Volume 1 Mortal Realm Chapter 75 Battle White Water Palace

The five great powers are the land of water in the east, the country of fire in the west, the country of gold in the south, the country of wood in the north, and the country of central earth. The bloodline of the royal family of the Water Kingdom is the Ice Sealing family, the ancestral surname is Liu, the emperor of the current dynasty Liu Wanli, the bloodline of the Imperial Family of the Fire Kingdom is the Yaoyue family, the ancestral surname is Qin, the emperor of the current dynasty Qin Yu, the bloodline of the Southern Jin Kingdom is the Shanxing family, the ancestral surname is Zhao, the emperor of the Dynasty Zhao Youting; The bloodline of the royal family of Muguo is the descending dragon family, the ancestral surname is Li, and the emperor of the dynasty is Li Tianxing; the bloodline of the imperial family of the Tuguo country is the Xuanwu family, the family surname is Zhu, and the emperor of the dynasty Zhu Yougui.

Leng Wushuang played a total of four games in one morning, Lie Yang, the Lord of the Flame Palace, Li Mad of the Country of Wood, Zhao Youchen of the Kingdom of Jin, and Zhu Youde of the Land of Earth. Leng Wushuang wins. This Fire Hall was originally the Yiyue clan, and it was in the same vein as the royal family of the Fire Country, and Lieyang also represented the strongest strength of the Fire Country. Therefore, the only one who did not challenge Leng Wushuang was the Land of Water.

The No. 1 ring was bombarded into a big pit by Zhu Youde of the Land Country, and it seemed that there was no way to continue the competition, Leng Wushuang shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Brother, you said that you will not refuse any challenge!" An old voice came, Tai Chu looked up, and there was already a person standing in the second ring, not tall, with yellow muscles and thin muscles, giving people a feeling of sickness, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, and he would die at any time. But his eyes are like torches, faintly ruthless, which makes people shudder.

Leng Wushuang said secretly, it seems that this should be the challenger of the Imperial Family of the Water Country, he walked into the void and stepped into the second ring step by step. In the event of a multi-person challenge, the challenged person has the right to choose their opponents, and those who have participated in one battle a day can refuse all the next challenges. When Leng Wushuang was about to accept the challenge, the organizers of the conference kindly reminded Leng Wushuang and asked, "Senior Leng , you have the right not to accept the next challenge." The man had something to say, but he didn't finish it all, and he seemed to have something to say, and he swallowed it back.

Leng Wushuang said: "I will not refuse to refuse any challenge, and come one by one in the order of challenge." Thank you little brother for the reminder!" Although Leng Wushuang's words were polite and plain, everyone could see that he was extremely arrogant in his bones. The challenger looked at the organization with a cold gaze, and the young man shuddered and retreated. Leng Wushuang didn't seem to see all this, he asked the challenger, "The challenger has reported his name, I don't know which senior of the Water Country this is?"

Come to the humane: "White Water Palace, white impermanence!" is the so-called impermanence locks life, powerful ghosts hook souls, this name is a little cold, these years the White Water Palace has expanded wildly, as long as you shoot, never leave a living mouth, the small door and small faction will be slaughtered all over the door if they are slightly dissatisfied, and the chickens and dogs will not be left.

This Bai Wuchang is a heavy martial ancestor, with a combat power of 5.2 million, ranking thirteenth on the initial list of the Supreme Gold List of this conference, and ranking first among the first martial ancestors. The combat power is much lower than that of Lie Yang, Li Ma, Zhao Youchen and Zhu Youde. Those four were all double martial ancestors. But he was ranked seventh in the last Supreme Gold List, above all the Dual Martial Ancestors outside the Twelve Palaces. The actual combat effectiveness far exceeded that of those four. The martial arts and martial arts of the 12 houses are all transcendental. The five great powers are not taken into account by them at all.

The secret skill of the White Water Palace is the Xuanbing Divine Needle, and the internal force is pure, known as the first in martial arts. Its exercises can turn water into ice, and the ice needle can break through the incorruptible body of the Triple Martial Ancestor, and even the best treasure weapon will be instantly shattered by it. It is not comparable to the likes of the five great powers, and this is also the first time that Leng Wushuang has fought against the people of the Twelfth Palace. The Zodiac can dominate the five continents for thousands of years, even if the five major powers can only be resigned, which shows that it has outstanding features and cannot be underestimated.

Leng Wushuang held the cracked stainless steel Xuantie Spear in his right hand, this Xuantie Spear accompanied him to defeat the powerhouses of the Five Great Powers, it was already dilapidated, he seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be saying to Bai Wuchang: "Then see if I can pick the Baishui Palace with a gun today!" Seeing that he clasped his hands into fists, he made a salute and said, "Look at the move!" and stabbed straight out. This shot has no martial arts, it is unremarkable, but it is infused with the sword qi of the shadowless sword urged by the power of a martial ancestor. There was a faint white gas surging on the barrel of the gun, and there was a whistling sound from the tip of the gun.

Leng Wushuang didn't have much hope for this shot, this was a stone throwing to ask for directions, after all, the Sword Saint could only defeat a heavy Martial Ancestor, if this shot defeated an ordinary Double Martial Ancestor, there was still hope, but it was absolutely impossible to defeat Bai Wuchang of the White Water Palace with one shot, although he was a Heavy Martial Ancestor.

The white impermanence palm flickered, and thirty-six silver needles appeared, which were as thin as a cow's hair, two inches long, and difficult to find without looking closely.

Leng Wushuang said secretly: Could it be that this White Water Palace is using a silver needle as a hidden weapon? This silver needle is so small that it is indeed impossible to prevent it, but what kind of lethality can it have?

After a moment, Leng Wushuang knew that he had thought wrong.

The white impermanence did not directly attack with the silver needle, the thirty-six silver needles floated between the two palms, suspended in the air, growing rapidly, becoming thicker and thicker, and finally having the thickness of a little finger.

This really shocked Leng Wushuang, what kind of weird technique is this, how can this thing still grow? I saw that the silver needle after growth was crystal clear, and the cold air lingered.

The ghost-like voice came: "The Xuanbing Divine Needle is my Baishui Palace Town Sect's stunt, I'll see if you can pick me up a few tricks!"

Leng Wushuang said secretly: No, this is condensation into ice!

The Xuanbing Divine Needle of the White Water Palace is to use the silver needle as a guide to condense the water vapor in the air to form an ice pick, which is far more lethal than the silver needle. In an instant, the first of the thirty-six ice picks was already shooting towards the cold peerless stainless steel black iron spear.

Leng Wushuang changed his move, pulled back the shot, and used the power of the ghost gun to pour the gun, and the sound of crackling in the air came, and the tip of the gun seemed to have sparks coming out. In an instant, it collided with the white and impermanent Xuanbing Divine Needle. The Xuanbing Divine Needle shattered, the steel spear trembled, and the white qi receded. Leng Wushuang's heart was shocked, he took a step back, and his palms became numb.

Leng Wushuang was still very confident in his internal strength, and the Yuan Qi refined through the Yuan Force Great Array was a hundred times purer than the internal force of ordinary Martial Ancestors, and it was impossible to be weaker than the White Water Palace. But this move turned out to be a tie, and it should be said that he was still slightly at a disadvantage, that is, his martial arts lost to the White Water Palace. The Shadowless Sword Qi created by the Sword Saint is powerful in the martial arts, but it is still far from the 12 palaces of the martial arts inherited for thousands of years.

He was distracted, the second Xuanbing Divine Needle had already attacked, Leng Wushuang hurriedly held the barrel of the gun in his left hand, and aimed the palm of his right hand at the tail of the gun, urging the vitality and pouring the second wave of Yuan Force attack into the Jinggang Xuantie Spear. The steel spear was full of energy, and the tip of the spear made a sound of exploding in the air, and the Xuanbing Divine Needle shattered in response. But at this critical moment, the third Xuanbing Divine Needle had arrived.

This can provoke Leng Wushuang's battle intent, and he was full of energy, and shouted: "It's a good time!" Yuan Li surged, the third Yuan Qi poured into the gun, and the tip of the gun made a sound of breaking the air again, the Xuanbing Divine Needle shattered, and the Gang Qi of the gun body also receded, revealing the broken Jinggang Xuantie Gun. But Leng Wushuang took three steps back

In this battle, the two were tied, no one was injured, and no one bargained. But Leng Wushuang took a few steps back, and seemed to go all out, and that Bai Wuchang was as stable as Mount Tai, and Leng Wushuang was repelled while talking and laughing, in the eyes of the audience, Bai Wuchang was still better, and there was a loud shout from the audience. In their eyes, Leng Wushuang is the end of the strong crossbow, and the White Water Palace will win! The wall fell down and everyone pushed: "Go down!" "The White Water Palace will win!" These martial arts people have no patriotic feelings, and they will respect whoever is strong! Don't look at Bai Wuchang so brutal, if he relaxes and says: You can join the White Water Palace! They can kneel down and call Dad!

Bai Wuchang didn't attack again, and said approvingly: "What a strong Yuan Force, not weaker than my Baishui Palace! See how you can answer this move?" Before the words fell, the eight Xuanbing Divine Needles formed eight white lines, shooting towards the major vital points of the Primal Dynasty, and they came in an instant.

Leng Wushuang was not in a hurry, holding the handle of the gun with both hands, the tip of the gun circled, forming a one-meter diameter vortex, which was the whirlwind gun of the ghost shooting, this gun could unload the opponent's strongest attack at the minimum cost.

The eight ice picks entered the whirlpool, changed direction in an instant, bypassed Leng Wushuang, and shot in all directions, stabbing eight fist-sized holes in the ground of the ring, bottomless. Leng Wushuang was also shocked and took a few steps back, his qi and blood surging, and his face flushed. Looking at the stainless steel black iron gun in his hand, there were eight more scratches. His shadowless sword qi had improved a lot, but he still couldn't protect the gun.

He held the steel gun in his hand, looked at Bai Wuchang, the palace master of the White Water Palace, and said: "It is worthy of the twelve palaces of the mighty martial arts, the Yuan Force is so pure, it instantly broke through my shadowless sword qi, the dual martial ancestors of the five great powers are far inferior to you." However, if you hold on to this skill, I'm afraid ... ”

The palace master of the White Water Palace didn't immediately launch the next wave of attacks, and Leng Wushuang was so easy to crack the attack of his eight Xuanbing Divine Needles, which also surprised him: "It seems that you can rank first in the first list of the Supreme Gold List, it is not all unreasonable, and you still have some strength, but the initial list never counts, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to enter the top twelve with this bit of strength." "Of his eight Divine Needles, Leng Wushuang was shocked back a few steps, indicating that it was already his limit, but he still had twenty-five Xuanbing Divine Needles.

Leng Wushuang smiled and said, "Are you so sure? I'm going to fight back, if there's a trick, take it out quickly!" Up to now, Leng Wushuang has been on the defensive and has not launched an attack.

"Hey, it's not easy for you to cultivate to the Martial Ancestor Triple Realm at the age of eighty, why bother to kill yourself, it seems that today is your death day!" Bai Wuchang is notoriously ruthless in the rivers and lakes, he has been very restrained in this martial arts competition, but he feels Leng Wushuang's threat to the White Water Palace, if Leng Wushuang takes refuge in the five major powers, it will be unfavorable to the Twelve Palaces, and he will already have the intention of killing.

Everyone in the audience couldn't stop shaking their heads and sighing, looking at Leng Wushuang as if they were dead. They also watched Leng Wushuang fight fiercely against the five great powers, but how can the five great powers compare to the twelve palaces, for thousands of years, no one in the rivers and lakes has ever been able to defeat the palace master of the twelve palaces, without exception! For thousands of years, there have also been amazing and brilliant people, cultivating to the triple realm of martial ancestors, but none of them can survive, they have all been eliminated by the twelve palaces, although the twelve palaces are fighting openly and secretly, but they are still very united at this point, and there are any people outside the twelve palaces who threaten the status of the twelve palaces, and they must be removed. Although this Bai Wuchang was a Triple Martial Ancestor, he had personally killed a Triple Martial Ancestor. And I didn't get hurt in the slightest.

"Then speak with strength!" Leng Wushuang rose into the air, and stabbed at Bai Wuchang with a short spear, this time he did not hold the barrel of the gun, but the sword finger of his left hand was pranayama, and the palm of his right hand was against the tail of the barrel of the stainless steel black iron spear, rushing to kill, anyone could see that he was the last fight against death.

The head of the spear was still three feet away from Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang's Xuanbing Divine Needle flew out, blocking the tip of the stainless steel Xuantie spear, and the steel spear could not enter an inch.

Leng Wushuang did not hesitate, the force poured into the gun, a yuan force poured into the steel gun, the Xuanbing Divine Needle shattered, the second Yuan Force was injected into the steel spear again, the steel spear advanced by an inch, and the second Xuanbing Divine Needle had arrived, blocking the advance of the steel spear, but there was only one breath of effort, the Xuanbing Divine Needle was broken, and the stainless steel Xuantie Spear advanced an inch again.

Leng Wushuang launched twenty-five Yuan Force in one go, and in the time of twenty-five breaths, Bai Wuchang's only remaining twenty-five Xuanbing Divine Needles were shattered, and the steel spear advanced two feet and five villages, only five inches away from Bai Wuchang, Leng Wushuang was already winning, and a smile finally leaked out on his cold face.

That Bai Wuchang's face was even paler, which showed that his Yuan Power consumption was huge, but the strangest thing happened, and Bai Wuchang also showed a smile on his face.

In an instant, Leng Wushuang shouted: "Not good!" He stepped on the Nine Palace Flying Star, and the figure flickered, and he flew out of a distance of more than ten meters. Where he attacked Bai Wuchang, thirty-six Xuanbing Divine Needles floated in the air, and the direction of his attack was aimed at Bai Wuchang. If Leng Wushuang didn't wake up and escaped, then none of the thirty-six Xuanbing Divine Needles missed, and all of them would hit Leng Wushuang's back.

"Oh, you actually have such a fast body, and the speed is still above the Black Dragon Hall Master!"

At this moment, Leng Wushuang heard the sound of breaking the sky, he stepped on the Nine Palaces Flying Star Step, and once again rushed out more than ten meters, where he was originally standing, there were still thirty-six Xuanbing Divine Needles floating.

Leng Wushuang was shocked into a cold sweat, this Xuanbing Divine Needle was invincible, it seemed that he had to attack quickly and end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise, he couldn't tell when he would catch this white and impermanent Dao.

Seventy-two Ice Divine Needles were floating in the air now, divided into two groups to attack. This is already the maximum strength that Bai Wuchang can unleash, he can condense a total of one hundred and eight Xuanbing Divine Needles, his face is bloodless, his lips are blue, if he doesn't end the battle, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it anymore.

Seventy-two Xuanbing Divine Needles attacked Leng Wushuang from all directions, surrounding him so hard that there was no way to escape.

Leng Wushuang held the Jinggang Xuantie Spear with both hands, infused the Yuan Force of the Double Martial Ancestor Realm, cast the Whirlwind Spear, stepped on the Nine Palaces Flying Star Step, and killed left and right, his body was faster than the Xuanbing Divine Needle, and there was no one in the ring. In twenty breaths, Leng Wushuang shot down the seventy-two Xuanbing Divine Needles, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Bai Wuchang, holding the gun in one hand, and the tip of the spear was against Bai Wuchang's throat.

Bai Wuchang's eyes were closed, looking like he was waiting to die, but the gun didn't stab in.

"You've lost!" Leng Wushuang's cold voice came.

Bai Wuchang opened his eyes, looked at Leng Wushuang with strange eyes, and said, "What if you lose?

Leng Wushuang's stainless steel black iron gun moved away gently, the tip of the gun pointed downward, and he held it in his hand: "Hehe, it's also a character, I'm not here to fight, not to kill." ”

"Brother Wushuang, thank you for your mercy!" He turned around and walked to the stage, walked to the edge of the ring and turned around and said: "Brother Wushuang, I kindly remind you that you are so soft-hearted, I'm afraid you won't live long."

"The rivers and lakes shouldn't be killing!" Leng Wushuang still had the expression of a dead man who did not move in the wind and rain, but these words really shocked the audience.

"Hehe, if the peerless brother can lead the heroes to do the martial arts supreme, it's not a bad thing!" After speaking, he turned his head and jumped out of the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

The audience was discussing: "Why has this white impermanence changed his heart today?" and "This Leng Wushuang really has such a good heart?".

Taichu looked at the steel gun, and there were scars on the barrel of the duck egg, and even the sharp tip of the gun no longer existed, and it became a bare spear head. He was already very tired, and the battle of this White Water Palace was even greater than the power consumed by the five major powers. In the eyes of others, he seemed to have knocked down seventy-two Xuanbing Divine Needles lightly, but he knew that it was also a desperate fight, and it was thrilling.