"The world is so big that nothing has happened. Leader Hu does not have to blame himself for just a few lives. What's more, casualties are inevitable in wars. It is inevitable that a few people died just now." I saw Tan Yang leading the way. With a sarcastic smile, he looked at Hu Xiaotian in front of him.
"How is a sword with such demonic properties different from yours? It's better to keep it than to wave it away. In this way, you can explain it to the martial arts world." Hu Xiaotian let out a long sigh and said reluctantly.
"How can you beat me after you put away the Longquan Sword?" Tan Yang said to Hu Xiaotian with a hint of pride and a provocative tone, squinting his eyes slightly.
"The world has its own way to fight you! Without the Longquan Sword, Hu Xiaotian is still Hu Xiaotian! He can still beat you Tan Yang!" Hu Xiaotian was full of energy, and the surrounding airflow began to move towards him.
"A frog in a well, Yelang is arrogant! I just want to see what the so-called martial arts leader like you is capable of doing to hurt me!" As he spoke, Tan Yang struck forward with one hand. The black air flow actually formed a giant and fat palm in front of his palm, hitting Hu Xiaotian's face directly.
Putting his hands together, gradually, gradually, a huge aura formed between the palms. As the hands were separated, a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram headed directly towards the palm.
"Hey~"
Hu Xiaotian was knocked back repeatedly by this terrible palm strike, and even the ground was carved with familiar ravines by his feet.
It seems that it is difficult to determine the outcome with Hu Xiaotian's palm alone. Therefore, he raised his other hand, which contained infinite power, and struck in front of him.
"Bang——"
There was only a soft sound, and all the gas between the two people flashed away in an instant and disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, Hu Xiaotian's hands were like two poisonous snakes with their tails wagging, and with a hissing sound, they aimed for Tan Yang's throat. Tan Yang shouted coldly and swung his hands forward, but all hits were in vain. Seeing that the distance was approaching, he did not want to wait to die like this. The two figures in front of him forced him to hide in all directions, leaving him no chance to think for a moment longer. He had to find a way to leave as soon as possible.
In a flash, Tan Yang's figure disappeared out of thin air in front of Hu Xiaotian.
How is this possible? Tan Yang's sudden disappearance gave Hu Xiaotian a bold guess. Could it be that Tan Yang still masters the long-lost martial arts secret art of invisibility? Everyone watching was shocked by what else Tan Yang was hiding, and why every move was so smooth. However, Hu Xiaotian could still feel that Tan Yang had not left, but was by his side.
This is a rational battlefield, a battle of life and death. It is the culmination of the two factions of good and evil in the martial arts based on human ethics. It spans the entire universe and establishes the law of human life and death.
Over the years, no one has changed, and the air flowing throughout the air is stirred by it. Atomic particles as small as micro-shaped, as large as the vast ocean of the universe, began to crackle and explode. It was like chewed ice shards, so cold that it made people shiver. The vibrating music is like a wave crashing onto the shore, a thunderous force that no one can beat.
In his life, he has never been so afraid of a person in his heart. He is not afraid of death, but now faced with this invisible evil spirit, he would rather choose death, because this is a feeling more terrifying than death. The air currents gliding between the sky and the earth began to move in a swarm, like a misty white mist, covering the entire clear scene between the sky and the earth.
Eyes are not the only factor that determines the existence of all things. Feeling, this is a feeling that comes from the heart. With the keen judgment deep in the brain, the reactions made through the body are often extremely accurate.
Therefore, Hu Xiaotian did not panic. Instead, after calm analysis, he stood quietly on the spot, closed his eyes tightly, and the transparent air mask wrapped around him began to spread around. This kind of gas mask has an immeasurable tactile feeling on the human body. This kind of gas mask can sense things that humans cannot touch in real life. It can clearly and accurately determine the geographical location of things without being aware of them.
In the martial arts world, it is extremely rare in the martial arts world to be able to practice the Qi state of mind as pure as fire. And Tan Yang can make the surrounding air flow gather together and form a huge falcon. This shows that his skill has broken through martial arts and surpassed tradition. Such top martial arts masters gathered here to compete with each other, how could they not attract attention. What's more, this is the only lifeline that affects whether the entire world can escape the poison of the devil.
As the air mask on Hu Xiaotian began to spread around, gradually, gradually, Hu Xiaotian felt the temperature. You can clearly feel that Tan Yang is not far in front of you. However, he did not take action. To Tan Yang's surprise, he turned around and was indifferent to what had just happened. This forced Tan Yang to make a wrong judgment. He suspected that Hu Xiaotian had not discovered any clues, which led Tan Yang to start on the path of disastrous defeat. Hu Xiaotian knew that Tan Yang had always been suspicious, and he was also a proud and arrogant person. What he did was not perfect, and there were still some actions missing that allowed Tan Yang to completely cancel his doubts about him at this time. So, he started to take a step forward. He yelled and cursed around him: "Tan Yang! I didn't expect you to have such little ability! Just like a mouse, you hide and hide all day long under the banner of dominating the Central Plains. You are so shameless! You are a coward! You still want to take a mouse with you. The swarm dominates the entire Central Plains! It’s a daydream! Even a three-year-old child can trample you to death, even if it’s just a pee, it can still drown you alive, let alone a swarm of rats. Be careful to catch you in a nest..."
Hu Xiaotian's curse made the people watching the battle start laughing. Thinking about how Tan Yang, who has been disappearing all this time, is really comparable to a mouse, this has to make the people listening burst into laughter.
Everyone's ridicule and ridicule made Tan Yang the only remedy for his anger, and he had no choice but to be angry. This abominable Hu Xiaotian actually called their demon sect a group of rats. What's even more abominable, he scolded him so bloody in front of everyone in the world that even a three-year-old child could trample this rat to death. , this is obviously because this Hu Xiaotian does not take Tan Yang seriously. If he keeps such a person, wouldn't it be the greatest insult to him? Since Hu Xiaotian didn't notice, it's no wonder that he, Tan Yang, was despicable in front of everyone. Who made Hu Xiaotian in front of him abuse him like this? He can't blame him. What's more, he is a demon sect lord, and he will do anything to achieve his goals. This is a skill that people in his demon sect have always used. However, he didn't know that what he did was playing into Hu Xiaotian's strategy of provoking generals. Tan Yang became angry for a moment, and all he had in his mind was one goal: to get rid of Hu Xiaotian and vent his bad breath. How could he have any other room for thought? Like a mad bull that was venting its anger, it rushed straight towards Hu Xiaotian's back.
As expected, Tan Yang fell into the trap, and this was a good opportunity for Hu Xiaotian to counterattack. As long as his mind is confused, his entire thoughts will also be confused, his body will lose the unconscious control of his brain, and he will attack at will. This will make it easy for the opponent to discover his own shortcomings, and he will be defeated by the opponent.
Cutting through the dark night and piercing the void, a figure stood out from the air and passed through the air mask. At this time, Hu Xiaotian only felt the smell of death mixed with a bit of cold air, attacking his back.
"Wow——"
The two palms touched each other, and the airflow between the two palms was immediately squeezed out of the palms. It began to spread from the gap between the two palms facing each other, like an invisible barrier, dividing the two into two different worlds. Hu Xiaotian held his breath, and streams of air flowed out of his Dantian and into his limbs. His whole body seemed to have inexhaustible energy. Facing Tan Yang in front of him was like a giant confronting a three or four year old child. Hu Xiaotian pushed forward violently, and Tan Yang was instantly pushed several miles away.
"What...what on earth is going on?" Tan Yang looked at Hu Xiaotian in disbelief, his mind going blank.
"Tan Yang, you didn't expect it! You are also a scheming person and are often good at scheming others. How does it feel to be plotted by me today?" Hu Xiaotian's confident smile made Tan Yang very angry.
"I didn't expect that I, Tan Yang, made a miscalculation and was played by that brat like you, Hu Xiaotian. It really insulted my power of the Demon Sect... Gu—!" Before he could finish his words, blood welled up in his throat and he suddenly spat it out to the ground.
Seeing Tan Yang's defeat, a man in his forties walked out from the crowd, holding a saber and walking towards Tan Yang with a fierce momentum. Look at those sharp eyes, as if they are about to swallow up the entire universe. In the dark night, under the sad light of the bright moon, murderous aura rises from the tip of the knife. Like the god of death, he walked towards Tan Yang. The surrounding atmosphere was so quiet due to this unknown person that Tan Yang almost couldn't breathe due to the terrifying murderous aura. But he didn't move at all because of this terrible murderous intent. Perhaps, he had forgotten to escape.
One step, two steps, three steps...the steps are getting closer and closer, the walking is so steady, so well-proportioned, so puzzling...
"Choke--!" Not far in front of Tan Yang, the cold-glaring blade suddenly slipped in mid-air and fell to the ground with a vicious chop. The heavy blade struck the ground and created a deep ravine.
The man's eyes widened angrily, and he stared at Tan Yang in front of him. He pointed at Tan Yang and cursed: "Tan Yang! You are a remnant of the demon sect! For your own selfish gain, you actually harmed the righteous people in the martial arts and destroyed the common people. Your body is truly the outrage of both humans and gods! Heaven and earth will not tolerate it! How can you not get rid of such a vicious thief! Others can’t bear to kill you! I’ll do it!”
Tan Yang still didn't retreat, but Muzi showed a murderous aura. Because there was blood remaining in his throat, it became a little itchy and unbearable. Tan Yang coughed twice and said coldly to the person in front of him: "The leader of the martial arts alliance is here, how dare you be so presumptuous! Don't you think so?" Do you think your Lord is a piece of air?"
After hearing this, the man just laughed again and again. After a moment, he said: "The leader is not a narrow-minded person like you, so you should just die obediently! Today, I want to splatter this knife with blood that has followed me for thirty years." Many years of traveling with the Hongdao will allow you to repay the pain of life and death for those who were harmed by you."
Everyone became very angry and said: "Kill him! Revenge for the cruelty of our martial arts colleagues!"
"If you don't kill the devil! There will never be peace in the world! Kill him!"
"To save the common people! We must kill this devil!"
…
Tan Yang looked around and thought to himself, is it just that? With an inviolable look, he said to the person in front of him: "You alone? Can you kill me?"
