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In the flash between the electric light and flint, the intention of war broke out, like a volcano in the depths of the earth, suddenly gushing out.

There is no extra language and no extra response.

Young master of Qingyun sect, black swordsman

Two people are like two fierce beasts in the mountains, and they rush to each other directly.

The state of the young master of Qingyun sect is two small realms higher than that of Li Yi. If he is an ordinary practitioner, this can be ignored. However, the person in front of him is very human. He is after realizing the heaven.

Sure enough, when ye Wushuang burst out, Li Yi immediately noticed the pressure like a mountain, which was very heavy.

The vigorous wind is roaring and fierce, and the intensive fist meaning is overwhelming, and the law power is still looming in it.

This leaf is matchless

Li Yi was awe inspiring, and his chest heaved violently. When he raised his hand, he rolled out the five element fist.

Boom!

If the sound of thunder reverberates, ye Wushuang's boxing seems to be better than the other two sets of boxing. His strength is strong, and Li Yizhen is dismissed directly.

"The young master of Qingyun sect seems to be using a set of combination boxing."

"Isn't it? This kind of boxing can be seen everywhere! How could such a force break out? "

"It's incredible that a set of combination boxing has reached such a level."

"It is said that the young master of Qingyun sect was only admitted to Qingyun half a year ago, but he became the young master of Qingyun sect in a short time of half a year."

In the face of such a collision, people can not help but talk about it, and their hearts fluctuate and cannot be calm for a long time.

With a set of simple boxing techniques, the black swordsman is defeated, which one is stronger and which is weaker, you can see at a glance!

The young master of Qingyun sect is not a simple person.

After the boxing, ye Wushuang changed his fist into his palm and moved forward in the shape of a dragon. The seven orifices in his body erupted. The forces of heaven and earth were confused among them. He moved faster and faster, and his hair was flying all over his head.

At first glance, it looks like a magic, full of great divine power.

Although the palm has not been photographed, the majestic meaning in it has blocked the battlefield. It seems that there is a general trend of killing black swordsmen.

"How strong, this is also a set of simple palm techniques."

"It's terrible."

"Who the hell is he?" It's hard to calm people's hearts.

In the simple palm technique, there are not only the power of heaven and earth, but also the thin rules. Even the amazing rhyme of Tao lingers among them, confusing his willpower.

There is no way to avoid it.

Li Yi's body was shocked again, and her look was dignified. However, the palm technique was approaching, and there was no time for him to think. In a hurry, he came out with a sword.

Hum!

The first move of Jiutian sword is cut out, which is much faster than the palm technique. Then the second move, the third move The shadow of the three swords overlapped again, and the strong power of the years extended out, and among them, the shadow appeared.

That's the shadow of the ancient black swordsman.

In the end, the black sword fell against the palm.

A huge bang, light and shadow overlap, rippling waves, dozens of miles of dust gushed up, covering the entire battlefield.

After a blow, ye Wushuang killed him again, his head was full of hair and flying, and his momentum was cold, like a god of death.

Li Yi's body was shaken back again. After flying for hundreds of meters, Li Yi's face was pale and he coughed up blood. When he saw ye Wushuang who was rushing towards him, he pulled out his sword again.

"Take out your weapons."

"You don't need weapons." He replied.

This sentence is arrogant. In fact, ye Wushuang has always been arrogant. He has a strong confidence in his bones. He doesn't need magic weapons. Even boxing and palm techniques are the simplest moves.

In his opinion, black swordsman is nothing but that.

Li Yi is numb. The sword doesn't go out after all, and he puts it away in silence.

If ye Wushuang is arrogant and confident, he is stupid. He knows the gap between the two sides and the distance between two small realms, but he doesn't use weapons.

But on the other hand, there is a better explanation. This kind of stupidity is also a kind of arrogance of him as a black swordsman. You don't need weapons, neither do I.

Pen!

The great Luo Sutra is in operation, and the golden light of ten thousand roads is blooming, and a set of five element boxing is pressed down in the past. The two collide and the aftershocks reverberate again.

This time, he was not shaken back, and the force that erupted seemed to balance with him.

Boom!

It was another collision. The dust was flying and the light and shadow were blurred. The two men slaughtered together like fierce beasts, and there was a strong battle wave.

"Ye Wushuang's talent is amazing, but his explosive power can't compete with the black swordsman."

"It's hard to say that ye Wushuang did not display his real martial arts skills from the beginning to the end."

As the young master of Qingyun sect, he naturally did not lack martial arts skills, but he did not use them all the time. He used the simplest moves to defeat the black swordsman.

His pride is revealed in his madness.

The black swordsman came with his coffin on his shoulder, so he defeated him with the simplest moves.The battlefield is spreading. From the first ten miles to the present, the dust is bustling all over the sky.

Half an hour passed.

They're killing each other.

At this moment, the way of Li Yi's practice showed an amazing effect. You know, what he took was an ancient path of practice.

No matter Taifu or tongtianjing, his own stored strength is far more profound than that of ordinary practitioners. A long-term battle is more beneficial to him.

In addition, he can fight against Jindai for a long time.

When the war is over.

Ye Wushuang finally realized that something was wrong. The high consumption lasted for an hour. Even if it was him, the sea of Qi was exhausted and it was difficult to maintain the battle at its peak.

But Li Yi is not so. Now, an hour later, his strength is not weak. On the contrary, he is becoming more and more vigorous. There is a trend of fighting more bravely.

This

Spirit Xu, six childe, and the woman also noticed the abnormal, not from the dignified.

Ye Wushuang wants to fight a war of attrition. However, the strength of the black swordsman is like a continuous spring, which is never exhausted.

If the fight goes on like this, the loser must be ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang, who was aware of this, was also quite numb. After a blow, he took advantage of the situation and kept a distance with Li Yi.

It can't go on like this.

His power seemed endless.

Ye Wushuang, panting, quietly adjusts his state. He thought that if he was two levels higher than the black swordsman, he would be able to fight a long-term war. Unexpectedly, the other side could consume more than he did.

See ye Wushuang's retrogression, his mouth a Yang, but smile.

For Li Yi, an hour long battle is the biggest gain. Since Tianshan gorge came out, he has been stabilizing his own realm.

By now, he had a faint sense of an increase in power.

Previously, the state of breakthrough was too fast, and the strength could not keep up with it. Now, with his honing in the battle, the strength slowly followed up.

Even, he had a feeling that when his strength reached the level of five Heaven, he would be able to compete with ye Wushuang's seven heaven.