The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1010
Facing Yi Guoxin's self-confident provocation, Xiang Yang's heart was really filled with anger. He spoke so rudely that it would be reckless to make Xiang Yang kneel in front of others.

After he achieved great martial arts, anyone who dared to talk to him like that, the grass on his grave would be more than three feet high.

However, Xiang Yang didn't want to suppress and eliminate this anger, but slowly calmed it down, fused it, and melted every inch of skin and every cell in his body, making them full of scorching heat, completely Get excited.

His facial features are serious, his eyes are bright, his expression is calmer, his breathing more regular, he looks as cold as a rock, but his strong fighting spirit is mobilized.

Anger, sadness, and hatred can all stimulate a person's potential, and an appropriate emotional uplift can even stimulate the improvement of combat power. As a master tactician, Xiang Yang is well versed in this.

Although he looks down on Yi Guoxin, the second generation ancestor often has his unique advantages. At least facing the tiger king Yi Feixuan standing behind him, Xiang Yang still dare not be careless. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and he will never allow himself The gutter capsized.

He didn't answer, and didn't spray back, Xiang Yang had already made up his mind to let Yi Guoxin tie himself down.

Yi Guoxin was the first to strike. He has always been a domineering person, self-centered, tough in his actions, and even his martial arts style is aggressive.

He conveniently pulled out the Chiyuan Divine Knife at his waist, and under the infusion of true energy, the buzzing sound kept rising and falling, and the red light even suppressed the green glow reflected from the emerald stone on the Tianxing Platform for a while.

The Chiyuan Divine Sword is no different from Li Xian's Yulong Divine Sword, and compared to the sword, it is more powerful and imposing. Between the chopping and cutting, there is a sword energy of tens of feet, like a raging flame burning spread.

The familiar style of Xueyang Luoshen, Yi Guoxin used this move to attack Xiang Yang in Weiwulin, but today with the Chiyuan Divine Sword in his hand, the power is more than doubled?
"fire"

Xiang Yang exhaled and opened his voice, facing masculinity against masculinity, and breaking blood with fierce fire. In addition to the sparse fire aura absorbed from the outside world, it is more to transform the original true energy in the dantian into fiery red saber energy to break through the body. Come out, cut out with the help of a hand knife that is as sharp as a magic weapon.

The raging fire that swallows the sky and destroys the seven great limits, the blazing sword light, like lava in a furnace, burns the sky and boils the sea, and it will be destroyed when touched, raising the power of the sword qi, domineering, to another level.

The duel between sword qi is like two huge solid long knives fighting each other, making a loud bang, shaking the entire valley, the piercing sound waves spread, and a burst of air ripples, radiating destructive power until It hit the huge stone pillars on the four walls of the Tianxingtai before it slowly dissipated.

When it came to a fight between a man and a man, the two of them refused to give in at all, and they had no intention of defusing the opponent's attack with subtle moves. They just wanted to use their own martial arts to hit each other hard.

Yi Guoxin is like this, and so is Xiang Yang.

The only difference is that in this wave of confrontation, Xiang Yang forcibly withstood the counter-shock force with his unparalleled solid foundation, while Yi Guoxin's body trembled slightly, obviously falling into the disadvantaged.

Seeing this scene, Tiger King Yi Feixuan's expression changed abnormally, and he could no longer calm down. He fell into a disadvantage with one move, and Yi Guoxin might be in trouble.

You must know that Yi Guoxin has integrated [-]% of his energy and blood into his body at this moment, enhancing the realm and power of the blood robbery sky. In terms of foundation, he is even higher than Li Xian, but he still can't overwhelm Xiang Yang. I really don't know Xiang Yang Where is the limit.

Tightening his hands hanging on both sides, Tiger King was a little ready to save Yi Guoxin who might be injured at any time.

However, his actions couldn't be hidden from the god arresters of the same level, which caused the dissatisfaction of Ba Qiang and others. He even wanted to intervene in the competition for the last god arrest position on the execution platform. What do you, Yi Feixuan, want to do?Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?

Many people have already made up their minds, this time the King Tiger must not be allowed to break the rules. If the rules are broken and there is no punishment, will anyone still abide by the rules in the future?
"In ancient times, the man Wang Qi sharpened bamboo and stone into a sword, known as the ancient sacred product, worn by princes, princes, and princes, it is noble to use, and it is beautiful to wear, and it has become the best weapon in the world.

Sixty-seven out of ten sword fighters practice swords, and they can be called the top of all soldiers, which is recognized by the world.

However, in my opinion, a weapon is a fierce thing to kill. Thousands of bloody battles and battles on the battlefield are all based on the sword. Those who can practice and succeed in the way of the sword may not be inferior to the ultimate swordsman.

It's a pity that you are holding a rare and rare magic knife, but you are weak-spirited and ignorant.

Looking at your saber throwing again, you are arrogant but helpless, mad but not domineering, and your saber technique is vulgar but no more than third-rate. "

After the first move, Xiang Yang looked stern, and said coldly like a piece of ice, looking at Chi Yuan in Yi Guoxin's hand, full of sighs, melancholy, and the inhuman regrets entrusted to him.

It is not only pitiful and pathetic, but also a kind of silent insult for a top-notch sword to be controlled by a low-level swordsman.

As the saying goes, a person chooses a sword, and a sword chooses a person. If Tiger King Yi Feixuan hadn't used force to suppress the spirituality of the Chiyuan Divine Sword, Yi Guoxin might not have been able to do it even if he wanted to.

"Winner and loser, you don't need to tell me what to do, come again."

Yi Guoxin was burning with anger, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in it, his breath was sometimes high and sometimes violent, as if he was going to tear Xiang Yang apart in the next moment.

Once again, once again, he underestimated him and criticized him as an ignorant junior. This is the most rampant and resentful person he has ever met.

No more words, Yi Guoxin leaned forward with Chi Yuan in his hand, chopping and wiping him, the saber was powerful, full of bloody aura, scorching people's enthusiasm.

Chiyuan is just a tool to increase his skill and destructive power. Yi Guoxin's real reliance is the magical skill of blood robbery, which is surging and becomes stronger as he fights.

Xiang Yang made a knife with his arms crossed, just like a paw butting an ox. He saw and dismantled every move, silently, silently, resisting all of Yi Guoxin's offensives, and even counterattacked a move from time to time, making Yi Guoxin flustered , sweating on the forehead.

In terms of basic strength, in fact, Yi Guoxin at this moment is not much different from Xiang Yang. After all, he is a Taoist master who sacrifices his own skills to empower and improve his martial arts. Days and nights are possible.

However, the basic strength is only the basic strength. When a balance is reached in this aspect, the elements of victory or defeat will depend on other aspects, such as the attainments of moves and martial arts.

Knowing everything, Yi Guoxin's sword skills may be inscrutable in the eyes of ordinary people, but facing a master of swordsmanship like Xiang Yang, who is expected to achieve the martial arts myth of the Heavenly Sword, the gap cannot be counted.

(End of this chapter)