Chapter 1171: God Turn
Compared with the ferocious and domineering Ao Tianguan's shot, Di Yunxiao's shot is more than three points of the emperor's boundless energy, swift speed, pure and fierce imperial fist, which instantly attracted the attention of countless people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
As soon as he made contact, Longtai's originally somewhat embarrassed face changed greatly, and it quickly turned red.
Di Yunxiao's fist is like a stainless steel casting, the force of each punch is violent and terrifying, he has stepped into the fifth level of refining the body, and the punch with his heart is six or seven hundred thousand catties.
Every time he shook Di Yunxiao, Long Tai felt that his hands were faintly cracking, and he kept staggering back from the huge force, and his whole body was extremely sore.
"Wait, wait!"
Long Tai felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, so he hurriedly retreated a few feet, and stretched out his hand to signal to stop for the time being.
Di Yunxiao's left foot was the axis, and his right foot had already kicked out half a step, and when he heard the other party's shout, he stopped in an instant, and his fierce offensive converged, with a hint of puzzlement, he had just made a dozen moves.
"What's the matter, Brother Long, what else can I advise?"
Long Tai trembled a few times, his hands and feet were numb, and the severe pain eroded his will, making his heart tremble as a disciple of the second true lineage.
The Avenue of Shadows is weird, he has many mystical means to get close to Di Yunxiao, but Di Yunxiao's physical strength is too strong and domineering, and the other party only needs to blast out a punch to hit him to the vital point, and immediately stop farting, and hit him as hard as Gan Chen.
He came to Qingxia with the real people of the sect to challenge, but in order to make a name for himself, not to risk the loss of his Taoism.
After only fifteen moves with Di Yunxiao, he had already realized that his chances of winning were extremely small, less than one percent.
"So-and-so, admit defeat. ”
Even though there were millions of unwillingness in his heart, Longtai still spit out these words in his mouth.
This sentence was like a 10,000-headed divine beast rushing by, shocking everyone stunned, and the real monks on both sides on the seventh floor of the attic of the Yanwu Hall were even more out of shape, and they got up one by one to stare at Longtai.
Longtai's master, a real-life giant at the peak of the Yuheng Peak Wheel, roared: "Longtai, bastard, do you know what Fang Cai is talking about?"
This real person is a little angry, and he will be defeated without a fight, this is a cowardly act, and if it is passed out, it will be laughed out by the heavens and all the sects.
This is because they came to the door to provoke themselves, and now they are slapped in the face by their own true disciples, and the fire in their hearts is almost to drown these people in the same family.
Hearing the roar of his master, Longtai's mouth was bitter, and he had no choice but to lower his head and explain with his divine thoughts, for fear that the real people would be punished in public under the thunderstorm.
A moment later, the faces of several real magnates of Gui Sect were slightly sluggish, and their eyes were enveloped in disbelief on Di Yunxiao's body.
With a force of six or seven hundred thousand catties in every move, wouldn't it be able to break the threshold of one million catties with all his strength, which means that this son has already ranked among the five heavens of body refining.
"Impossible! With his body as the three great avenues of fire, Buddha, and thunder, how could he make such rapid progress in refining the body, even if he was the reincarnation of the emperor, it was impossible for him to be so demonic. ”
The golden silkworm real person shook his head again and again, he didn't believe that Emperor Yunxiao was so strong, if it was like that, how could he only rank at the end of the three emperors of Qingxia, and not the first?
A slap detained Long Tai to his side, and the golden silkworm real person's face was so cold that it was almost frozen: "Bastard, waiting here, the face of the sect has plummeted today, go back and clean you up."
Hou Yangyu, you will try the truth of Emperor Yunxiao, don't disappoint us, otherwise, you, like Longtai, will be deprived of your status as a true disciple. ”
The words of the real person never laughed, but I saw Hou Yangyu get up, walk past Longtai with a solemn face, and look at Longtai's expression that did not seem to be fake, and his heart sank.
Among the true disciples of Guiyi, Hou Yangyu is a humble gentleman, and as soon as he enters the martial arts arena, he first salutes Emperor Yunxiao.
"I have seen Emperor Wuhuang, I have heard the name of Emperor Wu for a long time, and today I only forced the true legend of my sect to admit defeat with an iron fist, which is worthy of being a dragon and phoenix among people. Hou Yang didn't want to be your enemy, but it was a matter of the face of the sect and offended. ”
Hou Yangyu shook the folding fan in his hand, and several bright dark arrows shot straight at the door of Emperor Yunxiao, and the speed exploded into a sound roar.
Emperor Yunxiao tilted his head slightly, and three cyan dark arrows brushed through the front door, nailed to the pillar behind him in the blink of an eye, and made three thumb-sized holes.
At the moment when he turned his head, in the Yanwu Hall, a sudden wind howled, and endless wind blades shot out from all corners, pointing directly at the somewhat stunned Emperor Yunxiao.
"Kamikaze, Thousand Blades!"
A loud shout echoed in the hall of Yanwu, and the wind blade whistling in the sky was naturally Hou Yangyu's handiwork.
From Long Tai's eyes, he knew that this junior disciple was not lying, and in hand-to-hand combat, even though he was a true disciple, he had no chance of winning.
Therefore, he didn't plan to let Di Yunxiao fight in close quarters from the beginning, and planned to use Taoism to grind Di Yunxiao to the point where he couldn't sustain it.
As a genius who is proficient in both wind and fire, Hou Yangyu has already entered the peak level of the Tianji Wheel, with strong mana reserves, and he is his own great magic power as soon as he makes a move.
The Law Wind Blade is not a small means simulated by the True Monarch, but a killing method that is really comparable to the blade of stainless steel, and a stone wall with a thickness of one zhang can be cut at will.
The wind blade approached the body, and Emperor Yunxiao spat out divine light, shattering the two wind blades, and the limbs of the flesh were shrouded in hazy Buddha light, turning into the flesh Tiangang guarding the body.
Bang Bang Bang!
A series of sounds of gold and iron resonating made people's scalps tingle, and when Emperor Yunxiao was wrapped in hundreds of wind blades of arm length, the disciples around the Yanwu Hall exclaimed in surprise, and gasped again and again.
In the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how strong the mortal body is, it is impossible to resist thousands of swords and axes.
Hou Yangyu struck first, and in an instant, the great divine power enveloped the martial arts arena, and dozens of monks from the Gui Sect applauded, and even the golden silkworm real person who was angry just now bowed slightly.
"In the end, it's the first true inheritance of my sect.,I'm not afraid of fighting at all.,I've already thought of a countermeasure in a few breaths..."
Before the words were spoken, a violent roar shook the Yanwu Hall and rumbled.
The hundred wind blades that enveloped Emperor Yunxiao were directly shocked by the stunned gazes of many monks, and the naked eye could see that those flying blades closest to Emperor Yunxiao's body were shattered in the roar.
"The light of fireflies, Ann dares to compete with the bright moon. ”
Di Yunxiao's legs were half-squatting, his horse steps were cross-bowed, and his whole body was golden like copper water.
Fang was only a hundred blades armor, he did not suffer the slightest injury, and the wind blades around him came again, but he was grabbed by his golden palm and crushed with his backhand, stunned by the ground.
The smiles on the faces of the Golden Silkworm Zhenren and the others froze, and they chuckled in their hearts, and a bad feeling came to their hearts.
Belonging to the camp, perhaps only Long Tai had expected it, the corners of his mouth showed bitterness, and he muttered in a low voice.
This guy is so powerful in the flesh, under the blessing of the Buddha's supernatural powers, only the magic weapon can hurt his body and Tiangang, even if there are thousands of wind blades, how can it hurt him in the slightest. ”