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When these three words came out, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Hundreds of horizontal lines of fire suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng's body, and the lines of fire stretched straight out, seemingly boundless, with no head or tail in sight. The distance between the two lines of fire was no more than twenty centimeters, and the fire did not look fierce, but it was extremely fierce. From a distance, it looked like a wall of fire, at least 100 meters high above and below.

Behind An Zheng, hundreds of vertical lines of fire appeared, also at the same distance, and with the same blazing intensity. The lower end reaches the earth, and the upper end reaches the heavenly dome. The horizontal line of fire in front of him and the vertical line of fire behind him moved at the same time, squeezing towards An Zheng.

The horizontal line of fire looks better, at least the ends are not visible, so I don't know what the situation is. But the end of the vertical line of fire was attached to the ground, and as it moved forward, hundreds of iron plows pushed forward like ploughing the ground, and the earth was churned for it.

You must know that the courtyard of the Yuwen family is guarded by an extremely powerful enchantment, which can destroy the ground into it, so you can imagine how terrifying the line of fire is.

A cultivator who was standing in the courtyard and looking up was a little slower, and only realized when the line of fire was almost in front of him, and immediately summoned his magic weapon to resist.

There were a few crisp clicks, and the magic weapon at the peak of the red product was cut into pieces by the firing wire without even holding on for a second. However, it was precisely because the magic weapon lasted for less than a second that he was able to retreat. If it had been any later, even his body might have been cut into pieces.

And what Anzheng has to face is not only a vertical line of fire, but thousands of vertical and horizontal roads.

At first, the fire wires moved forward neatly, but after Yuwen Wushuang's fingers snapped lightly, the fire wires suddenly began to become messy. A part of the line of fire began to accelerate towards An Zheng, almost instantaneously.

A purple light flashed on An Zheng's body, and the reverse scales appeared.

At the same time as the reverse scale appeared, ten meters away from his body, the lilac protective layer formed by the reverse scale also emerged. This is the ability to reverse the scales, which can set up a powerful protective layer for An Zheng ten meters away.

The sound of crackling was endless, and the lines of fire slammed into the protective layer, burning black charred marks one after another. After holding on for a minute, the protective layer was finally cut through the dense lines of fire and shattered into ice cubes and fell.

"It's ...... What exercises?!"

Yuwen He raised his head and looked at the sky, unable to believe his eyes: "How is this possible? The Yuwen family does not have such exercises, even if there is, how can a person disperse the power of cultivation into thousands of paths, and each one of them is still so domineering?"

Yu Wenzhuo sighed: "My eldest niece is really the pride of the sky." ”

Even Chen Chongqi couldn't help but sigh in admiration, with Yuwen Wushuang's age to have such a terrifying cultivation, even if he looked at the entire Daxi, he couldn't find an opponent among the younger generation. Chen Chongqi knew that the young people of the imperial family were amazing, but those people were definitely not Yuwen Wushuang's opponents. There is a natural power in this girl, as if she was born to be the kind of person who is superior.

This made Chen Chongqi involuntarily think of Xu Meidai, the palace master of Tianhao Palace who had been competing with each other for his heart.

Compared with Xu Meidai, Yuwen Wushuang is just a little less mature temperament. Chen Chongqi couldn't help but think in his heart that it wouldn't take too long, as long as Yuwen Wushuang was given another ten years, she would definitely become one of the few people standing at the top of the cultivation world. is like Xu Meidai, so noble, so cold, like a fairy who does not touch the dust.

"No wonder some people say that after Xu Meidai, she is the first beauty in the rivers and lakes. It's just that this beauty refers not only to appearance, but to the otherworldly cultivation and amazing talent. ”

"Now the young man is afraid that he will never have a chance to win again. ”

And in the enchantment, the surprise and shock of those ordinary people were even stronger. Someone pointed to the dense line of fire on the sky dome and shouted excitedly: "My mother, is this going to cut the sky?"

"It's so scary, if we don't have an enchantment to protect us, we'll all be cut into slices of meat by that line of fire. ”

An Zheng was under a great pressure at this time, it was the true fire of the phoenix, which seemed to be able to incinerate everything. An Zheng kept striking, and each blow forced a close line of fire back. Although there are many and dense lines of fire, An Zheng's shots are fast and accurate, and no matter how many lines of fire there are, none of them can hurt him.

Seeing An Zheng's impermeable defense, the corners of Yuwen Wushuang's mouth rose slightly: "I want to see how long you can hold on." ”

She sat down cross-legged in mid-air, and the fire phoenix rose up to catch it. The graceful girl in white sat cross-legged on the back of the phoenix, her hands stretched out, as if caressing Yaoqin. Her fingers were white and slender and agile, and there was a very pleasant sound in the sky, like flowing water, and like the wind passing through the bamboo forest.

The song is beautiful, but behind the beauty lies endless murderous intentions.

With the movement of her fingers plucking the strings, the firing wires in mid-air turned into strings. With a pluck of her fingers, a line of fire was pulled up and then quickly flicked towards An Zheng, and the strings that were plucked by her fingers were at least twice as strong as just now!

At first, the rhythm of the song was a little slow, but later, Yuwen Wushuang played it with ten fingers, and the song was like a storm. The previous sound of agility was replaced by the aura of killing, which was originally a light and agile song, but at this time it became the sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse battlefield rushing and killing.

The sonorous and powerful fire is monstrous.

The strings that were pulled up were played towards An Zheng one by one, and even if An Zheng's reaction was fast, it seemed to become difficult to deal with. The strings were pressed with the whirring sound of the wind, and the force was so great that even a mountain peak could be cut neatly.

Gradually, there was no longer anyone in the middle of the air. Even Yu Wenhe, who was also at the peak of the Great Manchu Realm and was only one step away from entering the Little Heaven Realm, couldn't see An Zheng's movements clearly.

"So fast!"

Yu Wenzhuo squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "This young man's speed has reached the level of the Little Heaven Realm, although his cultivation strength is still poor, but his speed is not bad at all. ”

Chen Chongqi said lightly on the side: "What's more, even if it is a cultivator of the second grade of the Little Heaven Realm, his speed is not as fast as him. ”

At this time, An Zheng's defense completely relied on his superb reaction and extraordinary speed. One by one, the strings were strummed over, and they fought to repel one by one. In the air, there was only a line of fire, but no human figure.

Yuwen Wushuang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and it was a kind of excitement that he had finally met his opponent.

On Wild Fox Mountain, Yuwen stood in front of the window of Xuankong Pavilion and watched the duel between the two young people who were probably the best in the world, and he was fascinated by it.

"Ancestor, Wushuang has won, right?"

Yu Wending asked with some concern, although his strength had reached the Little Heaven Realm, even he couldn't see the outcome of this competition. Although it seemed that the black-clothed young man had fallen behind, the situation was completely controlled by Yuwen Wushuang. But he is like a flat boat on the stormy river, no matter how strong the wind and waves are, he always floats on it and does not overturn.

"Peerless is amazing. ”

Yuwen sang and praised: "It is rare for her to meet an opponent of equal strength, and the more she fights, the more she stimulates her competitive spirit, and besides, she has not done her best, she can be stronger." If...... If the opportunity comes, this battle may even allow her to break through that barrier. You should know that Wushuang reached a bottleneck at the peak of the Great Manchu Realm and has not been able to break through. And this boy is her opportunity. ”

Yu Wending couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this: "That's good, that means that Wushuang is a winner." ”

"I didn't say that. ”

Yuwen Fang smiled slyly: "Wushuang is strong, but that young man is not bad at all." ”

"But didn't you say that Wushuang had already found a breakthrough? if Wushuang broke through to the Little Heaven Realm, no matter how good the young man's talent was, he would not be able to win Wushuang. ”

"You...... Seeing things is far inferior to Yu Wende. ”

Yuwen sang and said: "Didn't you notice that the young man has not fought back until now, it is not that he has not been suppressed and has no power to fight back, but that he is testing his strength with the help of Wushuang's offensive? He deliberately used his reaction and speed to meet the battle, just to see where his own limit was." This guy ...... It's even crazier than Wushuang!"

Hearing this, Yu Wending's heart that had been relieved was lifted again.

"Could it be...... Could it be that he is really stronger than Wushuang?"

"It's hard to say. ”

Yuwen sang: "These two little dolls, their talent and cultivation are among the best. It's hard to say who wins, not necessarily, not only depends on strength, but also on luck. ”

Yu Wending said worriedly: "In case Wushuang loses......"

"Nothing. ”

Yuwen Fangge looked at Yuwending: "The two of them can't have any accidents, if they fight to a lose-lose situation, our Yuwen family can't afford it." Unparalleled talent, in the future, he can become one of the few people who stand at the top, or even surpass them. The future of the Yuwen family is in Wushuang. So they're still in their control, and once it's out of their control, I'm going to have to make a move. ”

Yu Wending snorted, and unconsciously, he didn't notice that his palms were actually covered with sweat. How long has it been since a person like him, who has been famous for many years and is in a high position, has not been so nervous? Not even a short time ago, when the young man and his son Yuwen Wuji faced off, he had never been so nervous.

"I can't see anyone at all. ”

Among the brothers, Yu Wenzhuo, who cultivated as the most mysterious, sighed a little annoyed: "Are all children so perverted now? If I had met Wushuang at that age, I was afraid that I would have been killed if I couldn't even hold on for five minutes. ”

"It's too fast. ”

Yuwenhe didn't believe his eyes: "How could that guy be so fast?"

And An Zheng, at this time, also entered the state of excitement and involuntary desire to fight. It's a wonderful feeling, and all the shots don't even need to be thought about, and when the eyes arrive, the body's reaction arrives. Beyond the speed of the brain to think about time, how terrifying can it be?

"See how long you can last!"

Yuwen Wushuang's eyes flickered slightly, and the movements of his hands stroking the piano became faster and faster. In the end, she sat on the back of the phoenix, and her hands looked like they were already in the shadows. The sound of the rhythm was even more sonorous, as if there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers fighting on the battlefield. As the murderous aura spread, the temperature of the surrounding air continued to drop.

In the enchantment, those people were already shivering from the cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave in an instant, and they couldn't resist it at all. Many of the eyebrows and beards on their faces were already covered with frost, and many of them were wailing from the cold.

It's almost a paradox, the sky is full of flames, and the rest of the place is actually cold and frozen!

As the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, there was a snap, as if a string had suddenly been broken, and all the offensive came to an abrupt end at this moment...... It was just an illusion, precisely because Yuwen Wushuang's attack was too dense, and as soon as this staccato came out, there was a pause of less than a thousandth of a second, as if the attack had ended.

How fast is this thousandth of a second?

An Zheng has a deeper experience than anyone else, because he is adjusting to the time...... It has been said that when a practitioner begins to adapt to time, then he is not far from being in control of time.

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