I take the system through Dou Po

Chapter 1145 Discussion

In the dark void, two figures, one black and one white, stood in it, looking at each other, with a distance of only two meters. In the distance, an old man with white hair looked at the two, thought for a while, and stepped away a little further.

, although he is now a two-star fighting saint, but if two five-star fighting saints fight, even if it is just the aftermath, it may cause huge harm to a two-star fighting saint.

Don't let the two of them fight, and I, as a bystander, was accidentally injured as a teacher. That would be a black history, and I would be laughed at for the rest of my life.

"Yeah! It's better to retreat further." Yao Lao thought for a moment, nodded, and retreated a little further.

Xiao Heng looked at Xiao Yan and said softly: "As long as you can force me to break the ban, you will win."

"Are you so confident? You must not regret it." Xiao Yan said softly, but the fighting spirit in his body involuntarily accelerated. After knowing him for many years, he knew very well how strong his brother was. Although he said this, he wanted to force him to

It was quite difficult for him to break the ban.

Xiao Heng smiled incredulously, looked at Xiao Heng, a gold coin appeared in his hand, and said: "Are you ready?"

"Of course!" Xiao Yan replied easily, but he couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart.

"Then... let's start!" After saying this, Xiao Heng flicked up the gold coin.

The gold coin flipped over and fell slowly, which was very slow for the two of them. But the moment the gold coin fell into the void at their feet, their figures suddenly moved.

"Peng...!"

The two of them were fighting in close quarters. Their fists, feet, elbows, and legs had all become the sharpest weapons at this moment. As they continued to crisscross, the sound of sonic booms could not catch up, and when the ripples of terrifying energy made people far away even more.

The Yao Lao here felt frightened when he saw it.

Looking at Xiao Heng's purple-gold dragon scales, Xiao Yan's face was calm, but he felt miserable in his heart. He boasted that his fighting skills were no less than Xiao Heng's, and his body was also extremely strong. With the protection of strange fire, he could avoid the physical training, and his body had already been damaged.

Not inferior to the same level of monsters, but Xiao Heng

This guy's dragon scales were so hard that he couldn't break his defense at all. And with Xiao Heng's strength, he felt like his bones were about to be broken every time he punched him. If it was just a close combat, he

Realize now that you are no match for this dragon-standing man.

"Drink...!" With a low cry, Xiao Yan seized the opportunity and smashed Xiao Heng with one foot. At this moment, Xiao Heng's sword had already reached his chest. However, he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries to gain the opportunity.

If he continues like this, he will be defeated without a doubt. Xiao Heng's sword is too fast and too sharp.

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

Xiao Yan made a backhand move, and in the next moment, he used the huge heavy ruler to fly Xiao Heng away. In the next moment, the sharp sword that was in a stalemate with the heavy ruler suddenly disappeared, and then strangely poked out from under the heavy ruler, heading straight towards his side.

heart.

However, he wanted to exchange, but Xiao Heng didn't give him this chance. He drew his sword and stepped back. He tapped the tip of the sword lightly on the ruler and jumped ten feet away, causing the heavy ruler to miss.

"Peng...Peng...!"

"I want to see how you can smash me with a door panel." After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he stepped lightly into the void, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Xiao Heng smiled, held his right hand empty, and a long sword also appeared in his hand. He was not afraid of fists and kicks, and he was even less afraid of weapons.

Although it is just a competition, it still requires some strength, fighting spirit support, and soul perception. The pink flames continue to overflow and cover Xiao Yan's body, greatly enhancing his attack power and defense power.

I saw Xiao Heng's long sword standing upright in front of him, his sword fingers passing through the long sword, and then the sword thrust out.

In an instant, the two fists suddenly collided together, and terrifying waves rippled through the surrounding void, then continued to spread.

The movements of the two men were instantly heard. Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly, he stepped back, swung his heavy ruler, and suddenly knocked down the sharp sword.

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows. This guy really seemed to have to teach him a lesson.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are just faster than me. The outcome is still unknown!" The huge heavy ruler suddenly hit Xiao Heng, and the next moment, Xiao Heng pointed his long sword, and the sharp tip of the sword,

He immediately placed it on Xiao Yan's wrist.

In fact, the two of them are not ugly at all. Xiao Yan's flame is said to be pink, but it is not the kind of pink that is suitable for little girls. How can I put it? It is very gorgeous, but has a somewhat low-key feeling. All in all, it is quite beautiful.

However, it seems that dragon scales alone are not enough. Xiao Heng mobilized his power, and layers of light black water emerged and enveloped him. He looked at Xiao Yan and showed his white teeth: "Come on! Keep going!"

The long sword seized the gap and thrust out, heading straight for Xiao Yan's face. Xiao Yan ducked sideways, bent down, avoided the horizontal slash, and twitched his heavy ruler, trying to slash at Xiao Heng.

The first round was a fist fight. Both of them were extremely decisive and did not use weapons or move away from each other to find opportunities to use fighting skills. One was due to a tacit understanding, and the other was that there was no chance at all.

Without this foundation, the sword in his hand is just a piece of wood, and those powerful fighting skills are far from being able to display such terrifying power.

And just when Xiao Yan thought he had seized the opportunity, his expression changed in the next moment.

As for Xiao Yan, although he is not inferior to Xiao Heng in terms of explosive power, or even better, the big ruler is a bit bulky after all, and it is more than adequate for defense, but it is still a little inferior when it comes to attacking.

"Although "Hengjian" is a sword skill, it does follow a domineering path. If you practice more, it will be of great use to your ruler. Unfortunately, it is obvious that you do not take it to heart." Xiao Heng said as he said

, while launching an attack, a huge black ruler was thrown at him, he raised it lightly with his long sword, and then dodged sideways.

Both of them are veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Not to mention that they have already maxed out the close combat skill, but they are almost there. And with such a distance, even if someone wants to distance themselves, the other party can't.

Such an opportunity will not be given.

"The new flame is not bad, but the color is a bit off. The pink one is more suitable for a little girl." Xiao Heng looked at Xiao Yan and said with a smile.

The two were constantly fighting, dodging each other's attacks, and then looking for opportunities to attack each other. However, in such close combat, it was completely impossible to completely block or dodge the opponent's attacks. They could only

It's like hitting me with a punch, and I'll give you a kick. They are intertwined with each other. For a moment, there is no winner.

Seeing the light black water flowing on Xiao Heng's body, Xiao Yan finally understood what the fire in his body was afraid of. That power was definitely no less than the power of the alien fire in his own body.

Holding his right hand in vain, a flaming heavy ruler appeared in his hand. The pink flame was burning brightly. Xiao Yan would not lose the battle, and he said provocatively: "Come on! Let's see if my big ruler can smash you little dragon."

Xiao Heng's voice kept erratic, turning into light and shadow, constantly hovering around Xiao Yan, and the long sword in his hand kept dancing, stabbing at Xiao Yan's vitals.

Xiao Yan was uncomfortable, and Xiao Heng was not much better. Although he was competing in strength, speed, and defense, he was not afraid. After all, he had a dragon and phoenix body, and his physique was still the best at the same level. There was no doubt about it. However, if he didn't

When using other powers, Xiao Yan's pink flames really made him extremely uncomfortable. The flames mixed with the power of purification seemed to be able to burn through his dragon scales every time they collided.

Xiao Heng twitched his long sword and kept approaching, one sword after another, just like a gust of wind, he kept retreating around Xiao Yan. If it weren't for the excellent perception and reaction of his soul, he would have been defeated long ago. However, such a confrontation,

It's destined to not last long.

It was just a sword, which seemed like an extremely ordinary stabbing sword. It was obviously just a sword skill, but Xiao Yan saw a giant dragon roaring towards him.

As for Xiao Heng, he was not using the power of Netherworld Xuanshui at this moment. Purple gold dragon scales appeared on his body, and the golden light shone. Every punch and kick contained terrifying power.

"Ding..." a crisp sound!

The sharp sword tip touched the door-panel-like ruler, and the water collided with flames, making a harsh sizzling sound.

There was another fight. Xiao Heng punched Xiao Yan in the chest, and Xiao Yan kicked Xiao Heng in the left leg. Both of them trembled, and the terrifying energy knocked them away.

However, he continued to fight with fists and kicks, and he went crazy. He almost didn't fight just now, and now he was even more uncomfortable.

As for Xiao Heng's dragon scales, the purple-gold dragon scales appear on the body. Some people may find it a bit awkward, but Xiao Heng is different. The dragon scales are not like ordinary scales growing on the body.

To put it bluntly, it's more like a set of armor, a set of close-fitting dragon scale armor. How could such armor be ugly?

It's just a quarrel between the two of them.

"Do you think you are good-looking? You little dragon!" Xiao Yan counterattacked.

"Do you still remember the "Hengjian" I gave you? It seems that you didn't practice well, otherwise, you wouldn't be so bulky now." Xiao Heng said softly. At this moment, he did not use any powerful fighting skills.

, every move and every move is just a sword skill.

, However, even if it was just sword skills, he had practiced these simple basic moves countless times, and spent so much time on this sword. Even though this sword skills did not have much influence on the world.

function, but in fact, it is the foundation.

"No...!" Xiao Yan was startled, and quickly pressed down the Xuan Zhong ruler, and flicked the sword away in time. But the next moment, Xiao Heng's figure was fluttering like the wind, and the long sword in his hand kept thrusting out, and every trajectory was

He was extremely cunning and went straight to Xiao Yan's vital points.

"No...!" Xiao Yan was shocked and quickly put the ruler behind his back.

And the next moment, the sharp sword passed through Xuan Zhongchi's defense and stopped directly in front of his throat.

The sharp intention was coming towards his face. Xiao Yan could feel that as long as the sword advanced one more inch, he would definitely die. He really would die without a doubt. The flames seemed unstoppable.

"How about the Hundred-Step Flying Sword!" Xiao Heng put down his sword, and the sharpness dissipated instantly. Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva and nodded.

"Strong...! Really strong!"

(End of chapter)