Chapter 1608: Complete Martial Scripture, Experimental Item
"Whether you can get the inheritance or not is determined by your fists, not by your judgment!"
Hearing a loud shout, the whole face was completely deformed.
"Fist, not only you have it, I also have it!"
On Yang Qingxuan's fist, a flame suddenly lit up, turning into the green mang, and then another, and another, and another.
Hearing this, his face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "This is ......"
Yang Qingxuan carefully controlled the four fires, constantly fusing in the green mang, turning into a fire dragon, and raising his head.
The power of the Vermilion Bird, the White Tiger, and the Xuanwu was instantly suppressed by the four fires.
The whole fist squeezed towards Wen Ren again.
"Impossible! There is a big difference between me and you, even if you have a high level of supernatural comprehension, it is impossible to defeat me!"
Hearing a roar, a piece of starlight suddenly turned out on his arm, forming the stars of the seven stars of the green dragon, connecting into a line, shooting out like a dragon.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the seven starlight rays proved that there were still seven stars in the star ring of Wenren, and what shocked him was that in these seven stars, there was another extremely familiar aura.
"Flower Explanation!"
Yang Qingxuan exclaimed, and before he had time to think about it, the stars on the tip of his fist flashed, a total of four points, forming an incomplete dragon shape, which also shot into the front.
"Boom!"
The power of the two fists rose again, and the terrifying power stirred in all directions, and the two dragons collided and bit each other under the light of the fists, constantly consuming each other.
"Bang!"
Finally, the confrontation was unbalanced, and the great power of the destruction of the world spread violently, sweeping in all directions.
The large dragon scales on the Blue Dragon Sacred Elephant were shattered and fell one after another. The warriors of the Milong Clan and the Shura Clan in the outside world were shocked one by one, not knowing what was happening inside.
Yang Qingxuan and Wen Ren were both shocked by each other, and each spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's face showed surprise, and he looked at the man in the cyan realm, and at some point, the seal in the man's hand seemed to change.
Although it was only a small movement, where could it escape the attention of Yang Qingxuan and Wen Ren.
Both were taken aback.
Then, a dragon groan came from the man's body, and it really reached the heavens and the sky.
Countless cyan runes, accompanied by the dragon's groan, burst out of the man's body, and continued to combine and arrange in the air, forming a huge scroll, which continued to extend in this pitch-black void.
"Contract Scroll!"
Both exclaimed at the same time.
In the scroll in front of him, with the breath of the ancient sky, a lifelike cyan dragon swam out of the scroll, and then with a long roar, it collapsed into thousands of golden runes.
Suddenly, the huge scroll flickered in the void and vanished.
and vanished. And the space where Yang Qingxuan and Wenren were located seemed to have fallen into another world.
Countless golden runes were automatically arranged in a sequence, displayed in the void, and slowly printed on the huge warp folds.
A piece of golden light diffused from the top of the meridian fold, illuminating the entire void.
"It's ...... Qingyang Martial Arts!"
"Complete Qingyang Martial Scripture!"
Yang Qingxuan and Wenren were ecstatic, and looked at the fold together.
Every word within it radiated a brilliant golden glow, like a meteor flashing away, disillusioned in the air.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, hurriedly calmed down, and memorized these flashing words in his mind.
Hearing that the same was true, the two actually stopped fighting and stopped to watch.
Yang Qingxuanqiang memorized thousands of characters, and suddenly found that his energy consumption was extremely high, and he was already in a cold sweat, but what he had remembered before, now that he thought about it carefully, he forgot a lot.
"Oh no! what's going on with this martial scripture, why do you forget it while memorizing it?"
Yang Qingxuan was in a hurry, thinking of the "Book of the Four Seasons of Heaven and Earth", which was also the case.
Suddenly, the person beside him roared, his face was pale and terrible, and he roared: "Impossible! No, why can't I remember, why can't I remember at all!"
Yang Qingxuan changed slightly, and when he heard that people were crazy, he actually gave up memorizing the martial arts, but turned around and slapped his palm, and shouted: "I can't remember, you don't want to remember!
"Bang!"
The two slapped each other, and each shook back more than ten steps.
Wen Ren's body has undergone certain changes under the loss of emotional control, and wings and bird feathers have been born on his back, and white tiger ears have been born on his head.
Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Sure enough, you are no longer the Qinglong Holy Spirit, and you are still here to ask for some inheritance, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed?"
The hearer shouted, "Die!"
A demon knife appeared in his hand in an instant, slender and smooth, with blue water lines on it, and the long handle was wrapped with a blood-stained red ribbon, exuding a strong bloody aura, and slashed straight into the air.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed his right hand, and the battle halberd emerged and greeted him.
"Bang!"
The weapons of the two intersected, and a circle of metallic luster surged in all directions, and the faces of the two people had their own expressions.
"Hahahaha! I have the power of the four Holy Spirits, and I am the most successful Holy Spirit in the past, and I will surely rule the world in the future and shake the past and the present. You are just an ant, and you want to stand in my way, there is no room for you in this world!"
Hearing the maniacal laughter, the other three Holy Spirits' Dharma Phases became more vivid on the physical body, and the blood groove on the demon knife surged with different colors, emitting a circle of black gas, enveloping the heavenly ruins.
"Where did you come from? ”
Yang Qingxuan's face sank, and with a twist of the halberd in his hand, a large piece of golden mangs burst out, smashing the black qi, and the nine heavens shook out in response.
"Bang!"
Hearing this, his arms sank, and he was shocked back by the halberd, and his hands were numb for a while.
"A monster that is not human, a ghost or a ghost. It's just a test specimen of the sundial. If this kind of fusion of four bloods worked, wouldn't he use it on himself? Such a benefit for you? It seems that you are not only a madman, but also a poor worm, and even more mentally retarded. ”
Yang Qingxuan stepped forward with his halberd, the killing intent on his body ignited, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.
Wen Ren said angrily: "You dare to scold me! That's because Zhan Yan doesn't have a strong talent like me, and he hasn't been recognized by a series of Holy Spirits, so naturally he can't do the fusion of four bloods!"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said contemptuously: "You don't have such a strong talent as you? It can only be said that your level is too low, and you haven't even touched the tip of the iceberg of the sundial. I can tell you unequivocally that the Xuanwu Holy Spirit who has cultivated the complete Xuanming Treasure Urn!"
"What?!"
"No, it can't be!"
Hearing someone's exclamation, Yang Qingxuan's clear eyes obviously didn't lie. Wenren's heart inexplicably swelled with great fear, and he said angrily: "You don't know anything, don't talk nonsense! Kill him!"
The demon knife flickered and slashed straight in.
At the same time, seven stars flickered in the air, and under the convergence, they shot down, turning into seven figures.
Yang Qingxuan raised his halberd and smashed the sword light, and the golden light in his pupils flashed, falling on one of them, and said in a trembling voice: "Flower Explanation!"
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