"You're going to do it with me."

Wu Mu slowly stood up and looked at Yang Jian, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Yang Jian's cultivation was not a secret to him, the Nine Turns Xuangong had indeed cultivated to an extremely astonishing level, and the Nine Turns Xuangong had cultivated to the level of earth circulation.

The first turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong is equivalent to the Blood Sea Realm, and when it reaches the sixth turn, it is already a terrifying degree of refining the physical body to a level comparable to the Cave Heaven Realm, and the physical body is the king, and the Nine Turns Holy Body is cultivated. The refining body itself is no different from the martial arts battle body in the martial arts, the martial arts battle body is the most important, the stronger the battle body, the stronger the combat power, what level the battle body reaches, the combat power is safely in a certain level.

It has reached the point of rebirth with blood and rebirth of severed heads.

Definitely the strongest of the kings.

Moreover, there is a primordial spirit in the body, and it is the path of immortal cultivation, which can be described as the double cultivation of the primordial spirit of refining the body, and what is opened up in the body is the Purple Mansion Cave Heaven, not the Cave Heaven world of martial cultivation. A battle power, very amazing.

Back then, it was even more powerful than Sun Monkey.

However, he dared to open his mouth and directly invite Wu Mu to fight. This kind of courage is also extraordinary, you must know that since Wu Mu pressed Sun Monkey under the heavenly monument with his hand, almost no one among the kings dared to be presumptuous in front of him, and even the emperor asked himself that it was difficult to match. If you really want to put out the Qinglian Sword Formation, even if the Great Emperor will kill you, the saint can't break it, Yang Jian dares to directly open his mouth in front of Wu Mu to compete, and fight a battle, this courage alone is far beyond ordinary people,

is worthy of being the top fighting powerhouse in the wilderness.

"Yes, I want to see what you have to do to make my stupid sister fascinated, even knowing that you have a wife, and still thinking about it. Reluctant to leave. Yang Jian snorted coldly, his body exuded a majestic battle intent, and the third divine eye on his forehead kept opening and closing, as if there was endless divine brilliance flickering, this heavenly eye was extremely extraordinary. It's a top-notch gem. Connected to its bloodline, it contains endless power.

With the strength of his own combat power and the eye of the sky, he can suppress Sun Monkey.

Exudes an invisible deterrent.

"If you want to fight, then I will accompany you to fight. If you have any means, just show them, and I will take them one by one. It's just a good time to learn the skills of Erlang Zhenjun. When Wu Mu heard this, he stood up calmly and glanced at the Three Holy Mother. raised his eyebrows, and exuded an invisible momentum on his body. He said: "In order to show fairness, today I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as you. See who is stronger. ”

Although Yang Jian opened up the Purple Mansion World, he was afraid that he was only in the second level, and the Purple Mansion had just given birth to the Realm Spirit, and if he used the power of the Cave Heaven, he would be suppressed in the middle of his hand. Yang Jian wants to fight, and Wu Mu has no intention of taking advantage of this. After all, it's not a life-and-death fight, a life-and-death fight, naturally slap to death, he is the brother of the Three Holy Mother, and Wu Mu has no intention of killing it, and suppresses the cultivation at a fairly or even slightly lower level. It's also a grind.

In the same level, you can see the real kung fu.

"Spread out." Wu Mu said to the nearly a thousand disciples who had just been accepted around him.

At the sound of an order, all the disciples scattered in all directions, and moreover, in the void. There are also a lot of powerful people who are snooping in the shadows. Wu Mu has only made a handful of shots, although he knows that his combat power is unparalleled in the ancient battlefield, but he has not seen it with his own eyes, and it is naturally better to be able to see it with his own eyes.

"Kill!!"

Yang Jian also stepped directly on the dojo, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was horizontal, and his arm shook in an instant, and he slashed head-on towards Wu Mu in an instant. A direct knife, but it is as powerful as a bamboo, as fast as lightning, seemingly slow, but fast to the peak, giving people the illusion that there is nowhere to hide.

"It's good to come!!"

Wu Mu didn't use his magic powers, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a silver-white Dijiang sword naturally appeared in his hand, and a sword rushed towards the three-pointed two-edged knife. This sword is even more at its peak in seconds, just right to block it in front of him, and at the same time, with a flick of the wrist, an invisible concussive force is naturally transmitted on the sword body. Even the slightest shock can directly collapse a mountain, and the three-pointed two-edged knife will collapse on the spot.

Immediately, he stepped forward violently, and in a moment, the sword in his hand took advantage of this step and stabbed towards Yang Jian like lightning, as fast as a meteor.

Moreover, the sword light is differentiated, and one sword is divided into seven points, showing the trend of seven stars. Moreover, this is not a phantom, but a sword light like a substance, instantly differentiating, as if stabbing seven swords at the same time. Suddenly, it is even more sharp. It's like life and death in an instant.

is a good Yang Jian, and he is also not a vegetarian.

After a hundred battles, it was not blown out, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was simply superb, and with a quick swing, he actually sealed the seven sword lights at the same time, and kicked out towards Wu Mu violently, like a vicious dog suddenly attacking. Fierce.

Wu Mu seemed to have eyes under his feet, and then he flicked it, turned into a golden dragon tail, and whipped out. Like a dragon swinging its tail.

Bang!!

The two feet touched, and a huge force was transmitted directly from the legs of both sides, as if gold and iron collided, making a huge roar, and then a potential exploded, both sides retreated, Wu Mu only took a step back, but Yang Jian retreated three or four steps back one after another. Obviously, in terms of physical strength, it is directly inferior to the downside.

However, Yang Jian didn't pay too much attention to it, although he took a few steps back under his feet, his method of unloading his force was extremely clever, and every step made clear footprints on the solid ground. In the backhand, the blade in his hand swings out, drawing a perfect arc. Xiang Wu Mu slashed horizontally.

The speed of reaction is incredible.

Ding Ding Ding!!

Neither of them used martial arts skills, supernatural powers, but only fought together with the most basic swordsmanship, marksmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, those ordinary moves, but in the hands of the two of them, they evolved to the point of being superb, every blow was wonderful to the peak, and each style was not completely used at all, and often quickly changed into other moves in the middle, and even in an instant, it changed dozens of times in succession. It's unpredictable and hard to capture what it's used for.

But every time it collided, it erupted with amazing power, the divine light was scattered, and the aftermath emitted turned into an invisible wind wave that swept away, even if you stood in the distance, you could feel a fierce force to collapse the body and fly out, and the bones on the body were all painful ** sounds.

Even so, no one wants to close their eyes and leave, for fear of missing a moment.

"Good exquisite swordsmanship and swordsmanship, has reached the point of supernaturalness, only the most basic swordsmanship, but can be played to such a situation, every blow contains amazing changes, such as antelope hanging horns, not proficient in martial arts fighting people, once they are close, I am afraid that they can't even see the knife, and they will be killed directly. Even top-notch combat skills may not be able to compare to these most ordinary basic swordsmanship in front of them. ”

"The speed of this attack is really incredible, this fighting instinct is even more amazing, without the top combat talent, even their rhythm can't keep up, really, if it is an ordinary immortal cultivator, even if it is a monk of the same level, or even a monk of one order higher than them, once it is close, I am afraid that it will be easily killed. Sure enough, the battle of refining the body and cultivating martial arts is unparalleled, once it is pulled closer, it will be extremely dangerous, and it is really powerful. ”

In the secret observation of the great power in his heart is also secretly awe-inspiring, in the same cultivation realm, the two are just fighting with the most ordinary combat skills, and the power of this explosion is already amazing. One by one, they were secretly jealous in their hearts.

Many of the disciples around him were even more fascinated and admired.

In just a blink of an eye, thousands of fights have been made.

On another collision, the two figures naturally separated.

"Okay, it really deserves to be the originator of the Flood Desolate Martial Dao. The cultivation in the way of the sword can surpass me, but you can try my set of heaven and earth evil sword. See if you can take it. Yang Jian's face was grim, without any expression, and he spat out a voice between his mouths.

There was a fierce momentum exuding from his body.

"Even if you use it, I want to see how subtle your skills are." Wu Mu smiled indifferently and said calmly, the sword in his hand naturally pointed obliquely at the ground.

"Don't, second brother, don't make trouble, let's go back."

The Third Holy Mother's face changed, and she hurriedly shouted.

"Hmph, I'll talk about it later." Yang Jian would not let it go, and refused without hesitation: "Take me a knife." Kill!! ”

The three-pointed and two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand suddenly swung, exuding a fierce sword intent from the battle knife. On the blade, it seemed that the pitch-black ghost qi was circulating, extremely cold, and slashed out with a sword. The sword is as good as a match. It's pitch black. In the light of the sword, it can be seen that in the entire heaven and earth, as if the ghost door is wide open, countless ghosts are crying, making a terrible ghost howl.

A hideous ghost gushed out like a tide, condensed wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, it swept towards Wu Mu, each of them seemed to be a vicious ghost crawling out of hell, hanging ghost, starving ghost, headless ghost, and even the one-horned ghost king appeared, and each one exuded a fierce aura.

It's really like a ghost door is wide open, and a hundred ghosts walk at night.

The heavens and the earth were gloomy, and the ghostly aura was rampant, exuding terrifying coercion. The madness spread in all directions, and the disciples around the dojo rushed to their bodies with a chill, and they couldn't help but shiver a few times in a row. It's biting cold.

Ten thousand ghosts.

In an instant, the entire dojo was full of ghosts.

Heaven and Earth Evil Knife - Ghost Roar!!

Each powerful ghost was actually a terrifying condensation of the ghost roaring sword intent. But it contains will, each one is a real ghost king, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring. It was cold and biting, and even the black armor on his body was condensed. Tough. (To be continued......)