Chapter 137: A Sword Sweeps the Quartet (First Update, Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Monthly Passes)
Seeing that Dugu Thirteen was still standing, Ji Fa smiled contemptuously: "Aren't you ready?"
"I'm waiting for you to get ready!" Dugu Thirteen grinned, and suddenly his figure shook, and he had disappeared in place, and the long ring was full of phantoms pulled out of his body!
Dugu Thirteen's right palm, mixed with the power of the heavy and majestic Kunlun Mountain, came out with one palm, as if the sky was falling apart, and the violent palm power made the surrounding air make a piercing whistling sound!
"Click, click, click!"
With the dust flying. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info the qi waves rolled, and the violent innate true qi erupted wildly in the ring, and the mountains and rivers shook with one palm!
In the face of such a momentum, Ji Fa felt inexplicably weak for a while, but then he thought that the other party was just a congenital triple heaven martial artist, and his palm power was limited, maybe it was just in vain, so he couldn't help but calm down.
However, he was not stupid enough to let Dugu Thirteen directly slap the god of the real dragon with his palm, but with one finger of one hand, the real dragon wrapped around him churned, and he tore towards Dugu Thirteen.
"Crush me!"
Dugu Thirteen shouted, and his right palm slammed into the forehead of the real dragon, and the breath of the mountain exploded!
"Click!"
Hearing only a crisp sound, the entire true dragon exploded with the visible palm power of the naked eye, and the golden body was like paper paste, shattering as soon as it was stabbed.
And Dugu Thirteen's power is undiminished, and his body is faster than just now rushing towards Ji Fa!
Ji Fa's face changed greatly!
How is it possible? This is the power of faith of hundreds of millions of people in Dajin, how could it be so easily shattered! How strong is the power of Dugu Thirteen's palm?
In a hurry, Ji Fa's figure took a step back, his true qi exploded, and he greeted Dugu Thirteen with one palm!
"Nine Turns True Dragon Fist!"
A nine-colored divine dragon appeared out of thin air, followed Ji Fa's palm, and met the palm power of Dugu Thirteen.
"Boom!"
The surging sea pounced on the nine-colored dragon like a hungry tiger pounced on it, the huge waves rolled, the whirlpool was endless, and the nine-colored dragon was torn to pieces in an instant.
Although Dugu Thirteen's palm power was canceled out a lot, the remaining strength was still fierce, and he slapped it straight forward towards Ji Fa's chest.
Ji Fa was taken aback, Dugu Thirteen's speed was too fast, he had no time to make a move, he could only bite the tip of his tongue and force out a mouthful of essence blood to swallow, the innate true qi that had been consumed by casting the Nine Turns True Dragon Fist recovered violently, and he shouted: "True Dragon Shield!"
In front of him, another golden light curtain condensed, but this light curtain was faintly red!
"Click!"
Dugu Thirteen's palm power had already consumed most of it, and the remaining strength hit the golden-red light curtain heavily, and with the loud explosion, the light curtain was broken by more than half, just barely maintained.
Ji Fa, who was behind the light curtain, turned pale, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, because he forcibly urged the essence and blood in an instant, he had already suffered internal injuries, and he almost couldn't suppress the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and he wanted to squirt it out, but he was finally forced to swallow it back. When he swallowed it back, he was even more uncomfortable, and his face naturally didn't look good.
Dugu Thirteen raised his eyebrows, "It was actually blocked? The Great Grandmaster is different! It is indeed several times stronger than the bronze pine that leaves the mountain!"
When Ji Fa heard Dugu Thirteen say this, his face was suddenly as ugly as a dead mother, a covenant of three moves, but he promised it with his own mouth!
If you don't let the three moves, just by virtue of the infinite floating grandmaster trait, you can make the other party not touch you, and at that time, you can slowly play the other party to death!
Who would have thought that Dugu Thirteen was actually a dead pervert! The first palm shattered his true dragon body protection qi, and the second palm even forced him to slap him, and even urged the essence blood to use the true dragon shield.
The covenant of three moves, if it is a decisive battle in private, he can still go back on his word, but now in front of the disciples of the whole northern region, he as the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty can never afford to lose this person, once he goes back on his word, where is the face of the Great Jin? How will he compete with Yin Liting in the future?
These three moves, even if he is desperate, he has to block them all, as long as he takes these three moves, he can fly into the air and slowly torture this Dugu Thirteen to death, he wants to make Dugu Thirteen unable to survive, unable to die!
Ji Fa thought like this, and felt a little more confident in his heart.
The whole arena was surprisingly quiet, and those martial artists who were originally shouting frantically in support of Ji Fa were silent for a moment, they thought that Ji Fa, who was the great grandmaster, could easily block this blow, but they didn't expect the result to be like this.
Although Ji Fa forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his chest, and did not vomit blood on the spot and lose face, the martial artists present were not fools and idiots, and naturally saw that Ji Fa had suffered a lot of losses just now.
"Damn, why don't you shout, we have to cheer for Prince Ji Fa!
"Yes, I only want to cheer at this time, that Dugu Thirteen has exhausted all his strength with those two palms just now, and the great master on the opposite side asked him to make three moves, he can't still keep his hands, he will definitely go all out!"
"Hmph, I've been growing up, I've seen people who can win when they cross the realm challenge, and when they cross the four realms, they can't even reach the realm of the grandmaster, and those who can win the big grandmaster won't have it before, and they won't have it in the future!"
These Northern Regions warriors had enough strength and were just about to continue shouting, but their voices suddenly got stuck in their throats. A few roosters who had already shouted out, as if they were crowing at the top of their throats, were suddenly choked by the chicken's neck, and their voices became extremely strange.
Because they saw that in the hands of Dugu Thirteen in the ring, a white light flashed, and the heaven-level sword immortal recipe that made him famous appeared in his hand!
With a sword in hand, I have it in the world!
"The sword is out!? The sword is out again! The Immortal Swordsman is out of the sword!"
"It seems that this last trick has finally forced him to go all out!"
It wasn't until this moment that the disciples of the Northern Regions came back to their senses, yes, Dugu Thirteen used a sword, and when he became famous, he used swordsmanship to defeat the martial artists of the Innate Triple Heaven Realm in the acquired realm, and his first nickname was called the Immortal Swordsman!
The palm method has always been the auxiliary means of Dugu Thirteen!
How is this possible!? The power of the palm is like this, what will happen with the sword?
Immediately, a martial artist remembered that Dugu Thirteen had used three swords to defeat Li Xiannuan just now, so he shouted loudly: "He was bluffing! He used his sword and three swords just now to defeat Li Xiannuan, Li Xiannuan is only in the Innate Sixfold Heaven Realm, not yet the Great Grandmaster!"
"yes, I remembered, too! He'd used a sword before! Damn, I almost forgot! His swordsmanship was exquisite, but his strength was much worse!"
At the viewing seat, Zong Ling looked at the longevity formula in Dugu Thirteen's hand, and said with a smile: "The sword is light, I want to see how this kid can defeat the great grandmaster with a light sword!"
Dugu Thirteen's clothes were windless, and he said softly: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!