Chapter 50: The Covenant
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The air currents swirled in Xu Cactus, like a giant beast trapped in a cage, roaring and trying to tear everything up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as Xu Xian let go, he immediately turned into a giant dragon and roared and pounced on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's body flickered, and he gently avoided it, but the old trick body did not hesitate to attack Xu Xian, and Xu Xian released this trick after a trace of flaw.
Xu Xian had transported the Heavenly Eye to the extreme, and he could already see his tricks clearly, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and the dragon crossed a curve in the air, and pounced on Yang Jian again, seeing that the distance was extremely short, Yang Jian was already unavoidable.
Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he waved his left hand to scatter the dragon without looking, but instead used this power to make himself faster, and slapped his right hand on Xu Xian's chest, Xu Xian spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes showed joy.
Because he was not knocked away, because his left hand had tightly grasped Yang Jian's right wrist, Yang Jian also lost control of his own strength while borrowing strength, and he couldn't do the kind of freedom that he said. Take the opportunity of that moment.
"Caught!" Xu Xian said in his heart, his right hand shining with golden light, and slammed into Yang Jian's ribs.
Yang Jian's eyes became more and more indifferent, like a deep pool that could never turn over the waves, and his left palm blocked Xu Xian's palm, like a steel gate.
The palms and fists were facing each other, and in an instant, they shone with dazzling light.
Xu Xian burned the spiritual power true qi in his whole body to the extreme, condensed on this punch, and Yang Jian's hand shifted a little.
Within reach, Xu Xian's clear and blazing eyes burst out with dazzling sparks at Yang Jian's cold and indifferent eyes, but his left hand kept holding Yang Jian's wrist tightly, refusing to relax at all.
"Bang!", finally the flood broke the gate, Xu Xian's fist fell Yang Jian's ribs, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue and take revenge, but he felt that Yang Jian's wrist shook suddenly, broke free from Xu Xian's shackles, and instantly pushed down ten zhang away. Although Xu Xian didn't know what the principle was, he also knew that he borrowed the power of the blow he had just hit and turned it into a counterattack.
Yang Jian's eyes were still cold, and the pain in his waist made him a little strange, this was the first time he was hit today, no, how many years, the feeling of being absent for a long time. Far from damaging his momentum, the pain seemed to trigger a volcano and erupted violently.
"Good!" On this empty hill, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded, and a terrifying momentum rose into the sky, as if the dormant giant beast had opened his eyes.
Yang Jian finally took off that casual posture, leaned over slightly and closed his fist at his waist, just this simple action, Xu Xian felt that the murderous aura contracted sharply, with him as the center, within a radius of two zhang, the air seemed to be instantly solidified, forming a black hemisphere.
A huge concussive sound came from under his feet, and Yang Jian was like a black meteor, falling to the earth, as if anyone or anything in front of him would be shattered. And this trick is something that Xu Xian can't avoid today.
It was like a giant beast showing its fangs as sharp as a halberd, and it bit at Xu Xian frantically.
In an instant, five zhang, one zhang, the fist will reach the body.
However, the punch that Yang Jianzhi was bound to win actually landed in the air, because Xu Xian disappeared in that instant. The torn air seemed to wake up at this time, and let out a terrible roar.
From the sky, it was first the black spiritual wave in Yang Jian's hand, and then a wave of qi, wrapped in sand and dust, radiating layer by layer, permeating a radius of ten miles. But no smoke and dust fell on Xu Xian's body, because Xu Xian was in the center of this ripple.
Yang Jian said angrily to Xu Xian on the ground: "You ......" his throat was sweet, and he quickly suppressed it, his punch was in the air, and it was more serious than the injury he suffered from Xu Xian just now.
Xu Xian pillowed his arm, waved his hand and smiled: "That's it for today!"
Yang Jian's blow just now, Xu Xian simply chose to lie on the ground, he is not a saint warrior, there is a small universe that can explode, no matter how strong the physical body is, there is a limit, he has not fallen after being beaten by Yang Jian dozens of times, that is because Yang Jian deliberately did not greet the vital point. He had exhausted his spiritual power and strength today, and he couldn't take out the strength of defense at all, if he ate Yang Jian's punch, he would be seriously injured, to say the least.
And as long as he lies on the ground, Yang Jian will never attack him. Compared with the incomparably deceitful immortals that Xu Xian has seen, Yang Jian, a cool brother, is obviously much more generous.
Yang Jian immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, eager to step forward and tear Xu Xian, his eyes were full of anger.
Xu Xian stood up, patted the soil on his body, and said, "Thank you Brother Yang today, but now that I have exhausted my strength, I really can't deal with it, so I will leave first, and I will come to ask Brother Yang for advice tomorrow." "I was able to fight happily today, and I also punched Yang Jian, which can be regarded as a quick chest.
Always shouting "Zhenjun Zhenjun", he felt a little panicked, even in the face of the Dragon King Ao Gan, he was also called uncle. Seeing that Yang Jian didn't look like a person who cared about false fame, he screamed casually.
'Brother Yang', Yang Jian frowned, Xu Xian seemed to have no fear of his name, but if Xu Xian was really afraid, he would despise Xu Xian, and now he didn't refute it, he just wanted to wait for Ming Yu to teach Xu Xian a good lesson, and said with a slight bow: "You go!"
Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, admired in his heart, and immediately retracted his anger as soon as he moved, this kind of qi cultivation kung fu is not something that mortals can have, and those who are deep in the city government among mortals can barely suppress it, which is good.
Looking up at the sky, the moon was setting in the west, and it was already late at night.
Xu Xian arched his hand and said, "Then don't leave it at that." Then he turned away in a dashing manner, raised a fist and said, "Haha, hit a punch!" Although there seemed to be nothing to be proud of, he still decided to be proud.
Yang Jian couldn't help but speak: "This is just my doppelganger, manifesting through the statue of the gods, at most it can have my strength, and I haven't done my best yet." ”
Xu Xian sighed slightly in his heart: Yicheng, sure enough! The battle between life and death, even if it is a slight difference, is also the difference between life and death. What is the concept of ten times, it is almost impossible to calculate. But he was not discouraged, and waved his hand without looking back: "This is not my full strength!"
But he fought with Yang Jian tonight, just to improve his martial arts, not to win the struggle, and he didn't even use the fighting technique, not to mention the Sun True Fire, spells like the nine-character mantra, even the biggest killer dementor, and even his super external auxiliary personality, were all in a frozen state, and he only relied on his own strength to fight with Yang Jian. And Yang Jian is in the Three Realms, and he is already famous for his force, so there will be such a gap.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and disappeared into the night.
Xu Xian said goodbye to Brother Yang Ku, and felt that he benefited a lot from this battle, Brother Yang Ku's strength was really not covered, it was considered to have allowed Xu Xian to see the real martial arts, and he learned to fully use the power in his body in the battle. It's been a long time since I've been like this, sweating like rain, exhausting all my strength, and fighting is really the ultimate sport for men. When he digests the experience he has gained tonight, he will teach him a good lesson tomorrow.
In King Pan's mansion, Yun Yan hadn't fallen asleep yet, sitting at the table looking at the bright moon, waiting for Xu Xian to come back, Xu Xian hadn't come back so late, which made her worried. When Xu Xian pushed the door in, he was relieved, but when he saw Xu Xian in tatters and a gray face, he asked in surprise: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Xian said: "It's hard to say, let me take a bath and tell you." Although he could use the power of the spirit to remove the dirt and dust from his body, he was still desperate to take a comfortable bath.
There was a bath bucket in the house, Xu Xian waved his hand to attract the flow of water, filled the bucket, and then put his hand in the water, as soon as the sun really fired, the bucket of water boiled, and the white mist was rising. Xu Xian was not afraid of this temperature, and ripped off his tattered clothes, revealing his vigorous body, and the scars on his body were already intact under the dual effects of the recovery power and spiritual power of the body itself.
Yun Yan's face turned red, but she didn't look away, but admired it in a muffled voice. His eyes fell on Xu Xian's body, and he slightly revealed one of his worries, although he had seen it not once or twice, he was still a little worried, and he didn't know if he could bear it.
Xu Xian cheekily put on a few more toned poses before jumping into the bucket, the hot water was hot, only to feel that the pores all over his body were dilated, and he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.
Yun Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "I don't know, what do you think we are cooking!" stepped forward to knead Xu Xian's shoulder.
Xu Xian told her what happened tonight.
Yun Yan was surprised: "It's really Erlang God!" This can be regarded as a famous immortal, and then said with a smile: "There are so many immortals in the world, and the husband is really destined for their Yang family!"
After Xu Xian bathed, he returned to bed with Yun Yan in his arms, but at this moment, he really had no intention or intention of eating the rich and charming "peony" in his arms, otherwise wouldn't it really become a cow chewing peonies, so tasteless.
I only felt tired and fell on the bed, Yun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw that he suddenly seemed to remember something, she stood up again and removed the dress on her body for her.
Yun Yan was slightly nervous, one was careless, today was her first time. But when Xu Xian took off only her belly pocket for her, she fell on the bed again. Yun Yan just thought about it, he was just doing his duty, he was a little funny in his heart, he could see that he was really tired today, otherwise he would have been very moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart. Adjust your body, stretch out your plain hand, and gently massage him.
Xu Xian turned around, gave her a smile, stretched out his long arm, and hugged her around him. Yun Yan sat on his back, her delicate inner thighs clinging to his waist.
Yun Yan was massaging him, with a slight strange feeling in her heart, when she was usually intimate, she either stayed in his arms softly and enjoyed his caresses, or knelt in front of him to serve him, and it was the first time to press him under her like this. Now riding him underneath, his slender and muscular frame reminded her of a majestic steed, as if it would gallop at any moment.
Looking down on this man condescendingly felt like looking down on the whole world. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and he leaned down to wrap his broad back in his arms.
Xu Xian thought she was tired, turned over and hugged her in his arms, and murmured, "Sleep!"
Yun Yan's figure is tall, but he still looks like a child in his arms, leaning on Xu Xian's chest softly, and pulling one of his arms as a pillow, before sinking into his dream peacefully.
(To be continued)