Urban Witcher

Ling Yuxuan looked at Ye Shaoyang, his eyes shone like a beast.

Although he suffered a crushing defeat, as long as he can defeat Ye Shaoyang, he can still regain his position and become the number one disciple in the magic world according to the previous agreement.

Immortal Longyang suddenly ran over, clasped his hands and said: "Two celestial masters, the formation is ready, please seal the demon king first, and then fight..."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Uncle Longyang, it's not that I disregard the overall situation and ask me to fight side by side with this kind of person. I can't do it at all. I'm worried that he will stab me in the back. How can I go all out? After the fight is over, I will naturally use all my strength. Go, deal with the demon king!"

Master Longyang wanted to say something else, Shi Xinwu announced a Buddha's name. "Everything happens because of cause and effect, let them get rid of their own cause and effect first, eliminate karma, and then concentrate on dealing with the demon king."

Zhang Wusheng called Master Longyang to his side, and said in a low voice: "The dispute between the two factions has developed to such an extent that others can no longer control it. Let them solve it by themselves. It is too late for us to hide in Longhu Mountain, so we must not participate! Look! Just play."

Everyone also held this mentality, looking at the two young celestial masters, their expressions were full of anticipation that could not be concealed.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ling Yuxuan looked at Ye Shaoyang, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips, "Have you brought the Celestial Master Card, don't lose later and argue that you didn't bring it."

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, raised the Seven Star Longquan Sword, and charged forward.

Ling Yuxuan also raised his magic whip and flew up.

The two fought together in an instant, and they didn't use any spells. They just fought each other with physical skills. You advance and retreat, the speed is extremely fast, and the people watching are dazzled.

The little horse gave Lao Guo a hand, wondering: "Why does this fight like a martial arts master, just chopping and chopping, but not doing anything?"

"Just at the beginning, let's compete in physical skills first, what's the rush." ​​Lao Guo lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Seeing him playing Match 3, Xiao Ma frowned and said, "I said, why don't you seem to worry about Xiao Yezi at all?"

"It's a win no matter what. There's nothing to worry about. We'll see when the game is exciting."

Xiao Ma gave him a blank look, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Little Ye Zi, come on!" Turning around, he encouraged his friends, "Let's work together!"

A few rolled their eyes at him, feeling like an idiot.

Yue Heng looked at both sides of the battle with a look full of anticipation. He seemed unable to hold back and wanted to join the battle. Suddenly he frowned and realized that a bunch of eyes fell on him. He turned his head and saw that it was Daofeng who was looking at him. himself, but then looked away.

Ye Shaoyang and Ling Yuxuan fought close to each other for several minutes, then suddenly shouted, the long sword shook, broke through the protection of the whip, and slashed on Ling Yuxuan's shoulder with a sword, blood spurted out.

Ling Yuxuan gritted his teeth and stood upright, made a seal with his left hand, supported the edge of the sword with his two fingers, and flicked it away forcefully.

Ye Shaoyang took advantage of the situation and also made a magic formula, and fought each other, the two saw each other's moves, and fought with the seal formula again.

Pa, pa, pa... Every time the palms collide, there will be a spiritual impact. The clothes of the two are flying, but the people are standing still. After a few minutes, the two people are soaked in sweat, and the speed of kneading is getting faster and faster. quick.

Ye Shaoyang was able to change his moves five times with one move, and Ling Yuxuan was not bad either.

"A child can be taught, a child can be taught..." The Taoist in yellow has been relatively free since he launched the thirteen evil stars, standing on the demon crystal stone to watch the battle. Seeing the strange tactics of the two at this time, he couldn't help admiring speak out.

Those magic circle disciples who were watching the battle were already too shocked to speak, and they all sighed.

There was only one person who did not watch the fight: Chen Lu sat on the tree trunk to the left of Daofeng, holding his face in his hands, and looked at Daofeng with star eyes.

"Daofeng..."

"What?" Daofeng glanced at her.

"I'll call you if it's okay." Chen Lu's voice was as soft as water.

Daofeng was speechless, as long as he pretended to watch the fighting method seriously, he would ignore him. Yang Gongzi snorted.

boom!

A loud noise erupted from the palms of Ye Shaoyang and Ling Yuxuan, and they each took a few steps back. Ye Shaoyang calmed down, but Ling Yuxuan took a deep breath, his eyes turned cold, he bullied himself, and played three magic talismans, counting the number of three talents, staggeringly floated towards Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang also played four magic talismans, arranged in a four-image talisman array, and attacked them.

The two talisman arrays collided, and Ling Yuxuan's three-talent array was broken, and the magic talisman fell instantly. He then played two more magic talismans.

Ye Shaoyang immediately drew a real fire talisman, typed it out, and turned it into a ball of crape myrtle sky fire, dried Ling Yuxuan's aquatic talisman, burned it to ashes, and flew towards Ling Yuxuan's face.

Ling Yuxuan was not in a hurry, and sacrificed two more Xuanshui Talismans that were stronger than the Aquatic Talismans, like two dragons absorbing water, one up and one down, extinguishing the Ziwei Sky Fire.

Ye Shaoyang drew another talisman, and after chanting the mantra, he threw it in the air, and immediately a gust of wind, mixed with sand and dust, rolled towards the Xuanshui talisman...

After fighting physical skills and kneading formulas, the two fought again with magic talismans. At first, they still saw talismans breaking talismans, but later one talisman was not enough, the two quickly drew and typed talismans, and for a while, the talismans flew around in the air near the two of them, all kinds of mutual generation and restraint, colliding non-stop, people were dazzled and amazed.

Those low-level Taoist priests all had complicated expressions, and they couldn't help stretching out their hands, following the rhythm of the two, and playing talismans.

Daoist talismans can be divided into "Zhang, Dao, and hand", just like the "styles and moves" of martial arts masters. A talisman is composed of several sheets to form a talisman array. The first talisman is not old, and the latter talisman is played again , and called one hand, after the end of the hand talisman, the collision with the opponent or the disappearance of spiritual power, replay, and recalculate.

A Taoist priest with a real tablet can play three or four Taoist symbols consecutively in one hand, which is considered brilliant. As for Ye Shaoyang and Ling Yuxuan, at least they started with the Six Dao Talismans. Sometimes the battle was fierce, and they could even hit the Dao Talisman in one go, which shocked the crowd.

Every time a new move starts, the Taoist priests watching couldn't help stretching out their hands, imitating the technique and rhythm of Ye Shaoyang or Ling Yuxuan's talisman playing, and often couldn't keep up after two or three moves.

"Forget it, I won't be able to cultivate to this level in my whole life, and their technique of playing talismans is not something we can learn." A little Taoist priest imitated several moves, but gave up at three or four talismans.

More and more Taoist priests gave up the imitation and counted according to the rhythm of the two people playing talismans: "...five, six, seven, eight, nine! Ten!"

When Ye Shaoyang hit the tenth talisman, everyone trembled and exclaimed.

"Twelve, thirteen!!!"

The crowd is boiling.

Ye Shaoyang also fell into a state of almost madness. He kept hitting talismans, cracked the opponent, and hit thirteen talismans in one breath, then retreated, made seals with both hands, opened and closed, and shouted: "Break!"

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