.Faced with a master of almost the same level as him, Yang Yu was also very determined to fight, and his whole body tensed up. He looked at the tall building not far away and said, "This is the city center, let's go there to fight." He said that, pointing to the hundreds of meters high TV tower standing on the outskirts of the city.

"Okay." The other party didn't say much. After slighting his forehead, his body suddenly shot up and rushed towards the direction Yang Yu pointed. Yang Yu was not busy. He turned his head and shot over the moment he flew out. The two jumped around the city, but they covered their figure very well. After all, this duel between the two of them was not a joke. I don't know how big the consequences were. Anyway, it will definitely affect other people, so it must be as high as possible. Anyway, at the speed of the two of them, even if they are seen, they will be considered dazzled. Even if they are masters, they are very few who can do this.

The opponent's speed was fast, and Sihao didn't fall half a slight drop from Yang Yu. It can be said that he was even a little faster than Yang Yu. After all, Yang Yu had not practiced any light body attack technique specifically. He was considered a master of speed. Compared with a master like him who had been trained for thousands of times, he was not as good as the light body technique. However, Yang Yu also had a secret move. If he didn't use his light body technique, he would simply not use it. He directly opened the flight facilities of the mecha. Tsk tsk, this speed was awesome, and it instantly surpassed the opponent. The two of them moved quickly, which was like a cool breeze for ordinary people. People with a little martial arts foundation would find some problems! The master would see a faint shadow, but this speed would probably scare him to sleep at night.

The two of them appeared on the top of the TV tower in an instant. Before Yang Yu could breathe, the other party attacked like lightning. The snow-white right hand instantly turned into a fiery red piece, with extremely hot air, and the temperature was probably no less than several hundred degrees. Yang Yu was secretly surprised, as if he had seen someone use this palm technique somewhere. He just couldn't remember it for a while, but now he didn't want to think about it anymore, because the other party was about to hit him, and he almost smelled the smell of the battered clothes. Yang Yu was not anxious at all, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look at the palm printed in the air, and he lifted his feet and kicked it lightly.

This kick fell into the other party's eyes, and he was also surprised by his calmness for more than 70 years.

The problem lies in the intention of this kick.

He knew clearly that Yang Yu's goal was to force him back. But what shocked him was that this kick actually broke through the limitations of time, making his intuition feel that before hitting Yang Yu with his palm, he would hit the other party first.

This is completely unreasonable.

How could he pass the first palm faster than his first palm?

No matter how much I think about it, this feeling is unbreakable, "real".

The mysterious man shouted loudly, his eyes drooped, his eyes looked at the nose, his nose looked at the heart, and he started to rotate in the void.

This mysterious man seemed to have become a Buddha with thousands of hands and feet. Thousands of palm shadows, and the shadows of feet were shot out of the body, as if they were targets without attack. It also seemed to have no sun at all.

Yang Yu smiled and nodded, "That's the only thing right!" The kick still came out, but the extremely fast kick became as slow as a snail climbing a tree. The sudden change in speed made people unable to believe it and sad to go crazy. The mysterious man turned even more anxiously, and suddenly lost his body, leaving only countless hands and feet stretching in the void at different speeds. Thousands of red and fire-like lights appeared in the air. This scene should be strange and inexplicable. But it only gave people peace and respect, and the Buddha's light shining everywhere.

In just a moment, the mysterious man changed from attack to defense, while Yang Yu changed from defense to attack.

Yang Yu's kick that was too slow to be slower, and in a flash, he kicked into the shadow of his hands and feet.

That is completely contrary to the laws of time and space. When you just feel that this kick is slow, this kick has already broken into the "dance" that the mysterious man is guarding impeccably.

‘Peng!’ The mysterious man cut his palm on Yang Yu’s feet, and his body appeared again, retreated like a meteor, and reached the roof of another building.

"Ha! Yes, it seems that you are really worthy of your reputation and worth my action." The mysterious man stood in the high building, and looked at Yang Yu's voice as if he was heard, and it was extremely clear: "It seems that you are the first person I have worthy of all my efforts in the past 30 years."

Yang Yu smiled long: "Since that's the case, should you report yourself to your home? I didn't expect that Huaxia would even produce experts like you. Those so-called heavenly masters are simply not worth mentioning."

The mysterious man's eyes chilled: "I said it, I will talk about it when we finish the fight. Now please take a few more moves."

"Then come on." Yang Yu laughed loudly, lowered his head, and for a moment, all thoughts were silent, without any thoughts, as if he had entered the state of emptiness and brightness of Zen in Buddhism.

The mysterious human figure suddenly rose up again, suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only an empty building. The violent murderous aura suddenly rolled up like a whirlwind from all directions and stopped one foot away.

Yang Yu seemed to be in the eyes of a powerful tornado in a powerful and powerful tornado. Although there was an invincible destructive wind around him, the core point was that the waves were quiet and the wind was smooth, and the ancient well was not waved.

The storm stopped.

Then there was a powerful force that attracted him forward.

Yang Yu immediately raised the energy in his body to the peak realm, his eyes lowered, and all the things that happened beside him were all considered illusions and did not exist.

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Even so, the force still sucked him half an inch forward with his right foot.

Suddenly, I only saw the mysterious man rising up in front of him like a demon god coming out of hell, and hit him with a punch, changing endlessly, as if it was slow and fast.

Yang Yu quickly raised his hands, bulging his sleeves and pushing them from inside to outside.

The 'Boom!' clashed with force.

Yang Yu couldn't help but floated back, and hit the iron frame of the TV tower with a bang, directly hitting the iron frame as thick as a thigh into a big depression.

But the mysterious man stood in place where Yang Yu was standing just now, with his hands behind his back and smiling, as if he had never made a move, and said happily: "It's always so happy. I didn't expect you to block my full blown attack, so that I can actually feel comfortable being comfortable."

Yang Yu did not look depressed at all because he was at a disadvantage. His handsome face smiled and said slowly: 'It seems that your martial arts have reached the realm of heaven and man that people can reach, turning decay into magic and splendor into plainness. Although he only punched, he felt the endless secrets and wonders hidden in it. It is amazing, indeed amazing."

"But since that's the case, I have to take all my strength. Please be careful." Yang Yu actually suffered a small loss in the attack just now. Although he looked fine now, he actually swallowed the blood blocked in his throat. This was the first time he was injured. It was fake to say that he was not angry, so he decided to use his trick.

When the mysterious man heard Yang Yu say this, he sneered: "Okay, then let me take over your trick."

As soon as the voice fell, the heaven and earth changed. The mysterious man suddenly realized that the whole city had disappeared, and only him and Yang Yu were left in the world, and the latter was hitting him with a punch. Yang Yu seemed to be in the distance, but also as if he was close in front of him. The illusion of distance, with his heart as strong as a rock, there was a small ripple. The waves were out of control, sweeping over his mind. Countless forces dragged him in different directions, and the mysterious man couldn't help but shout loudly, guarding the agility of Youruo in the sea of ​​swaying wind and rain, rapids and waves. At the same time, the strange noise in his ears was like really being in the surging waves. If someone with poor concentration had been replaced, he would have been palpitations and would have collapsed without fighting.

After finally stabilizing his figure, the mysterious man was shocked to find that there was an extremely beautiful golden dragon attacking him in the sky in the distance. In amazement, the dragon had already reached within ten meters of his own. The mysterious man quickly bounced his snow-white fingers into the air, turning into endless gestures, and then pointed his fingers like halberds, lightly pointing at the golden dragon. As soon as his fingers were released, his robes and clothes were bulging up, showing countless ripples. At the same time, as countless cyclones surged around his fingers, they rushed forward.

‘Bo!’ refers to the handover of fist, and the mysterious man’s whole body is shocked.

In fact, just now, when Yang Yu said that he had already used his strongest move, he was the last move of the nine styles, "Longteng", and this golden dragon evolved from Longteng.

The mysterious man used his finger to touch the golden dragon and broke two qi of right and wrong into his body, just like two strong men pulling him, making him at a loss and not knowing which person he should resist. In the end, the momentum would be torn apart and in half. In his body, he would be even more incomprehensible.

Yang Yu drifted back to his original place. However, the mysterious man suddenly took all the true qi of the enemy and us back to the dantian, using his mind to guide the qi, and then whirled twice, and after a "wow!" sound, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body returned to the freehand painting.
Chapter completed!