Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Xu Yan, who was training with the thunder, suddenly felt extremely ugly when he sensed the changes around him. Disturbing people's cultivation is tantamount to killing their parents. This is sworn hatred.

He was angry, extremely angry. So his expression quickly returned to calm, and he quietly looked at the figure approaching in the distance.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you." Xu Yan's voice was neither happy nor sad, and he did not roar.

Si Yueling was like an ice sculpture, and Xu Yan's words had no reaction to her at all. The way he looked at Xu Yan was no different from looking at a piece of wood or a piece of grass at a dead person.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Xu Yan directly punched out, and this punch actually contained some thunderous power.

Si Yueling did not dodge, however. Facing Xu Yan's powerful punch, she just stretched out her hand and pinched the opponent's fist in her hand.

In Xu Yan's surprised eyes, her other hand turned into a claw and grabbed at Xu Yan's Dantian. The speed was so fast that even Xu Yan, who was prepared for it, almost didn't react.

After activating the formation, the little spirit soul quickly returned to Lu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then Lu Yunchang immediately entered a state of silence.

In the formation, the duel between the two men officially began. Xu Yan was the first to attack. His fists were like a dragon rising out of the sea, hammering Si Yueling with overwhelming force.

Si Yueling's face was expressionless, and she used her palms and claws together to repel Xu Yan's fists three feet away from her body.

What surprised Xu Yan was that at this time, he was angry and struck with almost all his strength, but Si Yueling's strike was not difficult at all, and he was even able to do it with ease.

Could it be that this bitch had hidden her strength before?

The more he thought about it, Xu Yan's fists became heavier each time, but Si Yueling's defense seemed to have no flaws. No matter how he attacked, he could not break through the opponent's palms.

Especially after a short period of thunder body training, his physique has improved slightly. Si Yueling could not break through his defense before, but now Si Yueling gave him the feeling that this woman was quite dangerous.

what happened? What happened?

Could it be that she used some secret method to temporarily increase her strength?

But it doesn’t look like it.

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it.

Xu Yan's punches began to become pure, he punched according to his heart and no longer had random thoughts.

Every time the two of them fight, there seems to be the sound of wind and thunder, and the sound of breaking through the air is endless.

Wherever it passed, the mountains, rocks, grass and trees were shaken into powder by the powerful force.

The great formation of heaven and earth isolates the elements of heaven and earth, which just provides an excellent stage for the two of them. Xu Yan was a martial artist and did not practice the elements of heaven and earth, while Si Yueling also focused on physical attacks. The two monks who stood at the pinnacle of the Taoist realm were both fighting in an invincible manner. Every punch and palm contained their understanding of their own moral principles and their ultimate use of their own martial arts.

Regardless of whether it was Xu Yan or Si Yueling, both of them had no reservations at this moment. Every move contained the intention of killing. If you were not careful, you could easily get injured or even die.

Xu Yan's proud body seemed to be less invincible under Si Yueling's claws. Every time it was scratched on the body, although the body would not be torn apart, it would always leave a few bloody scars.

Xu Yan's boxing was even more terrifying. Si Yueling's physical body was not as good as his. Even though he had a golden amulet to protect his body, he was still easily beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

This is a duel between martial arts masters. There are no fancy techniques or deceitful schemes. Everything relies on fists. A duel between warriors is a matter of survival and death.

It's just that Lu Yunchang is destined to not be able to see the peak showdown here. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged in the hidden magic circle, and his whole person has fallen into a deep state of cultivation. His physical condition at the moment was quite bad. Not only was his true energy depleted, but his spiritual consciousness was also almost exhausted. If it hadn't retained a trace of true spirit, I'm afraid it would have fallen into silence long ago.

He needed to recover as soon as possible. Although Si Yueling said he would leave it to her, Xu Yan was a strong martial artist after all, and he was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to handle it alone.

The spirit stone had been placed beside him for a long time, and it was easy to absorb it at this moment. The true energy was being restored in an orderly manner.

Within the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there is still a white mist, and the little figure of the soul is sitting on a bead like a porcelain doll. As he entered concentration, his consciousness also began to gradually recover. Although the process was a bit slow, Lu Yunchang also knew that there was no rush.

In the battle formation, Si Yueling returned to her previous bleak appearance, covered in blood, her clothes were tattered, and her hair was messy. Only her fighting spirit, which was surging to the extreme, filled her whole body with a feeling of being kept away from strangers. breath.

But even so, her eyes remained calm, and the look she looked at Xu Yan was terrifyingly calm.

Opposite him, Xu Yan's condition wasn't much better either. His whole body was covered in wounds from being scratched by Si Yueling, especially the few palms she slapped, as if his internal organs were being slapped out.

But even so, the two people's fighting spirit only increased.

Every time they separate, what comes is an even more tragic collision.

The more Xu Yan fought, the more frightened he became. He was very sure that Si Yueling's way was not martial arts. Because during the battle, he discovered that the Tao used by Si Yueling was more gloomy and cold, rather than the warm feeling of martial arts that was full of blood.

Every time the Tao between the two people collided, he had a strange feeling towards Si Yueling's Tao, as if her Tao was becoming more and more like martial arts. And as the battle continued, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

Could it be that martial arts also has other different branches? Never heard of it.

At some point, Si Yueling's palms had transformed into fists. Xu Yan was extremely shocked. He was a high-ranking martial arts monk, and he should have been at home in this element-forbidden land, but why couldn't he win against a monk who didn't practice martial arts? It would be okay if the other party also practices martial arts or a similar path, but it is obvious that Si Yueling's path does not belong to this type of path.

In fact, Dao veins are also divided into several major series. For example, the common Dao veins related to yin, yang, five elements, heaven and earth elements are called elemental systems, such as Qin Sining's Tao.

Or Xu Yan's martial arts, Qin Yue's swordsmanship, etc., everything is about using force to defeat all methods. Generally speaking, this kind of path is called the power system.

There are also formations, talismans or curse changes like Lu Yunchang's, and even the flow of time and space is called the rule system.

There are other relatively rare Dao meridians, so I won’t go into details about them for now.

What left Xu Yan speechless the most was that he couldn't tell which series Si Yueling's Tao belonged to, which was very uncomfortable.

And he had an intuition that even now, Si Yueling still didn't use her full strength, and she still had reservations.

As soon as this thought came out, Xu Yan's punches slowed down by half a beat. Si Yueling punched him in the body. Suddenly, his whole body was like a cannonball flying twice, hitting the mountain in the distance heavily.