Jiuyang Divine Skill, Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon, Aohan Six Decisions, Wind God Legs, like a long roar of rolling thunder, Zhou Wenluo has never been able to push the four major divine skills on his body to the extreme, and the strength that has been suppressed in the past has also exploded this time, and all the surnames have exploded, Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon, Wind God Legs are up and down, domineering, Ao Han Six Decisive Tiger Roaring War Knife is wide open and closed, and mighty roar!

I saw that he attacked with his limbs, and when he used his palm, the dark gold domineering divine dragon was wild and violent, as if he was going to slap Wang Ying and Ye Biao in front of him directly with his claws, and when he used his legs, it was like a hurricane, and the legs in the sky crossed the border, and he was about to tear the two of them to pieces!

Attacking with the Tiger Roar Battle Knife, he even transported the Jiuyang True Qi of the whole body, waving his arms, the Tiger Roar Battle Knife rolled like flying, fast and unstoppable!

Hit hard with hard, break strong with strong!

I saw that the whole field was already dusty at this time, and the figures in the three battles in the field were falling up and down, coming and going, fast as the wind, although they were separated immediately after a little contact, but the loud sound of a huge collision was constantly ringing, and every time the three of them collided, there would be a sonorous and powerful sound of gold and iron, which showed how fierce this battle was!

The moves in Zhou Wenluo's hands were like a storm, with a long roar in his mouth, and between the swaying, he felt that the comfort in his heart was incomparable, and the internal strength of his whole body was churning endlessly, and it seemed that he would break out of his body at any time!

Since practicing martial arts, it is the first time that he has been so free and desperate to fight, although he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world since he was a child, and the deep surname makes him do things properly, but in some ways it does kill his vigor that should have been at this age, so even if he chose the knife path before, he also comprehended the sword intent with the help of Yu Jian, but it was only the skin, far from reaching the true mental will, he knew that his age was suitable for the courage of the knife, but it was nothing more than breaking through his own state of mind, This is a shortcoming that he didn't even find himself!

It is good to know how to judge the situation and know how to look forward to the future, but if you think too much about the gains and losses in everything, especially after getting the mysterious jade slip against the sky, you are even more afraid that others will discover this shocking secret, and you can't help but hide your true strength - with a deep city and perseverance, although Zhou Wenluo has done all this very well, in fact, it has also formed a huge and inextricable shadow in his heart!

As if it was a heavy shackle, between his subtlety, he gradually lost his breath after another!

If an old monster of the Heavenly Rank like Nalan Drinking Water knew about his situation, he would definitely tell him that this was the legendary heart disorder! Martial arts cultivation has surpassed the heavenly difficulties that one's physical body needs to face when reaching the spirit, and when the realm is low, it is nothing, but at that time, I am afraid that it will be the lightest to go mad!

But now under this mortal encounter, Zhou Wenluo finally broke out hysterically under his attachment and desire for life, but he also created a peerless opportunity for himself to get rid of his heart barrier!

Today, he is facing two big enemies, one of them is not much worse than himself, and the other is a human-level innate master who has cultivated far beyond himself, these two big enemies are going to join forces to strangle themselves, and the situation he faces is more dangerous than facing King Chen Han at the beginning, at least at that time, Zhou Wenluo can still hold on to a long-term undefeated, which is much better than the current almost lifeless! It's a desperate situation!

And it was in this situation that he finally broke out in endless anger, and with the determination to die together, he unabashedly showed his true strength - he was not even afraid of death, was he still afraid of any strength and secret exposure?

The imperceptible haze and mental obstacle that pressed on the bottom of Zhou Wenluo's heart were completely exploded almost instantly in this almost hysterical battle, and at the same time, the depression in Zhou Wenluo's heart was swept away, and the whole person's heart finally regained the determination and radicalism that a young man of this age should have, and in his full mind, only the last pure thought was left - war!

His eyes were full of aggressive rage, at this moment, Zhou Wenluo's face was extremely excited and with a hint of morbid madness, in his body, the speed of Jiuyang Divine Skill seemed to be affected by the spirit and became faster and faster, and even above his head, bursts of flame-like energy came out, steaming up!

"Boom!"

Zhou Wenluo held the knife in his right hand and slashed at Wang Ying's long sword on the side, and with one move in his left hand, the eighteen palms of the dragon descended fiercely and collided with Ye Biao's spirit snake fist, the divine power blessed by the Yi Jin Sutra and the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the masculine and fierce Jiuyang true qi, coupled with the incomparable eighteen palms of the dragon, Ye Biao's innate master was shocked in this impact and took a step back, his face turned red, and his heart was shocked, he and Wang Ying were originally fighting together to strangle strongly, not giving Zhou Wenluo a chance to turn the tables and delay, But why is this guy Zhou Wenluo getting more and more fierce?

"I guess it's the last struggle!"

After Ye Biao frowned, he was relieved again, no matter how genius he was, Zhou Wenluo was always just a young man in the martial arts realm, and he was able to repel him before by relying on the masculine and domineering internal strength of his cultivation, and the unknown palm technique was almost the same, just restraining his feminine white camel Tianlong Gong and the dexterous spirit snake fist.

And the most important thing is that Ye Biao is actually only six or seven points of strength, as a human-level innate master, he also has his pride, a small martial artist, it is not worth him to use all his strength.

It's just that Ye Biao forgot that the general will inevitably die in battle, the young man is the most undeceivable, and the most taboo in life and death is to underestimate the enemy!

And the most important thing is that he didn't take Zhou Wenluo in his eyes, and he didn't find out that I don't know when, Zhou Wenluo, who was just a crazy attack at the beginning, used his sword technique at this time, and in the momentum of the cold, there was already a little more indescribable knife intent!

It's like a dragon traveling for nine days, looking at the common people, seemingly sacrosanct and inviolable, but with arrogant and domineering arrogance, aggressive sword intent!

Even Zhou Wenluo himself never thought that he would be able to pour the true intent of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending into the sword technique, and use the sword technique to display the ferocious and domineering power of the wild dragon, but at this moment, in the desperate battle, he himself did it inexplicably but naturally!

It seems that he has already become a great master of the sword path, and he has practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the supreme realm of palm will, and he can easily integrate the true drops into the sword technique perfectly, making the already sharp blade more and more violent and ferocious!

"Khooth!"

In the midst of the sparks, Zhou Wenluo's tiger roaring knife was raised fiercely, cut down, like a divine axe splitting the mountain, tearing the air with a muffled thunderous sound, and slashed at Wang Ying's long sword, and the terrifying power poured into Wang Ying's body from the sword body, making him feel that the bones in his hands vibrate, the pain was cracking, and his heart was terrified to death!

In his opinion, Zhou Wenluo was attacked by him and Ye Biao, and he would definitely be killed and taken down soon, but now Zhou Wenluo has not only consumed a lot of internal force and energy as he imagined, but his internal strength and strength are rapidly improving.

What a terrible demon this is?!

Seeing that Wang Ying's situation was not good, Ye Biao hurriedly attacked Zhou Wenluo from the back of Zhou Wenluo from a spiritual snake fist to surround Wei to save Zhao, Zhou Wenluo freed up one hand and shook his punch, but the other side continued to swing his knife and slash at Wang Ying regardless of his illness and his life!

"Khooth!"

This knife was chopped, and there was a crisp sound of sword strikes, and Wang Ying, who had been beaten by Zhou Wenxiao, finally couldn't bear the impact anymore, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and he was not lightly injured!

It's just that at the same time, Zhou Wenluo didn't make any money, and the same mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth!

He was originally one against two, to deal with the attacks of Wang Ying and Ye Biao at the same time, and most of the strength just now was placed on Wang Ying, who was weaker than the two, although he successfully injured Wang Ying, but Ye Biao himself was a congenital master, and his cultivation was enough to suppress him by a large level, and his incomplete defense naturally made him injured all of a sudden!

However, Zhou Wenluo's purpose was also achieved!

After a knife injured Wang Ying, Zhou Wenluo ignored him again, turned around and stared at Ye Biao, and once again desperately displayed his sword technique, and forced this human-level master step by step!

"Is this kid looking for death?!"

Ye Biao didn't expect Zhou Wenluo and Wang Ying to fight well, and suddenly he shot at himself like crazy again, which caught him off guard for a while!

"Haha, haha, hahaha......"

Zhou Wenluo's mouth suddenly let out a hearty laugh, and the tiger roaring knife in his hand waved faster and faster, bringing a whistling sound in the air that seemed to be like a ghost crying wolf.

Red apricots in the snow!

Red apricots out of the wall!

Zhou Wenluo didn't expect that he, who had just practiced the second battle of the Aohan Six Battles, would suddenly comprehend the third battle of the red apricot out of the wall in this crazy battle!

In the six decisions of Aohan, this move was originally called Red Apricot in the Snow, but King Nie Ren, who used this knife technique, was betrayed by his wife, and he integrated all his anger into the knife move, which evolved into the knife of Red Apricot out of the wall!

It contains such a warrior's will, so the essence of this sword is anger and hatred, uncontrollable anger, and endless hatred in the heart! When the knife power is displayed, it seems to be ordinary, it seems to be a rule, but it moves secretly, inadvertently hurts the other party by surprise, and after it succeeds, it is even more crazy and aggressive, and it must force the other party into a desperate situation!

People are angry with the knife, and the knife is even more hateful!

Zhou Wenluo unconsciously completely conformed to the essence of this knife, and unconsciously comprehended this knife red apricot out of the wall!

(To be continued)