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If there were anyone watching the battle nearby, their jaws would definitely be dropped at this moment. All this happened so strangely and suddenly.
Ximenyu's body shape almost disappeared due to the terrain of the void. However, the gushing energy in the handprints did not disappear because of the disappearance of the body shape.
On the contrary, Qin Wushuang only felt that countless butterflies were flying back and forth in the void. These afterimages were obviously Ximen Yu's handprints.
What a quick move, what a strong hand seal.
Since Qin Wushuang asked Ximen Yu to make the first move, he naturally had his own ideas. He remained unchanged in response to all changes and stood firm, with one palm across his chest.
There was a bright light in his eyes, as if he was catching something.
In fact, when the speed reaches this point, relying on vision is no longer enough.
It can be said that Qin Wushuang built the plank road openly and visited Chencang secretly. His ears moved slightly, and what he really relied on was his hearing.
In a confrontation like this, hearing is far more reliable than vision.
No matter how strong you are, you can never suppress the attack to the point of silence.
As long as there is sound and you listen to the wind to identify the position, you will never go wrong.
Ximen Yu's speed was getting faster and faster, like a whirlwind or a top, quickly making turns and drawing circles around Qin Wushuang.
Every time he drew a circle, he waved at least a dozen hand seals. And each of these hand seals was evasive and had no real effect on inducing vomiting.
In other words, he made a palm print, but the real lethality was not revealed.
But there are hundreds of thousands of handprints, which are insubstantial and real. If it is a slightly weaker opponent, how can we judge which of his handprints will be real?
"You want to use speed to drag me to death?" Qin Wushuang sneered secretly. You must know that speed is Qin Wushuang's strong point. If it were Qin Wushuang who used the same attack, he wouldn't have to bother so much. He could just hit him with one palm and beat him.
So many fancy pretense.
"In that case, I will play with speed with you." After thinking about it, Qin Wushuang raised his legs and started spinning in circles.
As a result, the scene becomes even more bizarre.
It's just a circle, and both of them follow it. It doesn't look like a duel between masters, but more like two people playing a chasing game.
However, both parties in this speed competition know that there is a lot of knowledge in this circle. As long as the speed is slightly slower than half a beat, what is waiting for you may be the opponent's attack.
The two figures were like tops, spinning rapidly. The dust on the ground was lifted up by their speed, and the yellow sand was slowly stirred up, and the smoke was swirling.
In the yellow sand, two black figures chased each other, and it was impossible to tell who was chasing whom.
He didn't know how many times he turned around, but the more he turned around, the more frightened he became. If he was turning around Qin Wushuang before, it was just to test Qin Wushuang's patience and psychological quality, so he never really exerted his strength.
But at this moment, he wanted to use his strength, but he couldn't get the chance.
Also spinning in circles, the two of them always maintained that distance - a distance that allowed them to attack, but that could not guarantee the success of the attack.
Ximenyu wanted to shorten this distance, but sadly found that the initiative was not in his hands at all.
The Qin family's son's speed was not inferior to him at all, and he even had to admit that maybe, the Qin family's son was still above him in terms of speed alone.
After all, being able to maintain a constant distance while turning in circles at high speed at least proves that the opponent can control the speed with ease!
In other words, if the other party wants to slow down, it can be done, and if it wants to speed up, it can also be done.
And if he slows down and his momentum weakens, he will probably face attacks from both sides.
He wanted to speed up, but he had already reached his speed limit.
"It seems that in a pure speed competition, the Qin family's son is no weaker than me!" Ximen Yu's thoughts were racing, "Take advantage of your own strengths and attack the enemy's weaknesses! The Qin family's son is fast, but after all, he is young and has cultivated his inner strength.
There must be insufficient heat. With just one palm, I can definitely break all his bones and muscles, and make all his cultivation go to waste in the blink of an eye!"
Ximen Yu has experienced hundreds of battles and is very confident in his own cultivation. He has never doubted his own strength. The ninth level of Zhenwu Realm has experienced countless baptisms of blood and fire, and has been forged after countless killings.
of.
As soon as he thought of this, Ximenyu suddenly let out a low roar and jerked his body away from the circle.
Taking a step back is not really to retreat, but to better prevent the attack. He plays hard to get and expands the space so that he can unleash his fatal blow.
"Haha, Lord Ximen, are you timid?"
Qin Wushuang was unreasonable and did not allow Ximenyu to retreat at all. He knew clearly that Ximenyu did not retreat out of fear and must have a more powerful killing move.
However, when faced with an enemy battle, Qin Wushuang had two lifetimes of experience, which was no worse than Ximen Yu. He could understand the situation clearly at a glance.
Knowing this speed battle, Ximenyu couldn't hold back his anger.
Since ancient times, fighting has always been about fighting in one go, whether it is a handover between two armies or a personal confrontation.
With one breath, it is easy for the energy to soar into the stars; if you let that breath pass, the energy will inevitably decline and turn from strong to weak. It will take a lot of trouble to brew the second wave of energy.
Qin Wushuang strode like a meteor, and the Yang Qi circulated in his body for a whole day, like a gushing red sun, ready to move in the fish-belly white east, and might break out of the clouds at any moment.
The momentum surged suddenly and overwhelmingly.
He is stronger than me, and I am stronger than him, and I rush into the sun with all my strength!
All the dust, all the yellow sand, and all the flying bamboo leaves formed a big whirlpool and rolled behind Qin Wushuang.
For an instant, Qin Wushuang seemed to be the incarnation of King Kong, and the skin all over his body was flushed with red light.
The strongest and the brightest sun, only I am the bright sun!
In a moment, Qin Wushuang's fighting spirit reached its peak.
With a Vajra roar, he crossed his palms, rushed forward with one lunge, and pushed out flatly with one palm. There were no fancy or unnecessary movements.
Grand and majestic, yet simple and subtle!
boom!
The unavoidable force and the indomitable palm force directly swallowed up the entire space.
Ximenyu was already at a disadvantage in the battle of speed. If he continued to retreat, he would be selling his body to the opponent and directly serving as a target for the opponent.
In this situation, he had no choice.
This palm can only be received forcefully!
In just that moment, Ximenyu couldn't calm down in his mind. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, including the hesitation of a successful young man, the glory of his half-life as a soldier, and the majesty of becoming a clan leader...
In my life, I rarely have any rivals.
But at this moment, an opponent finally appeared, making him have to be very energetic!
It's like a palm destined by fate, and like a fate destined to meet each other.
With this palm, there is no way out for each other.
Do your best, without reservation.
boom!
With a muffled groan, the two figures suddenly came together and then separated, then quickly flew away to both sides.
A huge hole appeared on the ground where the two of them had been, enough to bury twenty people!
And around the pothole, there are deep ravines like plowed fields.
At both ends of the pit, Ximen Yu and Qin Wushuang stood on each side, their expressions were extremely cold, and they did not relax at all. They were obviously wary of their opponents' second attack.
However, the mood is completely different.
Ximen Yu, in particular, was astonished in his heart like a raging wave. It was hard for him to believe that he didn't take any advantage of the blast just now.
You know, the blow just now was so electric that neither side was allowed to think at all, and they did their best to do it.
They clashed with each other with their strongest strength, and the result turned out to be——
A dignified ninth-level Zhenwu realm, a powerful leader, but he didn't get any advantage at all.
Although he stood tall and majestic, in fact, the blast just now almost made his internal organs almost shift. You can imagine the shock in his heart.
Qin Wushuang was not much better. He sighed in his heart. After all, he still underestimated the ninth-level master of Zhenwu Realm. He tried his best, but he was still evenly matched.
However, Qin Wushuang has always been fierce. In his previous life, he was even called a "Martial Madman". He often acted crazy in martial arts training.
At this time, he had just come back to his senses. He grinned and said provocatively: "Master Ximen, this palm doesn't taste good, right?"
"You're not much better!" Ximenyu said grimly.
It was only at this moment that he finally put aside all his so-called pride as a big boss and truly ranked Qin Wushuang among his opponents!
"In a duel between masters, wanting to escape unscathed is disrespectful to your opponent. I just want to ask the Ximen Clan Master, with my skills, if I become an enemy of the Ximen Clan at all costs, can I kill all the Ximen Clan and leave you alone?"
Is the house full of people outside?"
This passage is neither fast nor slow, but it has a flavor of madness.
No matter how calm Ximen Yu was, he could not keep his composure after all. He was shocked and turned pale. The look he looked at Qin Wushuang no longer had the previous condescending connotation.