Chapter 891: Fighting Hard
In an instant, a bright lightning bolt shot out from the tip of the sword, turning into a huge lightning bolt with a length of dozens of zhang, volleying into the air, and colliding with the "silenced" light pattern fiercely!
"Boom" An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly resounded through the sky, centered on the origin of the two people's attack, and a huge shock wave rippled fiercely towards the surroundings!
Between the flow of light, Nangong Ruo felt a numbness in his arm, and a powerful electric current penetrated into the meridians along his arm, if it wasn't for the fact that his physical body was strong enough, he would be seriously injured this time.
The figure withdrew from a distance of more than ten zhang before he stabilized his figure, but the corners of Nangong Ruoli's mouth hooked up a smile, this kind of battle, I haven't experienced it for a long time, Ah Huhua Tianzun read the full text on campus!
On the other side, Bian Xun also took three steps back, looked at Nangong Ruoli with slightly squinted eyes, and said: "What a strange method, this power, there is no trace at all!"
Nangong Ruoli laughed and said, "Being able to experience the peerless spear skills of the God of War, you can be regarded as worthy of this life!"
"God of War?" Bian Xun was shocked, and suddenly sounded, Nangong Ruoli's move, although it condensed layers of destructive power, but the connection between them followed a strong Heavenly Dao.
This kind of Heavenly Dao seems to be a kind of condensation that has been tempered and tempered, revealing an invisible aura of slaughter, which is the aura cultivated on the absolute battlefield.
And the name of the god of war, since hundreds of thousands of years ago, has been regarded as a forbidden area by default by everyone, and no one will invariably mention it, because this name really brings too much shock to the god realm.
Now after hundreds of thousands of years, there is a person who has inherited the God of War Dao again, Bian Xun does not dare to think about it anymore, if another God of War appears in the God Realm, what will it be like.
"You turned out to be the descendant of the God of War, so I can't keep you even more, not only that, but the entire God Realm can't tolerate you!" Bian Xun said coldly, with even more murder in his eyes.
Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly: "Flying all the way from the mortal realm to here, do you think that I rely on my cousin's help? That would be a big mistake, in the fairy world, after many tribulations, I have not fallen, and I have successfully entered the divine realm, this is not accidental, you want to kill me, but also see if you have the strength!"
"Then let's try it!Thunder God Sword Technique Second Style, Angry Thunder Style!" Bian Xun roared, and in the long sword, another dazzling pillar of light shot out.
In an instant, it turned into a huge pillar of light with a radius of dozens of zhang, like an angry dragon, and smashed directly towards Nangong Ruoli's head.
Nangong Ruoli's eyes flickered, and the bloodstained spear stabbed out, and the second type of "Breaking the Firmament" blasted out without hindrance, with an unstoppable peerless divine might.
Directly in front of him, a pillar of light with a length of 100 zhang and a thickness of dozens of zhang was formed, which was exactly the same as the thunder pillar formed by the angry thunder type, and the two bombarded each other again!
This is completely the most direct confrontation, without a trace of fancy, and Nangong Ruoli is most proud of his combat skills, such a hard-hitting confrontation, although he has a lot of strong moves, but it is not his favorite way of fighting.
And now, the reason why he chose to fight against Bian Xun so strong-to-strong was entirely to express his feeling of depression during this time.
The kind of suppression of the true qi in the body and the feeling of depression that cannot be fully released, so this is also a portrayal of Nangong Ruoli's desire for power, and Bian Xun is undoubtedly the best opponent to vent.
The two pillars of light strangled each other in one place, and the light violently sparked away, turning into points of light in the sky, and cracks in the space flashed out, swaying wildly with countless rays of light.
A terrifying aura of destruction also rippled out, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a touch, each withdrawing from a distance of dozens of feet, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of their mouths.
Under this trick, it was evenly divided, and no one took advantage of it.
Bian Xun's face became more and more ugly, the first move, Nangong Ruo was far from being much more distant than himself, which proved that his strength was inferior to his own. But in this move, he directly pulled back the disadvantage and stood at the same height as himself.
In other words, his strength is getting stronger little by little, which is not only the strength is constantly getting stronger, but the soaring battle spirit, which is the terrible thing about the god of war.
It is said that the god of war is born for battle, and he is also a soaring strength in battle.
Therefore, Bian Xun was scared, if he followed this statement, then, what was waiting for him next would be a deep pampering of an opponent who completely surpassed himself: the poisonous tongue son Lori Ma txt download.
With just one move, he had already raised his fighting intent to a state beyond himself, and he didn't dare to think about the next move!
"We must win with one blow, and we can't delay it again!" Bian Xun shouted in his heart.
At the same time, with a wave of the long sword, all the distracting thoughts in his mind were eliminated, and he said coldly in his mouth: "Thunder God Sword Technique Sixth Thunder Slaying Style!"
As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Bian Xun's hand suddenly disappeared without a trace, turning into a snow-bright lightning bolt and escaping into the void without the slightest trace.
The long sword rose to a height of hundreds of zhang before it stopped, and it was suspended there, and the dark clouds in the sky continued to converge towards the top of the long sword.
The whole sky was also darkened because of this, and there was a depressing coercion in the air, which was a kind of coercion from the depths of the heart.
It can be seen with the naked eye that in that dark cloud, the lightning with the thickness of the Dao Dao's arm is constantly circulating in it, and the long sword that is suspended in the air is suspended among thousands of electric snakes.
Lightning struck the long sword continuously, but it did not damage the long sword in the slightest, and the runes on the sword began to flash with a violent white brilliance.
All the lightning that slashed the long sword was absorbed into the body of the sword by the long sword, and the power of the long sword was constantly soaring, and a breath that was enough to destroy the world began to slowly ripple around.
Nangong Ruoli's eyes narrowed slightly, this move actually triggered the power of the heavenly thunder and turned it into his own use, it was really extremely powerful, it seemed that the Thunder God vein was indeed extremely strong.
Just one disciple of Xi Yuanshan can have such a strong combat power, one can imagine how powerful that legendary Lei Wuyan, or Lei Shuang, will be.
Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli didn't dare to be careless, because at this time, the power contained in the long sword in mid-air had reached a terrifying level.
The bloodstained spear rippled out a gray-white brilliance, and the anti-naïve qi directly urged to the extreme, and Nangong Ruoli's body began to become illusory.
A moment is eternity, and eternity is an instant!
I hope you can continue the glory of the past, and you will not disappoint me, burn, the power of the god of war, with a gun in hand, I am invincible!
A terrifying momentum rippled out from Nangong Ruoli's body, and at the same time, behind him, a huge chessboard appeared, and on the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces were distinct, as if they were rehearsing a special trajectory.
This kind of trajectory is very elusive, like a peerless chess game handed down from ancient times, which contains an undetectable heavenly opportunity, which is a power that cannot be understood at all.
Nangong Ruoli's military perception was actually at the moment when he had been suppressing and suddenly letting go, breaking through the bottleneck and entering a new height, and then took advantage of this inexplicable perception and stabbed out with a shot.
A dazzling brilliance rippled fiercely, a kind of eternal light, as if as long as it was reflected by this light, it would have endless life.
Bian Xun also seemed to feel the unusualness of Nangong Ruoli's shot, and when he saw that the long sword in mid-air had almost absorbed the power of saturated heavenly thunder, his brows furrowed suddenly.
Both hands pressed down at the same time, and the long sword suddenly broke free from the shackles of the heavenly thunder, as if it was a meteor, cutting through the sky, dragging a long tail, and shooting towards Nangong Ruoli!
The eternal light was still rippling, gradually condensing together, twisting into a spiral rope, and shooting fiercely towards the strange lightning arc!
"Boom" Finally, the strongest blow of the two collided in one place again!