Chapter 341: Don't!
Blowing snow and climbing to the top.
Ye Wuwu once felt that they were obviously the same product, but there was a bigger gap between blowing snow and climbing the peak than between the first product and the second product.
Insurmountable.
And the biggest gap is that the power of heaven and earth can only be mobilized and used in the peak realm.
The power of heaven and earth, no one can say what it is, but since they have reached the peak and finally set foot on that martial arts peak, every martial artist naturally has some inexplicable connection with heaven and earth.
This is beyond the reach of the snow-blowing realm.
The tip of the spear flickered, full of determination, and it was unmovingly in front of Ye Wuwu's body, obviously it was just a slender gun body, but it was as thick as a mountain.
For Ye Wuwu's words, An Ning was obviously disdainful.
Ye Wuwu shook his head slightly, but then put away the smile in his eyes, turned into a serious face, and then took a deep breath, did not draw his sword, but stretched out his palm, and slapped it towards the spear in front of him.
The true qi was thick, and in an instant, there were bursts of ripples in the air, turning into white smoke, and wisps echoed.
The expression in An Ning's eyes changed suddenly, but there was a little more ruthlessness on the calm and beautiful face.
An Ning's hands secretly exerted force, and his feet didn't know how, but he stepped deep into the ground.
The tip of the spear was slapped towards the rear in an instant, but the other end of the spear was still held tightly by An Ning in his hand, and it was not offset by half a minute.
The body of the spear instantly turned into an extremely terrifying arc.
But An Ning's figure did not move at all.
Ye Wuwu's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a slight abruptness in his eyes, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, but quickly put the Linyuan Sword in front of him.
The spear that was slapped by Ye Wuwu's palm was full of toughness at the moment, and it was stunned after reaching a terrifying arc.
Afraid of one's own shadow.
There was a hint of contempt in An Ning's eyebrows.
Compared with the faster speed of Fang Cai, the body of the spear suddenly rebounded, and the tip of the spear was like a quenching fire at this moment, shining brightly, and it was coming towards Ye Wuwu.
Ye Wuwu raised his sword to block.
Rumble!
Ye Wuwu's body retreated violently.
Dust filled the sky, and the white mist, which had been faintly dispersed, was now gray.
Zhang Mingxuan and Xia Anmeng were surrounded by light, but the talisman seals were suspended around, protecting the two of them without the slightest injury.
At this moment, Zhang Mingxuan looked stunned and a little dumbfounded, but his expression was gloomy.
This Ye Wuwu was knocked back like this?
Before I lost myself, I still felt how deep the other party's martial arts realm was...... It seems that in the face of the real peak realm, without relying on the sword qi that injured the enemy by one thousand and damaged eight hundred, Ye Wuwu was still just a snow blower.
Sou!
There was a sound of wind whistling past Zhang Mingxuan's ears, and Zhang Mingxuan didn't have time to look back, so he saw a figure running behind him again, galloping forward.
The sound of the sound of gold and stone resonating came from the front.
"Zhang Mingxuan, are you sure you want to wait and see?"
The voice belonging to Ye Wuwu came, which made Zhang Mingxuan wake up from his surprise, and then immediately understood the meaning of the other party, held the woman next to him with one hand, and then swept forward.
Ahead, is the tomb of the immortal.
An Ning's face was ugly, and the spear attack was fierce, like a storm.
Ye Wuwu retreated again and again.
But An Ning could no longer be distracted from the other two, and could only watch Zhang Mingxuan pass by.
"Ye Wuwu!"
An Ning shouted angrily, the spear in his hand trembled, but between the surrounding heaven and earth, there were invisible ripples rippling.
She felt ashamed.
Obviously, the other party was only blowing snow realm, and he didn't use the heavenly sword that could destroy everything on Yulei Mountain, but he was in a stalemate with the other party.
He's just blowing snow!
This made An Ning intolerable any longer.
The power of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, slowly but orderly, and finally all converged on the tip of the spear.
This is a symbol of the peak, this is an insurmountable gap, this is an irreparable ravine!
What about the true qi? What about the profundity of swordsmanship? What about the abundance of sword intent?
In the face of absolute power, these are all vain.
Between the fights between Ye Wuwu and An Ning, his body swept back several times, obviously falling behind.
But his eyes were getting brighter.
If you say that before, when you fought with Cangtian Crane, you just entered the blowing snow, and inadvertently used a sword comparable to the peak, but in the end, you still relied on the sword fairy sword qi to kill the other party.
Then at this moment, that feeling is becoming clearer and clearer, reaching the peak of a sword, as long as he wants to, he can use it.
What's even more bizarre is that in the battle at this moment, Ye Wuwu is at a disadvantage, and there are inevitably a few places on his body that are swept by the tip of the opponent's spear, and a few non-fatal wounds bloom.
But every time a wound appeared, there was a warm current in the body that overflowed from the dantian and flowed all over the body, and those wounds were almost restored at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.
Is it the previous effect?
The immortal medicinal herb that saved Ye Wuwu's life was swallowed alive by Ye Wuwu at that time, although it also healed his injuries, but after all, it still wasted a lot of effectiveness.
If time passes like this, the effects of those drugs can only gradually dissipate.
But at the moment, it's different.
Looking at the sharp edge on the tip of An Ning's spear, Ye Wuwu's eyes were bright, but then he chuckled.
"The power of heaven and earth?"
Plausible doubt.
"I have it too."
Ask yourself and answer yourself.
I don't know how Ye Wuwu moved, but I saw that his left hand flicked his sleeve slightly, and then scattered more than a dozen pieces of gloomy or crystal crystals.
Subsequently, Ye Wuwu slashed out with a sword!
"Shattered!"
More than a dozen spars cracked in response to the sound, or rather, it was more appropriate to explode.
Compared with the tranquility condensation for half a day, the power of heaven and earth is countless times thicker, pouring out in an instant at this moment! It overflowed in all directions.
Be scatterbrained.
The power of heaven and earth, although the peak realm can be used, but it must also be condensed before it can be extracted.
The power of heaven and earth that had been drawn was originally scattered between heaven and earth, incomparably calm, like a lake without the slightest ripple.
But right now, these dozens of spars full of the power of heaven and earth exploded, and the power of heaven and earth inside them was not docile, but tyrannical and frenzied.
An Ning's expression was stunned for a moment, but when a shot was handed out, how could there be any reason to take it back?
The point is, there is no way to stop!
The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers!
One person and one shot, just mixed with the power of heaven and earth, rushed into the turbulence.
The power of heaven and earth carried on the tip of the spear is nothing compared to this turbulence.
Ye Wuwu's expression was flat, and he just swung his sword again.
It's also a sword.
Feng Yun suddenly shouted urgently at this moment.
"Don't!"
But the sword has been swung.
Ascending to the top of the sword, now Ye Wuwu can already use it at will.
The roar was endless, and I didn't know if it was from the spear or the sword qi.
Feng Yun's expression suddenly paused, and his outstretched hand stayed in mid-air.
The ground has been turned open at this moment, and only a large pit remains!
(End of chapter)