Chapter 169: Using the Fake Haotian Tower?

When the Sixiang Ground Product was at its peak, Leng Dao had seen the old man with the broken arm who had used the secret method to re-elevate himself to the strength of the Liangyi Ground Grade, and cast the Three Thousand Rain Martial Technique.

There is a slight difference at this moment, it was a green rain in the world, and now it is a golden rain.

The big difference is that Leng Dao feels that the three thousand rain martial arts of the old man with the broken arm must be more terrifying than this big splitting gold martial art, but it is a pity that the old thing is only the guest of that mysterious force, and he has not yet obtained the complete martial art.

But he was able to take even 3,000 rains at the beginning!

"Turn,"

The cold road fell softly, only to hear the rapidly rotating black and white whirlpool suddenly emit a low humming sound, and the next moment the battle square of this water city was like a hurricane blowing endless hum in the red place, and tens of thousands of people could see it, and the yin and yang vortex of the cold channel was now like a yin and yang fish pattern formed on one side.

The yin and yang patterns that are vertical in the air without exception all take down the sharp golden light cone of Zhang Wufeng.

"Huh?"

On the other side of the sky, seeing that Leng Dao controlled the power of Da Yuan's devouring without any flaws, after dozens of breaths, the rich and windless floating clothes actually floated forward strangely, and Shui Tianheng even saw that his old opponent with a flushed face almost even broke off the handprint that controlled the Great Splitting Golden Martial Technique.

"Has the devouring power already worked on Zhang Wufeng?"

Seeing that the speed at which the Yin and Yang Vortex absorbed the golden cone was like absorbing dense and continuous rain lines, and Zhang Wufeng even acted on Jin Wuyuan on his own lower plate, Shui Tianheng muttered.

However, because of the blockage of the Yin and Yang Martial Sources, Shui Tianheng did not perceive that the state of the young man who seemed to have the upper hand was also extremely different.

Most of the devouring martial arts techniques between heaven and earth have a common problem, if it is the attack power of devouring the opponent, that power will burst out in the vortex space, and then react to several layers of power on the martial artists who devour the martial arts.

At this moment, Leng Dao's arms and muscles burst out, and even between his teeth overflowed with blood lines because of the pain.

But even so, he had to endure it, as long as Zhang Wufeng was devoured by himself, he would naturally give this Taiqing Sect Master a surprise at that time.

...

I thought it was an earth-shattering battle, but no one expected it to be the thrilling situation now. Without seeing Leng Dao's reaction, they could only stare at Zhang Wufeng.

Two hundred breaths of time passed, and everyone saw that Jin Wuyuan, who was under the control of Zhang Wufeng, had become bigger and bigger, but at this time, this strong man suddenly changed his handprint, and after withdrawing the attack power of the Great Split Gold, Jin Wuyuan between heaven and earth frantically flooded in front of him.

In an instant, a majestic golden light broadsword had been caught by Zhang Wufeng.

He underestimated the restraining effect of this Transformation Yuan Jue on the Great Split Gold, and he didn't intend to waste Wu Yuan in vain. Moreover, the Great Yuan Devouring has locked himself in, and even if he can escape, he will pay a great price.

In that case, let him appreciate the true trick of transforming the Yuan! He wanted to see if this legendary martial technique that could kill the enemy beyond the level in the territory of Liangyi really had this ability.

"Tian Yuan Ten Kills,"

Perceiving that Zhang Wufeng gave up devouring resistance and rushed towards the whirlpool, how did the young man not know that this guy wanted to rely on the big knife in his hand to probe the power of the Transformation Yuan Jue? At this moment, the cold voice of the cold road rang out, and after Zhang Wufeng was less than five meters away from the devouring whirlpool, a cross-strangled seal of ten meters in a different color immediately slashed towards Zhang Wufeng.

The Gang Seal condensed by the cold channel this time was not as large as the one that dealt with Mu Yi in the morning, but the power of the Gang Seal spread to the sky for a moment, and Liu Xi and the Great Emperor's protective bodies instantly tensed.

Now they know that Leng Dao didn't use the Huayuan Jue to erase Namu Yi is not a problem of the Huayuan Jue, it is completely Leng Dao's hand.

Under this blow, both of them were certain to die.

Zhang Wufeng and Shui Tianheng, who reacted the most quickly, were all stunned after seeing the Ten Kills that appeared from the Yin and Yang whirlpool.

The Ten Kills Gang seal is in three colors, black two-color, plus Zhang Wufeng's most familiar color Wuyuan.

Jin Wuyuan,

Zhang Wufeng finally understood what it meant to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, and his feelings were cold, and he had devoured his martial arts before, just to deal with himself!

"Slash,"

With a loud roar, after the appearance of the Ten Killing Gangs, he lost the restraint of the devouring power, Zhang Wufeng violently raised the martial power in his body, and in a flash, this rich guy completely exerted the strength of the peak of the Liangyi Ground Grade. After condensing a pair of armor on his body that even protected his head, Zhang Wufeng, whose figure had retreated violently, violently swung out a golden light sword gang that was only ten meters long.

In the face of Hua Yuan Jue's rushing speed, even if he tried his best, he could only leave such a long gap.

"Zheng,"

In the sky above the battle square in the slanting sun, the sound of a sound of fine iron colliding was the first to spread. The terrifying sound wave swept in an instant, and the eyes of the people in the audience, who were originally not too big to see the excitement, were immediately blown up, and the figure that was sitting almost uncontrollably bounced backwards. Looking at those civilians who didn't understand martial arts cultivation at all, their ears were full of blood.

Just a reflection of the sound waves, Leng Dao and Zhang Wufeng shook this huge square into a mess.

The fight between the strong, it's better to stay away from it!

Boom, boom,

And then everyone endured the pain and looked up, at this moment Leng Dao still maintained the devouring power against the explosive energy, but Zhang Wufeng, who was previously absorbed by Leng Dao, was in the explosion energy and did not know whether he was alive or dead, only the overflowing energy still spread a palpitating death breath.

It's more than enough to say that it's a battle of life and death!

scold

In the square, seeing his father falling into a violent energy, Zhang Xuan immediately bounced up from his seat, only to see Zhang Xuan's fists squeaking, and even his eyes were scarlet.

"Second Elder, I'm afraid there will be changes today!"

As Zhang Wufeng's son, Zhang Xuan can clearly feel Zhang Wufeng's life and death than Shui Tianheng. But this round passed, and with his father's temper, there were too many variables in the future.

"Let's take a look first," the second elder and the third and fourth elders of the Taiqing Sect sighed in a trance.

No one expected to fight to such a point, but today in front of the heroes of the Youshui Dynasty, if they make a move now, it will really break the reputation of Taiqing Gate.

Roar~

Suddenly, a clear dragon groan spread from the top of the sky, and everyone took a deep breath when they heard it. In order to stop this explosive energy, Zhang Wufeng even condensed the elephant seal?

...

The explosive energy and the mournful dragon groan were enough to diffuse before they gradually condensed, and when they felt the energy dissipate, Leng Dao withdrew the long-maintained Great Yuan Devouring Power.

Now looking at Zhang Wufeng, who was rich and generous before, Leng Dao squinted again.

At this moment, an illusory thirty-meter-long dragon seal swam around Zhang Wufeng, and that Zhang Wufeng was draped with long hair, and wisps of blood slipped down on his forehead, arms, legs and feet, and the already tattered silver robe that had fought with Leng Dao before was even more tattered like a strip of cloth at this moment.

Seeing this, don't say that the others, Shui Tianheng, who is the initiator, are constantly boosing.

Before, he hoped that Leng Dao could fight with Zhang Wufeng, but the best ending was nothing more than a draw, but now no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of an endless taste!

"This guy is the real ruthless. ”

Seeing that Zhang Wufeng was injured like this and Leng Dao's injuries were almost negligible, Liu Jia's son, Liu Yulong, grinned.

Although he hasn't been out for a long time, he also has the information in his hand that Zhang Xuan is war-hungry and fights against people. It's just that now that he has seen the terrifying combat power of Leng Dao, especially the young man who is still in a position of being invincible at the moment, Liu Yulong has a deeper understanding of 'ruthlessness'.

What is low-key? Only those who can be high-profile at any time are qualified to be low-key.

Leng Dao belongs to this kind of low-key ruthless person.

...

"Back then, I fought with Shui Tianheng, an old bastard, and the master of this sect was not injured like this. ”

On the other side of the cold road, mechanically looking down at this terrible injury, Zhang Wufeng's face was gone, but the pain and anger were gone. It's just that when these words came out, everyone present felt that a slight wind whirlwind before the rainstorm had blown on Zhang Wufeng's body.

Being injured like this by a young man in his early twenties, ordinary masters can't bear it, let alone the Taiqing Sect Master who sits on a small half of the Youshui Dynasty?

lost face, Zhang Wufeng should also get it back.

"I'm sorry, but I was entrusted with it. ”

The white-robed youth shrugged.

"Shui Tianheng has found a good trust, but today I have lost face in the hands of your cold Dao, you kid wants to leave the Youshui Dynasty with peace of mind, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

Zhang Wufeng's body once again reunited the terrifying momentum of the peak of the Liangyi Ground, and this time this guy's wandering aura was even more violent.

"Expectedly, by the way, the idle people on the audience who don't want to die will leave first. ”

Smiling and nodding, Leng Dao lowered his head and said aloud to the tens of thousands of people in the field. Hearing this, there was a brief calm in the audience at first, but then a large number of flat-headed people in linen clothes bowed to Shui Tianheng and chose to leave.

A sonic wave almost cost them half their lives, and it was not worth it to take their lives to watch a battle. Besides, the two of them are fighting in the air, and it's the same when you go outside to see it!

And within a thousand breaths after the sound of the cold road spread, eight or nine out of ten spectators walked on the wide battlefield, and now there are only three or four thousand people left, and seven or eight of them are brave guys who are not afraid of death.

"Now you can. Leng Dao smiled again.

"Yes, yes, but yes to you..."Zhang Wufeng, whose turbulent aura became more and more fierce, shook his head playfully.

"Today, the master of this sect will use the power of this imitation artifact to leave a lesson for your boy. ”

The next moment, Zhang Wufeng roared loudly.

The power of an artifact?

This guy actually wants to use the fake Haotian Tower?