Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

　　The Scarab Youth frowned slightly, and did not pay much attention to Yang Buyi. In a blink of an eye, he fought with the black robe man again.

　　 Yang didn't change his expression easily. He continued to watch, but he couldn't help but was secretly surprised, because the strength of the scared young man was extremely terrifying.

In his hand is a green weird sword that looks like an ancient vine. Every sword strikes is dull and thunderous, making a strange whistling sound that cuts the air. There is absolutely no tricks, just a single blow will hit it. Fast, ruthless, and accurate, it is the most perfect embodiment in his swordsmanship.

The young man in black robes opposite him is also extremely powerful. The pinnacle of the Nascent Soul Stage is called Gu Lin. A rare genius disciple.

Gu Lin's reputation is not small, and few ordinary geniuses are his opponents. At this moment, he is facing the Scar Youth, but he is only suppressed and beaten. Fortunately, it was already defeated at this time.

　　 In the void, there is a solemn, biting sword aura, flying everywhere.

The people who watched the battle around were already dumbfounded. They couldn’t talk to themselves. No matter where they were fighting swords, they were simply fighting for life. This scared young man seemed calm, but he looked like a lunatic in the eyes of everyone. The trick is fatal.

"What a fierce kendo, murderous intent, heavy sword light, it is terrible." Fat Xuanzhong saw it secretly in his heart: "Such a kendo is completely a killer method. One carelessness can't kill the enemy. Kill yourself. This guy is practicing extreme kendo, which is another direction of killing sword."

　　 "Gu Lin is going to lose!" After watching for a long time, Yang Buyi shook his head slightly and made a judgment.

Obviously, in terms of strength, perhaps that Gu Lin is not much better than this scared young man, but in terms of aura, it is not at the same level. The understanding of combat between the two is really too far apart. This is the case. Fighting is simply not comparable.

　　 Sure enough, within a moment, the black-robed young man Gu Lin was forced to retreat by the sword-scared young man. His body had already been stained red, with more sword marks, and bleeding in many places.

　　 Obviously, the scared young man just now really didn't keep his hands, where is the battle.

　　 Gu Lin looked at the scared youth with a gloomy expression on his face. Obviously, he never wanted to go through this kind of battle again.

　　Forcing retreat, for him, it is not only a kind of humiliation, but a kind of relief, otherwise, if you continue, he really doesn't know if he will die under the sword of the scared young man.

　　 The people around couldn't help but talk, but their voices were so low that they seemed to be afraid that people in the sky would hear it.

"Perverted, this Leng Xing is said to be one of the core disciples of the killer organization's gang, but his killing is not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy. It is said that he never kills people sneakily, but kills others from the front. Poor Gu Lin, if you see him in the future, you should stay away." Someone whispered.

"So you know his origin? According to the fact that in that killer organization, few people are willing to associate with him. He is too cold and too cold. He doesn't seem to have a friend. Basically, no one dares to talk to him. Who dares to make friends with such a person who hides far away."

"Yeah, he is a lunatic. Do you know how the knife wound on his face came from? I heard that when he was performing a mission when he was a child, he killed the enemy at a higher level. Although the enemy died, he was also severely chopped. One knife."

"Brother, this statement of yours has long been denied. There are various legends about the origin of the scar on his face, but there is only one true truth, but it is buried in his heart forever, making it impossible for others to snoop. "

　　 "Shhh, keep your voice down, you dare to talk about him, don't you want to live? Don't be heard by him, it's over."

　　 "Well, don't say it, just by his gaze, I already had a chill in my back. Can you imagine how much fear Gu Lin has to bear? Hearing these words, if he is not happy, then it will be over."

　　 "Hey, Brother Yang, I'll tell you a secret, but Leng Xing is actually a peerless beauty." Fatty Xuanzhong suddenly laughed, looking a little wretched.

　　 "She is a woman? How do you know?" Yang Buyi asked in surprise.

"Hey, Brother Yang, you don't understand that. Look at her figure, it's perfect. Look at her face again, it's delicate skin and tender flesh, although there is a knife scar that destroys her beauty , But if you take a closer look at the outline of her small face, it is almost perfect."

　　 Fatty Xuan Zhong became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had discovered some incredible secret, and his excitement showed a wretched smile.

　　 Suddenly, he turned his head and whispered: "Brother Yang, you should be able to observe these with your strength. You don't understand this? Are you still a young man?" Then he laughed strangely.

　　 Yang Buyi glared at him, and asked in a puzzled way: "If she is a woman, what kind of marriage invitation meeting will she come to?"

　　 "Hey, brother Yang, don't you understand it? This man, some are as good as Longyang, this woman, it is inevitable that this woman will not have similar hobbies." Fatty Xuanzhong said with a smile.

　　 Yang did not frown easily, could not help but glance at Leng Xing again with a strange look.

At the same time, Leng Xing, who was about to leave, moved his ears slightly, seeming to feel something, and cast a very cold gaze over. The fat man was as profound as falling into an ice pit, and his chubby body trembled like a spasm, and he quickly hid in Yang Buyi's. Behind him, he dared not speak.

　　 Yang is not easily helpless, Yu Guang meets Leng Xing's gaze slightly.

　　 Leng Xing's gaze cast, and immediately, all around was silent, and it was strangely empty.

　　 Then, a very meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Leng Xing's mouth. Everyone exploded immediately. It was unprecedented, and he actually saw him smile.

　　 Why did Lengxing laugh?

　　 Fatty Xuanzhong shuddered when he saw this smile, and his hair felt terrified.

　　 "Brother Yang, you may have offended her, maybe she will find some way to punish you in the future." Fatty Xuanzhong said lowly to Yang Buyi.

　　 "She is looking at you brightly, you are done." Yang Buyi smiled at him casually, also scared.

　　 "Huh?" Fatty Xuan Zhong shrank his head, glanced at Leng Xing's back, and quickly returned to the first airspace.

　　 As soon as the two came back, they saw Mo Huang surrounded by black demon energy blasting Li Changsheng with a fist, showing his domineering attitude.

　　 "This guy is tricky, I'll leave it to you." Li Changsheng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and glanced at Yang, who had just flew back.

　　 "We will decide the first one among us." Mo Huang looked at Yang Buyi swiftly.

　　 Boom!

　　 There is no extra words, he directly kills Yang Buyi, the two hit each other with a punch, the air wave suddenly exploded, and the two retreated as soon as they touched.

　　 Just as Mo Huang was retreating, the phantom that Yang was not easy to separate slew towards Mo Huang in an encircled manner, and the sword light had already been cut on his body.

　　 "Huh? Something, it really didn't disappoint me." Mo Huang, who hadn't stabilized his figure, was a little surprised, but now his face became cold, and he immediately blasted a few punches, directly smashing Yang Buyi's phantom phantom.

　　 It is not easy for Yang not to give him time to breathe, and he kills again. Obviously, just like Mo Huang thought, he wants to crush his opponent with a violent attitude.

　　 Yang couldn't easily use his palm as a sword, and he swung it out with one palm.

　　 "Soul." A black light appeared on Mo Huang's body, forming a big hand and shrouded it forward.

　　 The sword light swept across the air with the **** hand, and they were all in peace. The well water did not attack the river water, and there was no energy explosion.

　　 "The tangible energy can never defeat the invisible energy. Your sword can't eliminate my magical powers." Mo Huang sneered.

　　 Yang is not surprised slightly, controlling the sword light to kill Mo Huang, and at the same time, a layer of gas shield rises around his body to prevent the attacking black hand.

　　 Jian Mang killed Xiang Mo Huang, but he was wiped out with great energy. He only got a fuzz for a while, and he recovered in an instant.

　　 But Mo Huang's **** hand broke through Yang Buyi's gas mask, and unexpectedly accelerated, grabbing Yang Buyi's head, as if to pull his soul out, it was actually a magic killer move.

"Small bugs, dare to hack the door and open it to me." Yang Buyi sneered, and showed the division of Yin and Yang. The power of the soul in the sea of ​​knowledge surging like a surging river, and the majestic power of the soul spreads wave after wave. Coming out, under the impact of the power of the soul, it directly shattered the **** hand.

　　 Mo Huang, who flew in the sky, flushed immediately, forcibly suppressing his damaged mind, and shouted angrily: "Destroy the soul!"

　　 Yang Buyi had just broken free from the imprisonment of the **** hand, Mo Huang appeared in front of him again, the palm of his hand flashed, and the wind was turbulent, as if it was the depths of hell.

　　 patted his head with a palm.

　　 But Yang Buyi's expression remained unchanged, his whole body swelled, and Mo Huang was half a foot away.

　　 The dark light in the palm of Mo Huang's palm made waves of sobbing sound, the sound was confusing, and the dark light flashed, which was actually enchanting, and Yang Buyi stayed in place immediately.

　　 He was fixed on the spot, Mo Huang gradually broke through his defenses, and the softness of his palm slowly pressed against his forehead.

　　 "Ten directions of killing domain." Yang Buyi let out a low growl, his eyelids tucked lightly, and his eyes showed a sharp glow. A sneer hung at the corner of his mouth, and endless sword aura burst out of his body, forming an endless killing domain.

　　 "What?" Mo Huang was startled, only feeling the boundless murderous aura permeating his whole body.

　　 Mo Huang was frightened and said, "Impossible, how can you recover? Is your spirit stronger than mine?"

　　 "I should be better than you." Yang Buyi chuckled lightly, urging "Ten Fang Killing Domain", Mo Huang was directly disintegrated and stranded in the middle by the boundless sword energy, like a cocoon.

Mo Huang's face was distorted, the spirit of his soul burst, and he roared: "Sky collapse!" The black light on his body shot out, revealing the killing domain, and the boundless power seemed to collapse the sky, directly smashing the killing domain that bound Yang's hardship. .

Mo Huang stared at Yang Buyi with gloomy eyes, and suddenly took a step, the vigorous Qi rushed out of his body immediately, shaking his robe into a hunting robe, an aura of fear of oppression, full of evil aura. , Diffused.

"You didn't disappoint me, you really deserve to be the one who vie for the first place with me." The rage in Mo Huang's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a cold and cruel, like a ferocious wolf about to rush to eat. .

　　 Regarding the changes in Mo Huang, Yang Buyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"boom!"

The next moment, I saw Demon Huang's body like lightning, and under a flash, he appeared in front of Yang Buyi with a pressing aura, clenched his right fist, and immediately blasted Yang Buyi's chest with a non-fancy fist. Past.

　　 Mo Huang's punch was unremarkable, but surrounded by that fierce and pure Qi Qi, it was more destructive than a sharp blade.

　　 "Woo!"

　　 When the fist wind passed, the air was shaken open, making a deep whining sound.

　　 Feeling Mo Huang's unusually fierce style of fist, Yang Buyi's heart is also slightly drunk, and he deserves to be the one who defeated Li Changsheng. The strength and the fierceness of the qi are much stronger than the average quasi-shen.

Also as the pinnacle of Yuan Ying, Yang Buyi is not inferior to Mo Huang in terms of physique or strength. He raised his fist and chose to fight against Mo Huang. The wind of fist roared, but the spirit power was fast. From within the sea of ​​knowledge, it is arranged as an invisible spiritual barrier in front of him.

"boom!"

Facing Yang Buyi, who had been killed at an extremely fast speed, Mo Huang had a look of contempt in his eyes. When the wind of his fist lifted, he slammed heavily on the spiritual barrier. The hill-like fists collided with it, strength. Passing, like a volcanic eruption, suddenly poured out.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 Faced with Mo Huang's fierce offensive, the mental barrier did not persist for too long, and it was declared broken, and then they were naked, and their fists directly collided.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 With a loud blast, Yang Buyi was directly beaten thirty feet away.

Mo Huang stared at him, his pupils shrunk slightly, and he roared in his heart: "Impossible, how could he be safe and sound? The Demon God Chi King couldn't beat him with a single punch even if he possessed his body, he...is it better than me? This is impossible."

　　 "What a huge power, why did his power increase so much?" Yang Buyi was shocked in his heart, his whole body was numb, a huge force swept through his body, and it took three breaths to remove it.

Looking at Demon Huang, who was possessed by a demon god, Yang Buyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said: "There is a dark shadow faintly behind him, directly multiplying his power, under the pure power contrast, I'm actually inferior. What kind of supernatural power is this? It's terrible."

But he did not take a step back, like the tower of the sky, giving people a feeling of standing upright and invincible. The qi surging here forms a stronger defense, and the spiritual power comes out, forming a spiritual barrier, perceiving Everything around him was ready to deal with Mo Huang's attack.

　　 "Roar!" Mo Huang roared wildly, and the phantom behind him rose by one point, and it was solidified by one point, and he could vaguely see the dignified face of the phantom.

　　 Mo Huang was covered with black awns, as if he was a demon **** who had been killed from the devil world. He attacked Yang Buyi with a more powerful posture, "See if you can take me a few punches!"

　　 Yang is not easy to retreat, and the layers of spirit barrier he releases are directly swallowed by the breath released by Mo Huang, who slays him in front of him with a brutal posture.

　　 Yang is not easy to feel pressure. This feeling is like facing the power of transforming gods. Even if he has all kinds of magical powers, he can't use all kinds of tricks.

Retreating extremely quickly, Yang Buyi's heart quickly turned: "Mo Huang is in the same realm as me, and his power can't be stronger than me. I have a special golden body technique for refining the body. This technique comes from the desolate king of the spirit world. Will he be weaker than him? The power he has gained at this moment is a bit weird~www.novelmt.com~ certainly does not belong to him. When his body reaches the load, it is when I fight back."

　　 Until now, he has not taken out the Five Elements Excalibur, he wants to try the depth of Mohuang.

　　 Looking at the scene in the field that was almost chasing and fleeing, some voices broke out from outside the field. There was a huge gap between the two who were evenly matched just now, and there was a chase battle.

　　 "Mo Huang, beat him severely, haha." Li Yuanhe sneered, and said, "He ran around his head like a waste."

　　 "You defeated general, pay attention to your words, do you still want to be beaten by me again?" The fat Xuanzhong crossed his eyebrows and looked down, despising Li Yuanhe.

　　 "You..." Li Yuanhe trembled, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Brother Yang, don’t fight with him. He obviously uses some kind of magical powers. All defying magical powers have a time limit. When the time of magical powers passes, he will be backlashed and his strength will be greatly reduced. Pack him up again." Fatty Xuanzhong saw the clue from the side and reminded him at this moment.

　　 "Yes, this is a supreme magical power, but I want to wait for my magical power time to pass, this is a stupid idea, you will not be as stupid as him?" Mo Huang sneered, and shot even more violent.

　　 Yang Buyi’s pressure has increased sharply. As Mo Huang said, the time for magical powers may be limited, but it is still unknown whether it can last until that moment. The variables during this period are too great.

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