"I''ve heard for a long time that we can give each other the same way. Today we can finally have a try of authenticity."
Wang Yang holds the soul chasing flute made of purple thunder bamboo, standing a Zhang away from Murong Feng.
The great master is different from the grand master. The great master has vigorous Qi and is extremely powerful in long-range attack. It is not acceptable for ordinary people.
In the center of the square, there is a large open space. Wang Yang and Murong Feng confront each other.
"Well, don''t worry, I won''t let you down."
Murong Feng is a genius, not only reflected in the cultivation of talent, but also in the combat talent.
Wang Yang''s realm of cultivation can be seen by the discerning eye. It is a genuine master level cultivation.
If it is an ordinary person, in the face of such a person, the heart will always have some contempt, but for Murong Feng, he is serious.
Yes, it''s serious.
"Although I don''t know why, I feel a sense of danger in you. I believe this feeling, and I also believe that your strength is absolutely very strong."
The battle did not begin, but they began to explore each other.
"Is it, perhaps, an illusion?"
Wang Yang will not admit it easily.
He has the means, also has the card, but, for his own card, is very precious.
Seeing that 108 drops of bronze blood will be collected in the near future, he will never use the cards easily.
"Ha ha, no matter whether it is an illusion or not, I believe that there is no big mistake."
Murong Feng''s eyes fell on the purple gold soul chasing flute in Wang Yang''s hands, and the essence flashed in his eyes.
"With flute weapons, are you proficient in musical attacks?"
"No, I''m just a little proficient in music, and this flute is of good quality, so I keep it all the time.
Why, you won''t be afraid
"Well, in that case, you''ll take it."
In the trial, he can''t find out what he wants. Murong Feng is somewhat disappointed.
The folding fan is closed in the hand, and the folding fan is used as the sword. One sword stabs Wang Yang.
To cultivate to the realm of great master, one must understand the true meaning of martial arts.
Obviously, with a folding fan in his hand, Murong Feng''s sword moves are exquisite.
This stab, which is a great achievement of "quick", is a very terrible sword technique. It is as fast as lightning. For ordinary people, the sword has been stabbed in front of the body before they react to it.
In the past, with such a sword, Murong Feng did not know how many powerful enemies to kill.
It can be said that this is his famous move, which proves his position as king.
It''s a base card to use the other''s way to give back to the other person. It''s not easy to use it. The sword technique is already the most powerful means of Murong Feng.
"Good sword!"
Even if Wang Yang is such a sword, he has to praise it.
"But it''s not easy to hurt me with such a sword technique!"
Wang Yang raised his feet and stepped forward, as if he had already known the meaning of Murong wind sword. He took a step ahead of time and avoided it calmly.
This is a very powerful ability. In the world, this ability is called anticipation.
This kind of ability, very against the weather, has already made oneself invincible in the battle.
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yang''s ability appeared, many people exclaimed.
"Foreword, my God, it''s anticipation!"
An elder from the supreme sect of Dongtian can''t sit still when he sees such wonderful scenes. There is nothing wrong with anticipation. However, for combat, anticipation is like a system with loopholes. Everything can always be one step ahead.
Don''t underestimate this small step. If it is just such a small step, the result of the battle is to be able to turn 180 degrees.
"No, it''s his energy that''s strong enough to cover the whole battlefield."
Some people have a fierce eye, and they can see through Wang Yang''s deficiency and reality at one glance.
"What? Not anticipation, but energy? "
Someone was slightly stunned.
Anticipation is like having prophecy. It''s a kind of peerless skill. No matter what you do, I can accurately calculate the trajectory of your energy path, so as to achieve the goal of avoiding emptiness and achieving reality.
Energy is different, energy covers the battlefield, although can also achieve the effect of anticipation, but in terms of the prospect, it is not so big.
You can cover the battlefield if you have enough energy. Once you meet the same energetic Lord, your anticipation will be useless.
For a while, some people''s enthusiasm has been greatly reduced.
However, some people with insight did not decrease. On the contrary, they paid more attention to Wang Yang.
If they didn''t get it wrong, Wang Yang was just a master.
A great master has such a powerful energy. What will happen after a breakthrough?
For a time, many people look forward to it.Wang Yang didn''t know that all his details had been observed at this time, and the battle with Murong was still going on.
Murong''s sword, mainly fast, like the storm, launched the most violent attack on Wang Yang.
On the contrary, Wang Yang''s in speed, can be greatly inferior. However, fighting is not a quick way to solve everything.
No matter where Murong''s sword comes from, his purple gold soul chasing flute can always wait there for the first time.
No matter how fast Murong''s sword is, it can always be blocked when waiting for work with ease.
In general, this is the case.
From the beginning of the battle, Wang Yang has been invincible.
"Do you belong to the tortoise?"
Finally, Wang Yang only defends but not attacks, which infuriates Murong Feng.
His unique skill of Murong aristocratic family is the world''s top defensive move. In the past, he always used his unique skill to make his opponent collapse.
He never thought that he would have such a day.
This is probably the case.
However, his unique learning has not been displayed, and its essence has been stolen and used flexibly.
"You''re too fast for me to keep up."
Wang Yang is very honest, honest and truthful, absolutely no false.
"You mean you''re going to give up?"
Murongdun''s eyes lit up and forced him to ask.
Wang Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "our fight is that I want to stop you, but I don''t say that I want to defeat you.
In that case, how can I admit defeat? "
Of course, it is not impossible for Wang Yang to defeat him. However, the bronze blood is too precious for Wang Yang to use here.
He also believed that as long as he broke into the realm of great master, he would never be worse than Murong.
"Well, you are dreaming if you want to get my spirit liquid of 100000 beliefs so easily."
Obviously, although Wang Yang''s abacus is loud, Murong Feng will never agree.
"Take the move, shenhezhi."
Quick sword is difficult to win. Murong Feng immediately changes his moves.
This time, he no longer uses sword technique, but uses fingering.
Fingering, pay attention to the point to break the face, even if Wang Yang is powerful, if it can not stop, it is also reckless.
Sure enough, the Shenhe finger has extraordinary power. With one finger pointing out, one finger strength breaking out. It''s as fast as thunder. Even if his energy covers the whole field, Wang Yang can''t dodge it. (to be continued. )