Chapter 595: Beyond the Battle of the Gods
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The onlookers of the martial arts, especially Wu Ma Boyi and Anyang Xingyun, who had fought with Qingyang Xuanmin, felt even more strange, what was going on, why Qingyang Xuanmin's strange beast did not launch a sonic attack
You must know that her sonic attack is an all-round 360-degree attack without dead ends, and it can also be used as a defense, which is an extremely convenient ability, and now it has actually stopped
Qingyang Xuanmin was the only one who knew the problem, because he was connected to the alien beast's heart, and he could feel the extreme fear in the depths of the alien beast's heart, and Long Shaotian's knife had already slashed from top to bottom. [Full text reading]
This knife is full of unifying artistic conception, and the speed is so fast and the strength is so strong, even if Qingyang Xuanmin comprehends the realm with the peak strength of the king star, it is difficult to resist, he can only choose to dodge sideways, but Long Shaotian's left fist has already hit his face.
Blood spurted wildly, Qingyang Xuan Min flew out upside down, this scene shocked countless martial artists, "Have you seen it?"
"Look, I see, Qingyang Xuanmin is actually there. "Even when he was competing for the top ten demons, he had never been hit in the face of those powerful geniuses Qingyang Xuan Min, and he was actually injured the moment he came into contact with this mysterious Long Shaotian
At this time, the nine swords also completely broke free from the golden flames, and rushed towards Long Shaotian again, just this he could be sure that although this punch went all out without any mercy, Qingyang Xuanmin still did not lose consciousness.
"You can't be surrounded by these swords again, otherwise it will be troublesome, melt the sword and decide, what" The nine swords were not aimed at Long Shaotian, but rushed towards Qingyang Xuanmin, and the nine swords gradually fused together, and finally formed a sword.
The strong sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, the sharp sword qi cut through the sky, Long Shaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blood flowed from Qingyang Xuanmin's mouth and nose, but at this moment he didn't have the slightest expression, he was so pious, yes, it was pious, it seemed to be devotion to heaven and earth, and it seemed to be devotion to the sword.
"Long Shaotian, you are really strong, I know that you have not shown your real strength yet, your speed and strength are far beyond the same level, even if you are a god, I am afraid that there are few who can compare with you, but that's all, it is not enough to defeat me Qingyang Xuanmin. The next moment, a round of sun seemed to appear behind Qingyang Xuanmin, but this sun was actually cyan.
Long Shaotian's pupils contracted, this is the cyan sun This means that this is his Qingyang Xuanmin's self-created trick, just like Long Shaotian's melting knife duel, "The thunderous wrath of the tyrant sword duel." Long Shaotian raised his knife with both hands and slashed hard, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.
This sword is just a temptation," Qingyang Sword Technique. Qingyang Xuanmin looked very calm in the face of this sword, but he just raised the fused sword in his hand, and the cyan sun behind him became brighter.
This sword seemed to cut through the void, a cyan light completely decomposed the thunder and lightning, Long Shaotian's face changed slightly, and he had disappeared in place, although he still had palpitations when he dodged this sword, watching this cyan light disappear into the sky, "What a strong sword." ”
Now, the cyan sun has completely protected Qingyang Xuanmin, and Qingyang Xuanmin is like the true god who dominates this cyan sun, "Jin Yan kills Gu." Thousands of golden flame worms surrounded him.
The gods of the Martial Saint Academy felt bitter in their mouths, they originally thought that this was some kind of special treasure, but they didn't expect it to be someone else's trick, and the gap was too big.
Ordinary king-level martial artists, in the face of these golden insects, can't even destroy them at all, they can only wait for death, "Go." Thousands of golden insects fluttered their wings and rushed over, and Qingyang Xuanmin's face did not change, "Qingyang Wanzhang." Tens of thousands of cyan sword qi rushed out from all directions.
Each sword qi contains extreme power, the golden insects have turned into golden sparks and disappeared, Long Shaotian's face is solemn, these sword qi are actually so strong.
The artistic conception is obviously not unified, but it can burst out with such a sharp sword qi, this Qingyang Xuanmin's comprehension of the sword is definitely not below Qu Yuntian, and Long Shaotian can clearly feel that the cyan energy contains unimaginable power.
Long Shaotian didn't know what this cyan power was, but the destructive power it contained was definitely not under the artistic conception of unification, "The green sun is shining." The next moment, the cyan light was no longer a beam of light, but a curtain of light one by one, and Long Shaotian's face changed, "Jin Yang exploded." "Concentrate the golden flames completely.
Golden power appeared in the cyan light, and the cyan light began to disintegrate, Qingyang Xuanmin was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to still hide such a back hand." ”
Long Shaotian said, "Qingyang Xuan Min, your strength is far beyond my imagination, not only the comprehension realm, but also such a powerful sword move. ”
"Don't dare, it's not difficult to comprehend the realm, compared to your unification artistic conception is what surprises me, take my sword, Qingyang comes out, and the world returns to the heart. "This sword is extremely peculiar, the cyan light actually forms a pillar of light, just like the turtle sect qigong released by Lin Xiang, gathering the cyan sword qi together to form an unimaginable impact.
Long Shaotian didn't dare to keep any hole cards, and the single sword that fused together with the power of the fourfold origin burst out, and the cyan pillar of light and Long Shaotian's amber spirit formed a galaxy-like isolation zone, and the attacks of the two people slowly spread and expanded, and finally formed a huge ball.
"No, this force is too strong, and if it goes on like this, we are all in danger. The martial artists who were watching the battle felt the power in it trembling and frightened, except for the gods, even the best of the same level such as Wu Ma Boyi and Anyang Xingyun did not dare to continue to stay in place.
None of the gods dared to be alone, everyone was combined in groups of three or five, even if this ball of energy burst open, it would only be the aftermath, and their realm could still withstand it.
"It's a strong sword, but it's not enough to resist my Qingyang Sword Technique. After Qingyang Xuanmin finished speaking, the cyan light became even brighter, and the originally half-cyan and half-four-colored ball began to slowly lose its balance, and the cyan light became more and more intense, as if it was about to completely devour Long Shaotian.
"En" Long Shaotian didn't expect that the power of the fourfold origin would not be able to resist, and as a last resort, he had to go all out, otherwise the cyan light would be completely devoured, and these two forces would hit Long Shaotian, and at that time, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.
"Fire, thunder, sky and stars, the five sources are the only gods. Long Shaotian finally added the fifth power to the one-sword duel, and Qingyang Xuanmin's face changed.
Wu Ma Bo also remembered this knife clearly, he was defeated by this knife, but his face was full of wry smiles, this can kill him from more than 3,000 meters away, but it can only force Qingyang Xuan Min to flat
The energy ball regained its calm again, but the increase of the two forces doubled the size of the energy ball, and the energy ball of tens of meters felt chills even if the gods saw it, and the power radiated from the energy ball made the ground slowly crack apart.
"Hey. Qingyang Xuanmin still increased his strength, Long Shaotian was also unceremonious, the two forces became stronger and stronger, and the colors of the energy balls began to mix and match, and for a while they couldn't even tell whose power it was.
The faces of the gods changed greatly, and all the fields spread out, and the next moment, the energy ball exploded, and a huge force rushed out, and the ground for dozens of miles exploded, and the attacks of these two people had reached the level of the gods.
Not only that, a dark and bottomless crack actually spread for more than 100 kilometers, and this trick alone completely changed the topography here, and tens of thousands of meters completely collapsed, some places were densely covered with stone forests, and some places were gravel like sand.
Is this still a battle of a king-level martial artist Long Shaotian was already more than a hundred thousand meters away at this time, his feet were deeply sunk into the ground, he was deeply gasping, and the triple defense was completely shattered, even so he suffered a lot of damage, Qingyang Xuanmin could no longer keep the wind light and cloudy, the cyan sun was also completely shattered, there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his hair looked messy.
It's just that the two of them smiled at the same time, and the two of them were separated by more than 100,000 meters, but they felt excited at the same time, because they both met opponents who could fight with all their might.
Long Shaotian disappeared in place, flashing and disappearing, rushing towards Qingyang Xuanmin at an extremely fast speed, "Again, it's started again." "Those gods barely used the realm to resist the aftermath, but they probably couldn't imagine that this was the first time they had a mood fluctuation for the battle of a king-level martial artist.
This mood fluctuation made it difficult for them to control themselves, and unconsciously, they forgot the so-called saying that under the gods are ants, and indulged in such a battle with all their hearts.
Qingyang Xuanmin suddenly looked in one direction, his eyes were so sharp that people didn't dare to force his eyes, Long Shaotian had already appeared, and Qingyang Xuanmin raised his sword without hesitation to greet him.
The sound of gold and iron rang out, Qingyang Xuan Min snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his feet sank deep into the ground, like snow, "No, you can't fight hard." Qingyang Xuanmin felt this huge force, and he also knew the difference in strength between the two.
However, if you want to distance yourself, Qingyang Xuanmin's speed is far inferior to Long Shaotian's, Qingyang Xuanmin's realm is probably only five or six levels, and it was split by the unified artistic conception as soon as it appeared.
For a while, he completely fell into the disadvantage, "Good guy, you can actually force Qingyang Xuanmin to such an extent." Wu Ma Bo muttered to himself.
Anyang Xingyun didn't look excited, but her hands were clenched very tightly, and Bingqin in the distance was even more worried, the man she admired was so embarrassed now, her heart was already tightened.
"Qingyang Sword Technique. Feeling some tearing pain in his right hand, Qingyang Xuanmin knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.
"Thirteen Swords of the Star. Long Shaotian wouldn't give him a chance to perform this trick again, the amber spirit was placed behind him, and the strong sword gang suddenly tore the cyan sun apart.
Qingyang Xuanmin's face changed, and Long Shaotian's right foot kicked him in the abdomen, "Wow." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qingyang Xuanmin's vision began to blur