Chapter 1532: Two-use for one body! Reward fusion agent!

"This guy..."

"I like awkward costumes so much!"

Chen Fan said helplessly.

“Some indeed.”

Yan Ruyu nodded and said in agreement: "The difference between reaching his strength or facing the enemy or facing the enemy is not much."

However……

The audience around them had different opinions: "The battle between masters is a slight difference, and if you are not careful, you will die!"

"I am worthy of being the lord of the Wind God Castle! I dare to say that, my strength must be extremely strong."

"Let's go back a thousand feet! These two are both second-grade peak human masters! The noise of the fight will inevitably be huge!"

...

"Ancestor of Jiuyang Sect, this is the deposit you just paid to me."

At this moment, Hetu took the initiative to return the 30,000 Holy Spirit Veins he had just obtained, and then flashed his body and exited the battlefield.

"Yang Zhengyi, there seems to be no need for you and me to fight each other, right?"

Looking at Yang Zhengyi with his back to him, the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect jumped and said coldly.

"How could my woman be able to offend merely Jiuyangmen?"

Yang Zhengyi asked a question.

Lan Luo, who was beside him, was suddenly embarrassed!

"I didn't expect that the Lord of Yang Castle is still a love affair."

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Nine Yang Sect immediately understood something, his expression relaxed, and then he spoke, "But... it is really unwise to offend me, the Nine Yang Sect for a woman."

"Let's do it! 50,000 Holy Spirit Veins! This matter is revealed, how about it?"

Just a woman, 50,000 Holy Spirit Veins should be enough!

“50,000 Holy Spirit Veins?”

Yang Zhengyi asked again: "Your life is worth 50,000 Holy Spirit Veins?"

Immediately, the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect narrowed his eyes. Is the other party so sure to take his life?

It's really arrogant!

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his anger and spoke again, "100,000 Holy Spirit Veins!"

Yang Zhengyi shook his head and said nothing.

"Master Yang Castle, you have killed the person who offended you, and I, Jiuyang Sect, can also apologize. Why bother to hold on to me?"

The ancestor of Jiuyang Sect spoke in a stern tone.

“1 million Holy Spirit Veins.”

Yang Zhengyi said, "This matter is revealed."

"hehe……"

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about."

The aura around the ancestor of the Nine Yang Sect suddenly became violent.

"I hate others saying 'hehe' to me the most!"

Yang Zhengyi sighed and said, "Now, even if you take out 1 million Holy Spirit Veins, I can't let you go."

"Wind God Palm!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The next moment, without any warning, Yang Zhengyi took action!

The two sides fought in an instant.

"Nine Yang Divine Fist!"

After defending hundreds of attacks in succession, the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect found the right opportunity to counterattack and directly activated the strongest combat skills!

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

Immediately, the terrifying offensive fell sharply, and the offensive contained extremely high temperatures, as if it was about to melt everything: "I want to see if you can defend it or not!"

"Wind Shadow Fist!"

Yang Zhengyi uttered three words lightly.

Then, a punch was blown out!

The next moment, everyone saw that the whole world was full of fists, and each fist fell on the offensive of the ancestor of the Nine Yang Sect.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The collision sounds continued.

Each punch of Fengying Fist is not as powerful as the Nine Yang Divine Fist, but the number is countless, as if it is endless.

Not only that!

"boom!"

Yang Zhengyi's left fist followed and blasted out: "Wind God Palm!"

This palm fell on the body of the ancestor of the Nine Yang Sect in an instant!

"you……"

Seeing this, the face of the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect changed drastically.

The opponent's move was too sudden and the speed was extremely fast. He obviously did his best, so he didn't have time to activate his defensive combat skills!

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect was shot directly and flew out without any accident.

He vomited blood and was seriously injured on the spot!

If he hadn't been wearing a defensive pseudo-immortal weapon, he would have been dead!

"One body and two use!"

"You can actually use both things!"

The ancestor of Jiuyang Sect stabilized his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stared at Yang Zhengyi with horror.

What he said about "one body and two uses" is not simply fighting with the left and right hands!

Generally speaking, using a combat skill with all your strength requires mobilizing all the holy power in your body and concentrating all your energy!

If you want to use one combat skill and exert your power to the extreme, you must overcome three problems:

First, the holy power is not enough!

Second, one mind and two uses!

Third, if two top combat skills are used at the same time, there will be conflicts in the body!

In addition to these three major problems, there are many small problems!

In short, the difficulty is far beyond imagination!

"If you can force me to use 30% of your strength, it will be enough for you to die!"

Yang Zhengyi said lightly, and then slapped out another palm.

"What?

30% of the strength?

How could you...be it...puff..."

The next moment, the ancestor of the Nine Yang Sect, who was already seriously injured, could not stop Yang Zhengyi from taking action again and was killed on the spot.

Turned into a corpse!

At this moment, he was full of confusion and disbelief.
To be continued...