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Woo!
The golden and red iron rod as thick as a bowl was swung. Under the skin of Lu Yu, Son of the Sun's exposed arm, strength surged, as if small dragons were roaring. The hot and powerful Taishang Xuanyang's true energy was poured into it, and the golden and red iron rod fell. , as if a big mountain collapsed and fell down, and there was a strange wind whimpering, weeping and complaining.
This stick is enough to make heaven and earth eclipse.
The body of the stick burned with blazing Xuanyang Dao Fire. As the stick fell, the air within a radius of dozens of feet shattered and was driven into the vacuum world.
Then, the stick body as thick as a bowl was stirred into the sword light that filled the sky. It shook violently. Hundreds of thousands of sword lights shattered, leaving only a few dozen dim sword lights.
clang!
Another stick, the golden and red iron rod was like a pillar of heaven, striking directly at Huanglong. The remaining dozens of sword lights also collapsed, and the figure belonging to Xiao Han appeared, broke through the vacuum world, and flew dozens of feet away.
Boom!
He tapped the ground with his toes, the turf was lifted up, mud and rocks splashed, and his whole body flashed and disappeared again.
The sword light reappeared, with thousands of threads and thousands of changes. This sword divided into more sword lights, more than a thousand. With the snap of a finger, so many swords were thrust out in an instant. They were the swords used by many sects and families here. The young master's expression also changed. Although the power of the sword is inevitably scattered and can easily be defeated by the opponent's skill, there are still a few people in the same situation who can block this sword and break through this continuous and intertwined sword. The Thousand Fantasy Sword Network concluded.
Lu Yu, the son of the sun, does not move. He is still just a stick, a "Tai Shang Xuanyang stick". There is not too many bells and whistles, but only the most condensed masculine power, which is indestructible and indestructible.
Bang!
The snow-white sword energy splashed like fragments, and the grass blades flew across the land with a radius of a hundred feet, and the sword energy fell down. Immediately, countless fine sword holes were left.
Xiao Han flew backwards again. This senior brother of Hengshan was now at a disadvantage and could not break the stick at all. It was constantly changing. No matter how much sword light there is, it cannot break through the power of the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick". Once it breaks through, it will be crushed to pieces as soon as the sharp edge is revealed.
despite this. At the foot of this mountain, there is no sect or young master from any family who dares to look down upon him at all. It’s not that the senior brother Hengshan is not strong enough, but that the Son of the Sun is too strong. In terms of internal cultivation, the two of them are also They are almost the same, they are all at the peak of the second-rate inferiors, and at this time there are many young people at the foot of the mountain who can be compared to them. It will never exceed the number of one palm.
Buzz!
The sword light reappeared, this time it was sharper, the invisible sword sharpness cut, the air was torn, and as Xiao Han's long sword stirred, it suddenly turned into a long sharp dragon, eating towards Lu Yu.
The ever-changing cloud and mist sword changes again!
More than a thousand snow-white sword lights exploded, and each sword triggered an invisible edge. They were a hundred feet away and fell with Xiao Han's sword. The edge was invisible, and the air in front of the Son of the Sun was shattered without any sign.
"Firefly Technique!"
The son of the sun in coarse linen snorted coldly, and swung the Xuanyang stick that was famous among the younger generation in his hand again. It hits a calm void in front of you on the right.
clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, and a vacuum opened up. The Xuanyang Stick burned with blazing fire and fell on the vacuum barrier, throwing up a stream of sparks and sharp edges. The grass flew, and a terrifying sword mark ten feet long suddenly appeared.
The sword technique is terrifying, and the stick technique is even more terrifying!
Su Qinian's pupils shrank slightly. This is the martial arts of the young outstanding people on the Dragon and Tiger List. Not only is his offensive power the best among the younger generation, but his understanding and application of martial arts are also far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and his methods are sophisticated. It seems that it has been studied intensively for more than decades.
In addition to his cultivation, this is also one of the gaps between him and these young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List.
boom!
At this moment, the Son of the Sun moved for the first time, his coarse linen clothes suddenly lifted up, and the Xuanyang stick as thick as a bowl was dragged through the grass, blazing Taoist fire wherever it passed.
What a profound inner family anger!
Some young masters were frightened. It was the Tao Fire of the inner family that was ignited after the martial arts practitioners Dragon and Tiger gathered together. To activate such a Tao fire, a huge amount of inner energy was consumed, but this son of the sun was so squandered that he could Imagine how deep and powerful his internal energy is.
Lu Yu's steps went from slow to fast. When he was slow, he was no more than two or three feet in one step. Later, he took one step and spanned thirty feet. After a few breaths, the Xuanyang stick as thick as a bowl came down with force.
Roar!
As soon as the Xuanyang stick moved, it produced a hoarse roar of wind. The tip of the stick struck into the vacuum and rubbed against the vacuum barrier, creating fine ripples.
Vacuum ripples!
This is a force stronger than distorted vacuum. Wherever the vacuum ripples pass, even if it is as strong as a sharp blade, more than 90% of it will be crushed and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
Xiao Han's eyes became more solemn than ever before. The long sword in his hand, which was whiter than the clouds, mist, frost and snow, vibrated, and the sword light erupted. It was the same style of the "Thousand-Change Cloud and Mist Sword", but this time there were only five hundred sword lights. , but the true meaning of the sword technique was almost twice as powerful. The snow-white sword light was almost solid, yet ethereal, and its trajectory and direction became increasingly blurry and hazy, like looking at flowers in the mist through a layer of gauze.
Um!
At this moment, including Lu Yu, Son of the Sun, and other young masters such as Su Qinian who were watching, their eyes were shocked. At this time, this sword technique was different from the original "Thousand-Change Cloud Mist Sword", and the true meaning of the sword technique was condensed. In fact, there is a little less change, but the true meaning of the sword power has skyrocketed.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sword light rushed into the vacuum, collided with the Xuanyang Stick, and then exploded.
Xiao Han retreated, and Lu Yu's Xuanyang stick fell, following him like a shadow.
In an instant, the two of them crossed tens of feet, and Xiao Han let out a long roar, and the sword clanged. This time, there were only two hundred and fifty sword lights, which were almost real. The true meaning of the sword technique increased again, and the sword power was blazing.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Yu's mouth, and with one shock of the Xuanyang stick, he destroyed them all.
not good!
At this moment, many disciples of Hengshan changed their expressions. The Son of the Sun realized that the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick" was the most powerful Yang, and he realized that it had at least 40% of its power. He dropped the stick, broke the path with force, and crushed it with pure power. Pressure, although the "Thousand-Change Cloud and Mist Sword" is powerful, it is not enough to withstand it based on their senior brother's level of understanding.
But a faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth. He clearly saw that Xiao Han's face was not panic at all, and was surprisingly calm at this moment.
Another sword bloomed, changing in a thousand ways, leaving only a hundred sword lights.
The sword light was as bright as white snow, the sword energy was suffocating, the vacuum was distorted, hundreds of sword lights penetrated, and also set off fine ripples.
Clang, clang, clang!
The sword light collided with the Xuanyang stick, and the clash of gold and iron made a sonorous sound, like the clanging of bronze bells in an ancient temple. The Xuanyang stick, which was as powerful as a broken bamboo, finally stagnated slightly, and was struck by the sword light and bounced up and down. Um?
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, and the Son of the Sun from Xuanyang Palace sneered: "Do you think of me as a sharpening stone?"
Boom!
The Xuanyang stick was turned in his hand, and there was a sound of thunder. The son of the sun stopped, and then made a starting gesture.
Different from "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick", on the golden and red iron stick with a bowl-shaped mouth, there is a blazing fire, which suddenly rises. In the golden and red flames, the shadow of a three-legged exotic bird seems to be condensed. This shadow is hazy, But as soon as he appeared in this world, he exuded an aura of grace and dignity, accompanied by an unspeakable majesty.
The most important thing is that in the void, a little golden light actually emerged, and then gathered towards the Xuanyang Stick. The heaven and the earth seemed to be stagnant. Even though they were miles away, the young masters of various sects and aristocratic families felt a wave of excitement all over their bodies. It feels tight, the void seems to become sticky, and there is a feeling of difficulty, not only from the physical body, but also from the spirit.
This is……
Su Qinian's eyes were shocked. Different from the pure crushing spirit of true meaning, this kind of power was so magnificent that it gave the illusion of being squeezed by the whole world.
"The power of martial arts! This is the stick power!"
Not far away, a young master took a few breaths of air and spoke one word at a time.
The power of martial arts!
Su Qinian's heart moved, and he heard Jinggu take a deep breath and explain: "That is only after entering the second-rate realm and awakening the origin of the inner family, can we go one step further and comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. A kind of terrifying force that involves the mystery of the origin, and the most important thing about the second-rate or above martial arts is that it contains the mystery of the origin. Therefore, no matter how deep the understanding is, ordinary people can only grasp 60% of the power at most, and the remaining To achieve 40% of the power, one must understand the original mystery contained in this martial arts, and then align it with its true meaning. What will eventually transform into is this martial arts power that can arouse the original power of heaven and earth."
After a pause, Jing Gu added: "Looking at the starting position, it is not the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick", but probably a second-rate stick technique that Lu Yu learned and created on his own. Judging from the majestic momentum of the starting position. , I am afraid it is very close to the level of second-rate superior martial arts."
When Su Qinian heard this, he immediately understood. No wonder many young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List chose to create martial arts. If they want to find their own path, and if they want to exert 10% of the power of a second-rate or above martial arts, they need to understand it. The origin is mysterious, and obviously, it is far easier to understand the origin mystery of the predecessors than to understand it yourself. It is easier to create and perform a second-rate martial arts. It can continue to transform, evolve, and be promoted to the first-class, and even to the top soul. position.
Even because it is created by oneself and is absolutely consistent with one's own body, the person who created the martial arts may be able to transcend the extreme realm and display 110% or even 120% of the offensive power.
…
This is an absolutely terrifying majestic momentum for a second-rate person. The stick rises, and the air instantly becomes hot and distorted. Finally, on the Xuanyang stick that is ten feet long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl, a long line of light is condensed. The aura of the golden stick filled the void, and the aura of the Son of the Sun also rose. When it fell into Xiao Han's eyes, his whole body seemed to rise infinitely, like an ancient sun god. As he looked, the whole world They all rejected him. (Please vote for me, please subscribe, please subscribe. Please come to the Qidian Chinese website to support genuine subscriptions. Oh, what a sad day.) (To be continued.)
