Chapter 47

chaos!
All Xu Yang can feel at this moment is this one word.

As time goes by, the ruined city further shrinks, and there are more and more people in the fog. There are scuffles from almost all directions, and from time to time, random arrows, flying knives and other sharp weapons fly from the fog.

Apparently some people noticed that their hearing was not strong enough in the chaos, so they chose to fish in troubled waters, deliberately making more noise, breaking windows one after another, and throwing glass, fragments, etc. everywhere.

The situation was chaotic.

Xu Yang was able to handle this chaos with ease, there must be casualties in the direction of the blade, and he even got the third-tier Tang knife and the third-tier inner armor, but He Mingxuan and Zui Yi who followed him were not so good.

Both of them were covered with bloodstains, some from others and some from themselves. In the chaos and limited vision, it was almost impossible to get here without injury, even with Xu Yang standing in front.

There was a scuffle everywhere.

Behind them, He Mingxuan and Zui Yi encountered attacks from the fog from time to time. They could no longer maintain the situation of relying on each other. Under various attacks, they were soon forced to disperse.

But in such a chaotic situation, Xu Yang's heart became calmer and calmer, and his whole person became calmer and calmer. His heart was still and he listened to the movements around him. Until a certain moment, he closed his eyes, and all the movements seemed to be clear. The dagger that pierced through the clouds, the spear that cut through the mist, the flying glass shards were all reflected in my mind...

In silence.

Xu Yang's body turned sideways slightly, and a spear that pierced the mist passed directly by him.

Another huge door panel came crashing towards him. He jumped up, his whole body was like a piece of paper, sliding up against the edge of the door panel, stepping over the door panel, leaping forward, and flew forward through the air.

Someone noticed the movement and stabbed upward with a sword in his hand. However, the sword penetrated the clouds and mist, but missed the target. Only a vague shadow was seen passing by in the clouds and mist. When he reacted, he felt something Something ran down his neck.

It's own blood.

"Chen Yan Steps..."

Xu Yang murmured in his heart.

This was the first third-level skill he mastered, but his progress has been slow since then. Even though he has mastered some of the power-generating skills of the Unity Realm, this skill still cannot reach the level of proficiency. This has also kept him from Somewhat puzzling.

And until this moment, feeling the thick mist that filled the air, seeing the spear that pierced the mist, and the sword that cut through the mist, he finally understood that the reason why his progress in body skills had been slow was because of his reliance on sword skills. too strong.

All the skills he practiced and the force he exerted were all thought in the direction of Wuying. He thought more about how to explode more powerful power. Even if he practiced body skills, he also considered how to dodge to make it easier to counterattack.

But in fact, the Dust Smoke Step is not an accessory movement technique of the Ghost Shadow Sword.

It was originally an independent movement technique, and its level was not low. It belonged to the movement technique of 'Yun Zong', and its highest level was the fifth-order cloud tracking step, no trace in the clouds, no trace in the body.

The nature of the dust and mist step is just like its name, it looks like mist and mist, it seems extremely soft, but in fact it is unbreakable, like the sword that seems to break through the clouds and mist, but in fact, the clouds and mist actively "avoid splitting", and then healed in an instant, returning Return to where you came from.

Being in the dust and smoke, no matter how you move, you can't do anything to the dust and smoke itself.

Just now Xu Yang didn't use the Ghost Shadow Sword technique at all. He just used a very ordinary sword swing, but he easily took away one person's life.

Xu Yang, who had come to his senses, walked lightly through the mist. Although there were various attacks coming from the mist, his whole body was like a piece of paper, moving with the wind, and all the attacks fell silently into the empty space.

"What the hell."

Some people stared straight at the wounds on their chest and abdomen, still unable to accept it.

Just seeing a shadow, even if he waved the sword in his hand desperately, he couldn't even touch it. The opponent came close to it lightly, and then fatally wounded him with a single blow.

This feeling of having no place to use all his strength made him depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He wanted to struggle again, but his body had silently collapsed into a ball of white light and disappeared.

Swish!Swish!Swish! ! !
Xu Yang skimmed through the mist, even his steps gradually became silent, the place he passed was like a cloud of dust and smoke, killing one life after another under the knife, and eliminating one opponent after another.

If before, he had always relied on the power-generating skills of the Unity Realm, as well as the burst and speed of the Ghost Shadow Sword to overwhelm others, then now he seems to be immune to fireworks and dust. There was not even the sound of weapons clashing, only afterimages passing by and blood splattering.

"So it is."

Xu Yang let out a sigh of relief.

He has always wanted to use the skills of the Unity Realm on the Dust and Smoke Step, wanting to explode faster, but in fact, the core of this body technique is not speed at all, but an ability to overcome rigidity with softness.

The harder you use it, the farther away you are from its essence, so you practice again and again but you still can't even reach the proficiency level.

With the control of his body, once he understands this point and finds the direction, he should not adapt too quickly. In a short period of time, all his actions will change from the fierceness before, and turn into a wild goose without a trace. .

You don't need to look to know that his Dust and Smoke Step must have crossed the threshold of proficiency now.

"Hey, is it Xu Ying?"

Someone noticed that Xu Yang, who was coming and going in the clouds, was a freshman ranked in the top [-] of the ladder.

He held a heavy hammer in his hand and faced the oncoming Xu Yang. He first laughed: "Come on, come on, do you dare to take my hammer?"

Swinging a heavy hammer in his hand,

The strong wind even dispersed the clouds and fog within a few meters.

Of course, Beifeng is not stupid. He knows that his strength is difficult to deal with Xu Ying, so his first reaction is to give full play to his strengths. He uses a heavy weapon like a heavy hammer to dance wildly. Holding a heavy hammer and fighting head-on, he is not afraid of anyone. .

Although such flurry of heavy hammers consumes a lot of physical strength, as long as Xu Ying can resist Xu Yingying for a moment, this chaotic situation is changing everywhere, maybe there will be accidents, and maybe Xu Ying thinks he is difficult to chew. Back away directly.

But the heavy hammer in his hand was pressed down, but the feeling of touching it made him stunned.

Obviously it was Xu Yang waving his knife to greet him, but when the knife and hammer collided, his heavy hammer didn't feel any real sense of collision, as if the hammer had hit the cloud and mist, and the strength had nowhere to come out.

At the same time, Xu Yang's whole body was like a wisp of weak dust and smoke, passing against the edge of the heavy hammer. The Tang Dao in his hand rubbed and intertwined with the heavy hammer. When it passed by, it suddenly accelerated and burst out with ghosts. A knife-like shadow passed by.

Swish.

Xu Yang appeared behind the sad wind, and then disappeared into the clouds without looking back.

Boom!
The heavy hammer in Beifeng's hand hit the ground, and he froze on the spot. He stretched out his hand and touched his neck in a daze. The place where he touched was wet, and bright red blood stained his palm.

Before he could react much, the burly body fell to the side.

"This……"

Before his body turned into white light and disappeared, there was still a trace of disbelief in his heart.

He knew that Xu Ying was very strong, and it was no joke that he was ranked first in the freshman ladder, but no matter what, with this heavy hammer, there should be no problem in fighting for ten or twenty rounds, but in the end, he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. arrive.

Xu Yang walked through the clouds and mist.

Both He Mingxuan and Zui Yi had fallen down due to serious injuries in the continuous melee. Now he was the only one walking. But compared to the two of them, he was still unscathed so far, even though he had put on a third-level inner garment. Armor, but no opponent's attack really hit his inner armor before he had time to dodge.

The strong man who used the hammer just now should not be weak. The hammering technique is fierce and powerful. If the force of the heavy hammer hits a head-on collision, I am afraid it can break the Tang Dao in his hand. At first glance, it is a third-level hammering technique.

If it was him before, maybe it would take a few rounds of hard work before he could find a chance to solve it.

But now in his hands, he couldn't go through a single round.

(End of this chapter)

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