"Like this, I'm going to teach you a good lesson!"

Yu Wenhao took a small step back and made room. The five fingers of both hands were pressed together, pressed on the robe, and the footwork under his feet rotated flexibly, and a sword light swept through one by one.

"It's really different, no wonder you dare to find me through guò to make an appointment, and pay ten immortal coins in the isolation ring. ”

The expert made a move, and he knew that Yu Wenhao was forced by the sharp cold air, and suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant, like the additional pressure brought by the pulse cultivator Huifei and the Storm Warrior vein. Almost to Yu Wenhao, he is strong in his cultivation body, and he is naturally immune to the veins below the upper grade of the ground level, but in the face of the Liuyang Snow Frost Sword at the peak of the ground level, it is difficult to advance and retreat freely.

"Just a few ordinary moves, it has such power. I need to deal with it well, otherwise I will miscalculate one move, and I will be beheaded in half, or my head will be cut off, and the five hundred Immortal Dao Coins will be gone. ”

The body is slightly on one side. Yu Wenhao's palm knife turned into a fist, and the red golden pulse was slightly processed by Yu Wenhao, turning into a pale yellow, which was the fist move of "The First Emperor Ascending Dragon Fist", and they clashed hundreds of times in an instant, only to see the fist shadow hit the Liuyang Snow Frost Sword as if it had eyes, and a dazzling brilliance erupted from the two of them, Yu Wenhao wondered very much, the distance between the two was less than two zhang, and Dong Qing was so flexible between the close bodies.

Dong Qing was even more shocked in his heart, he had already used eighty percent of his power, and the remaining two percent he had never used in the Immortal Dao Illusion Realm. But the kid in front of him who had just entered the Immortal Dao Illusion Realm easily blocked his attack, and it seemed that he was at ease, and there was room for retreat and attack, and most importantly, his footwork was extremely flexible, like a monkey released on the mountain.

"If it weren't for the fact that I have been fighting with people all year round, I'm afraid I would have been punched by him once or twice!" Dong Qing was anxious, but he also knew it very well. The more anxious you are, the more you should relax, otherwise there will be a fatal gap, which will be grasped by the opponent and then defeated.

The battle is a battle of strength. However, when the strength of the two sides is almost the same, other factors expand infinitely. For example, conspiracy, conspiracy, the minds of both sides, and so on.

"It's so good..."Dong Qing shouted loudly, intending to distract Yu Wenhao.

Yu Wenhao is getting more and more energetic, in fact, he is practicing at the moment, the five fist shadows of "The First Emperor's Ascending Dragon Fist" are gradually becoming naturalized, hearing Dong Qing shouting words, Yu Wenhao also responded, "You are also quite good." ”

Yu Wenhao's body moved away suddenly, and he didn't use his real strength, but scattered, and the practice of punching one punch after another was not like the real fist trick of "The First Emperor Ascending Dragon Fist" to conjure up multiple fist shadows, or fast and coherent punches, each punch was powerful, and each punch attacked Dong Qing's vital point.

Both of them have perfect moves, and there are hardly any flaws, who wants to attack on this basis. will withstand the opponent's crazy counterattack, because every move of both sides has a back move behind it.

Hey... Yu Wenhao laughed dryly, and the two sides fought very quickly, like beans burned in a fire, and the sound of crackling was instantaneous, and thousands of moves had been matched in an instant.

"I'm going to use a trick, you have to be careful. Dong Qing shouted.

"You have to look carefully, too. Yu Wenhao followed the ghost scream.

Dong Qing's sword was like dense rain, and he gradually opened the sword style, and his body slowly retreated.

"It's really!" Yu Wenhao's fist was like a swarm of bees, and he could clearly feel Dong Qing's pulse power condensing a little bit, preparing for the final blow.

The sword style condensed, and Dong Qing's whole person became different. One of the Nine Great Town Sect Martial Techniques of the Six Yang Pavilion, although the "Long Snow Thunder Sword Technique" is only the first form, but with the long sword in his hand, the power exerted is enough to fight with the peak of the fourth layer of the Heavenly Vein.

Sword style condensation, Yu Wenhao immediately felt very uncomfortable, a kind of oppressive cold came to his face, interlocking sword after sword, Yu Wenhao can no longer practice the condensed fist of "The First Emperor Ascending Dragon Fist" as casually as he did just now, but the application of the intersection of fists and fingers, "Nine Fighting Sword Technique" unconsciously used the power of his fingers.

Since the "Long Xue Thunder Sword Technique" is the martial technique of one of the nine sects of the Immortal Dao, it naturally has its own reason, although Dong Qing's strength cannot fully exert its power, but it should not be underestimated, and more than a dozen swords are down. Yu Wenhao is very passive. He suppressed himself and did not use the formation footwork, only in this way could he exercise himself to the maximum.

At this moment, Dong Qing's swordsmanship has no flaws, especially the absolute advantage, which is even more out of control.

Yu Wenhao encountered this freshness for the first time, the first two battles were not real battles at all, and they could not reflect their true strength, below the yellow level and the E rank, almost all of them were disciples who had just started, and if you talked about combat experience, there was too much difference. And Dong Qing is very different, whether it is combat experience or his own strength, he is a master among the inner disciples, although he is not a yellow level A rank, but his true strength is not far away, only the number of victories and immortal dao coins, these two things are hard grinding out by time.

Yu Wenhao seems to be smiling, Yu Wenhao wants to improve, he must have goals and opponents, obviously this Dong Qing is a good opponent,

"I can't even defeat a small Immortal Dao Nine Sect Inner Mountain disciple, what else can I talk about against Hong Tianji and the others..."

Yu Wenhao's heart sank, his enemy was Hong Tianji, a few years ago, he became famous in the inner mountain of Tianmu Mountain.

Raising land, Dong Qing smiled.

It's time to wrap up. Harvest life and collect Immortal Coins.

Dong Qing's long sword almost forced Yu Wenhao into a corner, freezing and slowing down one by one, and piercing his chest one by one.

Yu Wenhao couldn't dodge, his legs slammed forward, and he met Dong Qing's long sword at an extremely fast speed.

It's a pity that Dong Qing and the Storm Warrior are not of the same level.

At the moment of advancement, Yu Wenhao didn't think about taking Dong Qing's long sword, he just thought that retreating was only a dead end, and moving forward would have vitality. Punch the blade of the sword. At extremely fast speed, Yu Wenhao's fists slanted across the blade, and his body suddenly lay down, and the moment his hands touched the sword, the pulses of both sides opened.

Touch it!

The bodies of the two were blown apart one after another.

"There are not many inner disciples who can block my sword, it's from the Taichu Sect!"

Dong Qing was intrigued. Originally, he wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf and give the rookie a long memory, but now he has become wits, although it seems that he completely occupies the initiative in the whole scene, but he knows how difficult it will be to really win Yu Wenhao. Especially the moment when Yu Wenhao broke out just now, the unreasonable translation, and the calf lying on the ground moved, if it wasn't for the collision of the pulse of the two, he really had the risk of the sword being snatched.

"It's not!"