"The first style of the Li Jialong Divine Seal, the Wanlong Mudra"

Lin Qingwu and Luo Wuke, who were watching the battle, were both moved, and the two who were sitting stood up.

And Dong Xiaopang's face changed suddenly, staring at the big palm that contained the power of Wanlong's galloping power both above his head and on the front, as if Wanlong was going to completely crush him, and his mouth exclaimed: "You even cultivated the first form of your Li family's Dragon God Seal?"

He screamed in his mouth, but he kept it under his hands.

Although this was the first time he saw Li Tianyu perform the Li family's dragon god seal's first form of "Ten Thousand Dragons Great Mudra", the prestige and strength of the Li family's dragon god seal were known as the first peerless among the nine major families, and the power was so great that it was cultivated to the highest realm, which was enough to destroy the sky with ten thousand dragons, and it was domineering and infinitely powerful.

Moreover, the Dragon God Seal also has a thing that the entire Beiyuan is afraid of, when the Dragon God Seal is cast, the cultivation of the person who casts it immediately increases the cultivation of the second stage, which means that this blow is a blow from a five-stage five-rank powerhouse. Everyone is a fifth-stage king, even if there is a gap between each other, but this gap is definitely a subtle existence, but now the distance between the two sections has been widened, this is already like the difference between heaven and earth, and he knows the power of this blow, so Dong Xiaopang's whole face is solemn, where is there still a little bit of timidity?

Solemn, awe-inspiring!

Dong Xiaopang instantly changed as if he was a different person, his whole body was shocked, and the electric snake was swirling, and above his fists, the electric snake grew up in an instant, and the first electric snake was the size of an arm.

"Thunder and Thunder!"

At the time of the crisis, Dong Xiaopang no longer had the slightest bit to hide, his real strength burst out, and the strongest defensive style in the Thunder Phantom Fist was displayed with all his might.

"Wow! Li Tianyu has become a dragon god, and Dong Xiaopang has become a thunder god!"

Seeing this blow, Yang Ningfeng's eyes widened, full of disbelief and incredulity. At this point, he knew how powerful Wang Pin was after cultivating.

"Cultivators, before Wang Pin, it is considered to be a cultivation force, and after Wang Pin is a cultivation of Qi! Therefore, Wang Pin's strength is a big turning point in cultivation, and some people may not be able to step into the realm of Wang Pin for the rest of their lives after reaching the peak of the sect product, that is because they cannot comprehend the mysterious transformation of strength and qi. It's a big threshold, but it's a whole new realm. But it is also this threshold that can be broken through, so no matter where it is, after reaching the king product, it is considered a strong person, and before the king product, people often just call it a master. ”

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was really a good teacher, and whenever he had the opportunity, he would explain some details of his cultivation to Yang Ningfeng.

If you usually say it, it is also possible that Yang Ningfeng will forget it after hearing it, and it is not easy to remember. But now, when Yang Ningfeng was shocked by the strength of Wang Pin's cultivation and realized that there was obviously a big difference between Wang Pin's cultivation and his current cultivation, saying it at this critical moment, Yang Ningfeng would be deeply impressed and firmly imprinted in his memory.

"Cultivate your strength before Wang Pin, and cultivate your qi after Wang Pin......"

Sure enough, Yang Ningfeng listened to these words, and actually pulled back from the powerful collision between the two, at this moment, no matter how strong the two of them were, it had nothing to do with him, he lowered his head and was silent, in his heart, he carefully understood the words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, and kept thinking about what is the difference between cultivation and qi cultivation?

Bang bang bang!

In the bursts of rumbling sounds, Dong Xiaopang was covered in electric snakes, resisting the continuous decline of Wanlong's big handprint, and when he was still more than ten meters high from the ground, the big handprint in front of him was finally scattered, but the big handprint on the top of his head not only defeated the electric snake fist shadow around him, but finally, when his body fell, it slapped directly on his body.

"Poof!"

Dong Xiaopang's whole person was slapped so that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and finally, his body fell to an ancient tomb below.

Bang!

The body came into contact with the ancient tomb, the ancient tomb collapsed directly, the earth and stone were cheap, and Dong Xiaopang's body was buried in the soil and stone.

"Dead?"

The loud noise finally attracted Yang Ningfeng's attention again, and he woke up from his contemplation, looking at the scene of soil and stone splashing in front of him, his face changed slightly. This is just a martial arts competition, if Li Tianyu really killed Dong Xiaopang, then the people of the Nine Great Families would be enough to make him vigilant enough at least in terms of turning his face and being ruthless.

"Ahem, what the hell, Li Tianyu, you really want to kill me!"

Suddenly, there were a few coughs from the pile of earth and stones, and then Dong Xiaopang flew up, although he was embarrassed, but he was able to fall steadily on top of an ancient tomb next to him, and then sat down cross-legged directly, his hands were sealed in front of him, obviously starting to heal his wounds.

Li Tianyu was suspended in the air, looking at Dong Xiaopang who was sitting cross-legged, his eyes suddenly narrowed, a cold killing light flashed in his eyes, his palms trembled slightly, but in the end, he didn't make a move, took a deep breath, his body was full of breath, his hands were behind his back, and he said indifferently: "It's the two of you!", after speaking, his figure flashed, and he flew to an ancient tomb on the other side to sit down.

"This Dong Xiaopang is really bold, and he actually healed his injuries directly with luck. I'm sure Li Tianyu really wanted to kill him just now. ”

The solemn color in Yang Ningfeng's eyes was even stronger, he felt that whether it was Li Tianyu or Dong Xiaopang, they were extremely terrifying guys, definitely the kind of master who would turn his face when he said he would turn his face, and he belonged to the goods who just talked and laughed with you but could kill you in the next second.

"Now that the contest is over, he can't kill. If he was killed during the competition, it was a mistake, and the Dong family couldn't say anything, and the Li family could do it by giving a compensation at most. But if Li Tianyu kills Dong Xiaopang now, then he will have to kill Lin Qingwu and Luo Wuke as well. Otherwise, if the Dong family knew about this matter, the Dong family would definitely force the Li family to hand over Li Tianyu to pay for Dong's life, and if the Li family did not pay, the Dong family might start a full-scale war with the Li family. Sometimes there are some bottom lines and rules between big families that others can't really understand. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"I kind of understand that. Killing people during the competition can be said to be a miss, but if Li Tianyu kills Dong Xiaopang now, it will escalate to a vendetta, which means that the Li family regards the Dong family as an undying mortal enemy. Since they are mortal enemies, then the two sides no longer need to talk about friendship, no need to talk about face, and if they don't destroy each other, they will be destroyed. Yang Ningfeng said.

"Haha, it's not wrong for you kid to understand it this way, although it's not comprehensive, but it's ** not far from ten. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled with relief. At the age of sixteen, it is precious to be able to see this, which cannot be taught, which requires an innate keen sense of smell for some things.

"Hehe!" Yang Ningfeng smiled in his heart and stopped talking, because Lin Qingwu and Luo Wuke had already flown into the air, and another fierce battle of Wang Pin's strength was coming, he had to watch it carefully, and don't miss any of the highlights!

Lin Qingwu flew into the air expressionlessly, slowly pulled out the sword she had been holding in her hand, didn't say anything, took the pin in her left hand, held the sword in her right hand, slowly raised the sword, and pointed at Luo Wuke, who was already flying at the same height as her at this time.

"Seriously, I'm extremely reluctant to do anything with Sister Qingwu. ”

Luo Wuke looked at Lin Qingwu, sighed lightly, and then flipped his wrist, and a reddened big knife appeared in his hand. I hadn't seen a knife in his hand before, so when he made a knife, it was obvious that the ring he was wearing in his hand was a space ring.

"These four people all have rings in their hands, are they all spatial objects?" Yang Ningfeng's heart moved, this was the first time he had seen someone wearing a spatial object.

"These four people have reached such a cultivation at such a young age, and they must be the focus of cultivation in the family, and with the financial resources of the nine major families, it is not surprising that they have room to quit. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"Hmm. Yang Ningfeng nodded lightly. But his face was calm. If before, he might have been very envious when he saw someone who had spatial things, but now, he had purple spirit space, which was much more advanced than these people's spatial things.

This point finally made Yang Ningfeng's heart suddenly much better! Haha, your strength is stronger than mine now, so what? Do you have the Purple Spirit Space? Maybe none of your nine major families have the Purple Spirit Space? Strength can be cultivated, but the Purple Spirit Space is not something you can have if you have money, and your strength is high.

"Please!"

With the knife in hand, Luo Wuke put the knife across his chest, and did not shoot immediately, but shouted at Lin Qingwu.

"Please!" Lin Qingwu's expression was cold, and his voice was even colder.

"I only have one knife, if Sister Qingwu can catch it, I will admit defeat immediately!"

Luo Wuke held the knife in both hands, slowly raised it, and as he spoke, his face was grim, and a majestic and mighty aura rose up, permeating the area.

With the intent of the knife alone, it can already kill!

Lin Qingwu still didn't speak, it seemed that he was a person who cherished words like gold, but a thick and solemn color appeared in his eyes, the light yellow clothes on his body were windless and automatic, gently fluttering, and the sword in his hand began to exude a faint layer of silver-white sword light.

Boom!

But just as the two of them were about to start, suddenly, the muffled sound that had been silent suddenly sounded again, and this time when this sound sounded, suddenly there was a violent vibration on the ground, and all the ancient tombs began to crack, as if something was going to be unearthed under the ground, and these ancient tombs were directly bursting.

"The Emperor Lu Halberd is about to be unearthed?"

Dong Xiaopang, who was in the process of healing, opened his eyes suddenly, and flew directly into the air, his eyes were blazing, as if the injuries on his body had been completely healed after this short period of breathing.

Seeing this, Li Tianyu's eyes flashed again, and it seemed that his murderous intent towards Dong Xiaopang was even heavier.

And Lin Qingwu and Luo Wuke, who were originally going to compete in martial arts, instantly exhausted their breath, and then their eyes stared down deadly.

"What's going on? It's so powerful?"

The shock came too suddenly, and it was extremely violent, Yang Ningfeng didn't notice it for a while, and his body rolled down directly on the steps, so frightened that Xiao Jin hurriedly rushed to him, grabbed his sleeve, and pulled him down.

But when Yang Ningfeng had just stabilized, he suddenly thought of something, and asked anxiously: "Senior, is the Emperor Heavenly Halberd they are talking about the divine weapon of the Emperor Rank powerhouse of the Ancient Tomb Clan?"

Bang!

Before the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit could reply, there was a violent vibration, and a bottomless crack appeared on the ground.

Countless ancient tombs were all split or fell directly into the big crack, and the ancient tomb where Yang Ningfeng was located was also above before the crack appeared.

"Fuck!

The steps cracked in an instant, and Yang Ningfeng and Xiao Jin didn't have time to react to save themselves, and fell into the big crack together, which frightened Yang Ningfeng into a shocked scream.

The sound of sharp fright resounded and went straight to the clouds.