Chapter 213 Reversing Time and Space, Fighting Feipeng (Ask for Subscription)

In the city of Hangzhou, Wan Yu bought a small courtyard near the lake, with the green dragon by his side, the black dragon retreating, and the flower dragon protecting the road.

And Wan Yu was idle at this time.

began to study the national martial arts in the small courtyard, and began to analyze it at a deep level.

At the same time, the breath of the whole body is restrained, just like an ordinary mortal, boxing in the courtyard every day.

In the beginning, the boxing was very slow, slower than those old men and old ladies.

Qinglong didn't understand it, Guoshu, this is already far away from the master.

It is even said that the current master, for the national art, should be able to see the head at a glance.

However, at the moment the master is boxing, the fist of the national arts.

He couldn't see it......

And Wan Yu himself is immersed in it, there is nothing fancy, between punches and kicks, it is not at all the routines that he learned at the beginning.

Some of the boxing techniques are even more plausible, Xingyi Fist, Level 8, Hong Fist......

A door boxing method, in its hands, constantly transformed, constantly integrated.

In fact, from Wan Yu's current vision, creating a big fist method is very simple, and it can be done in an instant.

But the current situation is completely different.

Boxing, he is creating, creating a fist of his own.

Time passes, there are many basic boxing techniques of Guoshu, Wan Yu has fought them one by one, from the beginning slowly, slowly becoming faster.

Actually, at the very beginning, he was watching.

Looking at the path of his four brothers.

They can achieve seeing God, they are really talented, Wanyu itself, the talent is not weak, but if they are trapped in one realm, maybe seeing God is really out of reach.

What are their punches?

Slowly, Wan Yu understood one thing, the fist was just his own fist.

Others have learned, but in fact, it is still their own fist.

The spread of Guoshu boxing is actually more about the excavation and control of the body.

What artistic conception and tricks are actually secondary.

The excavation of the flesh is the most fundamental thing.

Inner boxing, compared to outer boxing, is just a method that can temper the internal organs.

To put it bluntly, it is the inner fist that excavates the flesh more thoroughly.

At present, Wan Yu's physical body can no longer be excavated with ordinary fist techniques.

The fist of the fairy way?

The law of martial arts?

There is nothing in the world, or there is, but the current Wanyu is not visible.

The only thing he could see was himself.

Liao Zhai, the first person in martial arts is he Wanyu, although Zuo Qianhu is powerful, but he is a mortal after all.

What about the current world, the world of immortal dao, the martial arts are superb, Lin Tiannan is one, right?

However, the seven absolute sword qi handed down by the family is reborn and the immortal sword technique.

To put it bluntly, that's not martial arts.

Martial arts refining meat, immortal refining qi.

This is where the root lies, so in this world, Wanyu still has no opponent and no reference.

Time passed slowly, and another month passed.

Suddenly, the heavens changed.

Wan Yu looked up, and there was suddenly a trace of darkness in the sky.

It's not dark clouds, there's no imaginary thunder, and there's no dark clouds entrenched.

This dark aura is very pure, and at a glance, it may be able to sink people into it.

"Black Dragon, start ......"

Wan Yu muttered, and suddenly the whole person emitted bursts of white light, which began to spread around continuously.

The entire city of Hangzhou was shrouded.

It even spread outward, and in the next moment, Wan Yu's head was above the Xuantian Realm, and the Xuantian rose up, and in an instant, the law nets began to envelop all the thousands of miles in this area.

On the top of Shu Mountain, the Sword Saint's gaze was a little leisurely: "This breath seems to be even purer than the one in the underworld." ”

……

"Qinglong, go, and see if anyone can see this dark aura."

The green dragon nodded, turned into a streamer and began to shuttle through the void.

The black dragon broke through, and this dark aura was the pure Nine Shades Qi.

Ordinary people can't see it, and a glance may pull the soul into the nine shadows.

This is also the reason why Wan Yu wants to cast a spell to protect this land of thousands of miles at this moment.

Of course, Wan Yu didn't dare to expand the scope easily, his qi could still be hidden for thousands of miles, and if he exceeded, the qi leaked out.

The breakthrough of the black dragon may change.

At this moment, the black dragon suddenly leaped up towards the void, stepping into the void step by step.

Under the four hooves, one by one, the flowers on the other side are constantly rising.

The void trembled, and finally, it was dark.

It's really dark this time......

The aura on his body became more and more illusory, and the black dragon squinted his eyes, looking at the world, his gaze penetrated the nine shadows, and he could look back at the nine heavens.

With a little helplessness in his heart, Wan Yu looked at the black dragon.

The black dragon at the moment, the aura circulating on his body seems to be a little wrong.

It seems that it is more the feeling of listening to the Difu Truth, rather than the breath of the black dragon itself.

He just has the blood of Diting, but he is not Diting!

However, Wan Yu can't do anything at the moment, he can only see how the black dragon chooses.

This is also the uniqueness of his bloodline.

Listen, this identity is really different.

Time began to change continuously, and the aura of the black dragon's body began to change slowly, and finally all the dark qi above the sudden void was suddenly swallowed in by the black dragon.

Wan Yu sighed in his heart: "At least, this kid still has a little conscience." ”

That's right, Wan Yu felt it, and the breath returned to its original, and he didn't choose to turn into a truth.

Why this happens, Wan Yu has a faint guess.

In the world of fairy swords, there is the underworld, but there is no existence of the underworld.

And the identity of the black dragon itself is originally a divine beast of the underworld.

If so, if an underworld is established here, the black dragon may be restrained.

But at least, at the moment, the black dragon is still a black dragon, and it is still the black dragon that accompanies Wan Yu through the ten thousand worlds.

As the black dragon walked towards Wan Yu step by step, fierce with a bit of deep aura, his eyes were still as sincere as ever.

"Master."

Wan Yu patted Heilong's shoulder: "Very good, you can choose to be yourself, Poor Dao is very happy." ”

Hei Long smiled: "The master laughed, without the existence of the master, how could the three of us be what we are now?" ”

"Haha......"

Wan Yu smiled, laughing very happily!

"Flower Dragon, Green Dragon, come back quickly!" 、

At present, the three dogs have already become immortals, and to be honest, Wan Yu does not plan to stay in Xianjianyi.

Go directly to Fairy Sword Three, that time and space may be much more interesting than now.

Heavy Building, Flying Peng, Evil Sword Immortal......

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In time and space, in the corridor, Wan Yu is constantly shuttling with three dogs.

The scenes are constantly flowing like a movie.

"Master, is this the scene in time and space?"

The three dogs were very curious, their eyes flickered, and the green dragon tried to reach out and touch it.

Wan Yu scolded: "Don't touch it blindly, be careful that you go in directly." ”

"In this corridor of time and space, if you touch a little bit, you will be pulled into this time and space."

"When the time comes, the poor road may not be able to pull them out."

The three dogs all suppressed their thoughts and followed behind Wan Yu honestly.

Wan Yu kept looking for the picture and began to look for the picture of Xianjian San.

To be honest, among the three fairy swords, Wan Yu didn't want to start from scratch.

That kind of love thing, Wan Yu is not interested.

Suddenly, Wan Yu's eyes were certain, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, that's it."

The scene of the battle between Chonglou and Sedum, here, should be the middle and late stages of Xianjian III.

"Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Wan Yu instantly entered the screen, followed by the three dogs.

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"Feipeng, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I can finally finish the battle with you that I didn't finish back then!"

Chonglou was full of demonic energy, with excitement on his face, Sedum was dressed in flying armor, holding a demon suppression sword, his whole body was full of divine power, and endless sword qi trembled in the void.

In the next moment, the two intersected together, the blades and long swords continued to clash, and the void thundered.

Suddenly, Wan Yu appeared on the battlefield between the two with the figure of three dogs.

A sword qi and a sword qi came towards Wan Yu.

Wan Yu's eyebrows widened: "What, that's how the two strong men treat life?" ”

The stopper punched out, and in an instant, the sword qi and sword qi collapsed.

Rumble!

A loud sound made the void tremble continuously.

The two figures, one red and one silver, separated, and their eyes instantly fell on Wan Yu.

"Where did the Daoist come from, leave quickly, be careful that the aftermath of the battle will cost you your life!"

Fei Peng roared, but the heavy building on the side smiled from the corner of his eyes, and his killing intent flashed.

"No one can disturb my fight with Fluffy!"

The figure disappeared into the void in an instant, and in the next moment, the sword flashed, and the void was torn apart.

Hua Long said angrily: "What is it? ”

The three dogs glared angrily, and the flower dragon grabbed the void with one claw, forcing the heavy building out in an instant.

Suddenly, the three dogs directly surrounded the heavy building.

Fei Peng laughed: "Haha, Chonglou, it seems that you are in trouble with hard stubble!" ”

Wan Yu looked at Fei Peng, with a smile in his eyes: "General Fei Peng is not happy?" ”

"Poor Dao to play with you?"

With the transformation of the physical body this time, and even the advancement of the Xuantian Realm, the strength of the Wanyu Immortal Dao has also greatly improved, not to mention the more brutal physical power.

Fei Peng's cultivation is indeed higher than Wan Yu, and it is at the level of Dao Immortals, but it is only at the level of Dao Immortals.

It's not very high, Wan Yu thinks that this guy shouldn't be the opponent of the Sword Master.

Fei Peng's eyes were surprised: "You want to fight me?" ”

"Dao Chief, forget it, with your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry my sword."

Chonglou suddenly smiled in the middle of the attack of the three dogs: "Feipeng, fight, today I want to see where this guy got his confidence!" ”

Wan Yu chuckled lightly and turned his head to look at Chonglou: "Okay, let the Demon Venerable see where the poor road comes from." ”

"You three take good care of the Demon Venerable!"

"Yes, master!"

The three dogs smiled fiercely, and the demonic aura of their bodies instantly covered the sky and the sun.

Fei Peng's eyes froze: "What a domineering demon!" ”

His eyes fell on Wan Yu: "As a god of the heavenly realm, I am holding a demon sword, Taoist, you raised three big demons, today, you can't leave you!" ”

After speaking, he raised his sword and killed.

Wan Yu took a deep breath, and the Yunxia Sword circulated in the void, and the sword qi rushed into the sky in an instant.

At the same time, Wan Yu's wild spirit and blood suddenly became turbulent.

In an instant, just by relying on this body qi, it directly stirred up the wind and clouds.

"Poor Dao wants to see, Fei Peng, he has some qualifications, he can kill Poor Dao!"

"Kill!"

The long-lost blood, Wanyu long sword in hand, immortal power flowing, endless sword qi in the void constantly trembling.

The sword intent of the sword of the world also pierced the sky in an instant, and the sky was torn open.

This is above the Nine Heavens, and the Gangfeng is gusting, but at the moment on the battlefield of the two sides, the aftermath of the battle has eliminated all the Gangfeng.

Wanhu is armed with a long sword, constantly fighting with Feipeng, surging qi and blood, and adopting the most primitive battle.

The sword light was scorching, and the power of a fierce fist trembled in the void.

Fei Peng held a long sword in his hand, and for a while, although the attack power was very strong, it was not that simple.

This Taoist priest has excellent swordsmanship, and the sword intent in the world is surging, and these flying tents can be accepted.

Only the brutal body, his own sword qi slashed, and it was difficult to do a single opening!

A punch smashed on his sword body, and the Demon Suppression Sword trembled even more, and a strong force made his hands tremble.

Chonglou is surrounded by the three dogs, and although he has the upper hand at the moment, it is only the three dogs who have not used their magical powers.

If it turns into its true appearance, Chonglou can only be pressed and beaten.

"What a fierce Taoist priest, haha......"

"Feipeng, it seems that you have met your opponent today!"

Fei Peng was speechless, he didn't dare to be distracted at all, he really couldn't bear Wan Yu's fist.

Above the fist, there is also the power of the law in the force, plus a kind of artistic conception that makes people feel very restricted.

Even if he wasn't careful, Fei Peng felt like he was going to lose!

He's a god!

The first person in the heavenly realm, and even more terrifying existence of countless demons!

There is an opponent of Chonglou, and he is also a close friend.

Where did this Taoist priest come from?

Wan Yu is very happy at the moment!

In the battle with the Sword Saint, it is the way of the sword, Wan Yu's cultivation is not enough, and the world is a little weaker.

However, now that his cultivation has been improved, coupled with his arrogant body, his combat power is no less than that of Fei Peng!

Even, all the hole cards were taken out, and Wan Yu was confident that he would scrap Feipeng in a battle.

However, this is also because Fei Peng is too weak!

From the comparison, Wan Yu still felt that the Sword Master was stronger, and Jiang Ming was also more powerful than Fei Peng.

It stands to reason that Fei Peng, as a god of the Heavenly Realm, should not be so weak......

Perhaps, it is the sedum that is weak.

Fei Peng's reincarnation is Sedum, compared to Fei Peng's divine body, Sedum is just a mortal body.

is a strength, and it is estimated that it will play at most seventy percent.

The void is turbulent, and the aftermath of the battlefield on both sides has slowly collapsed.

Wan Yu stabbed out with a sword, and it was a human display in an instant.

Fei Peng took a deep breath.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

In an instant, the Demon Suppression Sword turned into countless long swords, the sword aura was strong, and the void was torn into one after another.

Towards Wanyu like ten thousand arrows, swarming.

"It's not enough!"

Wan Yu's qi and blood poured into the clouds, above the sword light, in the world, a round of the sun volleyed into the sky.

"Broken!"

The endless sword qi was destroyed, and in the next moment, the heavenly realm was turbulent, and Wan Yu shouted.

"Broken!"

This sound instantly pierced Feipeng's sword qi world, the demon suppression sword was knocked into the void, and the Yunxia sword sword qi was swallowed.

Pointing to Feipeng's eyebrows: "Feipeng, you are really weak ...... with seventy percent strength."

(End of chapter)