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Chapter 22 Meeting with the same clan(2/2)

The body is average.

"It's useless. Even if I sit still and let you attack me, you won't be able to hurt me at all."

Yang Ji's body was like a mountain, motionless. His voice was calm and gentle, without even a trace of ripples, as if the two of them were attacking another person.

On the right, Yang Long was stunned and stunned, and his heart was filled with waves.

"impossible!"

There was only one thought that came and went in his mind. Keng! With the long sword in his hand, Yang Long straightened his body and thrust the sword straight into Yang Ji's eyes without hesitation.

"Good idea, but it's a pity it didn't work."

Yang Ji said lightly. Buzz! A flash of light, and a circle of golden-red irises burst out of the body. The area of ​​the iris was not too big or too small, just enough to protect Yang Ji's eyes.

The larger the area covered by the blood-qi golden body and the thinner it is spread, the weaker the defensive power will be. And conversely, the stronger it will be. Yang Ji only protects his eyes. In terms of defensive strength alone, this layer of golden-red irises is probably more powerful than the others.

Zong's body is even more powerful.

Clang clang clang!

Yang Long found that he couldn't hurt Yang Ji's eyes, so he immediately poured the sword light crazily on Yang Ji's face. In a short period of time, Yang Long fired at least more than twenty swords, each of which was more than a thousand times heavier, hitting the target. Yang Ji's face.

However, Yang Ji didn't even move. Yang Long's flying sword struck his face and even sparked countless electric sparks, as if his face was made of steel. (To be continued...)
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