The Wuyue Sword Sect is proficient in swordsmanship, and their swords are inherently similar, and they all strive to be sharp.

Taoist Tiansong is a senior of the Taishan Sect and the younger brother of the head Taoist Tianmen. He has been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and he knows how difficult it is.

How difficult it is for Tian Boguang and Yang Ming to fight so quickly and not break up, with their fierce momentum increasing instead of decreasing!

The two of them were not only competing in sword moves in the air, but also competing in momentum and sword intent.

As the two of them kept taking action, their sword intent also continued to rise at an extremely fast speed, trying to overwhelm each other.

The clanging and clanging sounds in the air have even become one because the swords were drawn out too fast and too densely.

On the entire second floor of the restaurant, except for the tables and chairs around the two parties, all the tables and chairs were chopped to pieces by the flying wind blades, and not a single piece was intact.

Many fragments fell from the wall.

The martial arts cultivators who were still a bit concerned about face just now have almost run away now, and have fled further away. After making sure that it would not affect them, they stopped and continued to watch.

But everyone had a look of horror on their faces!

Some of them were just thinking that Yang Ming was not worthy of his name.

But now that I have taken action, I have convinced them all and even become very jealous.

He can fight fiercely with evil thieves like Tian Boguang without losing, and he is still so young. Who can compare with him?

Taoist Tiansong struggled to move his eyes away from the rapid exchange between the two, and then looked at Yang Ming, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Because they were beaten to such an extent, the intensity far exceeded Taoist Tiansong's own upper limit, but the two of them still had a long breath and continued to pressurize.

Didn't even stand up!

Yang Ming sat at the table and drew his sword, while Tian Boguang sat on a bench.

The other three people behind Yang Ming were clearly within the range of Tian Boguang's sword, but now that they looked at it, they didn't panic at all.

A'Zhu pretended to be a scholar, even picking up vegetables, as if watching a play.

All Tian Boguang's offensive attacks were taken over by Yang Ming and did not leak to the back.

Besides, even if Yang Ming couldn't take over, they wouldn't worry. Gang Leader Qiao was not a show-off.

Taoist Tiansong has become a little doubtful about life.

Look at the intensity of the fight between the two people, and then think about the embarrassing scene just now, when I asked Yang Ming to run for his life, but was wounded by Tian Boguang with a knife.

I chased them all the way, thinking I was going to capture and kill Tian Boguang to achieve a great feat, but it ended up like this.

Taoist Tiansong felt that his face was a little hot and he couldn't hold on to his dignity.

Although he has been traveling in the world for decades, Tiansong doubted himself for the first time, wondering if his training over the past few decades had been in vain.

"Here, has Young Master Yang always been so fierce?"

Tian Song spoke with difficulty and asked the disciple next to him.

The disciple named Chi was also confused and immediately shook his head after hearing this.

"No, it wasn't this great last time."

When Tiansong heard this, not only did he not feel relieved, but he felt even more uncomfortable!

Today's young people are increasingly unable to understand.

During the fight between Yang Ming and Tian Boguang, he took the time to glance at the two of them and was relieved to see that nothing happened to them.

In the original plot, the two men attacked Tian Boguang without overestimating their own strength. The disciple named Chi died as soon as they attacked, and Taoist Tiansong was seriously injured.

Now, Yang Ming came to the rescue because of his previous friendship with the Taishan sect, and because the future development of his family business would require the cooperation of the Taishan sect, the biggest local snake.

Tian Boguang and Yang Ming fought fiercely, but their mentality was completely different.

Yang Ming had no worries at all and immediately reached full status.

Anyway, no matter whether he wins or loses, Qiao Feng will take care of everything behind him.

But Tian Boguang became more and more frightened as he fought.

Because he couldn't see Yang Ming's specific strength, he became increasingly unable to see through the other party.

At the same time, Tian Boguang had already begun to feel anxious.

He didn't insist on sitting down and fighting with the opponent because of his superiority, but seeing that Yang Ming didn't stand up, he wanted to show off his strength and didn't want to be at a disadvantage.

But now, Yilin next to her saw that Tian Boguang had been completely restrained by Yang Ming and could not control herself like before.

The little nun hurriedly stood up and distanced herself.

Tian Boguang glanced distractedly, his true energy was slightly stagnant, and he took half a second to draw out the sword.

But with this almost imperceptible detail, Yang Ming immediately gained the upper hand, and the power of the sword increased steadily, overpowering Tian Boguang.

The power of Qianfeng Fortune Slash was completely unleashed in front of a powerful enemy like Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang's pressure suddenly increased sharply, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. With only the ability to parry, the area where the two people's sword winds were mixed began to slowly move towards Tian Boguang.

"ha!"

Tian Boguang finally couldn't hold it any longer and dodged directly. All three legs of the bench under his crotch were lifted off the ground, leaving only one corner on the ground, spinning around in a circle.

Tian Boguang was half lying on the bench, still waving the knife rapidly in his palm.

There was a muffled sound.

The wind blade directly cut off one side of the bench.

Only two legs are left of Tian Boguang's chair.

Yilin exclaimed next to her, feeling a little regretful and disappointed.

If Tian Boguang hadn't moved, the knife would have struck him.

"Grandma's!"

Tian Boguang cursed angrily, knowing that he was at a disadvantage when the two started fighting, and became angry from embarrassment.

He stood up with excitement and tapped his toes lightly on the half-broken bench.

People have suddenly taken off!

Tian Boguang's Qing Gong is a master, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult to catch.

The power of the sword requires the assistance of light body techniques.

As soon as Tian Boguang moved, his momentum suddenly changed, and he immediately regained the advantage and suppressed Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's sword force suddenly became slow and heavy, but he still did not dodge or dodge, and forcefully received several of Tian Boguang's condescending blows.

Several surrounding pillars were broken one after another.

This kid is so difficult to deal with!

Tian Boguang has rich fighting experience, and he can tell at a glance that Yang Ming is powerful. As a mere swordsman, the opponent's fierceness and strength are not weaker than his own!

How is this possible?

If Tian Boguang hadn't said it with his own eyes and experienced it personally, he would never have believed it.

He clearly felt that the other party was only in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm, and he looked so young. It was already rare to have such a realm.

But as a late-stage Qi Gathering Realm, I actually had a tough fight with the opponent on the Innate Qi Sustainability!

Originally, Tian Boguang thought that if Yang Ming kept fighting with him with such intensity, his true energy would be exhausted after a while, but that was not the case at all!

No matter how strong Tian Boguang was, Yang Ming could match him immediately, and whether it was an illusion or not, Tian Boguang felt that the other party was stronger than himself.

What a hell!

Tian Boguang cursed secretly in his heart.

But little did he know that not only was Yang Ming's true energy pure and pure, far beyond what others imagined, but now he was blessed with a god-level internal power like the Yi Jin Jing, which directly made its thickness unfathomable.

Yang Ming broke through to the Qi Gathering Realm, and with the blessing of the Yi Jin Jing, his Qi recovery speed can be described as unparalleled.

The more he fights, the stronger his confidence becomes. Now Yang Ming is not afraid of tug-of-war, and he even enjoys it a little!

Tian Boguang flew in the air and suppressed it with several swords. After seeing that he could not do anything to Yang Ming, he already wanted to retreat.

He was originally a thief, his mind was not rigid at all, and he would run away when he encountered someone he couldn't defeat.

So Tian Boguang distracted Yang Ming's attention with a few cuts, and seemed to be suppressing it with all his strength.

But just as Yang Ming parried in advance, Tian Boguang's figure suddenly retreated sharply.

"Walk!"

Tian Boguang stretched out his hand and pulled Yi Lin, not giving her any time to react.

In such a small space in the restaurant, Tian Boguang's speed advantage was brought into full play.

It only takes a moment for Tian Boguang to pull Yilin directly and fly out of the window.

Tian Boguang was holding back some evil fire.

He is no longer as calm as before and has lost his patience.
To be continued...