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Xu Xian didn't dare to relax at all, the color of his eyes had gradually begun to change, and the soul mirror was ready to shoot at any time, although he didn't know how useful it was for a god of Yang Jian's level, but he could only encourage him to give it a try. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, at this time, Yang Jian withdrew the long sword into its sheath, and at the same time, the evil qi in the temple converged with it.

Xu Xian only felt that his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he looked at Yang Jian in front of him, with black clothes and black hair, and his appearance and clothes had not changed in the slightest, but it seemed that he had changed his whole person. It's still so cold and majestic, but it's a little more popular.

Xu Xian's eyes were once again pure and translucent, and he looked at Yang Jian suspiciously.

Yang Jian suddenly spoke: "You are not an earth immortal yet, are you!"

Xu Xian said: "Of course not. "If I were, that sword wouldn't just cut off a strand of your hair.

Yang Jian seemed to see through Xu Xian's intentions, and his thin lips pursed into a line hooked up a sneer, and said: "Your physical body, spiritual power, and that strange internal force are far beyond the level that human immortals should have, but they can't be integrated and twisted into a force, so they fall into the inferior, if you can unify these together, even the earth immortals may not be your opponents, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Xu Xian was stunned and said, "Are you willing to teach me?" Yang Jian in front of him clearly did not have any hostility, but a pointing posture. He suddenly understood that his arrest of that Sun Shentong could be said to have spared Yang Jian a stigma, which was more or less a favor to him. Yang Jian shot at himself just now, obviously trying his own foundation and wanting to point out to himself.

And Yang Jian, as expected, broke Xu Xian's biggest flaw now, he is very strong in all aspects, but he can't be condensed into a whole, so that he can't even exert fifty percent of his strength, just look at the destructive power when he uses the auxiliary personality, and the auxiliary personality is still using Xu Xian's own power in the final analysis.

Xu Xian should have been much stronger than now, but his strength has improved too fast, and his skills will inevitably be a little unable to keep up.

The power of the auxiliary personality is not his own power after all, if he has been relying on the auxiliary personality, saying that he wants to completely accommodate the memory of the Emperor Dongyue, it will become an empty sentence, which is also the most headache for Xu Xian today. And Yang Jian in front of him has already shown Xu Xian his strength, if he can improve his martial arts to that level, how strong it should be. Even the Dongyue Emperor of the auxiliary personality is also strong in spellcasting, and he has not been able to fully exert Xu Xian's physical advantages.

Yang Jian said in his cold metallic voice, "I can't teach people. Then he showed a slight sense of pleasure, "The wound on your shoulder has healed, you might as well come and pick me up again." The bright eyes once again lit up with war, and, with interest, like a playful child discovering a playful toy.

Xu Xian felt a sense of tranquility, he found that he was still mistaken, just now Yang Jian was not just trying his foundation, it was obvious that his hands were itchy, and he wanted to find someone to practice his hands. And his skin is rough and thick, and he looks very good.

Xu Xian instinctively wanted to refuse, but it was a rare opportunity to fight with such a god. If he can improve his strength, the Heavenly Tribulation will have a little more confidence. He gritted his teeth and said, "Please Zhenjun for advice." ”

Yang Jian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand behind the back of one hand, and waved his other hand: "Come on!" It was very chic, and the figure flashed, and it had lost its trace.

Xu Xian hurriedly drove the clouds to follow, and chased to a hill outside the city, where there was dry grass and rocks on all sides, so as not to be seen.

Under the bright moon and clear light, Yang Jian stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering in the wind, "Let's shoot!"

Before Yang Jian's words fell, a translucent dragon roared and pounced on him with its teeth and claws.

Xu Xian was overjoyed in his heart, seeing that the giant dragon had sealed all of Yang Jian's retreats.

In an instant, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Xu Xian, and a silent palm pushed Xu Xian's chest.

There was no sound, no pre-prepared movements, no change in airflow, but the palm was there.

An icy feeling filled the pores of his body, a chill of unease, fear, and shock.

Xu Xian only had time to mobilize all the true qi spiritual power to his chest, and wanted to take this palm hard, but Yang Jian's hand suddenly stopped less than an inch in front of Xu Xian's chest, and said lightly: "Flashy." It was then that the dragon burst open where he had been standing, breaking through a deep pit and sending up billowing waves of air and smoke.

Xu Xian's heart was relieved, and he was about to speak, Yang Jian's palm pushed forward suddenly, Xu Xian seemed to have been hit by a train head-on, and immediately flew out, until he hit a boulder and smashed the boulder before stopping. "I said, you are cheating!" Yang Jian clearly took advantage of the change in his mood, and his defense was relaxed for a moment.

Yang Jian looked at Xu Xian, and then at his hand, he seemed to be a little surprised, and a smile slowly spread at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hey, I can't help but see a flaw." ”

Xu Xian immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Jian praised: "Just after receiving my palm, you can still speak so vigorously, it is really a good body." The cold face also melted a lot, and Xu Xian's eyes became more and more satisfied.

Xu Xian is no longer bloody, and this family is pointing at the point, obviously wanting to fight. But I heard Yang Jian say: "Your mood just now revealed two flaws, and when you were about to hit me, you felt happy." I feel relaxed when I feel like I won't be hit. In this martial arts, this is the inner demon. ”

Xu Xian's heart was shocked, if he could be fully guarded just now, he shouldn't have been forced so close by Yang Jian to find out, even if he was in the middle of the palm, with the protection of the golden body, spiritual power, and true qi, he would not be injured. This change in the mood of the electric flint is not so important in the battle between ordinary warriors, but the battle between the gods is deadly, and the battle speed between the two is heaven and earth.

Xu Xian exhaled lightly and said, "I understand." After circulating the power of the spirit and the power of the water spirit in his body, he had recovered a lot, stood up from the pile of rocks, and once again condensed a golden sword in his hand. Turned into a golden light and stabbed at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian just took a grid in his hand, but he was just stuck at the junction of the force, as if he was holding the seven inches of the poisonous snake. Xu Xian only had time to show a surprised expression before flying out again.

Yang Jian said categorically: "Your sword is just a burden. ”

"Burdened?"

"You haven't practiced fists and kicks, but you learned swordsmanship directly, and you should have used a good sword before. ”

"How do you know?"

"You can see it. You know, a weapon is just an extension of the body, and if you can't unite the sword with a sword, it's better not to hold a sword in front of me? ”

"The unity of man and sword?! I understand this, is there no sword in the hand and a sword in the heart? ”

Yang Jian frowned and said: "No sword is no sword, and if there is a sword, there is a sword." Where did you come from without a sword in your hand and a sword in your heart?"

Xu Xian suddenly remembered that it was a mortal's hobby to make a mystery, and the surnames of cultivators were generally very pragmatic.

But he also understood another flaw of his own, he didn't learn basic martial arts, so he directly learned swordsmanship, and he relied too much on the power of the star-chasing sword, and he couldn't see it at ordinary times, but when facing a strong man like Yang Jian, the little inconsistency between them immediately doubled up.

Xu Xian thought for a while, the golden lightsaber in his hand turned into granules and dissipated without a trace, concentrating, and once again met Yang Jian.

Yang Jian appreciated in his heart, being able to be at a disadvantage without showing the slightest hint of decadence, but this spirit was rare. But he didn't know that Xu Xian's positioning of himself has always been an ordinary person with good luck, not a genius, and when luck always runs out, since he is an ordinary person, he should show his efforts as an ordinary person.

When Xu Xian was knocked to the ground by Yang Jian for the twenty-seventh time, the hill was already a mess and full of rubble. Xu Xian also got up from the ground for the twenty-eighth time, looking at Yang Jian with full vigilance, he knew that as long as he was together, he would be regarded by Yang Jian as an attacker, and once he just wanted to say something, he was immediately kicked to the ground, so that he always remembered the important surname of concentrating.

Yang Jian panted slightly, and looked at Xu Xian with some surprise. Unexpectedly, Xu Xian's physical body was so strong that it was terrifying not only in strength and speed, but also in recovery ability. And if you want to knock him down, it takes more effort every time, and it took seven moves last time to find a flaw to knock Xu Xian down.

Xu Xian is not a martial arts wizard, but he is using his body to memorize Yang Jian's moves, and his body, which is strengthened by the law of the dragon clan, is stronger than the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and he actually has a very strong fighting instinct, but he has not been able to play it well. Of course, Bai Suzhen helped him try his tricks at home, but Bai Suzhen could do anything to him.

Yang Jian found an opportunity, so he was ruthless, without the slightest hesitation, in his words, he couldn't help but shoot when he saw a flaw. Under the terrifying pressure of Yang Jian, he felt that his control over his body was getting stronger and stronger, and in this attack, Xu Xian's flaws became fewer and fewer, and he had hardly learned any punches and kicks, but his moves became more and more calm and rigorous, not seeking subtlety, but only seeking to fully exert his own strength.

Xu Xian roared wildly, and in the pain of being hit again and again, his fighting intent was completely stimulated, like an angry beast. But the heart is extraordinarily quiet, like a quiet moon.

Xu Xian gradually realized that Yang Jian's speed was only a little better than his own, and his strength was even inferior to his own, but he exerted himself to the extreme under that peak skill, completely suppressing all his actions, and even gave him the illusion that he was much stronger than himself at the beginning.

He didn't have time to think about why Yang Jian only had such a little strength, whether it was deliberately suppressed or something else.

It stands to reason that Yang Jian's strength is at least at the level of immortals, and it shouldn't be so weak. But he knew that this was his chance, and as long as he could seize this opportunity, he would be able to beat him tonight.

Get them all back!

(To be continued)