Chapter 47 Song Di broke through, Xuan'an Daoren
Bang bang!!
After standing on the ground, Song Di immediately roared passionately and frantically swung his fists in all directions.
Dao Dao's steely fist shadow, with a fierce wind, scattered the limbs of the besieging Daluo Dao martial artists, and they died on the spot before they could even let out a scream.
For a time, blood, stumps, organs, and cranial fragments ...... It's all over the place.
"Hahahahaha!!"
With the rise of Song Di's killing, the splitter snatched a steel knife from the hand of the martial artist who was spurting blood and retreating wildly in front of him, and slashed out a golden red knife qi and flew away with a wild laugh.
The martial arts sect leader, who had been watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but shout in horror: "What is that?!" Is it a trick? ”
Shout~
The cold golden-red sword qi was rampant, and it could only be eliminated after slashing and smashing more than a dozen martial artists in a row.
The sect leader's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately opened his mouth with joy:
"I've forced out a trick, he can't designate it, give it to the Lao Tzu!"
"Say I can't?"
When Song Di heard this sentence from afar, he smiled, and his face suddenly turned terrified.
Again slashed more than a dozen golden red sword qi and shot in all directions.
Boom Boom Boom !!Boom
Suddenly, all the martial artists within a radius of 100 meters were wiped out by the sword qi with a snap of their fingers, including the sect leader just now.
"Ahhh
"Help!!"
"Oh my God!!"
"Monster! Monsters!!
The surging blood covered a large area of the martial arts training ground in an instant.
"Whew~~"
Song Di, who was standing in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, threw down the steel knife casually, took a deep breath of the air full of the rich smell of blood, and his face bloomed with madness.
"Shizun is right, martial arts must be soaked in blood to improve!"
Song Di suddenly opened his eyes, and raised his hand like a soul to release the Dao Scarlet Qi Blade, which swirled around his body.
He has an unparalleled martial arts talent, he is a natural martial god, and many martial arts will naturally understand, and there is no need to practice as diligently as a mediocre person.
Therefore, after experiencing this big battle, Song Di naturally stepped into the realm of the second order of refining the trick - the realm of true qi illusion soldiers.
At the same time, after a bit of slashing, Song Di suddenly felt an urge to swing the knife again.
So, the body moves freely.
Bent down and grabbed the steel knife at his feet, and slashed forward.
Qiang!!
A highly compressed True Air Blade flew more than ten meters away.
"Hmm-"
Song Di stood in place, his eyes empty, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.
"If you use the capacity skills in the hands of the flowing clouds......"
He inexplicably began to use the Flowing Cloud Scattering technique taught by Mu Cang, shaking the blade in his hand.
The amplitude of the shaking is getting smaller and smaller.
speed, but faster and faster.
In the end, Song Di's palm was as steady as steel, but the steel knife vibrated at high frequency on its own under his miraculous transportation skills.
Buzz –
As the frequency of the vibration became more and more intense, the air around the blade quickly rippled in a circle visible to the naked eye.
The next second.
Swish!
Song Di's arm holding the steel knife blurred in an instant, turning into a scattered afterimage.
This was due to the fact that his arms were moving too fast.
At the same time, as he moved, a sharp stabbing sound suddenly sounded in the air, and a chaotic vortex appeared from the tip of the knife, bursting forward at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly hit the concrete wall twenty meters away.
"Bang!" Dust splattered.
On that wall, there was a circle of hollows the size of a basin.
"This feeling!"
The corners of Song Di's mouth were grinning, and his eyes were shining.
"Knife technique!"
The steel knife vibrated at high frequency in his hand, tearing apart the air around him in an instant.
Buzz Buzz –
In a trance, Song Di took out the knife nine times and changed it again, and the air exploded like thunder from the sky.
呲呲呲呲!!
The flickering sword light instantly joined together, turning into a silver dragon with upside-down scales and flying towards the wall in front of it with a howl.
Oh!!!
Accompanied by a seemingly non-existent dragon roar, the wall was quickly slashed into powder by Song Di's sword twenty meters away.
When!
Throwing down the steel knife again, he stared blankly at the sky and muttered, "I seem...... Realized a style of knife technique. ”
……
"Song Di, the destroyer, is also !!"
After hearing this roar, the old Taoist who was quietly fishing by a remote small lake in the Daluo Daomen station, slowly raised his head, looked intently in the direction where the roar came, and said lightly:
"Destroy the door? What a big breath! ”
The old Taoist slowly stood up and turned around.
His appearance is no different from Xuan Chengzi.
This old man is Xuan Chengzi's sibling brother.
The Taishang Elder of Da Luo Dao - Xuan'an Dao people.
His qualifications and cultivation are far stronger than the former.
It's just that he is indifferent and rarely gets involved in martial arts.
Therefore, in the martial arts world in these days, few people know about the existence of Xuan Anzi.
That's when ......
Da Da Da ~
Wang Nanxun dragged the spear behind his back, and as he walked, the jet-black spear body continued to drip with wisps of blood.
This is all dyed by the people of Daluo Daomen.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."
Wang Nanxun smiled with an old face, squinting his eyes slightly and staring at Xuan Anzi who slowly turned his head to look at him.
"In Da Luo Dao, there is really an old monster hidden."
Through qi and blood induction.
Old man Wang could clearly feel that the old Taoist priest in the distance was obviously above the surging life breath of King Kong.
Although it is not as powerful and unrestrained as Gai Zhoutian, its cultivation is obviously on the same level as that old demon.
Wang Nanxun looked at Xuan Anzi and sighed with some joy: "Master, it's really like a god." ”
"Ghost Spear King Nanxun, I've heard of your name."
Xuan'an Daoist stroked his beard and sighed leisurely, "I didn't expect that you could actually set foot on the road of martial arts." ”
Wang Nanxun raised his head and stroked his beard: "Yes, thanks to the blessing of the master, I can also see this old man." ”
"Your master? It's the Nine Emperors of Daxia who has been spread by various martial arts factions and is known as the 'Resident Immortal Buddha', who has admired his name for a long time, and the poor Dao hasn't settled accounts with him yet! ”
Xuan Anzi's voice was contemptuous, "It takes a hundred years of poor Dao Qing cultivation to set foot in the path of martial arts, and you are a mediocre talent who has actually done it, hum, it's really ridiculous." ”
Wang Nanxun crooked his neck, completely ignoring the other party's ridicule, and laughed:
"That's all for your last words."
Xuan Anzi looked at Wang Nanxun's eyes, and his heart suddenly understood.
This old thing is here to destroy the door today, and it's useless to talk about it.
"Good!"
The old Taoist priest suddenly burst into a shout.
With a flick of his legs, he collapsed the solid soil under his feet, and quickly rushed towards Wang Nanxun.
"Then let's have a fight!"
And Wang Nanxun stood still, and his body glowed with a dark glow.
The next moment, Xuan Anzi had already crossed a distance of 100 meters and punched him in the face.
Wang Nanxun was not afraid, and also punched it.
Boom !!
The terrifying power of the two fists exploded through a large area of air in an instant.
The popping sound that had already pierced the eardrum swept in all directions against the turbid air waves visible to the naked eye.
The leaves of the surrounding trees are shaken and falling.
But the fight did not stop.
Bang bang!!
Click, click, click!!
The arms of the two flashed wildly, attacking frantically.
Circles of explosions burst out and swept around.
The lawn and soil particles on the ground were swept up by the fierce wind generated by the two of them, flying and churning in the air, forming a faintly visible whirlpool of large air currents.
The blowing rustled the surrounding trees.
After a fight, Xuan Anzi kicked Wang Nanxun with one leg, and at the same time borrowed his strength to retreat a hundred meters away.
Shout~
This ferocious blow was also blocked by Wang Nanxun's arms.
His steps flashed, and he also retreated to the quiet lake not far away.
For Wang Nanxun, whose martial arts skills have reached the realm of supernatural transformation.
The so-called water is not more than the knee, it is just a basic skill.
Therefore, even if the lake is clear and has no bearing base, even if it is under your feet.
For him, it is still the same as solid land.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."
Looking down at his trembling hands, the old Taoist priest said in a sullen voice, "Old Ghost Wang, your physique is so powerful!" ”
Wang Nanxun shook his numb palm, and grinned: "You're not bad, I've transformed all the qi and blood in my body into true qi, and I can't even beat you." ”
"Qi and blood, turn into true qi ......"
Xuan Anzi said solemnly, "Is this the way of that immortal Buddha!" ”
"That's right."
Wang Nanxun said lightly, "Master Zun gathers the strengths of many martial arts in the world, breaks through the shackles with the unparalleled martial arts wisdom, and finally becomes the first in the world."
What I have learned is not as good as what my teacher does. ”
Xuan'an Daoren nodded, raised his head and sighed:
"Poor Dao was seven or eight years old when he was seven or eight years old, and he already had a thousand catties of strength before he practiced martial arts, and no one could match me under the blood exchange realm."
"And after I practiced martial arts, my physical strength was even more like a bamboo, and it continued to soar.
is even more when he was promoted to King Kong, he had 200,000 catties of divine power.
For a while, there was no one in the world to take my palm.
As a result, the poor Dao retreated to the rivers and lakes to seek a higher realm of martial arts. ”
Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh:
"Fifty years, fifty years!
It was not until a few days ago that the world changed greatly, and the poor Dao took this opportunity to break through the heavenly pass in one fell swoop, and truly set foot on the road of martial arts, and his physical strength increased several times, and finally reached the realm of ancient times. ”
"But even so, it's still only a tie with that Mu Cang's apprentice, it's really..."
Xuan Anzi's face was cold, and he slowly pulled out the blue steel long sword at his waist and pointed at Wang Nanxun from afar.
“… Outrageous! ”
After that, the old Taoist priest scattered, crossed a distance of 100 meters in an instant, and stabbed Wang Nanxun's eyebrows with a sword.
"Tianhe Sword Momentum!"
With the appearance of Xuan Anzi's sharp sword move, there was a huge momentum of the heavenly river reversing and washing all things, and it suddenly attacked Wang Nanxun's mind.
Even, along with the quiet and waveless lake, was led by the sword momentum to set off a wind wave four or five meters high, and attacked together with Xuan'anzi.