The two figures are like two unsheathed swords, and the sword wind points to them, and they are invincible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe two of them quickly burst into each other's directions, and fought fiercely together.

The fists and legs are staggered, and the fight is becoming more and more intense.

He Yang swung out a Wanhe fist, and the intention of opening the mountain spread, and he pulled out the mountain and covered the world!

Wanhe Fist, and the world's ten thousand laws, if you can comprehend its true meaning, you can copy all kinds of magic in the world.

What He Yang is showing at this moment is the opening palm of Wu Kaiyu, who is copied from the Founding Mountain Sect. As soon as this palm came out, a majestic aura instantly filled the field.

Nangong Fang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the shock in his heart was extremely strong. What surprised him was not that there was the shadow of the opening palm in the boxing technique performed by He Yang, but the image of Wanhe reflected behind the meaning of opening the mountain.

I have long heard that the ancient Yue Sect has the law of ten thousand harmony and is famous all over the world, because of its mysteries and difficult to understand, I have never heard of a practitioner today.

Previously, Xu Shui and Wu Kaiyu competed, and he figured out the clues in his heart, and at this moment, he was on the scene, and he could finally be completely sure that the technique Xu Shui performed was the fist of Wanhe's will.

Blue is better than blue, this pioneering palm is displayed in Xu Shui's hands, and it adds a kind of groundbreaking supreme sincerity, which is far better than playing in the hands of Wu Kaiyu.

Nangong didn't dare to be careless at all, and didn't want to have any reservations about He Yang, his palms were dancing gently, from slow to fast, and the surrounding qi also flowed. As soon as he made a move, he was the most bizarre and unpredictable devouring power.

He Yang had already taken precautions, and he worked with one stroke of heaven, resisting this sense of confusion. Flying and jumping, as condescending as Mount Tai pressed the top, the elephant of Wanhe opened the mountain fist and pressed towards the Nangong side.

The two qi machines met and fought each other, without any earth-shattering sound, only attacking each other back and forth.

This is a pure contest of their own strength, a steady stream of spiritual power, vented from the two of them, and the surrounding aura has become violent.

The two different spiritual powers are in contact with each other, and they are inseparable from each other for a while.

He Yang's eyebrows moved slightly, deeply feeling the devouring power on Nangong's side, and he was very surprised for a while.

The intention of opening the mountain with the Wanhe Fist he exerted was in danger of being swallowed by it, and after a little bit of elimination, one side seemed to have the upper hand.

The strange devouring power continued to grow, encroaching on the intention of opening the mountain emanating from He Yang's body inch by inch.

He Yang finally stopped having reservations, and unleashed the Wanhe Fist with all his might, and the vast intention of opening the mountain continued to pour out of the fist, covering the devouring power, and then He Yang pressed up, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed, close at hand.

The two opposing forces are in a state of stalemate at the moment, and they are in a balanced situation for a while, and neither can help the other.

"Xu Shui, your toughness is beyond my expectations, and you are qualified to be my opponent."

Nangong Fang's handsome face showed a slight look of sympathy, changed his plain face, and said to He Yang a little excitedly.

"It's better to be famous than to meet, your Nangong side is qualified to be the first young master of the four major sects, Xu is honored to fight on the same stage with Brother Nangong. It's just that I'm curious about the weird spell that Brother Nangong cast, can I tell Xu?"

He Yang smiled, looked at Nangong Fang tepidly and said.

He Yang has regarded Nangong's side as his real opponent, and there is sympathy between heroes, and He Yang will naturally be no exception.

"This skill is called Devouring the Heaven Devouring Dao, it is extremely difficult to practice, I have been practicing hard for more than ten years, and now I am barely stepping into the threshold of the second level, and I have confronted Brother Xu before, and I have performed the first exercise. ”

Nangong, who has always been above the top, is proud and elegant, and he is rarely interested, and he patiently solves He Yang's doubts. He Yang's performance won his respect, and when he saw what he asked, he knew everything and spoke to He Yang.

"Xu knows that Brother Nangong is strong, and he must have a back hand to make a solid backing. Unexpectedly, the final killer feature turned out to be the second weight of the weird and unpredictable Heaven Devouring Dao. Its first heavy exercise is already unique in the world, if it is against the second weight, Xu is afraid that he only has the ability to parry, how can he fight back. ”

He Yang talked about it in a paragraph, neither humble nor arrogant, he had his own measure in his heart, and he did not fully believe what Nangong said. This person can dominate among his peers, and naturally has his own advantages, and it is far from being strong to assume his roots.

"Brother Xu doesn't have to be humble, you and I don't need to test each other anymore, don't have reservations, take out our real strength to fight, you and I must divide the winner and lose, whether you win or lose, I will have a hearty drink with Brother Xu at that time." ”

Nangong Fang's eyes showed a look, and his good impression of the young man of the same age in front of him suddenly doubled, his strength was not good, but he was not arrogant or impatient, this son would be a dragon and phoenix among people in the future, and he had the intention of making friends in his heart.

"In that case, Brother Nangong, please make a move, and you and I will have a good time after the event. ”

He Yang was infected by the pride of Nangong's side for a while, and the surging in his heart became more and more intense, and he roared: "Fight!"

"Battle ......"

On the Nangong side, the sound was like thunder, and the air ran through Changhong.

Both of them retreated sharply backwards at the same time, both coming to a halt at the edge of the platform.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the momentum on their bodies spread.

Nangong's figure gradually blurred, the shadows were full, and it was extremely unreal, like a group of ethereal immortals, he couldn't see his outline at all.

The aura began to rotate, looking at its trajectory, it seemed extremely jerky, and it was running very slowly, but the qi emitted inside was palpitating. Finally, a two-foot square vortex gradually formed, and bursts of attraction came out of it, making people feel irresistible.

He Yang felt it the most, and the person he cared about in that whirlpool was him, which made him feel a sense of panic.

He Yang no longer hesitated, and the silk energy was re-applied for the second time, and the coiled silk-like true qi spun rapidly, forming a pillar of energy light as thick as a small tree in the blink of an eye. The majestic aura continued to emanate from He Yang's body and converge together.

A pillar of energy light, a pitch-black vortex, finally closed the distance, met each other, and fought together.

Everyone on and off the stage only saw a strange scene happening. That pillar of energy light didn't enter the pitch-black vortex, it was stuck in the middle, and it was difficult to get in. I don't know if it was the stagnation of the vortex's devouring, or the loss of power in the energy light pillar, everyone's eyes were amazed and full of doubts.

One of the people in the audience looked at He Yang deadly, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and he gritted his teeth and said indignantly: "Xu Shui, there is a deep blood feud between you and me, and the Blue Water Sect and the Li family of Biyue City will not let you go, and you rob my Li family of immortal martial arts, it is even more evil, and it will definitely make your life worse than death when the time comes." ”

This person is Li Wen, the brother of Li Wu, who has crossed paths with He Yang several times. When Li Wu died tragically in front of him at that moment, he swore that he would personally slash He Yang in this life and this life to comfort his brother's spirit in the sky.

The pillar of energy light on the high platform finally sank into the black whirlpool, and everyone didn't have time to sigh, only to see that the black whirlpool burst in front of their eyes, and a figure fell out of it, fell to the ground, supported its limbs, bent its calves, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, constantly panting.

When everyone saw the true face of Lushan, they unconsciously sighed, because that person was the first person of the peerless young master of Fenghua Nangong side.