At the peak of Tianmao Peak, Ling Yun and Chen Jianhao are staging a shocking battle, after the fierce and barbaric confrontation, neither of them took advantage of the other party, and now they have launched a close-to-the-hand duel with their bare hands!

The two of them fought hard, and the fist wind was agitated, and the flying sand and rocks were stirring, but they each took three steps back, and it was still difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom!

Chen Jianhao stepped back three steps, and finally stood firm, his face finally began to become solemn, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ling Yun, and he was secretly horrified in his heart.

Among the seven secular families in the entire capital, among all the descendants of the younger generations, the one who can take such a punch from him is the two peerless geniuses of the Long family, and the anti-heaven monster called "demon" of the Ye family, can do it!

"I can't imagine that in the secular city of China, there is such a young man who defends the sky!"

Chen Jianhao was secretly heartbroken.

Ling Yun took three steps back and stood firm, clenching his slightly numb fists, truly realizing that he had encountered a strong enemy.

"Boy, I have an innate true qi body at the peak of the eighth layer of the innate layer, I think you can fight hard with me for how long?!"

Chen Jianhao raised his breath and opened his voice, rubbed his body again, his body flashed, and he performed the ghostly Senluo hidden footwork and used the Heavenly Killing Heart Claw!

Chen Jianhao formed his hands into claws, swung rapidly in the air, and grabbed the vital parts of Ling Yun's body like lightning.

"Silent Palm!"

Ling Yun was instantly surrounded by the shadow of the claws in the sky, but he did not panic, put his divine sense to the maximum, and at the same time tried his best to use the Yin and Yang Divine Eye, casting the Firmament Silence Palm, fighting slowly and quickly, calmly.

Ling Yun's moves matched his exquisite footwork, looking very slow, but every time he made a palm, he avoided every false move of Chen Jianhao, and blocked every claw of his just right!

"Bang Bang ......"

The palms and claws continued to collide, the palms and winds were rising, the true qi was agitated, and the two of them each attacked dozens of moves, and the killing was inseparable.

Chen Jianhao made a strong move, but Lingyun's defense was not leaky, he couldn't attack for a long time, and finally he was a little impatient, and suddenly made a mistake, and a dodge floated behind Lingyun!

With a dip in his right hand, he quickly grabbed the back of Ling Yun's heart!

"Huh!"

Ling Yun chuckled, took a slight step forward, and dodged Chen Jianhao's domineering blow, Chen Jianhao snorted coldly, his tall figure was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely, not giving Ling Yun any chance at all.

"Do you really think I'm scared of you?"

Ling Yun changed three footsteps in succession, but he didn't shake off Chen Jianhao, he shouted violently, his slender figure suddenly rose into the air, and there was a 180-degree rotation in the air, and at the same time, his arms were spread, like a big bird, and he flew over towards Chen Jianhao!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The palm wind is blowing, and Ling Yun flies to attack head-on!

Chen Jianhao was afraid that Ling Yun would not fight him, so he shouted well, his claws came out together, and he took Ling Yun more than a dozen palms!

"My God, this battle ...... It's so intense!"

Jester, who was hiding in the distance and watching the battle silently, was shocked to watch, swallowing his saliva secretly, and said that he was the boss, if it was him, let alone fighting with Chen Jianhao for so long, he wouldn't be able to catch it at all!

"Thunder Legs!"

Chen Jianhao attacked more than a dozen claws one after another, and when Ling Yun finally fell to the ground, he stepped forward suddenly, his tall figure leaned back, and his right leg like an iron pillar suddenly lifted up, and kicked Ling Yun's lower abdomen fiercely!

"Hehe, this trick, your dead ghost brother has already used it, why don't you change some new tricks?"

At this point in the battle, Ling Yun couldn't help but secretly rejoice, thanks to these martial arts, he had seen it when he fought Chen Jianjie in Yunmeng Mountain, otherwise, he would definitely suffer a big loss today.

Ling Yun suddenly turned sideways, but he could dodge Chen Jianhao's kick, but his body did not retreat but advanced, and he took a step forward, and he was close to Chen Jianhao's body!

"You eat my punch first!" Ling Yun punched suddenly!

"Bang!" this punch finally hit Chen Jianhao's chest firmly!

"Smack!"

Chen Jianhao took Ling Yun's punch hard, but he didn't suffer a loss, his right leg changed to a kick in the air, and he picked it up fiercely, like a windmill, and swept Ling Yun's left rib hard!

"Yes!"

Chen Jianhao was punched by Ling Yun, and his tall body flew straight backwards, while at the same time, Ling Yun was swept seven or eight steps to the side by his fierce leg before finally stopping.

The two of them immediately let out a muffled snort!

"This punch is really strong......"

Chen Jianhao only felt that his chest was stuffy and stuffy, Ling Yun's punch was too ruthless, and it was no trick.

"Have fun, come again!"

After Ling Yun was swept away, he immediately cast a yin and yang technique, suppressed the surging qi and blood, and rushed over again!

"Tiangang Demon Fist!"

The fist was full of wind, wrapped in a domineering momentum, and hit Chen Jianhao's chest again!

"Iron cloth shirt!" Chen Jianhao was not to be outdone, he suddenly picked up the iron cloth shirt, and at the same time formed a fist with both hands, and once again launched a hard shock with Ling Yun!

"Bang Bang ......"

This is a real hand-to-hand combat, it is simply dangerous, except for the occasional fist-to-fist, the two are just left to fight, which is harder than whose fist, whose endurance is more durable, and who is more resistant to fighting!

Brush!

The two figures separated again, both of them were a little out of breath, more than twenty meters apart, their eyes staring at each other, like bullfighting.

"Ling Yun, if I'm not mistaken, it seems like you've only been cultivating for more than three months?"

Ling Yun's body was also trembling violently, and he gasped and smiled, "You're not mistaken, so what?"

"You are indeed a martial arts genius that I have never seen before, or according to you, you should be a cultivation genius, but it can only end tonight!"

Chen Jianhao's eyes showed a trace of undisguised appreciation, but that gaze instantly became cold and murderous, and the chilling murderous aura released from his body instantly became many times thicker!

"I have to congratulate you, because you've finally managed to force me to do my best!"

Chen Jianhao condensed his murderous aura, shouted, his tall figure shook suddenly, flashed back, and there was already that copper stick in his hand!

Chen Jianhao's purple gold bronze stick pointed at Ling Yun: "No matter what skills you have, just take it out, tonight is your death date!"

Ling Yun smiled faintly, stared at Chen Jianhao who rushed over, and said disdainfully: "You're not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?!"

Brush!

The Stygian Blood Demon Knife appeared in Ling Yun's hand again, and this time, he didn't use Shennong Ding again.

Looking at the direction where the long stick stabbed from, Ling Yun turned sideways, carried the knife, and used all his strength to slash at the big copper stick again and again!

"Dangdang......"

Sparks splashed, the sound of gold and iron resonating, in this silent and uninhabited mountains, can be heard for several miles!

Ling Yun slashed down more than a dozen knives in a row in a few seconds, but the blade was bounced up fiercely without exception, and the purple gold copper rod was unharmed!

"Oh no!" Ling Yun's heart sank suddenly, and he no longer did useless work, and he floated away.

"Hmph, although your Dark Blood Demon Knife is as sharp as clay, if you want to cut off my blade, you have to break my innate qi first!"

Chen Jianhao was full of confidence, he said disdainfully, and walked with the stick, the purple gold and copper stick was rounded, and he chased after Lingyun and swept wildly!

Ling Yun didn't dare to block hard, relying on his peerless light skills, he floated back again!

"If you have the ability, you can hide under the cliff!" Chen Jianhao did not give up, swinging his big stick wildly, chasing Ling Yun closely, and he was about to force him to the edge of the cliff.

His main attack this time was from Ling Yun's waist down, the purpose was to force Ling Yun to fly, in this way, Ling Yun would only be beaten if he was in the air.

"Fuck you!"

Ling Yun sneered at each other, he flew upside down suddenly, and happened to stop on the edge of the cliff, and at the same time his eyes were in the direction where Chen Jianhao's big stick was sweeping, and suddenly made a probe!

"Bang!"

Ling Yun grabbed the other end of the purple gold copper rod with great precision!

"Whew!"

The purple gold copper stick was caught by Ling Yun, but Ling Yun was also taken by the huge strength and inertia of the copper stick, and flew sideways, his body volleyed, and he had already flown out of the cliff!

"Boss!"

Jester exclaimed, he was a hundred meters away, he couldn't see it very clearly, in his opinion, he thought that Ling Yun was swept by a long stick, and he was smashed and flew out.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Ling Yun grabbed the other end of the copper stick, and he didn't let go, and at the same time he put away the knife, and the other hand also grabbed it, holding the purple gold copper stick tightly with both hands.

There is no way, the copper rod with a diameter of ten centimeters is too thick, Ling Yun can't hold it with one hand at all, and there is a danger of being thrown away at any time.

"Haha, if you dare to grab my copper stick, I will kill you if I throw it!"

Chen Jianhao finally seized the opportunity, he also held the stick in both hands, as if waving a big flag, swept left and right, trying to throw Ling Yun off the cliff.

But Chen Jianhao soon realized that something was wrong, he felt the other end of the long stick, Ling Yun's body flying in the air, becoming lighter and lighter, until it was imperceptible.

Overcome rigidity with softness, catkins follow the wind!

Chen Jianhao smiled: "Is this enough? I'll smash it!" As he spoke, he no longer swept his hands left and right, but held the purple gold copper stick sideways into the air!

Slam it down on the ground!

"Boom!"

Of course, Ling Yun still didn't let go of his hand, he took advantage of Chen Jianhao's huge smashing force, and his feet stepped on the ground firmly, because the force was too great, he stepped into the rock with both feet, directly submerging his knees.

"Hey!"

Chen Jianhao's move changed very quickly, as soon as Ling Yun grabbed the purple gold copper stick and landed, he spit out his luck with both hands, and with ten percent of his strength, he aimed at Ling Yun's chest and stabbed it with all his might!

"You're so beautiful!

Ling Yun smiled disdainfully, his hands tightly grasped the purple gold copper stick, steady as a rock, and under the huge force, he didn't even lean back a little.

Isn't it just hard work? Could it be that Ling Yun will still lose?!

Chen Jianhao's big eyes were round, his face was red, his hands continued to exert force, almost using the strength to eat, this time it seemed that he was going to fight with Ling Yun to the end!

Lingyun is also not giving an inch! However, Chen Jianhao is still moving forward step by step!

It's not that the four-meter-long purple gold copper stick has become shorter, but that the purple gold copper stick has bent a little bit, forming an arch bridge in the air!

The more the purple gold copper rod bent, the closer the distance between the two became, and soon it was less than two meters.

Ling Yun suddenly laughed: "Chen Jianhao, take one more step forward, and you will die!"