Peerless Battle Spirit

"You and I are the two strongest of the new disciples of this year. We should have met in the last game. Unfortunately, it is a pity that we will have a decision today."

Shen Yanbing said faintly: "I will fight sooner or later, it is better to play early in the evening, don't talk so much nonsense, do it!"

Yang Jingtian nodded slightly: "Okay, then I am welcome."

The voice just fell, Shen Yanbing had a cold drink, striding forward, she dragged the giant sword in her hand, every step, the ground on the ground, the boulder was smashed, step by step, the momentum is extremely embarrassing!

The following people glimpse, can not help but exclaim, even Yang Jingtian looked, is also slightly discolored.

The momentum is huge!

Her face is very beautiful, like a frosty, floating like a fairy, but the way of fighting, but it is extremely hot and fierce. With his hands raised high swords, the volley leaped, and the whole person was bent into a bow, full of power.

Then she smashed out with a sword, a huge half-moon-shaped sword, and volleyed toward Yang Jingtian. Jianqi is extremely overbearing, directly plowing the ground of the life and death platform, a huge crack more than one meter wide and two meters deep, with a strong voice.

This sword is not strong enough, but the extreme mighty and overbearing, rather than the sword, it is better to say that it is a giant hammer, as long as it is hit by it, Yang Jingtian must be seriously injured.

Many people are exclaimed by the horror, secretly thinking that if Yang Jingtian is replaced by himself, it is absolutely impossible to follow this sword!

Yang Jingtian's face showed a dignified color, and suddenly the palms were shot. The air seemed to think of the sound of the waves hitting the shore. The suffocating air was like a wave, and it took a wave and then a wave, and even launched a nine-fold continuous!

Some people exclaimed: "This is the Yang family's rumored school, the yellow-level seven-product martial arts breaks the wave! Yang Jingtian is really powerful, and the young age has already cultivated the broken wave to the nine heavens realm, one palm hit, can blast out nine 罡The tide of gas is stronger than one."

The wave of the palm of the hand was shot in the air, and it was the same as the wave of the tide, and it slammed the sword of Shen Yanbing.

The two slammed together and made a huge roar, and the ground was directly blown open and opened a big hole. There was only one tidal wave, and it was obviously unable to stop Shen Yanbing’s sword, but the wave of the palm of the hand was full of nine waves, and the waves waved up and down. Finally, after the ninth wave, the sword gas was smashed. .

Shen Yanbing's face is a little pale. Obviously, it is very difficult and expensive for him to take out this sword.

Although Shen Yanbing was born in the cold door, she did not have much accumulation. However, her fighting talent is very high. She knows that her strength is not as good as that of Yang Jingtian, so she will do her best when she comes up.

Seeing that this sword was taken by Yang Jingtian, Shen Yanbing’s face was frosty, and the cold voice said: “Receive me a sword.”

Another sword was thrown out, the power was no less than the sword just now, and Yang Jingtian was not in a hurry, once again blocked the sword.

Next, Shen Yanbing, a sword is harder than a sword, and arrogant, and Yang Jingtian is only resisting, and does not attack at all.

Chen Feng’s eyes flashed a worries, but Shen Yanbing did not do this. He couldn't break Yang Jingtian's defense at all, he would only consume more and more, and he couldn't support it for a long time. She seems to be powerful and has the upper hand, but in reality it is likely to be defeated.

Yang Jingtian’s face was slightly smiling, his face was extremely calm, not flustered, not too slow.

He knows very well about Shen Yanbing's mind, knowing that she is eager to attack, so she is not fooled, that is, resisting, is constantly consuming Shen Yanbing.

Shen Yanbing's face is getting paler and paler, and the sword is getting weaker and weaker. Yang Jingtian flashed a smug look in his eyes, and laughed wildly: "Shen Yanbing, I see how long you can support."

Shen Yanbing flashed in the eyes, a savage murderous, biting his teeth and screaming: "Then you will pick me up!"

Shen Yanbing seems to have very little martial arts, and there is only one kind of martial arts in swordsmanship, but this martial arts is monotonous and powerful.

At this time, Shen Yanbing’s sword is no different from his first sword, but the power is even greater. After the sword is thrown out, the whole life and death of the Taiwanese bang is directly split into two halves. A huge gully appeared in it.

And Shen Yanbing took out the sword, and after a while, he stepped back a few steps, and his face flashed a blush.

"Is it hard to be?" Yang Jingtian’s mouth showed a sly smile. This time, he used the broken waves.

However, he does not only use the palm of his hand, but the footwork with his mystery. He stepped back and forth, and while he was retreating, he shot the broken wave and countered the sword.

Finally, when he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, the sword gas was offset.

Yang Jingtian screamed with arrogance and grievances. Just now Shen Yanbing attacked repeatedly, and he could only resist negatively. Although this was his strategy, it also made him feel endless humiliation and hated Shen Yanbing.

He shouted: "It was your turn to attack me now? You can rest assured that I can kill you completely with one stroke!"