Chapter 266: Fighting

The top of the snow-capped mountains.

Under the golden sun.

In the cold wind.

Lin Xuan's red robe fluttered, and he walked in the depths of the auspicious clouds, feeling refreshed and extremely comfortable.

"You're finally here......"

"My good brother......"

A deep voice came from the ethereal clouds, like a spring breeze blowing on a snow-capped mountain.

The sky seemed to have just brightened, and the remaining afterglow stained the surrounding clouds orange, making it look brilliant and brilliant.

A few geese occasionally pass by in the sky, like colorful glass under the brilliant light.

Lin Xuan took a step and greeted the sun, as if he was covered with a halo.

The breeze blows, and the long hair on his temples flutters in the wind, lined with bright red robes, which is extremely dazzling.

"Come out!"

Lin Xuan let out a long sigh, his face a little complicated.

"Sonorous!"

When he heard this voice, he immediately became vigilant.

"Buzz!"

The dazzling silver light flashed, and Lin Xuan couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He stood in the thick clouds, where the other party was also hiding.

But Lin Xuan could sense Ding Jie's figure, so in this decisive battle, he had the upper hand.

It's just that Ding Jie has always been very deep in the city, how could he leave such a flaw. He must have relied on the fact that he chose to fight in such a place.

Lin Xuan couldn't figure out the subtlety, so he simply stopped thinking about it, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Since Senior Brother intends to fight with me, Senior Brother will never refuse, why don't you come out and talk about it?"

At the same time, an indifferent voice echoed in his ears.

"Since you have decided to fight, then don't talk nonsense!"

The air is full of energy, buzzing and harsh.

The chilling light flickered and took the heart away.

Lin Xuan was engrossed, waiting for Ding Jie's attack at any time.

"Boom!"

A huge buzzing sound sounded in his ears, Lin Xuan moved his steps in an instant, and the whole person quickly retreated backwards as if he was being pulled by a huge force.

What caught my eye was a transparent ice sword, and Ding Jie in a gray robe.

The ice sword exuded a chilly aura, and water droplets fell from its body, which seemed to melt in a short time.

"Where's your bamboo stick?" Ding Jie glanced at Lin Xuan and found that he didn't have a blade in his hand, so he asked.

Lin Xuan stepped back, and Ding Jie stabbed forward with the ice sword in his hand.

The two of them advanced and retreated, as if there was an invisible thread pulling them.

The misty sea of clouds made a huge sound, like dropping a boulder in a lake and exploding with a bang.

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie's movements fell into the thick clouds, and a path was suddenly carved.

"The bamboo stick was given away by me, and it was given to a young man......" Lin Xuan nodded on his toes and kept retreating.

"It's really worthy of Senior Brother Lin!" Ding Jie exclaimed, but there was no look of appreciation on his face, only indifference like snow.

He originally wanted to cause trouble and throw the trouble to this junior brother, but he didn't expect him to do the same thing.

"Bang!"

The ice sword was like a weak willow blowing in the wind, and it suddenly accelerated its speed with the help of the faint breeze, leaving countless afterimages in the air, almost a bolt of lightning shooting towards Lin Xuan.

The ice sword was getting closer and closer to him, and at this moment it was less than three feet away.

"What?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, although the other party's ice sword did not pierce his body. But there was a huge piercing force that passed through the air current, converging on his chest, almost piercing his skin and hitting his internal organs.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, stomped his foot violently, raised his right fist and swung it out.

The ground beneath his feet split in an instant, spider-like cracks.

"It's so ruthless!"

Although Lin Xuan was now out of the attack of the ice sword, the cold stimulation that penetrated the bone marrow made his heart palpitate, and he stared at Ding Jie, his eyes releasing a terrifying essence.

"Boom!"

Lin Xuan slammed his fist on the ice sword in Ding Jie's hand, and a biting chill suddenly spread from his right hand to his whole body, making him shiver a few times in a row.

"It's so cold!!"

Lin Xuan's face turned pale, his teeth trembled up and down, he looked down at his right hand, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

His entire arm was covered with a thin layer of ice, which was exuding a formidable chill at the moment, and it looked crystal clear in the auspicious clouds, almost like an ice carving.

"Bang!"

Ding Jie's ice sword shattered inch by inch, leaving only a few drops of water in his palm.

The robes hunted and danced in the wind.

Both of them tacitly took a few steps back and pulled away for a distance.

They all knew very well that everything that had just happened was just a temptation.

It's just that they don't understand one thing, they don't know how much strength they will show in the next decisive battle, and they don't know if anyone will be injured or lose their lives today.

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie's grievances began in Daoxuanzong, one deliberately pretended to be stupid, and the other deliberately filled up, although they had long wanted to make a move on each other, but in the end it was over.

The longer a jar of old wine, the more mellow it tastes.

And the fighting spirit between them is similar, the two of them planted the seeds of a competition in their hearts, and they have grown into towering trees before they know it.

At the top of this snow-capped mountain, deep in the white clouds, they will pick the fruits of the trees and have a decisive battle that no one can guess.

Lin Xuan stood on the top of the mountain, and he had no intention in his heart, he was a conspirator who regarded himself very highly, and regarded the heroes in the world as snakes, rats, and ants, vulnerable to a single attack, and not worth a damn.

But in front of Ding Jie, he doesn't have much to be proud of.

When they first met, Lin Xuan only thought that the other party was an immortal cultivator who could play tricks, but with the change of time, he had already put Ding Jie in an extremely important position.

"I'm sure you've been waiting for a long time!" Ding Jie let out a long laugh, his laughter was full of evil.

"We are the same kind, we are one kind of people, so I must know what your strength is, otherwise I will feel uneasy. ”

Lin Xuan bowed his head and smiled slightly, he said softly: "It's my honor to be able to fight someone like Senior Brother!"

In fact, as he said, no matter how the two of them disguise themselves or act, both sides know that it is difficult for people like them to cooperate with people who don't know the details.

Especially in the current situation, standing on the opposite side of the two of them may be the whole world, and there must not be the slightest difference.

"Huh!"

Ding Jie snorted lightly, clenched his fists and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

A vast momentum surged out of his body, and the violent energy surged in all directions, and the clouds around the earthquake showed visible fluctuations, rippling countless ripples.

"Bang! bang!"

The two fought for dozens of rounds in an instant, Ding Jie's fist was faster than a punch, and the power continued to increase, just by virtue of the aftermath of the battle, he could easily turn a giant stone into powder.

Ding Jie is attacking, like a bamboo, overwhelming offensive.

Lin Xuan was defending, his movements were coherent and round, sometimes punching, sometimes palming, and he took Ding Jie's swift punch at a slow speed.

He swung out his hands, palms facing each other, in a rounded shape, and gently and gracefully unleashed attacks, seemingly ordinary moves, but there was terrifying power.

Lin Xuan's robe was fluttering, and his movements were like flowing water, like a demure beauty dancing with the wind.

"Bang!

There was a violent sound of concussion in the air, and the clouds were churning and surging like the roar of an angry sea.

Lin Xuan used Tai Chi, although he knew a lot of fist and foot kung fu, but it was far from reaching the point of integration, so he chose the most bizarre set of martial arts.

Taijiquan is a set of martial arts without tricks, and it is also a martial art without end.

The most peculiar thing about it is that it can often show incredible power as the user's perception changes.

When this move is used, the subtlety of any profound martial arts will come easily, as natural as water, and all the mysteries are in it.

As long as there is enough martial arts in the mind to support it, the person who uses this martial art will always naturally give birth to the most suitable combat means when facing the enemy.

He may take it for granted when he fights, but afterwards he will clap his hands and applaud, and even he will feel unbelievable.

It's like a game of chess, where when the two sides are at the peak of their battle, every piece is wonderful.

When I look back on it in the future, I will sigh for a long time and feel that it is difficult to surpass.

Taijiquan and Taijijian are interconnected, and the foundation of these two sets of martial arts is the same, and Lin Xuan's swordsmanship has just reached the point of being unpredictable, so his comprehension of Taijiquan is also extremely profound.

"Boom! boom!"

Lin Xuan's body is light and agile, and his moves are virtual and real, and he can do whatever he wants.

Ding Jie's incomparable fist was unloaded into the air by his false move for a while, and then he was used by his actual move to attack back.

"What is this?"

"What a weird trick!!"

Ding Jie's eyes flickered, and his body trembled imperceptibly.

Every time they clashed moves, the air would be shaken and set off raging waves, but in a dozen breaths, the deep clouds had completely disappeared under the two of them's moves.

Ding Jie's powerful momentum made the surrounding wind and sand fill the sky and dust.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, was gentle and slow, without any sharp momentum, and looked no different from ordinary people.

"Bang!"

The two of them swung their fists at the same time, making a dull sound, causing a huge storm around them in an instant, overwhelming them in all directions.

"Not bad!"

Lin Xuan's body was backwards, and his feet pulled out two deep grooves on the ground.

Ding Jie's reflexes, speed, and understanding of trick changes have reached a situation that ordinary people can't imagine.

Although he didn't use the artistic conception, it was clear that his tricks had reached their peak.

From this can be inferred...... He didn't show his real skills......

"What are you still tempting?"

Lin Xuan gasped for breath, his face turned pale, and asked a little playfully.

"What are you tempting?"

Ding Jie glanced at Lin Xuan with a smile, and then said to himself: "Your martial arts are indeed weird, but you don't have an artistic conception, and with the ability of your junior brother, how can you not comprehend the artistic conception?"

"What about you?" Lin Xuan asked rhetorically: "Senior brother has no artistic conception, will you not, or do you deliberately keep your hand?"

"Humph!"

A self-deprecating snort faded into silence before finally disappearing into the wind.

Ding Jie stretched, and he said softly: "It seems that the junior brother has to show some skills to press the bottom of the box today, otherwise it will be difficult to leave here......"