Chapter 1615

Seeing Huangfu Yucheng show his sword, Tang Yin's eyes are also shining. He had a pair of cold iron swords, but not long ago, it was destroyed by the fire. At this time, when he saw Huangfu Yucheng's sword was also made of cold iron, how could he not be moved.

He was staring at the sword in Huangfu Yucheng's hand and said: "it's really a good sword!"

"Ha ha, it turns out that the wind king is also a person who knows goods. If he can die under this sword, he has nothing to regret about." In the process of speaking, Huangfu Yucheng's aura spread all over his body. Then, his sword became more and more nimble. Then, his fat and rolling body seemed to turn into a whirlwind. In a moment, he rushed to Tang Yin.

Because his sword was too fast, he could only see a long flash of lightning running to Tang Yin.

What a fast sword! Tang Yin was not afraid. On the contrary, the whole person was excited. His heart beat faster and his blood flow quickened. Even his hand holding the knife was shaking slightly.

Jingle! Click! Tang Yin parried Huangfu Yucheng's sword with a Lingdao. As a result, as soon as the two weapons came into contact, the Lingdao was cut off by the spirit sword. The spirit sword continued to scratch Tang Yin's throat.

It's really a precious blade. Tang Yin nodded in secret, and his body was leaning back. He was more dangerous than the edge of the spirit sword. Before he stood up, half of the spirit knife in his hand had been shot out, and he took Huangfu Yucheng's face.

Huangfu Yucheng is also quick to respond. He pulls his sword away and makes a clang. Half of the Lingdao flies out more than ten meters away and is deeply nailed on the wall of the courtyard. If you look at Tang Yin, you can see that he has already stretched a few meters back and picked up a steel sword left by a bloody assassin.

At first, he flicked the sword with his fingers covered with the spirit armor. He felt that the steel mouth was good. Then he changed the steel sword into a starting form. He carried the spirit sword behind his back, pointed his other hand at Huangfu Yucheng, and hooked back.

His provocation did not infuriate Huangfu Yucheng, but the latter felt strange. Seeing that Tang Yin's injury was not light, how could he act so nimbly and quickly? Was he hiding or bluffing?

He frowned, and his mind was turning. After thinking for a while, he went to Tang Yin with his sword.

This time, he walked very slowly, but the spiritual pressure emanating from his body was extremely strong. With his walking, the sand and soil on the ground were spreading and flowing outward.

At this time, Huangfu Yucheng made Tang Yin's hair stand up. The t-step under his feet became one foot in front of him, the other in the back, and his body tilted forward slightly.

"Take it!" Huangfu Yucheng drank coldly. The spirit sword in his hand was shining. Then, he cut it down. This sword seems to be ordinary, but the real one implies the unique spirit skill of the spirit cultivator of the gold system.

Tang Yin didn't know where he was. He instinctively raised his sword to block him. He knew that the other side's sword was extremely sharp. When he parried, he deliberately avoided the other side's blade and hit the body of the sword with skillful force to make it cut in the direction.

However, when the two swords came into contact, Tang Yin immediately felt something wrong. But now it was too late for him to try to avoid it. In an instant, the spirit sword in his hand was broken into dozens of pieces of steel, which were scattered from the air like snowflakes. Huangfu Yucheng's spirit sword continued to cut into his waist.

"Ah," Tang Yin, who is so powerful, can't help but exclaim. What kind of Lingwu skill is this? He just touches the other side's sword body, and his spirit soldier will be broken.

Before he had time to think about it, Tang Yin, who was extremely quick to react, withdrew. Unfortunately, his abdomen was still swept by the sword blade. Listening to the sound of the sand, the spirit armor on his abdomen was torn open a half foot long hole, nearly injuring the skin and flesh under the spirit armor.

Huangfu Yucheng's spirit sword is still shining. He immediately takes Tang Yin's head with another move. The latter has lost his weapon. He can only dodge at this time, but Tang Yin is not. He does not retreat, but advances instead, and runs directly into Huangfu Yucheng's arms.

He obviously didn't expect Tang Yin to make such a strange move. He was not prepared enough. He was hit by Tang Yin's shoulder on his chest. He was not stable and his body was leaning back. Tang Yin's hand was like lightning. His hands clasped his wrist with his sword, and held Huangfu Yucheng with his shoulders. His hands pressed down again. Huang Fu Yu Cheng's huge body was thrown out by him, and the man had not yet landed. Tang Yin followed him and kicked him hard, right in the heart of Huangfu Yucheng.

Bang! Huang Fu Yu Cheng's body flew out of the air and hit the courtyard wall with a dull sound. The thick wall collapsed and the broken bricks and stones were scattered together and hit Huangfu Yucheng's head and body one after another. He buried him in the blink of an eye.

Tang Yin didn't stop for a moment. He quickly stepped forward to pursue the victory. However, Huangfu Yucheng, who was buried under the bricks and stones, sprang straight out again. At the same time, the spirit sword in his hand took Tang Yin's face.

At the critical moment, he tried his best to tilt his head. The sand and the spirit sword passed his cheek. Before Tang Yin could reply, Huangfu Yucheng's arm bent and hit Tang Yin's forehead with his elbow arm.

Huangfu Yucheng's body leaped forward and fell to the ground with a thump. Huangfu Yucheng had a big drink, and the man jumped up, holding the shining spirit sword in his hand. Then, with the inertia of falling, he stabbed Tang Yin's heart.He was quick, and Tang Yin was faster. He fell on the ground and ran up with his head and feet, aiming at the fallen Huangfu Yucheng.

PA, PA, PA! The first two feet were on his abdomen and chest, and the last one was on his chin.

Huangfu Yucheng broke in mid air and fell to the ground. Without giving him any chance to breathe, Tang Yin bent down and grabbed the spirit armor behind Huangfu Yucheng with one hand. When the fire of darkness broke out, he was thrown out.

Boom! When Huangfu Yucheng was thrown into the hall, he made a big hole in the wall of the hall and fell directly behind the hall. The whole person passed through the hall. It can also be seen how powerful Tang Yin's throw was.

Huang Fu Yu Cheng, who had fallen to the ground with a strange cry, stood up from the bricks and stones all over the ground, roared and ran back through the hall. Now, looking at him again, he was covered with dust, and there was a dark fire burning on his spirit armor, creaking from time to time.

The power of the dark fire is determined by the caster's cultivation. It can burn the spirit armor, but the premise is that the caster's cultivation is deeper than the opponent's, and Huangfu Yucheng's cultivation is not below Tang Yin's. in the case of spiritual armor, the dark fire is completely ineffective to him.

Like a bedbug, he waved away the burning dark fire on his body. His small eyes, big as green beans, were scarlet with blood. He gasped and looked directly at Tang Yin, his face changing.

Although he was unconvinced, he also had to admit that Tang Yin's ability of close combat was too strong. He was not only quick, but also strange, unexpected and impossible to defend.

He secretly bit his teeth, waved his sword, took up the spirit chopping, and said to Tang Yin in a cold voice, "that's all for today. However, I'll come to see you again. Goodbye!"

After saying this, he did not stay for a moment, but ran out of the courtyard wall and jumped out of the city Lord's house.

The fight just now was half a dozen, but Tang Yin was confident that he could win the match with Huangfu Yucheng. Besides, he had no difficulty in leading him out. How could he let him go?

"Huangfu Yucheng will leave. The first battle between you and me is not over yet."

With these words, Tang Yin ran after him, jumped out of the courtyard wall, looked at Huangfu Yucheng's position, flashed in front of him with shadow, and attacked the left and right temples of the latter with both fists.

Huang Fu Yu Cheng's reaction was also dissatisfied. He quickly lowered his body. First, he dodged Tang Yin's heavy fist. The spirit sword in his hand was also handed forward and stabbed Tang Yin's abdomen.

He had no weapons and could not resist his edge. He could only dodge. Huangfu Yucheng did not pursue him. After opening Tang Yin, he continued to run outside the city.

Looking at his back, Tang Yin's face hung with a sneer. He could not see that Huangfu Yucheng's two short legs were still running very fast.

He laughed and said, "I want to see where you can escape." he once again showed his shadow and drifted to Huangfu Yucheng's side. He made a feint fist on the top and swung out a sweeping leg at the bottom.

Huangfu Yucheng was caught off guard by Tang Yin's endless and strange moves, and was swept away by this one. He fell forward. With a click, he smashed a wooden door on the road and flew into the courtyard.

Tang Yin comes in and is about to continue to make trouble. Huangfu Yucheng turns back and releases a spirit disorder wind. Tang Yin drifted away in the shadow, while Huangfu Yucheng took the opportunity to climb up from the ground, cross the small courtyard, and break through the wall directly. Several people jumped into the body, and the people were tens of meters away.

However, Tang Yin is still chasing after him, and has the posture of not letting Huangfu Yucheng die. They ran and fought all the way, from the city to the west, and from the west to the city wall, to the outside.

They didn't know how long they had been chasing each other. At last, Huangfu Yucheng got into a small forest.

Tang Yin didn't even think about it. He immediately followed him in. After he came in, he passed through a forest land, and the light suddenly opened up. It turned out that there was a large open space in the middle of the forest.

At this time, Huangfu Yucheng stood in the middle of the open space, without any intention of continuing to escape. He turned back, smiling in his small eyes, and looked squarely at Tang Yin who was chasing him.

Yeah? Tang Yin's heart moved, could Huangfu Yucheng still ambush? However, around the open space, he did not realize the existence of spiritual pressure. In this forest, only he and Huangfu Yucheng were two people.

"Huangfu Yucheng, why don't you run away?"

"Run? "Ha ha." Huang Fu Yu Cheng suddenly looked up and laughed, shaking his head and said, "Tang Yin, you don't really think that I can't beat you and you have to run? It's a beautiful place to bury yourself. "

With these words, the spirit sword in his hand reappears.

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