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    Yang Tiangang found out helplessly that he could not get rid of Xiong Xiying's tracking at all, because this person actually had a flying escape weapon. Although the quality was only low-grade, the escape speed was almost twice that of Yang Tiangang.  "Yang Tiangang, where else do you want to escape?" Xiong Xiying kept blocking Yang Tiangang's escape direction from the beginning. Although he couldn't capture a monk of the same level in his eagerness, he could at least force him to change the direction of his shield.  "Hehe, do you think I will let you run away wherever you want? Where is your son who is in the late martial arts realm, ambushing him on the way to escape, haha, I won't let you get what you want!" Yang Tiangang's face sank.  Ru Shui knew that this time it was a miscalculation. Xiong Xiying was not as reckless and impatient as he seemed. The killing array his son had laid down in front might not be used.  Xiong Xiying forced him to change directions several times. Even Yang Tiangang himself couldn't identify where he was at the moment, and he didn't know if his son could catch up. Otherwise, he might be self-defeating this time and suffer a big loss.  !  No, Yang Tiangang was shocked and secretly thought that if Xiong Xiying had not been in ambush for a long time, Xiaoshan would definitely suspect that there was an accident, and he would definitely come to investigate. If he ran away blindly, it would be difficult for him to find traces. At this time, he could only turn around.  Only by fighting to the death with Xiong Xiying can Xiaoshan follow the momentum of the battle!  Thinking of this, Yang Tiangang suddenly stopped escaping, turned around and slashed diagonally with the high-grade magic weapon in his hand, shouting: "Break!" Xiong Xiying did not expect that Yang Tiangang, who had been retreating before, would suddenly make a violent move and exclaimed.  He hurriedly retreated, but suddenly he discovered that there was a hidden potential in the void in front of him, as if it had the power to destroy mountains and break jade, and it was heading straight towards him.  "Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique!" Xiong Xiying is worthy of being a former true disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect. The moment Yang Tian just took action, he had already recognized the details of this spiritual technique. He exclaimed with a solemn look on his face and held the top grade in his hand.  The magic weapon Flying Sword scattered several sword flowers in the air, and as Xiong Xiying used the sword technique in his hand, dozens of sword lights were cut out in succession.  With each ray of sword light, the power of the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique will be weakened. When dozens of sword rays are spit out, not only is Yang Tiangang's Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique broken, but there are also more than ten sword rays.  Guang fought back, making Yang Tianggang quite confused for a while.  Yang Tiangang quickly pressed the escape light, stretched out his hands in the air and pressed down.  The surrounding void shook, as if countless invisible forces were transmitted through the air. Those sword lights were annihilated in one fell swoop, and Xiong Xiying's own escape light suddenly became uncertain, as if it would fall from the sky at any time.  "Hey, Earth Splitting Spirit Technique, let's see my Sword Spirit Technique defeat your family's magical magical power!" No matter what kind of magical power Yang Tiangang used, Xiong Xiying just used the sword spirit technique in his hand to spread out like a goddess scattering flowers. Yang Tiangang's magical power  There is only one way to be cracked, and the power of swordsmanship is evident.  The sword light in the sky was as pervasive as flowing water. Yang Tianggang soon couldn't resist it. In desperation, he had to withdraw and retreat. Xiong Xiying immediately pressed forward step by step. Yang Tiangan almost only had the ability to parry and no ability to fight back.  At this time, Yang Tiangang didn't dare to set up the flying light escape, because the flying escape weapon in Xiong Xiying's hand would only make him more embarrassed. It was better to use the mountain and forest terrain to barely deal with him, not to mention that Yang Tiangang's magical power could only be achieved with the help of the power of the ground.  Only then can we be even better.  In the blink of an eye, the two of them had traveled more than ten miles while fighting, but because they were distracted from dealing with each other's methods, the speed was much slower.  In another battle group, the third steward had never seen such a crazy person. It was clear that this person had been injured several times by him, but not only did he not show any fear of retreating, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, and even fought with martial arts.  Among them, he repeatedly resorted to lose-lose methods.  The third housekeeper had the upper hand, and naturally he did not want to lose both sides with Wu Shuo. This also allowed Wu Shuo to save the day from danger many times when life and death were at stake.  Because the third housekeeper was entrusted by the head of the family, Changfeng Zhenren, he came to help Xiong Xiying return to the family to evacuate. However, Xiong Xiying had disappeared at this time, and he was also entangled here by this monk with strange magical powers, and his mood became more and more impatient.  But the more impatient he became, the more he wanted to get rid of Wu Shuo's entanglement, but haste often made waste. Wu Shuo had already seen that the third steward was not thinking, and the fighting spirit in his body became higher and higher. Faintly, he could feel  When the witchcraft power in the body is boiling, this is a sign that one needs to break the bottleneck and advance to the fifth level of the witchcraft realm.  "Bad!" A strange force gathered around Wu Shuo, and then as Wu Shuo pinched his finger and a drop of blood was used as a guide, the strange force immediately wrapped around the third steward.  "It's this again"?Extraordinary little technique!  "The third housekeeper snorted softly, and the spiritual power around him expanded, trying to shake off this strange force that was wrapped around him in one fell swoop like before. Unexpectedly, this time this force was like a tarsal bone, and he could not get rid of it.  Not only that, the third housekeeper suddenly felt as if he was suffering from a serious illness, his bones were falling apart, and not even a few percent of his strength was left. At this time, Wu Shuo shouted, and the magic weapon in his hand flew out and smashed.  At the chest and abdomen of the third housekeeper, the third housekeeper mustered up his courage and intercepted the magic weapon in his hand. The two objects collided in the middle, as if a thunder exploded in the sky, and all the surrounding trees were destroyed. The third housekeeper felt that his body suddenly went soft.  , his whole body was exhausted, and he couldn't help but retreat one after another, but the flying smoke and dust in front of him was knocked away, and Wu Shuo, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, rushed towards him again with blood-red eyes. "Crazy, this person is crazy, since you want to.  Death, I will grant you my wish!  " The third housekeeper stirred up the spiritual power in his Dantian, and a steady stream of vigorous spiritual power washed over his body. The power of the Witch Clan's curse attached to his body was finally expelled, and he used the magic weapon in his hand to fight Wu Shuo head-on again. " The second time  , the third time, Each time the third housekeeper was able to repel Wu Shuo, but after each time, Wu Shuo was able to rush forward again. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the wounds on his body were bleeding, but the blood seemed to  This further stimulated Wu Shuo's fighting spirit, but the third steward could clearly feel that every time Wu Shuo rushed forward again, the power surrounding Wu Shuo would be one point greater than the previous time. This person is not.  Crazy, this person is simply a monster! The third housekeeper actually felt a trace of fear in his heart for no reason. I want to leave here, and I can¡¯t spend any more time with this madman. I still have the life of the head of the family, yes, I still want to.  After receiving Master Sun's return to the family, I must first fulfill the orders of the family leader! The thought of retreating came into my mind, and this thought expanded uncontrollably. The third steward also roared, and used his magic weapon to attack with all his strength, and once again drove Wu Shuo away.  He turned around and was about to fly away, but suddenly he heard a loud roar from behind: "I just remembered to leave at this time, are you still able to leave? I'll give you a blow from Grandpa Wu Shuo!"  " The whistling wind pressure came from behind, faster than any time before. If the third steward wanted to retreat at this time, he had to take this blow first. " In desperation, the third steward had to turn around again and use the magic weapon to resist.  , However, this time his expression suddenly changed. With a loud explosion in the air, his magic weapon was suddenly knocked away, his face suddenly turned gray, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.  ,How can it be!  "The third housekeeper shouted in horror. At this time, Yang Tiangang had been taken advantage of by Xiong Xiying's sword light several times, and his body had been cut with several bloody wounds. If Yang Tiangang hadn't started practicing "Tiger Picture" diligently over the years, his body would have become solid.  Wow, I'm afraid those few sword rays can maim someone. The more Xiong Xiying fights, the more excited he becomes. The Yang Tiangang in front of him clearly knows that he can't escape now that he has the flying escape weapon in his hand, so he can only turn around and face him.  Fighting hard, this is exactly what Xiong Xiying hopes. Yang Tiangang's cultivation level is the same as his, and the spiritual power in his body is not inferior to him. The only thing that cannot compare with him is the magical weapon in his hand and the spiritual skills he has developed.  If he couldn't take the opportunity to severely injure or even kill this opponent who had been entangled with him for several years, he might not have a chance until the Xiong family left Mengyu County. Thinking of this, the flying sword in Xiong Xiying's hand became more and more powerful, and Yang Tianggang kept insisting on fighting with him.  Without retreating from the battle, the swordsmanship that had originally been used to resist him was already stretched thin. At this time, flaws were exposed under the left and right branches. Xiong Xiying was overjoyed when he saw this. A sword light was like a poisonous snake, bypassing Yang Tiangang's body and striking his ribs from the side and rear.  Seeing that Xiong Xiying was about to make a successful attack, he suddenly noticed something strange on the ground beneath his feet, as if a wild beast was about to burst out of the ground. With his heart palpitating, Xiong Xiying did not even care about the opponent in front of him and tried his best to fly back.  After all, it was still a step too late. The soil on the ground surged, and a figure flew out from the ground. He stretched out his hand and pointed far away. A three-inch seal whirled in the air, and turned into a three-foot giant seal in the wind, with a roar.  Long pressed down. Xiong Xiying is indeed worthy of being the former Heaven-Shaking Legend. He is a powerful disciple who is calm in the face of danger. The flying sword in his hand rises from bottom to top, and countless sword lights are peeled off and condensed together to form a huge sword.  The beam of light collided with the Tiger's Seal falling from the sky. With a "puff" sound, Xiong Xiying, whose eyes were filled with horror, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, the Tiger's Seal falling from the sky was also knocked to one side, allowing Xiong Xiying to escape.  Go out. But Yang Junshan always takes action one by one. The moment the Tiger Seal hits the ground, there are several circles around him.The ground within 20 feet suddenly rolled like waves, and the earth-shattering spiritual technique used the semi-spiritual weapon Shanjun's Seal to maximize the power of the magical power itself.  Xiong Xiying tried her best to resist, but she still staggered, but she still used her flying magic weapon to escape.  A golden ray of light centered on the Mountain King's Seal, suddenly spread outwards, and the area covered by the Earth Splitting Spiritual Technique turned into an area where the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light was raging.  The flying escape weapon under Xiong Xiying's feet shook for a while, and Xiong Xiying almost fell from it.  The magic weapon Flying Sword once again transformed into sword light and surrounded him. The sharp sword light was actually able to split the aura belt of the lingering Yuan Magnetic Spirit. The area originally covered by the Yuan Magnetic Spirit was once again opened up.  Although Xiong Xiying was in danger many times, she was able to avert danger every time by relying on her own strength. She couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in her heart that she could do anything. With a long laugh, she ran away from the gap.  Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the gap, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, and the yellow light instantly shook Xiong Xiying.  Xiong Xiying's expression narrowed, and the flying magic weapon under his feet shook again, causing him to fall off the magic weapon. However, Xiong Xiying's spiritual consciousness training was obviously quite good, and he only woke up after shaking his head.  But how could this continuous offensive carefully planned by Yang Junshan end here? Xiong Xiying had just stood up again, and with a "pop", a wind-milled copper pipe stem shone in the sun.  Then he hit him on the head!  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª Something happened in the morning, so I was delayed!
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