Chapter 57: The Seven Characters of the Green Dragon
Under the golden light, the brilliant sword light was dazzling, traversing the void in all directions, as vast as the sun, illuminating the long night.
Liang Yu roared, and the green dragon halberd was like a swimming dragon, shuttling between the clouds, and suddenly thunder resounded, and the universe shook.
The clash of swords and halberds erupts with infinite light.
Kings, chivalrous, there is only one common name at the moment, warrior!
Abandon me, some fame and outside, the fighting spirit of the two of them reached the extreme at the same time, just to climb to the peak of martial arts!
"Jiuyang Divine Sword Technique, Qingyang Dawn!"
The blazing sword light, traversing the universe, is the pinnacle of exquisite sword skills, but also the proud peak of the warrior's will, the sky and man are one, and the brilliant light pierces the sky.
The long night was long because the sword broke through the darkness and became day.
Liang Yuhu was stunned, and the halberd came out in succession, shaking the sun and moon in the sky, and stretching for ten miles, as if the dragon raised its head and pierced the vast sun of the sky.
"Reverse Yu Eight Style, Pierce Japanese Style!" someone shouted.
The sword of the great sun, the halberd of the stabbing sun, as if the predestined move of the natural enemy, collided and intertwined in the void, and suddenly thousands of sparks burst out, surging energy and shook in all directions.
After the confrontation, the two figures retreated at the same time, and the two frenzied forces collided and disappeared.
Sonor!
The crisp sound of the sword resounded in the heavens and the earth, indicating the subtlety of the upcoming attack.
Gongsun Xu's eyes were sharp, the sword momentum seemed to be born from a swimming dragon, and the brilliant golden dawn shone on the endless earth, which was vast and majestic.
"Jinyang Dingshu!"
The golden light in the sky is sprinkled, like a golden drizzle, baptizing the sky and moistening the earth.
The green dragon halberd rotated, and its sharp edge pierced the sky, breaking through all confinement and restraint.
"Reverse Yu Eight Style, Breaking the Sea Style!"
Pong!Pong!Pong!
The halberd light and sword qi clashed, bursting out with a low roar, and the entire void rippled with it, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in a world of gold and cyan.
The surging energy shook in all directions, making the wind and clouds change color and the heavens and the earth dumb.
Sun Shou, who had just climbed to the top, was stunned, he looked at this dreamlike scene, fascinated, and admired and longed: "Is this the power of the top master?"
How terrifying can manpower be?
Mu Jun glanced at him and said, "The Dao is endless, where is their cultivation enough to be called top-notch? At the very least, it has to be ten times higher to be close to the peak of the world." ”
"Then what kind of realm are you, teacher?" asked Sun Shou.
Mu Jun said lightly: "It's not high, it's slightly stronger than them." ”
"How much is a point?"
"It's the height at which one hand can kill them. ”
"Gree......" Sun Shou had nothing to say, he didn't believe Mu Jun's words, but it can be imagined that this cheap teacher is indeed a master, and he seems to be about to develop!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say excitedly: "Teacher, I climbed up in three hours, should you teach me something?"
"What do you want to learn?" asked Mu Jun.
"This ......" Sun Shou thought for a while, and couldn't think of what to learn from Mu Jun for a while, so he said: "Teacher, what do you think I am most suitable for learning?"
Mu Jun glanced at him and said silently: "Your roots are extremely poor, you are very old, your knowledge is unsightly, and you are also impetuous, and you have ruffian habits, no matter what martial arts are not suitable for you." ”
Sun Shou didn't blush, and said, "I believe that since you decided to accept me, teacher, you must have merit in me." ”
"Yes, a little clever, but that's not enough. Mu Jun said indifferently, "There has never been an example of casual success in this world, if you want to reach the peak of martial arts, you can only do it with diligence and hard work, otherwise no matter how talented you are, it will only be in vain." ”
Sun Shou nodded solemnly: "What the teacher taught." ”
On the top of the peak, Mu Jun stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, and said: "Your background is shallow, and your foundation is not at all, theoretically speaking, there is no way to make any progress, but this is not impossible to solve, it depends on whether you are willing to endure hardship." ”
Sun Shou hurriedly said: "Isn't it just to endure hardship, I don't have other skills, but I am not afraid of hardship." He patted his chest.
"That's what you said, so get ready. Mu Jun suddenly looked at him, "Jun will pass you on now, Qinglong Seven Character Formula!"
......
Tao Daoming followed the place where the voice appeared, slowly groped, and finally found a person in a pile of sand.
An unkempt man, suppressed by an unknown seal, his hair was long and motty, completely covering his face, it was difficult to see what it looked like, but there was a faint demonic nature.
"You're what you said?" Tao Daoming asked a very unlevel question.
Swish!
A powerful momentum suddenly erupted from the man's body, shaking the entire void, and a gust of wind flew in, causing his hair to fly, revealing an old face.
"Young man, what do you think?" he said in a peculiar tone, but his eyes were fixed on the roast sheep in Tao Daoming's hand, full of longing.
Tao Daoming smiled lightly: "Either I'll think I've hit a ghost." He tore off a leg of lamb and handed it to the man.
"How can ghosts be so powerful as Lao Tzu, even if it is the Northern Yin Emperor, who is known as the king of ten thousand ghosts, there was no Lao Tzu who had no choice back then. The man said proudly, being able to compete with the Northern Yin Emperor, who was known as the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts, was undoubtedly a great honor, and it made him blow for thousands of years.
As he spoke, he activated the true element, and the invisible power turned into a hand, and put the leg of mutton into his mouth, eating it with relish, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his face.
As for his real hands and feet, they have long been abolished, and they are imprisoned with special powers, making it difficult for him to regenerate his flesh and blood.
Tao Daoming observed this person, and already had a guess about his origin in his heart, so he sneered contemptuously: "What is the Emperor of Beipi Yin, you have probably been trapped here for too long, more than ten years ago, there was a peerless powerhouse named Mu Jun, who leveled Beibi Mountain with the power of one person, and that Emperor Beibi Yin was beaten to death by him with three rods, and his soul was already scattered." ”
"What?" The man was shocked when he heard this, he didn't eat the leg of mutton, and looked at Tao Daoming with wide eyes, "Are you not lying to Lao Tzu, the Emperor of Beibi Yin is a peerless ghost who has survived for tens of thousands of years, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and Beibi Mountain has gathered tens of millions of ghosts, which is a dangerous place in the world, so what kind of Mu Jun, a little-known goods, can actually step on there?"
He looked incredulous.
"Oh, do you think I'm going to lie to you, this waste?" Tao Daoming was suddenly furious, took out a pink belly pocket, and covered the man's face.
"Bastard, you actually humiliate Lao Tzu with this!" the man roared angrily, and a deep and violent force poured out from his body, shaking the entire space.
Suddenly, his expression froze, and he looked at the pink belly pocket seriously.
"How is it possible, someone can compress such a powerful force on a small belly pocket, and it can remain ...... for a long time"