Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

In the air, the phantom of the North Hidden Building, a stick slammed down.

It seems to be a phantom, but in fact, every time a stick strikes, the air will explode and the space will collapse.

And Ye Liu, who was fighting against him, frowned because he clearly felt that every time he blocked a stick, the power of the stick under the bomb increased more and more.

At the beginning, he could easily block a dozen sticks.

But gradually, his arm began to go numb, and a trace of blood even overflowed from his palm.

"The strongest martial art of the Northern Yin Sect, the Hundred Split Stick, really lives up to its reputation. Ye Liu frowned and muttered to himself.

The next second, whoosh... Ye Liu's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

His speed, extreme speed, and his footwork are also extremely subtle.

The phantom of the North Hidden Building couldn't keep up with his speed at all, let alone hit it.

"By virtue of your own strength, you will definitely lose this battle. In the air, one phantom after another in the North Hidden Building, speaking in unison, with contempt in their voices.

Spectator seats.

Ran Qi frowned, "Ye Liu, this stupid person, it's useless to dodge alone. ”

"The reason why the Hundred Cracked Stick is strong is because of those who use martial arts, and the power of each stick will soar out of thin air. ”

"As it comes, the faster the stick falls. ”

"When a hundred sticks are exhausted, the power of the last stick has increased by at least dozens of times. ”

"What he should do now should be to find a way to break this hundred cracked sticks as soon as possible, so that Bei Yindong can defeat him before he finishes the hundred sticks. ”

Xiao Yi glanced at it and shook his head.

"The hundred-crack stick, as expected, lives up to its name. ”

"Hundreds of sticks are continuous, each stick is a stick falling momentum, and the power of each stick is superimposed on the power of the previous stick, and the momentum is blended. ”

"When a hundred sticks are gone, the last stick, the power and momentum, will be accumulated to the extreme, and the stick will be shocking. ”

"But if you want to break the stick, there is nothing you can do. ”

"Helpless?" Ran Qi frowned and looked at Xiao Yi.

"Not bad. Xiao Yi nodded, "The Black Rock Swinging Golden Stick that was blasted down by the North Yin Building, in addition to the power of the stick, the power of the stick is also contained in it. ”

"If you want to break a stick, you have to withstand all the force and momentum of the stick. ”

"What's the difference between this and the earth-shattering power of the last stick?"

"There is no solution to this hundred-cracked stick, and the only half-point is to keep dodging, or keep bearing until the last stick falls. ”

Xiao Yi's tone became more and more solemn, "The Northern Yin Sect has such unpredictable martial arts, I am afraid that it is the overlord force, and it is not enough to describe this sect." ”

In terms of the power and subtlety of this Hundred Cracked Stick alone, Xiao Yi even dared to be sure that it was stronger and more subtle than any martial art in the Eighteen Mansions.

The only one who can compete with it or even suppress it is afraid that the only one who can compete with it is Ye Sheng's Six Absolute in Ye Shengfu.

Ran Qi frowned, "I admit that your strength and vision are indeed extremely strong. ”

"But you said before that the victory or defeat is in four or six points, and Ye Liu accounts for six. ”

"But now that you're saying that, isn't Ye Liu defeated?"

"Nope. Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, but did not say any more.

Within the sword circle.

At this time, the power of the North Hidden Building's stick has soared more and more, and it has completely broken through the category of the peerless 9992 Dao.

On the contrary, it was Ye Liu, who completely fell behind.

Tens of seconds later.

In the air, the Dao Phantom of the North Hidden Building suddenly merged.

The North Hidden Building, falling from the sky, slammed down with a stick.

This stick is extremely fierce and almost extreme.

Below, Ye Liu's pupils shrank, and he knew that he couldn't dodge this stick.

"Ye Shengzhang. Ye Liu put his hands out and blocked with all his might.

Rumble...

Stick with the palm, the final contact.

That roar exploded to the extreme.

At that moment, almost everyone present had a roar in their ears.

In the audience, except for Ao Donglou and Xiao Yi, as well as a few people, hundreds of thousands of martial artists almost unconsciously covered their ears at the same moment, and their faces were ugly.

A few seconds later.

The roar fell.

The figure of the North Hidden Building is still fixed in mid-air.

Ye Liu took the stick, but the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The handsome boy in his clothes, on the clothes, the blood was extremely eye-catching.

At his feet, the foundation of the Sword Palace formation was half split.

"What a strong stick. The surrounding warriors put down their hands covering their ears, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"No, it should be said, what a terrible stick. ”

"The Northern Yin Sect is worthy of being the number one overlord in the Central Domain, even above the Eighteen Mansions. ”

"Although Ye Liu is strong, he is ultimately defeated by this North Hidden Building. ”

Within the sword circle.

Bei Yindong smiled proudly, "You can take me a hundred cracked stick, Ye Liu, you really have some ability." ”

"At least, it's not as useless as the outside world rumors. ”

"Still, you're going to lose. ”

The pride and pride in Bei Yindong's eyes exploded to the extreme in an instant.

Ye Liu, holding the stick with both hands, smiled suddenly, "Martial arts, secret methods, body methods, holy weapons, you have already exhausted." ”

"This should be your strongest strength. ”

"Well, you can be defeated. ”

"What?" Bei Yindong frowned.

On the viewing seat, Xiao Yi glanced at it and smiled secretly in his heart.

He knew that the show was only now beginning.

Within the sword circle.

Ye Liu blocked the stick with both hands, and suddenly, as soon as his palm was closed, he was holding the stick with both hands.

"Give me down. ”

With a cold drink, Beiyindong was forcibly pulled off the ground.

"Drink. ”

Ye Liu took two steps forward, and his hand actually followed the stick.

"Do you want to win the stick?"

But before he finished his words, his face changed suddenly.

Above Ye Liu's hands, the Yuan Force came out layer by layer, like the waves of a great river, surging and overlapping.

"How is it possible, it's my Beiyin Yuan Jin of the Beiyin Sect. Bei Yindong's face changed.

Syllable...

Ye Liu's figure had already advanced to Beiyindong with the stick, and then slapped it out with a palm.

In the palm of his hand, the Yuan Force is surging, and it is the Yuan Jin of Beiyin.

Bei Yindong couldn't react in time, and was shocked back more than ten steps, and the stick in his hand also came out of his hand.

Ye Liu took the stick with one hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other.

Sou...

In the next second, the figure disappeared in place out of thin air.

When he reappeared, it was already a volley.

Sou... Sou... Sou...

In the air, phantoms appeared out of thin air.

Phantoms, the baton is booming, and the power is soaring.

"How is it possible, my Beiyin Sect's Hundred Split Stick?" Beiyindong's face changed drastically for the first time.

The surrounding martial artists who watched the competition also widened their eyes, "How can the young mansion master of Ye Shengfu also be the hundred split stick of the Northern Yin Sect?"

On the other side of the spectator seat.

Ran Qi's face was shocked, "This guy, what did he learn just now?"

"Ye Liu's talent, is it really terrifying to this point?"

"In the past, he was rumored to be a swinger, a guy who was not ashamed to speak, this is his true face?"

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and was silent.

He knew that this hundred-crack stick, although it was Ye Liuxian's current learning.

But the real reason lies in Ye Sheng's six absolute palms and bodies.

Within the sword circle.

Tens of seconds later.

Ye Liu's figures all overlapped.

Then, a shocking stick was blasted down.

The power of the bombardment is even worse than the North Hidden Building.

Rumble... There was an earth-shattering bang.

Everyone, covering their ears again.

Wait until the explosion falls.

In the sword circle, only Ye Liu was left, holding the stick proudly.

A breeze blew, his clothes fluttered, and a faint smile appeared on his already handsome face.

Outside the sword circle, Beiyindong was already covered in blood, and he fainted.

"This battle, the winner, Ye Shengfu, Ye Liu. ”

The announcement of the referee of the Sword Palace resounded throughout the audience.

......

The second more.

(End of chapter)