Chapter 1283

Tang Yin's accomplishments are not as good as Xiang Wen's. just now, he used the spirit change of soldiers, which cost a lot of aura. At this time, when he competed with Xiang Wen, he naturally suffered some losses.

He took the lead in changing tactics, regaining the spirit pressure, and while he was crossing backward, he Shua Shua, continuously threw out three spirit waves, and divided the upper, middle and lower routes of the direction.

Xiang Wen didn't dare to neglect him. When he withdrew his spiritual pressure, he jumped up and held himself aloof. He also waved and chopped three spiritual waves. Their spirit waves collided in mid air and broke into pieces. The strong air splashed everywhere made countless cracks on the ground.

Just after releasing the spirit wave, he gave a big drink to the question and released the spirit chaos wind.

As the distance between him and Tang Yin was still far away, the spirit pressure could not suppress Tang Yin. The latter flashed directly behind Xiangwen with a shadow drift. The sickle in his hand was swung round and aimed at Xiang Wen's back, and he cut him down.

"Good come!" Xiang Wen shouts loudly and cuts the dragon spirit behind him. There is a clang in the ear wheel. Tang Yin's sickle is hitting the pole of the dragon soul chopper.

Even if the spiritual practitioners who have been trained as high as Xiang Wen, they are shocked by Tang Yin's powerful knife and snatch two steps forward.

Without waiting for him to stabilize his figure, Tang Yin followed him like a ghost. With his sickle, he either chopped down, picked up, swept, or slashed, and struck twelve knives in one breath.

His quick attack, which was like a storm, made Xiang Wen very uncomfortable. The latter sometimes blocked with his sword and sometimes dodged back. Tang Yin attacked twelve swords, and Xiangwen withdrew 12 steps.

On the battlefield, the valiant and invincible Xiang asked when he was so embarrassed that he took advantage of the gap between Tang Yin's former strength and the latter's insufficient strength. He roared and cut back with a horizontal knife, and took Tang Yin's waist.

Tang Yin takes a deep breath and uses his full strength. At the same time, he takes a half step back and connects the heavy Dao of Xiang Wen.

When! It was another deafening sound. The air waves that broke out at that moment spread outward like a water halo, and people ten meters away could clearly feel the sting of the strong wind.

Under Xiangwen's heavy knife, Tang Yin retreated three steps in a row, but he retreated quickly and quickly. He was like a spring, reflecting back directly. With the inertia of forward attack, Tang Yin made a full swing.

But at the same time, Xiang Wen thought that Tang Yinzhen's heavy knife was retreating. He had a chance to take advantage of it. He followed the trend and made full use of his strength to chop a knife.

The two of them hit each other in the air with all their strength. When they heard the sound of Dong, it was like thunder on a sunny day. Even the soil and stones under their feet were shaken up. The soldiers on both sides could not bear such a loud noise. The soldiers who were closer to each other had their heart broken on the spot, and their seven orifices gushed blood and died. The soldiers who were a little farther away were not immune. They still dropped their weapons, held their ears in their hands, and tumbled on the ground and screamed. Blood gurgled from the gap between their fingers.

Looking at Tang Yinhe and Xiang Wen, they are each three meters far away. Tang Yin's sickle flies out of his hand and jumps more than ten meters away, directly falling into the crowd in the distance.

Xiang asked, but he didn't know where he had been shocked. His hands were empty, and the beads of blood trickled down the cracks of the spiritual armor on his palms.

This was a hard encounter between the two sides. Both Tang Yin and Xiang Wen's weapons were shaken off, and their tiger mouths were also shaken apart.

Tang Yin's chest fluctuated and his waist bent down. He felt his internal organs rolling and boiling, and a wave of air returned from his chest to his throat.

He clenched his teeth and pressed back the blood that was coming up. But he had not yet eased his breath. He gave a strange cry to the question, like a bloodthirsty beast, and flew over. He had just arrived at Tang Yin and hit him in the chest and abdomen.

Bang! Tang Yin's body, like a shell shot out of the muzzle, flew straight out. He and Xiang Wen were fighting outside Mo camp. As a result, Xiang Wen's two punches directly pushed him into Mo camp. It can be seen that his strength is great.

There were dozens of cracks in the armor on his chest and abdomen, and the blood that had just been pressed down came up again. This time he was unable to press down. Wow, the man was still in the air, and the blood gushed from his mouth and nose.

After spitting out the blood, Tang Yin felt the depression of his chest and abdomen disappear a lot.

Plop! He fell to the ground like a dead man. He refused to let go. He rushed forward again, holding up his fists and preparing to give Tang Yin another fatal blow. When the latter's body suddenly spiraled to him, he was unprepared and was pushed by Tang Yin's feet on his stomach.

"Ah Xiang Wen screams out in surprise. Just as he rushes to Tang Yin's front, he flies back and falls outside the camp. It was a heavy kick, but he couldn't kick Xiangwen clearly. The spirit armor of his lower abdomen was broken in a water halo and fell on the ground. He didn't get up for a long time.

Tang Yin didn't give him a chance to get up. Before Xiang Wen fell to the ground a second later, he also flashed out of Mo Ying. His body fell from the air and hit him hard.

Bang! His knees were against the chest and abdomen of Xiangwen, and then he swung his fist to the cheek of Xiangwen, attacking from left to right and punching hard continuously.

A series of crackling noises were heard in the earrings. Every time Tang Yin hit Xiang Wen's head with his fist, the spirit armor and the spirit armor would burst out a mass of sparks.He hit more than ten fists at a time, not to mention the crack of the spirit armor on his head, even the spirit armor on Tang Yin's fist.

When he hit the head like crazy, the latter suddenly lifted his right leg and lifted it up with all his strength. PA, his knee was on the back of Tang Yin's heart. Originally, Tang Yin, who was riding on Xiangwen, screamed and rolled forward.

He straightened up from the ground, shook his muddy head, threw off his long legs, and ran to Tang Yin's feet. He bent down and grasped Tang Yin's ankle with one hand. Then he yelled and put his arms into a round.

"Tang thief, go to death!" Xiang Wen uses all his strength to smash Tang Yin to the ground. Boom! Tang Yin's body smashed the ground into a pit more than a foot deep, and the whole person was inlaid in the soil.

At this time, the red eyed Xiang asked where he would stop. He grabbed Tang Yin's ankle again, lifted him out of the pit again, swung Tang Yin twice in the air, and then hurled him to the wall.

Tang Yin was still in the air and had begun to adjust his limbs. He hit the wall of the village, but his feet touched the wall first.

Look at him, the whole person and the ground are horizontal, vertically squatting on the wall of the village. Because the force of Xiang Wen was too strong, he squatted on the wall for three seconds. At that moment, it seemed that gravity had lost its effect on Tang Yin.

The throwing force of Xiangwen was all dissipated, and Xiangwen was just three steps away from Tang Yin. The latter's body squatting on the wall of the village was like an arrow from the string, which suddenly reflected back.

Bang! His fists hit Xiangwen's left and right chest respectively, and the latter's body flew backward again.

Tang Yin has not landed yet. With the help of shadow drift, people have already flashed directly under Xiang Wen's body. He grabs his waist with both hands and throws it back at the village wall.

Boom! When Tang Yin was thrown against the wall of the stockade, he took off his strength with his skillful body, but he could not use the skill. However, the collision was solid.

Just when he was dizzy and dizzy, Tang Yin flashed to his side again, grabbed his ankles with both hands, swung to ask, and hit the wall of the village continuously.

In the earrings, the sound of crackling and crackling is constantly heard, and the walls of the village are hit with sawdust and soil blocks flying and shaking.

At this time, that is to ask, change to someone else, a body of spirit armor has been hit and broken.

Under such continuous impact, his spirit armor was still intact, and his mind was still clear. After Tang Yin hit him seven or eight times, he suddenly exerted force on Xiang Wen, broke free of Tang Yin's hands, and pushed his feet out of the way to step on Tang Yin's face.

The latter retreated on his back. He sat on the ground and roared at him. He picked up a long gun on the ground, shook his arm and spirited it. His body soared into the air and flew to Tang Yin. The spear in his hand stabbed out.

Tang Yin, sitting on the ground, twisted his body slightly, dodged the edge of the spear, and then lifted his leg and foot and hooked it to his chin.

The latter made a spin in the air and fell on his back to the ground. The long gun he had just picked up was thrown far away. Before he could get up, Tang Yin rushed over again and pressed on Xiang Wen's body. He folded his legs around his waist, bent down and pinched his neck.

Xiang Wen struggled to get rid of Tang Yin, but the latter was just like gummy on him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of Tang Yin. Xiangwen was extremely angry and rolled hard. Tang Yin rolled behind him with his legs still clinging to his waist, but his right arm was already around his neck.

Tang Yin changed his tactics and used the "lock" move. He was not afraid of Tang Yin's fists, but he was powerless to this wrestling style.

However, no matter what method he used, he couldn't get rid of Tang Yin. On the contrary, the latter's arms were shrinking and tightening, which made Xiang Wen feel that his neck was almost broken.

Tang Yin, who is so experienced in actual combat, has never fought such a difficult battle. Although he has locked Xiangwen to death, his cultivation of the latter is too deep. Even if he tried to suckle, he could not break the spiritual armor at Xiangwen's neck.

Xiangwen can't get rid of Tang Yin, and Tang Yin can't help it either. They are entangled in each other and fall into a stalemate.

For the two of them, it was a fierce battle, but for the generals and soldiers on both sides of the crowd, it was a world shaking battle, shaking ancient and modern times. The two people on the battlefield could hardly be called human beings, more like two gods fighting each other.

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