The opponent is more like Hua Xiangduo's disciple than himself! This is the thought that Hua Tian haunts in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hua Tian had no doubt that as long as he was not careful, the blue tea branch in Yang Yi's hand that flashed with white light could penetrate his throat at once, making his blood splash on the spot.

Variables must be sought!

As mentioned earlier, Master Hua Xiangduo's swordsmanship belongs to the sword of sophistication, and the most fundamental reason is that in order to succeed, he is eclectic. In other words, not sticking to the established sword moves is the most fundamental requirement of the sword of the soterous way.

The kiss of death that stabbed out came to a halt, and the force of the forward push changed to an upward pick, and the blood skyrocketed, and a crackling explosion sounded in the air.

As if it was a kind of inertial thinking, the previous attacks were all spurs, but now they suddenly changed their moves, Yang Yi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately jumped up. The branch full of power in his hand pressed down, and struck with the blade of Death's Kiss......

While!

With the sound of metal hitting a hard object, Hua Tian felt a violent tremor coming from the sword's body, and the blue tea branch was not cut off by the sharp sword of the Kiss of Death. However, Yang Yi, with the help of the anti-shock force of this blow, jumped more than ten meters into the air.

"Sky Dancing Technique?!" Hua Yicheng shouted.

"I also know a sky dance technique!" Miao Tianxing muttered.

"Then what do you say?" Hua Yicheng asked.

Miao Tianxing shook his head, with that unfathomable smile on his face: "The secret of the unique sect, you can't say it, you can't say it!"

Hua Yicheng opened his mouth and didn't say anything more, refocusing his attention on the two people who were dueling.

But he didn't find out, and even Miao Tianxing, an "insider", showed surprise.

Yang Yi actually stopped in mid-air about ten meters away! This was also a new thing for Miao Tianxing.

Previously, he had been fortunate enough to see Yang Yi use such a skill, but he clearly remembered that at that time, Yang Yi could only appropriately reduce the speed of descent, and now, he was stable in the air.

As an opponent, Hua Tian felt the pressure from Yang Yi's body, held the sword in his backhand, looked up at the sky, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. This light flashed away, replaced by a touch of cruelty.

The body squatted slightly, and suddenly exerted force, the lawn was shattered by a powerful force at the moment of jumping, the soil splashed up, and the blades of grass turned into steel needles full of strength, surpassing Hua Tian's body in an instant, and all rolled towards Yang Yi who was suspended in mid-air......

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth were slightly upturned, the branches in his hands turned slightly, and the air flow surged, instantly forming a huge vortex in front of him to cover his entire body, and those blades of grass full of strength touched the vortex of the air current, all of them were involved in it, and they were instantly twisted to pieces, and immediately, the debris in the sky was raised one after another, like in the next green snow.

One blow missed, Hua Tian didn't care, under the cover of the blades of grass, the long sword stabbed rapidly, and suddenly the sword qi flew, and the blood shadow in the sky replaced those green grass clippings and rolled towards Yang Yi.

The blood-colored sword qi was different from those blades of grass that were full of power, although this pure power plunged into the vortex like a blade of grass, it was not affected too much by the vortex of that power, and stabbed Yang Yi's heart according to the predetermined path.

However, at the moment when the blood-colored sword qi was about to break through the skin and hit Yang Yi, a strong golden light shot out, and the sword qi immediately froze and disintegrated.

"Light Guardian!"

Looking at Yang Yi, who had been overshadowed by the brilliance of winter, Hua Tian subconsciously cried out.

As the two sides of the battle, especially at such a disadvantage, Hua Tian's call is undoubtedly telling the opponent that his confidence has been shaken.

Yang Yi fell back to the ground, as light as a leaf.

Looking at Hua Tian's stunned expression, he just smiled faintly and didn't explain.

"It's my turn to attack!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Yi suddenly accelerated, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared from the spot.

Although Hua Tian sensed Yang Yi's unknown changes from the flow of air, when he wanted to react, something had already been held against the armpit of his left hand.

Yang Yi's sword - that inconspicuous blue tea branch.

Hua Tian grabbed it with his backhand, avoiding the pain of the muscle being penetrated into the muscle, but the sudden surge of white light at the top of the branch still caused him terrible damage, so that his right hand could no longer be raised.

Hua Tian's body was slightly slumped, holding the kiss of death, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were gritted loudly, and his face was distorted by great pain.

No one would have thought that among these white rays, there were actually the most common elements of true qi. Individually, the lethality of these elemental powers is not great, it is only equivalent to a blow from a heaven-level lower grade realm ancient martial artist, but when they are integrated and become a whole, the effect released is no longer one plus one equals two.

Six or seven seconds later, Hua Tian let go of the kiss of death, raised his left hand, bit the black glove with his teeth, and gently pulled it, and his left hand slowly revealed as the glove was removed.

It was a pale hand, not a trace of blood, nor any lustre, white and white, like a dead body that had just crawled out of a grave. However, the moment it grasped the hilt of the Kiss of Death, Yang Yi couldn't help but be on guard.

For the first time in five years, he felt the power that terrified him, the power of death.

"Come again!"

Suddenly, Hua Tian completely changed into a person, and his body exuded an aura of a strong man.

This is the closed disciple of Master Hua Xiangduo, and this is the sword intent that truly belongs to the sword of the treacherous way!

Yang Yi held the branch across his chest and put on a posture of concentration and vigilance.

Templeduo and Miao Tianxing couldn't help but clench their fists and stare with bated breath. If Yang Yi had always been in good shape, then they would not have worried that he was underestimating the enemy, but because he had already controlled the outcome and showed his spirit.

However, now, Yang Yi is so serious, which shows that the opponent he is facing is by no means simple and must be treated with care.

Without warning, Hua Tian moved, bringing out a blood-colored afterimage, stabbing out dozens of swords in an instant, each sword carrying a terrifying sword aura.

In the face of such a fierce attack, it was obviously not enough to hit it hard, so Yang Yi had to urge the Heaven and Earth Elementals to form a light shield around them to disintegrate these forces.

However, Hua Tian's sword qi was like substance, and the elements of heaven and earth could not completely dissolve them in an instant, and the residual power finally hit Yang Yi through this light shield.

After getting the expected result, a hint of joy flashed in Hua Tian's eyes. He knew that even if Yang Yi had the armor of holy light on his body, it would be impossible to completely defend against these sword qi with special effects.

It only takes a little bit, and Yang Yi will soon collapse due to physical exhaustion......

The bleeding and tearing effects on the Kiss of Death will be like a virus, and it will quickly disintegrate Yang Yi from the inside, causing him incurable damage.

However, Hua Tian soon discovered that he was completely wrong, and Yang Yi did not show the slightest bit of the strangeness he longed to see as he imagined.