Chapter 1669: The Strength of the Nightmare Bow (1)
Once again, it was confirmed that the palm of the hand had been cracked into pieces of rubble, and the voice of the Heavenly Commander Statue revealed an indescribable shock.
The other party's realm is just Kaiyang Wheel Xiaocheng, shattering his palm with his bare hands, this is something that ordinary Daojun and strong people can't do, this kid in front of him is a bit of a demon!
The two bodies, one large and one small, shook at the same time, and stepped on the ground after the footsteps, and the incomparably hard bluestone bricks were like soft tofu that could not be stepped on, and they were directly stepped on and deeply trapped.
With this punch, Di Yunxiao's spirit seemed to have found an outlet, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, revealing an untouchable edge.
"Come again! True Martial Emperor Fist Second Style, Dragon Slaying Scissors!"
Emperor Yunxiao's essence is like the golden scissors that cross the double full derivation and the wrong transaction, only to hear a click, and the statue of the god is still in the future and the forearm of the hand pen that has been taken away are broken together.
After the clanging sound, the two of them each retreated a few feet backwards, looking at each other from a distance.
"What a great boy, what kind of boxing method is this, it actually contains the origin qi!"
The True Martial Emperor Fist Origin Seven Styles are the top fist techniques evolved from the "Fighting Wheel Sutra", one move and one style secretly fit the Heavenly Dao, and then combined with the power brought by Emperor Yunxiao's Buddha Dao Origin Hook Jade, it erupted with extremely terrifying destructive power.
"But I have to try my boxing skills again, and there are five styles that are even more powerful, if I can't do it, I can break you to pieces and take the Nightmare Bow directly!"
Di Yunxiao put on the starting hand of the third type of electric light drill, and under the edge, his whole person's aura changed greatly, and the power that almost separated the space into two halves was terrifying.
Especially Feng Cangyan, he was shocked by Emperor Yunxiao's growth speed.
"The inheritor of the Fighting Saint is really powerful and terrifying, if this kind of talent is given another hundred years of growth time, he will be able to impact the realm of the Supreme of the Ages!"
You must know that this son was still very different from him a few months ago, but now, he can be compared to him, and the speed of his cultivation is simply incredible.
"Hmph, don't be too arrogant. Boy, if it weren't for the fact that this body was just a sculpture, would you think it would be able to withstand the blows of the deity?
Shaking his empty right arm, the tone of the Heavenly General Statue was full of unwillingness, he had previously said that he would teach this human brat a good lesson, but he didn't expect that he would be deflated.
"Arrogant, you have to have the capital to succeed! Come on, come on, don't talk nonsense, I'm considered to have passed, right?"
Emperor Yunxiao still maintained the posture of the True Martial Emperor Fist, and although his tone was arrogant, he was always vigilant.
"Even if you have two brushes, come here, use all your strength to pull the Nightmare Bow, whether you can get its approval or not is up to you, no one can help!"
The ten-zhang tall statue of the Heavenly General silently recited the incantation, and the shattered body gradually recovered, and after ten breaths, it had already returned to its original state, as if it was not his arm that had just collapsed.
Bang dang!
After a crisp sound, the huge longbow behind his back was stuck on the ground by him, and the cold air overflowed, and a terrifying cold light made people dare not look directly.
Seeing this, Di Yunxiao put away his movements, strode forward with a meteor, and when he approached the Nightmare Bow, he suddenly shuddered, and there was a ray of light flashing on the bowstring and the bow body.
"It is worthy of the divine bow of the supreme weapon grade, and it has already escaped with a sharp edge that cannot be touched lightly before it has ever been close!"
"Boy, you are barely qualified to control this magic bow if you can fully draw the bowstring, if you can't pull it away, hehe, the instrument spirit of the Nightmare Bow will naturally teach you how to be a human being. ”
The mouth of the Celestial Commander was filled with schadenfreude, and he secretly gave an order to the Nightmare Bow, and if the human kid in front of him could not meet the standard, he would directly freeze his soul for twelve hours as punishment.
Licking his dry lips, a eager light appeared in Di Yunxiao's eyes.
The moment his palm touched the Nightmare Bow, the three-zhang long giant bow was shortened to about one zhang, just the same as his body in the Vajra state.
Emperor Yunxiao weighed the weight, the weight of this giant bow was not light, about 15,000 catties, almost not inferior to the weight of his natal magic weapon Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword.
Good bow!
Holding the bow tire tightly, Di Yunxiao took a breath, and a bone-chilling chill escaped from his palm and rushed directly into his arm.
Everywhere the cold air passed, every tendon seemed to be cut by a sword, and there was a feeling that it was about to be torn apart.
However, he doesn't eat dry food, he locks the essence every day to nourish his flesh and bones, and with the stimulation of the blood of the ancient turbid ape, his physical body has already undergone earth-shaking changes.
The cold qi of Huangquan can hurt people's bodies and spirits, but it is far from possible to make him suffer.
A wisp of purple flame enveloped the huge vitality directly against the cold current, and where the flame passed, the cold air disappeared, and the cold feeling completely left the body.
The Nightmare Bow let out a light tremble, and a cold mist suddenly rose from the bow body, ice crystals condensed, and a dragon roar sounded from the black bowstring, and a dragon shadow appeared in the crystal bowstring.
The heavy feeling made Emperor Yunxiao overjoyed, and the huge longbow reacted, which was the Nightmare Bow's initial recognition of his right to use.
The Heavenly Jiao King was a powerful creature that had stepped into the Supreme Level, and it took a lot of effort to kill it to extract its main tendon and refine it into the bowstring of the Nightmare Bow.
If it weren't for the fact that the bowstring and bow tire were all made of extraordinary utensils, they would not have achieved the prestige of the Nightmare Bow as the original Six Tribulations Supreme Weapon.
Di Yunxiao's fingertips gently plucked the bowstring, and the strong Tianjiao King Black Tendon did not move in the slightest, and when he exerted his strength of 100,000 catties, he only pulled the bowstring less than two inches.
"Such a tough bowstring, the strength of 100,000 catties can be stretched a little, if you want to pull a full bow, wouldn't you have to have at least two million catties of strength?"
Di Yunxiao's eyes lit up, and the strength of two million catties pulled out a bow, which sounded like a fantasy.
Under normal circumstances, if the ten-stone bow in the mortal dynasty uses an iron-tired arrow, it takes 400 catties of strength to completely pull it apart, and it can shoot a distance of 50 zhang with one arrow.
It is conceivable that the bowstring that requires two million catties of strength to pull apart is so terrible that an iron tire arrow can shoot thousands of zhang simply by elastic force.
Even if it is a simple iron-tired arrow, under one arrow, even if it is an armor made of divine gold, it can easily break a hole.
Not far away, a mysterious smile appeared in the eyes of the statue of the Heavenly General.
It is not a simple matter to simply play a million catties of strength, and to gather this power into a bowstring.
Di Yunxiao's two fingers were clasped on the bowstring, and the golden fingers pulled suddenly, and the force of the violent landslide suddenly pulled the bowstring back by a distance of nearly a foot.
"Oh hoo! yes, pulling a distance of three feet is almost equivalent to the strength of a million catties. This kid's strength is really amazing, is he taking the path of refining the body?"
(End of chapter)