"Dare to be distracted when you fight with me!"

Seeing Yue Jingxu staring at Yun Tianluo with an absent-minded look, Ding Wu punched out, causing him to take a few steps back, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Staring at Yue Jingxu deadly, Ding Wu's face was a little gloomy, in his opinion, this was clearly Yue Jingxu looking down on himself, but even so, the punch just now, at the critical moment, he also restrained at least half of his strength, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Hehe, be careful!"

Retracting his gaze from Yun Tianluo's body, Yue Jing glanced at Ding Wu faintly, the momentum on his body changed in vain, and he hit it with one palm, which actually made Ding Wu's eyes solemn, and he had to use some hole cards to meet it.

As for Yun Tianluo's side, Wu Chenggu felt the invincible momentum carried in the punch after Yun Tianluo used the True Yuan, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and became quite solemn.

At this moment, he felt that his Lei Yuan was suppressed by the mysterious True Yuan of Yuntianluo, and his power could only exert eighty percent of the peak moment at most.

Taking a deep breath, his hands quickly formed in the sky, and strange fluctuations spread out from the void around him, and a palm print about the size of two palms of a normal person slowly formed in front of him.

The palm print is light purple, with a unique vein on it, and it does not exude any earth-shattering power, but some strong people can feel the domineering aura contained in the palm print, giving people a feeling that the black cloud is pressing down on the city.

"Gale Thunder Palm!"

With Wu Chenggu's loud shout, the thunder attribute true yuan on his body erupted wildly, only to see his hands violently push out on the palm print in front of him, and the palm print actually rose against the storm and quickly enlarged.

At this moment, the veins on the palm print seemed to have life, and they actually shuttled on it at will, and with this shuttle, the purple light was even worse, and an extremely domineering aura spread out from above, instantly locking the clouds and skyfall, and then quickly suppressed it.

"It is the thunder attribute martial art of the Hengwu Sect, the Wind Thunder Palm, and it is indeed extremely remarkable that the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Wucheng Ancient True Yuan Realm can urge it to be so powerful. ”

On the peak of the audience, there were strong people who felt the majesty carried by the huge palm prints in the sky, and looked at Wu Chenggu with a little appreciation.

The Wind Thunder Palm is an extremely rare attribute martial art, the grade is actually not very high, it is only a spirit level masterpiece, but it is extremely powerful, once the thunder attribute power carried in it invades the body, it will make the true element in the body riot, and the damage caused is very large.

However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and a careless accident will cause the thunder attribute true element in the body to riot, and the final result will damage the meridians at least and endanger life at worst.

In the blink of an eye, the palm prints in the sky were already several zhang in size, accompanied by a low roar, colliding with Yun Tianluo's punch.

The dazzling light flickered, and Yun Tianluo's punch only lasted for a moment before it shattered, and the speed of the huge palm print did not decrease, and it continued to slap towards Yun Tianluo.

Seeing this scene, Yun Tianluo's eyes were a little solemn, and his heart moved, and the red purple light around him condensed in front of him.

"Zhenyue Fist!"

With his punch blasting out, a huge fist mark roared out like a fist of heavenly punishment, and around this fist print, there were countless small fist prints along with it, and for a while, the entire sky seemed to be covered with dense fist marks.

This is a kind of martial art he cultivated not long ago, although the grade is only the upper grade of the spirit level, but it is fierce and domineering, with his Lei Yan True Yuan, the power can be increased by several grades.

Thundered!

In a moment, the fist prints and palm prints collided together in the sky, and an earth-shattering sound spread from the top of the mountain for dozens of miles, and the powerful True Yuan fluctuations spread out, forming spatial ripples in the sky.

The two attacks seemed to be evenly matched, and for a moment they stalemate in the sky, and as time passed, the two energies consumed each other, and finally dissipated at the same time.

And at this moment, the bodies of Yun Tianluo and Wu Chenggu moved at the same time, and powerful attacks emerged one after another, and it was difficult to give up for a while.

Both of them took the fierce route, although there were not too many fancy moves, and the moves were wide open and closed, but they were extremely exciting, which made some people in the audience enjoy it, and many people even danced with their hands.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting, Wu Chenggu obviously fell into the upper hand, and several times he was in danger, and the corners of his mouth even had long bloodshots.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Yun Tianluo's steel-like fist smashed into Wu Chenggu's body impartially, instantly causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly retreated towards the edge of the ring.

Just when his body was less than a meter away from the edge of the ring, a cold light suddenly flickered in his hand, and the next moment, his body remained in a slightly twisted form and stopped.

At this time, he held a long black knife in his backhand, the tip of the knife was inserted into the ring about an inch deep, the blade was not wide, it was carved with exquisite patterns, and the handle of the knife was carved with a hideous-looking demon beast head, which looked like it should be an eagle.

There is a thunder and lightning entanglement on it, exuding a domineering momentum, and there is a faint faint aura that makes people palpitate.

"This knife is called Wild Thunder, forged with thunder attribute materials to lead the sky to thunder, the lower grade level of the Xuan Rank, because there is a large amount of demon beast blood poured at the time of forging, and it can be used with all its might, which can lead to countless demon beast resentment!"

Pulling out the long knife from the ring, Wu Chenggu gently stroked the knife for a while, and said: "With my current situation, I can still use this knife to perform the corresponding knife technique once, if you can have the strength to do next, you will win this battle!"

After speaking, the aura on his body changed again, and one after another purple-white true yuan roared out, instilling the long knife in his hand one after another.

And with his indoctrination, the long knife seemed to come to life, and the domineering and fierce light on the knife flickered, and it actually formed small knives out of thin air around it.

"There is only one style of this knife technique, it is something I got unintentionally, once it is used, it is extremely domineering, I have only performed it once, the sky is less, be careful!"

After glancing at Yun Tianluo, Wu Chenggu's eyes also became extremely solemn, and at this time, he was like the knife in his hand, exuding a domineering and domineering aura.

I saw that he held the knife in both hands and waved it in the sky in a mysterious way, and suddenly there were countless knives in the sky, and the entire sky was filled with that domineering and domineering aura, and there were even countless knife marks of different shades on the square for no reason.

As for the rest of the younger generation who participated in the martial arts, except for a few people, the rest of them had to use the True Yuan in their bodies to block the ubiquitous sword qi in the sky.

Looking at this scene, Song Xingshui's eyes flashed, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, Martial Sect Master, congratulations, it seems that the Young Sect Master has touched the threshold of sword intent just like the kid next to Tianshao!"

In fact, at this time, Song Xingshui was quite helpless in his heart, and there were also disciples of the Azure Sect participating in the martial arts, but according to the current situation, he couldn't even enter the top five, which made his face feel a little dull.

Compared to the Hengwu Sect, the overall strength of the Azure Sect is actually much weaker, although they are said to be the third largest force in the Great Liang, but a large part of the reason for this ranking is due to their influence in the field of pills, if you talk about the real martial arts strength, the Azure Sect is actually the last among the five major forces of the Great Liang.

"Hehe, it's just touching the threshold, I don't know how far away from the real sword intent!"

Although Wu Xuantong's words were quite humble, the smug look on his face could not be concealed, after all, being able to touch the threshold of sword intent at the age of twenty years old is indeed a great achievement, not to mention the Great Liang Dynasty, even in the entire Minghua Continent, it can be regarded as a genius!

"Demon Thunder Sword!"

In the ring, with Wu Chenggu's low shout, the long knife in his hand slashed directly at Yun Tianluo.

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