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Chapter 904 Below and Above

Long Yang was aggrieved.

If the opponent is very strong, it's fine if you can't beat it, but the opponent is obviously weak, but relying on the rough skin and thick flesh of Bajiu Xuangong, no matter how you beat him, you can't kill him.

Longyang also has kung fu. In the early stage, he learned the fire kung fu by himself. He also worshiped the Golden Crow and obtained a clone of the Golden Crow's soul.

Some time ago, Fei Peng's power was awakened, Long Yang switched to the wind system, practiced Fengshen Jue, and all moves were greatly modified, and now it is the running-in period.

After this running-in period, Long Yang's strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will become more and more proficient in using the power of his previous life.

Unfortunately, he is now in this embarrassing period.

Just like a woman in her early 20s, she neither has the youthfulness of a junior high school student on campus, nor the charm of a social auntie, neither cute nor mature.

As for Yang Jian, his master came from a famous family, and he learned first-class kung fu techniques. The Bajiu Xuan Gong not only has the art of transformation, but also specializes in the cultivation of the physical body. His physical strength is comparable to that of a great witch, and he is enough to become a saint in the physical body.

In the Romance of the Gods, Wen Taishi made his debut, killing all directions with the male and female golden whips in his hands.One whip beat Jiang Ziya to death, and one whip knocked Nezha off Fenghuolun.

As a result, when it hit Yang Jian, it was just "sparks burst out, completely ignored, as usual".

This is where Long Yang feels most aggrieved.

He was originally a sword cultivator, and his swordsmanship attainments were very high. Coupled with the awakening of his past life cultivation, his mastery of skills and moves was absolutely at its peak.

Coupled with the speed brought by the Feng Lingzhu, Long Yang perfectly interpreted the profound meaning of "only speed can not break".

However, when the Zhenyao sword hit Yang Jian's body, it was like a toothpick pricking an elephant. Although it was inserted at the root, it didn't feel like a fart.

Facing the attack, Yang Jian resolutely used the laws of heaven and earth to make himself longer, thicker and bigger, and his muscles and bones all grew in proportion.

A sword that could pierce the heart, but now it didn't even cut through the oily skin.

The sword that could have cut off the head, but now it is just a blood injection.

The Suppressing Demon Sword is indeed a good sword, and it has been instilled with a lot of meritorious power to transform it, but it is still not enough to look at the Bajiu Xuangong.

As for Yang Jian, what doesn't kill him will only make him stronger.

Under the crisis of life and death, Yang Jian's comprehension seemed to be breaking a bank and releasing water, turbulent and turbulent.

The understanding of Bajiu Xuangong and the law of heaven and earth is more in-depth and profound.

At the beginning, he was cut bloody by the Demon Suppressing Sword, but with the comprehension of the law of heaven and earth, his stature continued to grow, and his face became thicker and thicker. When a sword cuts up, it often only cuts the epidermis, but does not hurt. to the dermis and subcutaneous tissue.

Then, Yang Jian became a giant of 500 meters, 800 meters, and 1000 meters, and even the white seal disappeared when he was slashed by the Zhenyao sword.

The demon soul of the three-headed flood dragon was released, but Yang Jian couldn't even curl his ankle, let alone other things.

Yang Jian raised his leg, and the invisible burst of energy instantly scattered the three-headed dragon, and rolled back into the Demon Suppressing Sword miserably.

"Haha! Thank you for your training!!!"

Yang Jian's words came from the bottom of his heart.

He was the iron ingot on the cutting board, and Long Yang was the craftsman wielding the hammer. Every blow wanted to smash him to pieces, but he always survived tenaciously, and became purer and stronger.

Long Yang secretly said in his heart: Divine powers like Heaven, Earth, and Dharma consume a lot, and even if the opponent is very talented, it is impossible to maintain it for a long time.

As long as the time is delayed, the enemy's heaven and earth dharma will naturally be unsustainable, and without the blessing of body shape, no matter how strong the Bajiu Xuangong is, it is impossible to be unscathed.

Of course, Yang Jian cannot be attacked again during this period, otherwise his comprehension will definitely be increased and he will become stronger.

Yang Jian saw that the opponent was not attacking, so he took the initiative to meet him. Every punch was a space shock, the wind was violent, and every kick was a shattering of mountains and rivers.

Facing such a giant opponent, Long Yang could only put oil on his feet, fly with his sword, and shuttle back and forth under Yang Jian's crotch.

what!
With a loud roar, Yang Jian's figure instantly swelled, and the sole of his foot, which was still some distance away from the enemy, instantly stepped on the enemy's head.

With one step down, the sky collapsed and the ground sank, as if the iron cymbals closed, stepping Long Yang deep into the soil.

The next moment, Yang Jian sensed something was wrong.

It was just an afterimage.

At the same time, the figures of opponents appeared in all directions at the same time, one into four, four into eight, and Yang Jian was surrounded by countless Long Yang in a blink of an eye.

Yang Jian slapped down dozens of Longyang immediately, but they were all afterimages, none of them were real.

Yang Jian lacks means of attack, and the only magic weapon is the Immortal Sword. His body can grow bigger, but the Immortal Sword cannot, so he can only attack the afterimage in the air with his bare hands.

However, the replenishment speed of afterimages far exceeds the speed of his destruction, and most importantly, the consumption of afterimages is far less than the maintenance of heaven and earth dharma.

Yang Jian already felt powerless and involuntary, and his figure at a height of a thousand meters collapsed and shrank a little bit, and fell back to a height of a hundred meters in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that his tactics were successful, Long Yang smiled slightly.

Keep procrastinating!

As far as Yang Jian is concerned, without using the laws of heaven and earth, the defense of Bajiu Xuangong alone is not enough to resist the opponent's attack. Even if the opponent cannot kill him with a single sword, the accumulation of thousands of injuries is enough to kill him.

But casting the heaven and earth dharma is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. When the magic power is exhausted, it is no longer an iron ingot on the chopping board, but a fish on the chopping board.

How to do?
Yang Jian's brain was spinning and his thoughts flashed. At this time, a mysterious and mysterious feeling rose in his mind, lingered and became stronger and stronger.

Just like the tide of Qiantang, it is agitated and high, like water in a bottle, reaching the bottleneck in a blink of an eye.

The feeling of fullness made Yang Jian's headache splitting, but in the next moment, Yang Jian felt a throbbing between his brows, and a vertical eye appeared from his flesh wriggling.

Immediately, the restless power in the body finally found an outlet, and it spewed out along this instant.

there!
Yang Jian's figure instantly swelled, and his two palms closed together, like slapping mosquitoes.

Long Yang sensed that something was wrong, and immediately flew his sword into the sky. Although he narrowly avoided the fleshy palms, the vigor aroused by the two palms and the explosion sounded like five thunders, causing the bones of his whole body to crack and shatter. The feet are weirdly twisted.

And this is just the aftermath.

The moment he saw the three eyes, Long Yang gave up creating afterimages.

After all, this eye has the ability to eliminate falsehoods, and all illusions and illusions cannot hide in front of it.

Its magical effect is far beyond the golden eyes of monkeys, and it is even better than the Jade Emperor's demon mirror.

Most importantly, this eye also has the ability to attack, it can emit a beam of powerful destructive power, and everything it looks at will be destroyed.

Long Yang, who was blasted into the sky, urged the divine power to heal his wounds, and at the same time controlled the flying sword to move in an S shape, twisting a route that his relatives did not recognize.

In the first three rounds, Yang Jian was unfamiliar with his use, and he didn't find the feeling. He was 50 meters away from the target, but the fourth shot was controlled within [-] meters, and the fifth shot hit Long Yang's side.

Long Yang likes to play the game of masturbation, but what he likes is the one at the bottom, not the one at the top.

(End of this chapter)