There was no smashing, only a violent roar that shook the sky.
Like a twilight drum, it alarms the world.
The sword was extremely fast, but only a sound was left, like a bell being struck that has been tempered for thousands of times.
Yang Zhen's fist shines brightly, and wherever it passes, there is an unparalleled golden momentum. It is very scary and has the potential of thousands of troops galloping forward.
One punch can annihilate the sky, one punch can break mountains and rivers. It was like a sea flowing across the sea, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, carrying the unparalleled power of the divine body, and smashed down.
It seems straightforward, without any beating around the bush, the simplest punch, the purest momentum, this is a manifestation of great simplicity.
There is a man who is so heroic that one man can guard the gate and ten thousand men can't open it.
The Overlord Body is so powerful that any tricks seem to be in vain, and all the moves are somewhat feeble.
This is the most essential part of the Wushuang Jue, and it is also the boxing technique that best embodies the Wushuang potential.
The most direct thing was to hit Liao Tao in the chest.
Ding!
It's like a landslide, surging with great power, like a king roaring, drinking the most powerful roar...
The golden light was shining, and a fist nailed the tip of Qingyue's double-edged sword.
Gold and cold light intertwined with countless thunderbolts, competing, interacting, and trembling violently...
This is the most terrifying punch. Ever since Yang Zhen learned Wushuang Jue, he has never used his fist so vividly. It is as indestructible as steel, and it is as indestructible as turbulence.
However, he was still blocked, but Liao Tao looked uncomfortable. The chill was gradually shrinking. Although it was only slight, it was enough to show that the power of Yang Zhenzhu's punch was terrifying.
Rumble…
The roar continued, and the setting sun was disappearing. It seemed that it could not withstand this terrible collision, and in addition to the metallic trembling, it fell down the mountain.
The remaining light gradually faded away, and in the sky, two extreme lights continued to collide.
Finally, after a quarter of an hour, the two of them seemed to be exhausted and were ejected.
Yang Zhen's flying kick made Liao Tao stagger.
"It's really surprising..." Liao Tao also felt that he had underestimated this divine body. What surprised him most was that this divine body grew so quickly. In just half a day, a pair of fists could stop his own growth. Qingyue's double-edged sword, and also had the upper hand in terms of momentum.
"Accident? Not enough." Yang Zhen looked up to the sky and screamed. Although he and Feng Feiyang did not have a deep relationship, Liao Tao killed him and Qin Ningyi was injured, which greatly stimulated Yang Zhen and made Yang Really high-spirited.
A pair of fists, like raindrops, followed, all with full force, still the most straightforward force.
"Hmph!" Hearing the enemy's proud voice, Liao Tao thought this was the biggest provocation to him. Chills rose up on the Qingyue Double-edged Sword, and he faced the punch directly without giving in at all.
On the other side, Yang Ning's sword was fruitless. Knowing that Liao Tao became stronger after burning his essence and blood, he immediately stopped hiding his clumsiness.
One step, two steps... seven steps in an instant, seven decisive steps, formed in an instant, and struck out with a more powerful sword.
The color of blood became the master, and the sword light was like a waterfall of silver. The rules of the sword shattered everything, and the surrounding coldness could not get close.
The seven-step killing sword is even more powerful than before, and with the blessing of the word "bing", it is extremely lethal.
Yang Ning's sword is more direct, with a killing sword, the intention is the most obvious. It is not aimed at Liao Tao, but just to break the dharma covering the world, so that Liao Tao's undefeated heel can be broken, and Liao Tao can be severely injured. .
But again, disappointed.
Clang!
It is crisp and powerful, but there are only countless ripples scattered around the edge of the Dharma, which cannot form real destructive power.
Liao Taoru was reborn, but the Dharma was even more powerful, almost covering the entire square, and it was even harder than before.
Countless ripples dispersed Yang Ning's sword, and soon restored its original form, continuously providing convenience for Liao Tao, making Liao Tao and Yang Zhen indistinguishable.
"Do you want to draw the sword again?" Yang Ning spent a lot of money today. Even if the Lingtian Jue is abnormal enough, it doesn't mean that the sword draw can be used at will.
The art of drawing a sword is not only about controlling the power, but also consumes the mind, because only the quickness of the mind can keep up with the speed of the sword. If it is consumed too much, it will damage the source. This is extremely uneconomical for Yang Ning. .
You must know that the most important consciousness of a cultivator is the source, but even more important is the source. Once the source is injured, it will be an irreparable mark. Only the creation of heaven and earth can make up for it.
And the creation of the world requires unparalleled luck, right? Obviously not, otherwise he would not have died in his previous life, and almost even the Tao would have disappeared.
Therefore, Yang Ning really didn't want to use the sword drawing technique, but at this moment it seemed that he had to do it, otherwise Liao Tao's strength would be impossible to defeat with just two people.
Thoughts were changing rapidly, Yang Ning returned to his sword, stood quietly in the void, and fell into silence again as night was approaching.
"Not good..." Liao Tinghuo knew that this was Yang Ning gathering strength and releasing it with a sword. This was a precursor to using the sword-drawing technique.
Remind your son, otherwise your son's dharma image will be broken.
"Tao'er, stop him quickly..." Liao Tinghuo warned, and at the same time shattered the enemies in front of him. However, it is hard to say how many people were involved in today's chaos. Just like Liao Tinghuo, At the moment of reminder, his chest was pierced by a spear.
puff……
Blood stained the sky.
"Damn it!" Liao Tinghuo struck out with all his strength, and the palm was dead.
But it still left him with indelible injuries.
"Damn it, damn it..." Liao Tinghuo was angry, he raised his palm, and the area of ten feet was cleared. Countless figures fell into a pool of blood forever.
Liao Tao in the air was not stupid. When Yang Ning stood up, he already knew that Yang Ning's move must be to use that terrible sword skill again.
He couldn't be allowed to succeed, but the power of the Wushuang fist seemed to exceed his expectations. For a time, the two double-edged swords were tightly held back, unable to escape.
"Want to interrupt? Delusion." Yang Zhen became more fierce, breaking mountains and rivers with his fists, preventing Liao Tao from disturbing Yang Ning.
It’s not that Yang Zhen has such a temper. Liao Tao burns his essence and blood and is stronger than before. The Qingyue method is impossible for him to break. Therefore, from the beginning, Yang Zhen directly launched the most fierce fighting spirit, and Liao Tao trembled.
Although he knew that these were all to temporarily hold back Liao Tao, Yang Zhen still tried his best to prevent Liao Tao from taking care of him.
Obviously, at this moment, Yang Zhen's goal was achieved.
With a punch, the wind is boundless, and the golden storm is extremely powerful when night falls.
The chill is also gathering.
Since this divine body would not allow him to interrupt his companions, then he would be able to face Yang Ning calmly when Qingyue's dharma image was broken at the expense of the people in front of him.
Therefore, Liao Tao chose to deal with Yang Zhen first.
The chill, especially when night falls, makes Liao Tao's skills reach their peak.
The Qingyue double-edged sword gradually gave off a faint cold silver light, and when it confronted the fist seals all over the sky, the originally evenly divided situation gradually changed.
It no longer seems to be the same. Gradually, the chill rises above the golden light. It only advances a little bit, but it is still suppressed.
Yang Zhen kept drinking, and his golden fist light tried its best to use his wits.
Cang Lan's hegemonic body was boiling, and he kept making fierce sounds that shook the world. Dragons roared and tigers roared one after another, telling the most terrifying fighting spirit.
Dark gold is infinitely close to gold, but after all, it is still one step short of completely turning into golden blood. Therefore, Yang Zhen's divine body still cannot completely resist it.
It is still one step away from the realm of invulnerability.
Step by step, step by step, the gap that was not obvious at first is finally reflected here.
The Qingyue double-edged sword kept swinging out the Qingyue, gradually compressing Yang Zhen's fist seal, and finally it was three feet in front of Yang Zhen's body, finally making it impossible for Yang Zhen to swing freely.
"Cang Lan Hegemony, let's stop here." Liao Tao raised his Qingyue double-edged sword high, and Qingyue Slash fell again.
Huhu...
A silver-cold sword light appeared in the sky, more like a blue moon rising, shining brightly.
Yang Zhen hurriedly turned around to defend himself. It was not that the power of Qingyue Slash threatened him, but that Yang Zhen had already seen a scene when he looked back.
Why did he attack Liao Tao with all his strength? Wasn't it because Wang Yangning broke the law with one sword? At this moment, Yang Ning moved, which meant that the momentum of Yang Ning's sword had gathered enough, and as long as he defended with all his strength, he could not Let Liao Tao hurt himself.
As soon as the Dharma is broken, the two of them will crush Liao Tao with all their strength.
This is a gamble, betting that Yang Ning's sword will be enough to break Qingyue's Dharma, otherwise the two of them will fall into a passive state, and even risk their lives for it.
But Yang really believed in Yang Ning.
Because since childhood, Yang Ning has not let him down.
The sword moves.
Wind and thunder are rising.
In the blood, there was not only gray death aura, but also black demonic aura.
This is Yang Ning's full sword.
Taking advantage of the specificity of the foundation in Zifu, and even more so, the domineering power of the demonic energy and the devouring power of the deathly energy, to destroy Qingyue's Dharma at once.
Liao Tao had Dharma on his back, but at this moment he had no spare time to take care of Yang Ning. Yang Ning could have as much time as he wanted to let his sword explode with all its strength.
The blood was like a waterfall, full of weirdness. At night, it was more like a breath from hell, with divine sharp rays constantly attacking, and soon it completely condensed.
"Draw...sword...skill..."
Yang Ning's voice was intermittent, and it seemed that this sword also cost him a lot.
After all, the load on the body and mind has reached the limit, so the only way to draw out this sword is to use the source.
Groan!
The buzzing sound shook the sky, and the light of the divine sword appeared in an instant, even faster than the meteors in the sky. The heart-stopping power was finally struck out in an instant.
Yang Ning's hands were shaking, and a mouthful of blood flowed out, leaving a trace of black blood at the corner of her mouth.
Obviously, Yang Ning was originally injured by this sword.
But Yang Ning still didn't hesitate at all.
The heart of a strong man has never wavered.
puff!
As if it was chopped into tofu, the originally indestructible Dharma form had no room for resistance under such a sword, and cracks appeared directly.
Snapped……
It was like a mirror shattering, and there was a shocking loud noise.
Qingyue Dharma was broken again.
puff……
The blood is like a pillar and the cold is like iron.
It was instantly condensed by the undissipated chill, and fell down like a piece of iron.
"Tao'er..." Liao Tinghuo was extremely nervous, with blood in front of him, but he was fully focused on his son.
I don't want my son to have any accidents, but at this moment it is still developing in the worst direction.
"Damn it!" With a Qingyue sword, Yang Zhen was slashed.
Yang Zhen defended with all his strength and did not give Liao Tao the slightest chance.
Ding!
The metallic trembling sound resounded through the night, causing everyone to look up in shock.
Because this sword was enough to crush many people present.
However, Yang Zhen withstood it. Not only did he withstand it, but his punches continued unabated.
The terror of the divine body finally shocked everyone present.
The reputation of the top ten divine bodies is well-deserved, and it also proves that Yang Zhen is extremely malleable and will even be the strongest combat power in Liuyun Kingdom in the future.
"It would be a pity if such a genius died..." Although Yang Zhen defended Liao Tao's sword at this moment, he did not think that the two of them could defeat Liao Tao.
You must know that the five declines of heaven and man not only represent the state, but also the embodiment of strength.
"Ah..." Liao Tao looked up to the sky and roared.
He grabbed it from the air and finally became furious.
"You two have successfully angered me." Liao Tao looked like he was going crazy, and his pair of blue-moon double-edged swords surged wildly.
Spreading across the sky, as if in the sky, there were only two strange weapons left.
"No way..." Weisi stood high in the sky, Ding Mo was frozen and unable to move, but when he saw this scene, he did not hesitate to offend Ding Mo and warned him, because the price of this move was very high.
Even Wei Si couldn't bear to see his apprentice like this.
"I didn't expect these two people to be so bloody." Ding Mo was also praising him. How could Ding Mo not be surprised when they were dragged to such a point in an impossible situation.
However, seeing such a situation, Ding Mo had more things on his mind.
You must know that he traveled thousands of miles and even crossed half of the continent just for the boy at his feet. However, Ding Mo was shaken by shocks time and time again.
