Chapter 430: Peak Duel
In the face of the two innate martial artists, one of whom was the great enemy of the sect, Nangong Chu became calm and abnormal, which seemed to be somewhat unexpected by everyone.
Dongfang Zhentian and the others took Dongfang Zhiqing and forced them away from afar, and the battle of the three innate level martial artists must have affected a lot of scope.
"Xiao Chu, you big bastard, you must defeat those two old guys, you know. Dongfang Zhiqing shouted loudly at Nangong Chu, her delicate little face full of worry and concern.
Nangong Chu's identity is top secret, and only a limited number of people such as Ouyang Wang know about it in the entire ancient martial arts world, even Dongfang Zhentian doesn't know that he is a member of the Nangong family now, let alone Dongfang Zhiqing?
The name is just a code name, "Xiao Chu", this name is just a name used by Nangong Chu to walk the rivers and lakes.
"I tried my best to think. Nangong Chu smiled and replied indifferently.
The two congenital-level martial artists joined forces, and Nangong Chu was not arrogant enough to think that he would definitely win. After all, the two guys in front of them are not vegetarians.
Feng Jiu said with a smile: "Boy, I think you still obediently accept your fate and break it off on your own! I join forces with Brother Ouyang, and you will still be unable to escape death in the end!"
"What's the use of just talking about not practicing, if you want my life, let's see if you have the ability. Nangong Chu's chest was full of pride, his black hair danced wildly, and the domain power like water waves shrank to a range of only three meters in diameter.
While speaking, the momentum of the three of them continued to rise. This momentum is very mysterious, it seems that there are three independent worlds squeezing each other, and the aura of destruction is pouring out from the three of them.
The aura of heaven and earth on the immortal island of Taihu Lake was affected by the three forces, and they converged towards the three innate martial artists, integrated into their respective domains, and turned into a part of the domain power.
This kind of supernatural power that attracts the power of heaven and earth for one's own use can only be exerted by a strong person above the innate intermediate level.
Attracting the aura of heaven and earth has high requirements for "gods", because innate warriors rely on "gods" to communicate with heaven and earth. Innate beginner-level martial artists are not proficient enough in the use of "Divine Thoughts", and "Divine Thoughts" are not strong enough, so it is difficult to integrate into heaven and earth and attract the aura of heaven and earth.
The innate intermediate level is a watershed, and the warriors at this stage have been able to master the use of "divine thoughts", initially comprehend the heaven and earth, and truly touch the mysteries of the innate meaning.
The innate realm, also at this stage, gradually formed a completely own realm as the perception of heaven and earth became deeper and deeper.
The generation of the innate realm is the only way for the innate martial artist, because the realm is the supernatural power generated by the martial artist in the stage of refining the gods and reversing the void.
The entire innate stage is a process of martial artists refining gods and reversing emptiness. On top of refining gods and reversing emptiness, there may be a higher level of martial arts. However, today, there is really no one who can compare to Bodhidharma Ancestor and Zhang Sanfeng.
"If you don't make a move, then I'll make a move. Nangong Chu's gaze swept over Ouyang Wang and Feng Jiuyou's faces, and finally, it was fixed on Ouyang Wang's face.
As soon as the divine thought moved, the endless heaven and earth aura gathered and condensed about a meter above Nangong Chu's head. In the blink of an eye, an ancient long sword completely condensed by the power of heaven and earth appeared.
The long sword seemed to be real and illusory, condensed to the point of substance, and the incomparable sword qi surged out from the sword body, pervasive like mercury pouring into the ground.
Feng Jiuyou and Ouyang Wang's faces became solemn, and the recovery of domain power only shrouded the three-meter cube with themselves as the center.
Although Ouyang Wang's body was shrouded in a layer of white smoky aura at this time, Nangong Chu could still see the face that appeared in his mind countless times behind the haze.
Once upon a time, Nangong Chu was eager to kill Changbai Mountain, slaughter all the disciples of the Ouyang family, drink Ouyang Wang's blood, and eat Ouyang Wang's flesh.
But when Ouyang Wang really appeared in front of him, that strong and crazy thought disappeared, replaced by calmness and ruthlessness.
Feng Jiuyou was a defeated subordinate of Nangong Chu, and he didn't dare to make a move easily. Ouyang looked at the old treacherous and cunning, for some reason, he never said a word, his eyes were like cold lightning, and he had never left Nangong Chu's body for a moment since he appeared.
Ouyang Wang's composure and silence made Nangong Chu feel depressed for a while.
No one would despise a man who once defeated the Chaos Gate Extermination Monster. No one knows what the nature of the realm of the three of them is, unless they enter the other's realm.
The sword qi rushed straight to the bull fight, and the Wu was strengthened freely, and the purple-gold sword light gradually revealed on the simple sword body, like a heavenly sword out of the sheath. Heaven and earth were overshadowed.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ouyang Wang's eyes, this kind of sword qi ...... This kind of scenario...... Not stranger.
That night more than ten years ago was the most dangerous battle in Ouyang Wang's life. The sword aura was in the air, angrily slashing the invincible figure of the innate martial artist, until now, it still made his heart palpitate.
In the end, that person still died at the hands of his Ouyang Wang. However, tonight, he seemed to see the figure on Nangong Chu's body that made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.
"Uhh......h He looked up to the sky and roared, his long black hair dancing wildly, he was like a demon god holding the heavenly sword, and he slashed towards Ouyang Wang with a sword.
The long sword suspended above his head suddenly turned into a purple-gold sword qi several meters long, transcending the distance between space and time, and suddenly appeared on Ouyang Wang's head.
The terrifying coercion was vast in all directions, and the icy sword qi was so cold and piercing that even Dongfang Zhentian, who was three or four hundred meters away from the battlefield, felt like falling into an ice cave.
That sword, as if splitting the void and cutting the heavens and the earth, was incomparably powerful.
The huge purple gold sword qi easily broke into Ouyang Wang's realm, and at the moment when it was about to split Ouyang Wang in half, a pair of white elite hands magically clamped the earth-shattering sword qi, making it difficult to split half a point.
Those hands came so suddenly, and so incomprehensibly. It seemed to be an ordinary pair of hands, but it caught a huge sword qi dozens of meters long.
It seems that the grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is impossible, but it has appeared. Such a huge contrast brought Dongfang Zhentian and others who were watching the battle from a distance a huge visual impact.
"Eat me!" At the same time as Nangong Chu made a move, Feng Jiuyu moved, and the Xeon who was ready to attack made a move.
Between raising his hand, the extremely thick heaven and earth aura that swirled around Feng Jiuyou's body instantly condensed into a huge palm like a hut, and slapped it towards Nangong Chu.
The giant palm swept out a violent storm of vitality, like a swatting fly, and it was directly printed towards Nangong Chu.