The battle between Yang Yilong and Li Yi officially started at this moment. No one intervened at this moment, because they really couldn't intervene in such a battle. Even Zhao Lingfu who was in the Lingjue realm couldn't stop it, let alone
There were others. Although Lin Yue wanted to help, she was intercepted by Qin Qing. She was helpless and could only watch the fight between the two people.
However, Li Yi's strength at this moment exceeded everyone's expectations.
A practitioner in the Inspiration Realm actually outdid Yang Yilong in the Spirit Awakening Realm. If word of this spread, it would probably cause a sensation in the entire Tianchang City cultivation circle.
boom!
Suddenly, the collision of forces appeared again. The residual power of this confrontation was far greater than before. The terrifying energy and fists overflowed, and the surrounding ground seemed to have been bombed. The hard road instantly cracked, and a line of
The ferocious cracks spread out like spider patterns centered on the two people.
Moreover, strong winds can make people feel pain on their skin, as if they were cut by a knife.
This is no longer like a battle between spiritual consciousness realms. The strength of both of them seems to have crossed a certain threshold, broken a certain boundary, and exceeded the normal range.
soon.
The two men's fight was short-lived.
A slender figure flew out in an instant, then turned over several times in mid-air, and finally landed firmly on the ground. However, the remaining force on his body still made him unable to stop sliding backwards, and finally fell backwards.
It stopped after more than ten meters.
"puff!"
Yang Yilong's mouth sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. One of his arms was covered in bloodstains, and his palm was deformed, as if it was broken, and a clear fist mark was left on it.
This fist mark was like a slap on his face, making him feel burning pain.
Obviously his physical fitness is stronger than Li Yi, but he left scars on his own.
"What?"
Faced with such a result, Qin Qing was also stunned.
In the second fight, Yang Yilong was actually forced to retreat? Moreover, he was injured and bleeding.
"Yang Yilong, I taught you how to box. Do you want to beat me in boxing? Do you think it's possible?"
At this moment, Li Yi stood with his fists clenched, and the gang energy was raging all over his body. His whole body was like an awakened tiger, which was shocking.
"What a vicious punch."
Yang Yilong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Boxing skills and the practice methods of other worlds are the same system. That's why your punches are so powerful. This time it really made you stand up. It became a climate. I really should have listened to uncle."
Yang Ye, I should have found an opportunity to get rid of you at the beginning, but now you have become a big problem."
At this moment, he felt a little regretful and somewhat understood what his uncle Yang Ye did.
Either don't do it or do it at all.
I was really convinced by that wanderer Wei Bin, and I didn't do enough.
But it's not too late to make up for this mistake.
"Although my attainments in boxing are not as good as yours, I know more than just boxing. I will not hold back in a life-or-death fight. You'd better be careful and don't die too quickly."
Yang Yilong slowly stood up, the energy around him began to gather, and his intact right arm began to glow.
"Li Yi, don't give him a chance to condense his sword." Lin Yue shrank her eyes when she saw this scene and shouted immediately.
However, before she could say anything, Li Yi had already disappeared. He would not give Yang Yilong a chance to adjust.
The strong wind blew back, and the tall body came horizontally, its vertical pupils glowed, murderous intent boiled, blood-colored fists exploded, and another killing move was fired instantly.
Yang Yilong's expression changed slightly, and under the warning of his spiritual sense, he hurriedly retreated.
Li Yi's punches were too fierce.
Moreover, one punch after another is unforgiving and does not give anyone a chance to breathe. When fighting against such a person, even if they are equally matched in strength, being suppressed by his punches will still make people breathless.
At this moment, he no longer chose to fight, but relied on the advantage of the spiritual awareness state to detect the crisis in advance and avoid it in advance.
The air exploded and the fists were scattered.
The punch failed.
After dodging the blow, Yang Yilong stood on the spot. At the same time, on his arm, a sword condensed with his own energy appeared in everyone's sight. This sword was bright and sharp, just shaking it at will.
It seemed to tear the air apart, leaving sword marks in mid-air. If struck by such a sword, not to mention the practitioner's body, even an extraordinary creature would be broken into two pieces.
And relying on this indestructible sword, Yang Yilong is able to dominate the practice circle in Tianchang City, and no one dares to underestimate him.
"Li Yi will lose, Yang Yilong's sword came out." At this moment, Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then regained her previous confidence.
As long as Yang Yilong's sword comes out, he will have a complete advantage.
Unless Li Yi could exhaust Yang Yilong's guidance skills to the limit and make the sword disappear, this was impossible. She had seen the previous fight. Although Li Yi's burst of strength was also very strong, it was not strong enough to completely crush him.
For Yang Yilong's sake, otherwise the two punches just now should have determined the outcome and life and death.
However, when Lin Yue heard Qin Qing say these words, she suddenly became angry: "Qin Qing, you should take care of yourself first."
She couldn't bear it anymore, so she also punched him and went straight to Qin Qing.
Qin Qing sensed it in advance, her expression moved, and she immediately ran away: "Lin Yue, you."
"What are you talking about? Are we familiar with each other? Now that we've come to this point, let's decide the winner. After defeating you, I will go to support Li Yi. Otherwise, I will be held back by you like this and watch helplessly.
I can't do it when Li Yi fights alone." Lin Yue couldn't tolerate Qin Qing's behavior. At this time, she also made a choice.
Therefore, Lin Yue took action without hesitation.
Qin Qing's expression changed slightly. She understood Lin Yue's urgency, but she would not let Lin Yue go over to help Li Yi, otherwise there might be an accident if the two of them joined forces.
"I'm sorry, Lin Yue."
Qin Qing took a deep breath, her green vertical pupils locked on Lin Yue, and then she moved and attacked at an extremely fast speed.
These two masters of spiritual sense also fought together, and when their fists and feet collided, their fists exploded.
Yang Yilong glanced in the direction of the two people. He knew that Qin Qing and Lin Yue could not tell the winner in a short time, and the outcome of this battle depended on his side.
"Ha ha."
However, at this moment, Li Yi suddenly burst out laughing. There was a bit of contempt in his laughter, but also a bit of happiness to clear away the gloom.
"Why are you laughing?" Yang Yilong's pupils were also shining at this moment. He strode towards him, and the sword in his hand left a series of sword marks in the air. Just this breath gave people a warning.
"I was laughing at you. You didn't dare to take the punch after the third punch. You are more timid than I thought."
Li Yi laughed.
This Yang Yilong's mentality is so bad, he is far worse than the martial arts from all over the world. The martial arts from all over the world know that they are invincible, but they still dare to catch the opponent's punches with all their strength, especially his master Zhao Ge, who can't beat the enemy.
Reluctant to take even one step back.
Because once you retreat, your momentum is lost.
He traveled all over the world, and what struck him most was the spirit of a martial artist.
Although sometimes those warriors were stupid enough to fight with sniper rifles, their courage impressed him.
Yang Yilong's face darkened at this moment. In his opinion, he was just exploiting his strengths and avoiding weaknesses. Why did Li Yi say that he was timid and afraid of death?
"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Well, I'd like to see how many hits you dare to take with my sword."
After saying this, he let out a roar, and his whole body suddenly burst into flames, like a violent extraordinary creature, and rushed towards Li Yi. The energy-condensed sword in his hand instantly slashed out, intending to kill him with one sword, without giving Li Yi any chance.
Easy any respite.
At this moment, Li Yi was inspired to give a crazy warning.
However, he was not afraid at all, and was even more prepared to deal with it at this moment. He used the Guidance Technique, and the energy in his body condensed again with the strength of the fist. At this moment, the energy and blood in the body interacted with each other, forming a bloody light,
This blood light was several inches away from the body and wrapped around the arm, which was magical and extraordinary.
"Come."
Li Yi suddenly shouted, and punched out like this again, meeting the fatal long sword.
The extremely sharp sword seemed to have struck a heavy shield at this moment. The situation where it was invincible before and broke in two with one sword did not appear. Instead, it got stuck on Li Yi's fist and stopped on the surface of his skin.
It's hard to move on.
The collision between energies, the friction between qi, blood and fists.
Waves of harsh sounds came out, but none of them could cover up Yang Yilong's shocked voice.
"Are you kidding? How is this possible?"
This Li Yi actually blocked his sword. The sword that could cut through even extraordinary creatures was actually blocked.
"Nothing is impossible, your sword is nothing more than that."
Li Yi yelled at this moment, but despite his words, he felt the stinging pain in his fist. Yang Yilong's sword continued to penetrate deep into the flesh, as if it wanted to cut off his entire arm.
Once the punch fails, he is finished.
There must be no stalemate.
Before the punch retreated, he immediately retracted his fist and at the same time punched out again. This punch was also accompanied by the explosion of the fist, forcing the opponent to fight fiercely with him.
Face the second punch.
Yang Yilong did not dare to be careless. His eyes suddenly shrank, he quickly retracted his arm and chopped down the sword again.
Buzz!
The fist gang collided with the sword, splashing out streams of energy and gang energy.
But the sword was still fierce, tearing apart Li Yi's energy in an instant. If the power of the fist hadn't been released through his body, blocking the penetration of the sword, he would have been defeated immediately.
But since he can block it, Li Yi, a warrior, will not retreat.
He punched again and unleashed the ultimate move of the Mountain Shaking Fist. The energy, fist strength, and fist strength all burst out.
"kill!"
Li Yi roared, the martial artist's temper exploded, and the energy and blood in his body was released as if it were on fire. Each punch was packed with peak combat power and hit Yang Yilong.
Feeling the power of Li Yi's punch, Yang Yilong's spiritual consciousness told him that if he was punched, he would definitely be miserable, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
In order to block such a punch, Yang Yilong was forced to get into Li Yi's rhythm. He slashed with his sword. As long as he hit the opponent's fist, Li Yi had to withdraw his fist and defend. He did not dare to stand in a stalemate unless his
I don’t want my arms anymore.
It can be said that Li Yi was dancing on the tip of the knife when he swung his fist at this moment. If he was not careful, his arm would be cut off.
However, the reality was not like this. His arm was still there and he was still punching.
Yang Yilong's vertical pupils were red, his black hair was flying, and he slashed countless times with the sword condensed in his hand.
Sometimes Yang Yilong tried to cut off Li Yi's head with a sword, but he punched him and knocked back the sword. Sometimes Li Yi thrust out his punch and tried to hit Yang Yilong hard with a killing move, but he couldn't.
He was forced back by Yang Yilong's sword.
The two men were fighting in close quarters and were extremely crazy. They were both training each other, looking for opportunities, and refused to take a step back.
No, it’s not that I refuse to back down, it’s that I have no way to withdraw.
Whoever retreats first will definitely lose.
Li Yi swung his fists like shadows, with thunderous punches one after another. Yang Yilong also swung his sword continuously, and the sword marks tore the surrounding air into pieces.
The buildings around the two people were even more unlucky. Just the energy and gas that escaped could easily tear apart the steel and concrete.
At this moment, it doesn't look like two practitioners are fighting at all, but like two extraordinary creatures fighting for life and death.
Chapter completed!