Tang Yin's cultivation level was indeed not as good as Xiang Wen's. He had used the Spirit Transformation of Soldiers just now, and his spiritual energy had been depleted a lot. Now, if he competed with Xiang Wen in cultivation level, he would naturally suffer some losses.
He took the lead in changing his tactics, retracting his spiritual pressure, and while leaping backwards, swish, swish, he threw out three spiritual waves in succession, in three different directions: up, middle, and down.
Xiang Wen didn't dare to neglect. While withdrawing his spiritual pressure, he jumped up and slashed three spiritual waves from a high position. The two spiritual waves collided in mid-air and shattered, and the energy splashed everywhere.
There were countless cracks on the ground.
Just after releasing the spiritual wave, Xiang Wen shouted again and released the spiritual chaos? Wind.
Since there was still a long distance between him and Tang Yin, the spiritual pressure could not suppress Tang Yin. The latter used his shadow to drift directly to the back of Xiang Wen. The sickle in his hand was rounded, and he aimed at Xiang Wen's back and slashed hard.
Go down.
"Well done!" Xiang Wen shouted loudly, and threw the Dragon Soul Slash in his hand behind him. A clanging sound was heard in his ears, and Tang Yin's sickle hit the Dragon Soul Slasher's blade.
A cloud of sparks exploded from the collision of iron tools. Even a spiritual cultivator as advanced as Xiang Wen was knocked two steps forward by Tang Yin's powerful and heavy sword.
Before he could stabilize his body, Tang Yin followed up like a ghost. He struck out with his sickle in succession, either slashing downwards, lifting upwards, sweeping across, or slashing diagonally, striking out twelve times in one go.
Xiang Wen was extremely uncomfortable with his quick attack like a gust of wind. The latter sometimes blocked with his sword and sometimes dodged backwards. Tang Yin struck twelve times with his sword, and Xiang Wen also took twelve steps back.
Xiang Wen, who was so brave and invincible on the battlefield, was so suppressed when he was so embarrassed. Taking advantage of the gap between Tang Yin's front strength and lack of rear strength, he roared and slashed back with his sword, straight to Tang Yin's waist.
Tang Yin took a deep breath, exerted all his strength, and at the same time took half a step back, and took Xiang Wen's heavy sword forcefully.
Dang! There was another deafening violent sound, and the air waves that broke out at that moment spread outward like a halo of water. People ten meters away could clearly feel the stinging sensation of the strong wind hitting their faces.
Under Xiang Wen's heavy sword, Tang Yin took three steps back, but he retreated quickly and counterattacked even faster. He was like a spring, directly reflecting back, and using the inertia of the forward thrust, he swung the sword with all his strength.
But at the same time, Xiang Wen thought that his heavy sword had knocked Tang Yin back, and he had an opportunity to take advantage of it. He pursued him and struck out with all his strength.
The two of them used their full strength to draw their swords and just met in the air. There was a boom, which was like thunder on a sunny day. Even the soil and rocks under their feet were shaken up. The soldiers on both sides couldn't bear it at all.
With such a violent sound, the soldiers who were closer had their hearts broken on the spot, blood spurted out from their seven orifices, and they died. The soldiers who were further away were not spared either. They still dropped their weapons, held their ears with both hands, and fell to the ground.
Yelling, blood gurgled out from the gaps in his fingers.
Looking at Tang Yin and Xiang Wen, they were each knocked more than three meters away. The sickle in Tang Yin's hand flew away and flew more than ten meters away, falling directly into the crowd in the distance.
Xiang Wen wasn't much better, Dragon Soul Slayer was knocked away and he didn't know where he was. His hands were empty, and blood beads slowly dripped out from the cracks in the spiritual armor on his palms.
This was a head-to-head confrontation that hurt both sides. The weapons of Tang Yin and Xiang Wen were knocked away, and their jaws were also shattered.
Tang Yin's chest rose and fell, and his waist also bent. He felt as if his internal organs were boiling, and a wave of air returned from his chest to his throat.
He gritted his teeth, probably to suppress the blood that had surged up, but before he could catch his breath, Xiang Wen already let out a strange scream, and flew towards Tang Yin like a bloodthirsty beast. As soon as he got closer to Tang Yin, he raised both fists together
came out and hit Tang Yin's chest and lower abdomen.
Bang! Tang Yin's body was like a cannonball fired from the barrel, flying straight out. He and Xiang Wen were fighting outside the Moying camp, but Xiang Wen's two heavy punches from the same blow knocked him directly into the Moying camp.
Within, you can see how powerful it is.
Dozens of cracks appeared in the spiritual armor on his chest and lower abdomen, and the blood that had just been suppressed surged up again. This time he could not suppress it anymore. With a sound, he was still in the air, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
squirt.
After spitting out the blood, Tang Yin felt that the heavy feeling in his chest and abdomen disappeared a lot.
Plop! He fell heavily to the ground, motionless like a dead man. The red-eyed Xiang Wen refused to let go. He rushed forward again, holding up his fists, preparing to give Tang Yin another fatal blow.
The victim's body suddenly swooped towards him in a spiral shape. Xiang Wen was unprepared and was kicked on the stomach by Tang Yin's feet.
"Ah!" Xiang Wen screamed in surprise. The body that had just rushed to Tang Yin flew back, followed the camp gate, and fell outside the camp. This heavy kick could not clear Xiang Wen's body, and the spirit in his lower abdomen was injured.
The armor was shattered like a halo, and he fell to the ground. He didn't get up for a long time.
Tang Yin didn't give him a chance to get up. Not even a second after Xiang Wen fell to the ground, he also flashed out of Mo Ying, his body fell from mid-air, and hit Xiang Wen hard.
Bang! He pressed his knees against Xiang Wen's chest and lower abdomen respectively. Then, he raised his fist and aimed at Xiang Wen's cheek, attacking from left to right and punching him continuously.
A series of snapping sounds were heard in the helix of the ear. Every time Tang Yin's fist hit Xiang Wen's head, a ball of sparks would burst out from the spirit armor and the spirit armor.
He punched more than ten times in one breath, not to mention the spiritual armor on Xiang Wen's head cracked, even the spiritual armor on Tang Yin's fists had cracks.
Just as he was hitting Xiang Wen on the head like crazy, the latter suddenly lifted his right leg and lifted it up with all his strength. Bang, his knee was hitting Tang Yin's back. Tang Yin, who was originally riding on Xiang Wen, was shocked.
He screamed and rolled forward.
Xiang Wen stood up like a carp, jumped up from the ground, shook his muddy head, threw off his two long legs, took three steps into two steps, rushed to Tang Yin's feet, bent down, and held the handle with one hand.
He grabbed Tang Yin's ankle, then shouted and used his arms to pull Tang Yin up.
"Death, Thief Tang!" Xiang Wen used all his strength to smash Tang Yin to the ground. Boom! Tang Yin's body smashed a large hole more than a foot deep into the ground, and his whole body was embedded in the soil.
Xiang Wen, who was red-eyed at this time, was still willing to give up. He grabbed Tang Yin's ankle again and lifted him up from the pit. With his arms shaking, he swung Tang Yin twice in the air and then threw him against the wall with all his strength.
go.
Tang Yinren was still in the air and had begun to adjust his limbs when he heard a bang and hit the wall of the village, but it was the wall that came into contact with his feet first.
Looking at him again, his whole body was horizontal to the ground, squatting vertically on the wall of the village. Because Xiang Wen used too much force, he squatted on the wall for three seconds. At that moment, it seemed as if gravity was acting against him.
It was as if Tang Yin had lost its function.
When all the force of Xiang Wen's throwing force dissipated, Xiang Wen rushed to a distance of less than three steps from Tang Yin. The latter's body squatting on the wall of the village was suddenly reflected back like an arrow from the string.
Bang! His fists hit Xiang Wen's left and right chest respectively, and the latter's body flew backwards again.
Before Tang Yin landed, he had already used his shadow drift to sneak directly under Xiang Wen, grabbed his waist with both hands, and threw him back towards the wall.
Boom! When Tang Yin was thrown against the wall of the village, he used his body to remove the force ingeniously, but Xiang Wen didn't know the skill involved. The collision was solid.
Just when he was dizzy and disoriented, Tang Yin flashed to his side again, grabbed his ankles with both hands, lifted Xiang Wen, and kept hitting the wall of the village.
There was a constant popping sound in the helix, and the wall of the village was shaken by the impact, causing sawdust and clods of earth to fly across.
At this time, it was Xiang Wen. If it were anyone else, his spiritual armor would have been smashed into pieces.
Under such continuous impacts, his spiritual armor was still intact and his mind was still clear. After Tang Yin hit him seven or eight times, Xiang Wen suddenly exerted force, broke away from Tang Yin's palms, and kicked out with his feet,
Stepping on Tang Yin's face.
The latter retreated on his back and sat with the lower half of his body on the ground. Xiang Wen roared and picked up a spear on the ground. He shook his arms to spiritualize it. He jumped into the air and flew towards Tang Yin. The spiritual spear in his hand stabbed out.
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Tang Yin's body sitting on the ground twisted slightly to dodge the sharp edge of the spirit spear. Then, he raised his leg and hooked it on Xiang Wen's chin.
The latter spun in the air, fell to the ground on his back, and the spear he had just picked up was thrown far away. Before he could get up, Tang Yin rushed over again, pressed on Xiang Wen's body, and crossed his legs
He bent down and grabbed his neck.
Xiang Wen struggled to get rid of Tang Yin, but the latter was like gummy candy stuck to him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of Tang Yin. Xiang Wen was so angry that he rolled with all his strength, and Tang Yin rolled to his back.
Her legs were still tightly clasped around his waist, but her right arm was already wrapped around his neck.
It was difficult to win against a powerful opponent, so Tang Yin changed his tactics and used the "lock" move. The thick-skinned Xiang Wen was not afraid of Tang Yin's fists and kicks, but he was powerless against this wrestling-style move.
He was crawling and rolling on the ground, sometimes rolling on the spot, sometimes jumping up and down, but no matter what method he tried, he couldn't get rid of Tang Yin. Instead, the latter's arms shrank tighter and tighter, making Xiang Wen feel like his own neck was hurting.
Being strangled.
Tang Yin, who has so much actual combat experience, has never fought such a difficult battle. Although he locked Xiang Wen tightly, the latter's cultivation was too deep. Even if he tried his best, he could not defeat Xiang Wen.
The spiritual armor around his neck was shattered.
Xiang Wen couldn't get rid of Tang Yin, and Tang Yin couldn't strangle Xiang Wen either. The two were entangled and fell into a stalemate, with neither one doing anything to the other.
For the two of them, this was a life-and-death battle, but for the soldiers on both sides who were watching, this was an earth-shattering battle that shocked the past and present. The two people on the battlefield could no longer be called human beings.