Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Looking at the evil face of Xiao Yang, Xiao Chen did not have much waves in his heart. On this arena, no matter who he is, why come here.

For Xiao Chen, there is only one identity, that is, the enemy. Don't think about anything. Just bounce him down.

"Sorry, in my capacity, it is a bit unfair to you, but you should not blame me for being loyal."

When the voice fell, Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Chen's reaction with a stern look, and wanted to see through the young man who was calm in this face.

But he was disappointed. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen did not have any fluctuations in his mood, his face was calm and he did not care about his opponent.

Xiao Chen said faintly: "You don't have to be sorry, and you don't have the qualification to say sorry."

"Oh, it’s interesting." Xiao Yang’s mouth rose slightly and smiled. "I’m going to look at you, what is the power to say this."

Hey, hey, hey!

The drums that have been quiet for a long time have finally been knocked up again, making people excited and excited.

In the arena, Xiao Chen thoroughly felt the power of the Jin Ding Drum. The drum sounded in his ear, and his blood boiled unconsciously.

The momentum is automatically condensed, and it keeps rising. It seems to be born in an ancient battlefield. The heart is full of pride and only wants to fight as much as possible.

This is really the way to the arena. The purpose of the Golden Drum is to make the challenger go all out in every battle and undo it.

Every time you have to make a lot of unnecessary consumption, the long-term accumulation of the end, the energy consumption is too large, it is difficult to continue the winning streak.

The vast gods became an ancient clock in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the sound of a long and screaming sound suddenly sounded, and the whole person calmed down completely.

Snoring!

After observing the half-sound, I couldn't find Xiao Chen's flaws. Xiao Yang's footsteps were light and the sword was out of the sheath, so I had to launch the attack first.

Xiao Chen did not evade, stepping forward, punching out, playing a pure qi, and welcoming Xiao Yang's long sword.

Hey!

The boxing wind and the sword gas kept intertwined, and the sound of the sound exploded, bursting in the air. Xiao Yang passed through the blast of the explosion, and a fierce sword stabbed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen’s head was slightly biased, avoiding this sword. When the blade wiped the door, the right hand was close together and bounced on the blade.

boom!

The fingertips were uploaded with a huge force, which spread from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the sword trembled back and forth.

Xiao Yang only felt that the long sword in his hand wanted to break free from the general, and the body could not help but be sent to the front with the strength of the blade.

The strength of the strong and powerful, Xiao Yang apparently did not expect that the strength of Xiao Chen will be so strong, it is not like a product of the king.

I couldn’t help but panic when I was caught off guard.

Xiao Chen counted the timing of his landing, a light drink, his right hand clenched as a fist, and slammed into the past.

Xiao Yang looked relaxed and not too surprised. The strange body was once again revealed. At the moment when Xiao Chen had just started, he sensed the direction he had attacked.

The tip of the toes is gently pressed on the ground, and the opposite direction is quickly retreated.

This is not the foresight of the prophet, Xiao Yang in the battle with Yunping, several times let the other side's killer fall into the air.

Nowadays, it was used in Xiao Chen and avoided in advance.

Xiao Chen stopped, and received his fists. He looked at Xiao Yang, who was receding, and whispered softly: "Can you hide?"

Blood flame boots, open!

call out!

Xiao Chen’s speed suddenly increased to 3.5 times the speed of sound. Xiao Yang just stood firm and found a fierce boxing style, accompanied by the sound of dragons and tigers, and rushed toward him.

Retreat!

Xiao Yang was shocked, and the strange body was again applied. The perfect calculation was made to the direction of the next attack of Xiao Chen, and then quickly pushed away from the opposite direction.

Xiao Chen stopped slightly and immediately changed his direction.

Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon and the tiger, Xiao Chen's double fists force, the fist wind is like a storm, and the Xiao Yang rushing back and forth.

Xiao Yang used the strange body method to the extreme, but he couldn't get rid of Xiao Chen's figure. Every time he stepped back, he had to take a look at Ling Xiao's boxing style.

The long sword waved and the fire shook, although each time offset some of the punch, but the rest of the boxing, bombarded on the body.

The accumulated injuries cannot be underestimated.

Many of the warriors in the audience saw this scene, and there was a hint of surprise in the eyes, and some did not expect it.

Originally expected, Xiao Yang’s situation of easily killing his opponent did not come out. Instead, he was a nameless kid, and the ten-stopper who was under pressure was miserable.

"roll!"

Xiao Yang finally knew that his own body of law had no use in front of Xiao Chen.

Determined to lay down, the top of the sword ignited the heat of the fire, and slammed the boxing wind of Xiao Chen.

His sword, calculated the Xiaochen fist wind road, if Xiao Chen dare to fight hard, have full confidence to let it eat a big loss.

Xiao Chen faintly said: "It’s you, it’s right!"

The rapid rotation of the purple cyclone, the strength of a femoral hernia, in the widening of the meridian, has been pouring into the right fist.

boom!

At the moment when the vitality and the strength of the force merged, a strong wind broke out on the body of the fist, and a small whirlwind was stirred in the air.

Xiao Chen’s fist instantly reached the strength of 700,000 jin.

Hey!

The rapid increase in the amount of violent violence, as expected by Xiao Yang, is like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

The red energy that is hot above the blade of the sword is broken and broken.

Xiao Chen's momentum is like a rainbow, the whole body is hovering, and the sound of the tiger and the dragon is lingering, and the two fists are dancing. In a flash, there are hundreds of punches.

jump!

Xiao Yang’s body strength can no longer be withstood, and the powerful force is broken.

Xiao Chen sneered, punching the sword light of the other side, and another fist directly hit the other's chest.

Xiao Yang spit out a blood, his body flew away, and his face was pale without any blood.

"Damn, fear of the mood!" Xiao Yang wiped the blood stains of the corners of his mouth, said the complexion.

Hey!

A strange gas field, exuded from Xiao Yang's side, quickly enveloped Xiao Chen.

In the sense that Xiao Chen was within the scope of his own gas field, Xiao Yang’s face reappeared with a smug smile, as long as he entered the gas field.

Even if it is the top Wuwang of the top grade, he is sure to defeat, a lower-class Wuwang, even if he is practicing the heavenly martial arts, he is able to easily fight.

Xiao Chen senses a strange energy, like a sponge, and wants to penetrate into his mind.

Can know the sea, the ancient clock formed by the gods, gently sway, these sponge-like energy, it will be directly shattered.

Without any feeling, it did not work for Xiao Chen at all.

Sure enough, as I have guessed, the mood that affects the mood definitely involves spiritual power, and Xiao Chen can praise the spirit of Wuhuang-level power.

Xiao Yang’s fearful mood was not enough to see in front of Xiao Chen.

The drums swayed, and the rhythm of the battlefield was firmly grasped. It seemed to have sensed the battle on the field and reached the most intense time.

The drummer who beat the drums seems to have made all the strengths out of the way, and every drum sound has reached the deepest part of everyone's heart.

The heart is beating and it is very tense.

"Give me defeat!"

Xiao Yang's left palm was on the ground, and he slammed it. The body slid and explored. The Martian beat above the long sword, and soon formed a raging fire, burning constantly.

Xiao Chen looked calm and looked at the flying body. Xiao Yang, who was struggling with a blow, quickly found the flaws of this move.

jump!

In the distance of Xiao Chen, there are three meters, Xiao Chen calmly kicked a foot, the toes just kicked exactly on the wrist of the other sword.

The wrist bones immediately shattered, and the long sword swayed to the ground, and the raging fire attribute was immediately turned into a myriad of Mars scattered around the two.

The volley's right foot did not fall, and the trend fell down, gently hooked and kicked on Xiao Yang's chin.

A mouthful of blood was spit out again at the corner of the mouth. This foot kicked Xiao Yang back and squatted directly on the ground.

"Impossible, how can you resist my fearful mood, you must have used some means of cheating!" Xiao Yang held his hands on the ground, like crazy.

Xiao Chen said so much, he took a kick and kicked him out a hundred meters. He slipped a distance on the ground.

The drums stopped abruptly, and the result of this battle is self-evident.

boom!

On the top of the tower, Gao Yangyu, who has been staring at the battlefield situation, saw that the result was furious and was shot on the desk made of sandalwood.

"Damn, this Xiao Yang is not so right. On weekdays, even the top Wuwang of the top grades can be defeated. Now even a small under-armed king can't pick up."

The old man next to him, Shen Shen said: "Shaw’s two biggest killers, the butterfly step and the fearful mood, are all killed by this guy, and it’s not surprising that they are defeated."

"After all, to eliminate these two points, Xiao Yang's strength is also the general top quality Wu Wang."

Gao Yangyu puts his hand in the hand: "I don't care how you arrange it. Since you can't let him lose a hundred games, you must let him fail for more than 40 games. Otherwise, he really can't explain it to Li Xiuzhu."

Originally intended to let Xiao Yang appear, in the first game, seriously injured Xiao Chen, so that its strength is greatly damaged, you can easily let Xiao Chen lose ten consecutive games.

But now the situation is turned over, Xiao Chen did not hurt the bones, easily defeated Xiao Yang, the plan of a hundred games losing streak is completely ruined.

The old man obviously felt that Xiao Chen was not good at dealing with it. He heard the words of Gao Yangyu’s anger, and he felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

"Gaochengzhu, how is this, our ten people today are not sent out for the time being, let him fight for ten games. After the people in the elders, thoroughly analyze his strength, how do you go to the targeted people? "The old man suggested.

Gao Yangyu's face was gloomy and his mind turned sharply. After a while, he said, "Let's do what you said, but the other people can't fall. The propaganda still has to be publicized. No matter how profitable is always the most important."