Volume 2: A Laugh in the Sea Chapter 167: A Thousand Ridges Return to the Soul of Yanyang Gong (II)

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Countless chain link fragments then flew sideways and fell down, and the momentum was no less than that of a strong bow and a hard crossbow. (=Money Man,,,。 In a hurry, there was no time to dodge, and Zhao Deyan's cheeks were crossed by seven or eight fragments one after another, and he was drenched in blood when he landed. But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and stood there stunned, as if he was stunned. How is this possible? How could the ever-changing diamond spear, which once accompanied the demon commander to dominate the world and brave countless winds and waves, be destroyed so easily?

Nothing is impossible. In fact, this is only the application of the principle of the most basic physical phenomenon "thermal expansion and cold contraction". Although the chain of the Hundred Variety Rhomboids is made of jīng steel, it is first grilled by a blazing innate true fire, and then it is frozen by the cold and ice. Under the cold and heat, its objects cannot be adapted to immediately, and have become extremely fragile. Chen Sheng wants to completely destroy it with this punch again, why is it difficult?

The Hundred Variety Spear was shattered, but the Tiger Roaring Treasure Knife encountered this punch, and it also rose into the sky, out of anyone's grasp. In an instant, both handsome returned to the price of being defenseless. But Chen Sheng had already anticipated this change in advance, and had formulated perfect countermeasures for it, how could it be that Zhao Deyan, who was unexpected, and couldn't react for a while, could compare with it? Therefore, when the thunder was not enough, Chen Sheng once again broke off and shouted, just like a thunder in the clear sky.

The sound did not stop, and the generalissimo of the Wagang Army stepped forward with a majestic stride, and his fists opened the bow left and right and exploded in a row, like a thousand peaks coming out together, unstoppable. Even if he didn't have time to ventilate after a long battle, he only used the "thousand" character formula in the three artistic conceptions of "Thousand Ridges Collapse", but to beat Zhao Deyan to death on the spot, what kind of special problem can it be regarded as?

Being able to rank third among the eight masters of the Demon Gate, Zhao Deyan's cultivation is so strong that he has reached the level of a grandmaster. Even though the weapon that had accompanied him for many years was tragically destroyed, he was hit hard for a while. But with his jīng divine cultivation, he can still repair the flaws in an instant and fight on the battlefield again. But in the blink of an eye, the sharp and fierce light once again bloomed fiercely from a pair of evil eyes. He roared loudly, urging the magic skill to slap out with one palm, and wanted to fight hard for "a thousand ridges collapsed".

This palm seems to be unremarkable, but it is actually the starting style of Zhao Deyan's ability to press the bottom of the box "Eighteen Claws of the Soul". The so-called "the one who does not hang down refuses, such as the mountain is high, the head does not hang, and if he refuses to be buried by others, he refuses." It is really where his life's magic skills are located. As soon as the claw came out, but seeing its five fingers open, it seemed to be slow and fast, clumsy and clever, and the changes were endless, completely locking the opponent. Although I saw a thousand ridges in front of me, there was only one punch in essence. And the real body of this punch was caught by the demon marshal impartially.

At the moment when the lightning was not enough, the strange image of thousands of peaks and mountains suddenly disappeared, and only the remaining was constantly magnified to the limit, and it was as invincible as a mountain. The two miraculous tricks were all skillfully fighting head-on, and when everything was silent, even the wind and snow stopped fluttering at the same time. In the next moment, the entire space within a radius of two zhang also seemed to be overwhelmed and shattered and collapsed. Countless flakes of snow were forced to peel away from the space, allowing the sound of a forced blockade to reappear. The sound of the sharp scream was deafening, and the surging force made the solid earth roll like a wave, and the scene was terrifying!

When it was too late, the marshal and the marshal flew out backwards like cannonballs, knocking down seven or eight big trees one after another and collapsing three or four rockeries, and finally stopped the retreat and landed. At a glance, I saw that the two of them had scarlet lips, vomited blood, and each suffered internal injuries. And until this moment, the Tiger Roaring Treasure Knife that rushed to the sky was also turned and fell because it exhausted the momentum of the upward rush, and the "poof~" ground fell deep into the snow, separating Chen Sheng and Zhao Deyan from each other.

The fist is as heavy as a mountain, and a thousand peaks rise together, falling apart. The integration of the three artistic conceptions into one is the real "collapse of a thousand mountains". The magic marshal broke the artistic conception of "thousand", and the artistic conception of "嶽" was on par with it, but there was not much strength left to resist the artistic conception of "collapse". In an instant, he only felt that the meridians of his entire right arm were all smashed by the opponent's domineering fist, and countless cracks appeared on his bones that were difficult to see with the naked eye, and the severity of the injury was far beyond what he had expected in advance.

Innate True Qi has the miraculous effect of strengthening the body's ability to heal itself. As long as it is not a serious injury with a mutilated limb or a cracked bone, it is difficult for a grandmaster-level master like Zhao Deyan who has entered the innate realm for decades. As long as there is a short period of luck to heal itself, at least in this battle, the injury to the right arm will not be a drag on the demon commander. But now that the soldiers are in danger, how can they strive to get the light of healing at this moment? What's more, the demon marshal can heal himself, and of course Chen Sheng can too. went back and forth, and they still only talked straight to each other, and there was no advantage at all. When will such a suffocating situation be over?

The demon commander has a deep mind, and although his martial arts cultivation is superb, he never fights alone. What's more, the purpose of today's rì matter is to kill Chen Sheng, not to have a fair duel with him. Therefore, as soon as he found that he might not be able to clean up Chen Sheng on his own, Zhao Deyan immediately gave up the idea of continuing to fight alone. Luck raised his voice and shouted, "Do it!" ”

The sound of shouting resounded in all directions, and it was heard from far and near. Before the echo fell, "Xiu Xiu Xiu~~" A series of wind-breaking sharp roars sounded, and eighteen wolf teeth and arrows were shot in succession, but the target was not necessarily Chen Sheng, but quite a lot of them pointed to his surroundings. In this way, no matter which direction Chen Sheng moves to dodge, it is equivalent to automatically getting up and hitting the arrow. The high cultivation of the shooter and the benefit of his vision can be seen from it.

Chen Sheng took a deep breath, clasped his palms together to form a seal, and demonstrated the nine mudras one after another when the white horse passed through the gap, pulling his own true qi to suppress the injuries in his body. Immediately, the thunderbolt broke off and raised his arms to hold up the "Wisdom Fist Seal". It was too late to say that it was fast, within a radius of ten zhang, the atmosphere of the entire space was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and it was endlessly summarized into Chen Sheng's palm. The heavy snow was all pulled and triggered, as if forming a roaring and flying white snow dragon, devouring all the powerful arrows into the belly. "Heaven and Earth Fist" - "Hurricane Volume"!

The wind and clouds are frightening, the tornado is churning, and the agility is like a god. Once the arrows are in it, no matter how strong the cultivator is, he can only watch as the arrows that he went out collided with each other because of the loss of control, and were finally shattered. However, as soon as the arrow shaft broke, the destructive energy hidden in it was fully released and exploded. A series of roaring explosions sounded, and eighteen gorgeous sparks bloomed in the sky above the rocky mountain in the center of the lake at the same time, and there was even a heat wave rolling, hitting the face. Chen Shenghu waved his arm, brushed away the smoke and dust covering his face, and shouted: "Dunyùgu, come out." ”

In the midst of a long laugh, a slender figure soared into the sky from a small forest not far away. He was wearing a snow-white robe, and his clothes were blowing with the cold wind of midwinter, making the sound of hunting. The appearance is majestic and exudes the delicate spirit of intelligence, and the age does not seem to be more than thirty years old. Its bearing and majesty are faintly better than that of the Flying Eagle Qu Ao. He folded his hands behind his back, looking down at the earth condescendingly, and a confident and proud smile escaped from the corners of his mouth. Said leisurely: "Prince Nanchen really has some ability. No wonder even Brother Zhao was careless, and it was inevitable that he would suffer a small loss. But since Dunyùgu has made a move, then the prince does not have to think that he can leave this place alive. ”

As he spoke, the valley suddenly fell like a vulture eagle gliding from a high place, changing from rise to descent like grabbing the beloved delicacy of the grassland, and his feet were like cones, pressing down on Chen Sheng's head. Strange moves, powerful.

Chen Sheng had that true fire in his body that was disturbing all the time, and his qi return was slightly slower than usual. In the face of the Dunyù Valley, which belongs to the new force, Qingzhi must not fight with it immediately. He snorted coldly, his right arm suddenly raised towards the sky, and he hit his own unique secret weapon alloy marble with a rain of flowers, trying to stop the other party a little. Dozens of marbles screamed through the air, although they were not as good as the eighteen wolf tooth arrows that had been gathering momentum for a long time just now, but if they were hit, the consequences would be equally wonderful.

The downward trend of the Dunyù Valley remained unchanged, and it seemed that these dozens of hidden weapons that were enough to break the skull and crack the stone were regarded as nothing. However, suddenly, a dazzling wall of fire and light appeared as if miraculously lifted by the palm of his hand, which was the unique mastery of the Turkic martial arts "Yanyang Qigong". The alloy marbles crashed into the wall of fire, and were immediately burned and melted into bits of dripping molten iron, losing all their lethality. Just showing this hand, you can already know the power of "The Miracle of the Burning Sun", which is really shocking.

In an instant, Dun Yù Valley broke through the air with a thousand awe-inspiring momentum. Moreover, because the wall of fire and light lingers around the body, at first glance, it looks like a meteor falling to the ground, which is unstoppable. Chen Sheng still did not adjust his breath, and immediately retreated. When the white horse passed through the gap, he heard a loud "boom~" and exploded out of thin air, and the ground where Chen Sheng was originally located was smashed out of a three-foot-deep pit. Countless dirt and gravel are contaminated with the scorching sun and fire, and they are crazy and chaotic in all directions, and the power is so strong that it can teach people to be creepy.

Between the mud and rocks, the thick smoke and dust in the sky suddenly rolled left and right, and a red figure flew out like lightning from it. Everywhere he passed, he left an indelible remnant of light and red shadow in mid-space. In an instant, Dun Yù Valley narrowed the distance between himself and Chen Sheng to no more than a stone's throw away. With a low voice, he waved his arm to urge the Yanyang fist move, and the "Taihuo Burning Sky" slammed head-on. Before the iron fist arrived, the raging waves of fire were the first to roll and pounce, bringing with them the terrible feeling of burning people to ashes with their bones.

At the last moment, Chen Sheng sat on the horse, crossed his arms into a cross in front of his chest, and pushed violently. It is one of the moves in Hongmen Iron Wire Boxing, which he has practiced for more than ten years since he was a child. first put together the strength of the two arms to block the opponent's heavy blow, and then the two fists were staggered for a point, and the counterattack was fought back with a split fist -

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