Chapter 174: I Lift My Sword and Slash the Sky!

Everyone looked at the back of the king's disciples, and only felt that most of their lives had been in vain.

If it is said that Hong Ao mobilized the internal strength in his body and mobilized the water of Xuanwu Lake into a column of water that reached the sky and was still within the acceptable range, then Wang Tu's move was completely incomprehensible!

He is arrogant and borrows things, and your king is making a fire out of thin air!

After crushing the fire lotus, it evolved into a sky of flames, and even turned into a flame scar, shattering the water column of the sky with one blow.

The fight between the two can be called a must, just a few moves to fight, and the water of Xuanwu Lake has rippled, and the surrounding ground is shaking, almost dark.

"Xie Tingting, did Director Liu inform you that you want to film here in Xuanwu Lake?"

If she hadn't pinched herself, Ou Qiqi suspected that she was dreaming.

Xie Tingting shook her head like a rattle.

It's a movie, and those special effects are also added by post-production technology, how can they be used directly on the spot!

Among all the people, Li Liushui was the most sensitive to this monstrous internal aura, and his heart was also the most shocked.

As for the external strength, the difference between the feeling after stepping into the internal strength is that the power becomes greater and the methods used are a lot more, but this is something that can be understood.

But as soon as he arrived at the Realm Grandmaster, he wielded his anti-heaven sword qi at every turn, and when he raised his hand, it was a pillar of water that filled the sky with flames, how could people accept it?

It's no wonder that all those who practice martial arts end up heading towards the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, but few people can break through the Transformation Realm.

As soon as you enter the realm, you will become a dragon, go to heaven and earth, and you can do anything!

"At that time, I was curious about why I chose this Xuanwu Lake for a fight, wouldn't it be better to change it to a square or martial arts hall. ”

"It's no wonder that since the founding of the country, I have almost never seen the battle of the grandmasters, and it turns out that the duel of the grandmasters is not at all what those realms can accommodate. Li Liushui laughed miserably.

In Xuanwu Lake, if it is still like this, if it is in the crowd, won't it become a bloody storm?

In the center of the lake, Wang Tu extinguished the flames, stood with his hands in his hands, and faced Hong Ao with a smile.

And Hong Ao was already sweating profusely, but his fighting spirit was not defeated at all, and he also responded with a smile.

"It is worthy of being a person who has become a grandmaster before the age of twenty, and I never expected that you would have started a fire in the void with your hands. ”

"It's just that you are both at the peak of the Transformation Realm, you can make a fire in the void, how can I fall into the limelight?"

Hong Ao looked up to the sky and smiled, his hands were raised solemnly, as if he was holding the sun, his arms and sleeves swayed in the wind, and his pale hair swayed upside down.

Mr. Wu was shocked, but there was expectation in his eyes, and he said in his mouth: "It's been ten years! It's been ten years! I haven't seen the master use this trick again! I didn't expect to be forced out by the white-clothed grandmaster." ”

"Grandmaster in white, this move of mine was originally used to challenge the old grandmaster of the Huaxia Military Region, and now it is your honor to use it to kill you!"

Hong Ao roared like a lion's roar, and his hands slammed into each other, but in a few minutes, the original cloudless and sunny weather on Xuanwu Lake was now covered with dark clouds, and there were faint signs of rain.

"What's the matter, the weather forecast doesn't say it's raining?" Fan Shiming exclaimed.

Only Grandmaster Tong paused and smiled: "Of course the weather forecast didn't say it, because this scene is not natural, but the grandmaster mobilized the power of heaven and earth for his own use!"

He had done it before, but it was just a few rounds of rolling up the dirt under his feet, which was much worse than Hong Ao rolling up dark clouds.

Not far away, Su Baozong and a man in military uniform stood beside Lin Lao, his face full of worry.

"I guessed that it would come this far, and Hong Ao took out his old bottom of the pressure box. ”

"I'm afraid that the old grandmaster will have to retreat three points with this move, can he carry it down with the white-clothed grandmaster?"

"If it's in the flat mountains and forests, it doesn't matter, but on this Xuanwu Lake, it's really the home of Hong Ao!"

The three of them talked to each other, all worried about the king.

At this moment, I saw a flash of lightning rushing down, and after a few seconds, I heard a deafening thunderclap.

At the same time, Hong Ao stepped on the water, and the whole person rushed into the sky like a rocket launcher.

And with the thunder and lightning down, Hong Ao jumped high in the middle!

"Ahh

Wang Tu squinted his eyes slightly and looked up, only to see a Hong Ao with purple and white thunder and lightning wrapped all over his body, his arms outstretched, and there were infinite thunderbolts bombarding outward, making a crackling sound.

"It's the overseas grandmaster Hong Ao's housekeeping skills, controlling the sky and thunder!"

"Can the white-clothed grandmaster's void fire be able to control the heavens and thunder of Ying Hongao?"

"I think it's hanging, this Heaven Control Lei Hong has been practicing for more than thirty years, which is older than the age of the white-clothed sect master. ”

Almost no one is optimistic about the king.

Because this scene is so shocking!

How strong is Hong Ao's ** to be able to resist the thunder and control it?

Wang Tu's performance is bright enough.

But that's not enough!

Compared to the veteran grandmaster Hong Ao, it is still far behind!

Hong Ao roared towards the sky, waving his hands, turning into dragon claws together, countless lightning bolts condensed between his two palms, staggered back and forth, and countless thunderbolts struck endlessly.

"Run, run!"

"White-clothed Sect Master, stay in the green mountains, even if there is no firewood!"

"Hong Ao is turning over the hole cards, this blow can only escape, not shake hard!"

Many masters of internal strength were about to die, but the king was still standing on the surface of the lake, facing each other, with no intention of escaping.

"Hurry up, hurry up, prepare a single missile, stop Hong Ao before he can make a move! Even if it is against the martial arts, he must not be allowed to kill the white-clothed grandmaster!" Su Baozong immediately shouted.

"No, wait. Lin Lao stopped him.

"Wait for him to ......"

Suddenly, he saw the king let go of his burdensome hands.

In front of him, there were black clouds covering the sun, and there was darkness for several miles, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Hong Ao clenched his hands into a ball, gathering the power of thunder and lightning, and electric chips were scattered from him, as if his whole person was a generator, and the only light source in this darkness.

Under him, he could only see the back of a young man in white standing, his short hair fluttering slightly, his left hand was bearing, and his right hand was not knowing what he was holding.

"White-clothed Grandmaster, if you have the ability, then try to control the sky and thunder for thirty years with my trick!"

Hong Ao's big mouth opened, and countless internal energy instantly poured into his hands, instilled in the thunder and lightning.

"Kill!"

Hong Ao spit out a word, pushed forward with both hands, and pushed the thunderbolt ball that had been condensed in his hand for nearly three minutes into the blast.

As soon as the lightning ball was taken out of his hand, it instantly expanded like a balloon, bulging to the size of a hydrogen balloon, and the speed was amazing, like thunder falling from the sky, and it slammed down!

"It's over, the white-clothed grandmaster is finished!"

It's a pity that he is amazing and gorgeous, but he retreats when he doesn't know when he should retreat, and his conceit has buried him after all. ”

"This move, even Hong Ao himself doesn't dare to say that he can carry it down, what is the white-clothed sect master thinking, to greet it?"

After today, there will be no more legends of the white-clothed grandmaster.

As the lightning ball fell, several thunderbolts bombarded one after another, falling like meteorites, and the noisy sound of electric current hitting attacked everyone's eardrums.

But just when everyone thought that the lightning ball was going to electrocute the king to death.

I saw a disdainful smile on Wang Tu's mouth.

A small fire lotus condensed from his hand, crushed violently, and turned into a strange fire in the sky.

"Not enough! you are not enough!" Hong laughed maniacally.

"Really?" said Wang Tu with the same smile.

The strange flames in the sky suddenly converged, condensing into a red crystal long sword of more than one meter.

Like a new soldier performing martial arts, Wang Tu slowly slashed down from his head with a sword, but he was afraid that this sword would not even cut wood.

But in the next moment, the thunderbolt ball that was going to crush the king disciple seemed to have been slashed by an invisible sword qi, and it split in two from the middle, breaking with a bang, and turning into two semicircles.

In the blink of an eye, a flame sprang out of the ball of thunder and lightning, as if it were burning from the void, and instantly turned into a monstrous fire, burning all the thunder and lightning debris into nothingness, and there was no trace of it again.

Everyone's eyes were about to fall out.

Hong Ao has practiced for thirty years to control the sky and thunder, but he was burned like this?

Slowly, Hong Ao fell from the sky, his face was completely free of the previous arrogance, and the electric chips on his body disappeared, Mu Ran said.

"The white-clothed grandmaster is a step ahead, it's me who lost!"

Wang Tu smiled indifferently and didn't say anything.

And in the next second, the rain curtain above and below Xuanwu Lake, as well as the black clouds that covered the sky.

With a thunderous "boom", it was cut into two sections, and a wide vacuum slowly unfolded, if Hong Ao stayed on it for more than half a second, it would be cut into pieces.

There is no half arrogance, no half arrogance, he is always as quiet as water.

Wang Tu put his hands behind his back, tread water and walked towards the pavilion, with a smile on his lips, and the red crystal sword in his hand dissipated like smoke.

I raise my sword and slash the sky!