At the same time, a thick cloud floated over Yu Sheng's head, casting a large shadow on the ground, and the sword only cleaved the old tree and a black shadow that was about to twist into shape.

When Yusheng was puzzled, he suddenly felt that the wind near him disappeared without a trace, if he hadn't reacted and adjusted his body in time, he was afraid that he would have raised his head and planted on the ground, Rao was so, and the wind under his feet was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't support his body at all.

The soap-robed man appeared behind Yu Sheng at some point, and when his body was unstable, he spread his five fingers, and it turned out to be a one-foot-long claw, which sank into Yu Sheng's back without hindrance, and there was a trace of contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that this smile didn't last long, and then he turned into a look of horror, but he saw Yusheng's body turn into a puddle of clear water, his claws were inserted in the clear water, and a pungent smell of wine came to his face.

"Fire!"

Yu Sheng didn't know when he fell to the ground, and with a pinch of his hands, the sake immediately turned into a ball of fire, stretched out a huge mouth, and engulfed the soap-robed man in it, and the two sky-high sword qi split the fireball in half, not giving the other party any respite at all.

Although this move was unexpected, Yu Sheng didn't think that he would easily kill the other party, the surroundings were still calm, and he still couldn't use the wind, which meant that the person was not dead, thinking of this, Yu Sheng silently recited twice and withdrew the wooden sword from his waist.

Sure enough, after the firelight in the air, the soap-robed man twisted behind Yu Sheng unharmed, but he didn't rush to use the means, but turned around and protected the vital point with his sharp claws, just enough to block the wooden sword attacked by Yu Sheng, and the original "Yu Sheng" turned into a puddle of sake again.

Yu Sheng's eyes were heavy, and a spark burst out the moment the wooden sword was withdrawn, igniting the sake behind the soap-robed man, and the word "fire" had not yet been spoken, but he heard the soap-robed man snort coldly: "Yin and Yang reversal!"

Yu Sheng felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when he reacted, he found that he was standing on top of the other party's original position, and the fireball behind him hit his back, fortunately, Qing Jin was not injured, and the man in the soap robe had already jumped out of the five zhang, and looked at Yu Sheng in surprise: "I underestimated you, no wonder you dare to lead me here, there are indeed some means!"

While this person spoke, he had a greedy look, especially staring at the incomparably hot clothes on Yu Sheng's body, as if he recognized the material of Qingjin.

Yu Sheng didn't talk nonsense, waved his sleeve robe lightly, and raised a puff of dust, and the dust was uncertain, and it turned out to be three native people around the soap-robed man, holding the hilt of his sword and slashing at him.

The soap-robed man's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly split into four, leaving three people to parry, but he fell into the shadows of the ground, and when he reappeared, he opened his soap robe behind Yu Sheng, and the overwhelming black shadow attacked Yu Sheng.

Yusheng pulled out the wine gourd and shook it, a pool of sake was thrown out, but it was a sea of fire, and the black shadow in the sky was only blocked for a moment, and then broke through, and if you looked closely, it was a black bat the size of a palm, and one by one it was bitten with a fierce face.

"Mountain!"

At the last moment, Yu Sheng's feet sank deep into the ground, and the bats in the sky suddenly shuddered, falling to the ground like rain, Yu Sheng's pitch-black hand grasped the wooden sword, and the whole person disappeared into the air.

The soap-robed man secretly said no, and then one stumbled out five meters away, and there was a sound of metal colliding just a moment.

Yu Sheng was quite surprised, just now a sword slashed at the other party's body but did not split the other party, but a huge force shook his wrist numb, it seems that the soap robe on the other party's body is not ordinary.

Although Yu Sheng thought so, his hand was unambiguous, a wooden sword danced impermeable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, the soap-robed man was tired of parrying, but he couldn't use other spells for a while, he always felt that Yu Sheng's sword had a certain stickiness, once his claws were stained, it was difficult to escape, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Yu Sheng was also very surprised, each of his swords contains the potential of mountains and rivers, including the heaviness of the mountains, the weakness of the water, the combination of the two but the endless growth of plants and trees, strictly speaking, every time he swings a sword, it contains the potential of mountains and rivers, and the average monk is afraid that it will be difficult to take a sword, but this person has received no less than a hundred moves with the claw-shaped magic weapon in his hand!

In the scorching, both sides had their own thoughts, Yusheng's forehead was already a trace of fine sweat, and the demonization plus the three forces swung out a hundred swords in a row, Rao is no matter how energetic he was, he began to feel a little tired; the soap-robed man's heart was even more like a stormy wave, how dare he underestimate Yusheng again? His pair of claw-shaped magic weapons are a pair of magic weapons, and he was pressed and beaten by the other party from beginning to end, if it were not for this pair of magic weapons, he would have already become a dead soul under Yusheng's sword.

What's even more aggrieved is that Yusheng's swordsmanship is extremely weird, each sword is like a mountain pressed down, but there is no gap under such a heavy sword, wave after wave is like a tide, making it deep in it and unable to extricate himself, he even has a feeling that once he puts down the parry and uses other spells, he will inevitably be slapped into meat sauce, and it is never a way to go on like this.

Just when he was in a dilemma, he suddenly felt that Yu Sheng's offensive had slowed down a lot, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and then looked at the cold sweat on Yu Sheng's forehead, and he was even more ecstatic, and immediately poured mana into the claw-shaped magic weapon like a life.

Almost at the same time, the two sides put away their moves, the fish looked at each other panting angrily, the green silk of the sideburns had been wet with sweat, on the other hand, the man in the soap robe was even more embarrassed, his originally straight and straight body was tired and bent, he gasped for breath, and looked at Yu Sheng like a monster and said:

"Boy...... Today...... That's all for today...... How?"

Yu Sheng was stunned, he didn't even have the strength to speak now, the two turned around with a very tacit understanding, but they stuffed a pill into their mouths with a very tacit understanding, and turned around to fight again.

"Stinky boy!

The soap-robed man was very angry, he wanted to swallow the elixir to restore mana, and then use the secret method to implicate it, in his opinion, as long as he didn't get close to Yusheng, he could slowly consume it to death, but he didn't expect the other party to turn around one step ahead of him, and that kind of difficult move followed one after another, not giving him a chance to escape at all.

Yusheng is too lazy to talk to the other party, in his opinion, the strength to say more than a word to the other party is a waste, he only has a life span of more than ten years, even if he uses a sword, it may not be effective, knowing that the other party will not let go of himself, he naturally has to start first, so as not to let it be used for that kind of weird spell.

The two of them fought again until they were exhausted, their eyes were facing each other, they were already ready, and they swallowed the pills in the same way, and this battle seemed to have become a competition between the two sides of the pills.