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Chapter 130: Lin Zhenglong Fighting (1)

The words cannot be said and the momentum cannot be eliminated. If everything is too exhausted, the fate will be over soon.

But if there are two people whose fate is composed of countless unexplained hatreds and differences, then for them, if they have to break up their fate, they will be tossing and turning and seeking it.

In front of Jiuzhaigou, on the Baishui River. At this moment, between Yang Zhao and Yang Xiu, everything they should say or not has been said. So next, what they need to compete is no longer a verbal battle, but only life!

Without any hesitation, the two figures were like thunder at the same time. The two transformed into four, four transformed into eight, and eight turned into sixteen sixty-six again produced thirty-two and sixty-four figures, which were as fast as star balls to jump and collided. The body technique was not just a magical skill, but even more difficult to see with the naked eye. In an instant, the surging energy was like a violent explosion, and the air flow formed a huge tornado connecting the sky and the earth, which was shocking. The roar and explosion sounded like thunder and kept coming out of the wind pillar. Each sound, the three hundred sharp men of Da Cao Er and others felt that they were hit by a giant hammer in the attacking city, and they couldn't help but take a step back. They couldn't see clearly what the situation of the civil war was.

The roar and explosion sounded ninety or eighty times in a row. Suddenly, there was only a loud shout from the thunderbolt. Another powerful force suddenly exploded from the inside out, forcibly shattering the tornado air column. In an instant, the strong wind exploded, grabbing the rocks and sand flying all over the sky. Countless black shadows that were coming and going back together again, and at the same time, they flew backwards backwards like shells. "Bang, bang~" two loud noises, hitting the cliff and giant trees respectively.

Both of them used fast attacks and fast attacks, and they also hit each other's heavy moves. Yang Zhao looked down, but saw that three distinct palm prints of five fingers were printed on his chest, and the muscles in the middle palm were deeply sunk, which was unable to obey for a long time. The little prince took a deep breath with a serious expression, suddenly raised his arms and shouted, and the eight methods of the two spheres - "Transpark"! The burning in the chest was restored, and at the same time, it was close to his back. The towering tree with two people holding each other was broken like lightning. The upper half of the tree trunk was tilted and had not yet hit the ground, and it was blown into thousands of pieces of wood chips in a series of explosions, which was extremely powerful.

"Dripping the sky and earth" is best at using skillful force to move and resolve the enemy's offensive. Even though the Great Fengyun Hand is domineering, more than 95% of the power is borne by this innocent tree. Even if the remaining half-real power remains in his body, Yang Zhao is no longer a problem. His Yin and Yang Orders, with the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, hit Yang Xiu one after another, and his power is also enough to cut off jade and divide gold. The good King of Shu Yang Xiu, although he did not have the ability to make a big move, he did not blink, but he only slammed his feet lightly. In an instant, the four completely different gang forces, which were soft, dense, violent, and sharp, were also shaken away by his own strong true qi. The rock wall behind him seemed to have turned into a large piece of tofu, and was stalked by the crisscrossing Yin and Yang Orders.

On that day, Yang Zhao and Yang Xiu fought for a defeat, and neither of them could defeat each other. Later, they fought for the second time in Lingyun Mountain, but were forced to interrupt due to mudslides. The winner was not decided. After a few months of separation, their respective cultivation improved rapidly. However, at this time, the three-time battle, and the initial contact was obviously still full of skills and no one could defeat each other. Although Yang Zhao still had a trump card, Yang Xiu's strength was also unsatisfied. It was hard to defeat who would win in the end of this battle.

The body was protected by the qi, and the swords and guns were not invaded by water and fire, and the dust falling down naturally could not touch the body. But Yang Xiu still took a few random shots and praised: "It's not vulgar and not vulgar. My cultivation is more diligent than I imagined. Good nephew, after leaving Lingyun Cave that day, I guess you have another adventure."

When the enemy is in front of the enemy, I am afraid that I will not be able to do my best. How can I have such irrelevant words? The reason why Yang Xiu is like this is simply that the potential power of the Yin-Yang Order cannot be completely eliminated, so he delays the time by speaking. Similarly, the Yuanyang magic power that mutates after the spiritual power of the Yellow Emperor's dragon bone is combined with the Great Fengyun Hand, and its domineering position is far from Yang Zhao's imagination. Although only half of the remaining energy remains in the body and to completely eliminate and resolve it, it must take a few more moments to complete it. At that moment, while activate the true qi, he replied coldly: "If it is said that there is no right of the Yellow Emperor's dragon bone in the world. Therefore, today's Great Fengyun Hand is completely different from that in front of the Lingyun Cave that day. However, if the skills are only here, I am afraid that your dream of Qingqi that you want to be the emperor can only do it today."

Yang Xiu sneered: "The few moves just now were only 50% of the force. Why use a knives to kill chickens? After all, I am your uncle. If you give your all your strength as soon as you come up, wouldn't you let the people in the world laugh at me for bullying the small ones? What's more, have you not done your best just now?"

"Fifty percent strength?" Yang Zhao's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hands holding Yin and Yang Order couldn't help but tighten. He was indeed secretly reserved just now, but he had already used six costs. If what Yang Xiu said was indeed true, then... the little prince suddenly woke up and slowly relaxed his fingers with excessive force, saying: "A philosopher once said: A genius is 99% sweat, plus a portion of spiritual energy. In terms of spiritual energy, I can't be considered a genius. But in terms of sweat, I will never have less abortion than anyone else. In addition, life-and-death struggle is not just about who has the skills. Yang Xiu, after warming up, he will just let the horse over. Look at me today, I will defeat the strong and take your life!"

"By the weak defeat the strong? Hehe, it's ridiculous." Yang Xiu laughed loudly and walked forward with a proud and arrogant attitude. The Xuanhuang Qi surrounds the body and rises again and again, as if there is no limit to speak of. Finally, the invisible Qi condenses into a lifelike and powerful dragon shape, which appears behind him and circulates and dances. He opens his mouth and shows a huge roar that is silent, but points directly to the depths of his soul.

Against the backdrop of this mysterious and yellow dragon, Yang Xiu's body emitted a supreme and noble majesty aura. After witnessing it, he instinctively wanted to kneel down to worship him, and even willingly bow down to him! This no longer belongs to the category of martial arts, but is truly true, like a false exchange of the true dragon emperor's aura - the heaven and the world, only belongs to Xuanyuan Huangdi alone!

Yang Xiu, who had mastered this invincible power, stepped forward and scolded Yang Zhao in a lesson tone: "It's simply nonsense. The prey on the weak is the supreme truth in the world. No matter what method you use, it will always be a joke in front of my invincible power. What kind of boring strange words about defeating the strong with the weak is just a weak person like you who dare not face reality, so he comforts himself."

Yang Zhao said coldly: "Your preaching and bragging skills are indeed much better than me. If you compare this, then Yang Zhao would be willing to give up the disadvantage." He lifted his arms and attacked each other with Yin and Yang orders, and made a crisp "ding~" sound. The black and white air mass was derived from the heart to protect the whole body, and the red Qilin appeared behind him, with his teeth and claws, and his mind was fierce, so he did not allow the Xuanhuang giant dragon to be beautiful in the front.

——The weather is so cold that it is trembling and dividing line—
Chapter completed!
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