"Hide from the sky and cross the sea, a very deep breathing technique!" Yan Wushuang snorted disapprovingly: "So what? Both the strong and the weak must fight!"

"It is said that they are confidants who don't know their opponents, and they have lost before the battle. That's a very unfair thing to you, isn't it?" As usual, he had already started to go crazy and attacked his opponent with a move.

A faint look of surprise flashed in Yan Wushuang's eyes, and then he smiled coldly: "Fair, is there anything in this world?" However, you are right! I am indeed a little curious, with my cultivation, I can't feel the fluctuation of the Yuan Force in you, this situation is usually only three possibilities, one is an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, this can be completely ruled out. The second is that you have cultivated a particularly advanced secret technique of breathing, and the third is that the cultivation realm is especially above me, with your age, this is not very likely. So, I'm more inclined to the second option, am I wrong?"

"This is the secret of this Feng'er girl, how can it be easily told to others? This secret itself is comparable to a hidden sharp blade. It will make people always suspicious and scruples, suffer from gains and losses, and dare not let go and do their best. Although Qingfeng's words were very arrogant, they were like a needle, piercing the other party's heart.

When Yan Wushuang heard this, Leng Jun's face turned slightly gloomy, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, "The girl is proficient in the art of attacking the heart at a young age, which is really impressive. If the technique of attacking the heart is used properly, it will cause cracks in the opponent's state of mind, and in severe cases, the breath will be chaotic, and the whole body will be full of flaws under the loss of emotional control. However, in the end, he was able to speak with real talent and invincible combat power. ＂

Yan Wushuang has today's achievements, how can he be an idle person, his mood and will are extremely tenacious, he will not be swayed by others easily, and he also hides the edge of attack in his words.

The two sides were ten meters apart, although they had been quietly facing each other, in fact, they had not yet moved each other, and they were in close contact with each other on the tongue, their words were like swords, and their words were like knives, like invisible sparks flying, and inaudible blades ssonorous.

Although Yan Wushuang couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, and didn't let the other party's strength be above him, he didn't mean to be big, his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, the clothes on his body swayed without wind, and the color in his eyes gradually became blue, as if there were waves surging and rolling, rushing out against the current......

A tsunami-like roar was faintly heard in the air, surging towards the place where Qingfeng was standing like a galloping horse. The domineering power of the half-step Spirit God Realm was fully displayed at this moment.

Qingfeng's eyes also appeared a little dazzling green light, and the next moment, a little bit of green light gathered a dragon-shaped hurricane, roaring into the sky, closing the clouds and covering the sun, and rolling the waves wildly.

This is the struggle of "will". Someone exclaimed.

In the roaring roar, the chaotic energy spread out in all directions, and the screams and screams came out again and again, and the people who were a little closer, and those who retreated slowly were caught by the pond fish, and the light ones were bleeding like an infusion, and the heavy ones were immortal and crippled. The battle between the half-step spirit and god realm, just the lethality generated by the "will" spelling, was so terrifying.

Yan Wushuang's "will" has a blue color, has all the attributes of water, and the mighty momentum swallows the sky and the earth, sweeping everything and devouring everything.

Qingfeng's "will" is completely pure green color, with all the characteristics of the wind, scattered without a shadow and formless, once a tornado storm is formed when gathered, it is indestructible and sweeps all things in heaven and earth.

This kind of level of battle is completely not confined to any form, with gestures, even a wisp of breath, and a look, can roll up the wind and clouds, make the river flow backwards, and the mountains collapse.

The confrontation of the two "wills", only the blue is left in the space of heaven and earth, and the two colors of blue are intertwined and entangled, the wind and waves are swaying, and the huge waves are slapping into the air and tearing the tornado storm......

"Your performance really didn't disappoint, but I wonder if your attainments in martial arts are also amazing?" As he spoke, the snake-shaped long sword in Yan Wu's hands rang out, and the suppressed sword intent erupted, like a white giant wave suddenly set off on the blue sea, and a sword slashed out of the air.

A wave-shaped sword qi pierced through the blue and blue colors, tearing apart the storm that was twisted together. The powerful wave-shaped sword qi was strong, and it crossed an arc in the air, shooting towards Qingfeng without a single ounce.

Yan Wushuang let out a long laugh, a long robe turned into a floating light, the sword in his hand trembled, and hundreds of azure sword streams burst out in an instant, enveloping the green phoenix in it like a heavenly river rolling upside down.

In an instant, Yan Wushuang seemed to have turned into a hundred, but he saw that the arms holding the sword were waving and spinning in the air, and the overlapping blue streamers shot out, murderous and infinitely powerful.

Qingfeng's figure seems to be suddenly in a blue wave, ups and downs, stepping on the waves, like a leaf of a boat ups and downs, seemingly dangerous, in danger.

"Under my "splitting and breaking current", very few people can retreat with their whole body, and they can survive this long time unscathed, which is quite shocking. However, this still changed the outcome of the defeat. Yan Wushuang saw that the other party was floating like the wind under his own stormy sword momentum, gathering and scattering invisible, but he was still able to avoid deadly attacks again and again without danger, and deliberately made words to disturb the other party's mind.

"You can't help but think too highly of yourself, this sword momentum of "splitting waves and breaking the stream" seems to be turbulent and domineering, but in fact it is flashy and full of flaws. If Ben Feng'er makes a move, she is not vulnerable at all. Qingfeng's words were faintly disdainful, and a dazzling red light suddenly appeared from top to bottom, and he held a Xuanhong Flying Phoenix Gun in his hand at the same time, the gun was two meters long and three, and the body of the gun had a mysterious spiral pattern and a flying phoenix pattern, and the blade was quadrangular, with obvious grooves between the edges, as if it was like a spiral flame spraying and burning at the top of the spear tip, which was natural.

A shot was fired, and a fiery streamer pierced the space like a burning meteor, and the air seemed to be ignited wherever it passed. In an instant, the tidal surge of blue sword qi followed for a moment, and then there was a tremble, one red and one blue, and they resisted.

A series of crisp and deafening metal crashes came from the air, and the blue light of the flames bloomed and splashed in all directions, brilliant and brilliant like fireworks.

A spear and a sword flew and swirled, and the blue sword qi seemed to be ignited by blood-red flames. Wherever the spear blade went, the spiral flame erupted, and the blue sword air streamer instantly boiled and shattered, like boiling water disintegrating and overflowing, dissolving into invisibility.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew how many catties and how much he had. The battle between the half-step spirit god realm was beyond all imagination. Because the speed of the two people in the fight is beyond the limit, all the eye can identify is the fighting image left in the previous moment, and the real bodies of the two appear in another area and direction. At first glance, the sky is full of images of the two fighting, and the postures and shapes of the fight are different and different. The guns are like fire phoenixes, and the swords are like stormy waves, sometimes entwined with each other, sometimes chasing each other, duel in the air, and constantly burst out with a roaring explosion.

At this moment, Yan Wushuang was more and more frightened, he didn't expect that the other party could compete with him to such a point, and he was almost injured by the spiral flame sprayed from the tip of the spear several times.

In a flash, the shadow of the opponent's flame spear suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a white cloud suddenly flew over, seemingly leisurely, but it was instantaneous, and the speed was no less than that of thunder and lightning. He was not naïve enough to think that it was just an idle cloud in the sky, and he was keenly aware of the danger and murder hidden in it.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's battle consciousness was as agile as ever, and while defusing his own attack, he launched an offensive against himself first. He didn't have time to think further, the other party's killing machine was imminent, and he picked up the long sword in his hand and slashed out a blue light several zhang long through the air, flying straight towards the rapidly flying clouds.

A stream of blue light cut into the clouds, pouring into a blue ripple ripple, constantly expanding and spreading, causing the white clouds to suddenly rise and fall, gradually merging into a spectacular scene of a sea of clouds and blue waves.

In an instant, the sea of clouds and blue waves tumbled and rolled, roaring and roaring like thunder, and the mode of battle at this level was unique and breathtaking. Although there is no sword light and sword shadow, the scene of blood and light bursting out is even more thrilling in the eyes of the master, and it is even more exciting.

With a series of deafening roars, the sea of clouds suddenly burst out, rising a huge mushroom cloud, the violent roar and shock made the wind and clouds change, the earthquake trembled, and the whole teahouse shook for a while, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The two sides fought several strong battles, and it seemed that they were indistinguishable and overwhelming. The thrilling scene made the spectators in the stadium marvel again and again, and sighed.

"You deserve my respect for your performance. However, the right talent is just a small test, throwing stones and asking for directions. Next, I will go all out and never leave my hand!" Yan Wushuang said coldly with a solemn face, he had also exerted fifty percent of his strength before, and the other party didn't seem to have done his best, but I don't know how much strength he still retained?

"Why do the geniuses who are high above always like to be so self-righteous? Don't you know that there are many strong people in the world like the sand of the Ganges, and there are many people like you and me, who are so arrogant and arrogant? You don't have to keep your hands dirty, just do your best!"

Qingfeng suddenly realized in the gap of the battle, those doubts in the past that were like stalks in the throat, and the doubts that were about to come out instantly erupted, and the state of mind was empty, and the saturated cultivation came naturally, and it was sublimated in the dangerous battle enlightenment.