Chapter 51 Thunderstorming Field, Paralyzing Crisis

Chapter 51: Thunder and Electricity, Paralysis and Burning

The golden light flashed, revealing Yang Xuan's figure, and there was an extra blood mark on the right shoulder blade, and a trace of blood overflowed, staining the cyan robe on his body with a little red. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the other hand, Hu Yanao quietly turned around after a slight pause, and just caught a glimpse of Yang Xuan standing in the field, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. Proudly said, "It's good luck to let you dodge"

Then, with a flick of the long sword, silver thunder flickered, bursting out with brilliant thunder flowers, and the powerful power seemed to shatter the space around the sword blade.

"But you will die today, and no one can save you"

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot again, and it was the familiar silver flash, and the long sword brought a cold glow and went straight to Yang Xuan's shoulder blade wound, and the swirling silver thunder was unabated, and it attacked with an extremely swift attitude.

Yang Xuan is very passive, since the beginning of the battle, it seems to be at a disadvantage, this Hu Yanao did not give a chance at all, and it was directly extremely fast, with the fierce destructive aura of the thunder, the attack was majestic and powerful.

Electrifying light, the dust pen moved suddenly, the rich golden thunder exploded, rising from the edge of the pen, flashing out in an instant, its own side and the sword collided violently, and the strong force impact of the body was a little unstable.

I saw that the gold and silver collided with each other, and a boundless wave of qi erupted and rolled, reflecting a bright light in the field.

"What a strong force" Yang Xuan sighed suddenly, two deep footsteps were plowed out under his body, and in an instant, he suddenly felt a light in his hand, and the silver light disappeared instantly, and with a shaking effort, the cold sword blade had already appeared three inches in front of his chest.

Yang Xuan's figure pounced forward with the help of his strength, and he stepped heavily under his feet, allowing the long sword to cut through the placket of his chest, and his body flashed with gold, and he also disappeared.

Hu Yanao immediately collected the defense, that is, in an instant, the mortal dust pen carried a fierce and tyrannical golden thunder to attack his right shoulder, and the domineering thunder and lightning seemed to burn even the air, the golden thunder was extraordinary, he already knew that how the thunder of heavenly punishment could be ordinary.

The timing of this move was just right, just when Huyanao's old power had gone to the new power before it was born, and it was about to hit with one blow, but suddenly, the long sword thunder flashed, and it gathered together in an instant, based on the sword blade, condensed and achieved a thunder light curtain, and hurriedly blocked in front of him.

The "boom" pen and the thunder curtain collided immediately, stirring up a vast tide.

After receiving this blow, the two of them immediately separated, stood still on both sides, the boundless air waves agitated, and the thunder arc raged, reflecting the two of them as if the Imperial Thunder Venerable above the Nine Heavens, awe-inspiring and self-awe-inspiring.

"The reaction is quite fast, let me see how much you have comprehended."

As soon as they spoke, there was no room for respite, and the two of them moved again, and they all disappeared from the field, and on the huge competition platform, only the crackling sound of thunder and the sound of gold and iron exchanged blades were heard.

Gold and silver flashes resounded in any of the corners from time to time, completely irregular, from the sidelines, it seems that the two are fighting equally, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but the more this is the case, the more there is a contradictory feeling in everyone's hearts that it should be so, or that the situation is not right.

Yang Xuan had just broken through to the True Yuan Zang, even though he was gifted and demonic, it was obviously not enough for Hu Yanao, who had been immersed in the Divine Thoughts Treasure for many years at a higher level.

But looking at his terrifying record of shaking the siege of seven people with the realm of hiding in the flesh, and finally being able to win the battle, it is understandable.

"This—This is ......"

"Both of them actually have an extremely strong understanding of the Mystery Together?"

"That's not right, Hu Yanao doesn't need to say, this Yang Xuan, Ke has just broken through the True Yuan Zang, and his attributes are ......" This person was about to refute, but he thought of the golden thunder that was already powerful before the breakthrough, and he was speechless for a moment.

"This person, you can't be reasonable" This is indeed the common idea of everyone now, including Wangtian Palace Yuemei.

The roar lasted for a long time, and the competition platform where the two were fighting was already full of devastation at this moment, a mess, the gold and silver colors suddenly flashed, everything fell silent, Yang Xuan stood opposite to Hu Yanao, and the scene returned to the previous situation again.

The only difference was that Yang Xuan was panting slightly, in addition to the scar on the right shoulder blade, there was a new injury on his arm and thigh, his clothes were messy and broken, and he looked miserable.

Hu Yanao's state is relatively much better, but his face is pale, and his black robe is also covered with blade marks, so it seems that the previous-for-tat has a slight advantage.

Yang Xuan's mood should have been solemn and nervous, but in fact it was the opposite, but it was particularly excited and joyful, everything stemmed from his own comprehension of the mystery, when he had not broken through, it was extremely difficult to use the mysteries once or twice out of ten, but he didn't expect that now he was using them one after another, without any sense of sluggishness, which has to be said to be an unexpected joy.

After all, the sooner you comprehend the mystery, the more obvious the improvement of your own strength will be, which is a fact.

"I didn't expect that you have a good understanding of this extreme speed mystery" Hu Yanao smiled proudly, covering up the horror and solemnity in the depths of his eyes with this disdainful expression.

He didn't know the difficulty of comprehending the mysteries, he had been immersed in the realm of the gods for several years before he had the strength he has now, he didn't expect that he was a few years older than the other party, and his cultivation was even lower than his own a big realm, but he was able to comprehend the mysteries to this extent, even if it was a relatively basic speed, it was also extremely difficult.

Hu Yanao regretted it slightly at the moment, whether his family should provoke such a person.

"Hmph, but if you think you're going to win, I can only say you're naïve."

Yang Xuan came back to his senses a little from his joyful mood, and his face still had that calm and breezy expression, which made Hu Yanao a little annoyed.

"So the mystery is like this"

"What?"

"Thunder's speed...... Extraordinary."

Hu Yanao's face was gloomy, but Yang Xuan's words seemed to him to be a naked slap in the face, and the thunder mystery that he was proud of did not occupy any substantial upper hand.

What's more, the opponent is still a True Yuan Tibetan monk who he usually doesn't care about at all.

"It's just a temptation, and it seems that you have already won?"

Hu Yan shouted angrily, the long sword was suspended in front of him, the dazzling thunder flashed, and the restless astonishing energy seemed to be about to explode, and the fierce momentum was stronger than before.

"Let you see, what is the real thunder mystery......"

As soon as the words fell, the thunder of the thickness of the majestic bowl mouth instantly gathered, with its body as the center, escaping in all directions, forming a hemispherical strange force field in an instant, and thunder and lightning flashed in it, and a huge crackling sound was endless, covering the direction of the body about three feet.

Yang Xuan was taken aback, this power was no longer a simple speed extreme, but it had a more alternative feeling, which made him sense danger.

The dust pen was suddenly clenched, and the golden thunder jumped, and the incomparably spectacular heaven-covering scroll reappeared, and the dazzling eyes were as bright as the stars, echoing with the silver light in front of him.

"Hehe, it's this trick again, is the donkey skill exhausted?let Lao Tzu in" Hu Yanao sneered, clenched his hands into fists, and shouted angrily, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and the messy and violent thunder and lightning surged again, and the strange force field itself instantly extended to the size of three zhang in front of three feet, enveloping Yang Xuan in it.

"It's ......"

"Enjoy the thunder and lightning feast prepared for you by Lao Tzu"

Yang Xuan was slightly flustered, he felt that the connection between the meteorite and himself was getting weaker and weaker, and the golden scrolls in the sky had a tendency to slowly dissipate at this moment.

"Cut off contact?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and his heart was secretly solemn, and the golden mangs of the mortal dust pen rose sharply, trying to break through the layers of dense and powerful silver thunder blockade, but with little success, making him slightly stunned.

"What's the matter? It's really disappointing."

Hu Yanao laughed wildly, and as soon as he closed his voice, the long sword floating in front of him turned into thunder at this moment, and slowly moved, the tip of the sword was facing Yang Xuan, ready to attack.

The long sword on the opposite side changed, Yang Xuan was vigilant, and was about to react, but he discovered the extraordinaryness in this instant, and only felt that the golden thunder in his body had a sense of stagnation under the effect of this force field, as if between the entanglement and flashing of silver rays in the sky, there was a kind of repulsion for no reason, restricting the circulation of the true yuan.

The changes in the field once again attracted the attention of most of the others, and the silver and thunder in front of them were dense, but the situation in it was not real, they only faintly noticed that Yang Xuan seemed to be in a predicament.

"Hu Yanao!" Fang Fei'er had a cold face, clenched her silver teeth, looking at everything in the field, the jade hand hanging on her side seemed to be a little green flashing, but it was not conspicuous.

And among the masters of the Three Absolute Realms of Creation, only the head of the Huyan family had a dark happy face, and there was a touch of pride between his eyebrows, "Little bastard, so that you can still not die? Don't think that if you break through the True Yuan Zang in the battle, you can compete with me, hum"

The battle here once again touched the hearts of almost all the people on the field, the fat man, Youruo, the Tan family sisters, and even the eldest prince Yunyi couldn't help but turn their heads to look at it, wanting to get a glimpse.

"Let's die for Lao Tzu" Hu Yanao shouted loudly, and the long sword in front of him shot away with a tyrannical thunder in an instant, and in the flash of silver thunder in the sky, it was like an extremely fast arrow, cutting through layers of obstacles, escaping a strong and dangerous aura.

Yang Xuan's eyes were firmly fixed on the trajectory of the long sword, and as soon as he used a force under his feet, he wanted to dodge, and the force was so great that he even trampled on the stone platform and broke the stone platform into pieces, and the gravel flew around, but unexpectedly, the figure that should have moved sideways immediately suddenly froze in place, and his right foot was inexplicably itchy, and he couldn't support it, and he almost wanted to fall.

Then in an instant, this strange feeling invaded from the bare part of the foot, and the entire right leg was numb, and he couldn't lift half of his strength at all, let alone dodge, Yang Xuan looked suspicious, and saw that the long sword filled with thunder was getting closer and closer to him, and for a while, the scene was extremely tense.