Chapter 184: A cross-border kill

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"Turtle Shell Magic!"

The voice also came from behind, and it was Taoist Priest Chongxu who recognized it.

Turtle Shell Magic is said to be the famous stunt of Taoist Turtle. Although it is also an external skill, it is different from ordinary horizontal exercises. In addition to its defensive power, it is also miraculous in preventing acupuncture points!

Looking at it now, this skill is really powerful, and it can even prevent one's own God-Breaking Thorn.

Yan Ming's God-Breaking Thorn was rarely used, but the longer it was cultivated, the greater the power it could unleash. Every time it was used, it basically achieved satisfactory results. This was the first time it failed to achieve the expected results.

And in the flash of lightning, Gongsun Wulong's finger force also touched Yan Ming.

"puff!"

It was also a muffled sound, and the most powerful finger force had been defeated and offset by Yan Ming. However, his fingering technique was mysterious, like a cluster bomb, covering one layer after another. Although it was broken on the outside, there was still an attack on the inside.

Although they were broken one after another, they still got the opportunity to cross the middle distance. Finally, a much weakened finger force touched Yan Ming, but it collapsed as if it hit a hard object a few inches away.

At the same time, Yan Ming's whole body flashed, and a layer of bright silver light appeared, which seemed to protect him and block all threatening attacks.

It is the immortal golden body.

Yan Ming was usually too strong, and most of the opponents he faced could hardly threaten him. Therefore, he was rarely able to activate the Immortal Golden Body, so that the outside world generally didn't know that Yan Ming had such a power. The magical power of door protection.

Before, Yan Ming's immortal golden body was light silver, but now as it moves forward, it has turned into a bright silver that is condensed like a substance, and at the same time, there are little golden lights on it.

If the immortal golden body reaches the highest state, it will all turn into bright gold, shining like a god, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Gongsun Wulong's finger force was directly blocked by the immortal golden body, without causing any damage or even the most basic fluctuation.

The mask only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

Gongsun Wulong looked down and saw a small blood hole appeared on his shoulder blade. His body was torn open and blood was flowing down. He could even see a translucent pointed cone-shaped object spinning towards the wound. Drilled through, extremely pure energy emanates from it.

Gongsun Wulong flicked his body and pushed away the sharp cone. His eyes flickered. He didn't know whether he was marveling at Yan Ming's attack methods or the defensive skills that could block his proud finger strength.

Obviously, the person in front of him is more difficult than he thought.

For a moment, Gongsun Wulong even felt a sense of rejoicing. Fortunately, he had broken through to the Grand Master realm, killed Taoist Turtle's whole family, and obtained the Turtle Shell Magic Art, which made up for his shortcomings in defense. If not for this, he would have probably lost his ability now. About to run away.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Oolong became even more murderous.

"Good, good! Since you want to die, then I will help you."

Gongsun Wulong pointed at the wound on his shoulder and said.

Gongsun Wulong was not a monk, but he talked about Shanzai, which gave him a strong sense of disobedience.

He learned this from the dead Master Zhiqing, and it also reflected his murderous intention.

"Boy, I originally wanted to kill only Chongxu today, but because of you, I changed my mind and wanted to go on a killing spree in this Wudang sect!"

Speaking of this, Gongsun Wulong's eyes flashed with even more excitement.

It had been a long time since he had killed so satisfyingly, and now that he was so excited, he put all worries behind him.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Priest Chongxu's expression changed, and he looked at Yan Ming with great concern.

If Yan Ming cannot win, it means that the Wudang Sect will suffer disaster!

Taoist Master Chongxu dismissed everyone at first because he was worried about affecting his disciples and thought that Gongsun Wulong was only at the master level.

But he never expected that the other party had broken through the Grand Master. Taoist Master Chongxu quietly released the news and summoned the masters and disciples of the Wudang Sect.

If Yan Ming loses, then he will lead the crowd and fight to the death with Gongsun Oolong!

Taoist Priest Chongxu was not optimistic about Yan Ming in his heart and had already prepared for the worst.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he has never been said to be able to defeat the Grandmaster realm. The threshold of the realm is an insurmountable gap.

Yan Ming didn't seem worried and looked at Gongsun Wulong.

"Stop talking so cleanly about yourself. The elders of the Sunflower Sect have provoked you, but they will still suffer the same cruel attacks from you."

"them?"

Gongsun Wulong looked at Yan Ming with a strange expression. To be honest, he had a deep connection with the Sunflower Sect, which Yan Ming didn't know about, but the last time he killed them...

"Who asked them to fool me? They said that playing mahjong with them would help me solve my problem and let me sleep well. However, it didn't work. They couldn't afford to lose. They were all playing tricks on the card table. , If you still don’t admit it, it’s impossible to say that I took action on a whim..."

Gongsun Wulong said calmly.

"Good guy, that's what it is!"

Yan Ming sighed inwardly. In the original story, these elders were cheating by playing cards. As a result, they got into internal strife and died together. Unexpectedly, after changing the timeline, they still could not escape the result of death due to addiction to card products.

"Boy, look at your fingers!"

Gongsun Wulong didn't want to continue explaining, so he suddenly took action and pointed at Yan Ming.

This time, Gongsun Wulong is not as simple as before, but has changes in his shot, and one finger seems to contain countless moves.

Yan Ming dodged, but the finger power did not come as promised, but was completely empty.

After a slight pause, finger forces all over the sky seemed to appear out of thin air, weaving into a large net, attacking from up, down, left, right, front and back from many directions!

Gongsun Wulong was promoted to the Grand Master, and he had already reached the point where his finger power could alternate reality and reality. What he had just released was virtuality, but when it came to him, it turned into reality.

Yan Ming did not use the God-Breaking Thorn to resist this time, but made frequent movements with his hands, using his claws to crush the opponent.

But the finger force is still too much, and it is inevitable that a fish will slip through the net, and it will hit Yan Ming's body, and immediately a silver light will shine, and it will be blocked by the shield of the immortal golden body.

There was a dense sound of collisions, and they kept trying to break through Yan Ming's defense.

Gongsun Wulong's figure flashed and disappeared directly on the spot, and almost at the same time, Yan Ming also flashed and faced the strong pressure and stood out from the surrounding area.

The moment after Yan Ming disappeared, Gongsun Wulong gathered powerful force with one finger, and pointed like a sharp spear at the place where Yan Ming was last moment.

Falling into the void, without waiting for the strength to grow old, Gongsun Wulong disappeared again, and Yan Ming did the same.

The finger attack was once again half a step slower than Yan Ming.

Gongsun Wulong still wanted to follow the same example and continue to chase, but his eyes narrowed and the God-breaking thorn appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The God-Breaking Thorn spun along with the buzzing sound.

Gongsun Wulong's turtle shell magical skill can prevent acupuncture points, but the God-breaking thorn is not an acupoint skill, and it has already caused him to fail just now.

Gongsun Wulong was mentally prepared and hurriedly leaned back. However, just as his posture showed signs, the God-Breaking Thorn appeared out of thin air behind him.

Immediately afterwards, one after another God-breaking thorns crossed the distance between the two of them out of thin air and appeared beside Gongsun Wulong.

It was too wasteful to use the God-breaking thorn to resist the finger force. After all, it took him so long to cultivate it. Yan Ming chose good steel to use on the blade for attack.

Gongsun Wulong was so shocked that he tried his best to avoid it even though he had the magic power of turtle shell.

"This is not acupuncture, what is it..."

Before he finished speaking, a God-breaking thorn grazed Gongsun Wulong's cheek, leaving a trace of blood.

At the same time, raindrops of finger power erupted around Yan Ming. His true energy was like a leak, pouring into the immortal golden body, and he continued to grab and resist at the same time.

Both of them seemed to be surrounded by dense spikes, and they were having fun fighting and dodging. The mixed energy collided with each other, directly knocking off the roofs of several nearby houses.

Even the wall across the courtyard collapsed, revealing a group of Wudang disciples who had just arrived outside.

Qingxu took the lead and ran in front. After the wall collapsed, he and his disciples saw this scene. They were a little dazed for a moment, but they quickly came to their senses.

"Set up the formation!"

Following Qingxu's order, the sound of canglanglang could not be heard.

The disciples of the Wudang Sect took out their long swords one after another, spreading out to both sides, and very skillfully began to arrange formations to trap Gongsun Wulong inside.

Gongsun Wulong has rich experience in Jianghu. Although he has never seen this formation, he can guess that it is a big deal and he will definitely not let them get their wish.

While deflecting a God-breaking thorn, Gongsun Oolong fired with his finger power.

Before the formation was even half-formed, Qingxu and several other Grandmasters who were rushing to the front stumbled over.

Qingxu's legs and calves had already been opened.

There was also intensive finger force aimed at the Wudang disciples, enough to kill them. At the critical moment, Yan Ming took the time to wave his palm, and a suction force from the air pulled the disciples away.

The finger force immediately left dense deep pits in place.

The surrounding disciples were hit by the aftermath, and they staggered around one by one and fell to the ground. The formation had already failed before it was even set up.

Qingxu covered her legs with horror on her face.

At that moment, he even felt the breath of death from Gongsun Wulong's finger force!

Only by truly facing this opponent can you realize how powerful the opponent is.

Gongsun Wulong's attack was obviously aimed at killing himself, but Yan Ming just waved his hand and intervened with gentle force, causing the attack to be deflected.

The two of them went back and forth for several rounds, but there was no winner.

Gongsun Wulong finally figured out the rules of the God-breaking Thorn, and it was much easier to avoid it than before. As soon as he relaxed, there was a sudden pain in his mind, and his vision went dark.

"not good!"

Gongsun Wulong thought to himself, and at the same time, a stream of clear water appeared in his mind. The resilience and recovery ability unique to the Grand Master Realm instantly allowed him to get rid of the influence and recover from the loss of consciousness.

"Puff..."

Although it only lasted for a moment, several God-breaking thorns hit him directly, causing Gongsun Wulong to have several more wounds on his body.

"pity!"

Yan Ming thought in his mind when he saw this.

Under the influence of Gongsun Wulong's strong foundation and the turtle shell magic, most of the power of the God-breaking thorn was eliminated. It could not penetrate directly like before, but only opened a hole.

This had an impact on Gongsun Wulong, but it didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

This is the first time that Yan Ming has used the God-Breaking Thorn so extravagantly. Now that most of the stock has been used up, even if it is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve success in the future.

The Grand Master Realm is really difficult to defeat!

Yan Ming thought this in his mind, but he did not pause in his actions. He suddenly pressed forward and released the God-breaking Thorn again, forcing Gongsun Wulong back.

At this moment, Gongsun Wulong let out an angry roar, which was completely different from his usual style of killing people with a cold face.

He is obviously stronger, but this kid's endless tricks have caused him to be frustrated one after another, with so many wounds on his body?

Not only did he want to kill him, but he also wanted to torture him until the end before killing him!

But before Gongsun Wulong could fight back, Yan Ming came over again with the God-breaking Thorn.

Gongsun Wulong was a little worried about the opponent's inexplicable attack on his consciousness just now, so he hurriedly pulled back.

In this scene, in the eyes of the onlookers, Yan Ming was suppressing Gongsun Wulong aggressively.

Ren Yingying had already hid further away, covering her mouth and looking at all this in surprise.

Taoist priest Chongxu wanted to help several times, but never found a suitable opportunity. He only felt that Yan Ming was ridiculously strong.

Seeing that he was about to lose control of Gongsun Oolong, and the opponent's momentum began to rise, Yan Ming held the knife in one hand and finally decided to use his best method.

Once he touched the knife, Yan Ming's whole aura suddenly changed, and the aura he exuded was actually comparable to Gongsun Wulong.

The clumsy front of his waist also let out a long and excited cry, which seemed to have been held in for too long.

"Um?"

With Gongsun Wulong's unbelievable look, Zhuo Feng was unsheathed.

Yan Ming is very familiar with the action of drawing the sword, but this time it is not just the action of drawing the sword, but along with the action of drawing the sword, all the sword intent that his upgraded version of Yun Dao Technique has cultivated in his body for so long has been integrated into this action. He drew his sword and slashed.

When Zhuofeng was completely unsheathed, it was as if a layer of powerful energy was attached to the blade, and it was ready to be released!

As the knife was raised, a strong sense of oppression came over, directly suppressing Gongsun Wulong's momentum again.

"No, how is this possible?"

Gongsun Wulong stared at the knife in Yan Ming's hand. His body slowly sank at this moment, as if a huge weight was pressing directly on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The Wudang disciples around them were even pushed back by the momentum.

Even the Wudang disciples who were a little further away looked directly at the knife in Yan Ming's hand, and suddenly felt an indescribably powerful sharpness stabbing their pupils, making their eyes sore and tears streaming down their cheeks, and they did not dare to continue looking.

"cut!"

Spring thunder exploded from Yan's tongue, and the clumsy sharp edge slashed down with an unparalleled powerful sword intention.

At this moment, with the blessing of sword intention and Yun Dao skills, the power of Yan Ming's slash is still no less powerful than the Grand Master's full blow!

Gongsun Wulong wanted to dodge, but was overwhelmed by the momentum and couldn't dodge at all. He knew that retreating would mean defeat, so he could only fight hard!

In an instant, all the essence of Gongsun Wulong's cultivation was concentrated on the tip of his finger, condensed and condensed, compressed to the extreme, and then pointed out!

This was the strongest finger Gongsun Wulong had ever issued since he entered the Grand Master Realm, so much so that the front part of his fingertips even distorted the surrounding air.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided head-on, and Taoist Chongxu, who was waiting for help nearby, flew out directly!

A group of Wudang disciples were lifted off the ground and flew out somersaulting.

The Wudang Sect's main hall behind him collapsed.

(End of chapter)