Chapter 1145: Discussion
In the dark void, two figures, one black and one white, stood in it, looking at each other. The distance was only two meters away. In the distance, an old man with white hair looked at the two, thought for a while, and then He retreated a little further. Although he was now a two-star fighting saint, if two five-star fighting saints fought, even if it was just the aftermath, it might cause huge damage to a two-star fighting saint.
Don't let the two of them fight each other, and I, as a bystander, was accidentally injured as a teacher. That would be a black history, and I would be laughed at for the rest of my life.
"Yeah! It's better to stay away." Yao Lao thought for a moment, nodded, and stepped back a little.
Xiao Heng looked at Xiao Yan and said softly: "As long as you can force me to break the ban, you will win." "Are you
so confident? You must not regret it." Xiao Yan said softly, but the fighting spirit in his body accelerated involuntarily. Liuliu, who has known each other for many years, knows very well how strong his brother is. Although he said so, it is quite difficult to force him to break the ban.
Xiao Heng smiled nonchalantly, looked at Xiao Heng, a gold coin appeared in his hand, and said, "Are you ready?"
"Of course!" Xiao Yan replied easily, but he couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart.
"Then... let's start!" After saying this, Xiao Heng bounced the gold coin up.
The gold coin turned over and fell slowly, which was very slow for the two of them. But the moment the gold coin fell into the void at their feet, their bodies suddenly moved.
"Peng...!"
In an instant, the two fists suddenly collided together, and the terrifying waves shook the surrounding void layer by layer, and then continued to spread.
The first round was a fist fight. Both of them were very decisive and did not use weapons or move away to find opportunities to use fighting skills. One was because of a tacit understanding, and the other was that there was no chance at all.
Both of them are veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Not to mention that they have already maxed out the close combat skill, but they are almost there. And with such a distance, even if someone wants to distance themselves, the other party can't. No such opportunity will be given.
The two of them were fighting in close quarters, fighting each other, and their fists, feet, elbows, and legs had all become the sharpest weapons at this moment. As they continued to crisscross, the sound of sonic booms could not catch up, and when the terrifying energy rippled, it made them even more distant. The Yao Lao here felt frightened when he saw it.
"Bang bang bang bang...!"
The two kept fighting, dodging each other's attacks, and then looking for opportunities to attack each other. However, in such a close fight, they wanted to completely block or avoid each other's attacks. It is completely impossible. The only way is to hit me and punch me, and I will give you a kick. They are intertwined with each other, and there is no winner or lose for a while.
Although it was just a competition, it still required some strength, fighting spirit support, and soul perception. Pink flames continued to overflow and cover Xiao Yan's body, greatly enhancing his attack power and defense.
As for Xiao Heng, he was not using the power of Netherworld Xuanshui at this moment. Purple-gold dragon scales appeared on his body, shining with golden light. Each punch and kick contained terrifying power.
"Peng...Peng...!"
There was another fight. Xiao Heng punched Xiao Yan in the chest, and Xiao Yan kicked Xiao Heng in the left leg. Both of them trembled, and the terrifying energy shook both of them. Fly out.
Looking at Xiao Heng's purple-gold shining dragon scales, Xiao Yan's face was calm, but he felt miserable in his heart. He boasted that his fighting skills were no less than Xiao Heng's, and his body was also extremely strong. With the protection of the strange fire, he could avoid the physical training, and his body had already... It is not inferior to monsters of the same level, but Xiao Heng's dragon scales are so hard that he can't break through his defense at all. And Xiao Heng's strength makes him feel like his bones are about to be broken every time he punches him. Well, if it was just a matter of close combat, he recognized that he was no match for this dragon-standing man.
While Xiao Yan was uncomfortable, Xiao Heng was not much better. Although he was competing in strength, speed, and defense, he was not afraid. After all, he had a dragon and phoenix body, and his physique was still the best at the same level. There was no doubt about it, but if he didn't When using other powers, Xiao Yan's pink flames really made him extremely uncomfortable. The flames mixed with the power of purification seemed to be able to burn through his dragon scales every time they collided.
"The new flame is not bad, but the color is a bit off. The pink one is more suitable for a little girl." Xiao Heng looked at Xiao Yan and said with a smile.
"Do you think you're good-looking? You little dragon!" Xiao Yan counterattacked.
Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows. This guy really seemed to have to teach him a lesson.
In fact, the two of them are not ugly at all. Xiao Yan's flame is said to be pink, but it is not the kind of pink suitable for little girls. How can I put it? It's gorgeous, but has a low-key feel. All in all, it's pretty.
As for Xiao Heng's dragon scales, the purple-gold dragon scales appear on his body. Some people may find it a bit awkward, but Xiao Heng is different. The dragon scales are not like ordinary scales growing on the body. To put it bluntly, it's more like a set of armor, a set of close-fitting dragon scale armor. How could such armor be ugly?
It's just a quarrel between the two of them.
However, it seems that dragon scales alone are not enough. Xiao Heng mobilized his power, and layers of light black water emerged and enveloped him. He looked at Xiao Yan and showed his white teeth: "Come on! Keep going!" Look
! Seeing the light black water flowing on Xiao Heng's body, Xiao Yan finally understood what the fire in his body was afraid of. That power was definitely no less than the power of the strange fire in his own body.
However, he continued to fight with fists and kicks, and he went crazy. He almost didn't fight just now, and now he was even more uncomfortable. With his right hand empty-handed, a flaming heavy ruler appeared in his hand. Pink flames burned brightly. Xiao Yan could not lose the battle, so he challenged: "Come on !
Let's see if my big ruler can't smash you little dragon."
Heng smiled, held his right hand empty, and a long sword also appeared in his hand. He was not afraid of fists and kicks, and he was even less afraid of weapons.
"I want to see how you can smash me with a door panel." After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he stepped lightly into the void, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"No...!" Xiao Yan was shocked and quickly put the ruler behind his back.
"Ding..." A crisp sound!
The sharp tip of the sword touched the door-panel-like ruler, and the water collided with flames, making a harsh sizzling sound.
Xiao Yan made a backhand move, and in the next moment, he used the huge heavy ruler to fly Xiao Heng away. In the next moment, the sharp sword that was in a stalemate with the heavy ruler suddenly disappeared, and then strangely poked out from under the heavy ruler, heading straight for his heart.
"No...!" Xiao Yan was startled, and quickly pressed down the Xuan Zhong ruler, and flicked the sword away in time. The next moment, Xiao Heng's figure was fluttering like the wind, and the long sword in his hand kept thrusting out, and every trajectory was He was extremely cunning and went straight to Xiao Yan's vital point.
Xiao Heng's voice kept erratic, turning into light and shadow, constantly hovering around Xiao Yan, and the long sword in his hand kept dancing, stabbing at Xiao Yan's vitals.
As for Xiao Yan, although he is not inferior to Xiao Heng in terms of explosive power, or even better, the big ruler is a bit bulky after all, and his defense is adequate, but when it comes to attacking, he is still a little behind.
"Do you still remember the "Hengjian" I gave you? It seems that you didn't practice well, otherwise, you wouldn't be so bulky now." Xiao Heng said softly. At this moment, he did not use any powerful fighting skills. , every move is just a sword skill. However, even if it is just a sword skill, he has practiced these simple basic moves countless times, and spent so much time on this sword. Although this sword skill does not play a decisive role in determining the world, in fact, it is the foundation.
Without this foundation, the sword in his hand is just a piece of wood, and those powerful fighting skills are far from being able to display such terrifying power.
"Although "Hengjian" is a sword skill, it does follow a domineering path. If you practice more, it will be of great use to your ruler. Unfortunately, it is obvious that you do not take it to heart." Xiao Heng said as he said , while launching an attack, a huge black ruler was thrown at him, he raised his sword lightly, and then dodged sideways.
The long sword grabbed the gap and thrust out, heading straight for Xiao Yan's face. Xiao Yan sidestepped and ducked, ducking to avoid the horizontal slash, and twitched his heavy ruler, trying to slash at Xiao Heng.
"Stop talking nonsense, you are just faster than me. The outcome is still unknown!" The huge heavy ruler suddenly hit Xiao Heng, and the next moment, Xiao Heng pointed his long sword, and the sharp tip of the sword, He immediately placed it on Xiao Yan's wrist.
The movements of the two people were instantly heard. Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly, he stepped back, swung his heavy ruler, and suddenly knocked down the sharp sword.
Xiao Heng twitched his sword and kept approaching, one sword after another, like a gust of wind, retreating around Xiao Yan. If it weren't for the excellent perception and reaction of his soul, he would have been defeated long ago. However, such a confrontation, It is destined not to last long.
"Drink...!" With a low cry, Xiao Yan seized the opportunity and smashed Xiao Heng with one foot. At this moment, Xiao Heng's sword had already reached his chest. However, he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries and gain a chance. If he continues like this, he will be defeated without a doubt. Xiao Heng's sword is too fast and too sharp.
However, he wanted to exchange, but Xiao Heng did not give him this chance. He drew his sword and retreated. He tapped the ruler lightly with the tip of the sword, jumped ten feet away, and let the heavy ruler fall directly.
And just when Xiao Yan thought he had seized the opportunity, his expression changed in the next moment.
I saw Xiao Heng's long sword standing upright in front of him, his sword fingers passing through the long sword, and then the sword thrust out.
It was just a sword, which seemed like an extremely ordinary stabbing sword. It was obviously just a sword skill, but Xiao Yan saw a giant dragon roaring towards him.
And the next moment, the sharp sword passed through Xuan Zhongchi's defense and stopped directly in front of his throat.
The sharp intention was coming towards his face. Xiao Yan could feel that as long as the sword advanced one more inch, he would definitely die. Zheng Zhen would definitely die. The flames seemed unstoppable.
"How about the Hundred-Step Flying Sword!" Xiao Heng put down the sword, and the sharpness dissipated instantly. Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva and nodded.
"Strong...! Really strong!"
(End of this chapter)