Chapter 130: Slaying the Dragon's Legs, the Great Monument Heavenly King's Fist

(Fourth, I asked for a monthly pass)

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

It was obviously a leg, but it gave people a feeling of stretching and ferocity, and it slammed into Luo Han Mountain, and Luo Han Mountain did not move, his hands probed forward, and a large amount of vitality merged into the purple qi, forming a huge grinding disc to block the volcanic leg strength.

The next moment

Blinding purple and red light erupted, making it impossible for the human eye to see directly, followed by a thunderous noise that shook the surrounding space.

"Blocked, Luo Hanshan blocked"

"Looking at the situation just now, Luo Hanshan actually practiced the Purple Pole Skill to the ninth level, no wonder he had the confidence to confront Ou Yangming. ”

"The former son of Hanshan has also begun to exert his power, and he will never allow others to take away his title of son"

"Indeed, after all, Luo Hanshan's heritage is profound, even if he is left behind for a while, the initiation will last longer than ordinary people. ”

Although most people were a little surprised, they were not very surprised, where was the name of the prince of Hanshan? No matter how bad it was, not to mention that they wanted to force him back with one leg, it was a bit of a little underestimating, but they didn't know how much strength Ou Yangming had exerted.

Liu Wuxiang, who had three palms with Luo Hanshan, smiled slightly, and said secretly: At the beginning, I only used eight points of strength, but now you are qualified to be on an equal footing with me.

The Great Elder of the Purple Yang Sect had a gloomy face, he thought that Ou Yangming would defeat Luo Hanshan steadily, but how did he expect that the other party would suddenly return to his previous demeanor, and his cultivation did not rise much, but the Purple Extreme Gong suddenly rushed to the ninth level, fortunately, it was not the ninth level peak, otherwise he would be invincible in itself by taking the Purple Qi Lotus Flower, unless there was a big gap in strength.

"The Flowing Cloud Sect has begun to rise," another Purple Sun Sect elder said worriedly.

With a cold snort, the Great Elder of the Ziyang Sect said with true qi: "Zhu Lieyang is already ready to kill that kid named Ye Chen, but the other party is lucky and escaped, and next time he will not be so lucky, by the way, let him kill Luo Hanshan as well, one hundred times, so that the Liuyun Sect will not be able to turn over for the rest of his life, and he will be trampled under the feet of our Ziyang Sect." ”

"That's right, once the Flowing Cloud Sect turns over, it will definitely settle accounts after the fall, so be sure to kill them all. ”

The voices of the two gathered in a line and did not pass it out, but the killing intent of Na Sen Han was sensed by Ye Chen.

"These two old guys definitely have bad intentions, I don't know if it's aimed at me. Ye Chen's eyes fell on the field, calculating in his heart, he was quite confident in his own induction, as long as others showed a trace of killing intent to him, they could catch it, but after all, the martial arts skills in the late stage of the Yuan Realm were profound, and that layer of killing intent was only fleeting, and it was quickly reined in.

With a wry smile, Ye Chen shook his head secretly, he is still too weak now, he belongs to the bottom of the Tianfeng Country, and only when he reaches the Baoyuan Realm can he be regarded as having the power to protect himself, if the other party ignores his identity and secretly kills him, there is really no way to resist.

Thinking of this, I can't help but lose my mind a little.

The martial artist of the Baoyuan Realm may be able to walk around in the Tianfeng Country, but it is nothing if he gets the Nanzhuo Domain or even the entire True Spirit Continent level, above the Baoyuan Realm is the Star Pole Realm, and every move has the power to break the mountain, which can easily destroy a small sect, and there is also the Spirit Sea Realm above the Star Pole Realm, this realm martial artist can be called powerful, initially has the strength to destroy the terrain, the true qi is like the sea, endless, and then up, it is the martial artist of the life and death realm, and the martial artist of the life and death realm can be crowned the king and call the emperor, such as the Void Emperor, the Evil King, the Queen of Xuan, the Dragon King, etc., they are the kings of the True Spirit Continent, and they can take the mountains and seas at will, and the most terrifying thing is that the martial artists of the life and death realm have reached the limit of the human body and reverse life and death, As long as there is no accident, you can live to be a thousand years old, in addition, it is said that the martial artists of the Life and Death Realm are difficult to kill, they already have the ability to derive flesh and blood and even drip blood to be reborn, that is to say, if you beat him with a piece of flesh left, it can still be restored, and there is still a drop of blood left after killing, and it can also be restored, it is difficult to imagine what a terrible realm this is. ...,

It's just that even if they are martial artists in the realm of life and death, they also have to comprehend the way of heaven, they all want to be promoted to a higher level, to reach the legendary ethereal realm, this realm is still too far for the current Ye Chen, it is not something he can involve at all, if you forcibly guess, it is undoubtedly too ambitious.

Cutting away the distracting thoughts, Ye Chen found that his mood seemed to have improved a little, and the stable true qi in his body was faintly lively.

"Is it possible to have greater development if the heart is high?"

Ye Chen was thoughtful.

On the field, Ou Yangming did not continue to attack, and his previous disdainful expression became cautious, the previous leg was almost ninety percent of his attack power, and the opponent could completely take it and not take a step back, this strength should not be underestimated.

"It's good, it can actually block my leg," Ouyang Ming secretly accumulated liliang and said.

Luo Hanshan's eyes were cold, "Now it's my turn." ”

"Great Monument King Fist"

Without any nonsense, Luo Hanshan took a step forward, his purple qi boiling and shining, and he blasted towards Ou Yangming with a punch that suppressed the earth.

Bobobobo......

The air was pierced layer by layer, and a huge fist grasped a purple stone tablet, fiercely suppressing it towards Ou Yangming, and in an instant, the air flow around it began to stagnate, solidify, and then collapse.

"It's the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist, and the sect master has also passed on this martial art to Hanshan. The four elders showed joy on their faces, generally speaking, the core disciples will only teach one prefecture-level low-level martial arts, in addition to strictly controlling the flow of peerless learning, the main thing is to be afraid that the core disciples will be distracted, after all, it is difficult to cultivate one, it is very unwise to cultivate two at the same time, in the end, it will only be mediocre and mediocre, and it is not brilliant in either aspect, it is better to cultivate one first, and then learn other martial arts after practicing the first one to the top.

Luo Hanshan can learn the second prefecture-level low-level martial arts, which means that the sect master has long known that Luo Hanshan has practiced the Purple Pole Skill to the ninth level and is qualified to cultivate the second door, of course, not everyone is like this, the sect must first test your loyalty, some disciples with a second child in their hearts, even if the talent is high and the understanding is strong, the sect will not teach you the mastery, but if you find a ground-level low-level martial arts outside, the sect will not care about you, at most remind you that there is not much martial arts in the essence.

The Great Elder bowed slightly, and with the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist on his body, Luo Hanshan basically had the strength to compete with a child-level opponent.

"Break it for me"

Ou Yangming kicked in a flying kick, and the volcano-like leg shadow turned into a giant knife and slashed at the fist and the stone tablet.

sonorous

The fist paused for a moment, and the stele faintly cracked.

However, it was still suppressed to Ou Yangming.

Ou Yangming's face was gloomy, and his true qi finally exploded without reservation, and the dazzling light rose into the sky, dazzling.

Spun around and flew up, Ou Yangming slammed his foot on the True Qi fist and the stone tablet.

"Slaying the Dragon's Legs"

Card rub

The Great Monument Heavenly King Fist was broken, but it also forced out Ouyang Ming's full strength.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's brows furrowed, Ou Yangming's sword technique was as powerful as his leg technique, he already knew it, but for martial artists, everything is powerful but not a good thing, it is necessary to determine a major martial arts, for example, in the past, Ye Chen practiced boxing and swordsmanship at the same time, and he was also powerful in boxing, but now it is mainly swordsmanship, supplemented by boxing, and the main and secondary are very distinct.

Unexpectedly, Ou Yangming found another way to integrate the leg method and the knife method into one, from then on, the knife method is the leg method, and the leg method is the knife method, regardless of each other, the strength is better than before, I don't know if this is his own fusion, or because of the martial arts of slaying dragon legs.

With one leg breaking the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist, Ou Yangming was unforgiving, his body flashed, and dozens of fierce and ferocious legs blasted out.

Luo Hanshan did not retreat, and the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist was unleashed again, colliding with the opponent's legs, shaking the air and collapsing. ...,

"Luo Hanshan, let's lose"

Ou Yangming stepped on the ground with one step, and the whole person rose into the sky, and then he slammed down with one leg.

rise

A high-pitched and tragic dragon groan rang out.

This leg directly transformed into a terrifying war knife, there was a broken dragon body looming on the battle knife, and a mournful sound came out of his mouth, and the young Junjie, who was not strong enough, heard this sound, and suddenly felt dizzy, his chest was tight, and his strength seemed to be drained.

Ou Yangming is very confident in the power of the dragon slaying legs, the sword technique and the leg technique he practiced before are actually one, but they were forcibly separated, so that he can cultivate faster, not as Ye Chen thought, he comprehended it, with his current realm, where can he create his own martial arts, if he can create his own martial arts, he has already become a generation of grandmasters, except for the jade prince who has stepped into the level of the Baoyuan realm, there will be no one in the Tianfeng Kingdom who is his opponent, not even an enemy of a move.

"Purple gas comes from the east, and the big monument suppresses"

The bridge-like purple qi behind Luo Han Mountain was even stronger, almost penetrating his figure, and then a purple stone tablet ten meters high suppressed this space, on the stone tablet, there were countless warrior corpses crawling out of the ground, letting out an unyielding roar, as if they wanted to return to the real shijie, regain the glory of the past, and shock human nature.

"What level of strength is this, it's terrifying. ”

"Ten of them are no match for the two, and I am afraid that one move can crush me to pieces, and there will be no bones left. ”

"It's too powerful, I can't imagine it, I thought I could compete with them, but now it seems that it is a complete dream. ”

Those young junjie under the big shili sect were dumbfounded one by one, they couldn't imagine that the peak cultivation in the late stage of the Ning Zhen Realm could show such a powerful power, and some ordinary early stage martial artists of the Baoyuan Realm were not so powerful, that is to say, they were fully capable of competing with the early stage martial artists of the Baoyuan Realm, and maybe they could kill them and kill people across levels.

Not only them, but even the major disciples of the major sects also had solemn expressions, staring at the field without blinking, for fear of missing a single thing.

Qiang

The sword with the dragon's body slashed at the purple stele, making a loud sound that shook the sky.

The purple stele was almost cut in half, and cracks spread everywhere.

Fortunately, after all, he blocked the leg of this peak martial artist in the late stage of the Condensation Realm in seconds, if he couldn't stop it, Luo Hanshan would naturally lose.

Luo Hanshan's straight back was bent a little, but there was no expression on his face, and his sharp gaze locked on Ou Yangming through the phantom of the stone tablet. ...... ,