Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 506 Divine Armor Body Protection
There was a gap in the Xuantian sword, which Yan Qingyang never expected, but after all, he has been in the world for a long time, so he immediately calmed down.

With a flick of the sword in Bai Shaotang's hand, three sword flowers were danced in a row, and they went straight to Yan Qingyang in three directions, up, middle and down.When Bai Shaotang gained power, he tapped his toes lightly, and his whole body shot out like a shooting star.Yan Qingyang was about to dodge to one side, but Bai Shaotang suddenly disappeared without a trace as soon as he arrived in front of him.After all, Yan Qingyang was Yan Qingyang, he immediately felt the bad wind coming from behind him, a dry land pulled up green onions, leaped high, and Bai Shaotang stabbed the air with his sword.It turned out that Bai Shaotang created an afterimage while moving at high speed, and his body had already turned behind Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang was condescending in the air, and swung an extremely powerful sword energy towards Bai Shaotang below.This sword energy was mixed with the hissing sound of piercing through the air, and it hit Bai Shaotang in an instant.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and dust flew from the Hall of Five Elements.Bai Shaotang was hit firmly by this powerful sword energy.

Yan Qingyang floated down, her eyes fixed on the dust that was dispersing.

"Haha...haha..." A burst of manic laughter came from the permeating dust.Yan Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, it was clearly Bai Shaotang's laughter, his laughter was full of energy, it didn't seem like he had been seriously injured at all.

"Crack, click..." There was a sound of gravel being stepped on, and Bai Shaotang's figure emerged from the gradually receding dust.

"Yan Qingyang, you can't kill me. I have Haotian Divine Armor to protect my body. Your attack like this a hundred times or a thousand times will be in vain." Bai Shaotang's voice came through the dust.

Yan Qingyang squinted, without any expression on his face, no one knew what he was thinking.

Bai Shaotang appeared in front of Yan Qingyang covered in dust, he gently patted the dust off his body, with a chilling smile on his face.

At this time, Yan Qingyang gradually realized that if he didn't break the Haotian armor on Bai Shaotang's body, he would have no way to defeat him, but breaking the Haotian armor is not easy, this armor is so strong, there is no way at all breach.There is only one way to defeat Bai Shaotang, and that is to compete with Bai Shaotang with bare hands. In this way, there may be a chance to injure Bai Shaotang's meridian through palm force, but how is this possible, Bai Shaotang can't give up his advantage at all.

Bai Shaotang seemed to see through Yan Qingyang's mind, and said with a smile: "It's not that there are ways for Yan Qingyang to kill me, but it's impossible, because I won't give you such a chance."

Yan Qingyang thought to himself: This person is really thoughtful, he even guessed what I was thinking.Yan Qingyang smiled lightly and said, "Hehe... Bai Shaotang has many ways to kill you, and I don't need you to give me a chance." Yan Qingyang handed the Xuantian Sword to his left hand, and suddenly started to attack Bai Shaotang offensive.

Bai Shaotang was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Yan Qingyang's left-handed swordsmanship was no worse than his right hand, and his left-handed swordsmanship was even more unexpected.Bai Shaotang was used to Yan Qingyang's right-handed swordsmanship. At this moment, he suddenly used his left-handed swordsmanship. The original move was completely attacked from the opposite angle, which made him unable to adapt. He was really at a loss for a while.But Yan Qingyang wanted this kind of effect, he suddenly slashed at the top of Bai Shaotang's head with his sword, Bai Shaotang hurriedly blocked it with the Haotian armor, and the two swords collided again.

At this moment, Yan Qingyang revealed an imperceptible smile, and he suddenly raised his right hand and poked Bai Shaotang's left eye. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)