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At some point, the entire sky was already cloudy and thunderous.

On this dragon slaying platform more than ten meters high, the wind has already howled, if ordinary people stand on it, I am afraid that they will not be able to bear it for a long time and will be blown to the ground and untenable.

But for warriors, this scenery is the foil of the First World War!

"Hmph, what is breaking your own martial arts, you dare to take it out and compare it with my purple dragon technique?!"

"Purple Dragon Jue, Sixth Layer!"

Yang Lingtian screamed, the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, the purple dragon aura lingering around his body became more conspicuous, and a five-clawed purple dragon seemed to have taken shape!

His arms were even more like moving a mountain, and he smashed towards Qin Mu with a bang!

This deterrent just hit the air, causing a violent roar! It seemed to squash the air with metal! Even the current Henglian Grandmaster would be smashed into pulp in an instant!

Although the strength of the prince is not much different from Yang Lingtian, the mastery of the two of them is very different.

The prince used the method of furnace and ding to practice a yin qi technique to the extreme, but it was like imposing it on his body, and he seemed to be skillful, but it was not like a hand.

And the purple dragon recipe for Yang Lingtian is as if it is tailor-made, Yang Lingtian is only thirty years old, and he is already almost a masterpiece, the purple dragon's qi is like a finger, and the power is even more terrifying!

"Give me death!" Yang Lingtian roared continuously, and the meteorite-like purple qi in his hand smashed towards Qin Mu!

This kind of waste is not worthy of being on the same stage as him!

"I don't even want to give Muzi a chance to go to the dragon slaying platform!" Tiger Lao's eyes were fixed, and he watched intently what was happening on the stage.

The top-level secret method of the Purple Dragon Jue is that if you cultivate to the first three layers, it is enough to crush the same realm.

And as soon as Yang Lingtian made a move, he climbed directly to the sixth layer!

With such power, I'm afraid it will be difficult for any martial arts master to resist head-on!

But when he saw Qin Mu's footsteps stop in the air, his hands stretched out, as if he was holding yin and yang, and as if he was pinching the void, his whole body changed in vain!

"Tilt the sky!"

Qin Mu's body was magnificent! Facing the majesty of the purple dragon like the collapse of the sky, he was not slow or slow, and pushed forward!

The two are like fast-moving trains, colliding together in an instant!

Boom Boom Boom !!

I saw that in the space, it suddenly exploded like an atomic bomb, and a purple fog in the sky exploded in an instant!

When Yang Lingtian saw this scene, the corners of his mouth were about to rise to the sky, and he pointed down and scolded bitterly: "You can't even go on stage with me, so what if you have a few emblem stars?!"

"Wu Budentang, you are just a waste ......"

Yang Lingtian was scolding happily in his mouth, but the last word just stuck in his mouth.

I saw that in the void in front of me, there was a sudden change!

A figure jumped up from it! Soaring upward! Directly breaking through the purple fog, and instantly stepping on the dragon slaying platform!

Yang Lingtian seemed to be frightened, and instantly took a few steps back.

The person who came was none other than Qin Mu!

Qin Mu clapped his hands lightly and waved away the dust, and his grim face did not change half-colored.

And the purple cloud next to the dragon slaying platform only froze for a few seconds, and then as Qin Mu broke through, it seemed to have encountered a great enemy in the sky, and exploded again!

"How is this possible?!" Yang Lingtian's face changed suddenly.

He used the six-layer purple dragon technique, the move to lead the sky to fall, he couldn't even dodge, how could he be pushed by someone and dissipate without a trace?!

Even the extremely powerful purple dragon aura above was beaten to smoke!

It's at your fingertips.

Qin Mu had already crossed more than ten meters, and with a light step, he landed in front of Yang Lingtian, and his hands were gently pushed out again.

"You dare!!"

Yang Ling Tianwolf's eyes were stunned, his shoulders instantly tensed, and his body retreated sharply before he had yet settled!

This trick called "Saving the Sky" is unheard of by him, and he can't see through the slightest bit of mystery!

But just by getting close to him, he felt a complete threat!

But I saw that Yang Lingtian had just retreated sharply.

Qin Mu handed one hand forward, as if he was capturing a dragon and controlling a crane, and his five fingers pulled towards him violently!

"Pull!"

A thud came out.

Yang Lingtian was originally enough to pull the leg strength of the American elephant, but it seemed that his limbs were bound, and the whole person could not move anymore!

"What ?!!"

Yang Lingtian was dumbfounded, there is still such a strong martial arts in this world?!

But before he flicked his fingers, his figure had already fallen in front of Qin Mu!

"No!"

"Purple Dragon Jue Seventh Layer!!"

Yang Lingtian saw Qin Mu's right hand, as if he had seen the scythe of death.

The one that led to the sky just now was destroyed and destroyed, and he didn't have any confidence that he could use his body to resist this extremely strange move!

Hearing a wild roar from his mouth, the purple qi on his body soared again, and his body instantly rose three inches, smashing the rock under his feet with one foot, forcibly trying to break free from Qin Mu's control and retreating backwards.

But Qin Mu's four fingers still swept like blades, directly hitting Yang Lingtian's body, leaving four bloody scars!

"Ahh

Yang Lingtian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body plummeted down from the air, smashing down on the dragon slaying platform!

If he hadn't been decisive just now and directly used the seventh layer of the Purple Dragon Jue, I'm afraid he would have been unable to dodge this slap!

And Qin Mu was just like a dragonfly dotting water, indifferently landing on the rock.

Around him, it seems that there is no wind automatically, the sleeves are hunting, the waist is as straight as a gun, and the power is exerted!