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Volume 1 Xuanyang Sect Chapter 61 Fierce Fight

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    Boom~ In the sky, two figures flashed away and crashed into each other!  A violent strong wind swept out all around in an instant, and the tiles on the hall also creaked under the strong wind.  The flame-like arrogance on Xuanyang's ancestor suddenly clashed with the rain-like arrogance on Yang Tiangang's body. The aura instantly surged, forming a strange arrogance that was half red and blue, and burst out with intense light.  It is so bright that you cannot look directly at it.  Bang!  Bang!  Bang A sound like thunder came immediately.  These sounds were almost non-stop, one after another, as dense as the endless spring rain, and everyone felt that their minds were shaken by these sounds and they were about to burst out of their bodies.  The two were fighting in close quarters, their moves changing rapidly, and their fists and kicks were so fast that there was almost a blur of light and shadow. Even the Xiantian realm warriors on the ground could not clearly see their moves at this time.     quick!     soon!     very fast!  The most direct collision.  The most brutal fight.  The two of them are both strong men in the Reborn Realm. When fighting in close quarters, they can attack each other with more than a hundred moves in an instant. One attack and one defense are completed in an instant. The surrounding flame energy and rain energy seem to be entangled with each other.  The sharp sound of corrosion was mixed with the rumbling sound of impact.  Lu Shaoyu was so excited when he saw it, he felt a rush of hot blood rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and the blood boiled all over his body. He thought to himself: "It turns out that close combat can be so powerful." Close combat requires agility, reaction and coordination.  Strength, because people with strong strength can attack at extremely fast speeds, and the distance of tens of meters can be reached in just a moment.  The distance between the two is almost close to each other. As soon as the other party makes a move, the other party must react immediately.  This all depends on personal strength. If you are a little slow, you will lose immediately.  ?Agility, reaction, strength.  All three are indispensable!  Lu Shaoyu used magic and flying swords in his previous life. He did not allow others to get close to his enemies. He only used flying swords to fight enemies from a distance.  Therefore, although the speed is fast, it still has a very short reaction time, which is enough for immortal cultivators of the same level.  But hand-to-hand combat is different.  Close combat can be said to be dangerous and dangerous at every step. Punches and kicks come and go, one move is finished and the other is launched. The moves come in an instant, and the time allowed for reaction is extremely short. Even if it is half a beat late, it will fall.  Go downwind.  This is all about testing one¡¯s true abilities, and there is no trickery whatsoever.  "This is a battle that belongs to men!" Lu Shaoyu opened his mouth wide and watched the two people fighting in the sky, and his blood boiled all over his body.  ¡°This is how a man¡¯s fight should be, with punches to the flesh and every step dangerous.  He suddenly felt that the previous generation's flying sword control technique was attacking from a distance.  It's far less exciting than a close-quarters kill.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The battle is still going on. Ancestor Xuanyang and Yang Tiangang are about the same strength, and they are both familiar with each other¡¯s moves. Although they are fighting fiercely at this moment, it is difficult to decide the outcome.  There is a stalemate for the time being!  A battle between warriors is no less dangerous than a battle between immortal cultivators.  Fighting at close range will test the warrior's own strength!  "Martial arts is indeed unique." Lu Shaoyu murmured to himself, raising his head and looking intently at the fierce battle in the sky.  Everyone on Xuanyang Sect¡¯s main peak is watching the battle, but the only one who can really see the two people¡¯s moves is Lu Shaoyu. The others may only be able to see a changing figure.  Although Lu Shaoyu¡¯s current cultivation level is not enough, after all, he was a strong man with a complete Nascent Soul stage in his last life and had extraordinary knowledge.  Moreover, he has specially practiced techniques to enhance his vision, and his eyesight is even better than those of those who are innately powerful.  So Lu Shaoyu could see clearly that the battle in the sky had reached an albino fever level.  The two of them went back and forth, attacking or defending, and the battle was in full swing.  The strength of each other is equal, and no one falls behind.  Generally, monks who have reached the foundation building stage can release their spiritual consciousness, stimulate the attributes of their spiritual roots to transform the nature of the mysterious force in their bodies, and can also understand the origin of the great path of induction.  Therefore, their strength is far stronger than those monks in the fetal breath period.  Warriors, it is probably the same reason.  Warriors in the Reborn Stage can emit divine consciousness and can also possess their own mysterious force. This can be seen from the flame-based mysterious force on Xuanyang Patriarch's body and the water-based mysterious force on Yang Tiangang's body.  With the mysterious power of the attribute, the attack power in a certain direction will be strengthened.  The two people's attributes are water and fire. They are incompatible with each other.?Boycott, it is difficult to determine the winner in a duel.  Boom!  boom!  boom!  The battle is fierce!  The crashing sounds were like thunderous explosions, and the entire Xuanyang Mountain seemed to be shaken by the crashing sounds.  All the Xuanyang Sect disciples and elders were dumbfounded, although they could only see the blazing flames and the bluish-white rainy aura intersecting with each other. There were two phantoms flashing between the auras.  change.  But they could feel the danger and violence of the fierce fight between the two.  "Bang!" There was another loud noise, and the two entangled figures suddenly separated, and Patriarch Xuanyang and Yang Tiangang stood opposite each other.  Patriarch Xuanyang was a little embarrassed. His robes had become wrinkled, and the long hair on his head was messy. He didn't look as calm as before.  And Yang Tiangang was not much better than him. The short shirt on his body was scratched several times, and the aura of looking down at everything just now also faded.  "Haha, I haven't seen you for more than fifty years. Old ghost Tiangang, your kung fu has become a lot stronger." Ancestor Xuanyang chuckled, but there was no expression on his face, and he said with a smile on his face.  ¡°Both each other, old ghost Xuanyang, you¡¯re not bad either.¡± Yang Tiangang snorted.  "Then, how about we compare weapons?" Ancestor Xuanyang appeared in the hand of a long metal stick with white light.  This long stick is as thick as an arm and about ten feet long. It is unknown what kind of hard metal it is made of. The white stick is still shining with a faint golden light.  "It's the ancestor's heaven-shaking stick." The elder of Xuanyang Sect recognized it.  Yang Tiangang's eyes flashed, and a long sword appeared on his hands, one on the left and one on the right.  The two long swords are about five feet long, almost twice as long as ordinary long swords. The bronze swords are as wide as a book and are engraved with many strange patterns.  The blade is sharp and the cold light is threatening.  "They are the soul-leaving swords of the old ghost Tiangang!" Someone else said softly.  "It turns out that there are storage utensils in this world." Seeing the weapons that suddenly appeared in the hands of the two people, Lu Shaoyu's attention was not on the weapons of the two people, but glanced at their bodies and murmured in his heart.  "Hoo!" Ancestor Xuanyang, who was holding the Heaven-Shaking Stick, swung his hands and swept out the stick. The air was blasted, making a long sharp sound.  "Come on." He said, taking a step forward in the air, crossing a distance of several feet in an instant, and came directly to Yang Tiangang.  The huge sky-shaking rod in his hand drew a silver arc with golden light, and suddenly hit the latter's head.  The rapidly falling giant stick twisted the air and screamed!  Yang Tiangang's eyes narrowed, and he shouted suddenly. He crossed the two swords in his hands, and a green aura surged out from the giant sword, facing Patriarch Xuanyang's giant stick, and angrily blocked it!  ¡°Zheng!¡± ¡­¡­.  (If you book friends find it interesting, please don¡¯t forget to bookmark and recommend it, thank you!!*^_^*~)
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