The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

(The keyboard is scrapped, and I wrote a chapter with great effort. I will wait for the new keyboard to arrive tomorrow and start updating~)

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Everyone in the world knows that Kong Xuan's five-color supernatural powers are all mastered, but who knows that Kong Xuan has many abilities, which are also comparable to ordinary monks.

Its strength is profound, with a long knife in hand, it seems that every move can cut the void;

Its shadow is like a ghost, its figure is as fast as a ghost, and it often changes a little, which catches Yang Jian by surprise...

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit suppressed Yang Jian by relying on her vast magic power, super fighting methods, and understanding and control of Tao.

But today, when Kong Xuan and Yang Jian fought, they actually fought with physical strength, and even suppressed Yang Jian faintly!

Kong Xuan is the Xuan Physique of the Feng Clan, the body of a peacock, originally a physical body and the primordial spirit, who cultivated together for countless years, and his physical body is so strong that ordinary people can't imagine it.

Yang Jian's Bajiu Xuangong has reached the seventh level, and he has broken through the limit all the way. The Xuan body is already extremely powerful, and he has no advantage at all in the confrontation with Kong Xuan.

Fortunately, Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged spear was better than the long knife in Kong Xuan's hand, and this barely made up for the gap in physical strength between the two... But in the same way, Kong Xuan's treasures and supernatural powers were all useless.

The Void battle was full of dangers from the very beginning, and every attack of the two seemed to have the power to open the sky and destroy the world.

Fortunately, Yang Jian chose a place with few stars, otherwise, because of the battle between him and Kong Xuan, countless stars would be shattered...

The long sword is nimble and treacherous, while the three-pointed and double-edged spear can perform all kinds of changes. Although Yang Jian has only a short period of cultivation, his experience in fighting people is considered veteran.

The two of them passed dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye, and they were evenly divided.

Kong Xuan appeared in front of Yang Jian with a strange figure, and drew a knife with his left hand to cut Yang Jian across the waist.

Yang Jian swung the three-pointed and two-edged spear, like a brush of ink, smashed Kong Xuan's long knife into the air, turned around, and pierced Kong Xuan's chest with his carbine.

But Kong Xuan's profound technique was astonishing, and his figure disappeared again, appearing directly behind Yang Jian, and slashed down again.

Fortunately, Yang Jian changed his tactics immediately, and when he swung Kong Xuan's long knife away, he began to carefully observe how Kong Xuan managed to move in a short distance.

This is similar to the supernatural power of flying to support the trace, but compared with the need to consume a lot of mental energy, Kong Xuan's magical power is obviously better and more conducive to hand-to-hand combat.

Supernatural powers cannot be comprehended at a glance, otherwise why do you need secret books?

Yang Jian couldn't comprehend it for a while, but he found out the way to attack and kill Kong Xuan. If it was just this kind of battle, there would be no worries for the time being.

After another hundred tricks, Yang Jian's long robe had a slender tear on his shoulder; the light yellow robe was destroyed in the fire of Nirvana, and the robe Yang Jian is wearing now is just an ordinary fairy treasure, how can he resist the long knife in Kong Xuan's hand?

However, it was only Yang Jian's robe that could not withstand the sharp edge of the long knife.

Where the robe was damaged, the skin was like jade, with no scars, no bruises, not even a white mark...

Discovering such a situation, Yang Jian immediately began to only attack but not defend!

"Good skills," Kong Xuan drew back, tens of miles away from Yang Jian, and commented calmly.

"Thank you," Yang Jian casually held a spear in his hand, and changed from holding a gun in both hands to holding a gun in his right hand. The Taoist Profound Handle was brewed in the palm of his left hand, which turned into the shape of a flying sword.

Kong Xuan said calmly: "Use whatever skills you have, lest you regret later and die with regret."

die?

After the words fell, Kong Xuan's figure rushed forward again, as if a phantom of a peerless blue bird appeared behind him, and the momentum shook ninety thousand miles.

Yang Jian raised his hand and threw out thirty-six strands of Xuangang sword energy. The sword energy acted as a small Zhou Tian star battle array, and it seemed to attract countless star lights in an instant, spreading a long silvery white river in the void!

Yang Jian's figure was hidden in the starlight, facing Kong Xuan's attack and killing.

Not far away, Feng Wu, who was trapped in the fireball by the old woman of the Feng clan, was faintly worried about her uncle...

Kong Xuan took a light breath, and the thin vitality in the void immediately rushed towards him like a tide.

Slashing horizontally with a long knife, the ancient Feng Clan's tactics were slashed out, and heavy flames rolled up in the void, crashing into the long river of starlight!

In the midst of the heavy projections of the stars, where the sky was full of fire, the two figures collided fiercely again, and the thin knife met the long spear, and a battle broke out!

At the Nantian Gate, Mr. Taibaixing supported his beard and nodded continuously when he saw this.

There are several young generals not far behind him. Tianhe, who once had a relationship with Yang Jian, is in command of the canopy. At this time, his eyes are burning, and his spiritual consciousness is locked tens of thousands of miles away.

"Zhenjun Erlang is so powerful! He is equal to Kong Xuan!"

"You can't say that, Zhenjun Erlang is powerful, but Kong Xuan has the heaven-defying means of the five-color divine light, and he hasn't used it at this time. If he uses it, Zhenjun Erlang may not be able to resist it."

"Not necessarily," Tianpeng said, "If Kong Xuan is sure to win the True Monarch, why doesn't he use the five-color divine light? The True Monarch must also have the means to suppress the bottom of the box, let's see."

Suddenly, the void tens of thousands of miles away began to shatter, and the divine senses that looked at the past were disrupted.

"Also please Senior Taibai take action and open a cloud mirror for me!"

"Good," Taibai Jinxing flicked his whisk casually, and a huge cloud mirror appeared outside the Nantian Gate.

A group of on-duty and off-duty gods immediately gathered together, and the Nantianmen was overcrowded in a blink of an eye, and everyone was watching the battle.

In this situation, there is really only one person who sells melon seed tea.

In fact, being able to fight Kong Xuan like this, even if Kong Xuan has not yet used the heaven-defying ability of the five-color divine light, is enough to prove Yang Jian's current formidable combat power.

According to Kong Xuan's arrogance, it shouldn't be possible to deliberately not use the five-color light to put himself in such an embarrassing situation.

"Could it be that the five-color divine light has no effect on Zhenjun Erlang?" A fairy asked.

Many immortals nodded lightly there, thinking that it made sense.

Kong Xuan's five-color divine light could not be seen, and Yang Jian's physical body was strong and undefeated.

The two fought a series of battles again, and Yang Jian used all his combat skills one by one. Many moves that were still confirmed in his heart were also used like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the more they fought, the more hearty they were.

Kong Xuan seemed to be aroused by Yang Jian, and he kept confronting Yang Jian with his physical strength, as if he wanted to use Yang Jian's most proud way to completely suppress Yang Jian.

The traces of the long knife became more and more strange, and the trend of the knife's slant was brought to the extreme.

On the contrary, Yang Jian's moves became more and more fierce, and he began to open and close with every movement, and the aftermath of the gun blade's bloom swept across, smashing the stars that were too close to this place one after another.

Slight Kaitian dao rhyme lingered on the tip of the spear, Yang Jian seemed to have unconsciously incorporated the Kaitian nine styles into his attacking tactics, his heart was shocked, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Kong Xuan was still just resisting with a long knife, as if he wanted to test Yang Jian's limit at this time.

This is very different from his previous appearance of provoking teachers and inquiring about crimes, which makes Yang Jian a little confused, not knowing what kind of medicine is sold in Kong Xuan's gourd.

A head-to-head confrontation, the long knife and the spear blade slashed and collided, and the two powerful physical forces surged, and the void seemed to tremble slightly in the distortion.

The two were also swung left and right by this force, and Yang Jian's aura was blocked, as if he let out a sigh of relief, he sharply lost three points.

"If it's just like that," Kong Xuan grasped the slender long knife, with a little contempt in his eyes, "I'm afraid you won't survive today."

Although Yang Jian couldn't stand it, he also knew that Kong Xuan's strength was still far superior to his own at this time. Facing such a master, he didn't have to speak provocatively for the sake of face.

It's not as good as it is, if I don't die, there will always be a day to surpass him in the future.

"Yeah?"

Yang Jian hesitated a little in his heart.

He had indeed used all his strength, although it seemed that he was on par with Kong Xuan, but Kong Xuan just took a knife and fought against himself, which was too casual.

The five-color divine light does not come out, and the magical powers of the Feng clan do not appear, what is this doing? Purely to humiliate him? In order to eliminate their hatred for Fengshan's loss of phoenix feathers and his own Nirvana magic for nothing?

No, there is definitely something strange about this matter.

"Forget it, let's take back your Nirvana today."

Kong Xuan stretched his five fingers towards Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's heart suddenly felt a warning sign, and the mysterious body suddenly felt creepy!

Blue, yellow, red, black, and white, five colors of light flickered at Kong Xuan's fingertips.

"Haven't you been waiting for me to use my supernatural power?" Kong Xuan smiled coldly, "Then I will fulfill your wish."

After the words fell, five rays of light flashed at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into five long swords condensed with colorful feathers, spinning each other, blocking Yang Jian's thousands of feet around the universe from a distance.

With the five-color divine light, there is nothing under the saint!

That refers to the five-color divine light that can fall on other people's magic weapons and take them back, which can be regarded as a "trapped" method.

But according to Kong Xuan's temper, how could he cultivate this supernatural power only into the "treasure falling supernatural power" to collect other people's treasures?

At this time, the five-color divine light did not aim to brush the three-pointed double-edged gun in Yang Jian's hand, but turned into a sword shadow, attacking Yang Jian's wrists and ankles, as if to beat Yang Jian into a useless person.

"Xuangang concentrates!"

Yang Jian let out a low shout, and streams of pure Xuangang poured out of his body, coating his body with a layer of gold that was not too dazzling.

But useless.

The long sword transformed into five-color divine light directly ignored Yang Jian's layers of black handles, and directly hit Yang Jian's primordial spirit!

Yang Jian let out a pained snort, his face was like gold leaf, behind him appeared a towering tree, the trunk was wrapped up and down by the fire, some branches had been burned by the fire, it was quite critical.

At this time, this scene should not be taken into account so much.

Yang Jian growled in pain, his forehead split open suddenly, beams of light shone in the sky!

God's Eye · Reincarnation!

"Why do such useless work?" Kong Xuan shook his head lightly, and his figure disappeared in place.

The divine light shot out of the divine eyes actually missed directly?

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian frowned.

With a whoosh, the tree of primordial spirit was engulfed by the flames, and it felt as if it had been hit hard in an instant!

Kong Xuan appeared a hundred feet away again, still smiling indifferently towards Yang Jian, raised his hand, and the five-color light flashed out again.

This time the five-color divine light did not turn into a sword shape, but directly hit Yang Jian with the five-color light, and just blinked, turning around Yang Jian nine times!

Yang Jian's eyes were closed tightly, and he fell on his head, and fell directly to nowhere in the void...

This is actually using Yang Jian as a magic weapon.