"Tom"

With a muffled sound, Wan Yanyan's body suddenly sank, and the fluctuating fist intent poured into his body, destroying an internal organ and causing Wan Yanyan's body to be severely damaged.

"Honkai, Nine Wounds Fist!"

The Honkai artistic conception became even more terrifying, as Wan Yanyan's injuries worsened, his Honkai intention became more violent, the more brave the monk became, the more he was injured, the more he was fighting, at this time Wan Yanyan did not care about the wounds in his body at all, but continued to rush to kill.

Every inch of the fist is the meaning of collapse, as if the mountains that have rushed into the sky are disintegrating, Xiao Qingyun's heart seems to be falling, and it falls violently. At the same time, Wan Yan's long hair was scattered, and a punch bombarded out again, causing the sky to tremble and thunder.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth shook, and this punch, along with the entire space, trembled and shattered, collapsing layer by layer, and the power of the space collapse fell to the body of Dongyang at the South Gate.

"Wave Hades!"

Nanmen Dongyang frowned slightly, this kind of collapsed artistic conception is extremely powerful, it belongs to the art of attack and killing, the battle method of exchanging injuries for injuries, and anyone needs to take care of a lot.

At this time, the black armor of the Hades on Dongyang's body at the South Gate released a brilliant ghostly light, and ripples radiated out, and the fluctuating morality of the Hades was impacting each other with the Honkai Morality. The water ripples shattered, and the Fist of Honkai killed the ripples.

However, one pattern scattered, and a hundred lines appeared, and countless ripples appeared behind him, and the entire space was shaking with the power of the wave path, one side of the space collapsed, and the other side of the space distorted.

Xiao Qingyun watched the two fighting, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, although the power of his Great Perfection was very powerful, he lacked the soul, that is, the power of artistic conception, he did not grasp the power of artistic conception, so the sword momentum he used was already a lot of constraints.

If he wants to match them with pure kendo, Xiao Qingyun still needs to do a lot, unless he also has a kendo artistic conception, and he will be able to match it with a sword dao artistic conception.

"The artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the infinite sword, needs to be found from the sword master's body!"

Xiao Qingyun sat down, recalling the past years of the Sword Saint with the sword saint's battle spirit, and comprehending the sword art conception of martial arts.

"This kid actually has some insight and enlightenment!"

"It's really worthy of being the Holy Son of Wufu, although the realm is not high at this time, but there will definitely be achievements in the future!"

"Feeling the way of the sword, with the artistic conception of this battle, how can it be successful? What exactly is he doing? The deputy lord of Mingda also looked at Xiao Qingyun in surprise, since he came to power, Mingda has always noticed Xiao Qingyun, the latter's potential has shocked the whole martial arts mansion, and even the forces above Tianheng.

"The third collapse!"

"The Fourth Collapse!"

At this time, Wan Yanyan's Nine Injuries Fist had already hit the fourth Honkai Fist from the first Honkai Fist, and at this time, the rules in the center of the battle platform were chaotic, the power of artistic conception was intertwined, and the space collapsed and collapsed into a place of dead silence. On the side, the Hades fluctuated into a formation, and thousands of fluctuations prevented the advent of the Honkai.

"Fifth Collapse!"

Another punch came out, Wan Yan Yan on the body, a blood hole appeared, and the artistic conception of the body fell into the collapse of Dacheng, this is a strong martial art that exchanges injuries for the power of artistic conception, even characters like Wan Yan are a little unbearable.

"Sixth Collapse!"

The sixth punch was shot, Wan Yan's body trembled violently, and on the other side, Nanmen Dongyang was still gritting his teeth and insisting, and the fluctuating lines appeared to collapse.

"The Seventh Collapse!"

As soon as the seven punches came out, the furious aura rushed out, and the space released an aurora, shining everyone's pupils. The fluctuating rules of the Fluctuating Hades were completely disintegrated and collapsed by Wan Yan's intention to collapse, and the violent Honkai power turned the surrounding domain fields into nothingness.

Fortunately, the big array was strong enough, and everything in the formation was destroyed, but there was no impact outside the formation, but you could feel the superb aura from the array.

"You can kill me, but I can be resurrected!"

At this time, the broken body of Dongyang in the south gate suddenly reunited, standing intact in front of Wan Yanyan's body, and a wave of patterns appeared around his body, and this person was unharmed again.

"Undead body, unless my Honkai Artistic Conception is far stronger than yours, there is no need to fight at all!" Wan Yan Yan shook his head, and instantly recovered his injuries, if it weren't for the needs of the Honkai Artistic Conception, he wouldn't even need to be injured.

"This battle counts as a draw!"

Nanmen Dongyang slowly clenched his fists, his strength could only disintegrate the power of the Collapse Artistic Conception, but it could not pose any threat to Wan Yanyan, so this battle was considered a draw.

Wan Yan returned to the pavilion and closed his eyes to heal.

"Yes, such a Tianjiao from the South Gate is really a leader of the era!"

Mingda also praised and said, with the talent of Dongyang in the South Gate, among the monks of the South Gate, the martial arts talent can be called the name of Tianjiao.

"Deputy Mansion Master Mingda, I just saw the Holy Son of the Ghost Martial Mansion make a move, and I have a bit of a sense of asking for advice, why don't I have a discussion with the Holy Son figure, what do you think?"

At this time, Dongyang of the South Gate suddenly stared at Xiao Qingyun, who was comprehending, as a cultivator who came to challenge, or a person in the South Gate, he wanted to fight with Xiao Qingyun.

How did the deputy lord of Mingda not know the hatred between Xiao Qingyun and the South Gate, the inheritors of the bloodline left over from the ancient clan, and the other was the force that destroyed the South Gate, and the move of Dongyang of the South Gate was to kill Xiao Qingyun.

However, the deputy lord of Mingda must not easily refuse, once he refuses the request of Nanmen Dongyang, it will be a painful blow to the reputation of the entire martial arts.

The Ghost Martial Mansion is known as the strongest Martial Mansion in the Tianheng Continent, and the Holy Son of the Martial Mansion in this kind of Martial Mansion lost to Dongyang of the South Gate, doesn't it mean that the Ghost Martial Mansion is not as good as a family in the South Gate?

Just when the deputy mansion master of Mingda was entangled, Xiao Qingyun slowly stood up, his eyes had some other charm, and looked at Dongyang at the south gate.

"Your challenge, I'll take it!"

Xiao Qingyun looked at the Endless Blade in his hand, and there were suddenly some striped marks on it, all of which came from the last inheritance of the Infinite Sword Dao.

"Seven Degrees of Insight!"

Seven different perspectives appeared in front of Xiao Qingyun, who could freely perceive the enemy's movements and perform martial arts. At the same time, his sword heart has also changed, it is a kind of heart that controls the sharp sword path but is as calm as water.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Qingyun was not fluctuating at this time, and his heart was as calm as water, and he was unmoved.

"Fluctuating Hades, my fluctuating artistic conception will actually be invalid for you!"

Nanmen Dongyang looked at Xiao Qingyun in shock, and there was no big reaction from the thousands of fluctuation patterns that fell on his body, which surprised Nanmen Jiuyang.

"Remember, don't be blinded by pride!"

The sword in Xiao Qingyun's hand released the infinite sword intent, the sword path was extremely sharp, but his heart was as calm as water.

"I'm here to fight you, the body of the immortal Hades!"

Xiao Qingyun raised his sword and went up, and the seventh insight locked every four corners of the South Gate Jiuyang, and the sword path of the infinite artistic conception rose to the sky. Read the latest chapter of "The Enemy Army Has Thirty Seconds to Reach the Battlefield Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.