Chapter 617: Immortals Fight
There were thousands of people at the entrance of the arena, and their eyes shot to the highest peak of Phoenix Mountain, watching the decisive battle between the two people who were at the top of the magic technique.
At this time, although there were many people and various schools of thought, none of them made a sound, and they all held their breath and stared intently at the top of the mountain, for fear of missing this shocking battle.
I don't know what the young man on the top of the mountain said, Wen Bodhisattva took the lead in making a move, sweeping the dust in his hand, and the momentum was extremely fierce.
He played a green match, turning into a cyan dragon, and the sound of the dragon's groans was endless, as if a real dragon had been born. The citizens outside the Qingyun Temple could not see the scene on the top of the mountain, only heard a strange sound.
This strange sound was shocking, not like the creatures on the earth, like monsters, and some people were directly frightened and fled from Phoenix Mountain.
"The Twenty-Eight Styles of Dusting are just a simple twenty-eight movements, and many Taoists do. But people with low mana can only use that dust whisk to hit people, and real people who practice the law can use it as a magic weapon to bless mana to attack the enemy. β
"But if a great power such as Taishang Laojun or Taiyi Zhenren is used, even if it is a wave of his hand, he can turn over the river and the sea, chase the stars and the moon!"
"Wen Bodhisattva can hold this thing and summon the green dragon with a wave of his hand, although it is not as good as a character like Lao Jun or Zhenren. But in the world, there is no one else who is as capable as him!"
At the beginning of the war, Wen Bodhisattva didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he shocked everyone's eyes, and many people were amazed.
There are also many people who are secretly analyzing the disparity in strength between themselves and Wen Bodhisattva, if it is themselves, how to resist the attack of the green dragon. In their opinion, it is impossible to resolve it, and it is good to be able to resist it.
"I don't know how that young man can resist......"
Everyone thought about it at the same time.
But then, Xiao Fan answered what they thought. I saw that he grabbed the void, and the golden sword in his hand skyrocketed, and today the sun was shining in the sky, and the golden sword was even more dazzling than the sun.
"This ...... What kind of kung fu is this? Is it martial arts or magic?"
Everyone exclaimed.
The sword was more than ten meters long, like a giant sword.
"Slash!"
A light shout spread throughout the entire Phoenix Mountain, and Xiao Fan raised his knife and fell, slashing the head of the green dragon head.
"Tear up!"
The knife has not arrived, but the knife qi has arrived. The sword qi alone had already slashed out a terrifying scream. The green dragon roared angrily and slammed into it, but when it only touched the sword qi, it had already let out a terrible roar, obviously unable to withstand the power of this sword qi.
The ten-meter knife followed, and it directly broke the dragon head of the green dragon like a knife cutting tofu. This green dragon does not have a real body, but is condensed by the powerful mana of Wen Bodhisattva, once the spell is broken, the entire dragon body will collapse in an instant.
"Boom!"
The green dragon exploded, and the golden sword rose like a rainbow through the sun, slashing towards Wen Bodhisattva again.
His pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly waved the dust, and swept out one after another changing shapes. Although it was a little frightened, it was still easy to cope.
"Wipe it out!"
"Chasing the wind and the moon!"
"Sweep through a thousand armies!"
Hearing the Bodhisattva's three bursts, the dust was constantly swept out, and the mana burst out like true strength. The golden sword was weakened a lot.
"It seems that you have made a lot of progress in the past half month. β
Xiao Fan chuckled, not surprised at all, the true yuan of his golden pill stage was as vast as a river, even if this sword was all weakened, he could continue to condense.
"Slash again!"
As Xiao Fan drank lightly, the golden sword shot out like a long rainbow throughout the sun, and at this time it skyrocketed again, and the golden mang was even better. A knife can break the river, and the momentum falls again.
"What!"
Wen Bodhisattva had already done everything he could to weaken the sword, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan's true yuan to be so continuous, and once again condensed a more powerful sword, which made him a little overwhelmed.
Seeing the sword falling, Wen Bodhisattva pushed out the dust with both hands, desperately resisting. I saw his long hair dancing wildly, his body covered in treasure light, and his body was full of huge momentum.
He actually wanted to resist this sword!
"Broken!"
I only heard him shout, and the sword slashed down, like a nuclear bomb explosion, and an extremely huge power spread like ripples on the top of the mountain.
The air wave was even visible to the naked eye, and the birds flew by in the air, killing them when they touched it, and they were instantly cut in half by the air wave.
The entire Phoenix Mountain seemed to have been shaken, and everyone at the entrance of the arena was shocked by this power and squatted on the ground, panicking in their hearts. I'm afraid that the two people on the top of the mountain will tear down the whole mountain.
"The battle of the world!
The screams of horror in the crowd continued to sound, and this horror was mixed with a hint of excitement.
I am afraid that such a battle will rarely be seen once in their lives. There are even many people who have taken out their mobile phones to take pictures, wanting to record this World War I that will go down in history for future generations to watch.
"This ...... What's the matter, is there a god fighting in it!?"
The onlookers on Phoenix Mountain swayed left and right, and some fell directly to the ground, feeling terrified. This kind of battle is like someone selling explosives on it to blow up a mountain.
The great protector of Qingyunguan also had a wild change in his face, looking at the position on the top of the mountain, his eyes were complicated.
"Could this be the movement made by the master......
"It should be the master, otherwise who has so much ability!"
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On the top of the mountain.
Wen Bodhisattva held half of the dust in both hands, his ears were shocked with blood, and his hands seemed to have been hit hard, hanging down softly and weakly, and blood seeped out of his sleeve robe.
"Dusting...... Broken ......"
He muttered, his face complicated.
"Wen Bodhisattva, your magic weapon is gone, how can you fight me?"
Xiao Fan stood in place with his hands in his hands, still light and light, as if nothing had happened just now, and asked with a smile.
Wen Bodhisattva smiled miserably, shook his head and said:
"I thought I had entered the Heavenly Master Realm and could easily get rid of you, but I didn't expect that I would underestimate you!"
"You're really a once-in-a-millennium demon, it's just that, if it's broken, it's broken, without dust, I can also descend to you!"
As he spoke, he had already thrown away the two pieces of dust, and his body once again condensed a huge momentum.
"The martial arts of the Heavenly Master that I have cultivated, the Five Thunder Transformation, can finally come in handy!"
"I'll let you see today, what is the study of law and martial arts, hooking the heavenly thunder, and extraordinary people can't resist it!"
Hearing the Bodhisattva's loud shout, his right palm spread out. Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw that thunder and lightning were born in the void between his right palm, and the majestic momentum of the thunder and lightning was by no means comparable to the small thunder method of a real person who cultivated the law.
"Five Thunder Poles!"
With a soft shout, as if he had hooked the heavens and the earth, the whole sky changed, lightning and thunder, and the day was full. As if the thunderbolt mother had released thunder and lightning in the air, a heavenly thunder descended and hit Wen Bodhisattva's right palm, resonating with the thunder and lightning between his right palm.
"This thunder and lightning is actually more powerful than the five thunder methods on the talisman jade talisman I gave to Qingqing......
Xiao Fan was slightly startled, and looked at Wen Bodhisattva with some incredulity.
He was surprised that Wen Bodhisattva had not really stepped into the realm of the Great Heavenly Master, and was able to use the Great Heavenly Master's knowledge of law and martial arts, and he was also able to hook the Heavenly Thunder.
This old man is really a genius in the magic world, just like Zhan Wuji in the martial arts world, he is a rare talent in a hundred years!
Under the rolling thunder in the sky, thousands of people at the entrance of the arena were terrified, and such a battle was really like a fight between gods.
"With such ability, I'm afraid it's already beyond mortals, is Wen Bodhisattva still human......
There were people on the field who exclaimed, some envied, some worshipped, and some jealous.
"Of course Immortal Master Wen is not a human, he is probably half an earth immortal!"
Qian Daochang, who admired Wen Bodhisattva the most, stood up from the ground tremblingly, and shouted with burning eyes.
"Is this the Heavenly Master Realm, it can actually hook the Heavenly Thunder, no wonder there hasn't been a Great Heavenly Master for thousands of years......"
Wang Yujiang looked intently at Wen Bodhisattva, who was like a god, and was envious.
"Master Xiao is certainly powerful, can he withstand the bombardment of the Heavenly Thunder?" Wang Yujiang couldn't help but ask.
Although Master Wei was also a little shocked, he still smiled and said:
"Do you think Master Xiao has exhausted his donkey skills? I'm afraid he hasn't even used even one ten-thousandth of his ability!"
Master Wei thought of the scene of the war between Xiao Fan and Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang had three soul cards at that time, and the means were by no means comparable to Wen Bodhisattva, but he was also beaten by Xiao Fan so much that he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
How could Xiao Fan not even be able to help a Bodhisattva?
"Wen Bodhisattva, do you think you can kill me with thunder and lightning, you are too naΓ―ve. β
Xiao Fan stood with his hands in his hands, and although he was a little surprised by the power of the Bodhisattva, he was still indifferent and asked calmly.
"Ordinary thunder may not be able to help you, but this thunder, if you can still resist it, I will really obey you when I hear the Bodhisattva!"
Wen Bodhisattva sneered, and the thunder and lightning in his hand gathered more and more, as if the entire thunder and lightning in the sky were under his control.
"Then you try and see if you can kill me!"
Xiao Fan also sneered and said with some disdain.
"You're arrogant!"
Hearing the Bodhisattva's cold snort, he wrapped his hands around the void and pushed the huge spherical thunderbolt in front of him towards Xiao Fan.
This spherical lightning can shatter an attic more than ten meters high, can't it kill a Xiao Fan?
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