At this moment, Yu Tianlai finally really felt the power of the martial arts master who practiced qi into the realm.

Even for a supreme martial artist like him who had reached the ultimate confinement of his innate consummation, no matter how pure his innate true qi was, it could not be compared to the martial arts grandmaster's qi. It is no longer simply a difference in the degree of condensation, but an essential difference.

If it is said that the innocence of the future is made by ordinary craftsmen, and the innate true qi is a treasure blade cast by a famous craftsman with the advantage of cutting gold and breaking jade, then Gangqi is the spiritual divine weapon forged by Ou Yezi, Ganjiang, Mo Xie and other craftsmen, and there is a difference between each realm.

If the strength of the Dragon Elephant Dharma King is not damaged, even if Yu Tianlai, the "odd number", joins forces with the mysterious and unpredictable Xuzhenxi, there will be no chance of winning, at most, he will rely on his many hole cards and retreat. However, the three "Wandering Pulse Needles" of Xuzhen Creek brutally knocked out thirty percent of the Dragon Elephant Dharma King's skill, which created a little possibility for the two of them to counterattack the Gangqi Grandmaster with an innate martial artist.

Because there was only one hour, and it was not certain whether the other party had another secret technique that could shorten this time limit, Yu Tianlai and Xuzhenxi invariably took out the true talent at the bottom of the pressure box as soon as they made a move.

Yu Tianlai has practiced to the eighth peak of the "Nine Turns of Ming Jade Gong" to run to the extreme, the circling Yin and Yang Qi in the circle of three feet outside the body to form an invisible black hole, the heaven and earth diffuse vitality and the overflowing energy of many masters in the field when they fight all in it, like a grinding disc crushed and restored to the purest energy to feed himself, so that his skills are always maintained at the peak of the state.

Under his feet, he stepped on the increasingly unpredictable "Yu step". Sometimes it shifts and transposes, looking at it in front and suddenly in the back, and sometimes it turns into a shadow, true and false, disillusioned.

And the "Wisdom Sword" in his hand will show the true power of the "Four Phases Sword Technique" unreservedly, "earth", "water", "fire", "wind" four phases multiplication, and evolve into "sky", "mountain", "thunder", "Ze" four phases and synthesize the eight trigrams, should be connected with the sword momentum of the gossip phase, its power or complement each other and superimpose each other, or repel each other and stimulate each other, and then with the benefit of the "Wisdom Sword" divine soldiers, each sword is beyond the extreme upper limit of the innate realm and faintly touches the threshold of Gangqi.

The performance of Xuzhenxi is not inferior, he still uses the fluttering footwork under his feet, and the true qi condensed on the feather fan called "Six Qi Fan" in his hand seems to be virtual and real, if there is nothing, the changing moves between the swings are handsome and chic, but every move and style hides an extremely sinister and vicious killing machine, which makes people shudder and tremble when they are pleasing to the eye.

In the face of these two young masters with profound and terrifying backgrounds, the Dragon Elephant Dharma King did not dare to have a trace of carelessness when he thought that his strength was perfect, and after he blocked the Ren Pulse, the Du Pulse and the Chong Pulse, he responded with the heavy vajra pestle in the hands of the Imperial Envoy of the Gang Qi Realm "Dragon Elephant Demon Suppression Divine Power". The superiority of grandmasters over martial artists lies in the fact that their Gang Qi, which is sublimated from their innate true qi, contains a wonderful "spirituality", which can be applied to change endlessly as they wish.

Yu Tianlai's "Eight Blows of Interception" in the "snake pan" style, which can condense the palm force into a bundle and make it straight, the use of which is superb. But for the Martial Arts Grandmaster, this is just one of the most basic methods of application of Gang Qi.

The dragon elephant Dharma King engraved like this, the vajra in his hand when he wielded the qi contains the power of the dragon elephant, or such as the dragon whirling and entanglement through the sky, or like the savage collision of the mountain giant elephant, each dragon elephant qi contains infinite power, as long as the ordinary innate martial artist is twisted and hit by any dragon elephant qi, it is a miserable end of bone cracking and tendon breaking.

Fortunately, Yu Tianlai and Xuzhuxi are not ordinary innate martial artists, so they can use the power of joining forces to fight with the Dragon Elephant Dharma King, whose strength is reduced by more than 30%.

Outside the three-person battle circle, the battle situation between the two sides also entered the most tragic stage at the beginning, and everyone used their strongest and most ruthless killing moves without reservation, and there was no second thought in their hearts except to kill the enemy in front of them. In order to kill the enemy in front of them, everyone will not spare any cost, including their own lives.

The roar of the swords was intertwined with the hoarse shouts and screams, the cold light reflected by the swords reflected the blood and stumps of flesh that flew in all directions, and there were feathered arrows in the air that dragged piercing and screaming back and forth through the human body, and the entire long street had become a flesh and blood slaughterhouse like the hell of Shura.

Bo Yan joined forces with his two innate masters, and barely resisted Yan Chongtian, who was as imposing as a rainbow and shaped like a mad tiger. At the same time, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, since there was a traitor of Xuzhenxi around him, the other party would inevitably make corresponding arrangements for the information provided by Xuzhenxi, and these arrangements would never only be the means launched in front of him.

He suddenly thought of Shen Qianshan, the second person in the "Island of No Return", "Tianhe Fisherman", who had never appeared on the battlefield, and immediately shuddered in his heart, turned his head sharply to look behind, and happened to see the sky-high black smoke rising from the direction of the coast.

"Have you finally found out?" Yan Chongtian laughed when he saw this, "My uncle Shen Qianshan has sneaked out of the secret passage on the island last night, and contacted a strange army arranged by the Tianlai Zen Master outside, just wait for you to think you have the chance to win and go deep into the island, then launch a surprise attack to destroy your warship and cut off your back road!"

Boyan's face was extremely ugly, and his heart had sunk to the bottom. From the very beginning, he fell into the calculations of others, step by step into the traps set by others, and finally entered a desperate situation. At this point, he also realized that although he studied the Han people's art of war strategy carefully, he did not understand the core essence of all the art of war strategy, and it was all speculation and calculation of people's hearts. At this point, he had nothing to do and nothing to say, on this lonely island, he couldn't even run away, all he could do was to use a pair of "heavenly spears and earth shields" in his hand to make the enemy pay enough price before being killed by the enemy.

The shouts of killing full of the vigorous fighting spirit of the new army came from the rear of the Mongols, and a group of more than 300 men and horses roared like the wind.

A white-haired old man who rushed to the front was Shen Qianshan, the "Tianhe Fisherman", at this moment his face was full of elated looks, and a long rod in his hand was like a poisonous dragon monster python, knocking out the Mongolian warriors in front of him or picking or pumping the ground; the top of the long rod flew out of a translucent filament from time to time, as long as it was wrapped around the human body and then tightened hard, the tough and sharp silk thread would immediately cut off the part of the limb that was entangled.

Behind Shen Qianshan, Tianbao and Zhang Junbao each held a long sword, the sword momentum was wide open and closed, and the other was delicate and dense, cutting melons and vegetables to kill the Mongolian warriors encountered along the way.

Yu Tianlai saw that these two boys really appeared at the most opportune time, adding the most weighty weight to today's big victory, and his chest couldn't help but feel happy, and he raised his voice: "Brother Xudao, you have to support yourself for the time being, and the poor monk needs thirty breaths!"