In the previous fight, Yu Liancheng had fully understood the mysteries of the "Eight Pounces of Sanshou" and used the power-absorbing method to absorb part of Ning Daoqi's true energy.
Under his superior leadership, Yu Liancheng created the "Ninth Pounce" that imprinted his personal style.
When he used it with all his strength, the power of this blow was no less than that of a shatter-level master's full blow.
Even if this blow suddenly split into three majestic forces, attacking Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin respectively, it still made their hair stand on end, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into their hearts.
"What a ninth attack!" Ning Daoqi's childlike eyes were fixed on Yu Liancheng, gaining insight into the mystery.
I feel that many of my previous experiences were like looking at flowers in the fog, but now they are broken at the touch of a finger, and many enlightenments are flowing in my heart.
After witnessing Yu Liancheng's ninth attack, still under the powerful oppression of life and death, Ning Daoqi's mind was sublimated, and his understanding of the eight attacks of Sanshou became more profound.
The next moment, he stretched out his arms and flapped the void, as if turning into a pair of huge wings, rising straight into the sky to meet Yulian City.
Although everyone could see Ning Daoqi clearly, in their perception, Ning Sanren turned into nothing, as if he suddenly disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Ning Daoqi also made his ninth save.
It's a pity that although this move was exquisite, his energy and energy had not been fully recovered, and coupled with the hasty shot, he failed to contain the essence of the previous eight moves. The original 100% power was only used at most 60-70%.
Even so, it's amazing enough.
What's more, Ning Daoqi also has two most powerful companions.
Fu Cailin's whole body spurted out unprecedented sharp energy, as if every acupuncture point in his body had turned into a vast ocean, squeezing out the vast and endless potential.
In addition to the world-famous "Yi Swordsmanship", Fu Cailin also created his own "Nine Mysteries".
He once said that "all magical changes are self-sufficient." That is to say, everyone possesses endless treasures, but they are blinded by various attachments.
The essence of spiritual practice is to tap into the infinite potential treasure of the human body.
In the desperate situation of life and death, Fu Cailin broke through his obsessions and squeezed out the potential of every acupuncture point and meridians in his body, reaching unprecedented limits. And it merged into the long sword in the palm, turning into an unprecedented sword, piercing the sky, shining incomprehensibly.
But such an outbreak is tantamount to fishing from the lake and destroying the treasures of the human body. After this battle, even if Fu Cailin survives, most of his meridians and acupuncture points will be disabled, and he will never be able to reach the top again.
Regardless of his injuries, Bi Xuan also pushed the "Yang Yang Qigong" to the extreme. The hot and boiling air exploded, fireworks flew everywhere, and the ground under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand the scorching heat, and long cracks suddenly appeared.
And as his legs kicked off the ground, the ground exploded and splashed everywhere, as if it had been hit by a bomb.
He soared into the sky, as if he had transformed into the god of war from ancient mythology, wielding the divine spear emitting hot flames to pierce a hole in the sky.
Yulian City, this is the day!
Boom! !
The transcendental attacks finally collided together, and exploded with astonishing energy, erupting into a dazzling ray of light. The rumble was endless, as if it was about to turn the area into chaos.
The master who was watching the battle felt his eyes sting and could not look directly at the dazzling and hot light spot. There was a roar in the ears, almost no other sounds could be heard, and the vibration almost caused the eardrums to bleed.
But there was a vague feeling that the entire space was shaking violently, as if it might be shattered at any time, giving people a sense of doomsday crisis.
I don’t know how long it took, but all the dust fell to the ground. Everyone’s eyes were finally able to see, and they immediately looked towards the Leaping Horse Bridge.
The Prancing Horse Bridge no longer exists, as if it had been wiped away by an invisible hand.
Standing beside the river bank in Yulian City, the golden light in his eyes has dimmed, and the energy and blood that can shock Gao Tian has completely calmed down, as if he is just a prince and grandson on a spring outing.
The three great masters Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin, and Ning Daoqi each occupy one side.
Bi Xuan's perfect body still exudes scorching Qi, and his waist is as straight as a spear, like a stone statue carved from marble, but his eyes that burn like the sun have been extinguished and dimmed.
Fu Cailin is holding a long sword, looking elegant and unrestrained, but the feeling of perfection no longer exists. When ordinary people laid eyes on him for the first time, they would notice his ugly and long face.
As for Ning Daoqi, it was even worse. His face was as pale as paper, and he kept coughing, giving people a feeling like a candle in the wind, as if the last flame of life might be blown out at any time.
"How is this going?"
"I didn't see clearly, who has the upper hand?"
"Is it possible that only Ning San was injured in the previous fight?"
The martial arts masters who were watching the battle were talking a lot. At first glance, they found that only Taoist Ning seemed to be injured, and the other three were not seriously injured.
Only the masters such as Shi Zhixuan and Song Que looked sad, and sighed and shook their heads.
In fact, in the previous earth-shattering battle.
Yuliancheng's energy and energy were consumed in large quantities, and his energy and blood were boiling. It was by no means as relaxing and carefree as it seemed.
As for Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, although they appeared to be unscathed on the surface, their internal organs were shattered and their lives were extinguished.
Ning Daoqi finally realized the ninth attack, but he was still severely injured, all thanks to a mouthful of mellow innate true energy to protect the heart.
In a strange moment of tranquility, Ning Daoqi coughed violently and said in a weak tone: "What's the name of the last pounce?"
Yu Liancheng faintly uttered three words and said: "Xiaoyaoyou!"
"Xiaoyaoyou, what a good name!" Ning Daoqi said to himself, with a faint smile on his lips: "If you ask me in the morning, I will die in the evening. I created my own Sanshou Bapu. I thought I could not make any progress, but now It's enough to see the ninth pounce, it's enough..."
After saying this, he took the initiative to dissipate the innate Qi in his heart. He lowered his head and the Qi gradually dissipated.
The experts who were watching finally understood the situation in front of them. They all seemed to be in a dream and could not believe their eyes.
While watching the battle, he was at a loss for words and could not recover for a long time.
But they all knew that the man in front of them was truly invincible.
Unlike in the past where the three great masters were juxtaposed, they were undisputedly invincible.
"The Jade Face is the only one in the world. He alone has taken away the light of all the warriors in the world. From now on, everyone who practices martial arts will have an insurmountable peak above their heads." I don't know who it is. He sighed softly and expressed the thoughts of all warriors.
Song Que's perfect face was full of solemnity, and he held the long knife in his hand, fighting spirit pouring out.
Such a strong person is the best whetstone he can use to sharpen the "Heavenly Sword".
Although this whetstone is more like a dangerous peak, he may kill someone if he is not careful.
But precisely because of this, it is even more challenging.
However, before Song Que could swing his sword towards the sky, something unexpected happened.
I saw the air flow in mid-air suddenly swirling, condensing into a huge palm, and blasting towards Yulian City with a huge force like a meteor falling to the ground.
Before the palm arrived, the solid ground around Yulian City suddenly sank three feet, revealing a deep palm mark like a knife and an axe. And Yu Liancheng, who was in the palm print, felt an invisible force suppressing him, like a mountain.
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