50, sword spirit 2

While talking, Du Lingfei grabbed him and did not take any blade magic weapon in his hand, but hit Su Yang fiercely with a pair of fists. Lv Nan didn't get started, but just stared at the field to prevent Su Yang from escaping.

Perhaps because Du Ling's cultivation is higher than that of Su Yang, he seems to be very skillful against Su Yang. While taking action, he is sarcastically. Although Su Yang was calm, he could only fight back in the face of an enemy one or two levels higher than himself, and he had no power to fight back. Soon, Su Yang has been * on the edge of the platform, and there is an abyss outside the railing.

At this time, Du Ling stopped and looked at Su Yang with a sneer: "Kid, I'll give you one last chance. Can you hand over the palm?"

"Well, if you want to do it, do it. How can there be so much nonsense?" Su Yang was obviously also moved by *. Although he knew that his strength was not good, he still did not show his color.

"Okay, okay, in that case, don't blame me. When I've had enough, I'll throw you down. Let's see if you're still stubborn. Du Ling sneered, and a pair of fists began to faintly flow earthy yellow light. Obviously, this Du Ling turned out to be the body of the earth spirit. I'm afraid this pair of fists have a strong power at this time.

At this time, Su Yang felt a feeling of being attacked by the enemy. Behind him, if he fell down, he would definitely die with his cultivation. And Du Ling in front of him was about to attack again, and he was hit by the vitality full of earth attributes, and he was killed or injured.

Let's fight hard! Su Yang said in his heart that compared with the death situation of falling directly from the cliff, perhaps there would be a chance to fight hard.

With this in mind, he clenched his hands, crossed his arms in front of him, and put on a defensive look. Seeing this, Du Ling sneered and said to himself that you are really arrogant. Let's see how you resist my punch!

"Death!" Du Ling shouted coldly, and the earthy yellow light of his fists suddenly burst into brilliance. He rushed forward and waved a punch at Su Yang.

Before the boxing arrived, the boxing wind arrived first. Su Yang's clothes, which was hit by the strong boxing wind, made a hunting sound, and his long hair also flew backwards. As Du Ling got closer and closer, Su Yang was pushed back by the boxing wind and leaned directly against the railing.

Although there is a leaning, he will not retreat from the impact of the boxing wind, but Su Yang has been able to avoid the punch he wants to hit. Suddenly, Su Yang turned the vitality of his whole body, filled his body, aimed his arms at the fist, and protected his chest.

The next moment, Du Ling had come to Su Yang, and his fist was about to hit Su Yang's chest. Seeing Su Yang's arms protecting his chest, Du Ling couldn't help showing a strange smile at the corners of his mouth. Seeing this smile, Su Yang said something bad in his heart.

But before he could react, he saw Du Ling's fist move down in an instant and bombarded his Dantian. Du Ling definitely came to directly abolish Su Yang's cultivation. If this punch is bombarded in Su Yang's Dantian, even if Su Yang does not die, I'm afraid he will never be able to practice for the rest of his life.

Su Yang, who understood this, naturally would not let Du Ling succeed easily. In the face of extremely rapid fisting, Su Yang suddenly squatted down, avoiding Dantian's position and revealing his chest.

Boom!

Du Ling's punch has reached its peak, and he can't make adjustments himself. He can only reluctantly watch Su Yang avoid the key points. But Du Ling didn't think much about it, because he knew that with his punch, no matter if he hit any part of Su Yang's body, the other party would not feel good.

Sure enough, it seems that in order to prove Du Ling's guess, although Su Yang stabilized himself in this punch, he was not bombarded off the cliff. But because of this, he also had heavier hands. He only heard a "puff" sound. Su Yang's mouth was sprayed with blood, and instantly dyed the front of his chest red.

Du Ling sneered and looked at Su Yang and said, "Kid, why don't you hand it over? I don't believe that you can avoid it this time.

Hearing this, Su Yang did not say anything. At this moment, the vitality that had just condensed in his body was scattered, and his whole body was like a knife. It was very painful. It was so uncomfortable that he didn't have the strength to speak at all.

It seems that he can also see Su Yang's situation at this time. Du Ling smiled and said, "If you hand it over, just nod. We will keep you a whole body. If not, I will definitely take you to pieces!"

Su Yang stretched out his right hand and wiped the blood stains on his mouth. A drop of blood flowed down his fingertips along the back of his hand. Suddenly, Su Yang felt that his fingertips were hot, especially where the two drops of golden sword gas melted in, and the runes flashed out.

At the same time, Su Yang felt that there seemed to be a sharp breath constantly hitting his two fingertips, as if he wanted to rush out. With this feeling, Su Yang was immediately happy and knew that this was a sign that his sword spirit was about to rush out of his body.

Just now, Su Yang's fingertips were stained with his blood, and Su Yang was relying on the broken sword to condense his body, and the blood naturally contained the breath of the broken sword. The vitality in the blood of a famous monk is much purer than that in the meridians in the body, thus triggering the runes at the fingertips and evoking the sword spirit in his body.

Although Su Yang does not understand these truths, he can be sure of two things. First, his sword spirit seems to need the traction of blood. Second, his sword spirit is extremely strong, and he has the confidence to fight with Du Ling in front of him!

At this point, Su Yang looked at Du Ling, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, and whispered, "If you want to fight, fight. There's a lot of nonsense!"

"Kan is looking for death!" Du Ling didn't expect Su Yang to be so stubborn at this point. At the moment, his heart was full of anger, and his fists lingered with the earthy yellow light and hit Su Yang fiercely.

But this time, it doesn't seem to be as easy as Du Ling before. Su Yang didn't move, but his right halberd resisted. However, it was just this pair of fingers that suddenly seemed to be impulsidated, and it was nothing to fight with that pair of iron fists.

On the other hand, Du Ling, although he looked extremely fierce on the surface, he secretly complained in his heart. He didn't expect that the boy in front of him would still have this. The sharp sword spirit burst out collided with his fist. The earthy yellow light with amazing defense was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was about to touch his skin and flesh.

Du Ling said in his heart that this is terrible. He must first leave the war circle by himself, and then join hands with Lu Nan to suppress this boy.

Thinking of this, Du Ling waved his fists together and hit Su Yang on the head. However, at this time, the airflow in Su Yang's body was gradually smooth, and his body could even move. Su Yang's head suddenly lowered, and then waved his right halberd forward fiercely.

This time, he avoided Du Ling's attack in an instant. When Du Ling saw Su Yang dodging, he smiled at the corners of his mouth. He secretly said that although the boy's attack was fierce just now, he was inexperienced in actual combat. He didn't know that he was just a false move, just to get out of the war circle.

After Du Ling finished thinking about it, he suddenly stepped back and asked Lu Nan to go together. But at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his hands and wrists. He looked down. The scene in front of him shocked him and almost fainted.