Chapter 142: Wild Outbreak

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At this time, Wang Qian had a feeling that in the face of an opponent like Xiao Jinpeng, the attack and killing speed is unparalleled, the strength is like a savage dragon, and any divine channel method is useless, the only thing you can do is to attack him and fight each other, otherwise you prepare a Dao method, or cast a magical power, sometimes it takes a little time, but just this little time, for Xiao Jinpeng, is enough to strangle your body countless times.

Therefore, the current battle between the two of them, the real competition of strength, there is no fancy thing, and every moment, countless killing moves are played.

The more he practiced, the more Wang Gan felt that the martial arts magic recorded in the Nine Turns Refining Body Recipe became more and more extensive and profound, for example, the Bitter Sea Seal Recipe was originally the Sinking Seal, the Dissolution Seal, the Transcendence Seal, the Crossing Seal, and the Four Seals, but since he sensed the location of the Sea of Bitterness, his comprehension of this set of seals has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has entered a self-evident and unfathomable state.

Now he found that in every seal, there is a huge amount of information, a massive amount of divine channel rhyme, which can be transformed into countless attack and killing techniques, endless, endless.

At the same time, he also truly understands that the mystical skills of the Nine Turns Refining Body Technique, the subtlety mainly lies in the refining of the physical body, as for other attack and killing techniques, I am afraid that a thousand people who practice this technique can evolve a thousand different attack and killing skills.

In the face of Xiao Jinpeng's infinite attack, Wang Qian completely forgot about it and entered a realm of going with the flow and coming out casually.

Xiao Jinpeng is endless, and the unparalleled speed of the attack comes, he resists casually, counterattacks easily, the means are exquisite, the moves are mysterious, and vaguely he attacks and kills casually, all with a strong rhyme, and the qi of the bitter sea is more and more obvious in him.

The more Xiao Jinpeng fought, the more frightened he became, he found that Wang Gan's fighting style was very similar to him, the two of them almost abandoned the fancy magic spells, there was no brilliant mana explosion fireworks, it was completely a real power contrast, what it was like to punch to the flesh, what it was like for them to fight now.

Dapeng Ming King slash!

Xiao Jinpeng's arm was like a knife, extremely sharp, and in an instant, he slashed out 36,000 knives at Wang Gan!

The knife kills, the knife is sharp, and the bottom is invincible!

One slash, two slashes the soul, three slashes!

Xiao Jinpeng's golden hair was full of golden hair, broke the jade belt, and directly spread out, each strand of hair was extremely tough, like countless steel wires, fiercely pierced into the void, and a large amount of vitality was sucked out and integrated into his body to make up for his consumption.

At this moment, Xiao Jinpeng showed a unique skill!

The main practice he practiced was the Dapeng Ming King Sutra, which was created by a peerless ancient scripture created by a top figure of the ancestors of the Dapeng clan, which was all-encompassing and had a vast rhyme.

Among them, the most powerful attack and killing technique is the Dapeng Ming King Slash!

Dapeng is a golden-winged Dapeng bird, the king of Ming, representing anger, the love of rage, this martial arts, creating zào out, purely to kill.

As soon as he showed this stunt, on the dojo, the bleak wind and cold rain, the ghost cried and howled, the murderous aura rushed into the sky, and the rich blood light almost rained blood!

It can be seen that the weight of the killing nature of this combat skill is absolutely unprecedented.

At this moment, Wang Gan really felt a huge pressure, sharp killing intent, directly rushed into his soul, in an instant, he seemed to feel the breath of death, the breath of blood, the breath of white bones like a mountain, all kinds of scenes like hell, constantly flashing in his mind, he knew that this was a kind of spiritual killing intent illusion that came with this magical power, once immersed in it, the next moment, he would be killed into hundreds of millions of pieces, and he could not die again!

Dangerous, urgent!

But the more at this time, Wang Qian's mind became more and more calm, and in Xiao Jinpeng's combat skills, he seemed to see a great demon supreme in the depths of time and space, with anger in his heart, slashing the sky and the earth, slashing people, killing ghosts, killing immortals, and killing gods, in short, killing all kinds of living beings, that kind of wild domineering and killing intent, across the torrent of history, came to the present.

Laugh at!

A golden light flashed over Wang Gan's shoulder, and golden-red blood splattered out, revealing the bones of the white jade King Kong.

Xiao Jinpeng's magic power is too terrifying, Wang Gan was just careless, he was beheaded and injured.

However, his expression has not changed at all, he is still like steel, silent and tenacious, and in a pair of pupils, the countless trajectories of Xiao Jinpeng's shot are clearly imprinted, and the golden light and shadow have all turned into mysterious Dao Yun Dao rules, which he sees in his eyes, and then analyzes and comprehends.

At the same time, Wang Gan's body, with a clear blue light, a drop of blood, and a cracked wound on his shoulder, under his abundant life essence, completely recovered in the blink of an eye, without any scars, as if every qiē just now was a dream bubble.

On the dojo, one by one, young people, with pale faces, watched the battle between the two, their hearts were terrified, too intense, too cruel, too terrifying.

Wang Gan's large swaths of blood splashed out, causing an exclamation, but his wounds recovered in the next moment, and this method was even more terrifying.

But Wang Qian didn't care about this, under the attack of Xiao Jinpeng, the comprehension in his heart became clearer and clearer.

The sea of suffering is immeasurable! War, war, war, crossing, crossing!

The vast sound waves, rolling like a tide, Wang Gan's body suddenly became incomparably majestic and tall, his body was shrouded in a hazy blue light, and a mysterious ocean was faintly visible, in which the waves were endless, the whirlpools were endless, and everywhere was dead silence, devouring, without the slightest hope, it was completely a real sea of bitterness, bitterness, bitterness, bitterness, boundless suffering!

Under the strong oppression, Wang Gan finally comprehended the Dao Yun of the Bitter Sea more profoundly, he clearly felt that where the Bitter Sea was located, there was no esoteric Dao Yun Qi flowing everywhere, just in an instant, he comprehended a lot, and completely entered another level.

The mysteries of the bitter sea seal flowed in his heart, and finally there was a bang, and the blue light bloomed!

It's like breaking a shackle, and it's like opening a door!

At this moment, Wang Gan's eyes erupted with a terrifying blue light, and his momentum grew violently, and his hands continued to form dazzling seals, and he moved the Dao Rhyme Qi Machine!

What is the battle for mortal dust, what is crossing the sea of suffering, at this moment, Wang Qian vaguely understood the charm, so he made a stroke of genius!

The surging sea of bitterness, the golden iron horse, the battle for nine days, and it is like an ancient stone bridge across the sky, all kinds of vast and strong momentum, it is like the way of heaven, inexplicable!

Wang Qian knew that this blow was the real peak of his life so far, and there had never been such a moment, he felt that he was so close to the sea of bitterness, so close to the Tao!

Rumble!

Palm prints, road seals, and light seals, forming a frenzy of attack and killing, surging like a sea of gods, and as if running through the ancient and modern bridges, vaguely, Wang Qian seems to grasp the opportunity of the link between the bitter sea and the golden bridge.

Crash Crash!

The big collapse, the big collapse, the immeasurable golden light around is dissipating, the cyan pillar of light that Wang Qian hit is too terrifying, and the power in it completely exceeds his current limit!

This is the power of Dao Yun that he borrowed from communicating the bitter sea, and now it suddenly erupts.

The light of the Dapeng Ming King's slash was so sharp and tenacious, but at this moment, in Xiao Jinpeng's shocked gaze, a large piece of shattering, and even the bright golden light surrounding him, were overshadowed in front of this cyan light.

A complete rout!

Just now, Xiao Jinpeng suddenly broke out, Dapeng Ming Wang's peerless combat skills, fierce and invincible, directly cut off two catties of meat from Wang Gan's body, and now feng shui takes turns, Wang Gan's outburst this time is simply beyond common sense.

His strength, at this moment, completely surpassed twenty yuan force units, and even reached twenty-five yuan force units, directly surpassing the power of Xiao Jinpeng's five yuan forces, this gap is too big.

is so big that no matter how confident and proud Xiao Jinpeng is, at this moment, he is pale and powerless.

Rushing!

A large amount of blood was sprinkled down, Xiao Jinpeng's two arms were directly hit hard, the bones were broken, the flesh was broken, the golden blood was extremely precious, but now it was sprinkled in the sky, cruel and tragic to the extreme.

Dapeng Ming Wang was completely crushed by Wang Gan, and the breath of Xiao Jinpeng declined all of a sudden.

Wang Gan's eyes were blue, like an ancient god of war, and the Dao Yun Qi on his body had not completely calmed down, and with a gaze, Xiao Jinpeng's heart trembled.

Wang Gan's majesty just now was really terrifying, that kind of mysterious Dao rhyme, Xiao Jinpeng had a lot of knowledge, but he didn't recognize it, it seemed to be a forbidden way between heaven and earth, not among the public.

"Wang Gan, stop, I'll admit defeat! You're a madman! How is it possible? How can you burst out with such a powerful force, this is completely unreasonable! Geniuses are not like you!"

Xiao Jinpeng's handsome face was a little distorted, and his resentment against Wang Gan was completely naked, and he didn't reserve it at all.

But he is really strong, the two arms were almost abolished just now, but between a few breaths, a stream of golden light is almost like a substantial stream of water, constantly flowing on his arms, broken bones, broken flesh and blood, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it is not visible at all, it can be seen that his recovery power is not under Wang Qian at all, and his physical body is definitely strong to a high level.

Call!

With a long exhale, the blue light in Wang Gan's eyes gradually dimmed, and after thinking about it carefully, he completely recalled every scene of his thunderous blow just now.

"Xiao Jinpeng, I'm really embarrassed, just now I was also able to burst out with such a powerful force by chance, and I can't control it at all, but this is also your credit, if it weren't for your Dapeng Ming King slashing too sharply, almost forcing me to the brink of death, I wouldn't have been in that situation. ”

Wang Gan smiled slightly, for this little Jinpeng, he began to have a good impression, although this person is proud, but he is a real man, there is one to say, there is two to say, in his eyes, Wang Gan did not feel any killing intent and hatred, it can be seen that he was just unwilling to talk about the Tao just now, and there will be no revenge, which is very rare.