Chapter 182: Ding Jia's Divine Skill
Kendo Peak is located in the southeast of Tianbei Prefecture, surrounded by mountains and guards, but most of the peaks are only 100 zhang high, but Kendo Peak is more than 1,000 zhang, like a long and straight sword, straight into the clouds, proud of the mountains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Therefore, the scenery of Kendo Peak is also extremely famous, and many literati have left poems to praise in the past dynasties.
"It deserves to be the world-famous kendo peak!"
"Ordinary people can't go up at all, it's such a steep mountain wall. ”
"Today is the Battle of the Martial Saints, which can be described as peerless, and we must not miss such a feast. ”
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Under the Kendo Peak, it was only early in the morning, and there were already many warriors and monks arriving, standing on the top of the hundred-zhang high mountains, looking up at the cold Kendo Peak, and couldn't help but sigh.
"The people of the Wuyue Divine Sect are here, the Hengshan Sect, the Huashan Sect, the Taishan Sect, the Hengshan Sect and the Songshan Sect are all here. ”
"It's worthy of the big sect, tsk, this number. ”
In the early morning, a group of people wearing various strong suits, swords at their waists, or wearing Taoist robes, hundreds of people from the Wuyue Divine Sect with brisk steps came to the foot of the Sword Dao Peak.
"The True Martial Sect is also here, and there is also the Spirit Temple......"
"These are all old martial arts holy lands, and they have been out of the land true immortals!!"
As time passed, the closer to noon, the more and more people gathered around, and the people at the bottom of the mountain were crowded and gradually became lively.
The mountain peaks are towering, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and it is not until it is close to noon that the clouds and mist gradually fade, and above the Qianzhang Sword Dao Peak, it is still silent, but no one dares to go up, because the destructive power of the Martial Saint level is too terrifying, and it is too close, and it is simply not taking his life to heart.
"Yue Wusheng is here!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed. The crowd turned around.
Yue Wusheng's figure was very tall, wearing a dark robe, and he was wearing an ancient ring-headed sword around his waist. His speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he went from far to near, and he had disappeared from everyone's eyes in Huishen.
"On it!"
"On top of the mountain!"
On the peak of more than a thousand zhang, the wind was howling, but when it came to Yue Wusheng's side, it turned into a spring breeze, slightly blowing his clothes, and his long jade-like hair was draped down, and his hair was carried with the wind. At the top of the mountain, this is the only one.
"It's noon, Pan Qi hasn't arrived yet, aren't you afraid?"
"It's hard to say, after all, Yue Wusheng has been famous for two hundred years, and Pan Qi is only a few years, if Pan Qi doesn't come, it can be considered wise. ”
......
"No, look at the peak of kendo!"
"It's coming!"
The people watching around instantly seemed to explode, and no one saw how the people on the mountain peak appeared, no one was there in the last second, and they stood there in the next second, as if they had been there from the beginning.
The pupils of Yue Wusheng's eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in white and was as rich as jade. He has a jade crown and tied his hair, the long hair behind his back hangs down like a waterfall, and he has an ancient sword around his waist, and his temperament is like a fairy.
However, even how he appeared just now, he didn't even notice that this Pan Qiyuan was more difficult to deal with than he believed.
"Yue Yun!"
The two of them were more than ten zhang apart, each standing on a strange stone on the top of a mountain, looking at each other for a long time, and finally, Yue Wusheng spoke.
"Pan Qi!"
At this time, the people watching below also quieted down, and the surroundings were very quiet, except for the sound of the wind whistling through the valley from time to time, and Gao Qi's voice was very calm.
The sun is high and the autumn breeze is cool.
"Then let's fight!"
Yue Yun's voice was very majestic, with a bang, the ring head knife on his waist was already out of the sheath, and at the same time, a fiery blood qi rushed into the sky, soaring upward, at this moment, it was as if a round of golden crows had fallen down the mountain, and the blazing light made people dare not look at it directly.
There was the rumbling sound of the river Pengbai, which was the incomparably strong blood qi of the Martial Saint flowing in his body. The sword was shining brightly, turning into a golden crow with red and golden wings stretched out, and a three-legged golden crow, which burst out of the flames and made an earth-shattering roar. The breath is firmly locked on Gao Qi, making people feel a sense of despair that cannot be hidden.
"This is the sword intent, Yue Wusheng's legendary sword technique, the Chaoyang Knife"
"I heard that this knife killed a Demon Dao Martial Saint back then, and it was famous, and now you want to recreate the scene of that year?"
"No wonder the Wuyue Divine Sect is so strong, who in the world dares to beat its edge!"
The golden crow is illusory, its wings are shining with the luster of metal, exuding the breath of vastness and the world, it is slow and fast, but in an instant, the blazing fire almost scorched the air clean, and the sword intent condensed into a bang and slashed towards Gao Qi.
"Boom!"
At this time, Gao Qi finally drew his sword, this is a luxurious imperial ancient sword, magnificent, red like glass, as soon as it was pulled out, from the sword body to the hilt of the sword emitted a mighty, terrifying golden light.
This golden light was full of supreme killing chill, the edge was peerless, and the golden light full of killing intent stabbed at the golden crow that was rushing towards it, snort! The golden light also penetrated straight through the back of the golden crow, and actually slashed towards Yue Yun behind the golden crow.
"How is that possible!"
"Ding Jia Divine Skill!"
Yue Yun's face suddenly changed greatly, his muscles and muscles swelled in an instant, and the whole person turned into a small giant with a height of a foot, covered in golden light, with faint golden chain mail on his body, as if the sky was about to descend to earth, the big fist of the casserole exploded, and the air exploded one after another, like thunder.
"Boom!"
The golden light finally hit Yue Yun, making an earth-shattering explosion sound, and the rocks above the entire mountain were about to collapse down, like raindrops, carrying terrifying huge forces and falling towards the valley one after another, making the hearts of the onlookers tremble.
Finally, when the flying dust dissipated, the figures of the two standing on the mountain peak appeared in everyone's eyes again, and the burly giant-like Yue Yun was even more amazing.
"That's Ding Jia Shengong, it is rumored that there are twelve layers, with the power of subduing the tiger and descending the dragon, as long as you practice to the fifth layer, it is like the heavenly god Liuding Liujia possessed, not afraid of water and fire, not afraid of swords and guns. If you can reach the twelfth layer, you can directly become a land true immortal in the flesh. But it's too difficult to cultivate, and few of them have cultivated to the twelfth layer in the past dynasties, and I heard that the King Kong Incorruptible Body and the Golden Bell Jar are the evolution of Ding Jia's divine skills. ”
"Yue Wusheng has at least cultivated to the tenth layer, the Divine Transformation Realm. ”
The sect with the inheritance around couldn't help but explain to the disciples under them, and by the way, even many casual cultivators felt that their knowledge had increased greatly, and it was worth the trip.
"Poof!"
Yue Yun looked at Gao Qi in the distance in shock, and after half a sound, he finally couldn't bear the injury in his body, and with a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of red blood.
He knew that not only was his right hand broken, but even his sternum was broken, and all the internal organs in his body were injured by sword qi, and he was defeated with one move, which was simply unbelievable.
"Boom!"
The whole body was full of golden light, and his body was full of height and pushed the golden mountain to fall like a jade pillar, and fell to the ground, shattering a stone. Yue Yun's face changed wildly, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
"When did my leg bone break?"