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Tang Yin's cultivation was indeed inferior to Xiang Wen's, and after using the Spirit Transformation of Weapon, he had exhausted a lot of Spirit Qi, so if they were to compete with Xiang Wen's cultivation, he would naturally be at a disadvantage.

He took the initiative to change tactics, taking back his Spirit Pressure. As he flew backwards, he threw out three Spirit Wave s in a row, taking Xiang Wen's middle and lower rankings.

Xiang Wen did not dare to be negligent. At the same time that he withdrew his Spirit Pressure, he leapt into the air and slashed three times with his Spirit Wave. The two Spirit Wave clashed in the air and shattered into pieces. Streams of force flew in all directions, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground.

Just as he finished releasing the Spirit Wave, Xiang Wen shouted out once again, releasing the Spirit Qi.

Due to the distance between him and Tang Yin being still far, the Spirit Pressure was unable to suppress Tang Yin. The latter used the Shadow Shift to directly flash behind Xiang Wen, and with a swing of the scythe in his hand, he aimed at Xiang Wen's back and ruthlessly chopped at it.

"Come at me!" Xiang Wen shouted loudly. He slashed the Dragon Soul in his hand towards his back, and in his ears there was a loud clang. Tang Yin's sickle directly smashed into the Dragon Soul Slash's Knife Rod.

As the iron weapons clashed, a burst of sparks flew out. Even a Spirit Cultivator with a high cultivation like Xiang Wen was shaken by this powerful and heavy blade attack and took two steps back.

Without waiting for him to stabilize himself, Tang Yin followed along like a ghost. He slashed out sickles, hacked down, raised, swept, and slashed diagonally, striking out twelve times in a breath.

The latter would wield his blade to block, and would dodge to the back at the same time. Tang Yin had attacked twelve times, and Xiang Wen had also retreated a full twelve steps.

On the battlefield, when had Xiang Wen, who was unrivalled in bravery, ever been suppressed to such a sorry state? Taking advantage of the time where Tang Yin had used all of his strength and lack of strength, he roared and slashed horizontally at Tang Yin's waist.

Tang Yin took a deep breath, circulated his energy, and at the same time, retreated half a step to meet Xiang Wen's heavy sword head on.

Clang! There was another deafening explosion, and in that instant, the shock wave spread outwards like a wave. Those who stood more than ten meters away could clearly feel the piercing pain of a strong wind blowing against their faces.

Under Xiang Wen's heavy sword, Tang Yin took three steps back consecutively, but he retreated quickly and counterattacked even faster. Like a spring, he directly retreated, and using the inertia of throwing himself forward, he swung out his blade with all his strength.

But at the same time, Xiang Wen thought that his own heavy sword had forced Tang Yin to retreat, allowing him to take advantage of the opportunity.

The two of them struck out with their sabers at full strength, colliding with each other in the air. With a 'dong' sound, it was as if thunder struck on a clear day. Even the soil and rocks beneath their feet were jolted up. The surrounding soldiers from both sides could not even handle such a loud noise. The hearts of the soldiers closest to them were shattered on the spot, and their seven orifices bled, causing them to die a violent death. The soldiers further away could not even survive as they dropped their weapons, holding their ears with their hands as they rolled on the ground, screaming out loud, blood gushing out through the gaps between their fingers.

Then looking at Tang Yin and Xiang Wen, both of them were knocked three meters away. The scythe in Tang Yin's hands flew out of his hands and bounced over ten meters away, directly falling into the crowd of people in the distance.

Xiang Wen was also not in a good state, he did not know where the Dragon Soul Slash went, his hands were empty, blood beads slowly dripped out from the cracks on his Spirit Armor.

Tang Yin and Xiang Wen's weapons were both knocked flying, at the same time the two's tiger mouths were also split open.

Tang Yin's chest rose and fell unsteadily, and his waist bent down. He felt as if all his internal organs were boiling, a wave of energy from his chest all the way to his throat.

He gritted his teeth tightly, as though he wanted to push back the blood that was rushing up, but before he could even catch his breath, Xiang Wen had let out a strange cry and pounced over like a bloodthirsty beast. He had just arrived in front of Tang Yin, and punched out with both of his fists, smashing right at Tang Yin's chest and abdomen.

Boom! * Tang Yin's body shot out like a cannonball, flying straight out. He and Xiang Wen had originally been fighting outside the Mo Camp camp, but in the end, Xiang Wen's two punches that came at the same time directly sent him into the profound energy camp.

Dozens of cracks appeared on the spirit armor on his chest and abdomen. The blood that had just been forcefully suppressed gushed out once more. This time, he was unable to continue pressing down. With a "wow" sound, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose as he was still in the air.

After spitting out the blood, Tang Yin felt that the stifling feeling in his chest and abdomen had disappeared quite a bit.

Plop! He fell onto the ground heavily, like a dead person, he was unmoving, the Xiang Wen who had killed to the point of being unforgiving, once again rushed forward, raising his fists high, preparing to give Tang Yin another fatal blow, when the latter's body suddenly shot towards him in a spiral manner, completely unguarded, Tang Yin was kicked on the stomach by Tang Yin.

Ah!" Xiang Wen cried out in alarm. Just as he reached Tang Yin, his body flew back and fell outside the camp. This heavy kick was enough to make Wen Wen's entire body blur. The spirit armor on his abdomen was broken in a dizzy state and fell to the ground. He didn't get up for a long time.

Tang Yin did not give him the chance to crawl back up, and in less than a second, Xiang Wen had fallen to the ground. His Mo Camp had also appeared, and his body dropped from the sky, smashing fiercely onto Xiang Wen's body.

Boom! * His knees pushed against Xiang Wen's chest and his lower abdomen, following that, he raised his fist and aimed at Xiang Wen's face, attacking from left and right, continuously punching heavily.

A series of crisp sounds came out from his earrings. Every time Tang Yin's fist landed on Xiang Wen's head, sparks would come out from his spirit armor and head.

In one breath, he had unleashed over ten punches. Not to mention the cracks on Xiang Wen's spirit armor, even the cracks on Tang Yin's spirit armor had appeared.

Just as he was frantically hitting Xiang Wen's head, the latter suddenly raised his right leg and raised it with all of his strength. Pa! Tang Yin, who was originally riding on Xiang Wen's body, screamed out in shock as his body tumbled forward.

Xiang Wen jumped up from the ground like a carp, shaking off his muddy head, throwing off his two long legs, taking three steps in a row, he arrived in front of Tang Yin's feet. He bent over, and grabbed onto Tang Yin's ankle with one hand, then shouted out loud.2

"Go to hell Thief Tang!" Xiang Wen used all of his strength and smashed Tang Yin towards the ground. BOOM! Tang Yin's body forcibly smashed a one foot deep crater into the ground, and his entire body was embedded in the mud.

At this moment, how could Xiang Wen, whose eyes were completely red, be willing to let go? He once again grabbed Tang Yin's ankle, lifted him out of the pit, swung his arms around, and swung him twice in the air before throwing him towards the wall again with all his strength.

Tang Yin was still in the air, he had already started to adjust his body's position, with a * Bang * sound, he had hit the wall, but that was only his feet that touched the wall first.

Looking at him again, his whole body was in a horizontal position on the ground, squatting vertically on the wall of the stronghold. Due to Xiang Wen using too much force, he squatted on the wall for a good three seconds. In that moment, it was as if gravity had lost its effect on Tang Yin.

After Xiang Wen's throwing force dissipated, Xiang Wen happened to be less than three steps away from him. The latter's body that was squatting on the wall was like an arrow that had left the bow, and suddenly shot back.

Pow! Both of his fists struck the left and right of Xiang Wen's chest, and the latter was sent flying once again.

Tang Yin had not landed on the ground yet, but he had already relied on his Shadow Shift to instantly appear below Xiang Wen. With both hands, he grabbed his waist and threw him back towards the wall.

Boom!" When Tang Yin was thrown against the stronghold's wall, he used his clever body to deflect the force, but he still couldn't figure out the technique behind the blow. This strike was quite solid.

Just as he was dizzy and disoriented, Tang Yin flashed to his side once again. Both of his hands grabbed his ankles, raised Xiang Wen up and struck towards the wall of the stronghold.

Crisp sounds could be heard continuously from the earrings as the wall was struck, causing wood shavings and dirt to fly everywhere as it shook continuously.

At this time, if it was anyone else, Xiang Wen's entire body would have already been smashed into pieces.

After continuously striking him, his spirit armor was still complete, and his mind was still clear, waiting for Tang Yin to strike him seven or eight times, Xiang Wen suddenly exerted his strength, and got rid of Tang Yin's palms, his two feet taking the chance to stomp on Tang Yin's face.

The latter retreated backwards, and sat on the ground, Xiang Wen roared and picked up a spear from the ground, his arm shook to spiritualize the spear, his body soaring up into the air, flying straight towards Tang Yin, the spirit spear in his hand thrusting forward.

Tang Yin's body that was sitting on the ground slightly twisted, dodging the tip of the spirit spear, following that, he raised his leg and hooked himself at Xiang Wen's lower jaw.

The latter spun in the air and fell face up on the ground. The long spear that he had just picked up was also thrown far away. Without waiting for him to crawl back up, Tang Yin pounced once again, pressing down on Xiang Wen's body, wrapping her legs around his waist and then strangling his neck.

Xiang Wen struggled to throw Tang Yin off, but the latter was like gum stuck to him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake Tang Yin. Xiang Wen was so angry that he tried to roll away. Tang Yin rolled behind him with all his might, his legs still tightly gripped onto his waist. However, her right arm had already wrapped around his neck.

It was difficult to defeat a strong opponent, so Tang Yin changed his tactics and used the move of 'Lock'. The thick-skinned Xiang Wen was not afraid of Tang Yin's punches and kicks, but towards this type of wrestling technique, he was unable to do anything.

He crawled and fought on the ground, occasionally spinning, occasionally jumping up and down, but no matter what he did, he could not get rid of Tang Yin. Instead, the latter's arms became tighter and tighter, causing Xiang Wen to feel as though his neck was about to break.

, who had such rich combat experience, had never fought in such a difficult battle. Although he was tightly locked in place by Xiang Wen, the latter's cultivation was too deep, even using all his strength, he was unable to break the spirit armor on Xiang Wen's neck.

Xiang Wen was not able to shake off Tang Yin, and so was Tang Yin. The two of them were tangled together, and fell into a deadlock, unable to do anything to each other.

To the two of them, this was a battle of life and death. However, to the soldiers on both sides, this was a world-shaking and world-shaking battle. The two people on the battlefield were no longer human, but more like two heavenly gods fighting each other.

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