Text Chapter 111 Zhu Yuan: Nangong Sijing, show your flaws
Luo Qianhong looked at the battle in the field, her eyes showed surprise, she was a character who belonged to the Gai Shuangtian era, and her understanding of the Lingshen Continent was even deeper. Within an hour, Zhu Yuan used countless sword moves and attacks, and each time it was natural, consistent, as if he was born with it, without any flaws.
She was slightly surprised and wondered.
He said in a slight heave: "After experiencing the Eight Mountains, every monk can indeed do it, completely forget, such as bending his arm fingers to use the kendo method, but I always feel that this kid's moves are a little unusual." ”
She had no clue what it was.
The old man looked sideways and said, "My subordinates are also very confused, and they feel very familiar, but they don't know the essentials." ”
The yellow-robed monk frowned, he thought of one in his mind, but he couldn't be sure, after all, it was too legendary and unusual.
"Being able to defeat the genius cultivator of the Purple Sky is really beyond our expectations. In that case, there is no need to be polite. ”
The yellow-robed monk said, "What does the monarch mean?"
"Kill. ”
Ahem
"This kid is in trouble. The yellow-robed monk said.
Those who offend my two heavens will be killed.
Those who stop me from the two heavens will be killed.
The strength of the Shuangtian Mercenary Group is definitely the Lingshen Continent, one of the largest forces, and even slightly surpasses the forces of the Three Kingdoms.
It must be known that the monks of the Three Kingdoms have been fighting endlessly for many years, and their strength has been greatly reduced.
In the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, deceit, deception and robbery are common, bloodshed and death, and family destruction is simply commonplace.
The old man bent his waist, crossed his left and right hands, and changed the flat arm to his left shoulder.
There were bursts of fluctuations.
Monk Bitana said, "I like to hear that. ”
But with the sound caused by the action, he said with a sad face: "
My babies are feeling uneasy. I can't see that Zhu Yuan has a lot of treasures on him. ”
When Luo Qianhong heard this, she sneered and said, "I don't think it's just a heavy treasure. There may be something else out there. For example, the Broken Beast. ”
This!!!
Beasts can be divided into demon beasts, broken beasts, desolate beasts, divine beasts, and holy beasts.
The last three belong only to legends.
Ten Desolate Beasts, Four Divine Beasts, and Six Sacred Beasts.
This is the ranking given to them by the people of the Lingshen Continent.
It should be noted that these rankings are just a whim of some monks and arranged according to their own hobbies, and cannot be completely copied.
Among them, Du Zimei and Twenty-Eight like to do this kind of thing.
There were many geniuses in ancient times, which can be said to abound, and they grabbed a lot of them, and their cultivation became monstrous, which was amazing to the world.
However, they have all been lost in the long river of history, and a very small number of them have survived, broken through their own shackles, reached another height, and started another growth of their own.
They all went to the other side. Among them, the fourth-generation Honghuang Ancient Style is the outstanding.
The old man nodded and admitted, "I also feel a little strange, have you noticed it, every time he attacks, there will be an extraordinary golden light on his body. I feel that this golden light is even stronger and more condensed than the sunshine of all things. ”
"I suspect it's ......"
True Dragon.
All three exited at the same time.
True dragons, not myths, they do exist, there was once a genius monk who captured the true dragon, as a true cultivation partner, it can be described as a flourishing moment, which is enviable.
He himself is also a monstrous and powerful being, close to the heavens.
Like a tiger with wings, it is like a whip.
In his time, countless myths and legends were left behind.
Therefore, a large number of monks were attracted to work hard for it, and some of them succeeded. However, there are many more failures.
"How did he get it, why hadn't he heard of it before, it couldn't be in the Blessed Land of the Two Heavens, it was impossible for the Two Heavens to leave the True Dragon. ”
Luo Qianhong said, greed rising in her heart.
True dragon, no one can resist his temptation.
"This matter needs to be carefully observed to know whether it is true or false, after all, everything is just speculation now. ”
The yellow-robed monk said, "It makes sense, what can a real dragon do?
hehe
Luo Qianhong sneered, nodded, and did not continue to speak.
The old man stroked the slippery one, and his face showed a kind look, as if he was looking at his lover.
Although Gongsun Li doesn't like the people of the Shuangtian Mercenary Group, he is a person who keeps his promise, and the fifty years he said must be fifty years, and not a day is missing.
So, he didn't leave the mercenary group.
At this moment, he was silent, staring at Zhu Yuan silently, he hoped that Zhu Yuan could lose, after all, his relationship with Nangong Sijing was very unusual.
Think for a while, shake off your worries.
He raised his head slightly, looked at Hongyue, who was still as humble as usual, and said with a smile: "You are free and free, and you are not afraid at all." ”
Hongyue smiled mischievously, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, two small dimples appeared on her face, she smiled confidently, and said, "The man I fancy will protect me." ”
"yes? ”
"If he can't protect me, then I'll protect him. This statement is extremely domineering and extremely rampant.
The sword god is not disobedient, he knows that Hongyue has this ability, after all, he can gain a firm foothold in the Shuangtian Mercenary Group, and it is impossible to succeed without one aspect of expertise.
There are only a few people in a mercenary group. Everyone is important, they are indispensable, and if you don't have some real ingredients, you will never succeed.
The two of them looked very harmonious, one after the other.
Gongsun Li looked at Zhu Yuan and said in his heart: "I shouldn't lose." ”
Every attack of Zhu Yuan was premeditated, and they all went to the tricky place, leaving Nangong Sijing with no chance.
Often as soon as he makes a move, it takes Nangong Sijing a long time to recover.
The incessant sound of impact in the air was accompanied by Nangong Sijing's arrogant scolding at first.
"Zhu Yuan, look for death. ”
"I'll kill you. Won't make you feel better."
"Lend me a trick. ”
"Die. Zhu Yuan. ”
......
Words like these appeared in Zhu Yuan's ears.
But as Zhu Yuan's attack became faster and more violent, his voice became much quieter.
In addition, Nangong Sijing felt that something was absorbing her power at any time, and her voice was even quieter, and after more than a dozen moves, she disappeared directly.
After more than thirty moves, a muffled snort appeared, and Nangong Sijing had the urge to scold her mother.
She gradually felt that fighting against Zhu Yuan was the most ignorant thing she had done in her life.
After more than a dozen moves, she thought: It doesn't work here, so she can only appear in the charm of the mountain above.
"I don't believe it, I can't take you. She said softly in her heart.
"Chop. ”
Zhu Yuan jumped high, the blade of the sword reflected the sunlight, shining directly on his face, without any fancy, and slashed towards Nangong Sijing.
This trick gathers the broken qi of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the strength of the whole body, which can be described as doing all its best.
The inevitable blow appeared in the void.
A special sword qi was formed, and cyan energy surrounded the blade, breaking through the barrier of space, and instantly appeared in front.
Zhu Yuan's left hand pinched slightly, after the attack was issued, the hilt of the sword took off his hand, and he stood up directly, facing the Optimus Fist, and quickly punched out the magic seal with both hands, and the power of the Optimus Fist continued to rise, and within a few seconds, it reached the apex, bombarding the Shen Yun of the mountain.
The time difference between the two attacks is only a few seconds.
Boom
Nangong Sijing is not a good stubble, although she is at a disadvantage, but she is by no means fatal, after all, she is the real god-endowed powerhouse, no matter how cunning and rampant Zhu Yuan is, she is only a monk of the Eight Mountains, and there is a world of difference between her and the god-endowed powerhouse.
And the most critical point is that Zhu Yuan doesn't have real charm.
The Pseudo Excalibur Domain is comparable to Shen Yun, but it only has an appearance, no real inner strength, and lacks the most essential things.
It's like two sharp kitchen knives, although they are the same everywhere, but there are differences between knives, and the most important factor is only one thing: the experience of the person who uses the knife, or what is called experience.
In the face of the powerful and inexplicable attack, Nangong Sijing did not panic, but was quite calm, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Finally, I can't help it." ”
Suddenly, the fire-based energy appeared furiously, and behind her, a real Divine Blood Vermilion Bird appeared.
It's so lifelike that it can be fake.
It's completely different from the previous ones.
It is alive.
Fire - Scarlet Vermilion. It is the other half of the mountain charm.
Boom
The phoenix roars above the nine heavens and dances below the nine earths.
"Zhu Yuan, you, it is impossible to succeed. ”
The Cloudless Sword came to the front of the Scarlet Phoenix in an instant.
stir
The waves are surging, and the aftermath is bursting.
The golden light filled the sky, and ten meters in front of him, the red fire energy was strictly guarded, and the golden light could not advance at all, and it was completely suppressed to the ground.
Qiang.
Another roar.
The Cloudless Sword actually began to tremble slightly, making an unwilling sound.
Red energy began to wander above the heavens.
The energy that filled the room made everyone who saw this scene feel a strong burning sensation on their faces, like being on fire.
Red has become the main color of the sky.
A minute later.
The sharp cloudless sword emitted a fluctuation similar to that of a heart, trembling slightly.
The sword domain suddenly appeared, circled the sword body, and then began to spread, trying to pull the red sky back to its original color, it tried to try.
Three minutes later.
Nangong Sijing lost his patience, his palm pushed forward slightly, the blood color seemed to understand the meaning, and instantly burst out with a more intense attack, and the Cloudless Sword was directly destroyed in front of him as if there was nothing.
"I'll see what you do to fight me. ”
Zhu Yuan
Zheng Zheng Zheng
With three consecutive sword body shocks, the sword domain actually began to retreat inch by inch in front of the blood-colored Vermilion Bird, unable to resist the slightest.
The flames spread out, like the rain of nine heavens, descending on the earth, without any superfluous words, only the last strength and means of attack.
Fierce training, simplifying one, gathering all the attacks in one, so that everyone faintly looks sideways and does not dare to look directly.
Just because, the attack is too powerful and brave.
rumble
The blood-colored Vermilion Spat spat out a ball of fire, and the Nine Heavenly Fire appeared.
It rolled through the void, and where it passed, there was a fault, and a void whirlwind appeared, and it took a long time before it returned to normal.
Washing everything in the void, the entire sky, there is only that blood-red corridor.
The cloudless sword can no longer hold on, the curved sword body has been broken several times, but it can still hold on.
If there is no retreat, it is only a matter of time before it is broken.
The sword patterns in the pseudo-divine sword domain began to shatter again and again when they came into contact with the blood-colored phoenix, and so far, there are only a dozen left.
The sword qi and sword intent have faded away.
Without these two things, the Pseudo-Excalibur Domain is no different from the dead.
Five minutes later.
The Cloudless Sword finally couldn't hold on and began to retreat.
The fireballs on the blood-red corridor did not reduce the slightest attack.
Her purpose was very obvious, to crush the Cloudless Sword.
It's not possible, though.
Zhu Yuan naturally felt the change here.
He made a gesture of his hand and said slightly: "Far from the end." Nangong Sijing. ”
The Cloudless Sword received the instruction and directly flashed with golden light, and the Pseudo-Divine Sword Domain directly detached from the sword body and headed towards the fireball.
At the same time, it disappeared, and in less than a second, the Cloudless Sword appeared in Zhu Yuan's hand.
rumble
The Pseudo-Excalibur domain collided directly with the fireball.
Almost after the collision, the sword lines shattered one after another.
The sound of clicks and clicks comes in succession.
It lasts for a few dozen seconds.
The fireball directly roasted the sword domain, causing it to disappear into the void.
In front of it, the Pseudo-Excalibur Domain had no resistance at all.
However, Zhu Yuan's goal has obviously been achieved.
Above, the Optimus Fist had fully appeared, Zhu Yuan used all his strength, and finally could evolve one-tenth of the power of the Optimus Fist, accompanied by countless broken qi wandering, the power of the five elements converged, he believed that this blow was enough for Nangong Sijing to drink a pot.
His legs were infused with broken qi, as long as Nangong Sijing hesitated, it would be his unique opportunity.
The opportunity he'd been waiting for.
"Reveal the flaws, Nangong Sijing. ”