Chapter 139: Doomsday Floating Palm
"In addition to the ten-year competition, this is a rare grand occasion in a hundred years!"
"However, the first person in the veritable Innate Realm, bravely fighting the Black Lotus Battle Body of the Rebirth Realm, its excitement is beyond our imagination!"
"Today, it's a blessing to have the privilege of watching the battle. ”
"Look, that's Uncle Li and Senior Li, the second-generation disciples of Tianjue Mountain, it is said that his strength is extremely terrifying, and he has been cultivating for many years, and he is actually here. ”
"Cut, look at it, the Boundless Ancestor of Wuya Mountain, with a body of cultivation, is already the peak of the Dragon Realm, and the end is a character who stomps his feet in the Southern Regions, and the earth trembles!"
"It's not just the Boundless Ancestor, the Blood Sea Dao people, the Blue Sky Immortal Chief, etc., etc., they are all here, it seems that this battle between the two has attracted the strong people in the sect to come over......"
"The battle body is too rare, it only exists in legends, and now there is a living young Tianjiao, they all came out to watch the battle, and it is normal!"
Exclamations and discussions were heard one after another around the ring.
And no one noticed that above the nine heavens, between the white clouds floating, there were several terrifying figures, looming.
Every figure is integrated with this heaven and earth, regardless of each other, even if the divine soul cultivation is incomparably powerful, Xiao Yu, whose spiritual power sweeps the sky, he can't find a single thing.
Between their gestures, they are all no different from ordinary mortals, as if they have no cultivation at all.
But looking at them as if they have turned into white clouds and as if they have turned into a breeze, I am afraid that it will not take many years to be able to fly to the earth immortal realm!
These few people are clearly the oldest existences in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, the old monsters of the Holy Emperor Realm!
"Hey, Sima Old Monster, are you here too?" a cold voice suddenly sounded.
A slow voice slowly sounded: "What's the matter, I can't come if you come?"
"Hmph, I hope you don't beat my idea of the Black Lotus Battle Body of Futu Mountain?"
Sima Lao Monster smiled disdainfully, and said lightly: "Hey, Old Zhou is immortal, that is, you take that kid as a treasure, although the Black Lotus battle body is rare, but this kid in the innate realm is definitely a young man, and his future achievements are unlimited!"
When Old Zhou heard this, he was immediately furious: "If you dare to gamble, the Black Lotus Battle Body will definitely win!"
With his movements, above the nine heavens, there was a sudden flash of thunder, thousands of miles of clouds were red, brilliant, and the heavens and the earth changed.
The old monster Sima waved his hand, and suddenly the thunderclouds disappeared, the red glow dispersed, and the blue sky and white clouds returned.
He smiled brightly, his smile was mysterious, and he deliberately said, "What are you gambling with, your Red Smoke Secret Treasure?"
"Hmph, I'll take the Red Smoke Secret Treasure, what are you going to take? Wuji Pipe?" Old Zhou's face became more and more gloomy.
"Okay!
The old monster smiled brighter, "I'll take out my infinite pipe." ”
"Hey, Old Monster Sima, how can you bet on my Qiyu Peak disciple, what do you want to do?" At this moment, another voice sounded. Immediately, an unkempt old man appeared.
Sima Lao Wei smiled mysteriously: "Now you are still a disciple of Qiyu Peak, but you can't tell ...... later."
"Hmph, my disciple, if you dare to rob it, then do it. The unkempt old man lay comfortably on a white cloud, stretched out his hand and didn't know where to take out a roast goose and a pot of old wine, and ate and drank nourishingly, as if there was no one around.
"What about the last one, you think I'm afraid of you?" laughed at the old monster.
"Both of them are young Tianjiao, and the victory and defeat are temporarily indistinguishable, Sima Laowei, you are very confident in this kid from the innate realm. "There's an old monster interjecting.
Sima Lao Wei smiled and said nothing.
"Here we go. Suddenly, someone spoke, and suddenly invisible spiritual fluctuations shrouded the fighting ring below.
......
The moment the ring opened, the golden light was shining.
At the beginning of the construction of the fighting ring, the magic circle on it was carved to prevent the strength of the two sides of the fight from being too strong and affecting the warriors watching outside.
Zong Mad under the ring, a black lotus platform suddenly rose under his body, caressed his body and flew up, falling lightly towards the top of the ring.
The black lotus platform, I don't know if it is the illusion of the true element, or the vision of heaven and earth, is like the essence, surrounded by countless runes, exuding a breath of death, as if it is from under the nine shadows.
Zong Mad stood on it, his black hair dancing wildly, his momentum terrifying, like a god of the underworld.
He stood in the fighting ring, raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Yu, and shouted: "You, come up and die!"
The sound was like thunder on the ground, exploding in the ears of nearly 10,000 people, and those who cultivated to a low level only felt that their souls trembled, and they could no longer have any thoughts of fighting, only surrender and fear.
"The Black Lotus Battle Body, if it is really extraordinary, this time, Xiao Yu is in danger!"
"Look, that's the Black Lotus Terrace, he can already condense the Black Lotus Terrace, he has great talents, he must have mastered it thoroughly!"
"Although Xiao Yu has broken the record of his arrogant predecessors, he can be called a young supreme, but after all, he only has the seventh level of the innate realm, and he is afraid that he will not be able to catch it against this sect madman who has mastered the natural power!"
"Between the two, I am more optimistic about Zong Madness, this kind of momentum will take people's souls, Xiao Yu seems to have fallen into a disadvantage!"
Almost all the martial artists, seeing the momentum of this madness, began to be one-sidedly not optimistic about Xiao Yu, and no one believed that Xiao Yu, who was still in the innate realm, could defeat the sect madness with the Black Lotus battle body.
Xiao Yu's expression was calm, like an ancient well, and he slowly walked up the steps step by step.
His behavior without the slightest momentum seems to provide evidence for everyone's speculation, and they all think that Xiao Yu has been robbed of momentum and fallen into disadvantage.
In battles between warriors, sometimes they seize momentum, and if they take the lead, they will win the victory.
Especially evenly matched battles.
The momentum is robbed, ten percent of the cultivation, seventy percent of the can't be played, and some killer moves can't be released at the most suitable time, and they can't achieve the desired effect.
Xiao Yu has cultivated for millions of years in his previous life, and the battle between life and death, I don't know how many mortals, how can he not understand this?
He moved forward step by step, and with each step, his body seemed to grow a lot. When he arrived at the fighting ring, the momentum in his body had reached its peak.
But on the contrary, there was not the slightest leakage, and there was no abnormality from the outside, only that he was calm and ordinary, and he did not have the appearance of a young supreme at all.
The momentum like a volcano was melted into his body, and it would erupt just for an opportunity.
Once it erupts, it will surely overwhelm the mountains and shake the earth.
"My family died in the hands of your father, and now, although I can't kill you, I think that destroying your cultivation foundation should make you more miserable and desperate than killing you!" Zong Mad did not hide the hatred in his heart, staring at Xiao Yu, the expression on his face was extremely cruel.
Before his words fell, on the fighting ring, the wind surged, carrying a monstrous aura of death, oppressing Xiao Yu.
Indeed, for any martial artist, destroying his cultivation is more desperate than killing him.
Especially martial artists who take cultivation as a lifelong pursuit.
"Abolish my cultivation?"
Xiao Yu's momentum was suppressed to the extreme, and he was almost about to burst out, "Then it depends on whether you have this strength!"
"When the competition begins, the opponent's life must not be harmed, and the offender will be expelled from the sect!" At this time, the person who presided over the competition in the torture hall shouted loudly.
And as his words fell, Xiao Yu and Zong Mad moved almost at the same time.
"Boy, today you will understand what despair is!"
Zong Mad's expression was cold, he laughed cruelly, and his hands slapped out violently.
His hands, at this moment, became as black as ink, rising against the wind, becoming the size of a grinding plate, and the lines between the palms were clearly similar to the black lotus platform.
Then, he slammed it down.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the palms of these hands became larger again, covering the sky and the sun, and on the fighting ring, it was already pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen. Between heaven and earth, the yin wind was howling, and one by one the powerful ghosts loomed, roaring and rushing towards Xiao Yu, as if the end was coming.
Doomsday Floating Palm!
This Futu Mountain Peerless Sect was unleashed in the hands of the Sect Maniac, and it was fused with his Black Lotus Battle Body, and its power was even more terrifying.
All the people who watched the battle suddenly changed their faces in unison, and the black lotus battle body was so powerful that it was amazing.
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