One step into the downwind, one step into the downwind.

At this time, the swordsmanship of the man in black has lost those complicated changes, leaving only direct and crisp. The astonishing speed, fast movement, and powerful explosive power were superimposed, and Li Jiancheng quickly fell into the disadvantage and fell into the attack rhythm of the man in black.

"Whew!"

Li Jiancheng's right arm was stabbed, and the gain was to break the attack of the man in black.

Underestimating the opponent is a price!

In one sword, the Taibai Hidden Blade was broken.

Although the sleeves are made of special materials, it is difficult for ordinary swords to injure, and even some divine weapons are difficult to break, but the man in black relied on his strong strength and sharp swords to break it.

is worthy of Yang Xuyan, a peerless powerhouse who is not inferior to Xu Ziling, Kou Zhun, Tuoba Han, and Hou Xibai.

Such an opponent cannot tolerate a trace of contempt, and contempt requires a price!

At this moment, Yang Xuyan's face was also solemn, his mind was complicated, and he was slapped in the chest. It was also this palm that broke the rhythm of his attack. The Phantom Body Method, which integrates illusion and speed, makes him extremely fast, and even some grandmasters may not be able to hurt him.

But in front of him, this man saw through his phantom body and injured him.

Li Jiancheng's muscles contracted, stopping the blood, and the look of contempt in his eyes was restrained, and a trace of negligence may be planted here.

"Kill!"

With a broken drink, the two fought together again.

Phantom changes, speed competitions, instantaneous confrontations, instantaneous movements, like instants, like eternity.

In the fierce battle, Yang Xuyan used all kinds of means, the phantom body technique, the speed is unparalleled, and the illusion is changeable; the phantom sword technique is unpredictable, and the sword directly kills the vital point; and the black hand magic skill turns from white to red in an instant, and then from red to black, turning into the hand of an evil and terrifying giant spirit that can plug the world, which is weird and evil to the extreme.

However, Li Jiancheng performed the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, the eight senses were opened, as if the mirror was hanging high, perceiving the changes of the opponent, the turtle mirror was running to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, the whale breath was strong and pressing, the dragon was unpredictable, and the technique of a thousand scales was like magnetic iron, seeing through the phantom body technique, restraining the phantom sword technique, and cracking the black hand magic skill.

At the beginning of the fierce battle, more than a dozen moves up and down, and the two were evenly matched;

But when he was about twenty moves, Li Jiancheng had the upper hand;

After thirty moves, he completely pressed Yang Xuyan to fight.

The longer the battle, the stronger the power of the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, the more insight into the flaws in Yang Xuyan's moves, the greater the power between attacks, and Yang Xuyan could barely cope at first, but with the fierce battle, he was restrained everywhere, suppressed everywhere, and gradually fell behind.

It can be said that the Heavenly Dao is not strong, but when it encounters the Heavenly Son Wangqi Technique, it is controlled everywhere and cannot exert any power.

"Bang!"

With a palm, Yang Xuyan rolled to the side, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his injuries were extremely serious.

"Today, you're going to die!"

Li Jiancheng waved his palm forward, and he had to thoroughly understand Yang Xuyan's life, as an assassin, assassinating him would have the consciousness of death. After assassinating him, he retreated, how could there be such a cheap thing.

"Boom!"

And Yang Xuyan's body changed violently, a column of essence qi soared into the sky, and the vast power leaked out, his qi became more obscure, more unfathomable, and vaguely seemed to merge with heaven and earth, and seemed to become a part of heaven and earth.

In an instant, Yang Xuyan entered the realm of heaven and man.

He is worthy of being a son of luck, he may not be as good as Ssangyong, but he is also a man of mellow luck. The more strangled and dangerous it became, the more it stimulated its potential, and between life and death, this shadow assassin entered the realm of the grandmaster, and entered the wonderful realm of the unity of heaven and man.

"Kill!"

"Black Hand Magic!"

The two collided again, but Li Jiancheng was sent flying away.

"Thank you, if it weren't for your help, how could I advance so lightly!" Yang Xuyan said, "In order to thank you, die in my hands today!"

"Not necessarily!"

Li Jiancheng said, a vast force rushed in his body, as if the mountains and seas were roaring, and in an instant, he also entered the middle innate stage from the early stage of the innate stage, and his true qi became more vigorous.

"A mile!"

In an instant, Li Jiancheng unleashed the strongest assassination technique of the East Island lineage.

The five veins of the East Island were born in response to the war.

There are five veins in the east island, and the weakest vein is a millet. This vein is weak and less powerful, but it is a natural king of assassins. In a head-to-head duel, Yisu and Yimai are the first, but in assassination, in terms of surprise victory, Yisu and Yimai are the first.

"Floating in the world, a millet in the sea, mourning the breath of my life, envying the infinity of the Yangtze River!"

Li Jiancheng read it in his mouth, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were one, and he pointed out with one finger, and the speed was very slow, like a turtle crawling towards, and it seemed to be close to the end of the world, and the speed was very fast.

When you point it out, it is as if life is as fragile as floating, and it is like a drop in the ocean, extremely small.

As soon as he pointed out, Yang Xuyan only felt that the enemy in front of him had disappeared, heaven and earth had disappeared, and there was only a drop in it.

"Oh no, it's an illusion!"

Yang Xuyan was surprised in his heart, his illusion body technique, phantom sword technique, etc., fused too many illusions, and at this moment, the opponent was also casting illusions. Immediately biting the tip of his tongue, a sharp pain came, and in an instant, the illusion in front of him disappeared, and a drop of corn expanded rapidly, heaven and earth are still heaven and earth, and enemies are still enemies, but his fingers are pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Fingers are like swords, fingers are the sharpest swords, once hit, they will be killed instantly.

Yang Xuyan's soul was all rising, and his palms pushed out flat, resisting and resisting.

"Poof!"

I only felt a sharp pain in the palm of my hand, and a blood hole appeared in the palm of my hand, and the blood fell dripping, and the palm seemed to be wasted.

Casting the illusion body method, Yang Xuyan fled.

"Hey, that's good!"

Li Jiancheng was slightly surprised in his heart, sure enough, in this year, there is no simple character who has become famous. In this way, a drop of light tears was broken, but the palm of the hand was injured.

But Yang Xuyan was frightened and retreated, wanting to escape from it, but he had a hunch that once he ran away, he would only die faster.

This speed is faster than him, and he can see through the illusion demon body method, and the sword technique is restrained everywhere, more than a dozen thoughts in Yang Xuyan's heart flashed quickly, thinking of ways to escape, but one thought after another was quickly rejected, these will not work, and he will only die faster.

Drops of sweat couldn't help but flow out, sweating, a sense of despair rose, Yang Xuyan only felt that he had met the second nemesis in his life.

In addition to the master evil king Shi Zhixuan, this is the nemesis of life.

Even if he met Wuzun Bi Xuan, Sanren Ning Daoqi, and Yijian Master Fu Cailin, he couldn't beat him or at least run, but this one was extremely strange, it seemed that every thought and every change in his mind was insighted by this person, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't run, and his mind was even more insightful.

The only advantage is that he broke through in the battle, entered the realm of heaven and man, and his strength soared.

If it is an ordinary opponent, this is a huge advantage, with strong strength, you can crush the opponent strongly.

It's just that this advantage, in the eyes of this person, has become a disadvantage.

With the breakthrough of the realm, the strength has risen sharply, but the corresponding combat skills are still at the peak of the innate nature, and they need to be run in to fully exert the strength of the realm of heaven and man. At this time, the strength has risen sharply, and the relative lag of combat skills will cause disharmony, causing him to have more flaws, but he is at a disadvantage.

"Tell me, who sent you to assassinate me?" Li Jiancheng asked, "Say it, I'll give you a good time." If you don't know the times, you will be tortured to death!"

Yang Xuyan gritted his teeth and did not speak.

PS: It's finally a chapter

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