Chapter 33 The Might of Force
"The Silkworm Gong really lives up to its reputation! It is worthy of being the old man of the Silkworm who killed countless masters back then!"
Under the stormy tower, the martial madness turned into a storm and rushed towards the young ancestor and the silent middle-aged man.
At the same time, the battle between the Martial Saint and the original Martial Pole and Meng Hongyan also officially began, and the six Saint Realm masters who entered this place were in full swing at this time.
Yi Zu sneered repeatedly, and the protective aura on his body was rich and strange, like a gas-like aura surrounding his body.
Beside him, the middle-aged man who was not good-looking was still silent, and between the weak grip of his right hand, a cold spear turned into his hand, and he took the first step towards the martial madness.
The blade of the gun was very cold, and the moment the gun came out, the entire void seemed to be unbearable, and it kept making a clicking sound, as if it was shattering.
Huo Yuan was extremely secretly frightened, the power of one shot made the void almost shatter, what a terrifying gun intent!
This is the true strength of the Saint Realm master! No wonder the master of this level is called the Martial Arts Supreme, this kind of strength is definitely not matched by human power!
"What a strong gun intent!"
Lin Feifei secretly said to herself, she herself is a master of using guns, so her feelings about the middle-aged man's gun are more profound and shocking than ordinary people.
In her perception, the middle-aged man's shot had transcended the limitations of his technique and reached the edge of the Dao. In the face of such a shot, if you change to an ordinary master, I am afraid that you will be killed on the spot.
But unfortunately, the opponent he faced was a martial maniac known for his belligerence!
"Haha...... It's a good time!" Wu Mad's eyes flashed, he laughed wildly, and clenched his fists.
In the martial arts, the martial saints are all proficient in fist kung fu. Martial madness is good at boxing, and martial saints are good at palms. This is a well-known thing in the world's martial arts. Middle-aged people are also very clear.
"Look at the punch!"
Wu Madness shouted, and his right fist blasted out directly, facing the spear.
The punch was calm at first, but in an instant, an extremely terrifying force was condensed in the surrounding void, as if converging, all of them were squeezing towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was shocked, but he was not flustered, and still controlled the spear to stab forward!
Seeing this, Wu Madness laughed wildly and stepped forward.
The fist wind was all over the sky, and in an instant, it was like condensation, accompanied by the heavy bombardment of the martial man's body!
The middle-aged man only felt like he was stuck in a mire, unable to move, and like a flat boat in the turbulent sea, he could only watch the monstrous waves swallow and crash.
Rumble......
The power condensed by the domineering fist wind fell fiercely on the spear of the middle-aged man.
In an instant, the spear pierced through the fist like a bamboo, but the violent internal force it carried also opened up with the explosion.
The hurricane raged, and the remaining internal force spread out in all directions, like a whirlwind that instantly swept through this space.
In the storm, Wu Mad still moved forward, and his right fist, in the most unlikely situation, appeared in front of the middle-aged man's face.
The middle-aged man was shocked and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block.
Boom...... Only a muffled sound was heard, and the middle-aged man only felt a strong force suddenly attacking, and at the same time as a sharp pain came from his forearm, his body involuntarily shot backwards.
In my ears, there was a constant sound of roaring wind.
Before the middle-aged man could react, the fist of the martial madness appeared in front of his eyes again.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" punched three times in a row, and the middle-aged man didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he forcibly endured the three punches of martial arts, and was beaten upside down like a sandbag.
"It's really not a fight......" Wu Mad shook his head in disappointment.
The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was extremely gloomy, obviously stimulated by Wu Madness's words.
Yizu patted him lightly on the shoulder and shook his head slightly, "You are not his opponent, this is normal. This martial madman's personal combat skills are almost unrivaled in the world except for the Martial Saint, even if it is the current Martial Arts Supreme Ice King Yanzun, if he fights closely, I am afraid it can only be a draw. ”
Hearing this, Wu Madness laughed.
"Looks like you know me well. You're right, if those two old ghosts hadn't relied on the particularity of their own internal forces, they would never have been my opponents in terms of close combat. ”
Huo Yuan nodded secretly, he also heard his grandfather say the same thing.
The middle-aged man was silent.
Wu said with a smile: "You two should go together, just let me see how much ability the old man of the silkworm who killed countless masters in my Central Plains back then." ”
Huo Yuanji and the other juniors were secretly surprised.
Listening to the meaning of the martial madness, the guy in front of him who has cultivated the Silkworm Divine Skill is the peerless ruthless Silkworm Old Man in the martial arts back then?
Yizu smiled slightly, and the body protection aura around him became a little stronger, and said: "Since this is the case, then we might as well be respectful!"
When the words fell, the first ancestor and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, and then the two of them stepped forward at the same time, and came straight to the martial arts.
"It's a good time!" Wu Madness laughed, his eyes full of fiery battle intent.
An incomparable momentum, mixed with Haoran's huge internal force fluctuations, suddenly burst out from its body!
It is the internal force of the war king.
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Rumble......
The Martial Saint burst out with a palm, and the mammoth palm wind turned into a huge palm print, overwhelming the world.
Yuan Wu was extremely reluctant to entangle with him, and his shot was a great move.
"Three Heaven-Breaking Swords!" The same move, but different power, the original martial arts showed their strength, and it was the heaven-breaking sword that Lin Dao once set the battle situation on the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.
Slash with one sword!
Two knives to cut off!
Three swords to destroy the gods!
At the beginning, Lin Dao used three swords, but this move was directly out of the three swords at this moment, but when it came to the beast suit of Yuan Wuji, it was directly slashed out with three swords.
The three swords in the void complement each other, exuding incomparable killing intent.
"Sure enough, it's you......" Martial Saint sighed, and he also had a great deal in his hand.
"Absolute horses gallop and break the wind and dust!"
With a loud shout, the martial saint made a move, and the moment his right hand was stretched out, the momentum of the behemoth gathered in the palm of his hand, and the terrifying fluctuations slowly came out.
The next moment, step forward. The Martial Saint's body was like a ghost, and he instantly approached the three swords that came from Qi Dao.
Boom Boom Boom ...... The sword burst into flames in the void, and the Martial Saint's figure retreated, unscathed.
Yuan Wuji frowned, "Very good, you didn't stand still. ”
Martial Saint sighed, "Since you're here, then she should be too, right?" As he spoke, his gaze looked at Meng Hongyan behind Yuan Wuji.
Meng Hongyan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly lowered her head the next moment.
Seeing this, the martial saint couldn't help but smile.
Yuan Wuji said: "For the sake of our friendship for so many years, I can let you go, but I hope you don't interfere in my affairs." ”
Martial Saint sighed and said, "After so many years, are you still clinging to that thing?"
Hearing Wu Sheng say this, Yuan Wu Ji's face changed instantly, his face was extremely cold, and he said, "It's not persistence, but agreement." Besides, aren't you still obsessed with the enmity of your teacher?"
Martial Saint secretly smiled bitterly.
"Then you are here this time, is it also for this agreement?"
"Not bad. Yuan Wuji said coldly, "If you dare to stop me, you know the consequences." ”
The Martial Saint shook his head helplessly.
"It's true that I don't want to be your enemy, but this time. As you said before, I'm going to disappoint you too. ”
"In that case, then let's divide the highs and lows!" Yuan Wuji didn't say much, and the moment the words landed, the knife had already been swung out.
The martial saint shook his head, and when his palm flipped over, the behemoth palm exploded instantly.
A knife and a palm, at this moment, confrontation!
Palm, carrying incomparable power, knife, contains supreme true meaning, two strong people in the world, two of their respective martial arts equivalent to the pinnacle of existence, blatantly collided together!
Rumble...... The loud bang is shocking!
The martial saint is actually a pair of fleshy palms, and the sword intent of the original martial arts is hard!
The original martial pole long knife was wielded, mixed with its own strong sword intent, and in an instant, it directly slashed out as many as nineteen knives, each of which directly took the vital point of the martial saint.
The Martial Saint stepped on the Seven Stars, held the Five Elements in his palm, and the whole thing seemed to have fallen into an extremely mysterious state, calmly dodging the nineteen swords of the original Martial Pole.
Immediately, palm out!
Haoran palm wind, erupted in an instant, and slapped towards Yuan Wuji.
As expected, Yuan Wuji turned around, directly making the palm of the Martial Saint line up on his sword face, and then, the long knife slashed forward.
The Martial Saint took two steps back directly.
Then he deceived himself again, the palm wind whirred, and the knife intent kept colliding, making a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron.
In an instant, the two fought inextricably.
Huo Yuan was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that he would one day be able to watch the battle between the masters of the Holy Realm at such a close distance.
This, of course, is naturally the reason why they each control power.
Even, none of the six Saint Realm masters in front of him really used their internal strength to fight.
After all, no one wants to completely ruin this place because of the battle. Otherwise, it will really outweigh the losses.
"Something is wrong!" Suddenly, Huo Yuanji seemed to have discovered something and frowned.
It stands to reason that whether it is the Heaven Shattering Sect or the Blade, their purpose should be broken jade, but looking at the dynamics of these two parties at this moment, it seems that they don't take broken jade seriously at all, which is obviously not normal.
"Do they have any backhand?"
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