, for the sake of the family everywhere, and he does not know how to fight for power and profit with a cadre of children, and the internal struggle is endless, so he is quite popular with the older generation of monks of the Tang family.

Anyone knows that as long as they take Tang Jing's first three axes and drag them into the fight, the odds of winning will be greatly increased, however, the younger generation in Tianning City can take the three axes, which is less than the number of hands, so what will be Tang Jing's path after the three axes, naturally no one knows.

"Huh", Tang Jing finished gathering momentum, and with a loud shout, a black hair like a steel needle exploded, and the bluestone floor under his feet couldn't stand the force, and it shattered one after another, and he raised the giant axe above his head with one hand, and bowed slightly on his knees, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Xu Yao's eyes flashed and shrank slightly, and he raised his hand suddenly, and saw that Tang Jing had jumped into the air above his head in an instant, and the giant axe in his hand was already held with both hands and cleaved down with the momentum of Mount Tai. I can't care about hiding it, Xu Yao's right hand pressed the autumn water, and after a burst of aura, it disappeared suddenly, and suddenly after three strange illusory ghosts appeared in mid-air, it also condensed into a giant sword, facing the giant axe that had the power to split Huashan.

After this axe and sword intersected in mid-air, a huge spiritual tide burst out, and the two people present were lifted out, with a sound of broken walls and broken bricks, both of them showed quite embarrassed figures, "Happy! Happy! If you can take me hard with an axe, you will be qualified to be tied with us, what is the name of your move, it is really delicious." After failing to make a contribution with one blow, Tang Jing, who casually tore his practice suit on his chest and bandaged the deep wound on his shoulder, did not have the slightest discouragement on his face, and his eyes were burning to look at Xu Yao, who was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth and was obviously injured.

"Returning to the Yuan of Stacked Waves" Xu Yao's face had no trace of anger on his face at this time, without the slightest expression, he turned his head to Tang Jing and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try again in this second axe illusion sky, don't blame me if you die, I won't keep my hand." Tang Jing didn't seem to have the slightest concern for Xu Yao's coldness, and said to himself, "If you want to fight, don't you think you talk too much nonsense" Xu Yao still had a faint expression on his face, without the slightest awareness of a life-and-death battle.

"Hahahaha, okay, then let you and I fight happily in this Bronze Man Alley", I saw Tang Jing happily lift the giant axe, and jumped again, into the sky above Xu Yao.