Xia Lang and Shan Mubai are almost the same in terms of physical cultivation, and their physical strength, strength, and speed are basically the same. In this fight, the right fists of the two opened at the same time, and both of them ignored the pain caused by this trauma and continued to attack back and forth.

Shan Mubai opened and closed widely, and his move was a ruthless move, attacking his vital point; Xia Lang's attack was on the word "tricky", and the angle of the move was tricky, and the move was unprepared. The two of them have their own merits and are not different.

Xia Lang and Shan Mubai's attack speed is very fast, and all kinds of gorgeous movements give people a strong sense of impact. The sound of banging was endless, and where the two passed, sand and rocks and broken wood flew sideways. The two of them fought more and more, and finally they both gave up their defense, you slapped me, and I punched you back.

Sometimes the two would kick each other at the same time, and both of them would roll out of the distance, drawing deep ditches in the places they passed, and even if they spit blood, they would still quickly get up and continue the fight; sometimes one would grab the other's arm and pick up the other, trying to slap it into the ground, and the other would take advantage of the force, squat, and turn the former to the ground, and the former would borrow the latter's moves, and in this way, they would turn over more than forty times.

"It's a blood-pumping scene! This kind of ruthless physical attack is more eye-catching than a dazzling spell competition. Sharon is right, enough for men!"

Changyang Mingyin is very enjoyable to watch, she has been a boy since she was a child, she has always been a woman who does not let her eyebrows, the competition between physical cultivation is too in line with her aesthetics, if it weren't for her outstanding talent in music and rhythm, she would have embarked on this road.

And the solemn look in the eyes of the few people who wanted to besiege Xia Lang was even worse, judging from the performance of the two, their physical strength was comparable to that of demon beasts of the same level, in other words, the weaker spell attack These two people can completely rely on their physical bodies to resist.

At this time, Xia Lang and Shan Mubai were both scarred, large and small bruises and blood spots were all over their bodies, and cracks abounded. Both of them kept coughing up blood, and bursts of soreness and dizziness hit their brains, and with great perseverance, neither of them collapsed.

The two separated again after a heavy blow, looking at each other solemnly, and at the same time crying out in their hearts, they were also worried about how to defeat each other. Xia Lang suddenly stood up naturally, with a natural expression, and closed his eyes. Shan Mubai was slightly stunned, if he didn't do it, he wanted to rush forward with a punch, and the sonic boom cloud generated by the friction of the fist and the air enveloped the two of them. Xia Lang instantly slapped his palm, flicked Shan Mubai's right fist with his left hand, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with the tiger's mouth, Shan Mubai rushed forward with an unstable center of gravity, and when he was wrong with Xia Lang, Xia Lang turned around and swept Shan Mubai's back with one leg.

A gust of evil wind hit behind him, Shan Mubai's pupils shrank and he hurriedly turned sideways, raised his right arm and elbowed it to meet Xia Lang's left foot. But Xia Lang was charging a blow, and he made a hasty move, and with a poof, Shan Mubai rolled over several times in the air, breaking more than a dozen big trees before falling to the ground in the distance.

He stood up with a solemn face, instinctively sensing that he would suffer next. The fight just now gave him the illusion of punching the cotton,

"What just happened?"

Guo Xiaojuan sent a message to Han Ye, but Han Ye just shook his head, saying that he didn't know what was going on. The others were also suspicious, and only a few of the physical cultivators in Sanssouci Valley were able to show their eyes.

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Xia Lang beckoned to Shan Mubai very forcedly, Shan Mubai snorted coldly, took mysterious steps, and surrounded Xia Lang is fierce attack. But Xia Lang played Tai Chi, using four or two thousand catties to borrow strength, making Shan Mubai depressed and want to vomit blood, and the deep sense of powerlessness made his heart full of helplessness, it was obviously a killing move, but he was unloaded elsewhere by Xia Lang.

The more skillful the Tai Chi moves such as overcoming rigidity with softness, complying with adversity, and braking with static, Xia Lang is becoming more and more relaxed to deal with, as time goes by, Shan Mubai's physical exertion is getting bigger and bigger, and he is slowly recovering. The rhythm of the entire battle has been completely controlled by Xia Lang, and now it is difficult for Shan Mubai to withdraw. Sure enough, a relatively big flaw in Shan Mubai was caught by Xia Lang, and the latter's move changed violently, and the fierce and fierce punch was beaten at Shan Mubai, and Shan Mubai was beaten without the power to fight back, and began to hug his head and run away.

"Why did you suddenly become so wicked?"

Shan Mubai gasped and said to Xia Lang, Xia Lang was just about to speak, Shan Mubai directly used the secret technique of chasing electricity and kicked Xia Lang's chest, the latter narrowed their eyes, hehe laughed evilly, grabbed his ankle and pulled it back, and Shan Mubai sat on the ground in the posture of a horse. A word horse is the most basic thing for physical cultivation, and it was originally no big problem, but there happened to be a stone in the place where Xia Lang asked Shan Mubai to sit, and as a result, he was sad.

"Wow! I'm going to grass your uncle! Wow! It hurts me to death! Why are you so bad? Your grandmother's! Woo! Woo! It hurts!"

A lot of tears flowed from Shan Mubai's eyes, and his painful lips trembled, the nerves in this place were so dense and sensitive, and he sat on the stone edge and directly asked for half his life. Charon definitely did it on purpose, absolutely, he was defeated in such a way, and his reputation was not completely ruined?

"Hehe, senior brother, I see that your physical training is good, and the people in that place should also be extremely hard, how do you know that you are so fragile!"

Xia Lang grinned at Shan Mubai for a while, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth while tilting his head and pouting his chin, hating Shan Mubai at all.

"Why did you make that piece of crotch like steel, I should have done you with them!"

Shan Mubai glared at Xia Lang fiercely, he was not even very good at scolding people by nature, he would have a few old-fashioned swear words, and he couldn't get rid of his hatred even if he scolded a few times. After taking a few breaths, he raised his head and glanced at Han Ye and them with disdain, then crushed the teleportation jade talisman and exited the Yuan Yang Realm. Seeing this, Han Ye and the others flashed with anger on their faces, snorted coldly, and surrounded Xia Lang in the middle.

"Take advantage of his illness and take his life!

It was Guo Xiaojuan who spoke this time, and Shan Mubai's disdain made her extremely angry, and now she could only vent her anger on Xia Lang. Han Ye and Jing Yue sighed secretly, and then ran the spell, and violent True Yuan fluctuations emanated from several people, and it was obvious that they were going to use powerful spells next.

Xia Lang put away his smile, looked at a few people indifferently, and the flying sword also flew into the air. With his left hand on his back, he stood tall in the middle of the four.

"Do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Xia Lang said disdainfully, his right hand was raised slightly, and seventy-two flying swords with different attributes were spread flat in the air, and the tips of the swords were forward, and they were arranged in a circle in turn to protect Xia Lang in the middle. The blade trembled slightly, and the humming sound of the sword seemed to declare war on the enemy.

"It's not enough for the four of you! Tiangang is done, and the earth is shattered! Seventy-two earth shattering sword formations!

As Xia Lang's words came out, seventy-two flying swords shot out in all directions, trapping everyone according to the direction of the earth. A large amount of sharp sword qi was generated out of thin air, and the rapidly flowing sword qi blew a gust of wind and blew everyone's clothes into a hunting sound.

They stared blankly at the flying swords around them, dazed and at a loss. The violent fluctuations in the sword array and the countless violent sword qi brought him a sense of great crisis that he could die at any time. They had no doubt that if these flying swords were to attack one or even two of them, there would be no way for those two to survive. Even if the four use their hole cards, their odds of winning are only five or five. A deep sense of powerlessness and frustration hit my heart, and the rich bitterness made the morale of several people plummet. Xia Lang, he is only in the late stage of foundation building! If he reaches the Jindan stage......

Hua Aomian trembled and pointed at Xia Lang, unable to say a word, and finally turned into a weak sigh. He knew that he was in the same realm as Xia Lang and he was not qualified to defeat Xia Lang in this life.

Changyang Mingyin covered her small mouth, her beautiful eyes trembled, and she didn't know how to express her mood at this time.

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On the mountainside of Fantasy Peak, the face of the old man in Mai who was planting vegetables changed suddenly, and the hoe in his hand was crushed by him. The figure was confused for a while, and teleported into the territory of Yuan Yang.

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In the Sanssouci Valley, all the monks at the top of the Taixuan Sect were full of momentum, and the vitality in the Sanssouci Valley was raging, and I don't know how many precious spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses were wriggled into pieces. However, they don't care, they only care if the picture in the mapping formation is real. Immediately, they all rushed to the Yuanyang Realm.

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A similar picture also appeared in the Tianji Palace, Wu Yu and other major peak masters all had a surge, the entire Taixuan Sect was surging, the heaven and earth vitality was chaotic, and the birds and beasts of low level were all lying on the ground trembling. The disciples in the sect looked at the Tianji Hall standing in the clouds in shock, thinking about what kind of big thing had happened that would cause the high-level leaders to release all their coercion.