Clang clang!

The spear and the ice sword collided several times, sparking several sparks.

Two figures fought quickly in the lush forest.

Wherever it passed, trees broke, sand and rocks flew, and the sound was terrifying.

The few soldiers watching the battle from a distance could only see sparks from the collision and broken branches. They were extremely frightened just by feeling the terrifying strong wind from afar on the battlefield.

I felt that Ling Xuan was praised too much at the banquet yesterday, but now I see that he is indeed a hero at a young age and his strength is amazing.

"Haha, that's great, come again." Zhang Bai laughed and took the golden spear to attack Ling Xuan.

Such a thrilling fight made his blood boil, and his strong fighting spirit was released uncontrollably.

"Barbarian, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful my sect leader is." Ling Xuan, with dark circles under his eyes, tightly grasped the ice sword.

This barbarian was very strong. After several exchanges, the ice sword in his hand was knocked away several times.

Fortunately, this ice sword is a disposable and environmentally friendly item. Even if it is blown away, it can be condensed quickly and continue fighting.

It seems that I didn’t sleep well last night, which makes me feel a little weak now.

If you want to defeat force with force, Old Man Shan’s swordsmanship is the best way.

"Sword Abyss? Deep Sea Flow"

Ling Xuan grasped the Frost Sword in his hand backwards, an invisible weight gathered on the sword tip, and the sound of flowing water suddenly arose.

boom.

Zhang Hui, wielding a golden spear, took a step forward with a boiling fighting spirit, and the snow under his footprints evaporated instantly.

He leaped up and swung the golden spear in his hand down vertically, attacking like a tiger descending from a mountain.

boom.

Ling Xuan swung his sword back, and the ice sword with tremendous force collided with the golden spear.

There was a loud bang, causing the soldiers' ears to hurt and their brains to feel as if they were being pierced through.

Then there was another snap.

The sharp and weak golden spear could not withstand the huge force and began to break from the tip of the spear.

In the blink of an eye, the spear had completely collapsed. The shocked Zhang Hui had to use his Qigong to condense several spears in front of him to resist.

boom--

Zhang Hui's huge body was unexpectedly blown away by a sword and directly hit a big tree, causing the tree to break with a crack.

"Pah, pah, pah, what do you call this move, Ye boy?"

Zhang Hui climbed out of the snow in a panic, as if nothing had happened.

There is someone who can knock him several meters away with one sword. It is really exciting to fight against such an opponent.

"How perverted! This move is called Sword Abyss? Deep Sea Stream." Ling Xuan complained as he looked at Zhang Hui who had revived with full blood.

This Zhang Hui is like an indestructible cockroach. He was not hurt at all after such a violent attack.

I don’t know whether the people in this world have good physical fitness or this guy has a special physique.

I finally understood why the Shang Dynasty only sent a team of troops to guard the Lanling Mine. Zhang Hui alone was able to hold off thousands of troops.

Such a violent collision caused Ling Xuan's knuckles to crack and his entire arm to become completely numb.

"Ye boy, you can't do this."

Zhang Hui brushed the snow off his body and teased Ling Xuan as he looked at his slightly trembling right hand.

It's obvious at first glance that this kid can't withstand the reactionary force of the impact when performing this move.

The physical fitness is too poor.

"What do you mean by no? This sect master can still fight with you, a barbarian, for three hundred rounds."

Ling Xuan became anxious when he heard this.

What do you mean by no?

How can a man say no?

He is really in no shape now, but how can he be weaker than this reckless man in momentum? He is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Young man Ye, although your moves are varied and strange, each one is too rigid and lacks your characteristics.

The last move is okay, but unfortunately your physical condition is not up to par.

War is about killing and conquering, you are still too young.

Your current strength is far inferior to that of the God Clan."

Zhang Hui twisted his neck, and the muscles and bones that were unblocked made a creaking sound. He walked to Ling Xuan, patted his shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

In his opinion, Ling Xuan will have abilities comparable to those of the gods in the future, but his temperament is too casual, and his martial arts are destined not to last long.

If it can be guided, it will become a powerful weapon for the dynasty.

Ling Xuan's current situation is that he has too many and too complicated moves. It seems that he is using the best way to deal with each move, but it is actually the worst way to deal with it.

Sometimes one plus one does not equal two.

During the fight, Zhang Hui relied on the word "force" to suppress Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan could only defend passively every time. Even his last move only knocked Zhang Hui away without causing any substantial harm to Zhang Hui.

It has been only half a year since Ling Xuan started learning various martial arts from Master Wuyazi. Among them, Ling Xuan focused on practicing the four unique martial arts, namely Beiming Divine Art, Lingbo Microstep, Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and Shaolin Golden Bell Cover, in the Tianlong World.

Ling Xuan has practiced every move of the four major martial arts in a very good manner, and has made some achievements. However, it is a pity that Ling Xuan's practice is destined not to last long.

As soon as the deadline was up, Ling Xuan left the Tianlong World and returned to the Tianyuan World. He used the benefits of traveling to another world to exchange for land and buy a house, and he had an extra two hundred yuan in cash.

Why practice martial arts when you have a house and money?

Isn't the purpose of practicing martial arts to have a stable family? Now that I have a family, why do I need to practice martial arts?

Although the Cangyu Empire is gradually declining, the power of the thousand-year-old empire cannot be underestimated. The empire is still stable internally and there will be no problem in continuing for a few hundred years.

The stable external environment was like boiling a frog in warm water. Inwardly, Ling Xuan had no hatred towards society, so he was naturally careless about practicing martial arts.

In the subsequent world of King of Tomb Kings, Ling Xuan's extraordinary strength made him even more inflated, and he even called himself a peerless genius.

Of course, I have no motivation to practice martial arts.

"Characteristics?" Ling Xuan stood there and muttered to himself.

After experiencing the world of King of the Tomb Kings, Ling Xuan was somewhat complacent. All he did was talk about love with Lin Shuiyao all day long. How could he have the mood to practice martial arts?

Own characteristics?

style?

Zhang Hui's words stung Ling Xuan's nerves.

According to Ling Xuan's current situation, he is still okay in low-level combat and fighting miscellaneous soldiers, but when facing a slightly higher-level world character, he will be overwhelmed and suffocated.

The military power in the world of Wu Geng Ji is too high. It neither has the space-tearing in Doupo nor the world-destroying in Zhutian. It can only be said that the combat power is average.

Ling Xuan can only fight the human generals from Wu Geng Ji until he is exhausted. If he enters other worlds, he will be finished.

Finished Barbie Q.

Thinking of this, Ling Xuan suddenly felt a chill rushing straight to his head, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

As expected, beauty can attract wolves and tigers. Huigui Tianyuan has to discuss this matter with Lin Shuiyao.

It is also unclear when this time travel will end.

If you travel to the battlefield one day and die accidentally, it would be really unfair.

You have to practice martial arts. You must practice martial arts.

At the very least, you have to practice to the point where you can tear open a big road. At the very least, you have to practice to the point where you can cut through space with one sword.

Ling Xuan shuddered and felt that he needed to follow the example of the reckless Zhang Hui and get up early to practice tomorrow.

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