"However, Yang will not deliberately give in to you because of these!" Yang Tianfeng's face turned correct: "To do all his strength is the greatest respect for warriors!"

Sun Ang laughed: "You are right, come on!"

Yang Tianfeng nodded vigorously, spread his hands, and had already put on a pair of strange fists.

The fist gloves are like a pair of sharp claws of violent beasts growing on both hands. The claws are filled with a faint blue light, but they are not poison-tempered, but a sharp bonus effect of the magic weapon.

His fingers spread out, and his long claws bounced out of the claw cover. At the same time, the entire set was surrounded by tiny tiny lightning crackling.

The fifth-level divine weapon, the glorious claws!

His feet rushed into the air, and five claws were already showing in the air, and five sharp phantoms were tearing towards Sun Ang.

Sun Ang was carrying a long and narrow wooden box behind him, containing the newly purchased sixth-level divine weapon sword "Fire Beast Forest". However, he did not use this divine weapon, but attacked up against the powerful Yang Tianfeng. The Xiling arm guards on his arms faintly appeared, and the fifth-level divine weapon guards were activated.

Knock!

The sharp claws grabbed Sun Ang's wrist hard. Two balls of lightning flashed by, but were blocked by the red light that appeared on Sun Ang's arm guard.

The two confronted each other, each stimulating Yuanjiu, temporarily forming a strife. The flames of Yuanjiu on Sun Ang’s body kept burning, and large areas of lightning continued to emerge on Yang Tianfeng’s body.

Then the two of them burst into pieces in a tacit understanding, pushing each other apart, and each took more than a dozen steps back.

This was a preliminary test. The two of them made a preliminary judgment on the strength of their opponents. Yang Tianfeng's expression became more and more serious. He started to activate his mental method. The primordial breath in his dantian gushed out, and the nine main meridians were quickly filled, and his power had climbed to the strongest.

"Ha!" Yang Tianfeng shouted loudly and stomped his left foot. As the ground shook, a beam of light rose up behind him, and the beam of light expanded rapidly. External light lingered and circled upwards, and finally condensed into a broken temple of martial arts!

In the temple, there is a statue of a god from ancient times, and it seems that he is holding a lightning bolt in his hand!

This was the first time Sun Ang saw this kind of martial arts. In some ways, Qiu was somewhat similar to his Nantianmen Wuzhao. He suddenly saw that Lie was happy. He took a step back and did not manifest his martial arts. Instead, he planned to let Yang Tianfeng use it to see if there was anything special about this martial arts.

This arrogant attitude made Yang Tianfeng furious, and he shouted wildly: "Sacrifice to God Eighteen Break!"

A huge lightning light was shot out from the temple martial arts behind him, covering Yang Tianfeng. Then his speed suddenly doubled, and his whole body shot towards Sun Ang like a bolt of lightning. At the same time, the brilliance claws in his hand flashed continuously, and each flash was a sharp blow.

Sun Ang was calm and responded to changes in a constant manner. He spread his martial arts. The wild fire elephant stairs burst out, and flames burst out with a loud bang, standing firmly in place like two legs, and the fire cloud hidden thunder hands kept rolling, flying up and down, blocking all the routes Yang Tianfeng attacked.

Yang Tianfeng roared again with anger and had to retreat, and this time he returned in vain.

Behind him, the temple martial pictures seemed to rise higher, and the statue of Thunder God looming in the temple also became brighter.

Zi —

Another lightning light shot on Yang Tianfeng's body, but this time it was directly projected on his hands. It was like charging his brilliance claws. The original fifth-level divine weapon suddenly increased its power. Yang Tianfeng's hands were wrapped with thick lightning light like a spirit snake, and he came to fight again.

This time, his speed was still amazing, but he abandoned his flashy moves and grabbed it with his powerful force. The indomitable aura made people feel that no matter what is blocking in front, he would be defeated by his claw.

Sun Ang crossed his arms in front, his vitality was erect, condensed on his arms, and a wall of fire suddenly surged in front of him. Yang Tianfeng passed through the wall of fire with his claws. His five fingers were like five sharp blades, and they grabbed Sun Ang's arms hard.

A loud blast of lightning exploded, blowing all the flames around Sun Ang. Sun Ang couldn't help but take a step back, with a hint of praise in his eyes and said, "What else?"

Yang Tianfeng was ashamed and angry as he said: "So despised, it is too much to deceive others."

He spread all the eighteen-game sacrifices to the gods, one claw is more fierce than the other, and he kept killing Sun Ang. However, Sun Ang has extremely high attainments in martial arts. When he dealt with moves, Yang Tianfeng has already used his martial arts to the extreme, but he always feels that he is not good at chess and is restricted by Sun Ang everywhere. As soon as he takes action, Sun Ang can guess what he will do next and block it in advance.

Yang Tianfeng became more and more depressed as he fought. He was almost in a violent state, but Sun Ang had not moved at all since he took a step back, and he was calm and composed without any chance of attacking wildly.

"Ah--" He roared and rushed out with his claws. Suddenly a piece of jade light flew out of his cuffs, and he whispered through the sea of ​​fire and hit Sun Ang's forehead.

Sun Ang was surprised and shook his body. The sea of ​​fire spread out and moved three feet in parallel in the sea of ​​fire, and he narrowly avoided it.

Yang Tianfeng roared and followed him to chase him, and the jade light flew up in the air. After staying in the sky for a while, he followed Yang Tianfeng, hanging high in the air and staring at him, as if he might fall down for Sun Ang at any time.

Sun Ang was secretly careful and deliberately sold a flaw. Sure enough, Yang Tianfeng saw the opportunity and immediately manipulated the jade light to smash it down in the air.

Sun Ang raised his arm to greet him, and a tingling light hit his Xiling arm guard. Xiling arm guard suddenly spewed out a fire, condensing a phantom of Taihong Crazy Rhino and blocking it in front.

Because he couldn't figure out what this jade light was, Sun Ang made the strongest defense.

But unexpectedly, although this jade light was elusive, it did not have much attack power. Even the phantom of this layer of Taihong Kuang Rhinoceros was unable to break through, and it was blocked back with a puff.

Yang Tianfeng took advantage of this opportunity to come quickly, waved his claws and attacked fiercely, but naturally he was blocked by Sun Ang.

After that, Yang Tianfeng did not have any unexpected attacks. Sun Ang had been fighting with him for a long time. Yang Tianfeng was exhausted and out of breath, but there was still no other new means. Sun Ang felt a little regretful. It seemed that the temple martial photos were limited to this, far from being as good as his Nantianmen martial photos.

Sun Ang also saw clearly that jade light. It was a fourth-level god like a jade ruler. It can accept the control of its master and automatically attack the enemy. The advantage is that it is extremely fast and unexpectedly. The disadvantage is that it is insufficient power and can only play a role of harassment most of the time.

Sun Ang couldn't see anything else, and became interested in this battle. So far, he was only using his martial arts and Xiling arm guards to fight against the enemy. The pressure Yang Tianfeng could put on him was indeed limited.

Sun Ang wanted to end the battle, and a long roar of flames flowed down from his body like a waterfall, and soon turned into a sea of ​​fire around him.

The sea of ​​fire is vast, and Yang Tianfeng is also included. Yang Tianfeng sneered: "A little trick to get rid of insects!"

In his temple martial arts, the Thunder God statue had bright eyes and flashing lightning on his body. A layer of azure blue thunder film wrapped him up, blocking the sea of ​​fire.

Yang Tianfeng smiled proudly, pulled up his claws and quickly blasted out, and was about to attack again. However, his body was about to rise, but was pulled down by a force and fell heavily on the ring with a bang.

As soon as he fell down, the sea of ​​fire retreated. When he got up dizzyly, he saw Sun Ang standing in front of him with a bad smile on his face.

Yang Tianfeng was still a little puzzled, and looked down at a chain wrapped around his right ankle.

The chain was like a living creature. Sun Ang followed his hands and swam back along the ground and drilled into Sun Ang's sleeve.

Yang Tianfeng was stunned: "This is also a magical object?"

His fourth-level divine object "Pingtian Ruler" can also actively attack his opponent, but it seems much dull. The creator who made the flat-level divine ruler was his old friend of the Yang family. He originally wanted to create a sixth-level divine object, but in the end it got stuck in agility and consumed a lot of precious materials. In the end, he only made a fourth-level divine object.

This kind of divine object that can attack independently is the most difficult to create, and Sun Ang’s chain is like a spiritual snake, far better than his flat-sky ruler.

And the flattened ruler is the work of a sixth-level creator!

He suddenly fell down and said, "Young Master, forgot, I lost so much that I was dissatisfied."

Sun Ang laughed loudly and reached out to pull him up from the ring: "You are honest."

Yang Tianfeng also smiled: "I heard from the generals of our country that as long as you can take advantage of your skills, you will never really work hard. Sure enough, you won by using magic weapons."

Sun Ang scratched his head embarrassedly. It seemed that after spending so long with the generals of Northern Qi, they really understood themselves thoroughly.

The referee was also funny watching on the side, and landed and announced loudly: "Sun Ang won this game!"

The two walked off the ring together, and they were not proud of winning. Although they were unwilling to give up, they had no choice. Yang Tianfeng asked Sun Ang quietly on the road: "Young Master, did you create that chained magical object yourself?"

Sun Ang nodded and enthusiastically promoted, "How about it, do you want it? I'll give you a friendship price of nine million yuan..."
Chapter completed!