Chapter 12: The Essence of the Battle

Wu Tian shouted, his fist pointed directly at Tang Ao, the golden dragon phantom was gradually dissipating, and his palm began to be covered with countless fine golden scale armor, as if a dragon claw grew in his hand, a kind of coercive dragon power spread, the dragon claw seemed to fall from the sky like a fly, and slapped down towards Tang Ao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for the sword qi that Tang Ao slashed towards the top of his head, he didn't care at all, he had absolute confidence in the five-colored bead, just with the cultivation of the other party's ninth-level qi, if he could cut down the immortal weapon with a magic weapon, Wu Tian would have to wonder if this five-colored bead was pretended to be a broken stone.

The result was obvious, facing the silver sword qi five-color beads only trembled slightly, and two rays of light flew out from the five-colored beads, entwining with each other, like a pair of scissors easily twisting the silver sword qi into pieces in the void.

At the same time that the silver sword qi was shattered, Wu Tian's dragon claws also fell from the sky, like the palm of an ancient god king's sky-shaking, with irresistible infinite power, fiercely lined up on the sword qi wall in front of Tang Ao. The wall formed by the condensation of dozens of sword qi also exploded at this moment, and a sharp sword burst out from the wall, slashing towards all corners of the dragon's claws, as if to dismember it.

"Open it for me. Wu Tian roared angrily, the dragon claw was golden and generous, and every piece of scale armor was flowing with pale golden fighting true qi, a terrifying force burst out from the dragon claw, and the wall where the sword qi was condensed began to crack A huge crack in the Dao, and the power of the dragon claw forcibly tore it apart, and it slammed into Tang Ao's body.

At the critical moment, Tang Ao only had time to swing the silver sword in his hand, and a sword qi several feet long collided with the dragon claw, and suddenly a wound was torn open on the golden dragon claw, but it was still difficult to stop the dragon claw from slapping down, and the terrifying power directly slapped Tang Ao into the earth.

Wu Tian silently withdrew his right hand, and on his palm, a crack was clearly visible, and even drops of blood flowed down. What made Wu Tian feel even more troublesome was that this injury was caused by the sword qi slashed out by the magic weapon, and it would be difficult for his fighting true qi to heal it in a short period of time, otherwise there would be no blood dripping.

Beckoning slightly, the five-colored beads fell into his hands from the top of his head, Wu Tian's brows furrowed and then relaxed, and when he looked at his palm again, he would find that the original wound that was difficult to heal had disappeared at this moment, and it was obviously healed by the five-colored beads.

"Thank you. Wu Tian thanked him, walked back into the pond in the valley, and sat down quietly.

This time, everyone present looked at Wu Tian's eyes and was also full of vigilance, a ninth-level Qi cultivator was naturally not worthy of their treatment, but when this monk held a magic weapon in his hand, everyone would be vigilant. With a magic weapon in hand, he can already exert some of the power of the second realm, and he can completely crush the monks who practice qi realm without magic weapons, and there is a huge gap between them.

And after Wu Tian left, Tang Ao's two junior disciples recovered from the shock that Tang Ao was defeated in a few moves, and after seeing that Tang Ao hadn't stood up from the place where the dragon claw slapped for a while, the two suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran over to lift him out of the big pit.

Seeing this, the faces of everyone present changed slightly, Tang Ao's whole person had already fallen into a coma at this moment, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, I am afraid it would be difficult to recover in a short time, if it weren't for Wu Tian's mercy, this palm would have to slap him into a meat patty.

Wu Tian didn't seem to see everyone's faces, but said to himself, "Everyone, now that I have defeated the other party, then in addition to the lotus seed I deserve, the remaining other lotus seed also belongs to me." All of them are top masters in the same realm, and they won't regret the agreement they have made!"

"This is natural, and we don't bother to regret it for an innate lotus seed. The cold and piercing eyes glanced at him, and then fell back on the green lotus in the pond. During the time when Wu Tian and Tang Ao were fighting, the last petal had already begun to lift slightly, and at the last moment, the green lotus seed had also grown to about the size of the other eight, and it was obvious that the innate green lotus was about to fully mature.

"Whew!" a wind sounded in the silent valley, and everyone present frowned and looked at the entrance of the valley, where two majestic teenagers came out again. One was wearing a purple robe, which looked like a disciple of a wealthy family, while the other was a shirtless young man full of muscles, both of them were cultivators at the peak of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and they were even more difficult to deal with than Tang Ao before.

"How do you divide it this time?" Wu Tian swept his gaze towards everyone and said lightly.

The seven of them looked at each other, and then Zi Yao looked at Wu Tian and said, "Daoyou has already fought once, and he has the right to two lotus seeds, but that is only a battle. One of the next battles was for Daoyou, and for the other one, everyone here was willing to choose one. If you can win, you should be qualified to compete with this Taoist friend for the ownership of the last lotus seed. If you lose, you will lose the lotus seed in your hand. Everyone, who wants to fight. ”

"I'll come!" The man with a cold expression and a cold air all over his body stood up at this moment, he was the leader of the Bing family's generation, Bing Qianli.

Wu Tian and Bing Qianli walked towards the entrance of the valley very tacitly, they didn't want the big war to affect the blooming Qinglian, after all, the Qinglian bloomed once in thirty years, and if they lost this opportunity, they might not be able to truly step into the innate realm in their lives.

The two people at the entrance of the valley also stopped at this moment, their eyes swept vigilantly towards the people in the valley, their eyes were much more solemn, and all the people present were actually people who practiced qi at the ninth level, no matter how confident the two were, they didn't think they could sweep the entire valley.

At this moment, Wu Tian and Bing Qianli walked out, and the two of them each walked in front of one person. "There are only nine green lotus seeds, and if you want to get them, you need to outperform us. In Xia Wutian, two Taoist friends, which one is willing to come to ask for advice. Wu Tian's gaze was like two sharp swords, sweeping over the two of them.

"I, Zhan Xian, am willing to compare myself with Daoyou. The naked, muscular boy stepped forward and folded his hands to his chest.

"Please. Wu Tian walked towards a clearing at the mouth of the valley, and the War Immortal followed closely behind.

"Bing Qianli, please advise. Bing Qianli arched his hand indifferently and reported his name.

"Jin Yunlong, please. The man in the purple robe also bowed slightly. Then, a powerful aura began to rise from his body, although it was also the breath of the ninth layer of Qi training, but the aura of this golden cloud dragon was even more ethereal and unpredictable.

Bing Qianli's eyes were much more solemn, and a cold aura also rushed out of his body, and in an instant, a thick white mist began to appear within a radius of several zhang around him. These mist were tiny ice particles, with a terrifying ice aura in them, covering all the surrounding flowers and trees with a layer of white frost mist.

And when Bing Qianli fought against Jin Yunlong, Wu Tian and Zhan Xian were also opposed to each other, and the aura of both sides was thick and majestic, and what surprised the two of them even more was that the exercises between them seemed to be somewhat similar, they were all exercises with fighting attributes, and they were specially born for war.

Wu Tian's pale golden fighting true qi was running, and an ancient god elephant quietly appeared behind him, a vast and ancient aura permeated, as if the surrounding heaven and earth had come to an ancient time at this moment, and the moment when the god elephant crossed the heaven and earth.

The war immortal on the opposite side is also not to be outdone, the violent battle intent is like a hurricane sweeping through the four fields, a kind of sharp and sharp that belongs to the strong is undoubtedly revealed, he seems to be a real person as his name, is the war fairy between heaven and earth, the boundless battle intent makes people's blood boil, it is difficult to control themselves rationally.

A flash of light flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, the other party's breath actually had such a wonderful use, if it weren't for his own cultivation of the martial arts of the fighting attribute, he would definitely be attracted by the opponent's fighting intent, and it would be difficult to maintain a rational train of thought, even if he was twice as strong at that time, it would be impossible to defeat the other party without reason.

"Please. As he spoke, Wu Tian's breath was like a volcanic eruption, his body was full of dazzling golden light, and the divine image behind him seemed to have awakened from the ancient slumber, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the rumbling sound shook the surrounding valleys.

"War. Not to be outdone, the war immortal burst out with blue light, and his breath swept through the mountains and rivers like a tsunami. And without waiting for Wu Tian to attack, he moved his hand first, and blasted towards Wu Tian with a punch, and before the powerful fist could get close, a spark sparked with the air, rolling countless qi. This is a very ordinary straight punch, but it is precisely because of the ordinariness of the boxing technique that the war immortal shows a kingly posture.

Wu Tian didn't dare to be careless, his expression was very solemn, he could sense that the other party's strength was not inferior to him, but he still had some injuries on his body, although it was not serious, but it affected the full performance of his strength. But at this time, he can't care so much, what he has to do is to use all his strength to fight the other party.

"Boom!" Wu Tian also threw a punch, the golden light turned into a fist, and it was also filled with amazing battle intent, and the aura was not weaker than the strength of the battle immortal. Instead, the primeval god elephant behind him rushed wildly with his actions, and a violent sense of oppression rushed straight towards the war immortal, making his hair stand on end.

The fierce and domineering, devastating fist, with the boundless majesty of the primeval gods, collided fiercely with another fist with monstrous fighting intent and majestic breath.

"Boom!" In the open space in front of the valley, the empty ground set off bursts of strong energy out of thin air, like countless sword qi frantically swept around, and in the blink of an eye, the ground that was three zhang square was directly cut off half a foot deep.

With just one collision, the attack of the two was already so powerful, and the destructive power made several people around the pond look sideways.

Wu Tian and the two of them each took three steps back, and the aura between them was as fierce and domineering as before, as if two huge divine mountains were standing here, confronting each other.

After the blow, Wu Tian and the two did not immediately make another move, the previous collision made them both roughly understand how strong the other party's strength was, they began to accumulate their momentum, the battle spirit of the two began to rise, the essence, qi, and spirit were highly sublimated, and their bodies began to shine with dazzling light.

"Boom!" A punch came into the air, as if an ancient sacred mountain was being pushed by someone, with an incomparably terrifying oppression. In Wu Tian's eyes, this punch seemed to be like an ancient sacred mountain being pushed, and the boundless and endless mountain ranges rose from the ground and smashed down towards him.

"What a powerful move, such a move is not under the Dragon Elephant Regret Heavenly Fist. Wu Tian's expression was solemn, he didn't quite understand, the Dragon Elephant Regret Heaven Fist was a magical move in the immortal exercises, and the mortal world was actually no less than his fist technique, and it was also a fighting attribute.

Without much time to think, Wu Tian was covered in golden light and generous, and the Regretful Heaven Fist smashed out, with a majestic atmosphere and boundless strength that shook the nine heavens and ten earths and pierced the sky of heaven and earth, and rushed towards the fist of the war immortal, and it was hard to collide with it.

"Bang!" the wind gusted, the air whistled and pierced, and the two fists collided like two mountains again, sinking the earth below a foot thick again.

The fist collided, Wu Tian's heart was full of surprise, the opponent's punch was a few points more powerful than the previous punch, and his fist had a fierce momentum, which Wu Tian himself did not have, so after the collision, it seemed that the two were indistinguishable, but Wu Tian knew that he had fallen into the disadvantage.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting. Wu Tian's eyes lit up with a blazing light, although he didn't know why the opponent's fist intent suppressed himself under the same strength, but he had a sense of joy in his heart, because almost all the battles these days were crushed by him, even if he failed, he was only inferior to the other party in terms of strength, and now there was an opponent who was on a par with him, which really made him happy.

"Boom!" The battle immortal turned into a brilliant light and instantly rushed in front of Wu Tian, his fist was strong, fierce and domineering, and there was an artistic conception that he wanted to bombard you nakedly.

"Ahh

"Kill!" Wu Tian shouted, his momentum surging, and he slapped the ancient god elephant with a palm and rushed out violently, as if he wanted to crush everything in front of him.

And the battle immortal was not afraid at all, and the fist gang was a little brighter again, and he didn't seem to feel the change in the aura of Wutian, and he was still not afraid of all attacks.

"Boom!" The battle between the two was even more intense than before, not only did the ground under their feet sink again, but even the big pit that was originally about three zhang has expanded to about four zhang at this moment. However, unlike the previous comparison, this time it was Wu Tian who had the upper hand, and Zhan Xian took three steps back in a row to step out of a few deep pits on the rock-solid ground under his feet before stopping, while Wu Tian stood in place, only the ground under his feet cracked a few cracks.

"Isn't this the essence of the Fighting Sacred Scripture? It's not to challenge the higher realms with no self-esteem, nor is it to sweep away those low-realm existences, its real essence is to be invincible in the world among its peers, and no one in the same realm can compete with it and sweep invincible. Fighting, that's the true essence of it. Wu Tianming realized, his eyes were brighter than ever, and his heart was even more thorough, and a mysterious artistic conception made his breath seem to be superimposed, becoming terrifying.

Inside the five-colored beads, Ren Shanhe watched in amazement as Wu Tian's cultivation began to fall by bit, although the speed was very slow, he was extremely determined to advance towards the peak of the ninth layer of qi training, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart. "What did I see? A little guy who practiced the ninth level of qi actually comprehended the essence of the Fighting Sacred Scripture, although it was only a small part, but he did touch the essence of the Fighting Sacred Scripture, how could this be?" Ren Shanhe was a little crazy.

"This is the Holy Book of Fighting, and the peerless learning created by the First Immortal Saint under Tianzun is not inferior to the real Tianzun Peerless Learning. I actually saw a little guy who practiced the ninth layer of qi and realized when the world had become so crazy. Inside the five-colored beads, Ren Shanhe's Yuan Shen looked entangled, incredible and unbelievable, and finally turned into a wry smile.

"I remember the Douzhan family, and I realized that the lowest realm of the essence of Douzhan seems to be after condensing the Yuan Shen, but this kid actually realized it at the first level of cultivation. Is this the horror of the innate Dao body? No wonder the Holy Body, the Immortal Body, and even the Divine Body have emerged in an endless stream throughout the ages, but the Dao Body only produces one after tens of thousands of years, and if there are too many of them, how can we ordinary people live!" Ren Shanhe's face was full of bitterness.

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