The tenth collect the eight hundred and forty-seventh chapter
Chapter 847
Tang Yin nodded. If he were Xiao Xuan, he would make the same decision.
The man in black couldn't hear clearly what the two of them were talking about. He took a deep breath and said, "Let her go, I can let you do whatever you want, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, you will also die!" Xiao Xuan interrupted him in a deep voice, and said coldly: "If you surrender now, I can be merciful and let you two die quickly. If you continue to resist, I will let you
Life for both of you would be worse than death!"
The man in black stopped talking, and he had nothing to say. He just slowly raised the spirit gun and made a ready-to-attack stance.
Xiao Xuan snorted coldly, and was about to order the people around him to besiege the man in black. Tang Yin said from the side: "Brother Xiao Wang, leave this man to me!"
"This..." Tang Yin wanted to fight with the man in black, but Xiao Xuan was still worried!
After all, he was in his own palace. If an accident happened and there was a shortcoming, he couldn't explain it clearly, and the truce finally negotiated by Fengchuan and Sichuan would be wiped out.
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Xuan frowned and said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, this man's martial arts is extraordinary, let the guards below capture him!"
Tang Yin smiled and said: "Brother Xiao Wang, don't worry, I won't fight to the death with him. If I lose, I will retreat."
"Uh..." Seeing that Tang Yin insisted on fighting, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but refuse again and again. Finally, he nodded and whispered: "Then... Brother Wang, please be more careful and don't embezzle, as you may lose a big thing for a small thing!"
"I understand!" Tang Yin smiled, and then walked towards the man in black. When he was only five steps away from the man in black, he stood still and asked calmly: "Your Excellency, sign up!"
"Ling Ye." The man in black spoke slowly.
"My king Tang Yin!"
"I know."
"I have always thought that I am the only dark-type inner sect spiritual cultivator in the world. I did not expect that there are people with the same sect. I am really curious. You are also a dark-type inner sect spiritual cultivator.
Me, who is more powerful?"
"I have the same question."
"Then why not give it a try?"
"That's what I meant, Your Highness, be careful!" As he spoke, the man in black suddenly stepped forward. Before anyone could reach him, the spirit spear arrived first and struck Tang Yin's throat.
What a fast gun! Tang Yin secretly thought that it was a good shot. He turned around and moved from the front of the man in black to his side. While avoiding his blow, the spiritual armor transformation and the spiritual transformation of the weapon were completed at the same time.
Then he held a spiritual sword and fought with the man in black.
The black-clothed man named Ling Ye has a similar style to Tang Yin. In addition to being both dark-type inner sect spiritual cultivators, both of them are characterized by their speed. Of course, this is also influenced by the dark-type spiritual martial arts.
limited.
Dark spiritual martial arts do not have as many attack skills as light spiritual martial arts, which means that dark spiritual practitioners must be quick in their moves and movements to make up for their lack of attack power.
When Tang Yin and Ling Ye stood together, it was like two black dragons mingling together. A layman like Xiao Xuan could not see clearly what the two men were doing, and could only hear the sound of iron weapons clashing from time to time on the field.
At the beginning of the fight, the two of them were mainly testing and did not use spiritual pressure. The two of them could use their shadow drift as they wished. However, as the fight became more intense, the spiritual pressure on the field also became more and more intense.
As they got stronger, Tang Yin and Ling Ye's shadow drifting gradually became ineffective, and they could only engage in close combat.
When the two fought for fifty rounds, Ling Ye took the lead in seeking change.
Without any warning, he heard a roar, and his whole body and the spirit spear in his hand were all ignited with dark fire. His whole body looked like a man on fire. The spirit spear in his hand connected with Tang Yin's chest and lower abdomen.
Tang Yin did not retreat. He first blocked several shots in front of Ling Ye. When he was about to put away the gun and change his moves, he grabbed the spirit gun with lightning speed. At the same time, the spirit sword in his other hand hit
Zhun Lingye's head was viciously chopped off.
He was fast, and Ling Ye's reaction and speed were not slow either. Seeing Tang Yin's spirit sword slashing at him, he stepped forward instead of retreating. He took a step forward and raised one palm up, just enough to support Tang Yin's sword-holding wrist.
Looking at the field again, Tang Yin grabbed Ling Ye's spirit spear, and Ling Ye also grabbed Tang Yin's wrist. While the two were fighting each other, the dark fire was also going back and forth around the two of them, colliding with each other.
It also makes a crackling sound when it comes together.
The fire of darkness can also swallow the fire of darkness, but the prerequisite is that one party's cultivation level must be significantly higher than the other, and the cultivation bases of Tang Yin and Ling Ye are only between the two. Maybe Tang Yin can have a slight upper hand, but the advantage is still
It was far from overwhelming, and his dark fire couldn't swallow Ling Ye's dark fire.
Seeing that his own dark fire was completely ineffective against Tang Yin, even if it spread to the opponent, it would be offset by the opponent's own dark fire. Ling Ye secretly gritted his teeth, raised his leg and kicked Tang Yin's body secretly.
Tang Yin counterattacked with a tit-for-tat kick. The legs of the two were kicked together firmly. There was only a click sound. The collision between the spirit armor and the spirit armor caused a bright spark to shine out of the dark fire.
People also have no choice but to take a step back.
Ling Ye endured the stinging sensation from his leg bones. He roared, gave up the spirit spear, and pounced directly on Tang Yin like a tiger attacking its prey.
His sudden change of moves took Tang Yin by surprise and seemed unprepared. Ling Ye's head hit Tang Yin's chest hard.
Bang! The two of them fell to the ground together and rolled into a ball. Before they could stabilize their bodies, Ling Ye had already turned over and pressed on Tang Yin. He raised his fist and punched Tang Yin hard on the head.
Bang! There was another crisp sound, and with this punch, Tang Yin's head made a dent in the ground.
Ling Ye gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He swung his fist again and wanted to hit Tang Yin on the head, but the latter no longer gave him this chance.
Lying on the ground, he raised his knees with all his strength, and with a muffled sound, one of his knees hit Ling Ye's lower back hard, causing Ling Ye who was riding on him to roll over.
Tang Yin took advantage of the situation and stood up like a carp, and then rushed over. Before anyone arrived, his feet came first. This kick severely swept Ling Ye's lower abdomen. The latter's body was close to the ground and he slid five or six meters away.
It stopped when it was far away.
Ling Ye screamed strangely, causing the lazy donkey to roll up from the ground. He glared at Tang Yin with two fire-breathing eyes, roared and charged back.
The battle between the two spiritual soldiers at the beginning evolved into a close combat. Although they no longer had weapons in their hands, the scene became more intense. They were both top-notch spiritual cultivators, and any part of their spiritual armor could be used as a weapon.
I saw two people fighting fiercely on the field. Their spiritual armors collided with each other from time to time, and the sound of clanging could be heard endlessly. Under such circumstances, it was impossible to tell who had the advantage and who was at a disadvantage.
Just when Xiao Xuan was watching the battle and was speechless, the situation on the field changed again. The two people who were originally entangled suddenly separated. Tang Yin was seen retreating continuously, while Ling Ye was chasing after him. It seemed that Tang Yin had already
No match for him.
Xiao Xuan was shocked. He was about to order the guards around him to come up to meet Tang Yin. The latter's figure suddenly fell down as he retreated. He picked up the steel sword on the ground, and then shook his arms to spiritualize it.
, at the moment when the sword completed its spiritual transformation, a sudden glow appeared, and the solid spirit sword seemed to suddenly turn into a liquid state, merging with the spiritual armor on Tang Yin's arm.
Others may not know what is going on, but Ling Ye is like a mirror in his heart and secretly shouts: No! Tang Yin is using the Weapon Armor Linghe!
He realized that something was wrong, but at this moment he tried to pull back, but it was already too late. Tang Yin, who had completed the Weapon Armor Spirit Combination, hit back with a heavy punch, hitting Ling Ye's chest.
Ling Ye crossed his arms out of instinct and blocked Tang Yin's fist. If it was just now, with his cultivation level, blocking Tang Yin's heavy punch would not be a big deal, but it was different now. Tang Yin's punch was powerful.
It has the effect of combining weapons, armor and spirit.
A loud cracking sound was heard in the helix of the ear, and when he looked at Ling Ye, his whole body seemed to be like a spring, rising off the ground, flying backwards three meters away before falling to the ground, and rolled several more somersaults before barely holding back.
potential.
He knelt on the ground and almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Looking at his arms, the spiritual armor was already full of cracks. Not to mention that his spiritual armor could not withstand the heavy blow from Tang Yin's armor. His two arms
All the bones were almost broken.
This is the power of the Weapon Armor Linghe. Although Tang Yin is not as good as Huangfu Xiutai, he only applied the Weapon Armor Linghe to one arm, but it is enough to deal with Ling Ye.
"You lost, there's no need to keep fighting!" Tang Yin stood up straight, looking at Ling Ye who was kneeling on the ground for a long time and couldn't stand up, and said quietly.
He knew very well how hard he had used in that blow just now. Even though he had reduced some of his strength when punching, Ling Ye's arm bones were still damaged a lot, and he was unable to continue fighting with him.
Ling Ye gasped for breath and raised his eyes to meet Tang Yin's gaze. There was not much resentment in his eyes, but only rebelliousness. He was not convinced. If he had a weapon in hand, he would not be afraid of Tang Yin's armor.
Thinking of weapons, he suddenly turned his eyes to the side and found that the spear he had just thrown away in the fight was not far away from him. He narrowed his eyes, suddenly jumped up from the ground, rushed directly to the spear, and shot it
Grab it.
Seeing this, Tang Yin shook his head helplessly and said, "If you continue to beat me, your arm will be disabled, so why bother?!"
Ling Ye didn't answer, he took a deep breath, the spiritual spear in his hand glowed brightly, and he used his trump card, the Spiritual Change of Soldiers.
As he completed the spiritual transformation of the soldiers, a huge and terrifying illusion was generated above his head, suspended in the night sky, looking ferocious and strange.
Ghost Blood Blade? Violent! Tang Yin's heart trembled when he saw Ling Ye displaying the top dark spiritual martial arts skills. Ling Ye was going to fight him desperately!
Tang Yin immediately put away his armor and spirit and restored the spirit sword to its original state. Later, he also used the spiritual transformation of his weapons, and also used the ghost blood blade? Violently to compete with Ling Ye.
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