Chapter 127: The Young King, the Dragon and the Tiger
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The two sword intents galloping in opposite directions, like meteorites in the night sky, bloomed with brilliant light, they were extremely condensed, very extraordinary, and very pure, which attracted everyone's amazement.
These two people are both young kings, if they don't die young, they can think of xiàng, they will become a generation of amazing figures, you must know that the current cultivation of these two people is just a mere Jindan realm, so young, they show such potential, there is no room for growth, given time, who is the opponent in the sky?
"Boom!"
While everyone was amazed, suddenly, the heavens and the earth trembled violently, and then there was a piercing sound, like two irregular metal plates rubbing violently, making people's ears buzz, and the ink-colored heavy sword in the air collided with the dazzling white broadsword, and the tip of the needle was against the wheat, and the edge was exposed.
The tips of the two sword intents condensed into a dazzling light bloomed as soon as they touched, like a round of the sun appearing out of thin air, sharp and scorching, making it difficult for people to look directly.
"Phew!"
The two sword intentions penetrated into each other, so the sparks in the air sputtered everywhere, the beams were ten thousand, and the chaos was intertwined, and then the two sword intentions stagnated, and trembled violently, the two were shaking hard, the black light was like a tide, surging, and the light and rain were shining brightly.
Suddenly, the two sword intents swelled for a while, the divine light converged, and the light was uncertain, and in an instant, it shattered into countless pieces, turning into brilliant streamers, sweeping around, mighty, cutting through the void, terrifying to the extreme.
Then, two figures emerged, only to see Jian Xuan punch the sky, a black vortex centered on his fist, slowly rotating, in that piece of black, there were ten thousand black swords, running in a wonderful trajectory, as if there were countless tadpole runes in a row, exuding a heavy sharp aura.
And Mu Yunzheng broke through the air with one foot, and the center of his foot burst out with brilliant sword light, a little bit of light and rain, like a sword, and a piece of glow burst out, and the glow surged, like a wave of angry rolling.
"Ahh
The two of them roared at the same time, encouraging the spiritual power of the whole body to gather in their fists and feet, in order to achieve the maximum strength of the attack, this blow was extremely violent, and the fists and feet were like a comet sweeping the moon, and the bully was extremely domineering, with a strong coercion to disperse.
"Bang!"
A black and white air pattern, like a ripple, swept out in the seat between the fists and feet where the two collided, like a light of destruction, splitting the vast clouds and mist.
Jian Xuan's fist and Mu Yunzheng's foot touched, and the two of them were surrounded by terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, fists like divine iron, and feet like white jade, both exuding palpitating power.
"Boom!"
A soft sound came out, and in this quiet world, it was very deafening, and I saw that Jian Xuan's fist, which was as hard as divine iron, appeared many cracks, and soon spread, covering the entire arm, and in the slender cracks, there was red blood bursting away, floating in the sky.
"Master, how can there be such a demonic disciple in Fuyu Pavilion? It can actually be comparable to Senior Brother Jian Xuan!" The man in white who was defeated by Lin Yifan's hand changed color, not believing what he saw in front of him.
This scene is extremely shocking, you must know that before coming to Fuyu Pavilion, they have made all the preparations, it can be said that they are foolproof, from the Feather Realm to the Jindan Realm, they are all top figures selected from various sects, and each of them is a king respected by the same realm.
Although Lin Dutian's strength and Lin Yifan's resurrection from the dead were unexpected, the next Yuanying Realm still developed according to the expected ending, so the Jindan Realm should be no exception.
Because as we all know, the Fuyu Pavilion is declining day by day, and those who have a little bit of heaven do not want to worship this down-and-out sect at all, and almost all the disciples in the sect are beggars or orphans brought back by the elders of the sect when they travel.
Now a humble person who was once a beggar can actually fight with the amazing genius in their eyes, and he will not fall behind, which is difficult for them to accept.
At this time, Mu Yunzheng was not having a good time, the soles of his feet were in severe pain, the entire leg bone was almost broken, and cracks opened from the center of his foot to his knees, and blood beads splattered and fell into the void.
"Boom!"
The two of them glowed all over their bodies, and they collided with each other, like two stars, constantly shaking hard, making the sky tremble, I have to say, these two people are too amazing, every move, fists and feet, seemingly ordinary attacks, but there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers, and the breath of eyes is permeated in the void.
This was a wonderful duel, which attracted everyone's attention, the man in purple frowned, his sharp eyes stared at Mu Yunzheng, and his mind was racing, "Who in the Fuyu Pavilion can teach such an outstanding disciple, and can be compared to the first person in the Jindan Realm of the Sword Guarding Pavilion, could it be Lin Dutian's old apprentice?
In the air, the two figures were still fighting, extremely fierce, Jian Xuan's long hair danced like a sword, and his right hand was pushed out, towards Mu Yunzheng, but a black light flashed, like a dark cloud coming across the sky.
At this moment, there seemed to be a mysterious and unpredictable force between heaven and earth, gathering from all directions, and in the surging black light, thousands of surging divine spears condensed out, each of which was completely black, as if it existed for eternity, and went towards Mu Yunzheng's overwhelming bombardment.
The black mangs are in the sky, covering the sky, and thousands of divine spears are gathered together, although this is not a real divine weapon, they are all condensed with a treacherous power, but this momentum is extremely huge, the picture is extremely shocking, thousands of spears are coming, and the air is shattered, making all the Jindan Realm disciples who saw this scene pale, and they were all shocked and silent.
"Break it for me!"
Mu Yunzheng shouted, his body was like lightning, he quickly turned to the side, his whole body was full of battle intent, and he slashed down vertically with one palm, and in an instant, the void seemed to be cracked, and a sword light dozens of zhang long appeared, shining like spring rain, carrying an extremely sharp sharp qi to sweep.
The sword slashed down with Mu Yunzheng's movements, and slashed horizontally towards the divine spear that was blasting wildly with a thousand rods.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Suddenly, this happened Heaven and Earth, countless sounds of gold and iron intersecting, sonorous and deafening, endless sparks shooting, the sky was full of gorgeous light, very strange, like boiling molten iron, was suddenly poured into cold water.
"Huh!"
Jian Xuan moved, his body jumped in the void, leaving behind many afterimages, dazzling people's eyes, approaching the opposite shǒu at a very fast speed, and suddenly swept out with one leg, his legs were like guns, and the black mangs flowed, bringing up a gust of wind, coming head-on, this blow was fierce and fierce.
Mu Yunzheng was not afraid at all, his left palm was like jade, white light emanated, and he directly grabbed the opponent's shin, and then, his right hand punched out, like a meteor falling down, if this blow can hit, it will definitely hit the pair hard.
But at this moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, a premonition of crisis lingered in his heart, and sure enough, a change occurred, Jian Xuan's body was as flexible as a divine ape, his body sank, bent an arc, his palm gushed violently, and a palm was imprinted on Mu Yunzheng's chest.
"Poof!"
Mu Yunzheng's body trembled violently, as if he was struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spurted out, volleyed into the air, and flew upside down dozens of zhang away before he could stabilize his body, at this time, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, covered with scars, and a trace of blood flowed out.
"Huh?"
In the distance, the purple-clothed man's eyes flashed with a strange light, "What a powerful body, after being hit by Sword Xuan's nephew like this, it didn't hurt the origin, but the body was damaged, and the qi and blood were defeated, could it be that this Fuyu Pavilion still has some secrets?"
"You don't seem to be as strong as I expected", Jian Xuan's blood was boiling, and his battle intent was surging, and he didn't let his guard down because he had hit him hard.
"Yes, you don't get along, it's rude! You take my trick."
Mu Yunzheng said, volleyed into the air, grabbed the void with his big hand, and the aura of the palm swept away, and a crystal jade leaf formed, very large, like the blue leaf of the purple bamboo, and then he bent his finger a little, and the jade leaf was broken into many pieces, and the pieces emitted a brilliant light, suspended in the air.
Immediately, he swung down, and suddenly the fragments poured like the water of the heavenly river, destroying all the way, flying down, and galloping towards Jian Xuan.
Jian Xuan changed color, he didn't expect that he would be so powerful to shǒu, under the attack, there was a faint trace of Dao rhyme and harmony with heaven and earth, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, the spiritual power rotated around his body, his hands swiped in the void, and a spiritual shield with a dark black luster condensed out, protecting his chest.
However, immediately after this curtain of brilliant fragments, Mu Yunzheng followed him like a shadow, and stepped down with one foot, making the air roar, which could crush the foot of the mountain, like a meteorite falling from the nine heavens, powerful and domineering, with strong penetration, and shattering the spirit shield.
Then, unexpectedly, his whole person suddenly turned like a spinning top, and the aura of Haoran around his body converged, turning into a pillar of light, breaking through Jian Xuan's defense, and stepping on his chest with one foot, causing him to vomit blood and fly out.
"You're strong! But I have to win this battle!"
Mu Yunzheng's long hair moved with the wind, staring at the opposite shǒu, the two of them went back and forth, each was injured, it was a draw, but this result was not what he wanted, and at the moment of the crisis, he had to overcome this person.
"You're not bad, although I don't have any evil towards you Fuyu Pavilion, but I have never been defeated against people, and it's the same today."
"Then let's fight!"
Mu Yunzheng came across the sky, rushed to the front, the two quickly exchanged hands, this time it was no longer a temptation for each other, but a real life-and-death duel, the two of them were surrounded by divine light, like two gods fighting fiercely, the fingertips of the palms and fingers were horizontal, fierce conflicts, and the fight was dark.
This momentum shocked many people, this is too powerful, it can fight to such a point, if you fight with it, I am afraid that it will be blown away under a blow, and it will directly turn into a cloud of blood mist.
These two people are the real kings, and the foundation of the cultivation is extremely solid, whether it is physical or spiritual power, or the majesty of qi and blood, they are far superior to ordinary people, and they can be said to be close to perfection and perfection.
It is necessary to know that throughout the ages, all those who have achieved great achievements have an incomparably solid foundation, in order to accumulate thick and thin, and finally leap into the sky.
The two are like goshawks snatching food in the air, fighting in the sky, and in an instant, they collide no less than a hundred times, so fast that they are extremely fast, extremely fast.
This battle is extremely fierce, both of them have attracted the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the figure flies, the sharp mang is vertical and horizontal, the move is deadly, the danger is incomparable, if you are not careful, you may die in Huangquan, this is a competition of the flesh, but also the confrontation of the magic trick, but also the confrontation of the degree of comprehension of the rules of creation.
Jian Xuanshu swooped down, his big hand clenched, a jet-black spear appeared in his hand, and his body spun violently, forming an incomparably terrifying hurricane, the wind roared, causing the wind and clouds to change, straight to Mu Yunzheng's chest.
If this is stabbed by it, the chest cavity will inevitably be pierced by it, and even the origin of the cultivation path may be completely destroyed.
Mu Yunzheng dodged the tip of the spear sideways, and his fists suddenly burst out, his fists were like two rounds of clear moon, and the brilliance was blazing, and he went straight to the sword and the face of the sword, and the speed was incredible.
I have to say that Jian Xuan is very powerful, his adaptability is extraordinary, he misses a hit, the spear is like a dragon, a whirlwind, and the horizontal resistance is in front.
"Bang!"
Mu Yunzheng's fists bombarded the black spear, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere, flying wildly, and then he bowed his long legs slightly, stepping into the sky, at the same time, Jian Xuan bent his legs and stepped out, and the knees of the two collided together, rubbing brilliant sparks, and then a dull sound sounded, enough to crack the boulder's footprint on each other's chests.
"Click!
The sound of broken bones came out, and the two of them flew upside down at great speed, and after stabilizing their bodies in the air, they looked at each other, and both of them were seriously injured, but the battle intent of no xiàn rose in each other's eyes.
"In the same realm, the first time you were seriously injured, you are amazing!" Jian Xuan violently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his momentum soared suddenly, as if he had turned on the berserk mode, launching a stormy attack to kill Mu Yunzheng.
Mu Yunzheng was-for-tat, his qi and blood were ignited, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuated, and the light and rain around his body were shrouded like a sword, and the coercion swept away, rushing forward, he wanted to defeat the shǒu.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The two of them are like crazy demons, completely a lifeless style of play, punching through the air, palms breaking the sky, opening and closing, and making hard moves, on each other's bodies, they don't know how many scars they have left by each other, but they are so strong-hearted, no one is willing to retreat, and they are trying their best to squeeze their potential, and start a dragon and tiger fight that belongs to the young king.
One move and one style, the power of heaven and earth is added, and there is a trace of rhyme and natural resonance, and every collision is bursting with divine light, so that the heaven and earth tremble.
The two of them became more and more courageous, and their attacks became more and more fierce and ferocious, as if they were going to be chaotic, and in the constant duel, the two were completely immersed in the innate wonderland of selflessness, knowing how to fight, forgetting everything, and even the serious injuries on their bodies were forgotten.
At this time, the momentum of the two people in the battle changed, Jian Xuan's sharp breath converged, majestic, he was like an ancient sacred mountain in the sky, incomparably deep and eternal, a palm slapped out, as if the mountains and rivers were overwhelmed.
And Mu Yunzheng was surrounded by vast purple qi, majestic spiritual power gathered, and clouds and mist formed between breaths, like the ancient sages who came into the world, awe-inspiring and righteous, and eternal and eternal.
"Fight!"
The aura of the two was extremely strong, and they rushed together again, and in an instant, the terrifying aftermath swept in all directions of heaven and earth, shaking the entire space, everyone was shocked, incredible, what kind of divine power should this be, beyond the limit of the Jindan realm, to the point where the legend is comparable to the ancient sages.
"Boom!"
The two of them opened with a touch, and then slaughtered each other again, the whole body was extremely bright, bathed in the fairy mist, Jian Xuan transformed a divine spear in his hand, and with a turn of his big hand, the hidden dragon ascended to the sky, faster than lightning, and stabbed forward.
Mu Yun pushed forward with his palm, and a dazzling crystal sword flew out of his palm, like a streamer, breaking through the air at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and his figure followed closely.
"Crackle!"
It was as if two electric lights collided together, radiant and radiant, brilliant to the extreme, and then, I saw two figures stagnating in the void, staggered past each other, back to back, and their bodies were no more than a foot apart.
"Poof!"
At the same time, blood sprayed from both mouths at the same time, especially in the chest, and the blood gushed like a fountain.
"This?"
Everyone was shocked that it was such an ending, beyond everyone's expectations.
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