Rumble!

With the two wheels closed, the airflow between the two wheels was squeezed under this pressure, and Ye Wushuang's body was between the two wheels. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Third Form - Qingming He Tong Sword!"

Ye Wushuang slashed out the third sword!

Under the influence of the huge air current, the light exercises and body methods were all out of order, and Ye Wushuang, who was shrouded in it, was in a dilemma, and there was nowhere to escape, but his expression was extremely calm, his eyes were clear, and he could vaguely see a trace of excitement!

The Chengying Sword Spirit Snake came out of the hole, not fast or slow, but in the eyes of others, it was as slow as a snail, however, the timing of the sword was too good, and this sword was picked towards the throat of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

It was extremely dangerous to exchange his life for his life, but Ye Wushuang knew that he would win this game!

A sword seals the throat, the cold light of the tip of the sword appears, like the dawn of dawn, the rising sun, if he is picked, he will definitely die, and there is no possibility of living under the extremely sharp sword blade of Chengying!

The Golden Wheel Dharma King obviously also knows this, and the innate master's sense of life and death crises is far beyond ordinary people.

The offensive of the two wheels that was about to merge suddenly stalled under the threat of Ye Wushuang's sword of death, just as Ye Wushuang expected, the Golden Wheel Dharma King did not dare to gamble with his life!

The body quickly retreated and stood still, three zhang away, the expression of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was slightly solemn, he grinned widely, and praised unceremoniously, "It is worthy of the swordsmanship named after the Thirty-six Heavens of Taoism, it is really powerful!" It's not a shame for my two apprentices to die under your sword......"

The two fought abruptly, and quickly separated, so fast that ordinary people didn't see it clearly.

Only the changing venue makes people understand the danger of the duel just now.

The battle had been completed in an instant, and the lightning and flint, the incomparable power of the Golden Wheel and Ye Wushuang's Deadly Sword had three moves, and no one could help anyone.

In the courtyard of the mansion, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and they were still reminiscing about the power of the moment of life and death just now.

The wave of qi swept by the Golden Wheel Dharma King's true qi destroyed all around beyond recognition, and Ye Wushuang's power when he made his move was too small, and all the killing momentum was restrained on that sword technique.

This kind of back-to-basics method moved the people present even more.

Even the three people of the Quanzhen Sect couldn't help but open their mouths wide, their eyes were shocked, and they admired Ye Wushuang's swordsmanship, they couldn't have imagined that the person who had been expelled from the Quanzhen Sect for only a few months would have such a strong strength coming from?

Taikoo Hao Datong's eyes widened, and then he shook his head and sighed: "The swordsmanship named after the Thirty-six Heavens of Taoism? It's really a lot of courage, I originally thought that this Ye Wushuang just couldn't get used to the clamor of the Mongolians, so he didn't say anything, how could he think that he had real talent and real learning, where did he learn his ability? The sword of survival in death is simple and direct, but it is exquisite, compared to Senior Brother Ma and Senior Brother Qiu...... At the beginning, expelled him from the school, was this decision right or wrong? ”

He hadn't come back to his senses until now, and he was obviously shocked by Ye Wushuang's strength......

Next to him, Sun Buer, a pure and scattered person, was also silent, Zhao Zhijing didn't know what he was thinking, and all kinds of lights of shock, envy, and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Guo Jing, who was with Huang Rong, took a deep breath, he had seen the strength of the Five Uniques, and his strength was on par with him, and he had also seen the strong men of various sects such as Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mythology, and among the younger generation, "North Qiao Feng and South Murong" took the lead, and no one could beat him, only to know today, I am afraid that these are his wishful thinking, how many masters are hidden in the world?

In addition to these few people, the other people who came to the conference were speechless, especially the players who were brought in by them, and their eyes were about to fall out.

"Damn, it's a peerless god, this is big news, hurry up and record it!"

These players have made a decision at the same time, and have already thought of the title - "Peerless God vs. Innate Absolute Master"!

Players who don't know Ye Wushuang's strength, but no one thought that Ye Wushuang could compete with the innate master, after all, the difference between the acquired and the innate is the essence, but when I see it today, I'm afraid that the name of "myth" among Ye Wushuang's players can't run away...... Provided, of course, that he survives!

On the quiet field, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The two who were separated fought again, and the arrogant and domineering Golden Wheel Dharma King shook the mountains with one punch and one kick, and Ye Wushuang, who had returned to the basics, made a silent move, but his move was fatal.

The two of them worked together, and they got more than ten moves right in an instant, and they couldn't tell the difference at all.

Only Ye Wushuang knew the risks, this Golden Wheel Dharma King was definitely a genius, and his understanding of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" was probably the most profound in Tantra except for the founder.

That huge divine power was replaced by an ordinary person, and he would have been shocked to death by the cracking of all his internal organs, but fortunately, Ye Wushuang attached great importance to practicing physical exercises, making up for the lack of internal strength.

Otherwise, he will be beaten to death by the move of this dragon elephant to break through the ten guilds with one force!

Even so, Ye Wushuang also felt that it was quite tricky, his strength could not be exerted by ten percent, and the more dangerous the situation, the calmer and more excited he became.

At this moment, the Golden Wheel Dharma King shouted loudly, and the earth trembled in all directions like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

He jumped up, the two wheels in his hands spun rapidly at his side, and he slaughtered Ye Wushuang with all his might.

"Die, five rounds!" In the words, the murderous machine is revealed!

The hemp stilt-like hands suddenly swelled and became as thick as human legs, and the powerful aura shook the wide clothes around the arms.

"Five rounds? The mastery of the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism Vajra Sect! "Guo Jing and Huang Rong, there are a few people in Quanzhen, the beggars have feet, and the leaders of each sect are all well-informed, and their faces changed wildly after seeing the five rounds of turns.

Guo Jing even had the idea of going up to stop him, his character was like this, and he couldn't see anyone die in front of him.

Ye Wushuang's white clothes were hunting with a strong wind, and his long hair danced wildly.

A pair of rotating golden wheels had already been pinched in the hands of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but the high-speed rotating blade did not stop, and the huge force rushed in front of Ye Wushuang through the ground shock.

Ye Wushuang only felt an oppressive and powerful energy surging from all directions, making his whole person swell, as if facing a tsunami dozens of meters high on the sea surface, unable to move.

The inscription on the stone wall of the Dugu Sword Tomb Cave has the spiritual will left by Dugu's defeat, and that kind of pressure comes from the "soul", and the powerful pressure of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's blow of five rounds of great rotation comes from the body, and under the pressure of the powerful true qi, it is difficult to even move!

Under the crisis of life and death, Ye Wushuang still had leisure and leisure, he licked the dry corners of his mouth, and the excited expression hidden in his eyes burst out without reservation.

A life-and-death crisis...... This kind of helpless life and death crisis, he doesn't know how long he hasn't felt it, after countless years, after turning into a sword, this is the first time that this kind of human ...... has been born Fascinated by the feeling!