Seeing Huangfu Yucheng show his sword, Tang Yin's eyes are also shining. He originally had a pair of swords made of cold iron, but it was burned by destruction not long ago. At this time, he can't help seeing that Huangfu Yucheng's sword is also made of cold iron.
He stared at the long sword in Huangfu Yucheng's hand and said, "what a good sword!"
"Ha ha, it turns out that the king of the wind is also a person who knows the goods. If he can die under this sword, the king of the wind has nothing to regret!" While talking, Huangfu Yucheng's whole body radiated aura. Then, the spirit armor covered his body and the sword became spiritual. Then, the fat body seemed to turn into a whirlwind and rushed to Tang Yin in an instant.
Because his sword was too fast, he could only see a long flash of lightning in the air running towards Tang Yin.
What a fast sword! Tang Yin was not afraid. On the contrary, the whole person was excited. His heart beat faster and blood flow accelerated. Even his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.
Clang! Click! Tang Yin parried Huangfu Yucheng's sword with the spirit sword. As a result, as soon as the two blades came into contact, the spirit sword was cut off by the spirit sword. The spirit sword was castrated and continued to stroke Tang Yin's throat.
Sure enough, it's a treasure blade. Tang Yin nodded secretly, leaned back, and narrowly let the edge of the spirit sword. Before others straightened up, half of the spirit knife in his hand had been shot out and directly took Huangfu Yucheng's face.
Huangfu Yucheng reacted quickly. He took back his sword and waved it out. Half of the spirit knife flew more than ten meters away and was deeply nailed to the wall of the courtyard. Looking at Tang Yin again, the man had thrown a few meters back and picked up another steel sword left by the blood blade assassin.
First, he flicked with his finger covered with the spirit armor. The sword body trembled and made a pleasant buzzing sound. He felt that the steel mouth was good. Then he turned the steel sword into a spirit, changed a starting posture, carried the spirit sword behind his back, pointed the other hand to Huang Fu Yucheng and hooked back.
His provocation did not enrage Huangfu Yucheng, but the latter felt strange. Seeing that Tang Yin's injury was not light, how could he move so light and fast? Was he hiding or bluffing?
He frowned and turned his mind. After thinking for a while, he still took his sword and walked to Tang Yin.
This time he walked slowly, but the spiritual pressure from his body was terrible. With his walking, the gravel and soil on the ground were spreading and flowing outward.
At this time, Huangfu Yucheng made Tang Yin's hair stand up, and the t-step under his feet turned into one foot in front and one foot in back, and his body tilted forward slightly.
"Take it!" Huangfu Yucheng drank coldly, and the spirit sword in his hand was radiant. Then he cut it obliquely. This sword looks ordinary, but the real one implies the unique Lingwu skill of the gold spiritual cultivator - spirit breaking chop.
Tang Yin didn't know where he was and instinctively lifted his sword to block. He knew that the other party's sword was extremely sharp. When parrying, he deliberately avoided the other party's blade and collided with the sword body with clever strength to make it cut off the direction.
However, when the two spirit swords came into contact, Tang Yin immediately felt something wrong, but now it was too late for him to avoid it. In an instant, the spirit sword in his hand was broken into dozens of steel pieces and scattered from the air like snowflakes, while Huangfu Yucheng's spirit sword continued to cut to his waist.
"Ah -" Tang Yin, who was so powerful, couldn't help exclaiming. What kind of spiritual skill is this? He just touched the other party's sword and his spiritual soldier was broken.
Tang Yin, who had no time to think carefully and reacted surprisingly quickly, withdrew. It was a pity that his lower abdomen was swept by the sword edge. Hearing the sound of sand, the spirit armor on his abdomen was torn open for more than half a foot, almost hurting the skin and flesh under the spirit armor.
Huangfu Yucheng's spirit sword continued to shine, and immediately made another move, straight to Tang Yin's head. The latter has lost his weapon. Dark reason said that at this time, he can only Dodge, but Tang Yin is not. Instead of retreating, he bumps directly into Huangfu Yucheng's arms.
He obviously didn't expect Tang Yin to make such a strange move. He wasn't well prepared. His chest was hit by Tang Yin's shoulder. He couldn't stand stably and leaned back. Tang Yin's hand was like electricity. He clasped his sword wrist with his hands, put his shoulders against Huang Fu Yucheng, and pressed his hands down again. Seeing that Huangfu Yucheng's huge body was forcibly thrown out by him, and the man had not yet landed, Tang Yin followed up with an arrow step and kicked it hard, right in the heart of Huangfu Yucheng.
Pop! The kick was so strong that Huangfu Yucheng was like a shell shooting out of the muzzle. His body flew out of the air and hit the wall of the courtyard with another rumbling sound. The thick wall of the courtyard was knocked down by him, and the broken bricks and stones scattered down together. They hit Huangfu Yucheng on the head and body one after another, and buried him in the blink of an eye.
Tang Yin didn't stop for a moment. He stepped forward quickly and wanted to pursue the victory. Unexpectedly, Huangfu Yucheng, buried under the bricks and stones, rushed out straight again. At the same time, the spirit sword in his palm took Tang Yin's face.
At the critical moment, he tried his best to tilt his head. Sha and the spirit sword flashed across his cheek. Before Tang Yin could move, Huangfu Yucheng bent his arm and hit Tang Yin on the forehead with his elbow and arm.
The body of the latter rushed out and fell to the ground with a plop. Huangfu Yucheng shouted loudly, 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 with a sword.
He was fast, and Tang Yin's speed was faster. His body fell to the ground and ran up under his head and feet, aiming at the falling Huangfu Yucheng.
PA, PA, PA! The first two feet were on his lower abdomen and chest, and the last one was hanging on his chin.
Huangfu Yucheng turned over in mid air and fell to the ground. Without giving him any chance to breathe, Tang Yin bent down, grabbed the spirit armor behind Huangfu Yucheng with one hand, and threw him out when the dark fire spread.
Boom! Huangfu Yucheng was thrown into the lobby, knocked a big hole in the wall at the end of the lobby, and fell directly behind the lobby. The whole person passed through the hall. It can also be seen how powerful Tang Yin's throw was.
Huangfu Yucheng, who was thrown ashen, got up from the bricks and stones on the ground with a strange cry, roared and ran back through the lobby. Now look at him again. He was covered with dust, and there was a dark fire burning on the spirit armor, squeaking from time to time.
The power of the dark fire depends on the caster's cultivation. It can burn the spirit armor, but the premise is that the caster's cultivation is deeper than the other party, and Huang Fu Yucheng's cultivation is not under Tang Yin at all. Under the protection of the spirit armor, the dark fire has no effect on him.
He waved away the burning dark fire on his body like a bedbug, and his two small eyes the size of mung beans had become scarlet with blood. He gasped and looked straight at Tang Yin, his face changing.
Although he was very unconvinced, he 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 prevent.
He secretly bit his teeth, waved the spirit sword in his hand, took back the spirit broken chop, and said coldly to Tang Yin, "that's all for today, but I'll come to you again. Goodbye!"
With that, he didn't stop for a moment. He ran out sideways, climbed over the courtyard wall and directly jumped out of the city master's house.
The fight just now was half weight, but Tang Yin is confident that he can get the upper hand against Huangfu Yucheng. Besides, he was finally led out. How can he let him go?
"Huangfu Yucheng quit. The first war between you and me is not over yet!"
As he spoke, Tang Yin ran after him, jumped out of the courtyard wall, saw Huangfu Yucheng's position, directly flashed in front of him with a shadow, punched both hands, and attacked the latter's left and right temples.
Huangfu Yucheng's reaction was also dissatisfied. He quickly lowered his body. First, he dodged Tang Yin's heavy fist, and the spirit sword in his hand also passed forward and stabbed Tang Yin in the lower abdomen.
He had no weapons and could not resist his edge. He could only escape and dodge, while Huangfu Yucheng did not pursue, * after opening Tang Yin, he continued to run outside the city.
Looking at his back, Tang Yin's face hung a sneer. He couldn't see that Huangfu Yucheng's two short legs ran very fast.
He laughed and said, "my king depends on where you can escape!" He showed the shadow drift again and came to the side of Huangfu Yucheng. He shook a punch in vain and swung a sweep of the hall leg with all his strength below.
Huangfu Yucheng was caught off guard by Tang Yin's endless and strange moves, and was swept right by this foot. He fell forward. With a crisp click, he smashed a wooden door on the side of the road and flew into the courtyard.
Tang Yin rushed in after him and was about to continue the attack. Huangfu Yucheng turned back and released a spirit chaos wind. Tang Yin drifted away with a shadow, while Huang Fu Yucheng took this opportunity to climb up from the ground, cross the small yard and directly break through the wall. Several people jumped up and people had flashed tens of meters away.
But Tang Yin is still chasing after Huang Fu and Yu Cheng. He has a posture of not giving up until he dies under his fist. The two of them ran and fought all the way, from the middle of the city to the west of the city, and then crossed the wall from the west of the city to the outside of the city.
They didn't know how long they had been chasing and fighting. At the end, Huangfu Yucheng got into a small forest.
Tang Yin didn't even think about it and immediately followed in. When he came in, he walked through a woodland and suddenly saw a big 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 to his body, smiled in his small eyes, and looked straight at Tang Yin.
okay? Tang Yin's heart moved. Is Huangfu Yucheng still in ambush? But around the open space, he was not aware of the existence of spiritual pressure. In this forest, there were only him and Huang Fuyu.
"Huang Fu Yucheng, why don't you run away?"
"Run? Ha ha -" Huangfu Yucheng suddenly laughed on his back, shook his head and said, "Tang Yin, you don't really think I can't beat you before you have to run? The scenery here is good, which is very suitable for your burial place."
As he spoke, the spirit sword in his hand reappeared its light.