The golden-red beam suddenly stopped, revealing the original appearance of the Eight Winds Bronze Drum.
Guan Luoyang's palms were instantly covered with complex bronze patterns.
Those winding branches look a bit majestic and sparse on the back of the hand. The further they extend towards the fingers, the more slender and complex they become.
Since he completed the Shangqiongbiluo Divine Skill, Guan Luoyang has gradually mastered the blue bird's vitality to a profound level. Most of the time, the strange sight of the body covered with patterns no longer appears when using the skill.
However, now the waste energy mental method in the Wuwei Sutra is running in his body, the mind power centered on the brain, the Huanri Zhenqi brewed from the Dantian, including the Blue Bird Yuanqi transformed by the connection between the two, are all Like a pool of brilliant jade liquid.
Through filtration again and again, those overly distinctive features are stripped away, leaving behind a pool of the purest, softest and most authentic water.
The operation of the purified water becomes more smooth and smooth, and the infiltration is tepid, and the colors that have been stripped out are concentrated, and naturally they are more dazzling and vivid than before. .
As a result, those images that gradually merged into one were highlighted in a bold and ferocious manner.
His body spun silently on top of the broken carriage, as fast as the image of lightning shining in the night when the thunderbolt was ringing in the sky, so brief and profound.
The Eight Winds Bronze Drum caught by both hands, in this rapid spin, followed Guan Luoyang's figure, turned more than half a full arc, and was thrown back in the direction it came from.
The layers of oscillating power brewing on the bronze drum were thrown back to its master by Guan Luoyang before they had time to explode.
Xu Miyuan was arrogant, and there was a strong evil spirit brewing between his rough brows. Seeing that the person who had been hit by Shao Lingxiao's move actually took action again, his heart swelled for no apparent reason.
A flash of hesitation flashed through his mind, and when he saw the Bafang Bronze Drum being thrown back at him, he frowned and extinguished this hesitation.
In the end, I just attributed this feeling that was close to waking up to my own joy.
'How tenacious! The person who escaped from Shao Lingxiao's hands must be God's will, waiting for me to take your life! ! '
Xu Miyuan reached forward with his right hand, and flicked his fingers apart, revealing the smooth palm with taut skin and shaking forward.
The Bafeng Bronze Drum was attracted by the air. It was still hundreds of meters away from him, and it continuously vibrated with light visible to the naked eye, and its speed suddenly slowed down.
Every vibration of the drum surface represents that part of the power contained inside is being dissipated, and the ripples change from large to small.
By the time he was three feet in front of Xu Miyuan, the bronze drum had completely dissipated the killing force thrown back and was hovering in front of its owner.
On the carriage, Guan Luoyang made a move with his right hand, and a burst of green energy flew out, picking up the little Taoist priest in the team, pulling him into the carriage, and then jumped out of the broken carriage.
The two horses pulling the cart continued to run forward.
The broken roof of the car, which was still carrying three people in the sky, fell down at this time, but was already far behind by the speeding carriage, with a distance of at least twenty meters.
The roof of the car fell to the ground and shattered.
Anfeiyu and the others steadied themselves and looked intently, only to see Guan Luoyang's back, attacking Xu Miyuan in the blink of an eye.
Wu Pingqiang looked back and saw that the smoke and dust raised by the entire team were getting farther and farther away from them, and getting closer and closer to the city wall over there.
On the dilapidated carriage, an old Taoist priest was sitting and a young Taoist priest was standing, both looking at this side.
"Your senior brother said that the Jade Snow Dragon Ring of the Glacier Sect is on your body?"
The old Taoist priest asked kindly, took the white jade ring from Xia Qing's hand, weighed it in his old palm, and said with a smile, "The old Taoist has neither internal strength nor the mentality of the Glacial Sect, even though he still has some state of mind. , and can only forcibly activate 100% of the effectiveness of this dragon ring once."
"It depends on whether your senior brother can make this only one opportunity more valuable..."
Master Yu Tu closed his eyes.
With his current physique that has lost all his skills, he can't see the process of the master's confrontation with his eyes open. The speed has long exceeded the range that ordinary people's vision can capture.
On the contrary, after closing his eyes, everything around him returned to darkness, and the power of his mind's perception highlighted the two targets he wanted to observe in the distance.
In reality, the distance between the dilapidated carriage and the two people continued to widen.
In the spiritual field of vision, Master Yu Tu was always in a position not far away from the two people, silently watching the battle that exploded as soon as he made a move.
boom! ! !
The first move of Guan Luoyang's counterattack was to hit the Bafeng Bronze Drum with his palm. The momentum of the wind and thunder and the palm force exceeding ten thousand jun were enough to sink the Bronze Drum more than ten meters into the ground. The opponent temporarily loses the help of the divine weapon.
At this time, if Xu Miyuan stretched out his hands directly to support the bronze drum, the way he would exert force would be extremely awkward, and he would be in an unfavorable situation.
As the leader of the Huoluo Cult, although he has not moved around the world so frequently in recent years, he has experienced hundreds of battles in his early years and has become stronger with age.
All the battle experience has never been forgotten in his heart. He punched out almost subconsciously, directly hitting the side of the bronze drum facing him.
The two men shot at almost the same speed. In this way, under the combined effect of the two forces, the bronze drum would shoot diagonally downwards at an angle, just hitting Guan Luoyang's calf.
Guan Luoyang had expected it, and his right leg seemed to disappear out of thin air. He took a big step back and let the bronze drum shoot into the ground.
His left leg was in a lunge. At this moment, his front foot suddenly grabbed the ground and exerted force. His body rose into the air. His right leg, which had been straightened back, bumped forward. His knee burst into the air and hit Xu Miyuan's chin.
This move is an alien armor fighting technique that Guan Luoyang learned from Anfeiyu after forming a temporary team and before entering this world.
——Qingtianding!
Amphibian must be in the state of wearing armor in order to use this move just right without any flaws.
But now, seeing such a move performed on Guan Luoyang's flesh and blood, Anfeiyu actually felt that his move was more capable and faster than his own.
Even Xu Miyuan had no time to resist this move in a hurry and could only dodge.
His body suddenly bent back, like a big python about to dive into the water. The bones in his body were incredibly flexible, and the top of his head directly penetrated the ground, and the whole person was submerged into the hole.
In the "Yana of Man and Heaven" method, there are eight styles for internal use and eight styles for external use. That is to say, in the fighting moves, the well-known eight styles are imitated.
When he broke the great formation of destruction in all directions, Xu Miyuan used the Emperor Shitian method among the eight moves, and now this move is the Mohu Luojia method among the eight moves - that is, The meaning of the boa constrictor.
The martial arts of the Western Regions draws on the charm of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and heavenly protectors, and combines majesty and power with strange and strange shapes. This move is vividly demonstrated in his move.
Guan Luoyang's blow missed, and after his body fell, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground and immediately fell back.
He estimated the direction where the bronze drum shot diagonally into the ground, stopped right above that position, raised his arms, and all the energy flowing in his body surged up.
The surging green energy spread out from Guan Luoyang's body and surged rapidly around him. The thick and magnificent momentum was like a small blue ocean manifesting here.
As he bent his waist, his upper body leaned forward, his raised arms hit the ground with all his strength, and all the green energy seeped into the ground in an instant.
The gravity within this small area suddenly intensified, and the kinetic energy of the zhenqi attack was connected with the changes in gravity, causing the ground within five meters of the surrounding area to suddenly sink.
There was a loud bang, and the ground sank more than three feet into the ground. The soil was pressed as tightly as a rock. The surface was flat and solid, and there were wisps of hot air steaming upwards.
With this blow just now, Guan Luoyang poured enough heat into the ground to raise the temperature of the soil by more than 100 degrees Celsius.
Xu Miyuan, who walked through the ground and tried to retrieve the magic weapon first, felt like a huge boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms and was being burned was hitting him hard from above.
With his body-protecting Qi at the master level, he was also hit by the impact, making his chest tight and short of breath. He let out a muffled groan and felt a little dizzy in his mind, and his body was firmly embedded in the dense earth and rocks.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, Xu Miyuan's two previous responses were indeed exquisite.
But just because of the little attention he paid to his magic weapon, he was caught off guard and fell into such a situation.
In the ever-changing battle between masters, the occurrence of such a situation certainly means that Guan Luoyang's grasp of the battle situation is slightly better than that of his opponent. It also means that he now has explosive power that is almost as good as Xu Miyuan.
Only in this way can he be qualified to seize this opportunity.
After exerting all his strength in a move to Qiong Biluo and smashing the monument, Guan Luoyang's offensive did not stop. He used Feng Fei's invisible move to lock Xu Miyuan's position. His fists brought out the phantom in a series of violent winds and rain. Hit him with one move after another.
The armor-breaking move in the Bai Family's Holy Fist penetrated the earth and stone with penetrating power and directly acted on Xu Miyuan.
When these powerful forces first hit the ground, they were like a cyan light mist that was both real and illusory, led by the free images of mayflies and flying insects, flying forward without being hindered by the soil.
But as soon as it touched Xu Miyuan's body, the cyan light mist seemed to turn into a sharp spear with explosive properties, knocking out the energy of the body protection around him and making repeated muffled sounds like explosions.
The clothes on the Western Region Grandmaster's body were originally destroyed by him, but now there are many signs of tears in the fabric, and the body-protecting energy has been vaguely broken into pieces.
If this situation continues, Guan Luoyang can beat Xu Miyuan to death here in one or two breaths with just a hundred punches.
If you die underground, you won't even have to worry about burying yourself.
It's a pity that a true master is not someone who can be killed so easily.
Even in the state of being constantly attacked, a part of the true energy in Xu Miyuan's body was still flowing and was not hindered.
That part of the power condensed into a pale golden brilliance, firmly gathered between his fingers, piercing the earth and stone, and touching the Eight Winds Bronze Drum.
Buzz! ! !
The whole bronze drum vibrated slightly, and then, all the vibrations were concentrated on the drum surface, and the drum sound sounded.
The land, which is pressed as tightly as a rock, cannot hinder the rising drumbeat of passion.
All the surrounding soil was shaken and loosened by the sound of the drum.
On the ground, the flat and sunken land around Guan Luoyang began to deform violently, bulged upward, and lifted as a whole.
The drum sound underground broke away from Guan Luoyang's influence on gravity and exploded upward.
Guan Luoyang had no choice but to dodge and retreated more than ten meters away.
I saw that the piece of ground that he had just sunk into suddenly exploded, like a large mud-colored fountain, spewing broken soil into the sky.
Xu Miyuan's figure flew out from the ground, his clothes were torn, his right arm was exposed, and he held a suspended and vibrating bronze drum in his palm. In the deep eye sockets, his two eyes were opened to the maximum, and he was gnashing his teeth at Guan Luoyang's figure.
"you……"
You were clearly hit by Shao Lingxiao's move, how could you be stronger than when we met on Laojun Mountain that day? !
This was a question in his mind, but he couldn't fully express it. As soon as he spoke a word, a fishy smell that smelled like rust rushed from his nose and chest to his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fine clods of soil in the sky fell one after another. Xu Miyuan looked down at the dark red traces on the ground, his mouth opened, and the outline of his entire face seemed to have undergone some unbelievable changes.
Just now, along with Guan Luoyang's penetrating moves, something incompatible with Guan Luoyang himself was sent into Xu Miyuan's body.
The injuries caused by the penetrating punch power were not serious at first, but the cold and crystal clear demonic energy followed the insignificant damage everywhere in the body and wiped out the fresh breath between the meridians and blood vessels. Turned into this waste blood.
The feeling that he had experienced ten years ago, and the failure that he was brooding over ten years ago, came to Xu Miyuan's mind.
He didn't want to ask any questions or words.
Only true energy mixed with anger swayed from his body, and his hair shot up to the sky, flying in random directions.
The Eight Winds Bronze Drum faded layer by layer, and the rich light flowed into Xu Miyuan's body, until finally, there was only an illusory outline left in his palm, and he took the outline into his palm.
The wind swept.
The blow caused Guan Luoyang's black hair to scatter, and the loose robes on his body floated backwards, making a fierce sound.
The attack just now was too fierce, and he was in the process of wasting his energy. After all, he was not in a normal and stable state. At this moment, his energy was a little weak, and he was struggling to let the next breath connect.
But when he looked at Xu Miyuan, there was only pleasure and... ridicule.
As Guan Luoyang raised his chin slightly, the ridicule in his eyes became unclear, as if he had seen the ending of Xu Miyuan turning into a corpse.
Xu Miyuan frowned angrily and punched Guan Luoyang.
The moment the punch was struck, the air in front of his fist shattered.
Light white cracks appeared in the air for a moment, and then turned into fierce winds. The whole air vibrated because of Xu Miyuan's punch, trying to shake the things in front and Guan Luoyang standing in that direction. All shattered into pieces.
However, just as the punch was being delivered, the flying shadow armor suddenly appeared next to Guan Luoyang and led him to dodge.
There was a sword on the side, stabbing directly at the left side of Xu Miyuan's neck.
Just now, his attention was completely attracted by Guan Luoyang, and he was so careless that he didn't notice when the man with the sword was sneaking over.
And when this sword was issued, its sword, its person, and its moves were all extraordinary.
Ren is the number one swordsman in the Eastern Capital, but he is only the relatively mediocre one among the three.
The sword was a newly created magic weapon in the Sword Forging Villa. It was the first strike that appeared in the world. The green-gold long sword was originally blunt, thick and smooth, but at the moment when the sword was drawn out, it actively followed the sword's moves and began to change.
The sword body became longer, the blade was sharp, and the green-gold sword body became vaguely like a cold winter light in Ningshuang Aoxue.
The sword moves echoed the mouthful of blood that Xu Miyuan just spat out and the waste blood flowing in his body, using this waste blood as a medium to steal a little bit of his true energy.
There was a sudden look of surprise in Xu Miyuan's eyes, and he drifted sideways to dodge. He used his left hand to make a blow with his index and middle fingers in turn. In the blink of an eye, it bounced from the tip of the sword to the middle of the sword body.
"Life and death, the dragon cries thousands of miles away, how can you do this?"
He asked in his mouth, put two fingers together and flicked the sword away, then punched Jiang Jiusi without any intention of holding back.
A few miles away, the old Taoist priest sitting on the carriage opened his eyes.
Everything around Xu Miyuan fell into darkness, the loess wilderness was completely hidden, and only a gentle light rose in front of him.
In the soft light, the old Taoist man sat cross-legged with a jade ring in his hand.
The figure became taller and taller as the light expanded. Even sitting cross-legged, it was several times taller than Xu Miyuan. The sword energy of Molong Temple emanated from his body, hovering between the light and darkness. between.
Two eyes as long and narrow as a palace window sill looked down at Xu Miyuan.
"Yu Tu!"
Xu Miyuan screamed in shock, "Your skills are useless, don't try to bully me!!"
His forward punch turned upward, and the entire environment was shaken and destroyed by the power of his punch. Those two eyes were like two large hanging mirrors, which finally shattered and withered.
The loess wilderness reappeared before our eyes.
There is another person in his eyes.
'Look at the sword. '
A sword suddenly rises, and the light is extinguished.
A divine weapon in Guan Luoyang's hand turned into lightning, suddenly twisting and falling in the dark sky.
Xu Miyuan punched out, the strong wind howled, and the distorted air directly tore up the dark area.
The sound of the drum vibrated and sounded again and again from the trajectory of his punch.
Guan Luoyang was pulled by Feiying Armor's shoulders and flew back a hundred meters away.
Boom! ! !
The last beat of the drum became like the afterglow after a storm.
Guan Luoyang tapped the tip of his sword to the ground, exhaled a strong breath of turbid air in the wind, and looked up.
At the source of the strong wind, the figure split into two halves.
The sword is faster than the fist, and it cuts the master instantly.
