Title: Three-Step Martial Sect Realm!

This is the existence that stands at the top of the Chinese country, although there is still a Dharma realm above it. But in today's situation where the law realm is not out, the title of Martial Sect realm is to suppress the invincible in the world.

No matter how advanced the scientific and technological weapons are, they can't help the title of the three-step martial sect realm.

But.

Han Dong stepped into the air, slapping Cen Shaoyu, who was the first step of the Martial Sect Realm, what a ridiculous scene.

In particular, the fiery clouds that manifest behind it, burning in clusters, overlapping seventeen layers. Even under the influence of the wind in the sky, the ups and downs, the ripples were endless, like a real fire cloud, which made everyone in the Tieyang Sect tremble, and it was difficult to measure Han Dong's mysterious power.

"The sect master's technique is still understandable. ”

"But what kind of power is the martial art that Han Dong has unleashed?" Whether it was the well-informed elders or the arrogant disciples, they were all silent, and could only pray secretly.

High in the sky.

Han Dong stepped out in a circle of white waves one after another, blowing up the air dust, and the altitude of about fifty meters turned into a vast sea.

The eyes were shining, and the light blue figure was like a phantom.

Step out of the ripples, split the fist to create thunder and rain.

Although the torrential rain is only a simple technique, it has always accompanied Han Dong through countless ups and downs, between life and death, casting a majestic understanding. Therefore, when Han Dong advanced to the Martial Sect Realm, the Violent Rainfall also reached the Tongxuan level.

"Rain falls!"

Han Dong punched his right fist, causing a torrential rain to fall.

He has become a martial arts realm, and he no longer needs to hide his solid internal force with the technique of reversal.

Meanwhile.

Cen Dongsheng, whose face was ugly, gritted his teeth and urged the internal force that fused the power of heaven and earth, glowing with earthy yellow color, and diffused with an earth-shattering momentum.

"Immortal return to the earth!"

He preemptively performed the art of unity.

This is Cen Dongsheng's deepest understanding of a technique, used in killing, can be called indestructible, the bright earth yellow light reversed and returned, like the yellow earth that gave birth to vitality, up and down 20 meters, about 30 meters left and right, pressing towards Han Dong.

"Burn, burn, burn!"

Han Dong's fist momentum has not decreased, and he has increased his power again.

The fiery cloud behind the levitation swept forward, merging harmoniously into the inside of the right fist, rendering a fiery red color, shining on the white clouds, bombarding this yellow earth.

The manifestation of the military general's realm is the internal force that shines.

The manifestation of the martial arts realm is the materialization of internal forces.

And the manifestation of the title three-step martial sect realm is that the strength power has a color...... The art of the occult and the internal force that fuses the power of heaven and earth all have a variety of strange colors.

Even.

Some of the strange colors of the Occult Techniques are difficult to identify.

Disheveled!

The two collide, and the ripples spread.

The strength overflowed, and it struck out a ring of air waves, stretching out in all directions, shaking the surrounding mountains and forests, and also shocking the people of the Tieyang Sect.

Their Sect Master Cen was at a disadvantage.

The fiery red right fist pierced through the air, and the loess earth collapsed.

"It's a mystical technique!"

Cen Dongsheng's face was pale, and his heart was as frightened as a surging wave.

This immortal returned to the earth, referring to the magnificent scenery above the martial arts, and he was invincible, killing many demons and monsters. But in front of Han Dong, it was like fragile rice paper, how could it not make Cen Dongsheng frightened.

Boom in an instant!!

The right fist containing the fire cloud slammed into Cen Dongsheng's arms head-on.

The art of the earth!

Extremely sturdy!

In the face of the bombardment of the storm, Cen Dongsheng held his arms, and the internal force flowed with earthy yellow light, turning into a shield wrapped around his body. Even heavy metal sniper rifles can be carried and ICBMs can survive hits.

High in the sky, among the white clouds, power roars.

Han Dong stood in the air, facing the sky and performing martial arts, the mellow and violent rain fell, sometimes turning into a thunder cannon fist, sometimes forming a violent split, sometimes producing a lightning elbow strike, Ambilight, making the sky dome explode with many loud sounds.

Although Cen Dongsheng is the first step to the title.

But he couldn't resist the technique of channeling the mysteries, and he was always pressed and beaten by Han Dong, retreating from the high altitude above the mountain gate to the high altitude above the sect area, and the technique of Xiangtu showed cracks.

Boom, boom, boom!

It was as if the brilliant fierce battle of lightning and thunder shook the thin clouds in the low sky, trembled the dense mountains, and shocked the up and down of the Tieyang Sect.

"Can this also be considered martial arts?"

"I'm afraid that the powerful intercontinental missile can't compare to such a terrible force. The punch can be blown up in the air, and a random punch can even blow away a low blank cloud. ”

They all looked up, and there was no thought.

The ancients said that manpower will eventually be exhausted, but it was overthrown at this time. Including Jin Qiyu, the master of the Criminal Law Hall in a red robe, also looked at this scene with a stunned face.

The battle in mid-March is still vivid.

Jin Qiyu vaguely remembered that he was standing in the middle of many sect elders, staring at Han Dong's ranking in the first round of killing points, and he had a longing in his heart, thinking that one day, Han Dong would definitely become a top powerhouse in the true sense.

I didn't expect it.

In just over a month, Han Dong advanced to the Martial Sect Realm, and was born here to face Cen Dongsheng, who was the first step in the Martial Sect Realm.

Jin Qiyu was shocked, and Cen Dongsheng above the sky was even more frightened.

Terrible!

Han Dong's majestic power seems to be endless.

No matter how he delays, the internal force and the technique come out together, and he still can't compete with this mystical technique. In particular, the use of the art of the Occult is an extreme test of will and mind.

In other words.

The normal title of the three-step martial sect realm, if you can't perform the technique of the Xuan Xuan five or six times, it is bound to be reduced to a lack of spiritual thinking, and it is difficult to maintain the Xuan Xuan Technique.

"What kind of occult art is this?"

"In such a short period of time, Han Dong has played at least forty or fifty tricks, no wonder I can't compete. Cen Dongsheng secretly turned his thoughts, and his face was ugly.

Distracted, Han Dong hit the shield head-on.

Kiss!

A fluctuating wave of strings instantly shook Cen Dongsheng's bones.

Han Dong withdrew his right fist, and his horizontal waist immediately resembled a long bridge across the river, standing high in the air like a casting giant tripod, his palms rotating each other, carrying an immeasurable amount of strength, and the regenerated clusters of fiery clouds merged into his fists again, turning ripples and brewing terror.

"Tongxuan!

"Cannon fist! cannon fist!"

He turned his palms into fists and made cannon fists in unison.

Martial arts have reached such a level that even the simplest straight fist has immeasurable power and can evolve indescribable strength.

The air freezes, and the clouds freeze.

Artillery fists are dispatched, such as Long Tengyuan.

Facing Cen Dongsheng's shocking gaze, the vision of the fiery cloud behind Han Dong was suspended, and the cannon fists were gathered, instantly turning into a fiery red phantom that penetrated the Quartet...... First it hit the shield, and the phantom gradually collapsed...... And the jade fist contained in the phantom shattered the earthy yellow shield and imprinted on Cen Dongsheng's chest, shattering the great power of the withering and decaying.

"Impossible!"

Cen Dongsheng still didn't believe it, and his face turned pale.

But on the heels.

The power of the heavens and the earth completely crushed the title of Martial Sect Realm Cen Dongsheng, like a giant holding the stars high, violently crushing the earth, with the power of the five lakes and the four seas, the momentum of sweeping thousands of miles and eight desolations, began to fall towards the Tieyang Sect area.

There was no sound in all directions.

The afterglow of dusk was overshadowed after all.

Han Dong's fists were as wild as thunder, and he trembled hundreds of times in an instant, pressing Cen Dongsheng all the way to the bluestone hall below, like a meteor falling, reaching the horizon of the world.

Bang!!!

At this time, the strong impact was permeated with brutal power.

Destroyed the bluestone house in an instant. Then smashed down the bluestone brick surface, smashed countless bluestones shattered, smashed the sound waves into waves, smashed the surrounding bluestone houses all collapsed, smashed out of a radius of 100 meters of broken walls.

Rao is a military general, and it is difficult to stand firm.

As for the Martial Artist Realm, it almost soared into the air, just the aftermath of Han Dong's smashing of Cen Dongsheng already had the power to sweep the world.

"Cen Dongsheng!"

Han Dong's right fist almost collapsed Cen Dongsheng's chest.

But there was no malice from Cen Dongsheng in his inspiration, he simply stood up and put his hands behind his back.

As for the median Martial Sect Realm Luo Mu who was looking for death, he had already died in the violent rainfall of the Tongxuan Realm that had first come to the world, and he was not humanoid at all, turning into a puddle of blood and mud.

Follow.

The momentum rises and the light shines.

Han Dong overturned the smashed bluestone that had fallen and dispersed the dust and dirt that swirled around him.

"Cen Dongsheng. ”

"How did you teach me? ”

Han Dong's face was indifferent, and he looked at Cen Dongsheng, who was pale.

The sky roared, and the white clouds dispersed.

At this moment, only this light blue ethereal dragon exists, shining in all directions, intimidating the audience.

......

I'm tired and paralyzed, and the fourth is served!