The ultimate magic calculation in the glamorous city

In the center of the lobby on the first floor of Shuangyi Building, two fists that looked completely different but were equally majestic, shot straight at each other like two rockets with a whistling wind.In such a strong collision, basically there is no skill at all, what is fighting is real strength, and the party with weaker strength and less physical strength will definitely suffer a big loss.

It doesn't seem like Brother Fan's style for the two of them to die like this the moment they fight each other!Guan Dongjun looked at the two fists downstairs that were about to collide, thinking suspiciously in his heart.

The other members of the Tai Sui Party were flattering wantonly, and felt that Yang Pingfan was a man, unlike a certain uncle who only played dirty tricks and carried out sneak attacks.

But just before their praises were finished, Yang Pingfan suddenly slipped his footsteps to avoid Yang Mu's extremely fierce punch, and quickly drew out his dagger with his left hand towards Yang Mu. stabbed in the abdomen.

Yang Mu never thought that Yang Pingfan's punch was just an illusion created by external force, and he didn't use his true energy to mobilize his internal force at all, so he was still able to hold back the force at the last moment when the two fists collided, and dodged his fist. .And he used all his strength to punch, so how can he hold back when he is already lucky?

But fortunately, he has a lot of experience in fighting. When Yang Pingfan suddenly stabbed him with the sword, he abruptly moved his body ten centimeters to the right.He narrowly avoided the frontal assassination, but Yang Pingfan's dagger still cut a long cut in his waist.

Those sycophants of the Tai Sui Party watched this scene and were so surprised that their mouths opened into a big O-shape and they couldn't close them.It took a while to react, and I couldn't help but praise that this method is high, it is really high!

Injured Yang Mu would definitely not think that this method is too high. He glanced at the wound on his waist that was oozing blood, then stared at Yang Pingfan with a livid face, and said coldly: "This kind of inappropriate The method of entering the stream is learned quite quickly."

"That's what Uncle Yang taught well!" Yang Pingfan said with a smug look in his eyes, but pretended to be serious.

"Hmph! I'll teach you now, no matter how big or small, what kind of consequences will there be if you look at no one!" Yang Mu drew a soft sword from his waist and stabbed Yang Pingfan like a gust of wind.

Yang Pingfan quickly secretly channeled his true energy, and raised his short sword to resist.

With a sound of "ding", the two swords collided and then separated immediately.Then the two thrust out another sword, and separated again...

But in the blink of an eye, the two had stabbed dozens of swords.The entire hall seemed to be snowing suddenly, and the air was filled with silver-white sword shadows.

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"Brother Jun, who do you think will win, Little Tai Sui or that uncle?" A younger brother next to Guan Dongjun asked with a nervous expression.

"What do you think?" Guan Dongjun frowned, watching the fierce battle downstairs, and asked indifferently.

"I think, of course it's our leader——Little Tai Sui!" The younger brother turned his head to look at Guan Dongjun and said solemnly.In fact, he couldn't see Yang Pingfan and Yang Mu's moves at all, he only saw pieces of sword flowers flying in the hall.

"Maybe." Guan Dongjun said with a slightly worried expression.His realm is naturally much higher than that little brother, so he can barely see the battle between the two downstairs.

Perhaps it was because of the serious injury to Yang Mu's arm, the speed of his sword was obviously half a minute slower than that of Yang Mu, and the strength was also slightly weaker.However, he has a super premonition ability that ordinary people can't, so he has taken a lot of opportunities. Every time Yang Mu makes a move, he will subconsciously flash a move to defeat the enemy.

It's just that after a hundred moves, even though he possesses a super premonition ability, he still appears tired, and the wound on his arm has been shocked to the point of bleeding, and the severe pain slows down the speed of his sword.Facing Yang Mu's faster and faster offensive, he resisted every move with great danger.

"Within ten moves, you will definitely make you abandon your sword and surrender!" Yang Mu said coldly with contempt in his eyes, and then immediately attacked Yang Pingfan with an extremely sharp sword.

That soft sword was like a spirit snake, twisting its silver-white body in mid-air, spit out scarlet snake letters, and rushed towards Yang Pingfan viciously.When it came to Yang Pingfan's chest, the soft sword suddenly changed its stance from stabbing to slashing, and the soft sword immediately became as straight as a ruler, cutting horizontally towards Yang Pingfan's abdomen.

Faced with this sudden change of move, Yang Pingfan still seemed to have foreseen it a long time ago, and a dagger dangerously blocked the soft sword's edge from top to bottom.

"It's a move." Yang Pingfan looked at Yang Mu with a trace of provocation in his eyes, and smiled faintly.

"It's never too late to catch the next nine tricks!" Yang Mu said in a cold tone.

They were talking, but the swords in their hands did not stop.

Immediately after the first move of the ten moves Yang Mu said was blocked, he immediately stabbed out eight swords in one breath, one sword faster than the other, and almost only saw a lightning-fast sword at the eighth sword. The shadow of the sword, the body of the sword could not be seen at all. (Collect it, dears. It will be on the shelves on the 19th, and there will be a big explosion when it goes on the shelves. It will be more convenient to store it! Just click "Favorite this book". It is convenient for yourself, and you have supported Muyu. Thank you very much!)