Advancing and retreating, the two strong men in the world each exerted their best efforts, and forced out a powerful destructive force between the entanglement and firefighting. Looking at it from afar, www.biquge.info is like a fire dragon, rampage everywhere in the Beidou Secret Realm, wantonly destroying everything it encounters along the way.

Destroy withering and decaying, destroy things when encountered, and leave no grass behind. The various buildings in the Beidou Secret Realm were ravaged by a tsunami and landslide on the spot, and they were knocked down and collapsed one after another. The shock of the scene is by no means any words that can describe it.

At this moment, the entire Beidou Secret Realm ...... No, even the entire Wudang Mountain, trembling endlessly. The fierceness of the battle can be imagined.

Ten feet, thirty feet, fifty feet, one hundred feet, five hundred feet, a thousand feet! Without killing was forcibly pushed, the whole body slammed into the rock wall, and dug a huge pit in the hill that was stronger than the steel, and finally was able to stand firm again.

At the moment when he regained his footing without killing, he suddenly broke off and drank heavily, and his whole body was full of black energy, gathering into a ball, and wrapping his whole body tightly and impermeable.

However, only a hundredth of an hour later, a strange image suddenly appeared! "Boom~" A thunderclap exploded, shaking the Nine Heavens Firmament. But above the sea of clouds, a golden lightning suddenly fell, and the pitch-black balloon was frantically split.

The whole ball of balloons shattered on the spot, revealing the true body of the non-killing body. Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan and other Wudang trios, who arrived at the scene in time, looked at each other carefully. I was shocked to see that the golden lightning did not dissipate, but remained on the Immortal Hero, from top to bottom, straight through his body. The momentum is majestic and shocking.

"Yi Jin Jing is the highest realm of the Black Level Floating Slaughter, a war pattern!" Zhang Songxi shouted in a lost voice: "The dragon and the tiger converge, and the heaven and earth are penetrated in one breath." This is the legendary peak realm of martial arts, beyond the reach of heaven and man!"

Yu Daiyan was taken aback and said in shock: "What? Isn't that just ...... The 'True Martial Arts' realm that the teacher said?"

Zhang Songxi nodded with a wry smile and said, "Yes, this is the real martial arts." Alas, what do people say, I am the closest person to Zhenwu. Now it seems that I am really ashamed of myself. Compared with not killing this real martial art, my little bit of ability is just laughing and generous. ”

While everyone was talking, in the battlefield, without killing, they had already begun to fight back. A war paint power erupted, suddenly shattering the Phoenix Emperor who had condensed the flames into shape. Without waiting for Xiao Yuanheng to recast the giant axe, without killing the two palms, a thunderbolt suddenly burst out. The third form of a thousand Buddha's hands - the Buddha's glory shines in the world!

Dharma is everywhere, and the light is pervasive. The Buddha and the light were combined with each other, and in an instant, within a radius of one zhang, every minute and every inch of space was filled with the power of the extinction of the non-killing palm.

Xiao Yuanheng's heart was awe-inspiring, but he felt as if he was in the midst of stormy waves. In the south, east, west, and north, there was a surging palm force everywhere, and at the same time, it was pressed together from the top, bottom, left and right. Even if the power of this oppression does not cause harm to itself. But he had no way to dodge at all, so he could only watch as a pair of iron palms that did not kill were swarming in front of him like a high-speed moving mountain.

The power of Yi Jin's black-level floating slaughter battle paint is definitely not trivial. If you don't kill this palm, it can even be compared to the "landslide" in the world of divine soldiers, especially the "landslide" cut by the tiger sword. Even if Xiao Yuanheng is a divine soldier, once he is hit head-on by this palm, he will still be injured.

The expression between the eyebrows became more solemn than ever. At the same time, a competitive spirit also breeds at the same time. Xiao Yuanheng broke off and drank softly, and the phoenix divine fire burned wildly through his body, but it was not scattered all over his body as before. Instead, it's all focused on one right arm.

The highly condensed and concentrated divine fire burned the entire arm into a blazing blue flame. The temperature was at least three times higher than the previous crimson flame color. said that it was too late, Xiao Yuanheng brazenly raised his fist and roared, and the power of the black level that did not kill, made the craziest head-to-head confrontation!

The fists and palms struck, and the majestic hegemony exploded violently, shaking the ten directions! The ground sank in a radius of ten zhang, forming a huge pit, like being hit by a meteor. As far as the aftermath could reach, the sky was surging, the silver snake was rushing, and the sky and the earth were discolored.

The sound of the huge earthquake has not subsided, and the true aura of the Buddha's glorious world has been completely torn apart from the inside out. Two figures, each shocked. It shows that the power of the Divine Fire Blue Flame is on an equal footing with the black-level war paints, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. But in a flash of lightning, Xiao Yuanheng's figure did not retreat but advanced, and the second blow of the Blue Flame Divine Fire roared angrily at the non-killing thunder with a speed that was so fast that people had no time to breathe.

If you come to a thousand Buddha hands, the power is great, but the power is also huge. If you don't kill a palm, the old force has disappeared, the new force has not been born, and in the face of the second blow of the Blue Flame Divine Fire beyond imagination, there is no way to resist it.

The second blow of the Phoenix Fist is impartial, sturdy, and medium. Don't kill the stiff face of Mu Ne, and suddenly twist violently. Even though he has a black-level power protector, this punch made him know for the first time in his life what it can be called--painful heartbreak!

The chest is sunken, almost to the limit. The bones emitted a series of **, as if they were about to break and shatter at any time. finally survived this blow, but he never expected that Xiao Yuanheng's third blow came one after another, so fast that there was no breathing space at all without killing.

This series of three strikes is called "Phoenix Three Nods". It was Xiao Yuanheng who gained comprehension from the Heavenly God Soldier Phoenix Emperor, and thus summarized and formed a new set of martial arts - Phoenix Shengang. The power is so strong that it is by no means under the innate gossip skills. It can also be called: god-level mastery!

Helpless, if you don't kill, you can only watch the phoenix fist completely blast through your protective qi and hit your chest directly. Immediately after, the piercing sound of bones breaking finally sounded. The figure of the killer took advantage of the situation and hit it backwards, and the hole on the cliff was at least doubled again.

However, the injured monster is still a monster. The intense stimulation brought by the pain turned into a catalyst, making this terrifying monster even more ferocious and terrifying!

Yi Jin is a war pattern at the black level, and heaven and man are one, and they penetrate the world in one breath. It can be turned into an internal force, endlessly, given and carried, and never exhausted. Even though he was punched twice, it was only a moment, and he had already regained his breath without killing, and his whole body was surging with real strength. He roared violently, raised his palms to the sky, and the surging killing power exploded into the sky, not only shaking Xiao Yuanheng away, but also destroying the entire hill that was more than ten zhang high!

"Boom~"

The hill collapsed, rocks flew and dust rose everywhere. In the darkness, a huge thousand-armed demon Buddha that was hideous and vicious, and made people creepy appeared. Such an earth-shattering momentum is the ultimate form of the hands of a thousand Buddhas: the Buddha of ten thousand families!

The extinction power of a black-level war paint, without reservation, exploded violently. At this moment, the two of the Immortal Killing and the Thousand-Handed Demon Buddha seemed to be completely fused into one. He spread out his palms, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, he bombarded Xiao Yuanheng intensively.

If you don't kill a palm, it seems that a Dharma Protector Heavenly Demon will be derived. When a thousand palms come out, there are thousands of demons derived, and at the same time, they are surrounded and suppressed in all directions. The lineup is vast and majestic. The destructive power is so strong that it is even more landslides and rocks, and the earth shakes the mountains. The scene was like an earthquake, and the impact affected the entire Wudang Mountain. Such a scene can be described as appalling to the extreme.

If you don't kill, launch a Jedi counterattack, unparalleled momentum, and be afraid of demons. It's obviously not a wise move to go head-to-head. Xiao Yuanheng made a quick decision and chose to avoid the real and attack the false.

Phoenix Shengang, heavy attack is not heavy defense. Therefore, Xiao Yuanheng grabbed the ten fingers of both hands at the same time, once again condensed the fire and cast the soldiers, grabbed the Fenghuang Divine Axe in his hand, and performed a style of "Fragmentation and Wind and Cloud Change". The axe blade is revealed, just like the phoenix bird fluttering its wings and soaring, differentiating into a four-winged Wugang Blade, dismantling all the palms of the "Ten Thousand Family Buddhas".

Good and evil collide, and the sharp spirit is flying everywhere in all directions. The land within a radius of dozens of zhang was ravaged like crazy. rushed to watch the battle, but could only stand far away Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan and other Wudang three heroes, hurriedly tried their best to protect themselves from the pond fish. However, the roaring thunderstorm sound produced when the axes and palms intersected was soul-stirring, making the three heroes feel a splitting headache at the same time, so it was not uncomfortable.

However, a few short breaths of time, the palm axe fought fiercely, and it had already passed a thousand blows. The moves of both sides are also gradually getting old. Looking back with his palms without killing, he concentrated all the remaining strength, his eyes were gloomy like cold lightning, staring at the strong enemy in front of him. Under the touch of qi and machine, Xiao Yuanheng immediately felt that he had a total of twelve fatal vital points in his body, and he was locked at the same time. The final offensive is already like an arrow.

Divided and changed, this magic axe was originally divided into two sections. Split the enemy's offensive in four parts, and then slash and slash one after another, completely destroying the enemy's defense. However, the tricks of the Buddha of ten thousand families are endless, and they cannot be dismantled and solved. So that the four points have been exhausted, but they have not completely eliminated the non-killing offensive.

There is no hesitation at all, and the last twelve blows of the Ten Thousand Buddhas surged almost at the same time. Xiao Yuanheng looked calm, and responded with a "five-split" axe, attacking against attacking, and even eliminating and fighting.

"Rumble ~~"

Twelve thunderbolts exploded in succession, and both sides went all out, naturally hitting at the same time. If you don't kill the body, you will eat seven axes in a row, and the wound will be deep and the bones will be visible, and the blood will flow like an infusion. Xiao Yuanheng was hit by six palms, his chest was sunken, and he couldn't help but gush out a trace of black gas from the seven orifices.

The two of them were not lightly injured, and they rebounded and flew away on the spot, and for a while, they couldn't continue to fight. And with the temporary truce of the war, the dark clouds just now rolled, thunder and lightning, and the sky suddenly returned to tranquility. The dark clouds cleared, revealing a clear sky.

Under the bright sunshine, I saw the two of them sitting cross-legged, practicing luck, healing and relieving pain. Such a scene is simply incredible. But at the same time, it also proves that the strength of these two people has reached a level that shocks the earth and moves the ghosts and gods.

In such a battle to the death, in the end, who will win and who will lose, and who will live and who will die? I am afraid that there will be only one person in the entire Wudang Mountain who is qualified to answer this question. That's ......

Zhang Sanfeng.