Leng Wushuang's battles were more and more dangerous, and there were two battles today, each of which was vicious, he shuddered, and had an ominous premonition in his heart, he wanted to return to Xinlanmen as soon as possible. But there are at least two tough battles to be fought in the future, and those are real tough battles. Leng Wushuang calmed down in the field, the sonic wave power and illusion were both direct damage to the meridians in the body, although there was no injury, but the breath was disordered, and the Yuan Force was running every day, so that the disordered internal breath gradually stabilized. He opened his eyes, and there stood an old man with white hair without a beard, but his face looked young without a single wrinkle. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall figure, he is a handsome and chic beautiful man.

"You should be from the Sun Moon Palace!" "The top twelve are all people from the Twelve Palaces, the Yama Hall and the Black Dragon Hall have fallen to the very end of the Twelve Palaces, and they are not qualified to compete with themselves, the Shenshui Palace is a woman, and most of this person is the Sun Moon Palace.

"Brother Wushuang is right, I will be Cong Tianming in the Sun Moon Palace!" That Cong Tianming spoke very calmly, gentlely, and elegantly, with a scholarly atmosphere, but his voice was a little old, but it was extremely thick, and behind his hands, he had the momentum of pointing out the country.

Leng Wushuang still had some understanding of him, after all, this was the top existence in the martial arts, dominating the martial arts for hundreds of years. Shenshui Palace is the first in martial arts, and Sun Moon Palace is second in martial arts, and no one has ever shaken their status. Pointing out the momentum of the country, that requires strength as the foundation.

The palace master of the Sun Moon Palace, Cong Tianming, is a triple martial ancestor, with a combat power of 18 million, second only to the Shenshui Palace. This Yang Transformation Divine Needle is a special kind of secret weapon, which is made for some reason, and it is stronger than the best treasure weapon, and it does not need to inject yuan power to break through the defense of the Martial Ancestor. The so-called Huayang, that is, their magic acupuncture specifically hits the acupuncture points, and immediately melts in the acupuncture points, blocking the acupuncture points, no matter how much yuan power you enter into the acupuncture points, it will be dissolved and dissipated into the invisible, if you seal your several key acupuncture points, then what exercises and martial arts can not be used, it is equivalent to being abolished martial arts. It's a weird and terrifying stitch.

That Cong Tianming stretched out his right hand, his five fingers together, and between each two fingers was a Yang Transformation Divine Needle, and the tip of the needle was facing the direction of the fingers. The Huayang Divine Needle is about the same as the embroidery needle, less than an inch long, and there is a hole in the middle, exuding a silvery-white cold glow: "The unequaled brother has deep internal strength and excellent marksmanship, but I don't know how this secret weapon kung fu is!"

Leng Wushuang laughed and said, "Just try it!" He also stretched out his right hand, and there were also four steel needles between his fingers.

"Oh, Brother Wushuang will also have a secret weapon!" Before the words fell, four Yang Transformation Divine Needles were shot out at the same time, and the four cold rays were as fast as lightning.

Almost at the same time, Leng Wushuang's four steel needles were also sent out at the same time, faster than Cong Tianming. When the four steel needles and the four Yang Transformation Divine Needles met, they immediately turned into powder, and the speed of the Yang Transformation Divine Needle slowed down slightly and continued to shoot towards Leng Wushuang.

This result didn't seem to be unexpected, the steel spear in his hand had already been injected with the Yuan Power of the Triple Martial Ancestor, and it had turned white all over, and the vitality was full of vitality. When the five Yang Transformation Divine Needles flew in, the steel gun rotated, and it was the revolver gun, and the five Yang Transformation Divine Needles were ejected, leaving five scratches on the grab. "What a powerful divine needle!" This divine needle is not only hard, but must be infused with yuan power in the hollow, otherwise it is impossible to break the triple martial ancestor yuan power barrier of his steel spear.

"It's too much, no matter how good it is, it's useless to take it!" Cong Tianming's hands shot together, and eight divine needles shot out.

Leng Wushuang's steel spear let go, and eight steel needles also appeared between his hands, this time the steel needles were different from before, and the aura of the Shadowless Sword lingered on them. Although the Xuanyu hand is powerful, it never mentions how to attach the Yuan Force to things, only that it is attached to water. Therefore, if he wanted this steel needle to carry the Gang Qi, it could only be the Shadowless Sword Qi, but this Sword Qi was emitted by the five veins of the Xuan, which was several times stronger than Zhong Buregret's Shadowless Sword Qi.

The eight steel needles shot out were the hidden weapon techniques of Xuanyu's hand, the fourth, and there was no false hair. Those four steel needles were faster than the Yang Transformation Divine Needle, and the last hair came first, colliding with the Yang Transformation Divine Needle. There was a fluctuation of Yuan Force, and the steel needle was still broken, but most of the strength of the Yang Transformation Divine Needle was consumed. Said slowly, the action can be fast, at this moment, the steel gun fell less than half a foot, Leng Wushuang reached out and grabbed the steel gun, and the steel gun instantly turned white. The steel spear rotated, a crisp sound sounded, and the eight Yang Transformation Divine Needles fell to the ground. But it did not leave a scar on the steel gun.

Through two battles, Leng Wushuang discovered that the Sun Moon Palace's Yang Transformation Divine Needle was very different from the White Water Palace's Xuanbing Divine Needle. The speed of the Xuanbing Divine Needle in the White Water Palace was far inferior to that of the Yang Transformation Divine Needle, and it was purely based on Yuan Force attacks. It's Yuanli that fights. The Yang Transformation Divine Needle uses a hidden weapon as the main means of attack, and its lethality is not great, but the speed is several times faster than that of the Xuanbing Divine Needle. Although there was also an injection of Yuan Force, it was purely to destroy the Martial Ancestor's defenses.

There is also a big difference that the Xuanbing Divine Needle consumes too much yuan power, and this Yang Transformation Divine Needle and its saving yuan power can simply fight all the time, which is still very terrifying, and the Yuan power of martial artists is limited. Whoever still has enough yuan power in the end will definitely be the winner.

Cong Tianming was also the first time to see such a secret weapon master, and he was amazed, this Leng Wushuang can do anything, could it be an immortal!"Look at my Thousand Illusion Divine Needles!" As he spoke, the two hands emitted countless phantoms, there were thousands, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand Yang Transformation Divine Needles were issued. Cong Tianming didn't believe that Leng Wushuang could also send out a thousand steel needles at the same time.

I saw that Leng Wushuang still let go of the steel gun, and shot out thousands of phantoms with both hands, which was the third phantom of Xuanyu's hand. At the same time, a thousand steel needles were punched. And the strength is not inferior to Cong Tianming at all. Thousands of steel needles turned into powder, the Yang Transformation Divine Needle continued to shoot towards Leng Wushuang, Leng Wushuang's steel spear fell more than a foot, he reached out and grabbed the steel gun, the steel gun was snow-white, began to rotate, and thousands of Yang Transformation Divine Needles fell to the ground.

"Pick me up with a secret weapon!" Leng Wushuang shouted, and four Yang Transformation Divine Needles shot out, that's right, they were Yang Transformation Divine Needles. I don't know when, he actually used his other hand to use the fifth weight of the Xuanyu hand, a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, that hand was extremely fast, and caught the four Yang Transformation Divine Needles. This made Cong Tianming unbearable. Since when can my Yang Transformation Divine Needle be caught, the Sun Moon Palace has been established for thousands of years, and this is the first time in a thousand years.

The four Yang Transformation Divine Needles of Leng Wushuang flew towards Cong Tianming, Cong Tianming did not dodge, and also shot out the four Yang Transformation Divine Needles, and a crisp sound sounded, Cong Tianming's four Yang Transformation Divine Needles landed, and Leng Wushuang's four Yang Transformation Divine Needles continued to fly towards Cong Tianming. The onlookers couldn't stop sighing and shocking, and Cong Tianming was also a little dumbfounded. The Yang Transformation Divine Needle sent out by Leng Wushuang turned out to be stronger than his own Yang Transformation Divine Needle, and he hurriedly sent out the Huayang Divine Needle in his other hand, and the eight Divine Needles fell to the ground. Leng Wushuang's one divine needle is the strength of Cong Tianming's two divine needles.

The martial arts overlord above 10,000 people under one person, how could he have suffered such humiliation, his own skills were not as powerful as others, his face was flushed, and he completely lost the momentum of calmness and directing the country when he first came.

He stepped on the seven stars, the figure flickered, and he used the body and martial arts of the Sun Moon Palace, the phantom of Qiankun. Suddenly, the figures in the ring flickered, ethereal, and surrounded Leng Wushuang. At the same time, the palm shadow filled the sky, and at the same time, thousands of Yang Transformation Divine Needles were issued, shooting towards Leng Wushuang from all directions. He didn't believe anyone could get away with him.

That Leng Wushuang cast the Nine Palaces Flying Star, and it was also a flickering figure, and at the same time, thousands of steel needles were also punched. The steel needle meets the magic needle and turns into powder. Both of them stopped, motionless, and the confidence on Cong Tianming's face froze.

Leng Wushuang grabbed a large handful of Yang Transformation Divine Needles in his hands, there were thousands of them, and he put the Transformation Divine Needles into the treasure bag: "This Yang Transformation Divine Needle is really good, I accepted your thousands of Divine Needles, thank you from the seniors!"

If there is no steel needle to reduce the power of the divine needle, Leng Wushuang may not be able to catch these thousands of divine needles, the fifth heavy thousand hands and thousands of eyes of the Xuanyu hand, the biggest use is to connect the hidden weapon, for the hidden weapon that does not have much strength, Leng Wushuang is very easy to connect.

Cong Tianming's face was pale. The self-confidence that belongs only to the king has been hit like never before. His lips were blue, his face was withdrawn, and even his clothes were slightly shaking.

That Cong Tianming took out a Yang Transformation Divine Needle from the quiver behind his back, this divine needle was different from the others, it was a foot long, the thickness of a little finger, and it was still hollow. I saw that he was holding the extra-large Yang Divine Needle with both hands, and the Yuan Force surged, the Yang Divine Needle was wrapped by Yuan Force, and the surrounding air was manic, Cong Tianming's clothes were hunting, and the Divine Needle was wriggling like a silver snake: "The strongest attack in the Sun Moon Palace, it can break all things, and break the Heavenly Divine Needle." ”

The needle shot out, letting out a sharp scream that broke through the air. Leng Wushuang pointed the tip of his spear at the divine needle and shouted, "Tongxuan Shadowless Sword!" This is also the strongest blow that Leng Wushuang can stab, the Yuan Force of the Triple Martial Ancestor, through the five veins of the Xuan, injected into the steel spear, the steel spear is snow-white, the Yuan Force lingers, and the white gas at the tip of the spear is more than a foot long, making a tearing sound in the air. The onlookers trembled in their hearts, and they understood that even the white qi coming out of the tip of the steel spear could instantly pierce Wu Zu's body.

The Yang Transformation Divine Needle was connected to the one-foot-long air sword of the steel spear, and the air sword gradually shortened, and the Yang Transformation Divine Needle had already touched the tip of the steel spear, and the tip of the spear began to shatter. Leng Wushuang hurriedly infused the second Yuan Force, and the sword qi suddenly rose again, and the sword qi that was more than a foot long pushed the Yang Transformation Divine Needle back. The strength of the Huayang Divine Needle was exhausted, and it fell to the ground, and the force of the steel spear also dissipated. Leng Wushuang said: "It's so powerful, but it's a little worse than my steel gun." There was a smile on his face.

That Cong Tianming's face was pale, and that needle turned out to be his greatest strength. Leng Wushuang won completely. If the master makes a move, he will not fight to the death, the winner or the loss has been out, and if he fights again, he will kill himself. Cong Tianming breathed for a moment, recovered his spirit and said: "Sure enough, it is unparalleled in the world, I am defeated!"

Leng Wushuang always felt that he should have a backup move, but he took the initiative to admit defeat and leave. Cong Tian clearly has a back move, but as the king of martial arts, he doesn't know how many people want to kill him, and he can't let himself be in a weak state at any moment, which is fatal. What shocked Cong Tianming the most was that it seemed that the other party fully understood his martial arts, even if he continued to fight, he would not be able to bargain for anything, he could only be seriously injured, and it was better to stop in time.

How did he know that Leng Wushuang's comprehension of Xuanyu's hand would be in the past two days, if he met Cong Tianming in the first game, his life would have been gone. Leng Wushuang showed a look of satisfaction on his face in this battle, how could he not be happy that he could participate in the true meaning of the exercises, the peak of martial arts, and surpass the second place in martial arts. This one actually allowed himself to pick up a bargain and showed an overwhelming advantage, but he was still a little tired. With this blow just now, Leng Wushuang had already used all his strength, and he secretly breathed and swallowed his Yuan Force. To meet the challenge of the Divine Water Palace in the best condition. The power of one person in the Shenshui Palace can fight against the other eleven palaces in the twelve palaces, how powerful is that. It's not comparable to Cong Tianming.